Starting from the outer door, single-handedly challenge the cultivation world!

Facing the provocation of the guard, Sikong Changming did not change his expression, his brows were slightly frowned.

Until now, he didn't understand.

Why are there always people who want to threaten and say some boring and cruel words when fighting skills.

In Sikong Changming's eyes, it doesn't make any sense to do so.

If you want to fight, just fight, talk nonsense.

Is it possible to win simply by speaking harshly?

Looking at the arrogant and presumptuous attitude of that Jiuqu alliance guard. .

Sikong Changming lowered his brows and eyes, and there was a trace of obscurity in his eyes.

"Beat me, Fahuadan is yours."

Before he finished speaking, he had already shot.

Under the astonished eyes of the guard, both fists struck out like lightning.

The powerful and domineering power roared in mid-air, making Song Daoyuan, who was originally calm, feel awe-inspiring.

However, Song Daoyuan is a monk in the realm of Dharma Aperture after all.

Whether it is fighting skills or reaction ability, they are far superior to Sikong Changming's former opponents.

Even if he made a hasty mistake of underestimating the enemy.

Song Daoyuan also reacted quickly, his body exploded with mana, his body rose and fell like a spirit butterfly, and quickly withdrew a distance of ten feet.

Before he could do anything, he avoided that knife-like punch!
Although the monks in the lower three realms also have the ability to regenerate muscles and bones, their cultivation base is insufficient, and they can't live dead, flesh and bones.

Just like the Wu family child whose legs were cut off by Sikong Changming earlier.

Even if the residual limbs were preserved and barely cured, there were still many hidden dangers left.

Being able to fight and kill all the way, and finally reach the current state, Song Daoyuan is naturally not a mediocre person.

The moment Sikong Changming made his move, he had overturned all his previous conclusions.

The disciple in front of him in the spirit pool realm must not be an ordinary person.

That fierce, unstoppable posture.

It is definitely not something that disciples of Lingchi can display!

"No, what is your identity?"

"Can you have such a cultivation base, which family's disciple are you? Or which elder's high apprentice?"

For a moment, Song Daoyuan's actions were a little cautious.

The reason why the Jiuqu League was able to run amok in the Great Cold Peak.

It is relying on the protection of a high-level elder in the Great Cold Peak.

But if this powerful Lingchi disciple in front of him is really a seed cultivated by other elders.

Then, once the Jiuqu League breaks out with Sikong Changming.

Regardless of winning or losing, it will affect the harmony among the elders.

"Don't worry, I'm just a newcomer who just entered through the outer door."

"In the eyes of you old disciples of the inner sect, isn't it a fat sheep?"

Sikong Changming smiled meaningfully, the offensive in his hands did not weaken at all, but became more aggressive and aggressive.

Before Enlightenment created the "Four Tribulations Sutra", he had already fought against the cultivator of Faqiaojing on the battle platform by virtue of his incomplete ten-direction way, and won the victory.

However, the fight that time was somewhat tricky.

Relying on his opponent's contempt, he succeeded in one blow and finally won.

For the current Sikong Changming, it is even more necessary to have a hearty battle with the best possible means.

Use this to test your own strength, what level you have reached!

This is the residence of the Jiuqu League, the headquarters of the guard.

Disciples came one after another around and were watching.

The position of those Jiuqu League disciples is obviously hostile!
In other words, this seemingly contested fighting method may evolve into a real life-and-death battle at any time.

And I will be the target of being mobilized and attacked.

This is a huge pressure, but also an opportunity for transformation.

After Sikong Changming took the initiative to reveal his situation, Song Daoyuan's eyes gradually became dangerous.

"This junior brother, I will give you one last chance."

"Hand over Fahuadan now, and I can make an exception and allow you to join the Jiuqu League. With your qualifications, you can become the next guard in a short time."

"I can make the decision and exchange resources with you with Jingwan or even Baicaodan!"

Seeing Sikong Changming's extremely powerful attacking methods, even Song Daoyuan was a little surprised.

In addition to jealousy in my heart, I also love talents.

As one of the nine guards of the Jiuqu League, he hopes to become the next leader after the Lingfeng Grand Competition.

And when the time comes, the vacated post of minister must be held by a trusted confidant.

Sikong Changming's performance undoubtedly made his eyes shine.

He wanted to subdue this newcomer from the inner sect who had just emerged and showed his sharpness.

There was a stern look in his slightly condensed eyes.

Under Sikong Changming's swift, fierce and extremely domineering offensive, even he has a bit of a desire to win!
How could it be possible for a dignified cultivator to lose to a newcomer from the Spirit Pool!
"Fahuadan must be mine, and your performance also makes my eyes shine."

"But before that, I want to convince you kid."

"Remember, a true Dharma Aperture cultivator will never be measured by you, a disciple of the Spirit Pond."

Before the words fell, Song Daoyuan shot with all his strength, and his mana surged up.

The dharma body was shaken, and a berserk force spewed out from one of the orifice points, with a frightening momentum, like an endless sea tide.

At this moment, the spiritual energy in the surrounding world was affected.

Layers of turbulence appeared in the void, and the momentum was extremely strong, like a devastating earthquake. .

Song Daoyuan raised his hands, and in an instant, thousands of palm images were taken.

The shadows of the palms flew like rain and snow flying all over the sky, and all of them hit Sikong Changming with a bang.

"open!"

Sikong Changming let out a long roar, his mana screamed, evolved a secret technique, and shattered the palm prints on his body.

The mysterious and mighty power added to his body made him unstoppable like a god of war possessed.

The swirling palm prints were instantly shattered, and Sikong Changming's body suddenly burst into flames, turning into blazing mysterious light, attacking the opponent!

In an instant, the battle situation reversed.

As Sikong Changming took back the offensive again, Song Daoyuan, who was originally calm and composed, frowned slightly at this moment, feeling a little strange.

How can it be!

How could a disciple of the Spirit Pond have such powerful mana?
He was confused, but there was no hesitation in his actions.

A series of spells were cast one after another, and the sky was full of rays of light, as if to lock the opponent's space!

Sikong Changming's expression was too calm, almost indifferent.

He didn't say a word, and he didn't show a trace of decline, but became more and more brave.

The "Four Tribulation Sutras" circulated, and the mysterious magic power circulated around the sky, covering the body surface in an instant, turning into a layer of armor.

Even if it is overwhelming spells, if it falls on Sikong Zhaming's body, it will be like flying dust, and it will be difficult to be effective.

"war."

Sikong Changming whistled again, and the magic power in the spiritual pool in his body slowly boiled.

In Song Daoyuan's eyes, the swift and violent attack just now was already the ultimate combat power of a Lingchi disciple going all out.

But for Sikong Changming, this is just a warm-up before the big battle!

Just an appetizer!
In the old days, he was able to stand on the battle platform, fight against the Dharma Aperture cultivator, and win the battle.

Now that his strength has increased greatly, it is even easier to suppress a guard.

Even if Song Daoyuan's strength is higher than that of Lu Shenzhou, what's the use?

In front of Sikong Changming who turned into a hunter, they are all prey!
"The wind demon is strong!"

"Water and fire blend with yin and yang, and the dragon and tiger seal shake the mountains and rivers."

His fists were hammered down like lightning, the momentum was frightening, wrapped in the strength of the gust of wind, making the attack even more fierce.

The pair of fists rushed in front of Song Daoyuan, and in an instant, another change occurred.

On the front of the fist, there was a strong wind, which spawned two unusually tyrannical seals, which suddenly smashed towards Song Daoyuan.

The magic power of the "Four Tribulations" is formed by the interaction of the four forces of earth, wind, water and fire.

Innately, those single-attribute mana are suppressed.

Therefore, when Song Daoyuan tried his best to resist, he was astonished to find that all the mana in his body was extremely fragile in front of the dragon and tiger seal.

The mana armor, which has been tempered and refined, is like paper paste at this moment, and it is instantly smashed into nothingness.

The seal fell and hit Song Daoyuan's shoulders extremely violently.

He was hammered into the ground like a nail.

"The foundation is not stable, no matter how high the cultivation base is, it is just a piece of tofu."

"Even if you can pile up tofu dregs to form a mountain, you can only be smashed to pieces in front of a real hammer."

Sikong Changming said calmly, and under the dumbfounded gazes of the surrounding disciples, he punched Song Daoyuan between the eyebrows.

The murderous intent so close at hand made the guard, who wanted to fight back in anger, sweat profusely in an instant.

In desperation, he had no choice but to give up.

For the disciples who were watching, they received an unexpected strong impact.

Beat the enemy with one punch!
The majestic guard of the Jiuqu League, a disciple of the inner sect who is proficient in martial arts.

To be defeated in public by a rookie at the base camp.

Even, that newcomer is just a disciple of Lingchi!
Thinking of this, the disciples of the Jiuqu League, apart from having complicated emotions, looked at Sikong Changming with a little more fear.

With such strength, it will be even stronger if you wait until the future.

Who can compete with him in the Jiuqu League.

Looking at Song Daoyuan who was hammered into the ground with his own fist, Sikong Changming said slowly:
"The garrison in the Jiuqu League. You should not be the only one."

"Go in and call them all out."

"I don't think it's fun enough to hit just one person."

Sikong Changming said calmly, that kind of temperament as stable as Mount Tai made Song Daoyuan feel as if a knife was twisting his heart.

Until now, he couldn't believe it.

At the moment of fighting, he would be hammered into the ground like a nail by a disciple of the spirit pool.

Recalling his wild words just now made Song Daoyuan blush even more.

He surged his mana, broke the ground suddenly, and jumped up from it.

With a disheveled face, he stared at Sikong Changming.

"Okay, you wait."

"The nine guards of the Jiuqu League are all practicing in the dojo."

"If you really want to challenge my Jiuqu League, just wait here!"

While talking, Song Daoyuan summoned the disciples on the side, and asked him to go to the station to report the news, and also found the other guards who practiced.

The next battle was no longer his personal honor or disgrace.

This is related to the face of the Jiuqu League.

If the nine guards were to be swept away by a disciple of Lingchi.

What face does the Jiuqu League have to gain a foothold in the Great Cold Peak.

Compared with the elder who secretly supported the Jiuqu League, he will not let the Jiuqu League continue to exist.

"This junior brother! I admit that I was wrong about the previous thing!"

"With your strength, it is only natural to have a Fahuadan."

Song Daoyuan's expression became serious, he looked at Sikong Changming, and said in a deep voice:
"I don't know who the elder behind you is."

"However, the current situation is beyond my control!"

"Someone Song can lose, but Jiuqu League cannot lose!"

At this moment, Song Daoyuan mobilized his mana to sweep away the dust all over his face.

He felt a little lonely.

Losing at the hands of a Lingchi disciple, with such a humiliating record, has already made his position as a guard unstable.

He turned his head, looked at Sikong Changming who was waiting for his opponent, and said dully:

"Someone Song is greedy for the Fahua Pill in your hand, and it is his own fault to be defeated."

"But today, since you defeated me in front of the Jiuqu League, for the sake of the Jiuqu League's face, I will never let you leave easily."

"After this matter is over, I will resign from the position of the Jiuqu League's guard!"

"If the elder behind you wants to investigate, I will bear the consequences!"

The words of Song Daoyuan sent back by someone quickly aroused the reaction of Jiuqumeng Dojo.

A guard, unexpectedly lost to a little-known cultivator from Lingchi outside the station.

This simply smashed the face of the entire Jiuqu League to the ground.

In an instant, there was a clear whistle from the dojo of the Jiuqu League.

Eight figures rushed out one after another.

A total of eight guards flew into the sky, supporting their bodies with mana, showing unparalleled power.

Between the eight of them, a terrifying mana linkage was formed, and even the mysterious light that changed brilliantly appeared in the sky.

Sikong Changming looked up, watching the eight figures slowly approaching.

"Combined technique?"

He thought lightly, then looked at Song Daoyuan who was looking gloomy.

The latter also has similar fluctuations.

It is obvious that among the nine guards of the Jiuqu League, they must master some kind of joint attack technique, or even some formations that can increase their combat power.

"Nine tunes? Interesting."

Sikong Changming's heart moved, and he became a little more interested.

According to his own personality, it is absolutely impossible to go to someone else's door to provoke.

It's a pity that the side missions in the system have already started.

Face the lure of that tempting reward.

Even Sikong Changming had to go against his original intention and fight out of the cave.

"Nine opponents in the Dharma Aperture Realm! It's really a tough battle."

Sikong Changming considered it in his heart, not only did he not have the slightest fear, but he was eager to try it.

He also has an idea at the moment, wanting to find out where he is now through actual combat.

If all the means are used, what level of combat power will I have when I grasp the "Four Tribulations"?

In a blink of an eye, eight figures landed beside Song Daoyuan.

"What's the matter, Song Daoyuan? You can't even win a disciple from the Spirit Pool."

"It has to be passed on to the dojo, let us come together."

"Could it be that you have fed your practice all these years to dogs?"

Although there is competition among the nine guards, the relationship between them is quite clear.

Seeing Song Daoyuan's downcast expression, other guards immediately laughed.

At the same time, he secretly took this opportunity to try out the weirdness of that Sikong Changming from Song Daoyuan's mouth.

"Don't be careless, this kid is evil!"

"His mana is extremely special. I resisted with mystic skills, but my defense was broken in an instant."

"Moreover, he should be trained by an elder! He is definitely not an ordinary disciple."

"Instantly breaking the defense? There is such a thing!"

The eyes of several guards fell on Sikong Changming one after another.

Regarding the other matter Song Daoyuan mentioned, they had preconceived it and directly acquiesced.

A disciple of the Spirit Pond can defeat a Dharma Aperture cultivator!

Such a method was not trained by those elders, who would believe it?
All eyes looked at him.

Sikong Changming thought for a while, reckoning that the heat was enough, and took out the Fahua Pill.

Immediately afterwards, he waved his hand and dumped a pile of pills on the ground.

One Fahua Pill, several Spirit Marrow Pills, and nearly a hundred Baicao Pills.

The pile of essence pills on the side is tens of thousands at least.

In an instant, the breaths of those guards of the Jiuqu alliance suddenly became heavy.