"Hey, isn't this the dead ghost Ma Liang? I didn't expect that he was so lucky that he could be stabbed through the chest by a flying sword without dying. Tsk! It's not easy!"

A frivolous voice came from the middle-aged man's mouth.

"That's right, it seems I'm too kind and not so ruthless!" Another person echoed.

Feng Wanli and Cheng Feng sang in harmony and greeted them carelessly, as if killing people and stealing goods was nothing strange to them!

"You two actually dare to intercept and kill my Xuanshi Sect disciples! You are so impatient!"

Ma Liang didn't speak, but that girl Zhou Zi stepped forward, with a flaming red flying sword hovering above her head, as if she was ready to fight over a disagreement!

Yang and Lin were stunned for a moment. They also unsheathed their flying swords and stood to the left and right of Zhou Zi, forming a glyph! But Dong Lin and the party involved, Ma Liang, fell behind.

"Haha, what interception?! How ridiculous! Little lady, have you never seen the world before? It is normal for us monks to fight for treasures and kill each other outside. The two brothers,

Only hurting people without taking their lives is already considered merciful, otherwise, would there be a chance for him to stand here properly now?!"

Feng Wanli shouted loudly, unknowingly attracting the attention of the monks around him.

"Yes, Brother Feng is right!" Cheng Feng agreed.

Feng Wanli and Cheng Feng had been in this area for decades, and they easily twisted the whole story to their own advantage!

However, Ma Liang was a bit dull and a bit frightened to begin with! He still had troubles that he couldn’t express!

Zhou Zi and others were also worried, and Feng Wanli sneered repeatedly, "Why, you still want to rely on Xuanshi Sect to cause trouble! Don't forget the rules set by your Xuanshi Sect! This is a teleportation array!"

"you!"

"What am I? Did the young lady like me?!" Cheng Feng's face was also filled with pride, and he glanced at Ma Liang with disdain, "Why, you want to challenge me to a duel?! Hehe, I will definitely accompany you.

in the end!"

Zhou Zi was stifled by these words. The reason why Feng Wanli and Cheng Feng were confident was very simple. Arriving at the teleportation array was actually equivalent to entering a safe zone!

In order to ensure order, Xuanshi Sect has made an agreement with other major forces. No matter who they are or what their grudges are, they are not allowed to start a war privately if they enter the teleportation array!

Of course, if there is really an unsolvable grudge, you can have a duel, but only the parties involved in the grudge must be involved, and no one else can interfere!

Ma Liang was at a loss. Dong Lin saw it and was a little disappointed. It's not that Dong Lin wanted his successor to be strong and brave, and at least he couldn't be bullied to the point of being bullied, right?

It's quite a bit angry that he doesn't fight and feels sorry for his misfortune!

"Ma Liang, don't you want revenge?" Dong Lin couldn't help but asked through a message.

"I want it! I have never dreamed of it!" Ma Liang gritted his teeth, then hesitated and said with some embarrassment: "But senior, I don't have a magic weapon on my body, how can I fight with others?"

"That's it!" Dong Lin suddenly realized, and then said calmly: "Promise him, as long as you win, I will accept you as my disciple!"

Ma Liang's eyes immediately lit up when he heard this. Just taking out a pill can upgrade himself to three levels in a row. This kind of character is definitely not simple! Ma Liang is a little cowardly, but he is definitely smart and knows how to make choices!

His mind was so hot that he gritted his teeth and stepped forward proactively, "Feng Wanli! Cheng Feng! I challenge you! A life and death battle!"

"Just you?! Haha!" Feng Wanli and Cheng Feng were stunned, then looked at each other and laughed, not taking Ma Liang seriously at all!

Even the three senior brothers and sisters on his side looked weird. Apparently they didn't expect why the always tolerant Ma Liang suddenly became tough. Zhou Zi seemed more concerned, stepped forward and pulled Ma Liang's shirt, and whispered

Yin said: "Xiao Ma, you are not mistaken, these two are notorious villains, it is not too late to regret it now!"

However, when they heard that there was a duel at this time, the monks gathered around them more and more, trapped within the teleportation array's area of ​​less than a hundred feet. The monks had long been impatient, and now they suddenly had a good show to watch, and they were all happy.

The same as what!

Yelling and cheering, applauding and applauding!

On the contrary, Ma Liang really can’t step down!

Even though there was a hint of regret in his heart, before he could speak, he was surrounded by everyone, and Ma Liang was helplessly pushed onto the competition stage on the side of the teleportation array!

The competition ground here is basically a life-and-death fight, so there is no referee or anything. There is only an old steward of Xuanshi Sect yawning somewhere, not caring who comes!

Dong Lin and Zhou Zi were mixed in the crowd. Unlike Zhou Zi, who looked worried, Dong Lin followed with his hands in his hands like a normal person.

Standing at the edge of the competition arena, looking at the two fierce men opposite him who were grinning ferociously, Ma Liangliang felt so cold that his legs felt a little weak!

In fact, Feng Wanli and Cheng Feng's cultivation levels are not very high, they are just the foundation building perfection!

It's just that these two guys who came from a third-rate sect have actually been tempered by bloody storms. They are not at the same level as Ma Liang, a guy who can't get out without taking a step forward!

"Brother Feng, how about I let my younger brother come first this time!" Cheng Feng flicked the Purple Light Flying Sword in his hand. It was the same one that Ma Liang had been chasing for three days and three nights. Although it was taken away by Feng Wanli, but later for

Maintain the alliance with Cheng Feng and trade at a low price to Cheng Feng whose attributes are more matched!

"Haha, it was originally Brother Cheng's stabbing sword. It has a beginning and an end, and that's how it should be!" Feng Wanli nodded and smiled, consciously standing aside and watching the battle.

Cheng Feng didn't take Ma Liang seriously and raised his fingers, "Come on, kid, I'll have some fun with you and give you three moves. After three moves, hey, let's talk slowly!"

Ma Liang swallowed his saliva. At this point, there was no turning back and he was about to step forward.

Suddenly a calm voice came from behind, "Wait a minute!"

The voice was very dull, but for some reason, it seemed to have some kind of magic power. The chaotic and noisy competition ground suddenly calmed down, and everyone's eyes were fixed on a long-haired weirdo.

"Why are you leaving in such a hurry, little friend? Didn't you entrust me to refine a flying sword?"

As he spoke, the long-haired weirdo calmly took out a piece of black iron from his tattered sleeve.

The monks who had been suppressed before couldn't help but booed! What the hell, it's just a piece of rotten black iron, a junk material that even a Qigong practitioner might not be willing to use for his magical weapon! What kind of flying sword can be made with this material?

!Pretending to be an expert!

Zhou Zi also cursed secretly, put his hand into the storage bag, and planned to take out his spare flying sword!

But the next scene actually made many people's hearts hang.

Suddenly, Dong Lin casually stretched out his jade-white palm and touched it on the black iron. Following the direction of his palm's movement, the piece of black iron actually melted by itself, as if flowing in an invisible mold.

.

The silver-white molten iron took on the shape of a sword in mid-air!

No need for any materials, no need for any spiritual fire, just turn black iron into a flying sword so straightforwardly! The audience became quiet again.

Looking at the black iron flying sword floating in mid-air, Dong Lin took a deep breath and blew it out along the blade of the sword.

In an instant, a sonorous sword sound suddenly sounded, and a cyan black iron sword took shape! However, the appearance is really a bit ugly... Not to mention the crooked hand guard, the sword body is not straight, and the lines seem to be caused by

Uneven heating causes ripples all over the sword!

It looks really ugly!

Before Ma Liang could wake up from the shock, he saw a green light flashing across the somewhat rough and ugly black iron sword, and it was inserted directly in front of him!

Ma Liang felt the breath of the flying sword and smiled bitterly. It just looked like a high-grade magic weapon...

This kind of flying sword might not even be used by high-level Qi practitioners above the ** level. Could it be that he had misjudged the person? Hesitating, Ma Liang instinctively went up to draw the sword. In his opinion, having only one weapon was better than nothing.

!

However, the moment his palm touched the hilt of the sword, he suddenly felt a vigorous aura, and it was extremely familiar, even matching his own aura!

Ma Liang suddenly became excited and reached out to pull it out!

The result surprised Ma Liang, but he didn't pull it!

"Haha, is that okay? You're so scared that you're so scared? You can't even pull out the magic weapon Flying Sword. Stop being so embarrassing and conspicuous here!"

Cheng Feng said sarcastically with a solemn expression. Even though Cheng Feng and Feng Wanli were not the highest among this group of monks, they had a lot of knowledge. The weirdos who sided with Ma Liang were definitely not simple!

Ancestors at the Golden Core stage and above can easily refine black iron, but it is definitely not easy to do it so easily and with no spiritual fire appearing at all! Could it be said that this is the Nascent Soul stage...

However, it seems that the friendship is only average, otherwise if a magic weapon is thrown out casually, the two of them will end badly!

For the foundation building stage, the magic weapon is a murderous weapon. Even if you are clumsy, with the magic weapon in hand, you are basically invincible!

But this Black Iron Flying Sword is not simple. I am afraid that some weirdo's method is involved. Cheng Feng does not dare to be careless in the slightest!

But Ma Liang calmed down at this time and began to think carefully about why he couldn't pull out the flying sword. There must be some reason for this!

Ma Liang instantly put aside the taunts around him, and instead focused on flying his sword. He quickly tried several methods, injecting spiritual power, attaching spiritual consciousness... After experimenting with conventional methods, there was still no reaction at all!

At this time, the noise became louder and louder, but Ma Liang was not moved at all!

Studying the flying sword wholeheartedly, this mentality made Dong Lin nod again, not to be moved by external objects, very good!

As time passed, Ma Liang tried all the methods in his memory. Although this method was a little clumsy, it was actually somewhat effective. With more experiments, his understanding of Feijian was gradually increasing. The process of exploration was actually

It’s a familiar process!

Once you are familiar with it to a certain extent, you will naturally figure out the rules!

Ma Liang operated his spiritual power in a certain way to echo the spirit of Feijian, and sure enough, Feijian came out in response!

Dong Lin smiled and nodded, "Okay, go over and kill them!"
Chapter completed!