On top of the solitary peak, a figure in gray clothes appeared out of nowhere. His aura was slightly invisible, as if he had blended into the mountains below him. Even his spiritual consciousness could not detect the flowing aura and scattered dust.

But under Jiang Chuan's gaze, a column of domineering energy connected with the clouds in the sky and the mist in the mountains. There was a power brewing, which was particularly eye-catching.

As long as Jiangchuan rides a crane to cross the sky above the lonely peak, this energy will explode in an instant.

"Detour."

Rivers and rivers caress crane feathers.

The chirping cranes circled the mountains on the side.

"Have you been discovered?" A bit of surprise flashed across the face of the figure in gray. He looked at the Yellow Crane flying to the side of the mountain, revealing an ordinary face, and his eyes were shining brightly.

The sword fight made this face no longer ordinary.

The skills are running, the disguise is torn off, the hidden energy suddenly appears, and a spiritual consciousness that only the foundation-building monks have, presses straight towards the river, trying to overwhelm others with force.

Divine consciousness surged in, and there was a buzzing and trembling sound in the air.

"Get off!"

With a sharp shout, his consciousness fell on Jiang Chuan, and Han Luo's expression changed drastically in shock.

Such power cannot be possessed by ordinary foundation-building monks.

"Lin Zangfeng." Han Luo recognized the other party.

The strange thing is that as soon as the pressure of divine consciousness fell, it disappeared instantly.

Jiang Chuan's expression remained normal, while the man in gray swayed and groaned.

In the first trial, Lin Zangfeng lost part of his consciousness and was slightly behind.

"Sure enough, you have also built the foundation of the Tao?" Although there was some damage, Lin Zangfeng's eyes became brighter and brighter, looking at Jiangchuan like a sharp arrow, with a strong sense of surprise.

"Since it's a competition between peers, I won't be polite."

The qi that had been brewing for a long time around him gradually rose up, and mist and clouds surged together. Under the control of this qi, it suddenly turned into a tangible and tangible sword light of more than ten feet long, drawing a line in the sky.

Long white awns fell towards the river.

Before the knife fell, the edge had already been sharpened.

Blade of Cloud and Water.

Jiang Chuan recognized this technique created by the third generation leader of the sect.

"It turns out he is a disciple of Yun Yifeng."

Jiang Chuan was slightly surprised.

Yun Yi is the name of the third generation leader. After his breakthrough in condensation, Yun Yi Peak was inherited by his disciples, and this unique secret was naturally passed down to him.

"Nice technique."

Jiangchuan tasted it and pointed. The Liuying Sword turned into a clear stream of water, winding up towards the giant blade. Even though they were dozens of times different in size, they tapped lightly somewhere under the light of the blade.

The Blade of Yunshui, which seemed to be about to tear the clouds apart just now, seemed to have been pinched by someone, and suddenly lost all its power.

Under Lin Zangfeng's disbelieving gaze, he flicked his sleeves, a burst of energy passed by, and the Yunshui Blade dissipated with a bang.

"The power is indeed extraordinary, but unfortunately, under my eyes, there are flaws everywhere."

Jiang Chuan's heart was still, his eyes were filled with crystal brilliance, and a ruthless and indifferent aura emanated, making Han Luo feel even more strange.

"How is it possible? Have you also practiced the Blade of Clouds and Waters?" Lin Zangfeng was no longer calm, and subconsciously thought that Jiang Chuan had seen the cultivation method before he understood it so well.

"Although this technique is not bad, it still doesn't attract me." Jiang Chuan spoke more straightforwardly in a subtle state.

Although it was not a deliberate insult, Lin Zangfeng still felt a bit of contempt, and was instantly embarrassed. He originally planned to just spar with each other, so he took out the spiritual weapon specially made to exert the power of this magic.

"Although I don't know why you were the first to come to me, I guess you don't want the flaws of your technique to be clearly seen by others!" Sensing the opponent's movements, Jiang Chuan said something big.

Say something meaningful.

"What do you mean?" Lin Zangfeng paused.

"Less than three feet behind you, there is a dormant aura. The moment you take action, the door behind you is fully visible. The other party can take your life with just one casual blow." Jiang Chuan looked past Lin Zangfeng and towards him.

Falling behind.

"Who is that?" Lin Zangfeng's expression changed drastically, he grabbed his right hand, and an invisible blade flashed across Jiang Chuan's direction at high speed.

A dead tree three feet away swayed slightly, turned into a beautiful shadow and retreated from the place, avoiding the position of the blade.

"Brother Lin, why are you so angry? The slave family has just arrived!" A sweet smile came from the beautiful figure.

Hearing this familiar voice, Lin Zangfeng's face turned pale:

"Shui Ling'er, you did it on purpose."

"The Nu family didn't expect that Brother Lin would be so restless. He just heard the Nu family casually mention the whereabouts of this little brother, and hurried over in a hurry."

Qianying faced the two of them directly, her charming face was full of smiles, and her beautiful eyes were even more seductive, making people think of a creature like a fox demon. She covered her mouth and giggled, revealing her exquisite and graceful figure.

"This little brother is really handsome!" A pair of charming eyes looked at Jiangchuan with a mixture of joy and anger.

Jiang Chuan's face was expressionless, but Han Luo had already been attacked, staring straight at him with a piggy smile at the corner of his mouth.

"I have something important to do, so I won't accompany you two." He held Han Luo down on the crane's back with a palm. A strange beast roared in Jiangchuan's body, and a desolate, ancient voice swept through it, turning Han Luo from "lost soul"

"Woke up in a state of shock.

Without Jiang Chuan's reminder, Han Luoru, who had come to his senses, avoided snakes and scorpions and did not dare to look at him again.

"Farewell."

Jiang Chuan glanced from the side, and the spirit crane fluttered its wings and roared, heading towards Shuiyun Peak.

Lin Zangfeng, who was being used as a gunman, had a gloomy and uncertain expression, and his eyes almost wanted to spit fire.

"Since that kid is gone, just stay here and compete with me!"

He raised his head and inhaled, and all the clouds and smoke from the mountains surged in, turning into dozens of cloud-light blades, stabbing directly at Shui Ling'er's body.

"The slave family doesn't want to be here, so why should Brother Lin force him to stay?" Shui Ling'er smiled sweetly, her figure floating away like smoke, and like a ghost. When she took a step, she avoided all the blades.

"If Brother Lin looks like the handsome young man just now, there is no need to force him to stay. The slave family will let Brother Lin do what he does." Shui Ling'er said the most hurtful words with a smile.

Lin Zangfeng ran away instantly.

"Witch."

The aura increased again, penetrating through the clouds, all the surrounding clouds and smoke were attracted, and the Yunshui Blade, which was even more powerful than when facing Jiangchuan, was about to be slashed out.

"Brother Lin really has a bad temper. In this case, I forgive the slave family for not accompanying you anymore."

Shui Ling'er stepped out with her embroidered shoes, and her figure was divided into several parts. Each figure exuded the energy of a foundation-building monk, like a real clone. They all smiled at Lin Zangfeng and jumped down from the top of the mountain.

"Farewell."

Although he had the intention to stay, in the end he was unable to distinguish the authenticity of several figures.

Full of rage, he had nowhere to vent his anger. As he waved his arms, all the trees and grass on the peak were damaged and all were broken into two pieces.

"I will definitely make you look good when the sects compete."

Amidst the roar, he turned into a blade and headed towards Yun Yi Peak.

And just after Lin Zangfeng left, a green pine tree that was cut off suddenly swayed, and a man in green clothes walked out. He looked at the direction Lin Zangfeng left and shook his head:

"Although his qualifications are not bad, his character is definitely no match for me.

"Shui Ling'er has a unique physique. After building the foundation, her illusion power will be fully displayed, which should not be underestimated.

"As for Jiangdongliu..."

The man in green frowned.

He felt that the other party had just discovered him.
Chapter completed!