"Bang--"

A roar came from my ears, wind, sand and stones around me, and the rocks turned into powder!

Huo Jianghuai skipped his body and instantly avoided the powerful attack in front of him. His robe blew, and a strand of hair was cut off by the wind and scattered in the air.

Wu Rui looked at the person in front of him, and a trace of cold light flashed in his eyes. Now, just one month later, his strength has undergone such a drastic change. How terrifying is this person's potential?

Absolutely not to stay!

An extremely evil glance, then his five fingers formed claws, and a palm containing the stormy waves hit it out like this!

Huo Jianghuai immediately took out the Soul-Fun Sword, and a light flashed-

In just a short time, the two of them passed by more than a dozen rounds, and somebody's dazzling blood beads sprinkled between the air.

The air was condensed, but at this moment, another breath appeared, and a cold murderous aura suddenly turned towards Wu Rui!

Huo Jianghuai looked up and found a corner of the earth-brown tattered Taoist robe. Then he saw Han Qianchai sitting on the eaves opposite, smiling at him and holding up the wine pot!

"Jianghuai is indeed our role model. At this moment, he is still looking for monks to compete with, and he is not respectful——"

Huo Jianghuai looked at the other party, avoided Wu Rui's attack in front of him, and said, "Come on, don't come quickly, you owe me a lot of money for wine."

"Yes, then the money for drinking will be taken care of by Brother Jianghu in the future."

The half-taught tone of the two made Wu Rui present extremely angry. With a dart emitting green light, he rushed directly to his life gate with a whirlwind!

Han Qianchai's eyes, which had always been dull, revealed a hint of seriousness, and then jumped down instantly and joined the battle-

At some point, a dark cloud flew across the sky, and then the rain became heavier and dense raindrops fell on them.

Wu Rui looked forward, Huo Jianghuai stood in the middle. Even though the other party's whole body was wet with rain, his figure would never look embarrassed.

A trace of resentment and thought flashed through his heart. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he appeared behind Huo Jianghuai like a ghost.

A bright color flashed in Wu Rui's eyes. Just as he thought he was about to succeed, a red light and shadow suddenly appeared, accompanied by shocking power, and instantly came towards him!

How is it possible...

Wu Rui looked at the black-red knife in front of him in disbelief and pierced his chest.

You should know that he is wearing the square nine ring armor. This is what he has spent countless natural treasures over the years. In theory, even the best spiritual weapon has the capital to resist, but now...

He couldn't say the following words, and he felt the pain in his body gradually disappear, and then his consciousness dissipated in the air.

At this moment, Huo Jianghuai stood in the middle, looking at the blade of reincarnation inserted on Wu Rui's chest with a calm look. It was like a thirsty knife, gradually absorbing his flesh and blood, making a whisper of satisfaction.

The same surprised look was Han Qianchai standing opposite him.

...

An hour later, Huo Jianghuai and Gou Dazhuangyan met.

They stood on the square where people were surging, watching them pass the light-emitting formation, and then disappear.

Countless monks passed by in the middle, all of whom were of good cultivation. The robes of the sorcerer on their bodies were floating in dark light, and the spiritual weapons held by many people in their hands were slighted by light.

Han Qianchai noticed the inquiring eyes of some people in the meantime, and sighed boredly: "Before the conference started, these people are coming in a hurry, it's boring."

Huo Jianghuai smiled and asked casually: "How did you find me before?" You should know that Wu Rui set up a formation around him at that time, and the sound of them fighting in between could not be heard.

Han Qianchai stretched: "Long ago, I noticed that he used disguise, and there was something wrong with his eyes looking at you."

He joked: "At that time, I thought the other party was jealous of your temperament, but now it seems that he has old grudges?"

"That's right, what happened in the Western Regions."

Speaking of this, Huo Jianghuai also remembered the tragic situation when Wu Rui died just now, and the blade of reincarnation that had been inserted into his chest.

When facing the Seven Seal Demon Lord, he felt the fearful power. This demon sword was very unknown, and the Soul-Funting Sword also reminded him.

But he really couldn't explain what was going on with that strange feeling. This demon sword seemed to be protecting him, but whenever Huo Jianghuai touched its power, he felt an indescribable sense of escape in his heart.

Han Qianchai was also an interesting person in front of him. He was obviously full of doubts, but he just didn't ask questions.

After spending time together, Huo Jianghuai also found that the other party had a lot of research on some tricks.

The horizon gradually rose from the square, standing on this vast land, his heart was unprecedentedly open.

Han Qianchai said leisurely: "For this conference, disciples from each sect must be within two hundred years of age. This is not only a competition between young monks, but also a time for each sect to prove their strength.

In the past few years, those people from the Central Region have always been superior to our Eastern Region monks. After all, their geographical location has more spiritual energy, and many amazing people have appeared.

But I think this conference will change a little.”

Speaking of this, Han Qianchai looked at Huo Jianghuai meaningfully.

The other party is used to hiding his strength. At a young age, he has the power to kill the Seven Seal Demon Lord.

He had heard of some geniuses who were very lucky in the past, but he had never seen him like the person in front of him. Not only was his appearance unmatched, but he remembered at a glance that his attainment in cultivation was also so great.

If Han Qianchai is in the Shengyong Sect, he is also a special person.

In the eyes of all the disciples, he prefers to think about some other side-by-side ways than practicing. He holds a wine gourd in his hand every day, and looks drunk and looks like he is not motivated. But once he takes action, he feels like he has changed his whole body.

While chatting, Huo Jianghuai's eyes accidentally flew past ahead.

On the high platform beside the formation, there was a stone pillar, densely packed with names emitting golden light, and an indescribable sacred power surrounds it, rushing straight into the sky.

"What is this?" Huo Jianghuai asked.

Han Qianchai explained: "The names of monks who have won rankings in the conference in the past will appear on them, which is a proof of their strength."

"Senior brother, I want to go and have a look." Yan Shiyun beside her pinched her sleeves, and a trace of curiosity flashed through her clear eyes.

Huo Jianghuai also became a little interested, picked up the soul-compromising sword in his hand, and with a flash of light, a gentle force enveloped them and walked around the stone pillar with the sword.

However, three feet away, they could not get close. A thick breath lingered around the stone pillars, making people unable to get close.

At the same time, Huo Jianghuai also discovered that in addition to the name emitting golden light, there were also light gray colors on the stone pillars that looked like they were about to disappear gradually.

Han Qianchai followed him, as if he could see the doubts in his heart.

He looked at the stone pillar in front of him, and his eyes sighed: "The gray name represents the fallen monks. Over the years, many talented people have engraved their names on the stone pillars, but they have disappeared without being able to survive the ascension.

At the beginning, I was just a casual cultivator who entered the Taoist world. There were many people who were better talent than me. Many fellow Taoists I met were seriously injured, some fell, and some even escaped into the inner demon. Instead, I was fortunate to be accepted as a personal disciple by Sect Gu, and my path of cultivation became much smoother.

There are many things in this world that cannot be explained.”
Chapter completed!