The road to breaking the master is long

In the distance, Nangong Yi and Bai Wushuang walked side by side towards the arena.

Nan Gongyi has a long body and a tall body, with flying ink hair.The snow-white robe is windless and automatic, and the handsome temperament is natural, like a cold plum blooming in the cold snow, proud and independent.

"As expected of No. 1 among the disciples of cultivating immortals, this temperament is truly unique."

"Sure enough, I still want to worship under Xuanzhen Shenjun. Only such a master can teach such outstanding disciples."

"I have used Senior Brother Nangong as an example since I was a child, and I vowed to learn from him. As long as I can learn everything from him, I will be satisfied."

Off the field, some women from aristocratic families looked at Nangong Yue affectionately.

"Senior Brother Nangong is so handsome! I'm afraid only a beautiful woman like Senior Sister Qiao Yu can catch his eyes!"

"Junior sister, what nonsense are you talking about, senior brother Nangong is No. 1 in my generation, how can I be worthy of it." A peerless woman coquettishly annoyed.

"Senior Sister Miao Yu, don't underestimate yourself, you are the second most beautiful woman in our world of cultivating immortals..."

"Hehe! It's so whimsical. This No.1 must match the number one beauty. Some people should go back and look in the mirror!" A woman in a blue skirt came over and sneered.

The woman beside Su Miaoyu couldn't understand the cold voice: "What are you talking about? Senior Sister Han Qing."

Su Qiao said softly: "Junior Junior Sister, let's go."

"But……"

"It's okay, Junior Sister Han Qing is right, I am indeed unworthy." Tears welled up in her eyes as she spoke.

"Junior Sister Miaoyu is too modest, and Nangong is just an ordinary monk, with no name and no talent, I'm afraid she will be wronged." He said and handed a handkerchief embroidered with plum blossoms to Su Miaoyu, who took it and thanked her.

Han Qing looked at the handkerchief in Su Miaoyu's hand full of jealousy, turned around and left with a muffled grunt.

After walking away, Bai Wushuang smiled: "Senior Brother Nangong still has as many peach blossoms as before, in fact, this simple witty remark is not bad, Senior Brother Nangong doesn't think about it, um... Could it be that Senior Brother Nangong's favorite person is Junior Sister Su Mu? "

"Junior Brother Wu Shuang was joking, I just want to concentrate on cultivating the way of immortality, I have no other plans." After saying that, the two had reached the stage of the martial arts competition, and after they looked at each other, they flew onto the martial arts arena.

On the stage, Nangong Yi and Bai Wushuang saluted.

Bai Wushuang swept across the audience and saw many young girls looking over one after another. He couldn't help laughing, and joked, "I'm afraid there are so many beauties staring at me only when I stand with Senior Brother Nangong."

"Junior brother is joking."

Bai Wushuang said seriously: "I have never had the opportunity to compete with senior brother Nangong, and it is my luck to win a battle today."

"I've always looked forward to a battle with my junior."

Xuan Zhen: "The contest begins."

The two flew up, Nangong Yi pointed to draw the sword seal, and a high-grade fairy sword hung in front of him, Nan Gongyi gently stroked Lingling's sword body: "This sword was refined when I broke through the heavenly ranks. soul."

As soon as Nangong Yi's sword came out, he heard the sound of Xiao Xiao's wind, like a sad song through the ages, heaven and earth wept together.

"I have long heard that Tianshu Gong Nangongyi's fairy sword is engraved with a ray of ancient prehistoric wind. It is extremely rare. I saw it today and realized that this statement is true."

Nangong Yi formed seals with both hands, and Feng Hun turned into two sword shadows in an instant.

"This is the Seventh Seal of the Way of the Sword. Although there are only two of them now, they are still very powerful. Brother Nangong is able to control such a complicated and difficult skill..."

Before the words were finished, two sword shadows transformed into five sword shadows again.

"No way! Is he still human?"

The sword shadow turned into seven paths again, not only off the field, but also the great masters on the field were shocked.

"Xuanzhen Shenjun is really good at teaching. This seventh level of swordsmanship is an extremely obscure and difficult technique. It is unexpected that Nephew Nangong can use it proficiently at such an age. It is really extraordinary." Ziji Zhenjun praised.

Xuanzhen smiled: "Zhenjun Ziji is over-reputed, this child just realized it by luck."

Xuanli was full of approval: "Such a talent is indeed not bad."

Rin Canghe clenched his fist slightly.

Immediately, the sound of breaking through the sky shot up to the sky, and the seven sword shadows rushed towards Bai Wushuang fiercely.At the beginning, there were only seven bright lights, but in an instant, it has transformed into a hundred lights and shadows, everywhere.

"This is... the Seal of the Thousand-Blade Sword!"

"Senior Brother Nangong actually combined two complex sword seals into one. It's too powerful. You deserve to be No. 1 of my generation!"

Bai Wushuang laughed loudly: "Good job."

All of a sudden, a golden ray appeared, and the golden ray engraved on his hands gradually expanded. Hundreds of lights and shadows fell on the golden ray, and the two were entangled in the air, and the two were also annihilated in the lights and shadows.

The audience was silent, waiting for the result.

"Who's winning?"

"I can't see clearly!"

When the light and shadow dissipated, I saw two people standing opposite each other, and no one was injured.

The audience boiled instantly.

Xuanzhen Shenjun praised: "Ziyu Zhenjun, Wushuang is a good kid."

True Monarch Ziyu nodded slightly: "Wu Shuang is also talented at the heavenly level, of course he is still not as amazing as Nephew Nangong."

Xuanli hadn't come out for many years, originally thought that these first disciples were at most above the ground level, but he didn't expect that they all reached the sky level, so he couldn't help being a little interested.

Randomly dialed the ink hair: "I didn't expect that I haven't come here for so many years, and these little guys have broken through the heavenly ranks. This martial arts competition is a bit interesting."

At this moment, Lin Canghe realized that Xuanli's worries were not unreasonable.It turns out that there is such a big difference in cultivation level in the human world.Looking at the immeasurable disciples of the immortal sect on the martial arts arena, and thinking of his cultivation level that has not even reached the ground level, he couldn't help bowing his head.Oh, the road is long!

Seeing Lin Canghe's appearance, Xuanli knew that he might have been hit a bit.He raised his hand and gently rubbed his black hair: "They started early, some nearly a thousand years ago, and the last ones took hundreds of years to reach this level of cultivation. Don't pay too much attention to it. Take your talent as a teacher. In less than a hundred years, as a teacher, I can assure you that your achievements will be far better than theirs."

Rin Canghe raised his head to look at Xuanli, his eyes were shining brightly.

At this moment, everyone in the audience felt that Bai Wushuang's attack on Nan Gongyi was very easy, but if they looked closely, they could find that Bai Wushuang's back was soaked in cold sweat.

On the journey of cultivating immortals, the higher one goes, the more difficult it is to break through, but the gap between each level of breakthrough is huge.Although Bai Wushuang and Nangong Yi were both at the Heaven Rank, but Bai Wushuang was only able to enter the Heaven Rank and naturally lost to Nan Gongyi, so Bai Wushuang used at least [-]% of his cultivation to avoid being injured in that blow just now.

At this time, on the stage, both Bai Wu and Bai Wu wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but they heard Nan Gongyi's deep voice: "A hundred ways can be followed, how about a thousand ways." As he said that, he formed a sword seal with both hands, and in an instant, the wind soul turned into a thousand lights and shadows and rushed straight Bai Wushuang is several times more powerful than just now.

Everyone off the court could naturally sense that the power of this move was definitely beyond comparison, and they couldn't help but sweat for Bai Wushuang.

Bai Wu's eyes were serious, and his hands were sealed.In an instant, the fairy sword turned into a huge sword shadow with a length of hundreds of feet and a width of several feet, rushing towards the light and shadow. Sitting down on the ground.

Soon the light and shadow dissipated, and Nan Gongyi still stood high above the sky, proudly independent.On the other hand, Bai Wushuang had already knelt down on one knee, with a touch of vermilion at the corner of his mouth.Bai Wushuang got up, raised his hand and wiped away the vermilion casually.

The corner of Nangong Yi's mouth curled into a smile: "Thousands of Taos can be connected, so what about ten thousand Taos?" After the words fell, he drew a sword seal on his hand, and the wind soul turned into tens of thousands of lights and shadows and rushed towards Bai Wushuang. The momentum of light and shadow is bigger and faster than before.

Bai Wushuang's expression changed in shock, and he hurriedly tried to block it with his sword, but the light and shadow came too fast, and the seal was broken before he could complete it, and he was seriously injured and fell down! Nangong Yi went to Bai Wushuang to help him up.

Bai Wushuang stood almost unsteadily, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, brother, for your mercy, otherwise Wushuang might not be able to leave the arena today."

Nan Gongyi smiled, and bowed his hands: "The younger brother has accepted."

Bai Wushuang tried his best to return the gift and leave the stage.

The three characters Bai Wushuang in the gold-plated font on the stage disappeared, leaving behind Nangong Yi.

"It's over so soon, as expected of Nangong Yi, the No.1 cultivator of my generation!"

"I've made up my mind, I'll worship Xuanzhen Shenjun."

"Me too! It's so exciting, this Nangong Yi is really extraordinary."

"Of course, did you hear just now? Bai Wushuang said that he thanked senior brother Nangong for his mercy. Even if senior brother Nangong didn't try his best, what kind of competition would it be if senior brother Nangong tried his best!"

"Hehe! I haven't even started yet. The senior brothers have already called. Don't forget that Tianshu Palace is the most strict palace gate in selecting apprentices. Look at that one who hasn't been able to get started for more than ten years." He said. Point to Shangguan Jue.

Shangguan Jue: "..."

At this moment, there was an uproar in Luo Zishang's martial arts competition, everyone rushed over, and Luo Zishang was the only one left in the competition field.

Shangguanjue asked curiously: "What's the matter? Did something happen here?"

The man replied, "Look over there."

I saw Bai Mo hanging on the tree branch at this moment, apparently being blown away by Luo Zishang.

"It shouldn't be! Usually during martial arts competitions, Luo Zishang would save some face for his disciples. What's going on this time?" Shangguan Jue looked surprised.

"Bai Mo used a hidden weapon."

The Shangguan formula is clear.

In fact, it is not impossible to use hidden weapons in martial arts competitions in Xianmen, and some disciples even specialize in the way of hidden weapons.It's just that using hidden weapons to score people, for example, if the opponent is Nan Gongyi and Bai Wushuang, it's okay, because they don't reject this, but if the opponent is Luo Zishang, then absolutely don't use it. Hidden weapons hurting people is really not what we do, so we never show mercy to those who use hidden weapons.

All Cangyi Mountain disciples knew about this taboo, but it was obvious that Bai Mo didn't know about it.

Rin Canghe looked over there.This Zi Shang senior brother usually looks quite approachable, but it is really unusual for him to be ruthless now.

Watching the martial arts platform, Zimo Zhenjun glared at Xuanqing: "Xuanqing Shenjun's disciple is really amazing. He is in the same sect, and he can be so ruthless? Admiration!"

Xuan Qing was silent.

Zimo clenched his fists and slapped the desk: "Nangong Yu, I am talking to you!"

Xuan Qing remained silent.

Xuanli raised his forehead and looked at Zhenjun Zimo: "Zhenjun Zimo, it's really no wonder Senior Brother Xuanqing, I don't come here often, but you participate every year, can you see that Zishang has made such a move?"

"I haven't seen it, so what?"

Xuanli continued to explain: "In Cangyi Mountain, although I have ignored him for a long time, I still know Zishang's temperament. Zishang has a taboo, that is, he is not used to people who use hidden weapons. No matter who the other party is, he will not show mercy. I noticed that just now, when Bai Mo was about to lose, he sent three poisonous needles to Zi Shang, which angered Zi Shang and made a cruel attack."

Xuanzhen Shenjun also agreed: "It's true, Zishang really hates people who use hidden weapons."

If Xuanli was the only one who said that, maybe there was a possibility of partiality, but if Xuanzhen also said the same, it was true.Although Zhenjun Zimo was annoyed, he couldn't get angry after hearing this explanation.They didn't target you, but you violated their taboo, didn't you deserve the beating?And it's not a glorious thing to be the first disciple to be so far behind.If it happens again, it will seem that I am small, so I have to endure it, sit back in my seat and continue watching the battle.

Half an hour later, the match between Su Mu and King's Landing was over, and Su Mu of Yuheng Mansion won.

Xuanzhen boarded the martial arts competition platform and said loudly: "The results of the martial arts competition are out. Tianxuan Palace Luo Zishang, Yuheng Palace Su Mu, Tianshu Palace Nangong Yi, Tianji Palace Lin Canghe entered the final semi-finals, and now the draw begins."

"The lottery results are out."

Reappearance of gilded fonts on the high-altitude light curtain: The first game: Tianxuan Palace Luo Zishang vs. Yuheng Mansion Su Mu The second game: Tianshu Palace Nangong Yi vs. Tianji Palace Lin Canghe "Luo Zishang beats Su Mu, strong Strong contest, I want to watch this game."

"People with a cultivation level like Bai Wushuang have been taken care of by Nangong Yi every minute. It seems that Lin Canghe hasn't even reached the human rank yet. Then he will deliver food before he goes up. This round is not worth watching. I will go too. Look at Luo Zishang's game."

"Before I was still saying that Lincanghe was lucky, but now it seems that his luck is really bad!"

In the crowd, Wang Ning looked at the match list, and an unknown expression flashed across his eyes, as if God had helped me.

Xuanli looked at the new lottery order and couldn't help frowning. It would be best if Luo Zishang was drawn. After all, he has a good relationship with Xuanqing. He won't hurt Rincanghe, and Su Mu is fine too. Su Mu's cultivation base is much lower than the other two, and what Xuanli prepared is enough to protect the foundation of Rincang River.However, Nangong Yi was drawn, and the relationship was average, and they even looked down on each other a little bit. Nangong Yi's cultivation was the highest among the three.

Xuanli couldn't help worrying, his eyes were serious, and he tentatively discussed with Lin Canghe: "Xiao Canghe, why don't we give up this game, we will fight again in the next year, after all, the gap is too big now. right?"

Lin Canghe knew that Xuanli was worried that Nangong Yi would hit him hard, but if he hadn't tried it before, how would he know the difference.Besides, retreating on the spot is not the style of Lan Yu Mozun.

Immediately smiled at Xuanli and said: "Don't worry, master, I'll pass." He said and stepped up to the arena.

The two places are the same decisive battle, but the situation of watching the battle is very different, one is full of people, and the other is silent.

On the competition stage, Luo Zishang stood in the air in a black black shirt, solemn and cold, his black hair was straightened up by a black jade hairpin, his sword eyebrows were sharp, his facial features were as straight as a knife cut, and he felt calm and solemn just standing still.

"Damn it! This is simply a miniature version of Xuanqing Shenjun!"

"No, Brother Luo looks like a first-class standout, but he worshiped such a master and cultivated such a style, hey! You must not worship Xuanqing Shenjun as a teacher! Xuanqing Shenjun will teach people again, and his disciples No matter how high your cultivation base is, you must never enter, it will delay your lifelong event."

"Yes, once you enter Tianxuan, you will lose your life!"

The person next to him smiled: "You are really talented! Once you enter Tianxuan, you will lose your life, haha..."

The discussion in the audience was getting louder and louder, so loud that all the masters on the martial arts viewing platform could hear it. Because of the match between Luo Zishang and Bai Mo, Zhenjun Zimo was already angry. let go.

He purposely said in a loud voice: "One entry into Tianxuan misses one's life! These words are really incisive."

I thought Xuan Qing would change a bit, but I didn't expect Xuan Qing to ignore it at all.The other masters didn't respond, Zhenjun Zimo couldn't help being a little embarrassed, coughed twice and stopped talking.

"Once you enter Tianxuan, you will miss your life." Xuan Li smiled, read it in a low voice, and then joked: "I just said that it has been so many years, why there are only a few hundred people under the brother's sect, so that is the reason, haha... my apprentice You are pulling disciples in the arena, and your apprentice is killing disciples for you! Brother, I advise you to change to a disciple who will compete in martial arts as soon as possible, otherwise I am worried that there will be no successors for Tianxuan Palace."

Xuan Qing was silent, and raised his eyes to look at Lin Canghe: "It's okay, I have hundreds of disciples in Tianxuan Palace anyway, junior brother should worry about himself first!"

Xuanli obviously didn't expect that Xuanqing, who was always not good at words, would answer his own words this time, and was a little surprised.

"That's right, I still have the face to criticize others, and I have only accepted one disciple after so many years! Who gave someone the courage to laugh at others in this regard." Uncle Fu agreed.

"I suddenly realized, Uncle Fu, your skin has been itchy lately!" Xuanli glanced at Uncle Fu coldly.

Forbe hurriedly shut up.

Su Mu was dressed in a blue dress, with a graceful figure, the breeze blowing by, her black hair slightly raised, like a goddess of the nine heavens, making people look up to.

"It's strange to say, why are there so few female disciples in our world of cultivating immortals?"

"There's nothing strange about it. It's not that women don't practice immortality, but they are usually masters assigned by their own patriarchs. Think about it, if your daughter-in-law is also a cultivator, and her cultivation level is higher than yours, would you like it? What if the two of you Are you unhappy, why don't you just get hacked to death by your wife?" As he spoke, the man raised his hand and rubbed the bruise on the corner of his mouth. "You can't marry a shrew!"

The person next to him shook his head helplessly.