Too Reckless

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"Twenty-five, one yuan realm."

As Situ sang and shouted in shock, Nangong Yue got up from the cliff and landed outside the octagonal gate tower, touching Li Chusun's eyebrows with his fingers.

Around the Sword Worshiping Platform, the cultivator's eyes also focused on the young master of Yunshui Jiantan.

One Yuan Realm, which means that the monk has refined the first five elements of life. Moreover, Li Chusun is also a rare sword cultivator of the Nine Sects.

It is extremely difficult to cultivate a sword into the secluded hole. In order to pursue extreme killing power, you need a good sword that fits your body and refines it into a life object.

Refining the natal object represents 'the unity of heaven and man', and it is 'the unity of man and sword' when placed on the body of the sword cultivator. The sword is no longer an external object. It is no longer poured into the sword, but circulated in its own meridians, and it is conceivable how much the control of the sword can skyrocket.

Moreover, in a scene like this kind of sparring, the realm can't suppress the life object, because it is a part of the monk's body; this is the same as the dragon's blood cannot be stripped from Zuo Lingquan's body.

Under everyone's attention, Li Chusun's realm was suppressed to the sixth level of Linggu, and then he took off his long sword and walked into the sword worship platform.

Entering the field unarmed, it is not defiant.

Jian Xiu's "man and sword are one", and the natal sword is warm and nurtured in the body all the year round; if the natal sword is slightly worn, it means that the monk's body is injured, and the sword is broken and the person is killed, so it is not easy to use.

Facing the ordinary Spirit Valley, the 'Little Concubine Sword' with him is enough to deal with it, but Zuo Lingquan took control of the water of the Five Elements in advance, and Li Chudial still gave the greatest respect to his opponent.

Dressed in brocade clothes, Li Chusun walked across the slightly muddy ground, and the breeze rolled up his robes. His figure was as stable as a mountain, and from a distance, he looked like a needle for stabilizing the sea.

Zuo Lingquan stood with his sword in the field, and his eyes finally became more serious.

Whether he is a swordsman or not, you can see one or two just from his temperament; the brocade-clothed young man in front of him may be the closest person Zuo Lingquan has encountered since he started practicing swordsmanship; he is also the first person who can make him feel in the same situation. to pressure.

However, what pressure brings is not fear, but the will to win against the opponent!

Li Chusun obviously felt the same way, and when he walked near Zuo Lingquan, his eyes had changed from being calm at first to being serious.

Li Chusun stood ten feet away and looked directly into Zuo Lingquan's eyes:

"I thought you were a warlock pretending to be a swordsman, but I didn't expect you to be a swordsman."

Zuo Lingquan reminded: "Brother Li better be serious. You and I will only fight once. If Brother Li can't even draw his sword later, he may regret it for the rest of his life."

This is arrogant.

The monks onlookers were all stunned. I didn't expect Zuo Lingquan to be so arrogant when facing Jiuzong Qingkui.

Li Chongjin leaned on the Taishi chair and snorted softly: "It really is a loose cultivator, I don't know how high the sky is."

The other nine elders also felt that Zuo Lingquan was a little too pretentious.

Only Lao Lu understood that Zuo Lingquan was really telling the other party not to miss his hand because of carelessness, hurt his own sword heart, and thus become depressed.

As the young master of Yunshui Jiantan, Li Chusun has reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship among his peers. He naturally took Zuo Lingquan's words as a provocation, and responded calmly:

"People who practice swords, it's no good to be too crazy."

Seeing this, Zuo Lingquan didn't say much, after all, the other party might have the ability to make him play the game heartily.

Nangong Yue raised his hand after the two of them finished fighting.

"let's start."

After the words fell, the surroundings of the Sword Prayer Platform became silent, and the cultivators onlookers were scorching, not daring to blink.

But this time, I still didn't see the scene where the two sides collided with each other.

The cold wind is slowly, and Xueluo is silent in the sword worship platform.

The two figures looked at each other, and both became quiet, except for the light sound of the wind blowing their robes.

sough--

Li Chusun's face was expressionless, he raised his right hand unhurriedly, and red fire emerged from his body, gathered in the palm of his hand, and gradually formed the hilt and blade...

However, in the blink of an eye, a red long sword appeared in Li Chusun's hand.

This sword is called 'Red Letter'. It is a fairy sword embryo created by the Lord Qingdu, with the fire of the sky as the guide and the soul of the fairy beast as the sword spirit.

The surrounding monks saw this sword, and their eyes were burning, and even the elders of the nine sects showed a solemn look.

After all, the nine sects are not famous for their swordsmanship. There are only five immortal swords in the entire nine sects, and four of them are made of the sword spirit that is born from the soul. In the hands of Jiumeng Supreme.

Although Immortal Sword Embryo is not yet an Immortal Sword, its status is equivalent to Qing Kui compared to the Eight Lords, but there is a chance that it will grow into Immortal Sword.

But the weight of Qingkui is also not low. The entire nine sects add up to more than ten people in each generation. The same is true for the immortal sword embryos, which are the supreme treasures that cultivators dream of.

Li Chusun held the scarlet long sword and pointed at the ground diagonally, as if he had changed his personality, his momentum was rising, and an indescribable suppressing force spread out and spread throughout the sword worship platform.

The flames in the field swayed slightly, pointing to the sword in Li Chusun's hand.

As an opponent, Zuo Lingquan only felt that a skynet composed of hundreds of thousands of swords appeared in front of him, and there was no space to escape.

"What a strong sword intent!"

Under the suppression of the pervasive sword intent, the onlookers involuntarily backed away, their eyes showing consternation.

The elders of the nine sects nodded slightly, showing approval; Qiu Fengqing said:

"Sure enough, it's Jian Yi'Lianyun. From the point of view of Jianyi, I have touched a little threshold."

Li Chongjin had a proud look on his face, and was about to brag about his young master's kendo skills with Nangong Yue next to him, but before he opened his mouth, his expression changed.

Because Zuo Lingquan held the hilt!

Under Li Chusun's rising momentum, Zuo Lingquan did not move at all, his right foot stepped forward, and his right hand held the hilt of the sword at his waist, making a forward movement of drawing the sword and stabbing.

Also at this moment, under the heavy snow, the entire Sword Worshiping Platform seemed to be silent.

The snowflakes flying in the sky turned into an obvious vortex and gathered towards Zuo Lingquan's right hand holding the sword.

The rivers in the venue all flowed up the river bank and converged towards the Zuo Lingquan.

The sharp and incomparable penetrating power pointed to the eyebrows of nearly 10,000 people present, making people shudder!

This momentum is much stronger than Li Chusun!

The cultivator who was watching was so shocked that he took two steps back, but this time he was so frightened that he froze on the spot. Several cultivators with high realm even instinctively took out their self-defense equipment.

The imposing Li Chusun was almost disturbed by this, and there was an unbelievable look in his eyes.

Unbelievable not only Li Chusun, Qiu Fengqing's eyes were stunned, even if Zuo Lingquan hadn't used the sword yet, he felt the horror of this sword and said:

"Is this also Jian Yi?"

Li Chongjin and others also raised similar questions, because only 'Jian Yi' can show this kind of sword intent that makes people retreat.

Old Lu already knew, but his eyes still showed a look of amazement:

"That's right, it's Jian Yi."

Even if Qiu Fengqing has been confirmed, it is still unbelievable.

The so-called 'Jian Yi' means 'the great way to the simple', and when it comes to martial arts, it is a way to defeat the opponent without saying anything.

For example, the 'Dragon Slaying' of Shangguan Yutang, the Supreme Being of the Nine Alliances, cuts the space with a sword against the enemy, and the enemy is naturally divided into two with the space. Law'.

There are three types of swords in the nine sects - Jingtai "Wuying", Yunshui Jiantan "Lianyun", and Iron Arrow House "Zhanlong".

The three swords also represent the martial arts schools of the three major sects, and they are all the "truths" that the three venerable masters have immersed in martial arts for their entire lives.

Jian Yi's philosophy is very simple, and it can be explained clearly in one sentence.

Dragon Slaying - Train your sword until it can break through space.

Lian Yun - split a million swords in an instant.

Shadowless - The sword comes out without a trace.

But the reason is simple, but it is difficult to master it. Until now, there is no second person in the Iron Arrow Mansion who can split the space, and very few can touch the threshold.

Qiu Fengqing didn't believe that Zuo Lingquan could learn 'Jian Yi' at his current age, but the sword intent of 'whoever gave me up' could only be released by mastering Jian Yi.

He felt it carefully and said in disbelief:

"Which sword is this?"

"Self taught."

"Impossible, if he can realize the sword one by himself at the age of eighteen, the ancestors of Shangguan will be willing to bow down..."

...

The other nine elders reacted in exactly the same way as Qiu Fengqing. They didn't believe that the sword that Zuo Lingquan had not yet shot was 'Jianyi', but the facts seemed to be in front of them.

Of all the people, Li Chusun was the most stressed.

Facing the monstrous sword intent in front of him, Li Chusun was also aroused by the blood of a swordsman, holding a saber, and his momentum rose again.

Sword Intent does not have any actual killing power, but it is the most important part of swordsmanship.

Because once you can't suppress the opponent's momentum, doubt your own sword or shrink back, and your mind is shaken, you will lose without a doubt.

Zuo Lingquan has been practicing hard for fifteen years, and his heart was still in the water when he played the sword. At this moment, he only had the opponent in his eyes, and he didn't have much thought at all, just looking for the opportunity to use the sword.

The sword intents of the two sides competed for each other, as if two dragons were wrestling, and many of the low-level cultivators were overwhelmed and could not stand firm.

Li Chusun's momentum rose steadily, trying to suppress Zuo Lingquan, so as not to make waves in the heart lake.

But no matter how he chased after him, he always felt Zuo Lingquan whispering in his ear:

You're already dead!

Li Chusun's aura quickly climbed to the top, but he was still like an ant looking up at the mountains.

Under the impact of the incomparable sword intent, waves appeared in Li Chusun's heart lake, and the red long sword in his hand trembled slightly.

call out--

It was at this moment that the sound of the sword sounded like a dragon roaring in the ocean.

The onlookers didn't even see how Zuo Lingquan made his move, but found that Zuo Lingquan had just appeared in front of Li Chudial, and the long sword in his hand had already pointed at Li Chudial's eyebrows.

Zuo Lingquan's kendo philosophy is "use the fastest speed and spare no effort to stab the sword in the most accurate place".

The completion of this sword means that you have reached the limit of the current body's explosiveness. No matter the human, fairy, or monster in the same realm, it is impossible for him to be faster than him. Therefore, it is 'one sword breaks all methods', which can be called It is called 'Sword One'.

Li Chusun was overwhelmed at the sixth level of Linggu, and his eyesight was still able to see Zuo Lingquan's shot, but his physical limitations prevented him from bursting back with a faster speed no matter what.

The distance of ten meters seems to be very long, but it is almost close to both sides.

At the moment Zuo Lingquan charged, Li Chusun also slashed out the sword in his hand, using the 'Lianyun' who had just touched the threshold.

'Jian Yi' is the strongest killing technique, without any defensive nature, and there is no distinction between strong and weak.

If two cultivators in the same realm, 'Jian Yi' shot at the same time, the result can only be perished together.

However, Li Chusun only touched the threshold, and did not fully grasp the essence of this sword at all. When his mind was shaken, his shot was a little slow for a moment, so even if he quickly backhanded, it was too late.

In the duel of peak swordsmen, the moment the sword is shot, life and death are already divided, and there is no need for a second sword.

Zuo Lingquan's jet-black long sword with vast sword energy was already on Li Chusun's eyebrows.

The moment the sword qi touched the skin, it erupted from the tip of the sword and turned into a long black dragon as thick as a bucket.

Behind him was the solid ice condensed by the flying snow and the water, like a giant sword, stabbing at Li Chusun.

Li Chu's Sundial Sword also shot out, and the scarlet sword energy burst out at the same time.

At this moment, the referee Nangong Yue, who was watching intently on the cliff, raised his hand to make a gesture, moved the mountains and rivers in the platform of worship, and pulled Li Chusun directly to the corner of the field.

This pull represents the separation of life and death.

call out--

The black sword light flashed away, and after the almost piercing sound of the sword sound, a gradually widening groove appeared in the sword worship platform, which spread out for nearly a hundred feet before it exploded, setting off soil and gravel.

The corner of the Sword Worshiping Platform was also filled with sand.

Li Chusun chopped thousands of swords in an instant. Wherever the sword's edge passed, the trees and stones were instantly divided into sawdust and gravel, and even the river was chopped into mist. The terrifying killing power was fully displayed.

But Li Chusun's face turned pale as he held the sword, and he didn't have the slightest sense of complacency—because if he hadn't been pulled away, he would have been killed on the spot, and there was no chance for him to use this sword at all!

Most of the onlookers did not see the process clearly, and when they saw such a terrifying scene, they were all silent.

Li Chongjin froze on the chair, staring blankly at the sword in Zuo Lingquan's hand, but now it is hard to believe that this sword is real.

Qiu Fengqing's eyes were only amazed, and after a long time he spit out a sentence:

"What a fast sword."

Soon, the smoke dissipated, and the silence around the sword worship platform continued until Situ shocked and slapped his hands and shouted:

"pretty!"

Only then did all the monks fry the pot, and there was a humming sound, and they couldn't hear each other's words at all.

Nangong Yue was amazed, stood up, and said:

"According to what I just saw, a sword in Li Chusun's brows will shatter his head, and he will be fatally wounded; before he dies, his headless body can slash more than ten swords at most, and the lethality is greatly reduced, which can injure Zuo Lingquan. , but it was difficult to inflict heavy damage, so I tried to stop it. In this battle, Zuo Lingquan won! All the elders of the nine sects, do you have any objections?"

The elders of the nine sects can see all the details clearly. With the physique of the sixth level of Linggu, Li Chusun can't avoid Zuo Lingquan's sword at all, and he can't catch it. Both times were lost, so there was no objection.

Nangong Yue looked at Li Chongjin next to him after the others had no objection:

"Do you have any objection to fellow Daoist Li?"

Li Chongjin grabbed the armrest of the chair and slowed down a little before suppressing all the emotions in his heart.

Under the eyes of the public, today's game lost very thoroughly. With Zuo Lingquan's 'Sword One', other sects will definitely try to win over; The way of life is 'harmony is the most precious' and avoid enmity.

Therefore, Li Chongjin felt ashamed again in his heart, but he still showed the bearing that a big sect should have, and said:

"Zuo Xiaoyou is friendly with swordsmanship, and I, Yunshui Jiantan, are convinced. The first sword immortal of the younger generation of the Nine Sects, you must be yours."

"Huh!..."

Thousands of cultivators watched, and when they heard this, they became restless, and the shock in their eyes couldn't be further added.

They thought that 'Sword Unintentional' could force Li Chudial out, and even tried a few tricks, but they never thought that they could win, and what was even more terrifying was the instant kill with a single sword.

You must know that Li Chudial is Yunshui Jiantan Qingkui, representing the highest level of Yunshui Jiantan's disciples; Li Chudial can't even hold a sword, so other Qingkui may not be able to beat it. What kind of genius?

Compared with everyone's shock and admiration, Zuo Lingquan's reaction was very flat, and he was a little ecstatic, and even frowned.

Zuo Lingquan stood at the starting point of the long groove, holding a long sword, and looked at Li Chusun in a blink of an eye.

To be precise, it was the sword mark split by Li Chusun.

Although it was a one-shot kill battle, Zuo Lingquan still saw the terribleness of Li Chusun's sword—thousands of swords were shot in an instant.

Zuo Lingquan experienced this feeling for the first time, and it was difficult for him to accept such a fact.

His sword should be 'invincible in the world, one of the most powerful swords in the world', it should be the strongest sword in the world, not someone who can compare with him and be on an equal footing with him!

Therefore, after winning this duel, Zuo Lingquan was not happy at all, and even had doubts about the 'sword' that he had practiced for more than ten years.

Standing in the attic, Lao Lu was originally proud of Zuo Lingquan, but after seeing Zuo Lingquan's expression, he was a little puzzled:

"This kid won the fight, why is his face more ugly than he lost?"

Qiu Fengqing is also a peak swordsman. He noticed the confusion in Zuo Lingquan's eyes, and frowned:

"Indeed, the spirit of the former has weakened a lot. Could it be that there is something wrong with Jianxin?"

The swordsman shakes his sword heart and doubts his own sword, but the consequences are devastating; if he can't regain his confidence, his spirit will be lost, and he may not be able to hold the sword anymore.

Lao Lu is a person who cherishes talents. It can be said that he watched Zuo Lingquan walk out of the mountain. Hearing this, he was about to show up and remind Zuo Lingquan not to deny himself indiscriminately, but suddenly found that Zuo Lingquan's expression returned to the original.

Seeing this, Qiu Fengqing let out a light sigh of relief: "I guess it's a bad look, there's nothing wrong."

Lao Lu had some understanding of Zuo Lingquan and thought about it:

"It shouldn't be a bad look, it's this kid who figured it out."

"Think about what?"

"I don't know, but whatever I figured out, it's scary."

...

In fact, Zuo Lingquan doesn't have many things on his mind. It's nothing more than:

His sword has not yet reached its peak, and he has to continue to practice.

Li Chusun's sword seems to be the direction in which he continues to improve.

After Zuo Lingquan understood his thoughts, the self-doubt he had just now disappeared naturally. He put away his sword and thoughts, looked up at the top of the cliff, bowed his hands, and said aloud:

"Where is the life of the Tiandi City Merchant Division?"

As soon as these words came out, there was silence up and down the sword worship platform.

No one expected that after Zuo Lingquan won, such a sentence would come out.

What is this trying to do?

Shang Jianyao, who was sitting in the attic eating melons and watching a play, was taken aback for a moment, looked at the young man in the mangpao next to him, and asked, "Do you have an old grudge with this son?"

The young man in the python robe stood with his hands behind his back and shook his head, indicating that he did not know him.

Shang Jianyao was a little puzzled, his figure flashed, he came to Nangong Yue's side, and responded quite kindly:

"Little friend Zuo knows Si Ming?"

Zuo Lingquan didn't know him, but Grandma Shangguan asked him to clean up a few people. He must be referring to where to fight.

"I don't know, I just think he shouldn't be sitting at the top of the young dragon list, and I want to ask for advice."

"Om-"

When these words came out, the surrounding of Baijiantai immediately fryed, and various discussions sounded:

"What does Zuo Jianxian mean?"

"You don't understand this, you have to compete for the first place in the young dragon list..."

"I think Zuo Jianxian is going to wear nine candied haws and beat them one by one..."

...

Although the elders of the nine sects admire Zuo Lingquan very much, they are not very optimistic about Zuo Lingquan's challenge.

'Jian Yi' is invincible at the same level, and it is very shameful to see who is second under the rules of the ring competition. But learning about this thing is not just about the lethality of martial arts and martial arts.

Zuo Lingquan had already leaked the bottom line, and the opponent knew that he had a very explosive sword skill, so he would be on guard in advance.

And the way to be on guard is also very simple. Keep a distance, pull, and control, so that Zuo Lingquan has no chance to get close to the sword.

The Qingkui of the nine sects are all the favored sons of heaven. Knowing Zuo Lingquan's ultimate move, Jing Terrace and Yunshui Jiantan may not be able to defeat Zuo Lingquan, but the other Qingkui have a good chance of winning.

Therefore, Shang Jianyao did not reject the challenge, but said with a smile:

"Little friend Zuo is young and energetic, but there is a reason for Si Ming to be praised as the number one in Qingkui by fellow Taoists. It would be more appropriate for little friend Zuo to start playing from another family."

The monks onlookers also felt that this should be the case. Zuo Lingquan started to fight from the top of the young dragon list. If he lost the fight, he would have no face to challenge.

Moreover, for Tiandi City, the Qingkui of other sects were not beaten down, and they won't have the reputation of "turning the tide"; if they lose, they will become the second place in the Nine Sects, and they will lose their lives, so it is impossible to choose to take the lead.

Seeing this, Zuo Lingquan didn't bother Tiandi City anymore, and replaced it with another goal arranged by Grandma Shangguan:

"That being the case, dare to ask where is Wolong in Central Continent?"

This question can be asked in the hearts of the onlookers and even the elders of the nine sects. They all look in the direction of the Jing Terrace, hoping that Tianjiao 'Central Continent Wolong', who has been passed down in the nine sects for half a year, can show up to fight, even if the young phoenix comes out. Okay.

Qiu Fengqing stood at the window, saw Zuo Lingquan begin to challenge himself, stunned slightly, and turned to look at the two heroes of Zhongzhou next to him.

Qi Jia is still autistic and doesn't want to say anything. After all, he can't even beat Qing Kui Li Chusun, let alone Zuo Lingquan.

Zuo Yunting was in high spirits: "Old Lu, why don't you send me down to try? I promise to knock down my brother with one sword."

Lao Lu was too lazy to answer, and said to Qiu Fengqing:

"It's not good to play too smoothly, put some pressure on him."

Qiu Fengqing understood the meaning, and after nodding slightly, she swayed and came to the high platform.

Everyone's eyes also focused, looking around Qiu Fengqing, but they were a little disappointed that they didn't find the long-known 'wolong and young phoenix'.

Qiu Fengqing put his hands on his back, looked down at Zuo Lingquan below, and said calmly:

"Young and arrogant is a good thing, but it's too conspicuous, and it's not good for practice. You still have to maintain a sense of reverence for the strong; at the level you just showed, there is no suspense in Zhongzhou Wolong wanting to kill you. It's too early to challenge now. It’s better to compete with other peers first, and then come back.”

As soon as these words came out, Baijiantai fell silent.

Even Shangguan Lingye and Zuo Lingquan were stunned, not to mention the other nine elders.

Zuo Lingquan had a sword in his arms, and it only took one sword to kill Li Chusun. The other Qingkui felt the pressure and were thinking of ways to deal with it, but Zhongzhou Wolong killed him with "no suspense".

This is simply not taking Zuo Lingquan seriously!

Li Chongjin looked at Qiu Fengqing next to him, his expression was very exciting, and he spread his hands slightly, meaning obviously:

"Are you **** kidding me? This is Jian Yi, and no one in Zhongzhou dares to say that he will win this son. Don't look at it wrong."

Nangong Yue also meant the same thing. He blinked and asked Qiu Fengqing if he was drinking too much, talking nonsense in front of the juniors.

Qiu Fengqing pretended to be a little big, and he felt very embarrassed when faced with the suspicious eyes of Jiuzong's old friend.

But what he said is not a lie. Zuo Lingquan wants to kill himself, there is no suspense, so from the outside, it looks like he has a plan

Zuo Lingquan was dubious, but the nine sects talked about people, and he would not pretend to be in front of other sects, and he must be telling the truth.

For this reason, Zuo Lingquan can only raise his hand and salute:

"Thank you for your guidance, I will continue to work hard and strive to become Wolong's opponent as soon as possible."

Qiu Fengqing nodded, pondered a little, and looked at Nangong Yue next to him:

"Although you are not currently the opponent of Wolong in Central Continent, you still have a great chance of winning against the Nine Sect Qingkui; I heard that a new Qingkui 'Shangguan Jiulong' came out of the Iron Arrow Mansion at the beginning of the year. I have always been curious; it happens that the elders of the nine sects are all there, and there is also a small friend from Zuo, I wonder if Elder Nangong, can you ask Qingkui from your sect to come out and make an appearance?"

When the people heard this, they looked hopeful again.

After all, Shangguan Jiulong is more mysterious than Wolong. It is said that he is the direct disciple of Jiumeng Supreme, and he should also be a ruthless character like Shangguan Lingye.

Nangong Yue was a little embarrassed to meet the gazes of fellow daoists - as the elder of the discipline of the Iron Arrow Mansion, he actually wanted to see what kind of genius his Qing Kui was, but the ancestor didn't tell him that he was a newcomer. Who is Qing Kui, and what makes him call him?

Shangguan Lingye sat on the top of the cliff, frowning slightly, feeling that the current situation was a little troublesome.

The ancestor did not order the identity of Qing Kui to be announced, so she could not make up her own mind to point out who Qing Kui was.

And 'Wolong' doesn't take Zuo Lingquan in his eyes at all, there must be real materials.

Now that Zuo Lingquan's identity has been identified, and Zuo Lingquan can't beat the 'Wolong' again, the Iron Arrow Mansion will be a shame.

However, Shangguan Lingye still believed in Zuo Lingquan's talent and understanding. As long as he taught more celestial arts, there would be no opponent in the world that he couldn't catch up with.

Shangguan Lingye pondered for a while, and his mind moved, and he said on the cliff:

"If you want to challenge the 'Shangguan Jiulong', Zuo Lingquan's current level is not enough; when he defeats the Wolong in Zhongzhou, he will challenge my Iron Arrow Mansion."

In this way, if you can't beat Wolong, Kowloon can never show up, which can be said to be the best of both worlds.

But the elders of the nine sects and the onlookers at the bottom were in an uproar when they heard this, and they couldn't understand it.

Zuo Lingquan was already stunned by his sword. How did he say it, like a rookie who could step on his feet?

Qiu Fengqing and Lao Lu were incredulous. Their 'Wolong' was made up, so they dared to say that Zuo Lingquan was not an opponent; the Iron Arrow Mansion seemed to really ignore Zuo Lingquan, this 'Shangguan' What kind of freak is Jiulong, even looking down on Jianyi?

Zuo Lingquan knew that Wolong and Jiulong were very powerful, but found that Grandma Shangguan felt that she was inferior to others, and her heart was inexplicably sour.

However, he would not blame Shangguan Lingye for telling the truth.

Seeing Jiuzong pushing around, saying that everyone was stronger than him, but no one came off, Zuo Lingquan simply spread out his hands and said:

"That being the case, the juniors don't pick anyone anymore. There are so many talented people in the nine sects, there is always one who dares to fight with me, right? If they don't dare to play, I will leave and go home to practice swordsmanship."

"..."

The inside and outside of Baijiantai became quiet.

The elders of the nine sects also felt that it was not right to push around like this. After all, they were also the giants of the Xianjia who ruled half of the continent. It was too embarrassing to have stage fright in front of tens of thousands of loose cultivators.

Heavenly Emperor City, Jingtai Terrace, and Iron Arrow Mansion indicated that they would not take the lead; Yunshui Jiantan lost, Fulongshan Qingkui eloped, and Yaowang Pagoda was only better than alchemy, so there were only three others left.

Cover Yuelin is a martial artist, and he has the same number of assassins as Zuo Lingquan. The odds of winning are very low; at this time, only Wanghailou and Taohuatan, who are good at magic, can take the lead.

After the elders of the nine sects were silent for a moment, a group of pink peach petals floated through the wind and snow and landed on the stone cliff platform, forming a figure.

The figure is a female cultivator, with a plump and soft figure, wearing a rare peach-colored dress, with streamers on her wrists, her hair bun decorated with petals, and a pair of peach blossom eyes that seem to be drunk but not drunk. There is no smoke and dust on his body, and he looks like a different fairy.

The person who came was Mrs. Huazhu, the leader of Taohuatan of the Nine Sects Association, she stood beside Qiu Fengqing and others, and said:

"You guys are pushing around and don't dare to go up, so let me take the lead."

Taohuatan’s main means of making money is planting spirit grass and spirit fruit. It is the largest source of raw materials for the nine sects in the south. Speaking of which, they all cultivate the land, and seldom kill with others.

However, the nine sects can save a lot of business, and none of them are good. Taohuatan's research on the five elements is second only to the old giant Fulongshan.

Seeing Taohuatan taking the lead, the other nine elders didn't say much; Nangong Yue said:

"That being the case, I'll let Peach Blossom Lake Hyacinth and Zuo Xiaoyou play against each other in the end; but Zuo Xiaoyou fights two games in a row, which is a lot of consumption, so go back to recharge and fight again in three days, how about it?"

No matter how high his cultivation base is, Zuo Lingquan can only play five swords at most, and he has only consumed about 40% of his true qi reserves, and he can still hit three at present.

However, in a duel with a cultivator specializing in magic, as long as you don't find a chance to lose in seconds, you will inevitably fall into a tug-of-war, and have extremely high requirements on your own state.

Zuo Lingquan didn't care too much, he raised his hand and said:

"Then I'll come and ask your noble disciples in three days."

After Madam Huazhu nodded slightly, she said again:

"It's not fun to fight like this. I'm taking the lead in Taohuatan, and I'll show you the fun. You must have some luck, right?"

Madam Huazhu is also a serious fairy, and her popularity among the monks is very high. When the monks onlookers heard this, they also felt that Zuo Lingquan picked up the Jiuzong Qingkui only for fame and gain, and it seemed that the Jiuzong was a bit petty, so they all started booing:

"Mrs. Huazhu is very true. Jing Terrace is famous for its imperial beasts, why don't you give it to an immortal beast..."

"Yunshui Jiantan... Forget it, Tiandi City is famous for its refining tools, so I have to give it a magic weapon, right?"

"Give one of the Yanzhuan elixir of Medicine King Pagoda. Zuo Jianxian is a super talented person. If he is old, the female cultivator of the nine sects will not cry to death..."

...

The nine giants are all very rich, but how can they give the magic weapon and immortal soldiers casually, and their own disciples can't guarantee one.

However, Madam Huazhu opened her mouth, and it was not easy to refuse in front of everyone's eyes. The elders of the nine sects all began to ponder in secret, who should pay this wrongful money.

Shangguan Lingye had a bad habit of picking wool, and when he saw this scene, he naturally came to the spirit, and took the lead in speaking proudly:

"As the three elders of the Nine Sects, I will naturally reward the outstanding juniors; the next winner will be rewarded with 100,000 white jade baht from the Iron Arrow House."

When the cultivator heard this, he was in an uproar, and even the elders of the nine sects had strange expressions on their faces.

One hundred thousand white jade baht is not a small amount. Zuo Lingquan murdered people everywhere, and the current deposit is only more than ten thousand white jade baht, which is enough to buy a city in the secular world.

The great cause of the Nine Sects is true, but it is obviously a waste to spend so much unjust money for this kind of lucky draw for outsiders.

And there is only so much for this game, how much should be given to fight with Shang Jianyao, Wolong, and Jiulong later?

Situ Baye is in charge of the family business of the sect. Seeing that his junior sister is in chaos, he quickly reminds Shangguan Lingye not to make a fool of himself.

It's just that Shangguan Lingye never meant to give it for nothing.

Zuo Lingquan was from the Iron Arrow Mansion. She took the lead to pay for it and called on the Nine Sects to raise money; after the fight, the Iron Arrow Mansion was equivalent to returning all the money, and if the Nine Sects paid for it, she could still find a way to communicate with Zuo Lingquan. Split accounts.

It's not for nothing, it's for whoring.

If it wasn't for the fear that Zuo Lingquan would lose all of his belly pockets, Shangguan Lingye would be able to take out all his wealth and put it on him.

Madam Huazhu saw that the Iron Arrow Mansion was giving so much face, and looked at the others with a smile:

"Girl Ling Ye is so arrogant, that's why she behaved to the three elders of the nine sects; Senior Shang, your family is also the three elders of the nine sects. If you give less, I'm afraid it will not be suitable, right?"

The two women sang together and forced other sects to donate money like a prodigal wife. Shang Jianyao obviously had a headache.

But the Iron Arrow Mansion took the lead in fundraising, and it would be ridiculous for his family not to follow, so he could only open his mouth and say:

"Since the Iron Head Mansion is so forthright, I, Heavenly Emperor City, can't treat the younger generation unfairly; the next winner~www.wuxiaspot.com~ can choose a famous teacher in my Heavenly Emperor City and customize a low-quality magic weapon."

The white jade baht is valuable, the magic weapon is priceless, and it is a custom-made model. Even if it is a low-grade magic weapon, the reward is very arrogant, and all the monks are envious.

Madam Huazhu looked at Fulong Mountain again and said with a smile:

"Elder Xu?"

Fulongshan Xu Yinzhen is a veteran Taoist priest, who takes fame and fortune very lightly. Facing Madam Huazhu's forced donation, he simply shook his head:

"It's enough to prepare two copies for each game, and Fulongshan will make a fortune in the end."

The other sect elders had no opinion on this proposal, and quickly agreed.

When Shangguan Lingye saw this, he had no choice but to hold back...

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