Dominating Sword Immortal

The journey of several consecutive days is not without advantages, at least Ye Dust feels much purer and more responsive, of course, the soul strength is not strong enough people, it is difficult to discover the minor changes.

Returning to Tengyun Hall to finish the task, Ye Dust walked under the ranking jade.

This month's ranking has basically not changed, the number of places is still the number of places, as to why it is simple, everyone's mind is focused on the upcoming June ranking competition, there is no need to work hard now, waiting for the competition to sound amazing is definitely more suitable.

His eyes moved to the bottom, Leaf Dust smiled, his ranking was in the last place, and several of his contemporaries squeezed into the top row.

“Fine, take advantage of this ranking competition to get the top ten disciples in the inner gate, save it and challenge others later.” I don't really care about the leaf dust in front of me, but everything is fair in the ranking match, not because of your high ranking to give you privileges.

At present, however, the most important thing is cultivation. The mid-term cultivation of condensation is too low. At least the peak of the mid-term cultivation of condensation should be reached, so that there is really no need to fear anyone among the inner disciples.

In the evening, leaf dust plays and cultivates.

In the morning, leaf dust sits quietly on the cliff to refine sword intentions.

At noon, the leaves and dust go to the waters beneath the waterfall to exercise their flesh.

day by day, and closer and closer to June.

Deep in the mountains behind Qingfeng Mountain.

Rocky Mountain Side.

A two-metre tall, naked young man standing there with his eyes full of electricity and muscles, the smell of fierceness and terror is stronger than that of a demonic beast of the same rank. Anyone who is stared at by him is as if facing an ancient demonic beast, frightened and frightened.

Roar!

Kui Wu's teenager Zhang Mouth growled, his upper body muscles trembled like mountains, and his muscles and bones made a collapse of arched and drawn strings, like dozens of people shooting arrows simultaneously.

The ground was burst and the cuckoo teenager held his hands apart and hit the rocky mountain all at once.

Boom! Boom!

Twenty meters high and 67 meters thick, the rocky mountains are split apart, and the people-tall boulders, like flowers scattered by celestial women, fall in all directions.

Without blushing, Kui Junior grinned to himself: “The ranking race is about to begin, I Xiao Noo will never be willing to be ranked below anyone else, inevitably have to compete for the first place, when he becomes the first disciple of the inner gate, then go to challenge Xu Jing, see who is the first hard hand of Liu Yunzhong. ”

Flowing Cloud Sect has 36 peaks and is a cultivation site specially prepared for the elders of the inner gate.

One of the 36 peaks, on White Cloud Peak.

The old man in the white robe said to the juvenile beside him: “Li Yun, as soon as you are promoted to the inner disciple, you will be at my door. In three years, you have never been out on a mission and participated in a ranking competition, but this time, you must participate in a ranking competition. Otherwise, the owners and other elders will think that I am delaying you and not giving you enough exercise opportunities. ”

The teenager looked harsh and said: “Master, don't worry, I will let others know that even if I have not walked through the river and lake, I can defeat other disciples. ”

The old man in white shook his head, “Don't underestimate others. Although your strength is enough to rank the top five disciples in the inner gate, there is still a bit of danger in competing for the top three. As far as I know, Ghost Sword Lee Maniac and Pei Shaoqing both have the top three strengths, and that blood shadow knife is overwhelmed. I am somewhat surprised that the strength of the battle is even stronger as an elder in the inner gate. At present, I'm afraid you are not an opponent. ”

"" Master, you told me, "said the harsh teenager." Either you argue or you argue for the first place, or it doesn't make any sense. ”

“Oh, that's what I said, then try to be first! If not surprisingly, your biggest opponent is the blood shadow knife mashed, the second opponent is the ghost sword Lee Maniac, his sword magic is unpredictable, do not run into this person, be careful, do not lose to him in sword method. ”

“I won't lose to anyone by sword technique. ”

The old man in white nodded his head, no matter what else, if he monologue sword method, few people are really comparable to his disciples. After all, after three years of painstaking cultivation, the other party already has his own sword style, instead of following other people's path according to the rules. If he is given time, he will not necessarily lose to the first disciple of Liuyunzheng "Dark Scented Sword" Zhumei.

“Okay, three months shut down, let me see your strength now. ”

Shh!

The sword sheathed and the harsh teenager waved his sword toward the cloud sea.

Silent and silent, the cloud sea cracked open thirteen sword marks, each sword marks as long and short as almost no difference, as if they were duplicated by the same sword marks.

The old man in the white robe flashed an amazing look in his eyes, "Fourteen swords! I didn't expect your swordlight division to reach its highest level. ”

If someone is here, they will surely wonder why there are 14 swordlights.

Oolongjiang, sunflower water tributary!

Within the last three months, a new gang called Aoi Shuiwei Village has been established here. Aoi Shuiwei Village has three villagers, all cultivated at the peak of the condensation reality. Among them, the villagers have touched the edge of the hug Yuan Realm. It takes only one or two months to become the hug Yuan Realm Warrior.

In addition to this, there are seven or eight Late Warriors of Condensed Reality, more than twenty Mid-Term Warriors of Condensed Reality, and forty and fifty Early Warriors of Condensed Reality. As for the Qi Reality Warriors, they are basically cannon ash, strong in the scene and have hundreds of people.

The door on the outskirts of Aoi Shui Village was split in half and a wild teenager stepped in.

“Sunflower Village people, come out to die. ”

Hualala!

At least hundreds of villagers surrounded the teenagers, followed by dozens of elite villagers, all of them real fighters.

“If you want to die, you dare to take the task to destroy my Sunflower Village and kill me. ”

By a single order, the young man was suddenly submerged in the sea, unable to see the figure.

“Ha Ha Ha, die all! ”

The blood-red knife swept across the sea. Everywhere, more than a dozen people were torn apart, the blood splashed, and there was no match at all. No, not even a single match, because even the elite villagers who condensed the reality could not stop the power of the Kui Junior Half Knife.

“How could he be so horrible, who exactly is he? ”

“Ah, I see. He's a bloody cloud knife. Run!” Someone sees something in the sword of a young man with a frightened face.

“Slaughter, destroy me! ”

Kui Wu teenager laughed, the killing gas in the laughter rushed straight into the sky, the spin is a terrible blood red knife flashing, each knife falling, ten people must die, the ground is cut off with a scarred knife.

Blood flows like a river, and the people of Aoi Shrine are almost killed.

At this time, three more people rushed over, the three main villagers of Aoi Shuizhai, the weapons of the three villagers were a pair of swordsman axes, the second villager was Qi Eyebrow stick, and the main villager was a tiger head knife, the most powerful.

The marvellous teenager rushed out of the corpse and slashed three people.

Pu Pu Pu! Puchi!

Under this knife, three late peak warriors were instantly torn apart and the blood-red sword penetrated, cracking a huge opening in the Aoi Village lobby behind them as well.

“It's so boring not to be hit.” The young man shook his head and turned away without a trace of blood on his lunar white robe.