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"Who wants to ask for advice?"

After Daotong shouted, a big monk with bad ears asked, and everyone hurriedly said that it was from Yunlu Xianzhuang.

As soon as these words came out, the whole dojo was blown up.

It was only then that everyone remembered that the young master of Yunlu Xianzhuang is also a new generation of monks, he seems to be a monk of the Jindan period, but his aura is extraordinary, and he was born in Yunlu Xianzhuang. If he fights, Gu Qinghan is afraid that he loses more than he wins, right?

"Okay, it's interesting to compare these two." The big monk with bad ears clapped his hands and shouted, and the others also became emotional.

"It's not easy, you can't beat him now." Yan Hongxie even demolished Gu Qinghan's platform at this time.

"If you don't try it, how will you know?" Gu Qinghan felt a little wary instead.

Yan Hongxie twitched the corners of his mouth. The reason why he said this was because he knew that Yun Tingyue would not fight.

After all, with Yan Wanxing at Yunlu Xianzhuang, how could he watch Yun Tingyue defeat his senior brother at this time.

"Yunlu Xianzhuang, Ah Xing came to ask for advice!"

Sure enough, as soon as Daotong finished shouting, a figure flew out, not the young master of Yunlu Xianzhuang, but the man in the golden shirt and mask beside him.

Everyone saw that the masked man was only in the mid-stage of foundation establishment, and they were quite disappointed, until they saw the other party slowly pull out a spiritual sword with aura, and a streak of light floated on the top of the spiritual sword. A shallow shadow came out.

"Ling Hua?!"

Taoist Qingyun and Taoist Lianyun were shocked together, they never expected that Ling Huajian would appear here!

"Fellow Daoist, where do you come from for this sword?" Daoist Qingyun couldn't sit still and flew over. When he asked, the other party was also a little flustered, and turned to look at the young master of Yunlu Xianzhuang , said: "Young Master Yun lent it to me."

"Yes." Yun Tingyue, the young master of Yunlu Xianzhuang, said firmly.

When everyone heard this, they immediately became noisy. Everyone knew that this Linghua sword was the Tianxuanzong's subjugated spirit sword. How could it suddenly fall into the hands of the people of Yunlu Xianzhuang?

Moreover, the young master of Yunlu Xianzhuang is generous enough to even give away the sword god and spirit sword, making people more and more curious about the relationship between these two.

"No matter what, this Linghua sword is the spirit sword of our Tianxuanzong, and I hope that fellow Taoists will discuss it with us after the ceremony is over." Taoist Qingyun said solemnly.

The masked man in the golden shirt looked left and right, and finally had no choice but to nod.

"Okay, this is the last fellow daoist for today's competition." Taoist Qingyun spoke in advance in order to prevent Yun Tingyue from really running out to fight Gu Qinghan.

Everyone felt a little regretful when they heard this, but considering that Gu Qinghan had fought so many times in succession, it would be a bit bullying for him to fight Yun Ting and Young Master Yue Yun now.

Besides, they also liked Gu Qinghan more than Yun Tingyue, who had a bad reputation, so they didn't bother about anything.

That Yun Tingyue didn't say anything either.

So this competition can begin.

"Friends, please." Gu Qinghan saw that the other party was very young, and that the other party obviously jumped out to prevent Yun Tingyue from making a move.

Calculated in this way, Gu Qinghan owed him a little favor.

However, it was a little strange that the other party was holding the Ling Hua Sword. After all, not everyone could use the Ling Hua Sword. The other party should also be a very talented monk.

"Okay." The other party seemed to have never competed with others, and responded with a nervous voice, then grasped the Ling Hua sword, swung forward a large piece of thorns and vines, and entangled him.

Gu Qinghan struck out a slug of ice and was frozen directly, but when he regained consciousness, the place where the other party was already standing had turned into a dense forest.

"Wood-type spiritual roots plus top-level wood-type spirit swords are really powerful."

Originally, I thought it would be meaningless for a mid-stage foundation builder to come out and fight, but seeing such a scene now is also interesting.

"Be careful." Yan Hongxie reminded.

Gu Qinghan first put an ice mask on himself, and then slowly condensed the frosty air and slowly moved away around himself.

These thorny vines quickly become slow when encountering frost.

"Crack clap."

Accompanied by the sound of ice shattering, two mud dragon-like things suddenly spewed out from the ground, instantly growing five feet high and low, and then the demon vine opened its flowers and directly spewed pollen at Gu Qinghan.

Gu Qinghan's spirit ice cover melted without any fuss.

"Clap clap clap!"

The two demon vines slammed towards Gu Qinghan's body frantically after spraying the pollen. The sound made the ground tremble, obviously very violent.

"Whoa, whoa."

A lot of short vines ran out in a circle, and flowers of various colors were arranged in a formation.

A shadow of a dragon's tail waved, and the strong wind blew the flower to create a dense pollen cluster.

"poisonous."

The monks of various families erected barriers to isolate the pollen.

"burst."

What was even more frightening was that there were a few explosion spells mixed in among the pollen. With Yan Wanxing's voice, the pollen array instantly exploded into a sea of ​​flames, engulfing the entire ashram.

What's terrible is that there is also a numb poison mixed with the anger, which makes people have to back away.

"Wow... I didn't expect this person to be so powerful."

Everyone looked at the battle and felt that it was even stronger than the previous Golden Core cultivator.

"I don't know how Gu Qinghan is? Is he injured? After all, he has competed with several monks before." Everyone began to worry about Gu Qinghan.

"What's that?" After the fire faded away, everyone vaguely saw a giant towering into the sky from the white mist.

The spiritual wind of Tianxuanzong blew over gently, and the white mist dispersed. Everyone saw a four-foot-tall ice giant standing in the center of the vine array.

Crazy vines wrapped around the giant's legs, but they couldn't extend beyond two feet.

The pollen balls from the explosion blew up the giant's body, but the giant was recovering visible to the naked eye.

"That's right, change with the same, no matter how many tricks he has, his cultivation level is still fundamentally different from yours." Yan Hongxie saw Gu Qinghan wrapped himself up with ice power and condensed into a tall figure. The giant laughed.

In this way, the poisonous pollen invasion is also avoided, and it is also the nemesis of the fire explosion.

"cut!"

The huge ice giant made a low voice, and a two-foot-long ice sword slashed straight at the man in the golden shirt and mask.

Before the giant sword arrived, everyone who had already been oppressed by the ice aura felt the bone-chilling cold.

The masked man in the golden shirt hurriedly summoned a thick wall of plants to block it, but the ice aura already had the sharpness of a Frost Sword, and the vegetation was completely useless against its attack.

"Crack."

At the most dangerous moment, the man in the golden shirt and mask yelled: "Brother, please spare me!"

"brush!"

The giant sword stopped slashing, and the wide blade exerted great pressure on people.

"What did you say?" Gu Qinghan flew down from the ice giant, and when he landed in front of the man in the golden shirt mask, he flicked lightly with the Shuangjian.

The aura as sharp as a silk thread pierced the opponent's mask.

The red gold mask split apart precisely, revealing a young and handsome face.

The other party slightly raised his head and looked a little frightened. There was a flickering light in the clear pupils, and against the white jade-like skin, it was so delicate that it was so depressing.

"Are you...?" The bullying sword in Gu Qinghan's hand trembled slightly, he seemed to recognize who the other party was, but he couldn't believe it.

"It's me, senior brother, Yan Wanxing, have you forgotten?" The other party spoke in a gentle and pleasant voice, and when he laughed, his expression flowed, which made Gu Qinghan stand there in a daze, um, ah, ah, Finally, he grabbed Yan Wanxing's wrist excitedly and said, "Are you really Fifth Junior Sister?!"

As soon as Gu Qinghan's words came out, the guests were a little confused, but the people of Tianxuanzong were surprised.

Everyone remembers that Yan Wanxing fell in the Little Spirit Realm, but they didn't expect him to be alive and mixed with the people of Yunlu Xianzhuang!

"How did she change from a woman to a man!" Liu Yuzhu also shouted in shock.

"I was originally a man, but I was always misunderstood by everyone because I couldn't speak, and I didn't have a chance to explain later." Yan Wanxing turned to the crowd and said with a embarrassed smile.

Liu Yuzhu looked at his handsome appearance in the golden shirt, her face turned red, and she hesitated to speak.

The Taoist Qingyun next to him was even more excited, and said: "Then, the Linghua sword fell into your hands?"

"This..." Yan Wanxing turned to look at Yun Tingyue, the young master of Yunlu Xianzhuang.

The other side nodded coldly.

"Linghua Excalibur seems to be destined for the disciple." Yan Wanxing said in a low voice, and the dojo instantly became lively.

He never expected that the Linghua sword was still in the hands of Tianxuanzong, and it was still in the hands of a young and handsome disciple after making trouble for a long time.

"Now, fellow Daoist Lianyun, you don't have to worry about being unable to sleep. Not only is Ling Huajian back, but you also have such a handsome apprentice. I think your apprentice's talent is quite amazing." The big monk sitting on the seat slightly With a teasing cry, everyone laughed.

Taoist Lianyun is not a joking person, but today he laughed out loud, as if for a moment he seemed to be having a good time with the host and guest.

But Yan Hongxie sat inside the spirit sword, revealing a mocking look.

He knew that Taoist Lianyun was happy because Yan Wanxing, a good furnace tripod, came back again, and brought back Linghua Sword.

If Yan Wanxing can be controlled, he will not have to worry about his road to cultivation in the future.

"It's a pity, you hit his idea, I'm afraid you will pay for your wealth and life." Yan Hongxie sighed lightly, and when she turned around, she heard Yan Wanxing apologize to Gu Qinghan, saying that he had been apologizing to Gu Qinghan before. To hide the fact that he is a man.

"Hey, as long as the person comes back, it's fine, these are nothing." Gu Qinghan said coolly and handsomely, seeing Yan Wanxing's strange yet familiar look, there was a kind of gentle emotion in his eyes.

Yan Wanxing was even more moved when he saw that his elder brother treated him the same way as before, and he opened his mouth to say something.

The Taoist boy from Yunlu Xianzhuang over there shouted: "Ah Xing, since you lost, why don't you come back quickly, what are you doing standing there!"

When Gu Qinghan heard that Daotong calling Yan Wanxing like this, his face darkened, and he looked at Yan Wanxing strangely.

Yan Wanxing was also a little embarrassed, he responded vaguely, and quickly said to Gu Qinghan that he would come to look for the senior brother at night and then run away.

Gu Qinghan watched Yan Wanxing arrive at the young master Yunlu's side, was reprimanded by the two Taoist boys, his face became more and more unwell, and he raised his foot and walked towards the Yunlu Xianzhuang.

Yan Hong's evil eyes flickered for a moment, of course he knew what would happen to Gu Qinghan, and he shouldn't have stopped her.

But his thoughts were still in his heart, but he opened his mouth and let out a heavy drink: "Don't go!"