Who is fighting

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Tao Ranju, inside the room.

Elder Gu sat across from Liang Qiufeng, and sneered: "Master Liang, thank you for your cooperation."

Liang Qiufeng blinked: "I didn't know they were still in the city."

"It's not surprising. Most handsome elite competitions in various countries have this process. After the main competition, there are still some cares. Young people, their hearts are higher than the sky, and when it's time to make a name for themselves, they will never hold back."

Liang Qiufeng was silent.

He is also a young man, but his growth process is quite different from others. He has endured many unimaginable burdens since he was a child, and he has sharpened his mentality, but he will not pursue fame like those brats.

Elder Gu clapped his palms: "Okay, the king's capital has arrived, where is the monkey?"

Liang Qiufeng spread his hands: "How would I know?"

Elder Gu frowned, grabbed him by splitting his chest, held him in his hands, and said word by word: "Don't play sloppy with this old man anymore."

As long as he exhaled his true energy from his palm, Liang Qiufeng would die in an instant.

"I said earlier, I can only wait for it to come to me."

Elder Gu stared: "Three days, I will only give you three days of effort. When the time is up, if you don't see the monkey, I will kill you."

His tone calmed down, as if he was speaking the most ordinary words, but no one dared to doubt his decision.

Liang Qiufeng let out a sigh of relief: "Okay. But for these three days, I hope to go around the city so that it can find out about my arrival as soon as possible."

"no problem."

Elder Gu agreed simply: "It's getting late, go to bed."

The room is very large, with two beds, and Elder Gu is on the other bed.Sitting cross-legged, he began to do his daily practice exercises—every day, King Wu would also perform a cycle of rotation, but during the rotation, the weather was astonishing, and it could be seen that the breath that had condensed into substance gushed out from his mouth and nose, and lingered in a short while whole body.It's as real as it is unreal.

This is deliberately suppressed, if the breath is allowed to rush, there will even be the sound of wind and thunder.

Liang Qiufeng looked at it, unable to hide his envy: When will I be able to reach this step?

With his cultivation speed, if he proceeds step by step, there may be hope in ten years or so.It's just that the journey of martial arts is full of thorns and ups and downs.Few people can practice, break through, and advance without wind or waves for a lifetime.After all, there are too many unexpected situations in life, and you will fall if you are not careful.

A dead genius is no longer a genius.

For example, Liang Qiufeng, who is now a prisoner, never believes that Elder Gu will let him go afterwards.The armor on Liu Er's body has a mysterious origin and incomparable power—and what Elder Gu doesn't know is that this armor is a treasure of inheritance, even if it is peeled off by outsiders, it can be snatched.It is also impossible to apply it.

This is like the demon skeleton fused into Liang Qiufeng's left arm, although it is different in some respects.But the fundamentals are the same.

Liu Er wouldn't hand over the armor, and Liang Qiufeng couldn't let Elder Gu get his hands on them. Between each other, they were just waiting for a final settlement.

Either the fish dies or the net breaks.

Putting aside some messy thoughts, I lay flat on the bed.Close your eyes and meditate silently: In the world of Niwan Palace, a sword training bell emerges, with sword energy vertically and horizontally on it, faintly in the shape of a dragon, with a head and a tail.The scales emerged, a big step away from the real entity...

This is due to the fact that Liang Qiufeng solved many high-grade sword problems in the White Head Secret Realm, and stored them in his mind as different sword intents.

The sword intent actually contains the essence of the sword title, and if it is integrated, it is equivalent to absorbing the entire sword title.

This is the moral essence of "Sword Heart and Carving Dragon", which gathers the strengths of all families and achieves one's own body.

Patriarch Zhang struggled all his life and painstakingly created this supreme sword formula, but he still couldn't complete it when he died, leaving many flaws in the sword formula.It has to be sealed in the sword training bell and reserved for those who are destined.

It took hundreds of years to wait until Liang Qiufeng appeared.

Liang Qiufeng inherited the sword tactics and applied what he learned, like standing on the shoulders of a giant. The advantage of a tall starting point immediately made up for the lagging behind at the starting line. Only a few years later, he achieved outstanding performance.According to the official training time, if compared with the realm of cultivation, his growth rate is much more astonishing than those monstrous geniuses.

Now, the growth has reached an extremely critical moment.

A while ago, Liang Qiufeng devoted himself to training, and most of the sword intents of different species were refined and absorbed.The sword will feed back, constantly making up for the incomplete parts of "Sword Heart and Carving the Dragon". Although it can't be said that it has achieved great success, at the very least, it has perfected many deficiencies, thus making the power of the sword art leap to a higher level.

In the chaotic space, the sword training bell is simple and heavy, and the dragon-shaped sword energy dances vigorously, and the shape becomes more and more realistic. On the mighty dragon head, a pair of closed eyes seem to open.

The finishing touch, the opening of the longan means that the dragon is really alive.

hum!

But at this moment, the Sword Training Bell wailed, and it shattered without wind, and the dragon-shaped sword energy attached to it became invisible and disappeared completely.

"Damn..."

Liang Qiufeng cursed secretly - this was the result of the fact that the dantian was sealed, the zhenqi could not circulate, and the soul lost the support of zhenqi.

Because of practicing "Sword Heart and Carving Dragon", his soul world is extremely powerful, even better than ordinary martial kings, but without the source of true energy, the soul will never be able to be used for a long time. Sooner or later, it will be like a tree that has been pulled out of the soil. Slowly wither and die.

Meditating on this scene, he suffered a huge loss. Liang Qiufeng's clothes were soaked in sweat, and he lay on the bed like a fish out of water, gasping heavily, feeling exhausted.

This movement fell in the eyes of Elder Gu, thinking that this kid was unwilling to give up and wanted to break the seal of Dantian secretly, he couldn't help sneering: Stupid guy, if the seal is so easy to untie, then what kind of Martial King is this old man, just let you be it.

Live it!

Wanting to break the seal is extremely painful, like needles piercing the meridians of the whole body, no matter whether it succeeds or not, it is a pain beyond imagination.

……

The night fell, like a huge, black curtain, covering the Xuanhuang Continent.

The lights of Shenbi Peak are bright, and the vigorous atmosphere is flowing. This small sect established by deserters is developing rapidly, and it continues to open up wasteland.And merged the surrounding villages, and even two inferior sects voluntarily surrendered and were willing to become affiliated.

There is no other reason, the most important point is that there are two Martial Kings on Shenbi Peak.This is already a typical example of a medium sect, and it is superior to most of the medium sects.It's just a lack of background, when the accumulation is enough, it is not difficult to enter a high-level sect in one leap.

Huaizuo Mansion has only one high-level sect, Yulongzong.

There are several middle-level sects under the Fish Dragon Sect, but they basically belong to the forces that are more than conservative and not enough to develop. Now the appearance of the magic pen, let everyone see a potential high-level sect slowly rising.

This situation has attracted a lot of attention.

The situation is mostly like this, when a new force rises.The cake will be re-divided, which will naturally affect many vested interests.They are unwilling and unwilling to sit and watch, and the undercurrent never stops.However, there are two kings of Wu sitting in the town, recruiting talents from outside, and farming in a down-to-earth manner, and the situation is developing steadily.

The inferior sect that was willing to be a vassal took a fancy to this, and came here earlier to occupy the status.

Just the other day.The magistrate of Huaizuo Mansion sent an envoy up the mountain, and severely criticized Xiao Jihai and others who greeted them.

There was only one reason: Liang Qiufeng missed the appointment.Failure to participate in the elite handsome competition caused Fujun's ranking to plummet, causing ridicule.

When the news spread, the entire Shenbi Peak was a little stunned: The master didn't participate in the competition as promised, what happened?

This competition is about the prefecture's face.The relationship is very important; for individuals, it is also a rare opportunity to practice, and if you get a good ranking, you can get rich rewards.

Anyway, no matter how you look at it, the players shouldn't be absent.

But now.Liang Qiufeng was absent and his whereabouts are unknown.

Faced with the yamen's accountability, Xiao Jihai and others were submissive, they could only smile and say good things, and finally saw off the guests, all of them looked solemn.

Wu Gumei sighed: "I really don't know what the hell this kid Qiu Feng is doing."

From the time of the Zhongnan Sword Mansion in the barren island, Liang Qiufeng was not an easy-going lamp. He always thought and acted differently from ordinary people, making him elusive.

Xiao Jihai thought a little deeper: "I'm afraid that something will happen to him."

"Something happened?"

Everyone was taken aback.

Zhang Jiangshan murmured: "No, he's such an elf."

Xiao Jihai shook his head: "The world is unpredictable, otherwise why would he not go to the capital to participate in the competition."

"Perhaps it was delayed on the way."

Zuo Ming said.

"No, this matter should be reported to Grand Master Uncle."

The old man has been in seclusion all the time, he lived with Master Lu on the mountain, he seems to have congenial temperament, after the other party concocted alchemy and prescribed medicine, the old man took it for a period of time, and his condition improved greatly.However, due to the scarcity of materials for the radical cure, it was difficult to find, so I had to give up and chose to retreat.

Of course, no matter what level of martial artist, it is impossible to completely cut off contact with the outside world in retreat, even the most brutal life-and-death test will leave a sense.

The retreat of the elderly is more about recuperation.

The news came in, but there was no response, but Xiao Jihai and the others knew that the old man was just weighing and thinking, and once he made a decision, he would naturally give instructions.

The most worrying about Liang Qiufeng's whereabouts was Yaoyao's death. She heard the news, didn't think about eating or drinking, didn't even practice alchemy, and felt restless.From the looks of it, almost going out to look for it.

Master Lu stared straight at him, cursing, saying that Liang Qiufeng is really a dishonest boy, and he is not letting his lover worry about him while he is away.

He was afraid that Yaoyao would run away from the mountain, so he ordered the ugly girl Yaya to follow her from place to place; still worried, he quietly found Xiao Jihai, who was in charge of the affairs, and asked him to pay attention.

This night, without the bright moon and stars, it was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and layers of dark clouds gathered together, which was extremely depressing.In the middle of the night, there was a faint sound of thunder coming from the sky, and the clouds dispersed, revealing a large expanse of red sky.

It was as red as blood, and extremely mysterious.

Someone noticed this abnormality and couldn't help screaming.

From the mountain behind Shenbi Peak, there was a sudden sound, clear and clear, and a burst of sharpness burst forth.

Uncle Grand Master is out. (To be continued..)