I just want to be a quiet man

His path to immortality needs to challenge the masters of the nine major sects, and there are many places in the three gates of the "curse", which are similar to the nine major sects...

The good fortune of the "curse" is specially arranged according to the nine major sects!

His thoughts turned, Pei Ling didn't have time to think, he quickly untied the Nine Soul Sword from his back, his body had just regained his freedom, but he saw the soft sword like frost, rushing towards him!

Although he had no cultivation base, but he still had eyesight in the Dao stage, Pei Ling immediately tightened his muscles, and turned sideways neatly, quickly avoiding the sword's edge.

However, before he had time to catch his breath, the soft sword swayed slightly in the air, moving like a snake. When there was no time left, a strange turning point pierced Pei Ling's throat again!

Pei Ling hurriedly backed away!

thump, thump, thump...he retreated a few steps, Sen Han's sword followed him like a shadow, pressing every inch of him!

Faced with a sharp blade, the hairs on Pei Ling's throat suddenly rose. He couldn't hold the Jiupo Dao now, he was unarmed, and he couldn't fight back at all!

Cen Fangwo had the upper hand, he was relentless, and immediately took advantage of the victory to pursue. When the soft sword was shaking, the sword blossomed, and the cold air was thick, and he couldn't leave the opponent's vital point!

brush brush...

Pei Ling dodged three swords in a row, although all of them avoided the edge of the sword, but his speed was affected, and his pace was slightly slowed down. When Cen Fangwo caught an empty space, while he was dodging the soft sword's straight thrust, he kicked it. waist and abdomen.

boom!

Pei Ling felt a sharp pain in his waist, and he flew upside down in an instant, and fell hard to the ground.

Without any hesitation, Cen Fangwo rushed forward quickly. The soft sword trembled straight in the air, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder as it fell, and it instantly slashed towards Pei Ling's neck!

Seeing the sharp edge of his sword like frost, like a gangrene attached to the bone, and chasing after him, Pei Ling didn't even have time to stand up. He felt the sharp blade force his body, and immediately flicked his legs, like a poisonous snake, and quickly twisted towards Cen Fangwo's calf, thinking To trip it up.

He just had some movement, but he saw Cen Fangwo fluttering in the colorful skirt, like a light and light deer, leaping briskly, Pei Ling's legs poured with strength immediately landed in the empty space.

His heart sank, and he immediately rolled on the muddy ground.

brush brush...

Just as Pei Ling rolled away, there were seven or eight sword marks several inches deep on the ground where he was lying on just now!

He hastily turned over and sat up from the ground, before he could stand up straight, Cen Fangwo's colorful skirt was blooming like flowers, and her slender, straight legs, which were on light yellow dotted emerald pompom silk shoes, suddenly broke through the hem of the skirt and kicked fiercely in front of him .

Pei Ling quickly stretched out her left arm to block...

boom! !

Cen Fangwo was slender and graceful, seemingly delicate, but in fact he was proficient in martial arts. This kick was heavy and heavy, and Pei Ling's arm suddenly felt a sharp pain. Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground again, Pei Ling hurriedly supported the mud with his right hand, so that he rose into the air, and with the help of momentum, he rolled backwards.

The Xuan shirt pierced through the air, but Pei Ling successfully used it to deflect the impact, knelt firmly on the ground, and got up quickly.

At the same time, he picked up a dark stone in his hand.

At this moment, the sharp blade sliced ​​through the wind, and Cen Fangwo slashed with his sword again!

Chapter 1: Unprepared.

Pei Ling raised the stone in his hand and threw it at the soft sword.

Ding!

The sharp edge of the soft sword is like electricity, and it cuts through stones in an instant.

The stones were just ordinary rocks, but they were inches thick. The moment the iron and stone collided, and the buzzing sound sounded, several sparks burst out.

Pei Ling felt a violent shock from the tiger's mouth, but the sword's attack was also blocked.

He took the opportunity to trample on him, and punched Cen Fangwo in the lower abdomen.

Cen Fangwo's figure is as graceful as a willow in spring, with her slender waist twisted lightly, like a flower branch trembling in the wind, she dodged the punch lightly, at the same time the soft sword suddenly softened, hanging down like silk, after bypassing the stone in Pei Ling's hand , the moment he punched, he raised his head instantly, like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole, and slammed across the opponent's left shoulder.

puff!

Pei Ling felt a chill on his left shoulder, and then blood slowly gushed out.

He quickly backed away, and then Cen Fangwo kicked him in the ribs again.

boom!

Pei Ling staggered back a dozen steps, and stepped on the ground with almost ankle-less footprints. As soon as he stabilized his figure, he immediately looked at Cen Fangwo vigilantly.

The colorful clothes fell, Cen Fangwo did not continue to chase, but stood still and panted slightly. The series of offensives just now obviously exhausted his physical strength.

At this moment, the sound of the konghou music changed, and suddenly it was very exciting and inspiring.

Cen Fangwo's state quickly recovered, and he raised his sword and stabbed at Pei Ling again.

Seeing this scene, Pei Ling frowned, that harp is a trouble!

Right now, Cen Fangwo is holding a soft sword and has that harpie assisting him. He has no cultivation, so he can only be beaten!

You have to knock down its weapon first!

In addition, as a mortal, even though the opponent is more proficient in martial arts than himself, there is a huge innate gap between men and women. In terms of strength, he definitely has the upper hand!

You can't compare any skills with this head teacher. After getting close, you will directly wrestle!

As his thoughts turned, a cold light bloomed in Cen Fangwo's hands, and the soft sword had already struck in front of him. Pei Ling immediately aimed at his head, and quickly smashed out the stone in his hand.

brush!

The stone pierced through the air, with the sound of whistling wind, Cen Fangwo immediately changed his move, the soft sword trembled slightly, shaking off the cold stars, and pulled out a radiant sword flower, which immediately swept the stone and bounced it away.

Taking advantage of the situation, Pei Ling stepped forward, punched fiercely with both fists, raised his legs and kicked sideways, attacking Cen Fangwo's eyes, throat, and heart at the same time.

Cen Fangwo moved slightly, and immediately dodged to the side. At the same time, the soft sword folded again like a poisonous snake leaping into the air, and pierced Pei Ling's heart.

Pei Ling had expected it a long time ago, and quickly retracted the kicking leg, stomped heavily on the ground, and used his strength to change the direction of the fists he just swung, and suddenly aimed at the opponent's sword-holding wrist!

But the next moment...

brush……

puff! !

At the very moment, Cen Fangwo's white wrist fell down weakly and bonelessly, and then quickly raised it to avoid Pei Ling's secretly planned blow. pass by!

Pei Ling immediately took a few steps back, looking at the bloodstains on his chest, he frowned. This was just a flesh wound, not serious at all, and it didn't even affect his current attack at all.

But he is only a mortal now, and he doesn't need to be seriously injured. As long as he bleeds a little more, he will probably die!

At this time, Cen Fangwo once again held the soft sword and stabbed at Pei Ling.

The ice crystal-like silk strings are windless and automatic, the sound of tinkling flows wildly, and the music changes again, light and lively.

Cen Fangwo's speed suddenly increased...

brush brush...

Puff, puff... puff...

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Outside the Xiji Market.

The spectator monks stood in the air, condescending, looking at the two monks who were originally highly cultivated and powerful, but now they were punching and kicking each other like mortal warriors, covered in smoke and dust.

Among them, Cen Fangwo is better, he holds a soft sword, every move and style has rules and regulations, it can be seen that he has worked hard.

But Pei Ling relied purely on his own reaction, and even used the tricks of rolling all over the floor and other thugs in the market. Such an embarrassing scene, but everyone who watched the battle, no matter whether they were righteous or evil, could see clearly in their expressions. It didn't take a moment, and there was no intention of underestimating or teasing.

This [Lawless Sky Seal] is one of Su Zhentian's three [Dawn River Sky Seal].

This heavenly seal can make everything within a certain area turn into mortals!

Even monks who have mastered the laws of the Taoist period are no exception, and instantly become ordinary people, unable to use any monk methods.

Right now, Pei Ling didn't prepare any mortal weapons, and he didn't have any special training in mortal martial arts in his behavior. Obviously, he didn't know anything about Su Zhentian's [Shuhe Tianyin].

In the face of Cen Fangwo's continuous offensive, it is not easy to adapt to the mortal body so quickly and hold his ground!

The old man in Jiuyi Mountain looked solemn, and focused his attention on the field. His sound transmission companion said: "Pei Ling's training time is too short, and Su Zhentian's [Shuhe Tianyin] was caught by surprise."

"From this point of view, this son should not be the one in the Eternal Night Desert."

"Otherwise, it is impossible not to know about Su Zhentian's [Shuhe Tianyin]!"

Zhu Yijianxiu said calmly: "If it's that person, even if he doesn't know, with his experience as an immortal, he will definitely be able to see the clues in advance and think he should deal with it."

Wenren Lingse raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Pei Ling can't be the one in the Evernight Desert!"

"If it's really that person, it's the land covered by the [Shuhe Tianyin], and he must have the means to break through the suppression of the Tianyin!"

"Also, when Pei Ling suddenly lost his cultivation just now, there was nothing fake about that unexpected and defenseless expression!"

Empress Liu Greed nodded slightly, and said: "If it's really not the one in the Evernight Desert, this Pei Ling is even more outstanding than we imagined!"

"One of the immature juniors, who has transformed into a god for thousands of calamities, and returned to the emptiness on the way, fought against my majesty to return to the emptiness and defeat the way. Afterwards, he fought against the iron city lord of Yanxi City, and the [Seven Kills Misfortune Banner] also failed. Stop it."

"Now Su Zhentian's head teacher Cen has even used [Shuhe Tianyin]..."

"Such amazing talents are so brilliant, and there are only a handful of years in the history of the entire Panya world!"

Hearing this, the old man of Jiuyi Mountain, Zhu Yijianxiu and Wenren Lingse all nodded their heads, involuntarily thinking of the patriarch who founded the Nine Great Sects...

At the same time, in the void separated by a distance, Renjiao from Tianshengjiao, Wushouzi from Wushi Villa, and gray-robed monks from the Tower of Reincarnation also stared at the battlefield without blinking.

With fluttering sleeves in his robe, Ren Jiao stood facing the wind, talking eloquently, "Cen Fangwo won't live long after using [Shuhe Tianyin]."

"Not surprisingly, her fate is less than half."

"Even if you can defeat Pei Shengzi this time, within three days after the battle, you will definitely fall!"

Wuchouzi said lightly: "Small teaching in the illusion, the heart of the Tao is dusty, although the eyes are there, it is like a blind old man."

"How does Xiandi Pei follow suit?"

"This Cen Fangwo, a mere low-ranking immortal, can't even see through illusions. How can he win the Immortal Emperor?"

"In this battle, apart from the victory of Immortal Emperor Pei, there will be no surprises."

"The so-called [Shuhe Tianyin] is nothing more than an illusion to rule the roost. In front of the real immortal emperor, it is just a chicken and a dog, vulnerable to a single blow!"

Ren Jiao smiled slightly when he heard the words. Of all things in nature, only human beings are the most expensive, but human beings also have high and low status.

These self-talking lunatics like Wushi Villa, delirious and crazy, are naturally the most inferior existence among human beings, as inferior as those hypocritical people who are willing to be inferior and hang out with other races.

As a noble by birth and respected by blood, he would not be as knowledgeable as a lowly bastard like Wuchouzi.

At this time, the gray-robed monk said calmly: "No matter who wins or loses, Cen Fangwo will surely die, and his soul will return to heaven and earth."

"It's very good."

"The great bandit in this world is finally going to eradicate another one."

"The number of days reincarnates, the profit and loss of fortune, I hope Shengzi Pei will make great strides and continue to slaughter the world..."

Chapter 1: Being beaten violently...

Xiji Market.

Above the sky, the sky is blue and clear, and the pure white clouds meander like mountains, piled up one after another.

There are birds and birds flying by, the wind blows their feathers, and the frost freezes their wings. The original barrenness under the wings is now full of precious light.

Numerous golden stamens and white petals are connected to form a chain, like prayer banners stretching, covering the entire battlefield.

The smoke and dust dispersed under it, two figures, one dark and one colorful, moved and turned, and the cold light flickered like epiphyllum, blooming and fading at times.

The gigantic and gorgeous harp stands quietly, with colorful tassels flowing and shining green, the 25 strings are untouched, and they move by themselves, sending out bursts of clear and clear music, resounding all over the field.

Cen Fangwo's high-knot colorful dress, the gorgeous clothes perfectly fit the delicate body, slender and light, when the steps turn, it is like a young deer in the forest, a butterfly among the flowers, jumping up and down, smart and treacherous, and the soft sword in the hand is always straight and sometimes twisted , sometimes hanging and sometimes straightening, when the blade is swallowing, it looks like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole, tricky and unpredictable, constantly attacking.

Pei Ling stepped back again and again, stepping on the muddy ground with every step, leaving deep footprints. With the blood splattered, his black clothes were already ragged, with large and small cracks all over. In every crack, there could be I saw the traces of flesh and blood, and the blood flowed, and the physical strength, energy, and vitality were continuously lost.

The stone he picked up just now has already been thrown, he is unarmed and has a mortal body, so there is almost no power to fight back right now.

Knowing that he would definitely lose if he continued like this, Pei Ling's heart sank immediately. Seeing the cold light flickering in front of him, Cen Fangwo once again bullied him and stabbed his chest with a sword. Step out, face the sword, and rush directly towards Cen Fangwo!

puff!

The soft sword pierced through his left shoulder in an instant, but he ignored it, and immediately seized this critical moment, stretched his arms like a net, and embraced his body!

Cen Fangwo immediately withdrew his sword, but the sword pierced too deeply and was already stuck in his muscles, so he couldn't draw it out for a while, and it was too late to abandon the sword again.

The next moment, Pei Ling's arms were like iron tongs, and she hugged her graceful and delicate body. Immediately afterwards, he hooked his right leg forward and caught her legs. With a sudden force from his waist, he threw her to the ground!

Cen Fangwo's body lost balance in an instant, and he fell to the ground uncontrollably.But he is proficient in martial arts, even if he is caught in a trick, he will not panic. The moment he is about to touch the ground, he suddenly raises his hand and grabs Pei Ling's skirt. With the sound of the wind, it blatantly hit Pei Ling on the head.