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A phantom of a sword appeared above the heads of the two, the tip of the sword pointed directly at each other, and the sword energy surged and intertwined.

One side is like an abyss, the other is like an ocean, confronting each other on the ring, Chen Hua felt as if he was in the center of the sword energy, he was as cold as ice by the murderous energy, while surrounded by vast water, drifting with the current like a leaf.

Although he is not smart enough, his understanding in cultivation is really first-class.

Immerse yourself fully in the scene of the battle between the two on the stage, forgetting about yourself.

The murderous side condensed a big sword.Chen Hua looked intently, and saw that the sword was black and exuded a chilling murderous aura. This great sword was like a beast, slashing at the opponent with unparalleled power.

The waves are rolling, the turbulent sea is vast and boundless, and the calm water conceals the power that can overthrow everything.Deep and majestic, a big wave meets the incoming sword.

With a sound of "Boom--", the waves shattered on the blade, turning into little drops of water reflecting the crystal light.

However, after this one, there are waves that keep coming up, one after another, they meet the sword's edge, and then shatter, and the sword's edge exuding black air is still sharp, and even seems to be more solid .

Chen Hua's heart rose.

The blade was already close to the sea level, and it cut into the water without hindrance, breaking a spray of water.

The water flow has no support, it flows, without any lethality, and without any hindrance.

Everyone in the audience can already see that the two sword intents that were originally evenly matched on the stage have now changed.

The sword intent on Le Yuan's side has been pierced by He De, and that ray of murderous sword intent is like an invincible sword breaking through the opponent's sword intent, and it will soon touch Le Yuan.If the opponent's sword intent breaks into the sea of ​​consciousness, I am afraid that he will be seriously injured.

The black sword had pierced through the vast ocean, and at the moment it was about to break through the water, it suddenly dissipated.Chen Hua's eyes widened suddenly, yes, the black sword dissipated just as he was about to break through the water.

Everyone in the audience watched the sharp sword intent dissipate suddenly, and they were also taken aback for a moment, and said loudly at random: "What's going on! Could it be that He De deliberately released water?!"

No one knows better than he himself whether He De deliberately released water or not.

His complexion was a little pale, and a drop of sweat dripped from his forehead, falling into his mouth, a little salty.Looking up at the young man opposite, he still had a faint smile.

However, this smile has suddenly turned into an unfathomable smile in his eyes.

Everyone in the audience could only see his sword intent going straight forward, but they didn't know that after the sword intent invaded the opponent's domain, the pressure increased sharply. For a moment, because of the huge pressure, he could no longer control that wisp of sword intent, and when he relaxed for a moment, that wisp of sword intent dissipated.

At the moment when the sword intent was out of control, he clearly felt the irresistible power contained in the opponent's seemingly soft and harmless sword intent, and the strong pressure instantly dissipated the sword intent that was out of control.

It looks gentle and harmless, but inside it is full of irreversible power that can erode people silently, which is frightening.

As soon as this fear appeared, He De was full of hostility, and his straight forward sword intent suddenly collapsed.

Le Yuan restrained his sword energy, and the young man in white still stood on the stage with a slight smile, gentle and harmless.

Everyone in the audience did not dare to underestimate this young man.

Le Yuan smiled lightly at his opponent, jumped off the ring lightly, and went west with his sword.

Chen Hua looked at his back and wondered secretly, isn't that the direction of Gui Yifeng?Isn't Le Yuan a disciple of Wulan Peak?After getting the first place, shouldn't I report the good news to the real Jing Yu?

The young man in white looked at the green and green mountains and rivers flying past, the smile on the corner of his mouth remained unchanged, but his eyes became colder, even a little tired.

Seeing that he had seen the open space behind Guiyi Peak, he threw out a sword, and the sword landed firmly. He walked down and walked towards the head cave.

The Dongfu, the head of the sect, didn't even have a boy waiting on it, and the door was empty, which didn't match the reputation of that person.Le Yuan didn't announce his name and went in directly.

The man was sitting in the depths of the cave, dressed in ordinary white clothes, sitting on a futon with his back straight, eyes closed, quietly as if he had settled down.

Le Yuan walked in front of him, the man's eyes suddenly opened, calm and indifferent, deep like a pool of still water.The aura around him is calm, completely different from the usual appearance that appears like a sword, but it is still eye-catching.

There was no expression on the man's face, but the outline of his face was much softer, and he said softly, "You won the first place? Very good, you have lived up to my expectations."

The young man smiled when he heard the words, the praise of such a legendary figure is indeed worthy of complacency and pride.But his smile was fleeting, and he said softly: "Master is more talented than me. The sect leader knows that Master has not fallen into the evil way, so why insist on expelling him from the sect?"

When he said this, he stared closely at the man's face, but because of the awe in his heart, he looked away, looked at the corner of his clothes, and waited quietly for an answer, feeling rather complicated in his heart.

This man is already a legend in the world of comprehension. When Le Yuan accidentally learned about his deeds many years ago, he respected him. In a certain moment, his heart that did not think about making progress was cut off in two by this man. The brilliance and power of Zhou Momai gave birth to a lot of arrogance.

But a hundred years ago when his master was expelled from the school, he wondered, is this person really as perfect as the legend says?He knew that his handling of Master was wrong, but he had no chance to meet the master until half a month ago, when the master suddenly met him.

In the back mountain of Wulan Peak, there was no sound and no one knew about this meeting.

Then, the man taught him how to use the sword.I heard that the head of the sect has never had a disciple for thousands of years, and I don't know why I got such shit luck!

Although he still respected and admired this man in his heart, he felt some dissatisfaction deep down.

Le Yuan cast his eyes on the man again, and the resentment that was still suppressed suddenly rose in his heart.

The man didn't explain, but said softly: "There are still a hundred years at most, and I will teach you to be a qualified master in these hundred years."

Le Yuan was shocked when he heard that he wanted to become the next head of the sect, and looked at the man's calm face in disbelief, "There are more masters and uncles in the master's sect than me, how can Le Yuan be a great leader?" !"

"I think you can do it. You will become an excellent master. Your talent is no less than your master, and you can enter the Yuanshen stage in a hundred years. From tomorrow, you will move here from Wulan Peak."

Before he could say anything else, the man closed his eyes, as if unwilling to communicate any more, Le Yuan had no choice but to back down.

Le Yuan had no choice but to back down, and flew to Wulan Peak full of melancholy.

At this time, he also noticed the time limit of a hundred years, and he couldn't help being horrified.It is said that the head of the sect is already a true immortal, and he can ascend to the ground at any time. The suppression of his cultivation these years is also in the Mahayana period. The monks in the Mahayana period have a lifespan far longer than a thousand years. Why?Why does it look like it will perish in a hundred years?

He wanted to turn around and ask, but remembering the headmaster's reluctance to speak again, he had no choice but to move forward resentfully.

He just arrived at his own cave on the mountainside, where his master once lived.I saw a figure standing there quietly.

"Master!" Le Yuan hurried forward a few steps and saluted respectfully.

Daoist Jing Yu is still elegant and graceful in the past, but the whole person is showing a bit of fatigue.Ever since Master was expelled from the school, the entire Wulan Peak has lost its vitality.

"Yuan'er, has the head summoned you?"

"Master, the head of the sect intends to train me to be the next head."

"Oh?" Daoist Jing Yu narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction of Gui Yifeng.That person's mind can't be guessed. "This is a good thing. Could it be that the leader gave us Wu Lanfeng compensation?"

Le Yuan was silent for a while, "Master, do you think Master is in Nanke State now?"

"I don't know. Yuan'er, when you ascend to the position of head, you can return your master's innocence."

Le Yuan was shocked, "Yes, master, after a hundred years, I will definitely be the next master!"

He hesitated for a while, and then slowly said to Master Jing Yu: "Master, the master told me that I would be the master after a hundred years. ..."

He didn't say any more, but Daoist Jing Yu suddenly got up, "I'll go find the elder holding the sword."

Xian Zi slowly walked towards the familiar palace.

This is the most peaceful time she has ever been.

The palace is still majestic and majestic, but this is the first time she has appreciated the charm of this palace.

It was the first time she discovered the auspicious cloud fairy grass on the palace gate, and the strange art patterns were very beautiful and vivid.She even admired the cranes and peacocks pacing slowly in front of the palace, but regrettably found that these beautiful big birds were not much different from those in the cultivation world.

With a feeling of pity for these beautiful birds, she entered the palace.

The man is wearing a piece of purple cloud silk today, which is woven from the ray of purple air coming from the east before the sun rises. It is embroidered with the image of Mount Wuxian, shining brightly in the faint light leaking from the window crack. shine.

However, although this dress is luxurious, it cannot conceal the aura of the man wearing it.The unquestionable paranoid and authoritarian atmosphere of the superiors.

Xian Zi chuckled in his heart, probably he would never have thought that this ant like himself would feel betrayed by him.

"Have you done what I told you?"

"Master, I have gained the trust of the two of them and brought them to a cave of mine in the cultivation world. Master can go there anytime."

The man in the seat laughed lowly, "They're not worth my while."

Unpredictable as always, but now that she is no longer afraid of this person's power, Xian Zi is keenly aware of the anxiety and joy hidden behind those words.

She withdrew respectfully.

Looking at his back, the man suddenly felt extremely happy.After all, those two people still couldn't escape from his grasp.

The scene in the dream will never befall him!He was originally the most outstanding person in this world, how could he disappear because of two little monks?

Now that those two people are already in the palm, the next step is to deal with the person who betrayed him first.

When he catches that person back, let him watch the person he wants to help with his own eyes—for this reason, he will die in front of him without hesitating to betray his own reasons.

He touched his face and slowly smiled.

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