Koboden sword fighting platform.

Under the onlookers of the monks around, the sword light on the sword fighting platform was like a cold ice dragon, with a fierce momentum.

Before that, six Foundation Establishment Realm monks had already fled.

"This Zhang Dutong has a domineering temperament, and his swordsmanship is truly commendable!"

"That's of course. This guy was already famous for his swordsmanship when he was in the qi training realm. Judging from the sword power, even in the middle and late stages of foundation building, I haven't seen many people in the hands of monks."

On the sword fighting stage, Zhang Lie did not use other magic weapons. He just relied on Han Yuan and Qing Suo's two flying swords to suppress the monks in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment in front of him, unable to lift their heads at all.

I dare not say that the "Shangdan Chongmai Chapter" and "Sword Qi Ru Lu" methods in the Disha Sword Sutra have no upper limit, but at least so far, Zhang Lie is far from perceiving the upper limit of these two major methods, and has exceeded them. As your cultivation deepens and your realm breaks through, the more you feel that your previous understanding was too shallow.

The Qingsuo Sword spun in the air and suddenly turned into a yellow rope in the transformation of spiritual light. One end of it plunged into the crack of the sword platform, and the other end directly tied up the flying sword controlled by the opponent.

The next moment, there was an explosion of cold sword energy!

"This kind of sword momentum is like an avalanche."

The Jinhong Valley foundation-building monk on the sword fighting stage had such thoughts flashing through his mind, and then the monk was directly impacted by the surging sword light in front of him.

"Another one, this Zhang Dutong has never lost on the sword fighting stage, right?"

"There have been a few draws, but I really haven't lost a single game. Just with his ability to fight swords in single combat, he can secure his position as the leader. As long as this kid doesn't betray the family, this kind of person The sect must cultivate him deliberately."

After losing seven people in a row, Zhang Lie felt a little bit lacking in potential. His chest was heaving and there was a slight sweat on his cheeks.

At this time, the goat-bearded Huangshi Taoist happened to appear under the sword platform to signal.

Seeing this, Zhang Liefei fell down from the sword platform, and at this moment, a fair and graceful female monk flew over with a sword and handed Zhang Lie a handkerchief.

"Sun Dutong? Thank you, that's not necessary."

"No, Senior Brother Zhang, why are you being polite to me? Senior Brother Zhang is my senior, and my little sister has admired and admired him for his excellent swordsmanship for a long time."

At this moment, the female cultivator in yellow shirt standing next to Zhang Lie was none other than Sun Jingxin, who had replaced Liang Yuanzhou in the Western District.

This woman was good at dancing. Although she was sent from the sect, she took over all the work under Liang Yuanzhou in the Western District in a very short period of time and handled the affairs very beautifully.

It's just that a good woman can't make a living without rice. There are smuggling routes in the North District to supplement the supply. The people under Li Xingyuan can more or less share some of the rewards.

Zhang Lie in the Southern District is so arrogant and monopolistic that he takes almost half of the expenses of the Fourth District of the Iron Guard. Now people below him vaguely say that he is the junior commander.

Under such circumstances, of course the Iron Guard monks in the east and west districts had some grudges and dissatisfaction: They were also fighting for their lives with swords, so why did you get so much more than us?

The situation at Kou Gefu's side is relatively better. After all, he has been in business for many years, has a big tree with deep roots and has prestige. In comparison, Sun Jingxin is in a miserable situation. Without the spirit stone, the people under him will inevitably work in secret and not work hard.

But Sun Jingxin just wants to do things, which is also the purpose of her coming here this time.

Zhang Lie understood what the other party meant, but did not respond.

When encountering an emergency, which one is more powerful, a commander or a small commander?

Suffering and following the crowd is a temporary self-protection technique when you are short of strength.

However, on the other hand, the greater the responsibility, the greater the power. Zhang Lie believed that his ability and knowledge were greater than any of the three governors, so even to protect himself, he had to hold greater power in his own hands.

When the number of qi training and foundation-building monks that he can direct reaches a certain level, even the Zifu monks will not be able to compete.

Sure enough, after a little flattery, Sun Jingxin made a vague offer to share some of the Iron Guard's military expenses, but was directly rejected by Zhang Lie.

"If Sun Dutong wants military expenses, he should go to Deacon Qin. He is responsible for the overall arrangement of these accounts. He also has his own considerations on how to divide them."

"But Senior Brother Qin asked me to come to you. He said that most of the military expenses have been taken away by you!" Upon hearing this, Sun Jingxin was a little anxious, and her face was not as pretty as before.

"Then let me return this sentence to you. The division of military expenditures is Deacon Qin's business. If you want military expenditures for the Western Region, you should not come here, and you should not come to me."

"Or, junior sister, go up and have a fight with me. If you win, I will give you some of the military expenses of the Southern District."

Zhang Lie, who was walking, stopped and looked sideways at Sun Jingxin as he said this. The sharpness in his eyes made Sun Jingxin retreat slightly.

He gritted his teeth, but didn't dare to accept it.

Although Sun Jingxin has some confidence in her own cultivation, the guy in front of her has never been defeated on the sword fighting stage of Hongfa Hall in the past few years!

For a monk in the early stages of foundation building, this is a bit ridiculously strong. What's more, Zhang Lie's cultivation has obviously improved a lot in the past few years.

When he saw this, Zhang Lie looked down upon her even more. Now is a time of struggle for life, and the Iron Guards need to reduce excessive voices.

"Capital, the puppet magic weapon you gave to your subordinates has been refined. Master Zhao said that you can take time to take a look today."

After staying away from Sun Jingxin, Huangshi Lao Taoist approached Zhang Lie and said this.

Huangshi Lao Dao was the one with the lowest cultivation level, the oldest age, and the least path to speak of among all the twelve teams in District C. However, after Zhang Lie became the capital commander, he promoted his old man Wang Yue to his talents, and then

It is to promote Huangshi Lao Tao.

Because this old man has low cultivation and no path, he is willing to put more effort into any matter, as long as the benefits are enough.

Secondly, he devoted himself to establishing his own family, and his whole family, including young and old, wives, concubines, children, and grandchildren lived in Lifeng Mountain, so Zhang Lie could trust him.

In the past two years, Huangshi Lao Dao has indeed used his rich experience to help Zhang Lie solve many things. Of course, he has also accumulated connections and spiritual stones for himself.

Zhang Lie turned a blind eye to this.

In troubled times, it is a virtue to be able to advance and win at the last moment, and to retreat to bring order and peace to the people. This is the virtue of talent. It was also the reason why Shen Pingchuan never moved away from Zheng Deye and others.

The more contacts Huangshi Taoist accumulated for his children and grandchildren in Lifeng Mountain, the more assured Zhang Lie felt about him.
Chapter completed!