Shura, The Rebirth

Pei Junlin is really exhausted. The battle with the real person of the real lord of the moon is definitely the most severe and cruel one so far. If you are not careful, you will lose everything and lose your soul. .

Therefore, in order to win, Pei Junlin really did his best. Except that he did not use the cards such as Rune of Time and Dead Wood of the Years, he really exerted his strength in feeding.

In particular, the output of the power of darkness is almost impossible to support with Pei Junlin's strong foundation now, which shows that it is severe and dangerous.

Fortunately, the final result was satisfactory. Pei Junlin was lying on the ground without any image, panting like a cow, tired without a finger.

The real figure of the magic moon floated above him, and he looked down at Pei Junlin, who was paralyzed and muddy, and said lightly, "External, you are very good!"

"It's time for you to make a choice. Will you continue to break the level or stop there? Your grades are already outstanding! You can get a good legacy!"

Lying on the ground, Pei Junlin heard the words, gritted his teeth to get up from the ground, and swallowed a few exotic fruits, without asking: "I dare to ask a senior, how difficult is the ninth stage? Is there anything more than you? Appraisal of the more powerful Lord's Realm ?! "

The real person in the magical moon showed a groaning color, and seemed to be thinking whether he should answer this question. Shao Qing later revealed: "Not necessarily!"

"Not necessarily ?!"

Pei Junlin, who was originally weak on the ground, quickly lit his eyes after hearing this answer, like two big light bulbs. This is definitely the most exciting answer for him!

If the real person of the magic moon said that the assessment powerhouse appeared in the ninth stage is stronger than her strength, then Pei Junlin would not hesitate to stop there!

Although the chance of the treasure is important, it must also be done within its means, otherwise, forcibly slamming it upward is not brave but stupid!

As an appraiser, the real person of the magic moon can say the words ‘not necessarily’, which is already a lot of information!

"Senior, thank you!"

Pei Junlin got up from the ground, bowed deeply to the real person of the magic moon, grateful from the heart.

On the face of Graceful Moon, the graceful and luxurious face, there was a look of comfort and faint hope: "Foreigner, your qualifications are very good. You can fight with my lord as early as this, by the cultivation of the peak of the gods. For a long time, and it makes me helpless to you within half an hour, it is really rare! I hope you can succeed! "

Pei Junlin made a second inspection: "Let me borrow the words of his predecessors!"

By the time he lifted up, the real person of the magical moon had disappeared, and only Pei Junlin was standing alone.

Pei Junlin was not in a hurry. He sat silently on the ground with cross-legs and started to recover the energy he had digested from the original Nirvana. This time he recovered a long time. Only two hours later, his eyes opened, and there were two substantive rays. Erupted and stayed for a long time!

If this terrible speed of recovery is passed on, it will definitely startle the eyes, it is too abnormal!

The ordinary martial arts strongman, it takes at least two days and two nights to restore the usual horrible consumption, but Pei Junlin only took two hours, and the gap was too great!

tread! tread! tread!

The sound of steady and powerful footsteps traveled far away on the white jade steps. Pei Junlin's figure was getting closer and closer to the top of the fairy palace on the most fairy mountain, and his erect figure was gradually drowned in the clouds.

In the end, Pei Junlin stood on the step with only one step to the top, because his figure was blocked, and he saw a man in a white robe with a lazy figure standing in front of him, sitting at the entrance of the mountaintop. .

This Dao has a long face like a white jade and a handsome appearance. If he hadn't looked at his eyes through the vicissitudes of the world, he would really have mistaken the other person as a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy.

In front of him, there was also a white jade table. A pot of tea was placed on the stone table. There were refreshing tea aromas floating in the air, and an empty rattan chair.

When Pei Junlin stood still, the white-clad Taoist slowly raised his head, glanced up and down through Pei Junlin's whole body. Obviously, that look was very gentle, but Pei Junlin had the illusion that all the secrets were exposed in front of the other side.

This feeling made him feel awkward. He didn't know how long he hadn't experienced it before!

Even Pei Junlin was surprised to find that the mysterious 'golden bucket' that had been staying in his Dantian without any movement at the moment also exhaled a trace of chaos and completely hidden.

Strong!

Peerless Powerhouse!

This was an idea that raised immediately in Pei Junlin's heart. The handsome white-clad man in front of him was definitely a terrible peerless power. The specific cultivation was inconclusive.

In addition, the other party is just a mark of the soul. It is hard to imagine. In a real state, what level of existence is the white coat? !!

"Young man, do you want to drink tea?"

When Pei Junlin was shocked by the unpredictable strength of the white-clad daoist in front of him, the other party spoke, his voice was gentle, and it was like a spring breeze.

Waking up, Pei Junlin immediately fisted: "Seniors are invited, dare not follow!"

Saying that he was sitting on the empty rattan chair with a calm butt, he took up the tea which had been filled on the table and drank it.

When the tea was in the abdomen, a warmth rose from the chest and abdomen, and the mouth filled with fragrance. Pei Junlin was surprised to find that he still had some unrecovered energy and mental strength that had been excellently supplemented and completely consolidated.

"Thank you senior!"

Pei Junlin held his fists in front of Bai Yidao.

Bai Yidao smiled and smiled toward Pei Junlin: "Young man, your cultivation is the pinnacle of Divine Realm. In order to show fairness, then this assessment will become a battle of the same level!"

"I will compress my cultivation to what I once achieved at the peak of Divine Realm. If you can beat me, then this assessment will be completed!"

During the conversation, the breath on the man in white clothes quickly changed, so that Pei Junlin clearly felt that his current practice is at the peak of Divine Realm, which is comparable to Pei Junlin.

"You can show all you have learned without having to keep anything!"

The director of white clothes added.

Pei Junlin immediately stood up and said, "Offended!"

Then the potential of his whole body was opened again, and the heart, lungs, spleen, stomach, and kidneys burst into strong energy fluctuations. The whole body was glowing, and the blood and essence formed a straight wolf smoke, rising into the sky.

boom! !! !!

Pei Jun moved, the breaking sword erupted with a clear sound of swords, the sword was immense, and a battlefield of iron blood slaughtered seemed to be immortal.

The leader of the white clothing saw Pei Jun's shot, and there was a touch of admiration in his eyes. His hands quickly gathered gas into a sword, the sword flowed, and the sword trembled. It was another kind of sword meaning, which swallowed the mountains and rivers.

Vaguely, a scroll of mountains and rivers can be seen slowly unfolding, with strange peaks, mountains and rivers, and even a human city, directly involved in the iron blood battlefield of Pei Junlin.

Huh! !! !! !!

Dense sword-like collision sounds erupted, thousands of sword lights spread like a starry sky, illuminating the world.

Pei Junlin and the leader of the white clothing launched a top-level confrontation. Both are the pinnacle of Divine Realm. Pei Junlin has never failed, but after a few hesitations, Pei Junlin did not choose other exercises, but only purely swordsmanship. Answer the enemy.

Soon, there were many dense sword injuries and blood on his body. With his strong physique now, he could not bear the sharpness of the sword, which showed that the sword in the white clothes was terrible.

Bai Yidao drew his sword and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why don't you use your other exercises?"

Pei Junlin quickly repaired the sword injury on his body, his face remained unchanged: "Shushan is famous for swords. This time, my goal is to improve swordsmanship. Wouldn't it be against the original intention to use other exercises?"

Bai Yidao shook his head and laughed: "Young man, your idea is good, but if this is the case, your winning percentage will be less than 10%!"

"Your accomplishments in swordsmanship may be good, but compared to me in this period, it is far worse!"

Pei Junlin directly used action to represent the answer. This time, his best shot was the nine-layer mantra of swordsmanship. When he moved the mountain, poured the sea, broken the river, urged the city, and even the last demons, he poured out a brain.

This is almost the highest achievement of his swordsmanship. I saw the mighty swordsmanship. Thousands of sword lights covered the world, the stars and rivers spread, the swordsmanship was sharp, one after another, like the stormy waves in the depths of the sea, never end.

But ... the man in white clothes in danger was calm from start to finish. In his hands, the sword was lifted lightly, and he easily clicked east and west toward the turbulent sword light, every time. When you click, a miniature picture of mountains and rivers appears, and you quickly dive into Pei Junlin's thousands of swordsmanship.

After so many times, with the sound of Bai Yidao, "Broken"

Suddenly, as if the flood that collapsed the bank, Pei Junlin was proud of the nine-layer mantra of swordsmanship, and it was difficult to have any control.

Seeing this scene of Pei Junlin, his face changed dramatically as before, exclaiming exclaimed: "Kendo!"

So inscrutable, so fascinating to the peak, the unpredictable swordsmanship can no longer be called swordsmanship, but Tao, Jiandao!

A higher level of existence than swordsmanship!

Pei Junlin didn't expect that the white-clad Taoist in front of him had already mastered Kendo when he was doing this!

It's incredible!

Even in the world of thousands and thousands of achievements such as Kendo, Pei Junlin encountered only a handful of peerless sword repairs, and unexpectedly there was such a person in front of him!

"Young man, you even know the existence of Kendo! It seems that you know the sword very well!"

The commander of white clothes took the sword again and stood up: "Nothing wrong, this is indeed Kendo! I used to touch the edge of Kendo when you were doing this!"

"So you want to beat me purely with swordsmanship ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The chance of victory is slim!"

Pei Junlin's face was cloudy and uncertain, and finally turned into a cling, his eyes shot two firm rays, and screamed, "Come again!"

This time he directly inspired the strong spiritual power in the consciousness of the sea, like the perspective of God, firmly covering the long path of white clothes and insight into everything.

The man in white clothes felt the movement of Pei Junlin, but did not stop it. Instead, he continued to fight with Pei Junlin. After a few strokes, Pei Junlin quickly added dense sword injuries to his body.

He stepped back quickly, revealing his thoughts, and compared the sword-making skills, energy movement, skills, etc. of Bai Yidao's sword, in order to find his own shortcomings and deficiencies.

In front of this long white-clad man, the accomplishments on the sword are definitely Pei Junlin III's only life experience. I'm afraid that only the guy who once met the Honorable Lord of Fire can compete with one of them.

Like such a rare peerless swordsman, Pei Junlin would not let it go so easily ...