Several more big Nascent Souls came, and one of them cut off the first four and inserted himself into the battle with a sharp sword, forcing several groups of people to separate. Lu Leyao used the cultivation world version of the telescope he refined to watch the high-intensity attack throughout the process.
Under the output, the gorgeous spell is extremely dazzling.
"Demon Lord Long Yang's embroidery needle is still very powerful, but it's a bit too complicated. If I were to use it, I'm afraid it would turn into a mess in just one move. If it's beautiful, it's really a great harm to a female man!
It’s better to use a heavy sword!”
This treasure is not afraid of losing your vest. There are as many as you want in Jiangjiaduobaolou in Nanchuan, and the price is very cheap.
Wherever Lu Leyao's special telescope could reach, there were several people like her, holding telescopes to watch the powerful fight.
If there was a situation, the fat girl quickly squatted down and used a magic weapon to cover her head and face. This magic weapon was used for invisibility. Coupled with the Hongmeng Tyrant Technique's breath-concentrating method, Yu Hengfeng put it down with a cold face.
telescope.
Master Huayang: "Junior brother! What's wrong?"
Yu Hengfeng: "Nothing!"
Master Minghua: "Are you worried that your little disciple will get into trouble again? It's really strange that such an interesting person as Uncle Jingchen can teach a boring disciple like you! But he doesn't find another disciple.
I heard that you are very dissatisfied with Lu Leyao and want to expel him from the house someday. Tell me to senior sister so that I can go and pick him up."
The fight above has ended. For the sake of watching, as for the elders of the masters, the three of them don't have to worry, so they have the leisure to tease them like this.
Master Huayang: "Junior Brother Hengfeng, that young disciple is a bit interesting, if you don't like it!"
Yu Hengfeng turned back and looked at the two of them.
"Don't even think about it!"
After that day, the city became more orderly. Only ordinary migrant workers from the city guards were walking on the streets repairing houses. Disciples from all the major sects kept to themselves and did not come out until the big competition.
There is no need to ride on a beast cart. As long as you leave the city, you can ride your sword up to the Lishan Competition Platform. At this time, Lishan is shrouded in a large formation, and all you can see is a curtain of light and a majestic momentum.
It was already three o'clock in the morning when Lu Leyao arrived with his fellow Taiqing disciples. It was not too late, but it was also early. There were no monks from other sects at the entrance of Mount Li.
"All the disciples listened to the order and poured their spiritual power into the jade talisman, and a team of seven entered Lishan in an orderly manner!" Master Huayang entered first, and Master Minghua organized the middle section. After the wind broke off, the two Nascent Souls naturally
Did not appear.
Maybe he was in contact with other colleagues, or maybe he was protecting the Dharma from the side.
This is the difference between a team and an individual. Why should you sharpen your head and enter the sect? This is it!
All the casual cultivators have indifferent expressions. After ten years or even a hundred years of hard work, either they are determined and have entered the avenue to a higher level, or they are still wandering in the early stages of building the foundation, unable to make any progress until they have exhausted fifteen yuan.
until.
Under such a gap, the distortion of the mind can be seen.
"Are these Taiqing's twin girls? Beautiful! Really beautiful. If I could live in the hibiscus tent and become a romantic ghost, I would be willing to die!"
"Ghost of Desire, you have an idea! It speaks to the aspirations of all the cultivators like us!"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
This is crazy and so despicable to say.
Lu Leyao could only say that these people were afraid that the old man was impatient to hang himself, so they were so wanton and reckless.
That's why I had such an idea.
A powerful sword energy shot out, and the men's necks felt cold, and the things on their necks had disappeared. Master Minghua put his sword into its sheath, and his cold expression looked like the master of extinction in the cultivation world.
!
With one look, all the cultivators lowered their heads. Such bloody violence and lack of lethality made no sense.
"Master Minghua, a few days ago several great experts have spoken out. During the competition, fights are not allowed anywhere except in the ring!" The speaker was Deacon Lishan Shoushan. In the early stage of the strength battle Jindan, he was the same as Master Minghua.
Compared with the old Jindan monks, they are not on the same level.
Among the Taiqing Golden Pills, people from Minghua are walking sideways. No one dares to provoke her. Even Senior Yuanying turns a blind eye and is synonymous with being arrogant and domineering. She is the one he is talking about.
.
"So what if I kill him? Even if you report it to the Lord of Licheng, my Taiqing disciples dare to humiliate you. This is what will happen! Even if he comes in person, I will still draw my sword and kill him!"
Lu Leyao's eyes are sparkling, he's so awesome!
"Lu Leyao! Don't even think about it, my master will never become your master."
How could the fat girl lose her momentum? "Stand aside, do I need a strong master to support the scene? I am the strong one myself." Can this damn girl read minds? You can guess it just by thinking about it.
"Yaoyao! It's our turn, come with us into the mountains quickly!"
The seven people stepped on the flying swords and rushed into the light curtain side by side.
What comes into view are the winding mountains, like a sharp sword thrust into the sky. In the dim sky and earth, there are several mountains that occasionally erupt with flames shooting out into the sky. How can this environment be so bad, so different from the outside?
The fairy-like atmosphere and green mountains and green waters of Mount Li form a sharp contrast.
Licheng is a fairyland on earth, where immortals live in palaces and pavilions, while Mount Li is covered with gloomy winds and dark clouds, and there are also evil winds blowing intermittently. In such a desolate place, even the devil would not live here.
Chai Qian carefully hid in the back, slowly stretched out her head, and looked at the horrifying mountains, "Is this Lishan Mountain?"
Qiu Xueping was no better. She was speechless.
Equation: "There are records in the Miscellaneous Records of the Taiqing Dynasty that there are 3,000 Lishan Mountains, and there is no living thing within a radius of 800 miles. This is indeed what it is like."
Lu Leyao: "What's so bad about a place like this? It's very, very good. You can fight as much as you want without fear of damage. It's also very good to occasionally practice elixirs and get jealous!"
Everyone was speechless.
Jiang Xue didn't say a word. She was recalling the plot of the original book. According to the instructions of the sect and major sects and the policy for this competition, those who were not allowed to pay homage were monks at the peak of foundation building, while those in the early and middle stages were only spectators.
Competition increases knowledge.
But Jiang Xue seemed to remember that the heroine participated in this competition, and she found that she was very annoyed. The author was too jumpy, sometimes procrastinating, sometimes fast forwarding, so she completely missed how the heroine participated.
The content of the competition.
Ji Qing also looked thoughtful, and even Bai Biao, the roaring beast, had turned into a black cat state, as silly and silly as a domestic cat, without even the slightest trace of a tiger.
of ferocity.
How is everyone doing? Lu Leyao didn't care. This place is a good place, there is no doubt about it. When the competition is over, she will definitely find a way to come to this place again.
The competition arena is located in the middle of the mountains, on the peaks that have been cut off, there are ninety-nine of them.
Once again, the ninety-nine are reunited, leaving only one peak, with light shining on it as if there are inscriptions floating on it.