Kunlun Realm, Chaos Nine Mountains, Ninth Mountain.
Zhangtian Sect, the small world within the sect, is the third dojo and the last of the three largest dojos here.
Everyone looked at the figure in the illusion in surprise and swallowed unconsciously.
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In the illusion, in a very simple courtyard, a young man was dancing with a halberd.
Just by looking at that halberd, you can tell that its quality is extraordinary!
But from the force that the young man wielded the halberd and cut through a large space, it can be seen that the quality of this halberd is absolutely excellent!
But the young man was holding the halberd, and before he could dance a hundred times, the halberd exploded with a bang!
A very hot breath burst out from the body of the broken halberd!
The boy was also affected by the fluctuation of the explosion for a moment, and his body movements stopped for a moment.
At this time, the boy's face was stained by the explosion, but he still did not stop the movement in his hands.
That very hot breath actually returned directly and condensed into the shape of a halberd!
The halberd was covered with blazing flames, and as the young man danced, it left traces of fire in the sky.
After the young man completed the hundreds of moves he had mastered, he threw away the fragments in his hand.
With the ashes left by the explosion all over his face, he said with some dissatisfaction: "This kind of magic weapon dares to be called a treasure. The sect that refines the weapon must be lazy."
After saying that, the young man turned around and walked towards the hut.
But at this moment, the same childish voice came from a distance.
"Long Qiuyang, don't leave. Come and fight with me again!" A young man in very luxurious clothes rushed in in a hurry.
When the young man heard this, he stopped and said calmly: "My weapon has just been broken. Did you find this time on purpose?"
The richly dressed young man smiled and said: "Stop talking about those useless things, do you dare to fight with me for tens of thousands of dollars?"
However, the young man named Long Qiuyang said calmly: "I dare not say tens of thousands."
The richly dressed young man opened his eyes wide when he heard this, and said in surprise: "What! Long Qiu Yang of the Long Qiu family can actually avoid fighting?"
However, Long Qiuyang was a little disdainful: "Tens of thousands of combinations, I dare not say, one combination is enough."
As soon as he said this, the handsomely dressed young man's face froze in surprise, and then he said with some embarrassment: "You don't even have a weapon, how can you defeat me in one fight!?"
Long Qiuyang smiled faintly and said: "If one round is not the minimum, I'm afraid it will be even lower."
The young man opposite his face turned dark after hearing this, and he drew out a long sword and pointed it at Long Qiuyang.
"Stop talking nonsense, if you can kill me in one move, I will respect you from now on!"
Long Qiuyang paused and shook his head slightly: "You worship me as your respecter. Do the elders in your family agree?"
The boy opposite became even angrier when he heard this, and shouted directly: "If you can't beat me together, then admit that I am better than you!"
Long Qiuyang nodded, indicating that he could start.
The young man opposite became even more angry when he saw this, but he had already begun to quietly build up his momentum.
In their generation, no matter what kind of talent they have, they have been beaten by Long Qiu Yang, the only son of the Long Qiu family.
The Longqiu family is a very powerful family.
This family is not only very powerful in the spiritual world, but also has its own considerable power in the other five realms.
In fact, the Longqiu family has appeared in some places outside the starry sky. It can be said to be a very powerful family.
However, the young people were arrogant and did not quite understand how terrifying the power of the Longqiu family was.
They just don't want to be left behind.
Therefore, Long Qiuyang faces some challengers almost every day.
Since these young men all inherited the skills from their own families, they also fought Long Qiuyang in a decent manner.
Over time, Long Qiuyang also changed from an instant kill at the beginning to a narrow win by one point after half a day of fighting.
But despite this, there is still no news about Long Qiuyang's defeat.
It can be said that if someone can defeat him, that person will instantly become the king among the young monks!
The young man opposite had a lot of thoughts in his mind, and then he pointed his long sword with excitement and stabbed Long Qiuyang directly between his eyebrows.
However, Long Qiuyang just stretched out his hand and slapped the young man's long sword into his hand.
When the long sword was pressed against the young man's eyebrows, the young man was stunned for a long time, and then he finally slumped down and sat on the ground.
"You, you actually hide your strength!" The young man said in surprise: "If you are really that good, no one in the younger generation will be your opponent!"
After finishing speaking, the young man still felt that his argument was not firm enough, so he added: "Even those guys under the Sky-Swallowing Bird, who are called the elites of the Ghost Sea Realm, are far inferior to you!"
"Is it possible that your saintly masters brought you some treasures?"
But Long Qiuyang just threw away his long sword, didn't answer anything, and turned back to the quaint hut.
After a long time, a voice came from the hut.
"If you still don't leave, do you really want to worship me?"
When the young man outside heard this, he quickly picked up his sword and left.
A boy is a boy after all, and there is always something to be said for him.
Of course that young man is not willing to respect others, especially those of his own age!
Therefore, he is embarrassed. If he really respects him, the young man will lose his face.
At this time, the scene in the fantasy world suddenly changed and came to a cave.
A guy exuding the aura of the holy way was standing next to Long Qiuyang, guiding him bit by bit on the difficult problems of cultivation.
Everyone took a closer look and found that the man was actually a powerful saint!
And Long Qiuyang is just a golden elixir monk!
It is not common for the Holy Master to teach a Golden Elixir monk personally, which is not common among various sects or families.
But the powerful saint only said a few words each time before being interrupted by Long Qiuyang.
"I understand, senior, please wait for a while and see how I solve this problem." After Long Qiuyang said that, he closed his eyes and started practicing.
But soon, the aura on his body rose, and it was obvious that he had made a breakthrough!
The powerful saint said in surprise: "You are really as smart as the rumors say, and you can completely understand it by just explaining it casually!"
"In that case, why don't you choose to serve under Lord Swallowing Sky Bird?"
Long Qiuyang said calmly: "If you want to do it, just be a person like the Sky-Swallowing Bird. Why should you want to be his subordinate?"
"Besides, the old man Swallowing Sky Que has just taken over the Ghost Sea Realm. I'm afraid he doesn't have time to take care of me. It's better to use the resources of my Longqiu family to practice."
The powerful saint was stunned after hearing this, and then did not mention the matter again.
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Outside the illusion, everyone has already gone through the scene that just appeared, and roughly got the time when the things in the illusion happened.
At this time, it should be the beginning of the first era of immortality.
It was just after the Demon Emperor fell and the Sky-Swallowing Bird took over the entire Ghost Sea Realm.
Although the Ghost Sea Realm at this time was not as powerful as when the Demon Emperor was alive, the elites of the Ghost Sea Realm were far greater than the monks of any other clan.
Therefore, the Ghost Sea Realm is still the most powerful force in the entire Lingluo Continent!