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Chapter 113 Could it be an idiot

At the same time, in the sky above Yuecheng, among the clouds about 7,000 feet high, Sikong Hong walked through the clouds and mist. His expression was solemn, and he was a little lost in thought.

Until he felt something in his heart, Sikong Hong raised his head. Then he saw Chi Lingzi, who had been separated for less than half a day, standing on the top of the cloud in the distance. He seemed to be waiting for him, his face was cold, and his whole aura was like an eternal spirit.

Ice.

"What happened in Wu Jing's gym today?"

"What's going on?"

Sikong Hong smiled: "I remember that Senior Brother Chi Lingzi, today is responsible for suppressing Yanshi City in the south. This is the critical moment of the struggle between Lishan Sect and Yishan Sect. If there is a leak there, I don't know Chi Lingzi.

How should I explain it to Master Sanfa?"

"Yishan Sect is already frightened. Give them the courage to do so at this time, and they will not dare to continue to attack. The location of Yanshi City is not important. Even if it is taken away by Yishan Sect, it will not matter. I, Chi Lingzi, can afford it."

Chi Lingzi was displeased: "It's you, don't bother talking about him!"

"After all, Flame Stone City can produce tens of thousands of low-grade flame stones every year. It is an excellent material for refining fire-type spiritual weapons. How come it doesn't matter-"

Feeling that Chi Lingzi's breath was getting colder and colder, it seemed that he could endure it to the extreme. Sikong Hong stopped decisively: "Actually, I also want to ask, what is going on in Wu Jing's gym?"

"Feng Xuan and Chong Zhen worked hard to make it happen, and I don't know the details. I only know that Zhuang Wudao has a grudge in his heart and will become an enemy of his father in the future, or he may leave the world for me one day and cause disaster."

"Disaster? Then the rules and regulations of the Lichen Sect are insignificant in your eyes, right?"

The simple sentence made Chi Lingzi's voice choke: "You know I have no choice but to do this!"

"Since there is no choice, I have to do this——"

Sikong Hong shook his head with a free and easy expression: "Then Senior Brother Chi Ling, why do you need to ask me the details of the reason?"

Chi Lingzi suppressed his anger: "Don't you know that although Xuanling Mountain is very popular at the moment, it is actually in danger, and the situation is about to collapse? Master Yuanshen is in charge, and he has a nine-gold elixir. However, after Master Jiefa has passed away, how can Xuanling Mountain be affected?

To continue? The only hope now is the place of the only secret disciple. But it was given to a waste with a fifth-grade spiritual root! Isn't this a self-destruction?"

Sikong Hong couldn't help but laugh: "I don't know how many people in Lichen Sect wish that Xuanling Mountain would decline soon, so that we can look good. It's better for you, as the elder of Huangji Peak Jindan, you don't want to add insult to injury, but are worried. This is called

What? The emperor is not in a hurry, but the eunuch is anxious to death?"

"The two mountains and seven peaks of the Lichen Sect are essentially one body, connected by the same energy. The decline of Xuanling Mountain is definitely not a blessing for our sect."

Chi Lingzi snorted coldly: "If it weren't for the death of Master Worrying Festival, the struggle among the peaks within the sect became unbalanced. Who do you think would care about the life and death of your Xuanling Mountain?"

"That's true! It's just a pity that I am also kept in the dark as to why Zhuang Wudao was accepted by Master. I don't know the details."

Sikong Hong frowned, showing deep confusion: "I heard that after the competition, you made a special trip to Beitang's house and met Zhuang Wudao once. Is this boy really so unbearable?"

"That's not true! This guy has practiced breath-holding skills, but his real cultivation level is at the fifth level of Qi training. Considering his qualifications and age, it is really rare. It can be seen that his immortality is not weak, his talent and understanding are also the best choice.

.If it weren’t for the Chongyangzi from the north, I would have recorded it on the spot.

, allowing him to become a true disciple. However, you should know how domineering and powerful Taiping Chongyang is. At the foundation level, he can kill the middle stage of Jindan. This is unprecedented in thousands of years. Even you and me may not be him at this moment.

The opponent with Tianpin spiritual roots has a bright future!"

Chi Lingzi sighed softly, with a bit of regret in his eyes: "However, even if this son is not involved in Taiping Chongyang, he cannot be regarded as a secret disciple. His spiritual roots are really bad!"

"Actually, in this world, there are no ways to improve one's spiritual roots. Could it be said that Master -"

Sikong Hong was having a headache when he saw Chi Lingzi let out a startled cry and looked somewhere: "The spiritual energy is turbulent. It seems that there are people fighting over there? It seems that their cultivation is not weak."

"It's very courageous to dare to take action near Yuecheng at this time."

Sikong Hong also felt something, and after smiling, he also looked over there, and then, like Chi Lingzi, he was stunned for a while.

That is - Zhuang Wudao? Wasn't this guy in Wu Jing half a day ago? How could he be here?

A monk in the Qi training realm does not have the ability to travel thousands of miles with a golden elixir. How did Zhuang Wudao get back to Yuecheng?

"It's the slave of Chongyangzi."

Chi Lingzi smiled: "The Four Elephant Evil Slaying Formation, it is said that even the foundation building can be trapped for a moment and a half. There are thousands of ways to kill and seal the evil energy in the formation. With this child's cultivation level, I am afraid he will be severely eaten."

A hard time and torture. Junior Brother Sikong, it seems that this boy is destined to have no fate with our Lichen Sect——"

Sikong Hong frowned and didn't answer. He was hesitating whether to take action or whether Chi Lingzi would stop him. However, before he could make up his mind, he stood there in shock, almost petrified.

In his eyes, only the silver sword light suddenly shining thousands of miles away was left.

And there was only one thought left in his mind - how could there be such swordsmanship in this world? It is indescribable, so domineering, so sharp, so concise, so magnificent, so swift, so sad.

It shouldn’t even exist in the world!

Mystical skills are unparalleled. Is this sword a second-grade holy spirit?

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In Xiling Valley, Shen Lin's whole body and mind were twitching and trembling at this moment. He felt an invisible big hand firmly grasping his heart and heart, twisting and turning. When he saw that

The moment the sword flashed, extreme fear filled his heart.

The sword light passed by without any shadow or trace. However, three of the four-sided evil-slaying formation flags had been forcibly chopped into pieces.

Zou De's head was then thrown into the air. A fountain of blood spilled from his neck, and the face of the head that was flying in the sky was full of confusion and disbelief.

One of Xu Ji's arms was also cut off by the sword light. Without any pain, it was separated from his body and fell to the ground. He couldn't even feel the coldness of the sword blade. He was just confused.

, after losing consciousness for a moment, one arm was broken.

After breaking through the Four Elephant Evil Slaying Formation, Yun'er continued to control Zhuang Wudao's body forward. He walked with his sword, walking as a chariot. However, he broke through the flag of the Four Elephant Evil Slaying Formation with a sword and killed Zou De.

At this time, every step he took had a completely different momentum than before.

The contempt in his eyes is a sign of majesty that looks down on all things, and his expression is cold and indifferent, a sign that everything is under control.

"Sword Master, among all the people here, is there anyone who needs to spare his life?"

Zhuang Wudao's blood boiled all over, and his thoughts were extremely smooth. The moment when the sword was slashed out, he felt an indescribable sense of relief, as if a climax-like pleasure filled his whole body.

The demon seeds spreading within his spiritual thoughts were withering and shrinking. Instead, they turned into nutrients, which were absorbed by his spiritual thoughts and quietly grew stronger.

Kill! Kill! Kill!

The overwhelming murderous intention and the violent thoughts finally vented filled his mind.

Zhuang Wudao, however, suppressed all of this and tried his best to maintain his composure, so that the spiritual platform was not clear at all.

"Why ask? Apart from Mr. Yan, there is no one here who can be forgiven!"

"In other words, everyone here today will be killed? Yun'er understands——"

The hand holding the sword waved diagonally, bringing up a bright sword shadow. With just one sword stroke, all the nine jade moon hooks that were slashed through the air were crushed into pieces.

Then Jiang Ying, who was fifty feet away, felt a slight pain in her waist. She leaned down and looked down, only to see that her entire body had been chopped into two pieces, and her entire body was broken at the waist.

"This is!"

Disbelief, reluctance, and confusion finally turned into the sudden realization in Jiang Ying's eyes: "It's the magnetic sword power——"

The power of the magnetic element was condensed into a bunch, and the soundless force was released from behind. So the power of capturing the dragon can still be used like this?

Yun'er put away the sword and returned, and then suddenly slapped a palm on the edge of the magnetic shield. His movements were light, elegant, vigorous, decisive, and not sloppy. He was like an outsider, with every move he made.

It means coming out of the dust.

The magnetic elemental spirit shield was like a catapult blasting a stone cannon, circling and flying into the distance. It hit the Xuji body sixty feet away, and not only hit the eighth-level magic forbidden spirit garment into pieces,

Shattered. Xuji's entire body also vomited blood and was thrown away.

Then in mid-air, a trace of blood appeared on the neck, and it suddenly broke.

Big cracked stone palm, forty elephants with great power, no gods or ghosts to deal with!

And 'Zhuang Wudao''s cold eyes also focused on Shen Lin, revealing a bit of curiosity.

"You didn't run away?"

"Why should I run away? It seems that he really wants to kill me, and the mistress really didn't notice. You mother and son are a disaster! Zou De didn't say a word wrong."

Shen Lin sneered, his eyes calm: "A bastard born from a lowly servant has actually become something like this. But do you really think that I can't do anything to you today?"

His chest suddenly sunk, and Shen Lin's body suddenly swelled. The clothes on his limbs also burst apart, revealing the strange and complicated blood-colored tattoos inside. The corners of Shen Lin's lips were overflowing with blood, and his body suddenly swelled, but the true energy all over his body

The number of machines is increasing like crazy.

At this time, Zhuang Wudao had already seen one or two monks at the Foundation Establishment Realm. However, Shen Lin's aura at this moment was not much different from Feng Xuan's, but it was even more fierce.

Yun'er shook her head, disapproving.

"Star Fire Butterfly!"

Thousands of fire butterflies appeared one after another. However, under the control of Yun'er, they all attached to the Qingyun Sword. However, ninety-nine and eighty-one sword shadows burst out one after another!

"Mysterious Life Technique, Ox Demon Chaotic Sword!"

Shen Lin's whole body was now riddled with holes and was constantly being petrified. Finally, it was shattered and exploded into dust.

Yun'er also sheathed her sword at this time and sighed disdainfully.

"Is this man an idiot?"


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