The top of Taixuan Peak, outside the martial arts arena.
All the pavilions were silent.
No one spoke, only the mountain wind that passed by from time to time whined and circled in the air.
Yan Fei struggled up from the ground and raised his hand to wipe away a wisp of blood that overflowed from the corner of his lips.
The look in Wei Tao's eyes no longer had the relaxed and carefree look before, but was replaced by surprise, confusion, and disbelief.
For this competition, and also for the place to enter the Taixuan Abyss, he no longer suppressed his cultivation, broke through the barrier and opened the door, and advanced to the mysterious and mysterious realm of mystery early.
I originally thought that even if I lost to the strongest ones, I would definitely be at the forefront among all Taoist disciples and firmly occupy a place in Xuan Yuan.
However, the result was that Xuan Gan was no match for Zang training.
He actually couldn't even defeat the newcomers from the Yuan Dynasty.
He was knocked to pieces with one punch, and all his spirit and energy were taken away.
He was even injured in the confrontation.
Although the injury was not too serious, it greatly affected subsequent shots.
Looking at the silent figure again, Yan Fei suddenly felt a little discouraged. He pushed away his junior sister Yun Hong who came to help him, and slowly walked towards the Dingxuan Sect's station alone.
Yunhong was not angry when she was pushed to the side.
She just let Yan Fei stumble away alone, while she still stood there, quietly staring at the back in the center of the martial arts arena, with a faint smile even appearing on her fair and jade-like face.
After a moment, she half-smiled, shook her head slightly, and returned to the pavilion where the Dingxuan Sect was.
On top of the main building facing the martial arts arena.
The elders of the Dingxuan sect had already stood up and rushed towards the loft of their own sect.
The Touring Secretary Yu Changshi watched her figure go away, turned his head to look at Minglan, put his palms together and sighed with emotion, "I didn't expect that in just a few years, the Qinglin Mountain where Brother Minglan was, would cultivate such an extraordinary person.
A Taoist."
Master Minglan was silent for a long time, and then slowly said, "I haven't had much contact with my guard Daozi before, so I'm actually a little surprised.
However, since he is a disciple that Master Ning values and has been personally trained by Senior Sister Yu, it is unexpected and reasonable to achieve such an achievement."
"Not only do I have the respect of Master Ning, but also the careful guidance of Grandma Yu. Your sect, Wei Daozi, has such great opportunities that even I am inexplicably envious."
At this moment, he suddenly thought of his troubled Qingyuan niece, and the depths of his eyes suddenly sparkled with brilliance.
After a while, a somewhat shrill voice sounded, "This Yuan Daozi is quite impatient. He actually directly challenged the Xuanwu Dao disciple. This made our family feel anxious and we are looking forward to watching another exciting confrontation."
Speaking of this, the red-robed old eunuch looked at Xuanwu Dao's position and said, "Elder Company, in your opinion, who will have the upper hand and win the next battle between Wei Daozi and Yan Daozi?"
The elder of the Xuanwu Company picked up the tea cup and took a sip, "If Eunuch Wei asks me, the answer will naturally be that Yanxu, our sect, is stronger and can win in battle, so he will come out on top."
Eunuch Wei laughed and turned to look at Ming Lan, "Master Ming Lan, Wei Daozi is a disciple of Yuan Yi. What is your analysis of this battle?"
Minglan looked indifferent and shook her head slowly, "I don't know either, but let's see how they fight."
Yuanyi Pavilion.
There was a crisp click sound.
This time it was Ni Hao who crushed the porcelain cup in his hand.
She squinted her eyes, and the figure was reflected in her pool-like eyes.
My thoughts are like hair blown by the breeze, and I lose my clear and transparent state of mind for a while.
After being silent for a long time, she couldn't help but let out a faint sigh.
But he didn't mean to stop him.
Now that he had said what he said, no matter whether she was really confident in defeating Xuanwu Yanxu or not, she could only watch him continue to move forward.
The only thing you can do is to do your best to save people when the situation is bad.
Even if this breaks the rules of the sect competition, that is not within the scope of consideration.
"He, he actually..."
On the side, Qingye had not yet recovered from his surprise and confusion, and fell directly into another, even bigger surprise and confusion.
"Shut up!"
Ni Xun's eyes were cold and his voice was like ice, "From now on, if you dare to say another word, I will knock you out and throw you downstairs!"
Qingye immediately shut up and remained quiet.
Even though he had all kinds of thoughts and ideas in his mind, he did not dare to make any provocation at this moment, lest he would anger this female evil star who had obviously become abnormal.
"He, he, he actually challenged Yan Xu directly!"
Zhao Yuyan was speechless and pointed at the martial arts field and said, "I don't know who will be unlucky this time. Senior Sister Xing's vision and knowledge are several times better than mine. So in your eyes, which one of them is more powerful?"
Xing Kui lowered her eyes and slowly shook her head, "I don't know either. Maybe they can only see clearly after they actually fight."
Zong Hong, who was behind him, let out a long sigh of relief and even had a relaxed smile on his face.
As long as you don't ask him to go down and fight, it doesn't matter.
Fortunately, Yuan Yi Wuji has always had a good relationship, and Senior Sister Xing often went to their place to communicate with them in the past few days, so even if she was unlucky enough to pick him, Yuan Daozi might still let him go.
As long as he wins the fight, it won't be so hard as to punch him and leave him lying on the ground unable to get up for a long time.
The Xuanwu Road Station was also quiet.
The woman who had spoken just now remained silent.
The drinking man also put down his wine bag.
There are other Taoists who are equally silent and silent.
As for Pang Que, he had already watched his nose with his eyes, his mouth with his nose, and his heart with his mouth, concentrating and not showing any emotion.
Yan Xu's face was calm, without any expression.
He slowly turned back and looked down.
He met the gaze looking up in space and intertwined.
"He's challenging me."
After a moment of silence, a smile slowly appeared on the corners of Yan Xu's lips, and then quickly became full-bodied.
In the attic, everyone else remained silent.
No one even proposed to go down to meet the enemy in Yanxu's place.
Except for Pang Que, other Xuanwu Dao disciples cannot be said to be afraid, because as the strongest disciples of the first sect of the sect, they have grown from weak to strong step by step, and have naturally accumulated huge self-confidence. Even if they face strong enemies, they still have the ability to do so.
The belief to win.
However, when that Yuan Daozi called out his name in the martial arts arena.
This is Yanxu Daozi's own matter.
Even though they are fellow disciples, they cannot go out of their way to fight on behalf of Senior Brother Yan.
"After defeating Dingxuan Yanfei, his confidence increased greatly, thinking that he could continue his efforts and defeat me."
Yan Xu suppressed his smile and sighed, "Just like what she once said to me back then, it's been a long time since I've seen such an aggressive young man, and I can't bear to destroy his self-confidence."
"It's a pity that he insisted on mentioning my name in front of the elders of the seven sects, Daozi, so I had to reluctantly teach him the truth that there are people outside the world, there is a sky outside the sky, and that one must be humble and cautious when doing things."
After the words fell, Yan Xu's figure was no longer visible on the stage.
He didn't see any other movements. It seemed that he just took a few leisurely steps and already arrived at the martial arts arena and stood in front of Wei Tao.
The two figures were ten steps apart, standing opposite each other.
"Yuan Yi, Wei Tao, was about to ask Senior Brother Yanxu for advice." Wei Tao clasped his hands into fists, bowed slightly and saluted.
Yan Xu smiled lightly and said, "With seven sects and various martial arts sects, there are many warriors in the world, and there are also many young people among them, but there are not many young people with strong self-confidence.
Looking further, young people who have both confidence and strength are really very few, and every one of them is worthy of rare protection."
Speaking of this, he secretly sighed, "I like young people like you, who are both confident and motivated, and whose strength far exceeds that of ordinary warriors. It really makes people sigh, as if they have returned to the past.
When I look at you, it’s like Senior Sister Sun looked at me back then, and I think it’s the same mood.”
Wei Tao lowered his eyes and said calmly, "Senior Brother Yan talks a lot. I stand here and only ask for one thing."
Yan Xu nodded slightly, "You can just tell me what's going on."
Wei Tao sighed lowly and raised his finger to point between his eyebrows, "I hope that Senior Brother Yan will never show mercy and use your strongest strength to hit me.
This way, we won’t leave any regrets that we shouldn’t have due to negligence.”
Yan Xu frowned and his tone turned cold, "I have never heard such a request, but it gave me another layer of confidence in you, which has already reached the level of arrogance.
If that's the case, then don't regret it later, why do you have to stand in front of me."
"Senior Brother Yan, please."
Wei Tao said no more, his body slowly sank, and he assumed the starting position of the Guiyuan Gong.
Boom!!!
Yan Xu tore off his outer clothes, stepped on the ground, and rushed forward.
In an instant, thunder rumbled and exploded as his muscles twitched.
With both feet grabbing and stepping, the ground surged suddenly, just like the rising and falling of water.
"The Lord of the South Dipper lives, the Lord of the North Dipper dies!"
"The first of the seven constellations of the Big Dipper, Dou Su!"
"Second place, Ox place!"
"Beigong Xuanwu, an angry bullfighter!"
Boom!!!
It's okay if Yan Xu doesn't take action, but once he does, it will be Xuanwu's true solution killing move.
His body swelled up, nearly doubling in height in an instant, reaching a height of three and a half meters.
The muscles on the body are overlapping and covered with a layer of blue-grey armor, almost covering the entire body.
boom!
The Qi and blood in his meridians and acupoints were surging, and the real energy was so majestic that all of them were absorbed into this Qi Rushing Bullfighting style, and headed towards Wei Tao.
Compared with the previous shot by Ripang Que, it was suddenly much higher.
"Well done!"
"He is worthy of being the leader of the sect and the number one disciple. He makes people happy as soon as he makes a move!"
Wei Tao had a thought in his heart, and instead of retreating, he advanced forward and suddenly took a step forward.
Click!
The hard bluestone ground suddenly tore apart and exploded.
His body simultaneously expanded and grew taller, exceeding three meters.
The blood network in the body is twisted, and the veins and acupoints are pulsating.
Outside the body, the muscles are knotted and black and red are superimposed and intertwined.
There were ten more black and red tumors bulging high, filled with surging blood.
Bone armor spikes cover the body, shooting out black and red true energy.
The look is ferocious and terrifying, not like the human body.
Boom!
Wei Tao punched out both fists, still using the red line fist to overturn the sky, and collided with the angry bullfighting head-on.
One side is black and the other is black and red. The two completely different true powers are intertwined and entangled first, annihilating and devouring each other.
Until the two people's bodies met, the entire martial arts arena seemed to come to a standstill at this moment.
I don't know how many eyes were staring at this place, but they suddenly froze at the same time.
Bang!!!
It seemed like a long time passed, but in fact it was only a moment.
It was like a high-explosive bomb detonated in the martial arts arena.
Suddenly there was a loud boom, gravel shot out, and smoke and dust flew.
It concealed the two figures that retreated from each other, but immediately collided with each other, making it difficult for people to get a glimpse of the real battle situation inside.
"He was able to catch my angry bullfight. Although this person has a strong tone, he also has corresponding strength."
"However, if it's just like this, it's not enough to truly stand in front of me."
Yan Xu thought of lightning in his mind, and his whole body's muscles and bones rang in unison.
Starting from the center of the eyebrows, then to the neck, to the vertebrae of the spine, it surges all the way up, connecting to the arms, wrists and fingers, to the waist, hips and legs, intertwining everywhere, and the sound is like thunder.
It fully displays the artistic conception of basalt turtle and snake.
Wow!
With Yanxu's body as the center, a green and mysterious whirlwind suddenly blew up, rolling up the gravel and dust, looking like a snake on the back of a turtle.
Such power and such an explosion made Wei Tao on the opposite side narrow his eyes slightly.
Instead, a trace of expectant smile appeared on his face.
In an instant, Yanxu shouted, and his movement suddenly changed, looking like flowing water, looking for a gap and entering.
He punched forward again, catching the whirlwind and striking forward with his head covered.
Click!
The two sides exchanged fists again.
But it didn't make a loud noise.
But there was no sound or movement.
"Yan Xu's body is like a black tortoise, as solid as a rock, but his hands and legs are like snakes. He uses such fierce momentum to exert such softness, showing the blending of light and dark, and the combination of hardness and softness. It is really eye-opening.
Overjoyed."
Wei Tao was pulled hard and his body moved.
Then the body and movement changes with the movements, and lotuses are born step by step.
He took nine steps in a row, stepped on the lotus platform, and his fist posture also changed, turning into a tangled and twisted red thread.
But compared to the previous method of playing, the wire hammer at this time is very different.
With the additions of the two chapters of Xuanwu True Interpretation of Turtle, Snake, Rengui, and Shang Ningfei's Nine Transformations of Lingming, Nine-Step Lotus Platform, and Xing Kui's Sanshou Wuji Artistic Concept, it suddenly reached a new level.
Even in the face of Yan Xu's strength and softness, the blending of water and fire, the fight was evenly matched and there was no distinction between the superior and the inferior.
In the following time, the two people's bodies flashed and twisted, but no one could really gain the upper hand. They only shook the large piece of thick bluestone into softer and softer, and the dust filled the air with the slightest movement.
The more Yanxu fought, the more surprised he became. He never thought that this Yuan Daozi would have such a profound understanding and attainment in the way of hardness and softness.
What surprised him even more was that as time went by, the other party's understanding of Rengui Gangrou became stronger and more profound visibly.
Wei Tao became more and more happy the more he fought.
Yan Xu is indeed the chief Taoist disciple of Xuanwu. His understanding of the true meaning of Xuanwu is more advanced than Pang Que's. He has benefited a lot from this battle with him.
Although there are no words to teach, it can be regarded as a model of teaching by example.
On top of the main building facing the martial arts arena.
The tea cup held by the Xuanwu Daolian elder stopped in mid-air and was never brought to his mouth.
With sharp eyes, he looked through the swirling smoke and dust at the two figures fighting fiercely.
Under the table, two red bricks had silently shattered and turned into powder.
After a while, Elder Lian finally drank the tea in the cup and let out a long breath.
He subconsciously turned his head and looked at Master Minglan who was resting with his eyes closed.
I couldn't help being surprised and shocked.
Although he had confidence in Yanxu, his sect, but now that he saw Minglan acting so calm and unconcerned, even the elder himself was a little confused as to what kind of killer tricks the other party was hiding.
Then I thought about the Yuan Daozi below, who was a disciple that Ning Xuanzhen valued and who was carefully taught by Granny Yu herself.
This made Elder Lian feel inexplicably weak, and suddenly he lost the confidence and confidence he had at the beginning.
Qingye stood there blankly, his eyes looking a little dull.
He did not watch the battle in the martial arts arena below.
It seems that the soul has left the body and is wandering outside the world.
In a daze, Qingye seemed to have returned to many years ago.
At that time, he was still a timid little boy, standing outside the gate of Qinglin Villa, waiting with fear for Yuan Yiyi's selection.
But at this moment, when facing the other two Yuan Daozi, despite having the same status, he felt as if he had changed back to what he was then.
Cautious, anxious and worried, I no longer have the self-confidence I once had.
A few steps away, Ni Hao's eyes were full of brilliance, and he suddenly sighed again, "Junior Brother Wei has retained so much and hidden it deeply, it's completely beyond my expectation.
Just now I thought I had explored his bottom line, but in the end we fought again, but found that I was so wrong, that this moment was the embodiment of his true strength."
After a pause, she turned around and said, "Senior Brother Qingye, what do you think?"
Qingye came back to his senses and opened his mouth, but not a single word came out.
Smoke and dust were flying in the martial arts arena.
There was a soft swish sound.
Their arms collided and intertwined with each other.
In an instant, dozens of real energy gestures were made.
The next moment, there was a loud bang without any warning.
It was like a thunder rolling past and exploding from the center of the martial arts arena.
A figure suddenly flew backwards, and after landing, it took several steps back before settling on the edge of the martial arts arena.
Almost at the same time, Yan Xu, who was still staying in place, his eyes were like lightning and his aura surged.
"Beigong Xuanwu, Northern Qisu!"
"The bullfighting girl is in danger!"
Boom boom boom boom!
Yanxu raised his hand and tapped his body seven times.
He exhaled and raised his voice, and his figure suddenly grew taller again.
The real energy and blood are intertwined and superimposed, vibrating several times in an instant.
A ball of extremely dense Qingxuan Qi exploded on the surface of his body.
There is also a vague image of a basalt god intertwined with tortoises and snakes, raising its head to the sky and roaring silently.
At this moment, inside each tower.
I don't know how many Taoists from the seven sects all exclaimed in surprise.
Seeing the explosion of Xuanwu Yanxu's power, no matter how reserved and confident they were, they had to think carefully about how they would be able to deal with such a terrifying and powerful killing move if they were faced with it in the martial arts arena.
On the main building, the company elder smiled slightly and finally brought the tea cup that had been sitting in the air for a long time to his mouth.
He squinted out of the corner of his eye and glanced at Minglan again.
However, I found that the head of Yuanyi Hospital still had the same indifferent expression, as if he was completely indifferent to the sudden change of situation below.
Elder Lian tasted the fragrant tea, but felt a little bitter inexplicably, which spread between his lips and teeth.
"Yan Xu will never lose if he uses his secret technique."
"So it means that Lan just pretends to be calm and calm in order to maintain that ridiculous face."
The company elder sneered secretly and drank the tea in one gulp.
Click!
The railings were cracked and sawdust scattered.
Ni Hao stared intently at the Xuanwu shadow in the field, his eyes half open and half closed, and his whole spirit had reached its peak.
The boots under his feet cracked silently, revealing feet as white as snow, which were still moving slightly, causing the entire pavilion to tremble. The tea cups on the table chirped softly, and the water rippled.
Boom!
Yan Xu stepped forward and stepped on the ground, and in an instant he was at the edge of the martial arts arena.
"I don't have time to play with you, so I'll let you experience what is my strongest strength!"
"Defeating this person can be regarded as a warning to other Taoists of other sects, so that when they compete for Xuanyuan's place, they can also consider whether they have the qualifications to stand in front of me!"
Yan Xu looked like a demon god. He raised his arm that looked like it was covered with tough scales, and with an even more violent momentum than before, he suddenly punched down.
Wei Tao stood still, his shrinking pupils reflecting the figure that was swelling again.
However, a pent-up energy suddenly rose in my heart, filling and lingering in my chest.
"This feeling is somewhat similar to the Yinji Secret Technique..."
"But, I learned so well just now, and he didn't let me learn anymore!?"
"It's so stingy that it makes people angry!"
Facing a punch to the head.
Wei Tao instead took a step forward.
The energy, spirit, and will are gathered in one place, and the whole body's strength is condensed into one, and then vibrates and strikes together in an instant, superimposed several times at the same time.
He neither dodges nor evades, nor retreats nor yields.
His punches were overwhelming and he faced him head-on.
Boom!!!
A thunder louder than all the previous ones exploded violently at this moment.
A big pit suddenly appeared in the martial arts arena.
Countless stones tore through the air and shot up.
It crackled and hit the attic on all sides, like firecrackers going off in unison, and immediately shattered on the ground.
When the thunder fell, the surroundings became silent and no sound could be heard anymore.
Suddenly, the mountain wind gradually picked up, slowly blowing away the smoke and dust flying in the sky, and finally lifted the veil covering the martial arts field, revealing the true face that had been hidden for a long time.
Click!
The porcelain cup shattered and the tea spilled on the table.
puff!
The elder of the Xuanwu Company squirted out a mouthful of tea soup, sprinkling the table with tea foam and water stains.
He stared intently at the large pit in the martial arts arena, his eyes fell on the bottom of the pit, and then suddenly froze.
A figure was there, lying quietly and motionless.
Elder Lian's eyes slowly moved up, looking at another figure standing silently by the pit. The corners of his eyes and mouth were twitching slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word.
The number one disciple of Xuanwu was defeated?
Elder Lian didn't want to believe his eyes.
But he looked at it intently several times and identified it again and again.
In the end, I had to admit that the one lying at the bottom of the pit was definitely Yan Xu, and the one standing outside the pit was the new Yuan Yi Daozi.
Gudong!
Elder Lian's throat surged, and he subconsciously glanced at Minglan again.
Then I found that his expression remained unchanged from before, and he didn't even open his eyes to see the outcome of the martial arts arena.
"Yuan Yiyi lives in the Qizhou area, and he has quietly cultivated such a terrifying monster, even Yanxu, his own sect, is no match for him.
If he can successfully overcome Xuangan and become a master of breaking the realm, I am afraid that someone more powerful than Ning Daozhen will emerge from Qinglin Mountain."
The company elder was filled with thoughts and sighed secretly.
Some complicated eyes fell on Wei Tao again, and suddenly a strange and inexplicable thought arose, making him shiver involuntarily.
"Xiyue Daozi..."
"In him, I actually felt a trace of Xiyue Daozi. It really makes people think a lot and feel deeply."
Within other attics.
The Taoist disciples of each sect suddenly came back to their senses.
His eyes kept wandering around the bottom and outside of the pit. His eyes were not only shocked, but also shocked.
Yanxu, the number one disciple of Xuanwu, was defeated like this.
And he was defeated by a newcomer who was participating in the disciple competition for the first time.
How could they not be surprised and shocked in their hearts.
"Unexpectedly, even Yan Xu is no match for him."
Xing Kui closed her eyes and recalled the scene where Yan Xu stepped onto the ground and the Xuanwu statue appeared.
She put herself into it again, but she couldn't figure out how to break the situation.
From this point of view, the fight between him and her that day at Taixuan Mountain Col was not at all reserved, but more like an adult teasing a child, with the situation under his control from beginning to end.
In the attic of Xuanwu Road, the air was stagnant and it was quiet.
After a long time, someone said to himself, "Elder brother was defeated unexpectedly. I have never heard of Yuan Yi Wei Tao's name before. I never expected that this person has such a level of cultivation."
There was a soft click, and the aroma of wine filled the building.
The man who had been sipping the wine just now frowned, crushed the wine bag in his hand, and cast his bright eyes on Pang Que.
"Senior Brother Pang, you had a fight with Wei Tao in the forest outside the mountain the day before yesterday. Judging from the level of strength he showed at this time, it makes me a little confused. How did you defeat him and win a hand?"
Pang Que sat still with no expression on his face, "I don't know, I will win just by fighting. If Senior Brother Hong Bian is unhappy with me, after today's competition is over, you can also compete with me to compete."
Down."
Hong Ben looked at Pang Que who remained calm, his eyes narrowed and his expression changed slightly.
He suddenly found that he seemed to be unable to see Senior Brother Pang clearly, and wondered what kind of hidden trump card he was hiding despite his cultivation level being revealed to the outside world.
Dressed in a close-fitting outfit, the dashing woman stood up and said, "Okay, Hongben, please stop saying a few words and treat your senior brother with the proper attitude.
We are all Xuanwu disciples, and the sect competition has not yet ended, how can there be internal strife under such circumstances?"
Pang Que picked up the teacup, took a sip, and closed his eyes again.
He stopped looking at Hongben, whose expression was changing, and maintained a calm and indifferent attitude.
Wow!
A few gravels fell.
Yan Xu slowly straightened up, raised his head and looked up at the figure outside the pit, his eyes and expressions changing, and finally everything returned to calm.
"Sure enough, there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky."
"I have lived in Xuanwu Dao for many years, and have been the number one disciple of Xuanwu for a long time. I seem to be a little arrogant, looking at the sky from a well, and underestimated the heroes of the world."
As he spoke, he covered his chest and suddenly vomited out a large ball of blood.
Taking one last look at Wei Tao, who was meditating with his eyes closed, Yan Xu turned around and left.
Along the stone path outside the martial arts arena, he did not return to the attic, but walked outside, straight out of the gate of Taixuan Sect, and his figure quickly disappeared into the dense white mist.
Wei Tao's clothes were torn, but he still looked like he was covered in bone armor.
After a while, he came out of his trance and turned to look at the other lofts.
The Taoist disciples of each sect immediately lowered their eyes, not daring to face him face to face.
Wei Tao looked around and felt bored.
I want to bring out the other chief Taoists and beat them up, but now I can't find a suitable reason.
Then there is no point in waiting here any longer.
At this moment, a bell rang.
The voice of the Director of Ceremonies, Yu Changshi, slowly sounded from the main building, "Today's competition ends here. We will meet again here when the sun rises tomorrow."
After a pause, he continued, "I would also like to trouble the Taixuan Sect to work hard and rearrange the martial arts arena before tomorrow."
The leader of the Taixuan Sect said slowly, "Don't worry, Changshi Yu, our sect has already prepared a set of materials and they will be sorted out tonight."
Changshi Yu slightly chinned his head and raised his voice again, "Then let's go back to rest. If you need anything, you can directly ask the Zhike Deacon of the Taixuan Sect."
Wei Tao returned to the Yuandao high platform and happened to meet Qingye coming down from it.
Qingye's eyes flickered, not daring to look directly.
At the corner of the stone staircase, he stepped aside early and only accelerated and left after he passed by.
Wei Tao entered the attic, took a set of clothes from Ni Hao and put them on. The bone armor slowly shrank and integrated into his body.
She handed over another cup of tea, her eyes sparkling like stars, "The last thing Junior Brother Wei used was the Yinji Secret Technique."
He took a sip and said with a smile, "Senior sister has a keen eye and saw it right away."
Ni Hao sighed leisurely and said with emotion, "How long ago, you have already pushed in the door and practiced this method to such a high level. It is really beyond my expectation. With such qualifications and talents, Junior Brother Wei is definitely worthy of me." He deserves to be called a martial arts genius."
Wei Tao waved his hand, "I would also like to thank my senior sister for teaching me, otherwise I would have been left to explore on my own, and I don't know how long I would have wasted."
The sky is getting dark and night falls quickly.
A figure descended from Taixuan Mountain and continued walking outside at night.
Passing by the gate of Taixuan Villa, Yan Xu suddenly stopped.
With a puzzled look on his face, he turned his head and looked inside.
The building shrouded in darkness was silent, and not even a single light was on, which was in stark contrast to the bustle and bustle of the previous few days.
"Something's wrong."
Yan Xu frowned and thought, "Even if the elders of various sects, Daozi, go up the mountain and many outer disciples of the Taixuan Sect are stationed here, how is it possible that not even a single lamp is lit?"
The tip of his nose moved slightly, and he could faintly smell the fishy and sweet smell.
It came mixed in with the mist blowing in the wind.
Suddenly, a black shadow flashed from the corner of his eye.
It comes from the fog and merges into the fog again, disappearing without a trace like a ghost.
At this moment, Yan Xu felt a warning sign in his heart.
He turned around suddenly and looked at a man who had appeared there at some unknown time.
"I am Ji Shou, haven't you asked me your name yet?"
The man wore a green robe and walked forward slowly with a smile on his face.
After a few steps, he showed a sudden expression on his face, but the smile on his face became even brighter.
"Little friend, needless to say, I have seen your portrait, so you are Yanxu, the first disciple of Xuanwu."
"Who are you?" Yan Xu asked coldly.
The warning signs in my heart became stronger and stronger, almost covering the entire heart.
Ji Shou sighed quietly, "The blue lotus falls on the green lotus, and I will be reborn in the pure land. I am a disciple of the green lotus."
Before he finished speaking, he took a step forward, stretched out his hand to stir up the mist, and pressed down slowly but quickly.
"Disciple of the demon sect, Grandmaster Qinglian!?"
Yanxu's pupils suddenly shrank, and his chest was still aching.
Facing this grasp, an overwhelming feeling of terror suddenly arose in his heart.
boom!
Two figures collided.
Large pieces of rock shattered and collapsed downwards.
Ji Shou retracted his arm and looked down at Yan Xu, who was slumped on the ground, with a slight disdainful smile on his lips.
"Is this the first disciple of the seven sects?"
"Now it seems that it is nothing more than that."
Yan Xu spurted out a mouthful of blood, but when he heard this, he shook his head.
He said slowly with a weak breath, "My level of strength is not enough, and I am far from being called the number one disciple of the Seven Sects."
Ji Shou's eyes flashed, and he asked with great interest, "Oh? I'm very curious, who among you is the number one disciple?"
Yan Xu smiled coldly, "As the Grandmaster of Qinglian, you are a hidden rat. You only dare to cause trouble in the other courtyards at the foot of the mountain, but you don't have the guts to climb Mount Taixuan and stand in front of the elders of the sect."
At this point, he spit out another mouthful of blood and gasped, "Let me tell you, the number one disciple of the seven sects of the sect is Wei Tao, the disciple of the Yuan Dynasty.
To be honest, I also want to take a look. Do you dare to go up the mountain to find him now instead of hiding in the dark gutter and barking at people?"
"I will find him naturally, but not now."
Ji Shou was not angry, but smiled lightly and said, "And I don't go up the mountain at this time, not because of fear, but because of other reasons."
Quietly, two more figures came closer and stood beside Ji Shou.
Yan Xu looked up, and his face suddenly lost all color and turned completely pale in an instant.
"Three Grandmasters!?"
He murmured to himself, his mood was agitated, and the wound was touched for a moment, and his vision suddenly turned black and he passed out.
The night was dark and foggy.
Wei Tao came to the practice room specially prepared by the Taixuan Sect, closed the iron door tightly and began to practice.
Quietly, the status bar became void.
His eyes moved slightly, and he quickly opened the interface of the cathode secret method.
The fire that had been lit before going up the mountain was burning so brightly that he no longer wanted to endure it any longer.
"Whether to consume a gold coin to increase the progress of the Yinji Secret Technique."
Golden handwriting flashed before my eyes.
Wei Tao clicked without hesitation.
boom!
The mysterious aura rolled and surged like a big wave.
Wave after wave is injected into the body.
He held his breath and waited for the change to come.
Click!
Click click click!
When the mysterious aura disappeared, his body suddenly shook.
In an instant, the skin tore, the flesh and blood turned, and severe pain suddenly came.
After so many promotions, Wei Tao has long been accustomed to this level of pain, and even has the time to carefully observe and sense the changes in his body.
Compare what is different from before.
Time passed little by little.
Finally, all changes gradually stopped.
He slowly opened his eyes, wiped the blood on his body, and put on the clothes hanging on the wall.
In the status bar, the description of the cathode secret method has new changes.
Name: Cathode Secret Technique.
Progress: 120%.
Status: Breaking the second limit.
Realm: The power of the master.
Description: Adding a new practice route, blending seamlessly with the blood web and silk threads, this technique has been evolved and improved.
"To add a new practice route, it should be the Xuanwu Zhenjie Rengui Chapter."
Wei Tao took a few pills to replenish his body, then picked up a water bag and took a deep breath, his mind turned and he fell into deep thought.
"Xuanwu Zhenjie Turtle and Snake Chapter, above it is the Rengui Chapter, and then there is the Qisu Chapter that Pang Que secretly gave me."
"Now, in addition to the real secrets of Xuanwu Dao, I have obtained the three exercises, plus the six-turn Xuan Yuan of Yuan Dao and Wuji Palace Wuji Sanshou. In the next period of time, I don't have to worry about practicing the exercises.
lack."
"The most lacking thing now is the gold coins in the status bar. If you use them even a little bit, there will be no gold coins left. Not even a cent is left.
Fortunately, Xuanwu Zhenjie Rengui Chapter was all completed by myself, which can be regarded as saving a lot of expenses."
He silently stared at the status bar, looking at the dazzling zero, his brows slowly wrinkled.
"The consumption of gold coins is indispensable, so it is impossible to reduce expenditures, so we can only find ways to increase revenue.
Since there are tokens of the Qinglian Sect in Yuan Dao, Xuanwu Dao, as the leader of the sect and the main force in suppressing the Qinglian Sect, should have seized these things.
Next, let Pang Que think of a way, no matter how many there are, he can always get a few lotus terraces."
There was a crunching sound.
The heavy iron door of the practice room was slowly pushed open.
Wei Tao walked out slowly and walked under the night.
Blowing in the slightly cold mountain wind and touching the veil-like white mist, he slowly closed his eyes and couldn't help but sigh secretly.
"They are all too weak and have no desire to take action at all. They even have to pay attention to restraining their strength for fear of beating these Taoists to death.
If you continue, the so-called competition is just scratching an itch, and the more you scratch, the more itchy you are, making people feel angry."
"It's better to seize the time and open the Xuan Yuan so that you can go in and see what the so-called Fangcun Lingshan is like."