Traveling through the little expert and his wonderful employers

The most heated discussions in the past few days were "Elder Bai actually watched the first sub-match for his disciple Yan Shiqian" and "What is the relationship between Yan Shiqian and Yan Shiheng, two young geniuses".For the latter question, even "half-brothers have been separated for many years" has been talked about over and over again, but since neither party has ever mentioned it, no one dared to really ask no matter how much they guessed.

After two days of finals, the quota for thirty secret realms has been determined.

Those who have advanced are all elites in the sect, and the next step is to decide the ranking of the competition.

As soon as the wide main arena with a length and width of about [-] feet was opened, the eyes of the formation in the middle flickered, connecting the four corners of the arena to form a wonderful protective formation, protecting people outside the arena from being affected by mana.

At this moment, a fight had just ended.

"Ganguifeng Liu Yuanshan wins—" Following the loud shout from the steward outside the arena, the young man Shi Shiran withdrew his sword, said "Chengyi" and cupped his hands to the four sides, which drew applause from the audience.

"The next match——Forget Return Peak Banquet, Shi Qian vs. Xi Zefeng, Chu Linlang—"

"Senior brother Liu is really powerful. He only used less than thirty moves. It is worthy of the 'half-step golden elixir' realm...Hey, who are you betting on?" A slightly fat monk in the crowd tugged on the sleeves of the people around him.

"I bet on Yan Shiheng. Haven't you seen Xiaobishi's sword?... Fighting for the Front Sword! Master Xu's sword before! The master was given to him, what does that mean..."

"So what, at his current state, even one tenth of the might of the Fighting Front Sword can't be summoned...not to mention Xiaobi, Senior Brother Liu and the others didn't even bother to come here, so he stole the limelight for a while...I'm still betting on Senior Brother Liu ..." Before he could finish speaking, he was hurriedly interrupted by another person behind him.

But I saw a thin young man next to him whispering, "It doesn't matter who wins, I... I will bet on Senior Sister Chu... I am willing to lose..."

"Didn't Senior Sister Chu just say to you 'this junior brother, please let me go', you have remembered it for three years, and I still hold a banquet for Shiqian. Elder Bai has only accepted one disciple for so many years, think about it..." One person sneered, and then continued to analyze "Elder Bai even went to watch the group match of Yan Shiqian, so it can be seen that he cares a lot about this disciple." Come over here and grab him hurriedly.

"Hey, this junior brother, you look at the face, have you made a bet? It's true that the banquet is right..."

The young man who was suddenly grabbed by his sleeve had to stop, and after listening for a long time, he almost tried to explain, but was blocked back.

"Go, I'll take you to place a bet—"

"Is the time for the Banquet of the Forgotten Return Peak—" the steward outside the ring shouted loudly again.

Still no one answered, the female cultivator in purple on the stage frowned slightly, her cold temperament reflected her bright face.

The whispers in the audience gradually rose.

"This brother is really sorry...can we wait until I finish this round..." The boy pulled out his sleeves and jumped onto the ring.

The monk who had been eloquently froze in place for a long time without reacting.

"I'm sorry." The handsome young man cupped his hands, and the purple-clothed female cultivator coldly summoned a dark green long sword, "No need to say more."

There are very few female cultivators in Xuantian Sword Sect, and those with outstanding aptitude and appearance are even rarer. Therefore, less than three years after Chu Linlang entered the school, she was rated as "a scene of Xi Zefeng", and there were many admirers at that time. Countless.

But she said that she was dedicated to the Tao, coupled with her already deserted personality, she has discouraged many people over the years.

The graceful figure of the female cultivator in purple is as smooth as a dance, her belt is flying, and a set of "Rejuvenation Sword Art" makes her light and round, and there is a hidden vitality of vegetation.The young man's sword is very simple, and he uses his moves in an orderly manner.

Chu Linlang was not as relaxed as everyone thought.

As soon as they fought, the young man's sword was extremely sharp.It seems that no matter how subtle and changeable her sword moves are, the opponent can always crack them in the simplest way.However, fifty strokes forced her to stick to her defense, even if she did so, there were many flaws.Ever since she became Xiaocheng in the Sword Art of Rejuvenation, she has never encountered such a difficult situation.

What made her even more unhappy but unwilling to admit it was that the young man only had her sword in his eyes, not her.

His mind was in a mess, and he lost his vitality in an instant, and the cold sword pointed at the woman's fair neck.

A handsome young man with a scorching long sword.

"Forgotten Return Peak Banquet Shi Qiansheng—"

Compared with the applause and cheers that shook the sky in the past, this time it was more of a sigh.

"Tsk tsk, is this too young to understand or is it really stupid..."

"It's another 'one-hearted Taoist'. Seeing him like this, I'm afraid he doesn't plan to find a Taoist companion..."

The sky is clear and the horizon is wide.Qing Xu and Bai Han sat in the middle of the high platform, with a group of elders and peak masters on the left and right.

Others may not recognize it, but Qingxu remembers the Taoist boy that Bai Han took away three years ago.I thought that the difficulty of practicing the five spiritual roots must mean that there is no progress.Looking at it carefully now, it turned out that after the establishment of the foundation, the natural pure body was awakened.Secretly sighed, the law of fate is really unpredictable.It is a good thing to have another outstanding junior in such a family.

What worried him was his youngest disciple.

It seems that it is not wise to pass Brother Xu's sword to him at the beginning...

"It doesn't matter whether you are a piece of trash by luck or some other means, today will stop here."

The boy suddenly spoke angrily, with a loud voice, and the audience exploded in an instant.

Yan Shiqian laughed: "The head of the sect still calls me 'Senior Brother', but now that I am the first apprentice under Master's seat, the Junior Brother still needs to call me 'Senior Brother'"

What answered him was the front sword that struck from the air.

The spiritual power of this sword was driven to the extreme, and the blade condensed a frosty chill.Hoarfrost formed on the arena.Everyone in the audience felt a faint chill.

Yan Shiqian tapped his toes and leaped backwards.Ji Xiao unsheathed sadly, the two swords met in an instant, and there was a clear sound of striking each other.During the banquet, he moved and fought and retreated. After more than thirty moves in an instant, the sword of fighting for the front was in front of him in an instant.

There is no way to retreat.

I saw the young man who was forced to the corner whisper a word, and the originally unstoppable sword stagnated slightly...

A light blue streamer suddenly appeared.Ji Xiaojian stabbed straight out.

An unpretentious sword.

Extremely simple.Because it is simple, it is powerful.

The air at the edge of the sword collapsed extremely quickly, forming an absolute vacuum.Indomitable.

Others did not recognize this sword.Qingxu almost stood up in shock.

Condensation outside the sword, that is not Bai Han's sword.

He died in the Dao Demon War 300 years ago—his uncle, Wang Shujian Qiu Qiming.

At that time, he was still a child who had just started, but he would never forget that sword that defeated the world.

The figure of the boy on the stage unleashing his sword faintly overlapped with the proud sword cultivator in his memory.

"Forgotten Return Peak Banquet Shi Qiansheng—"

The young man with the sword smiled, and pointed at the sword between the opponent's eyebrows to withdraw it.

At this moment, the situation turned abruptly, and the person under the sword turned sideways in a strange way, and rushed towards Yan Shiqian to shoot a talisman.

Qing Xu hurriedly made a move, and he recognized that it was the self-defense talisman he used for Yan Shiheng when he went to the secret realm, and it could withstand a full-strength attack in the late stage of Jindan.

If this talisman was fulfilled, the boy would either die or be seriously injured.

But someone is faster than him.A mighty sword energy traversed the room between the two, splitting a huge crack in the arena.The spectators and disciples who were a foot away from the arena all fell backwards.

Xuantian Sword Sect had used a protective circle for thousands of years, but it was completely destroyed in an instant.

It happened so fast that no one else could react.

Two figures appeared on the ring at the same time.

"The villain!"

The young man with haughty eyebrows was suppressed and knelt on the ground, his canthus tearing apart.

"It's also because I didn't discipline well, and I will trouble my brother in the future."

For the first time in a hundred years, he saw Bai Han showing anger.Qingxu could only nod.

Yan Shiqian saw Jianxiu in white stretching out his hand, and suddenly the world spun, and then he was thrown to the ground hard.Bai Han actually used his space magic power.

The frightening and terrifying coercion instantly pinned people in place and could not move.

The young man raised his head stubbornly and slowly, and just this simple movement caused blood to ooze from the corner of his mouth.

He had never seen Bai Han like this.There was no wind in the clothes, the black hair was flying freely, and the eyes were full of heavy frost.

Although Bai Han has always been indifferent, the coercion of the high-ranking monks has not been revealed at all.After three years of companionship, he almost forgot that the person in front of him was the Patriarch of the Distraction Period, and killing him was only a matter of raising his hand.

Not even using a sword is easier than crushing an ant to death.

Are you afraid?How can you not be afraid between life and death?But he has no regrets.

"Sinister! Who taught you such insidious tricks?!" The cold voice in the past was full of anger, and the hidden coercion caused the aura in his body to go retrograde, and he swallowed a mouthful of blood.

This is Yan Shiqian's gamble.

Before the competition, he sent a voice transmission to Yan Shiheng: "Even I didn't expect that you are not as good as me now." After angering him, he openly revealed his identity as Bai Han's disciple.If Bai Han denies it in the future, he will be defrauding his master. Even if he is spared heavy punishment, his life in the sect will not be easy in the future.

Then Yan Shiheng was so agitated that he killed him in a fit of rage.This kind of small action must be hidden from Bai Han.

He was betting that Bai Han couldn't bear it.

The trembling fear that had shocked the soul subsided slightly, but he felt relieved.

Bai Han was indeed angry, but he didn't kill him.The young man laughed secretly, scoundrel, this is an admission of his identity.

He won the bet.

Still looking straight at the person in front of him, as if he wanted to engrave such a rare and vivid expression in his heart.

He refused to bow his head.

"When will you reflect on when to come out? If you can't figure it out, you don't have to come out when the secret realm is opened!"

Suddenly the coercion was gone, Jianxiu in white flicked his sleeves and walked away.

Only then did he see clearly that this place was a cave with high and dangerous terrain.Through the entrance of the cave, you can faintly see the waterfall in Wanggui Peak.

The voice that came from afar carried anger that had not calmed down, but there was no one there.

The boy stared at the direction where the white clothes disappeared, and finally let out a low laugh.

Clear laughter echoed faintly in the cave.

It's because of me that I'm so angry.

Does this mean that he also has a lot of weight in his heart.

He tentatively sent out a sword energy, but was instantly counterattacked intact.

There is a barrier at the entrance of the cave.

Is this locked up?

He has been in Wanggui Peak for three years, and he is very familiar with the restrictions everywhere, this is not Bai Han's method.

Then who is it that imposes such a ban on the mountain behind the Wanggui Peak where no one has been there for a hundred years?

Who did the person who imposed the restriction at the beginning want to trap?

Ever since hearing the protagonist's first sound transmission, Cheng Xiaobai couldn't help roaring.

Protagonist, are you reborn or transmigrated? !

The girl you met today is the future Masamiya Mucuo!Bonus points for performance!

but! !In the original book, you just beat your cousin and there is nothing left! !

That is the man who will become the ultimate villain boss!The one who is being punished now has a good or bad future, why should he continue to love and kill you? ! !

Woohoo!Give me back the soft, cute and warm little protagonist I was three years ago! !This is still in the early stage, it is not written like this in the book! !

How do you see that your blackness tends to be this precipice, is it designed by a collapsed person, or is Xiaosheng blind? ! !

A tall flower stand with hollowed out carvings and luxuriant asteroids was planted, and a tall figure suddenly appeared in the shadow.

The light screen floating in mid-air suddenly went out.

"Even if you are my boss in name, you still have to knock on the door when you come in..." The man's deep voice could not detect any emotion.

The person being questioned didn't have the slightest sense of being an intruder, "You're still too impatient, and you forgot the consequences of sending him to that fairy plane last time?"

There was a long silence, followed by a long sigh, "But I can't wait..."