Ling tripod

In this treasure presentation conference, the competition is all about reputation. In the end, we will see which one can become famous.

Fu Xuanzi was defeated at the hands of Kuyazi. This was an opportunity for his sect.

Zhen Qiongzi is not very confident in fighting against Ku Yazi. Moreover, if he provokes him at this time, Ku Yazi will probably be very angry. If he attacks fiercely, he will lose more than he gains.

In Fu Xuanzi's view, Kuyazi has only been here for more than three hundred years, and his disciples have only practiced with him for more than three hundred years, so their strength must be far inferior to his own disciples.

But if the other party, who claims to be a senior, refuses to agree at this time, he will appear timid.

Zhen Qiongzi is also a very scheming person, and at this moment, thoughts are running through his mind.

When Fu Xuanzi saw this scene on the side, he immediately said coldly: "Zhen Qiongzi, if you have the ability, you can fight with the seniors. You know that the senior disciples have only a short swordsmanship, so you want to do this. It is really despicable." !”

"Fu Xuanzi, my senior's methods are all-powerful, and you are the only one who would dare to challenge your senior if you don't know your own capabilities. I, Zhen Qiongzi, lament that my cultivation is not as good as my senior's, but I also want to learn from my senior's methods. Naturally, there is nothing wrong with this as a disciple." ?”

Zhen Qiongzi glanced at Fu Xuanzi coldly, then looked at Kushan again and said, "Senior will definitely give this junior this face!"

However, an unexpected answer came to him:

"You are a hypocritical person. I know who you are. Your face is worth a few traces of ancient spirit. I still want to practice. Don't disturb my interest. Get out!"

Everyone was shocked. Although everyone in the Dao realm knew that Zhen Qiongzi was hypocritical, there were almost no people who said it so directly and without mercy.

Everyone couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, this Ku Yazi really has a unique style.

Zhen Qiongzi's already stiff face turned red and white with anger for a moment, and he immediately said angrily: "Isn't it that fellow Daoist Ku Yazi doesn't dare!"

As soon as he said these words, the stiff-faced young man on the side immediately spoke to the hundred thousand disciples at the bottom of the dry mountain: "Who dares to fight with me, Mo Shaojie!"

In the hearts of hundreds of thousands of disciples, Kuyazi has always been the supreme existence. How could they allow their master's reputation to be tarnished? At this moment, all of them were extremely furious.

"Master, this disciple wants to rectify Master's name!"

Feng Xiaofeng said immediately.

"As a teacher, my reputation doesn't matter. You young people can't bow to anyone. Go ahead and don't hurt his life!"

In the dry mountain, the voice came out again.

"Yes, Master!"

Hearing these words, Feng Xiaofeng was extremely excited. He waved his big hand and a wooden sword appeared in his hand. He flew directly into the sky and pointed the sword at Mo Shaojie: "If you can block three of my swords, you win!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

Mo Shaojie's cultivation level has recently broken through to the early stage of Vientiane. Feng Xiaofeng's breakthrough to the early stage of Vientiane has not been too long. It is still possible for him to defeat Mo Shaojie, but he can win in three moves. This matter is really doubtful.

Mo Shaojie is also a talented person. When he heard this, he became even more furious: "Xianyang Formation Disk! Kill!"

Without saying anything, a light flashed between his eyebrows, and then an array disk object flew out.

On this formation disk, light flickered, and as soon as it flew out, the phantom of the sun appeared. Then, a formation roared out, directly condensing a large formation in the air. In the big formation, a phantom of the sun appeared. The shadow is like the sunrise on the horizon.

The next moment, the Yang of the Great Formation United Formation charged towards Feng Xiaofeng.

"The wooden sword of years, double the years!"

Feng Xiaofeng didn't say much and slashed out with his sword.

Under this slash, two ripples formed by the sword of time spread out rapidly.

This time, when the incoming formation touched the ripples, it instantly glowed with light, and the immortal energy in the formation exploded crazily.

With one strike of the sword, this formation showed signs of collapse as if it had exhausted its power.

"Array disk, disperse!"

When Mo Shaojie saw the situation, he waved his hand, and three more formation disks flew out.

These three formation disks contain rich immortal energy. The moment they merge into the formation, the momentum of the formation rises violently.

"Five times the years!"

Feng Xiaofeng slashed out with his second sword, and the ripples formed by the five years of sword intent spread.

Under the five time ripples, the years passed faster, and they touched the great formation again. Under the violent vibration of the great formation, it was somewhat difficult to resist.

"Array disk, disperse!"

Mo Shaojie gritted his teeth, waved his hand, and seven formation disks flew out, all integrating into the formation.

The momentum of the formation reached its peak, and it charged towards Feng Xiaofeng, and the scorching wave brought by the phantom of the sun followed.

"Ten times the years!"

Feng Xiaofeng roared loudly, and all the sword intent he had mastered over the years exploded instantly.

The ten ripples spread crazily and turned into ten illusory swords, rushing directly into the formation. Rushing into it, the breath of time exploded wildly, the entire formation shook violently, and withered rapidly.

Finally, when the formation hit three feet away from Feng Xiaofeng, cracks appeared in all the formation disks, and the next moment they were completely withered and shattered.

"puff!"

Mo Shaojie spurted blood from his mouth and looked at Feng Xiaofeng with a look of reluctance in his eyes.

Knowing that Jiannan Sect Fei Qingyang is now in seclusion and the three disciples of Kendo have been killed, although there are three new geniuses, in Mo Shaojie's view, these people have just made a breakthrough and can definitely be defeated with their own formation methods.

It can be said that before coming here, Zhen Qiongzi had informed him that this time was a rare opportunity for the younger generation to become famous.

However, now...

Zhen Qiongzi's face was extremely ugly, and he couldn't speak. He didn't expect that Kuyazi's disciples would be so strong.

"Feng'er, come back!"

A voice came from Kushan.

Feng Xiaofeng was about to turn around, and at this moment, a voice came from the void again:

"I don't know if all of Kuyazi's disciples are so strong, or if he focuses on training one person. I, Qi Yaozi, am a little curious about this!"

Everyone saw that in the sky, an octagonal strange treasure that was ten thousand feet long flew up. On the treasure, there were countless fairy jades inlaid, and each of them was enough to drive people crazy. Such a treasure can only be described as luxurious.

In the fairy world, in the Dao domain, only Qi Xuanzong can own such a luxurious large flying treasure!

In front of the luxurious treasure, a man in his thirties, who could not be distinguished between men and women, stood on it. The person who spoke was him.

Qi Yaozi, among the five major sect masters, is the most weird!