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Tianzhu Peak is majestic, surrounded by auspicious air and dense purple air. Its golden top reaches into the sky, and the Hall of Supreme Harmony is also located above the sky wind.
The Ceremony Hall is located on the mountainside of Tianzhu Peak. Wudang’s supply, sacrifice, disciple entry, and promotion must all be negotiated through the Ceremony Hall.
Therefore, from the perspective of many Wudang disciples, even the many deacons and protectors of the various peaks and veins, the leader of the Tianzhu Peak Ceremony Hall has a high position of authority.
Of course, the master of the ceremonial ceremony is also very good in cultivation. It is said that he has a cultivation level that is close to the top, and he is only one step away from realizing the Tao Yuan Shen.
All the way up the mountainside of Tianzhu Peak, Su Qinian did not act rashly. Although "Suppressing the Dragon Stake" is mysterious, there are many masters on Tianzhu Peak. There is more than one top figure, and there is one person who can suppress the three madmen of an era.
Taoist, the only great master of destiny in Wudang, if he absorbs the life energy of this place, he will probably be noticed.
Ceremony Hall.
It is said to be the entrance of the hall, but in fact it is a Taoist palace with yellow walls and black tiles. There are Taoist servants standing quietly on duty, motionless and expressionless.
"Qingyangfeng Su Qinian, come to keep the appointment."
In front of the ceremony hall, the two Taoist priests on duty looked sideways upon hearing this, with a flash of surprise in their pupils.
"You are Su Qinian!"
Before the two Taoist servants could speak, a slightly cold voice sounded from inside the palace gate, and a young man in pure white Taoist robes and carrying a long sword stepped out.
Master!
For a moment, Su Qinian's eyes were slightly sharp, and he felt mentally. The movements of this person seemed to echo the clouds on the top of the Tianzhu Peak. Although the energy around his body was not obvious, Su Qinian had a trace of energy.
The meaning of fear.
"Lion Peak, under the guardian Jingfeng's sect, the disciple Yun Qingfeng entered the house."
The young man walked to the front of the ceremonial hall and stood on the steps. His eyes were indifferent, he looked down and said coldly: "Why don't you pay respects to your senior brother? The ceremonial hall is in front of you. Don't you know any rules?"
Su Qinian frowned. The disciple who broke into the house at Lion Peak, this person appeared either early or late, and he showed up at this time. The person who came was not good.
Holding his temper, Su Qinian said: "I'm here to keep the appointment. If you have any questions, I hope that senior brother will wait for a while."
"Going to an appointment?" Yun Qingfeng's tone was cold, "Don't you know any rules when it comes to going to an appointment? In the first month of the first month, when a junior brother meets his senior brother, not only kowtow to pay respects to him, but bowing down is the most basic etiquette..."
"Enough!"
Suddenly, there was a sound, and Yun Qingfeng was slightly startled, then showed an unbelievable look, looking at the young man who looked pretty and handsome not far from the steps.
Su Qinian's eyes turned cold and scolded: "The messenger is here. Su inherited the lineage of Qingyang Peak. Although he has not yet established the foundation, he is still a disciple of Palm Peak. Even the elders of the peaks are not
I have ordered Su to pay homage. Who are you? You have come here to show off your power. Whose words do you win? Whose power do you rely on?"
"You! You are so brave!"
After a brief moment of astonishment, Yun Qingfeng became furious. He never thought that the young man in front of him would be so rampant and show up in front of the ceremony hall. He must have had some scruples just thinking about this boy. He had been arranged, and as long as he stopped him for a moment, it would delay the time.
, due to the strictness of the Ceremony Hall, within one year after that, he also talked about the matter of entry.
But he never expected that this young man would be so unscrupulous. Even in front of the ceremony hall, he would speak rudely and not obey any etiquette.
"If I walk upright and stand upright, I have always been very courageous." Su Qinian said calmly without any fear.
"You are a good person who behaves upright and stands upright. I think you are proud of your talents. After you have achieved some achievements, you don't take the world seriously. In this case, my senior brother must teach you what humility means.
, what does it mean to be superior to the young!"
Yun Qingfeng stepped forward, his eyes filled with cold light. With just one step, a deep internal energy burst out of his body, and a strong wind whipped up, sweeping towards Su Qinian.
This internal energy was vigorous and powerful, with a bit of fiery meaning. The strong wind blew up, causing fine wrinkles in the air, and it came to Su Qinian in the blink of an eye.
Tsk!
Su Qinian also took a step forward, cut by invisible sharp edges, and torn apart by strong winds and dark forces. His black hair was flying lightly, his robes were motionless, and he stood there with a mountain-like temperament exuding. p>
"If you have some means, let's take action. I heard that you have mastered the eighth form of Turtle Snake Fist, Five Colors Melting Furnace. I want to see how much fire you have mastered, so arrogant!"
Boom!
As soon as Yun Qingfeng finished speaking, Su Qinian took action. He was not polite at all. His punches were like a magical turtle waking up, and his punches were like hitting a mountain. The air was pierced, and the Hunyuan Qi and blood were not visible, only the traces of Chaos Qi.
Hovering above the fist edge, striking forward horizontally.
Hmm?
Yun Qingfeng raised his eyebrows and felt angry. This young man actually despised him. Even so, he did not dare to underestimate this punch that contained the ninth layer of Hunyuan Qi and blood in the "Turtle Snake Kung Fu". He shot it with one palm in the air.
Falling down, the palm force is strong, drawing circles one after another, and the palm tip is swimming, like a Tai Chi yin and yang fish.
"Wudang Palm"!
In front of the sacrificial ceremony hall, the two Taoist priests on duty flashed their eyes. Yun Qingfeng and the others had also heard about this. They had just joined the Lion Peak lineage two years ago. Their talents and understanding were not weak. In just two years, they had mastered the entire twelve classics.
Jiujo is not far away from the third-rate realm of small success.
Boom!
The fists met, and after a brief silence, there was a muffled sound. The air centered on the two fists, twisted violently, and then shattered, turning the three feet around the two people into a vacuum.
The wind whimpered, and the surrounding air began to collapse toward the place where the two of them were standing, but neither Yun Qingfeng nor Su Qinian took a step back.
An imperceptible dignified look flashed in the depths of his pupils. Yun Qingfeng changed his palm technique. He raised his index finger and middle finger together and turned his palm into a sword. A pure white aura about four inches long came out from his fingertips. He slashed with one finger.
When the sun comes out, it seems that the morning sun is rising, and the auspicious energy is everywhere. The rivers and mountains are all in sight. This is the "Wudang Sword Technique". Compared with any sword-wielding disciple in the outer courtyard, it is more profound and profound, and it is better. This fingertip
The revealed sword realm has initially surpassed the realm of trance. Although it has not yet reached the realm of Taoism, its breadth and righteousness are enough to frighten people.
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Clang!
Su Qinian also turned his fist into a sword. His eyes were like lightning, and the chaos energy flowed from the palm of his hand, condensing about four inches of Hunyuan Qi. His sword technique was not fancy, it was just a "Basic Sword Technique", but he cut out
When the sword reached the realm of the Great Gang Yang, there was the sound of gold and iron being unsheathed.
Cang!
The swords and palms collided, and the metallic sound was clanging, which stunned the two Taoist priests on duty in front of the ceremony hall. These two people were far inferior to them in swordsmanship. Even the physical strength of this body was a bit unbelievable.
There are still two mortal bodies here, as if they were made of gold and stone.
Yun Qingfeng's color changed slightly, and he stepped back three feet as soon as he moved his steps. The true energy in his fingertips was about to collapse, and he felt a bit convulsive and painful.
He simply couldn't believe how this boy's Hunyuan Qi and blood could be so tenacious and condensed to such a level, even if he had penetrated hundreds of secret apertures, it shouldn't be like this.
But now, given his status, it is difficult for him to get off the horse.
Holding the hilt of the sword with his backhand, he focused his gaze, and a sharp aura rose up. The air around him was like cracking silk, and there was a fine tearing sound.
"The edge of the sword!"
The two Taoist Taoists looked at each other with horrified expressions. This is no small matter. Only Weapon masters can condense the sharp energy after practicing the inner family's true energy. Yun Qingfeng has just passed the age of weak crown, and he has
With such attainments in swordsmanship, it’s no wonder that Protector Yifeng values him. It is indeed extraordinary.
"I only use one sword."
At this point, Yun Qingfeng's face didn't look very good.
Boom!
However, Su Qinian was a little impatient, because the time was approaching, and he was no longer polite. With one move of his step, he crossed several feet. The energy around him bloomed, and the Hunyuan energy and blood spurted out like a vast ocean. He punched,
A palm-sized five-color furnace appeared on top of the fist. The metal light was cold and the chaotic dragon patterns were intertwined. An unspeakable majesty in the fist realm was derived, locking Yun Qingfeng.
Not good!
Yun Qingfeng was shocked. With the addition of this boxing realm, he actually felt his soul trembling. He didn't dare to hesitate any more. He unsheathed the long sword behind his back, and the sword came out with a lion's roar. The tip of the sword breathed out nearly five inches of pure white light.
It was even more scorching. In the haze, the two Taoist Taoists seemed to see an ancient primitive jungle. A lion king stood on the cliff, roaring towards the sky, and hundreds of beasts were dormant.
True meaning!
""Sword of the Lion King"!"
A handyman Taoist exclaimed, this is the second-rate swordsmanship of Lion Peak, which is famous for its powerful sword power and fierceness. It is also controlled by the second-rate mental method of Lion Peak, "Lion Awakening Kung Fu", which makes the inner family strong and strong.
Yang, the swordsmanship is also magnificent and blazing, and the bravery is unstoppable.
Inside the Ceremony Hall.
In a seven-story attic, two figures stood in front of the red sandalwood railing on the seventh floor. One was about sixty years old, and he was an old Taoist. He looked like a boy with fair hair, but his sharp eyebrows were very sharp. He was wearing a bright yellow Taoist robe and a Taoist bun.
, obviously a serious Taoist priest.
Half a step behind the old Taoist, there is a middle-aged Taoist with a fair face and an ordinary figure. He is wearing a blue robe with purple ribbons and a stern expression. At this moment, his eyes are meticulous, observing the battle in front of the entrance of the hall one hundred feet away.
At the moment when Su Qinian punched and the five-color furnace appeared, the old Taoist suddenly said: "What do you think, Hall Master?"
The middle-aged Taoist frowned, first took three steps back, bowed, and then spoke, saying with a straight face: "The Turtle Snake Fist does not lag behind the predecessors, the boxing realm has changed, and if the opportunity comes in the future, it may not be impossible to take it one step further.
After realizing the Taoist realm, the true meaning of Turtle Snake Fist belonging to Su Qinian was born. However, this person is upright and unruly in temperament, and has great flaws in the way of etiquette. He does not distinguish between senior and junior, and he has to inherit the lineage of Qingyangfeng. I am afraid that in the future
Too many troubles are not a blessing for me in Wudang."
The old Taoist glanced at the middle-aged Taoist, sighed, and said: "You have been the master of the hall for nearly twenty years, and your temperament has become more and more old-fashioned. Is this your way? What etiquette is, it must be adapted to local conditions. There are still some tailors in the market.
Tailor your clothes to suit your needs, the way of heaven is ever-changing, and those who stick to the rules and study hard will not end well in the end." (Please give me a monthly ticket, genuine subscription support, it's the middle of the month, please vote if you have a monthly ticket.)