Wu Yunlu, who was holding his breath, and Peng Hu, who was full of disdain, flew north together with his sword.

Ayan asked a senior brother to help replace him on the city tower for a while, while he ran anxiously towards the sword training field - he did not have a flying sword and could not fly with the sword.

In Chongyang Sect, there are only a few people with flying swords.

Wu Yunlu and Peng Hu were competing and flew with all their might along the way. Two sword lights were scrambling to cross the sky side by side, which immediately attracted the attention of many disciples.

"Hey, isn't that blue sword light the new Blue Water Sword that Peng Hu bought? Whose red sword light next to it belongs to?"

"Tsk tsk, gunpowder smells so much, this is a competition..."

"So fast! The two are almost the same. When did our sect have an extra master who uses red flying swords? Could it be a disciple of Gu Que Sect?"

"Let's get it, that guy Peng Hu can compete with the geniuses of Gu Que Sect? Who bought the new flying sword?"

Many disciples of Chongyang Sect were discussing and were curious. They found that the direction of the two sword lights was to go to the north sword practice field, and immediately put down what they were doing and followed.

Sword training field.

Swish!

The blue sword light arrived first, and a moment later, the red sword light arrived.

Peng Hu's cultivation level is at the fourth level of Qi Refining Stage, which is one level higher than Wu Yunlu. This invisible contest ended with his victory without any suspense. He looked at Wu Yunlu who was late and sarcastically said without hesitation: "As timid as the mouse, I have to say, your cultivation level is really too weak."

"We are competing with flying swords!" Wu Yunlu blushed.

While talking, Ayan and many disciples who were watching the fun also arrived one after another.

"Then we will be like flying swords." Peng Hu snorted and pointed to a blue stone wall in the distance. "The old rules can only use the first layer of the Qi Refining Stage. Whoever stabs deeper will win."

"...Okay!" Wu Yunlu gritted his teeth.

"Bohong Sword, Chilang Sword, you must be successful." Wu Yunlu was actually very nervous.

He has confidence, one reason is that the disciples of Gu Que Sect have repeatedly taken extraordinary actions these days, which has allowed the disciples of Chongyang Sect to deeply understand the strength of the No. 1 Immortal Cultivation Sect in Gu Que Kingdom. He has confidence in Gu Que Sect's weapon refining techniques! On the other hand, he does feel quite extraordinary when he uses this new flying sword himself!

However, Peng Hu's Bishui Sword was indeed bought from Gutongcheng Treasure Pavilion for a large price, and the price is as much as you pay for. The power of the Bishui Sword is definitely not bad.

call out!

Peng Hu pointed with one hand, and his blue water sword turned into a cold light and stabbed towards the blue stone wall!

This stone wall, called the "Sword Test Stone", is several times harder than an ordinary stone, and it is difficult for mortal weapons to be damaged at all, which means that the magic weapon of immortal cultivators can leave traces on it.

Peng Hu's Bishui Sword suddenly stabbed on it under the urging of the first layer of the immortal power that he suppressed to the Qi Refining Period.

Snap!

The tip of the sword touched the stone wall, but it seemed as if water flowed into the rock, without even making a significant sound! It pierced more than a foot deep quietly, and nearly half of the sword blade had penetrated into the stone wall.

"Wow..." The many disciples onlookers exclaimed in unison.

Ayan sighed and felt distressed for his good friend's spirit stone.

"How is it, Empress Wu, do you still need to compete?" Peng Hu was very satisfied with the effect and looked at Wu Yunlu disdainfully, "I think you should treat you honestly."

"Hmph!" Wu Yunlu had a gloomy face and didn't say anything. He raised his hand and shot out the red flying sword.

The onlookers then realized that the red flying sword just now was actually from Wu Yunlu! He was also surprised. Wu Yunlu was nicknamed Wu Niangniang. He was famously timid and cautious, and his cultivation was poor. Among the many disciples of Chongyang Sect, he always belonged to the kind that had no sense of existence.

Can this kid afford the new flying sword?

Buzz...

The flying trajectory of the Bohong Sword was a little unpredictable arc. When it touched the stone wall, it seemed like a lively little snake twisted its body and drilled into the stone wall. Everyone felt a flash in front of them. When they saw clearly, more than two-thirds of the hilt of the red flying sword had already drilled into the stone wall.

"This...this..." Ayan was stunned.

At least he had admired Bo Hongjian up close, and was a little mentally prepared, while the other disciples were completely shocked!

"How is that possible!"

"This is still a low-level magic weapon flying sword? How could a low-level flying sword pierce so deep!"

"I must be dazzled. How could this kid Wu Yunlu afford such a good flying sword!"

Peng Hu was also stunned. After a while, he suddenly jumped up and shouted angrily: "Check! You must have cheated!"

"Tell me! Have you secretly used the immortal power beyond the first level of the Qi Refining Period?" Peng Hu grabbed Wu Yunlu's collar angrily.

"I don't!" Wu Yunlu struggled hard.

After hearing Peng Hu's words, everyone realized. Yes! It must have been cheating! Otherwise, how could it be pierced so deeply with the flying sword that Wu Yunlu could afford! Everyone knows that Wu Yunlu's previous flying sword was a dull and worn second-hand flying sword... This matter was once one of the jokes rumored in the sect.

The cultivation level present is basically higher than that of Wu Yunlu. If you estimate it a little bit, the immortal power of the third level of the Qi Refining Stage will control a not-so-sharp flying sword, and it will be almost the same as piercing it into this depth!

"Tsk tsk, Empress Wu, you even cheated when you make a bet." Everyone shook their heads.

"Yunlu, you..." Ayan stomped his feet in a pity, "I had told you not to bet! It would be better if you didn't agree from the beginning if you did this!"

In short, none of the people present thought that Wu Yunlu was not cheating, and Wu Yunlu felt that he could not argue.

Just then.

"What happened? Why is it so noisy?" Suddenly a low and magnetic voice sounded, and a handsome young man in white walked in separated everyone.

"Senior Brother Qi is here!" "I have met Senior Brother Qi."

Everyone suddenly became quiet.

Qi Yu is a disciple of the eighth level of Qi Refining Stage. He is one of the most highly cultivated disciples among the Chongyang Sect, so he is very prestigious! After a little inquiry, he understood the whole story.

"Senior Brother Qi, I really didn't cheat!" Wu Yunlu shouted aggrievedly.

"Simple." Qi Yu nodded slightly, "I'll just look at you, just compare again."

Although the cultivation level of everyone present is high and low, the highest level is only the fifth level of the Qi Refining Stage. No one has the vision of comparing Qi Yu. Qi Yu is confident that he can still see whether a disciple of the third level of the Qi Refining Stage cheats.

With such a "big master" here, things are much simpler. The two of them competed again and Wu Yunlu successfully cleared his suspicion.

"It's indeed a good sword!" After the competition, Qi Yu looked at the Bohong Sword in Wu Yunlu's hand with some envy. Of course, he is a major in spells and sword techniques, so it's useless to ask for a sword, so just take a look.

"Empress Wu, you are so poor, how could you afford such a good flying sword?" With Qi Yu around, Peng Hu lost his temper and said depressedly.

This is a question that other disciples are extremely curious about, so they all looked at it.

They all knew Wu Yunlu’s little wealth.

Where can there be such a cheap and affordable flying sword?
Chapter completed!