Shushan, Qingluo Peak, daily sword training sessions.
"This is impossible!" After losing within three moves again, Guan Zhan finally couldn't help blurting out, and he fell into a state of confusion about doubting himself.
"Nothing is impossible." Ling Yun broke his calmness and took back Qingping Sword and said, "I emphasize too much on offense, and the control over the rhythm is basically zero. The idea of changing moves can be seen through at a glance. In short... I suggest you reflect first.
one time."
Guan Zhan walked to the distance with a dark face and went to reflect.
An Zhisu, who had been watching the whole process, walked over and said without commenting:
"Is this the chief of Kunlun's foundation building realm? I don't even have one-eighth of Qiu Changtian's strength."
"Haha." Ling Yunpo smiled faintly, "Qiu Changtian is a genius of cultivation that is difficult to produce in ten thousand years. How can an ordinary monk with insufficient qualifications compete with him?"
"Junior brother, why do you have no intention of talking about Qiu Changtian?" An Zhisu said dissatisfied, "That Qiu Changtian is indeed powerful, but you and I may not be inferior to him. Now everyone has formed a golden elixir,
It can be considered as returning to the same starting line. I have to try it out next time I see you."
Ling Yunpo didn't know what to say, so he could only laugh.
Rather than returning to the same starting line, I didn’t get a distance at all... As for Senior Sister An, she is really not a match for Qiu Changtian, so I won’t talk about why.
Seeing that his junior brother was unmoved, An Zhisu felt a little depressed, so he went to the pavilion to pour some monkey wine to drink.
Just after noon, a flying sword suddenly passed the letter, but it was the genuine "Sword Flag Order" of Shushan, named Qingheng and Jiangxiao, two real people, went to Shushan to meet up with Guest Peak.
Yingke Peak is located in the northwest of Shushan, just near Tianmen Peak, and is also the front line of Shushan's fight against the Demon Sect this time.
I saw thousands of streams of light in the air heading northwest, and it was obvious that Qingluo Peak received the message.
The two of them stood up directly with their swords and followed everyone to the vicinity of Yingke Peak. They saw that there were almost clouds in the distance and the ghostly aura was radiant.
The white clothes are covered with charming women, and the devil's head is swirling. This is the position of the devil's way.
The ink robe has silver patterns, an evil expression, and a ghostly spirit entangled. This is the position of the Yin Ghost Path.
It is colorful, with all kinds of religions and chaos, and this is the position of the Tao of mortal life.
In addition, there are also monks and Miao people around, but the number of people is too small to form a formation, so let's not worry about it for now.
Ling Yunpo and An Zhisu quickly mingled into the original formation on Shushan, and then glared at the opposite side with the sword fairies, staring at each other with big eyes.
After almost half an hour, there was no movement on both sides...or everyone was waiting for the senior management to speak, so they gradually became a little impatient.
But no matter how irritable you are, you cannot show it in public. If you destroy your momentum, you can only vent your anger to the other side, grit your teeth and be full of murderous aura.
Finally, probably because of the news from the upper level, an elder in green stepped out of the line with his sword. It was Elder Biyun of Cuizhu Peak, and he sneered:
"Ghost Mother, how dare you fight?"
Two screams came from the Heavenly Demon Path, and two women in white with resentment rushed out and fought with Elder Biyun.
I saw Elder Biyun's fairy sword in his hand, and there was a silver light in his waving. When he swung it, he could scatter nearly a hundred feet of sword energy, splitting the ghost mother and sister's various evil spells.
The ghost mother elder waved her sleeves, and countless demons flew out from it. With a rough count, there were tens of thousands of them surrounding Elder Biyun.
Elder Biyun sneered, and the fairy sword in his hand suddenly shone brightly, and endless sword energy shot out in all directions, killing and destroying all these demons, even the mountains and forests below were flattened.
The ghost sister pulled out a strong troll in time and blocked her from the sword energy, and her abdomen was almost split in half.
However, my sister couldn't dodge and was hit by the sword energy on her shoulder, and one arm flew out immediately.
Before Elder Biyun could repair the sword, the ghost mother and sister grabbed the broken arm with one hand and grabbed the sister with the other hand, turning into black air and escaping like the wind, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Seeing that Shushan won for a while, the sword immortals immediately became more and more motivated.
Ling Yunpo saw clearly behind him, knowing that the ghost mother and sister were not weak at all, and tens of thousands of demons surrounded him. If you can't come up with a solution, you may be eaten directly.
It was just because Elder Biyun was so strong that he directly suppressed the opponent because he was too powerful. Looking at the terrible forest remains below, he knew the terrifying power of the sword energy.
After the Demon Dao was silent for a moment, another beautiful woman lined up and flew out, sneering:
"True Man Qingyan of the Heavenly Demon Dao, I am willing to learn the masterpieces of Shushan Sword Immortal."
This is a real person from the Jindan realm. The Nascent Soul Elder on Shushan naturally cannot reduce his own value to face the challenge. So a real person also flew out and shouted:
"The Shangqing Sect's true man Yangchang is going to eliminate demons and protect the way today!"
Ling Yunpo looked carefully and recognized that the Yangchang Zhenren was the Jindan deacon of the Political Affairs Hall and had a grudge with Su Jian.
In previous years, the monthly payment of Qingluofeng was deducted, and this person was also one of the masterminds.
Therefore, other Shushan fellow disciples hope that Yangchang Zhenren can win, but Ling Yunpo hopes that both of them will suffer losses, and it will be better if they die together.
The two of them didn't talk like a speculative person and quickly started fighting.
Qingyan Zhenren looked like a 27 or 28-year-old lady. She not only looked beautiful but also had a charming temperament, but also used the magical magic sound technique, which had a very powerful charm effect.
However, the indifference of Yangchang Zhenren was also extremely profound. No matter how wonderful you tease me, I was heartless and turned a decisive ear to my ears. I was decisive in the swordsmanship, without any hesitation.
The two fought for more than fifty rounds, but they saw the Qingyan Zhenren retreating and smiled faintly.
Yang Chang Zhenren was far away from her, and his face changed slightly. Suddenly, a ghostly arm stretched out from his shoulder, grabbed the natal sword weapon that he had just flew back to him, and stabbed his backhand into his abdomen like lightning.
This Qingyan Zhenren actually used some secret technique that no one could see, and quietly planted the demon into the body of Zhenren Yangchang!
The Shushan original formation quickly rushed out of two sword lights. It was the junior brother and sister of Zhenren Yangchang. He grabbed his fallen body back to the formation. The Shushan elder rushed over quickly and used two designated positions to stay between the Yangchang real person's eyebrows and identify him.
The inner demon in the sea is forced out.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but Ling Yunpo saw clearly behind him. The flying sword directly pierced the dantian of Yangchang Zhenren, and I don’t know if the golden elixir was shattered together.
If even the golden elixir is not saved, it will be the damage to the Taoist foundation. Apart from some super rare treasures of heaven and earth, it cannot be saved at all, right?
He was wandering outside the sky, and saw a thin person suddenly rushed out of the opposite ghost formation, and smiled sinisterly:
"Old man Kuzhu from Yingui Dao, I am willing to learn about the sword skills of Shushan Qingheng Zhenren!"
Lingyunpo:?
No, Elder Biyun named the ghost mother and sister, so he obviously had a personal grudge for a long time.
Do I know you? Who do you do, just ask me to fight?
Under the encouraging eyes of everyone around him, he could only rush out with a cold face and sneered in his heart.