"Ye Lao!"

Suddenly, a sword light fell from the sky, silently, and the waves of the pillow were only felt when the sword light was sprinkled, and at that time, the terrifying energy fluctuations of the void were stacked from the top of the head.

Swept around, spread in ten directions, and a violent whirlwind permeated, and in an area of dozens of zhang, the innate martial artists quickly retreated, and the distance was ...... The battle area of Gai Nie's group was affected.

Step on! Step on! Step on!

Without noticing it slightly, he quickly cast the Shennong Heavenly Hoe to meet him, and the mobilized Yuan Force was only six layers, the sword and light were mixed, and the whole person of Ye Lao was suppressed a few steps, one step at a time, and there was a deep footprint under each step.

Imprinted on the top of the snow-capped mountains.

"Eagle Sword!"

"The power of the entrance?"

"Xuan Qingzi!"

In just a few breaths, losing the suppression of the power of the wild elder, Lu Zhenlang suddenly felt the vast sword pressure in front of him, and the black and white Xuanjian had broken through the entrance, and even if he had the "Huangshi Heavenly Book", it would take him a year or two.

Lingzhi sensed, and looked at the sword that rose and fell in the void, the shape was so peculiar, and Lu Zhulang would never forget the origin and owner of the sword.

It's Xuan Qingzi's eagle sword.

It is rarely used, and it has always fallen into the hands of the rest of the people around him.

The ink eyebrows swayed the edge of the guard, blocking the sword qi of the black and white Xuanjian gossip to one.

"Xuan Qingzi is really good, although he has not fought with him, he is not someone I can compete with."

Qi and blood are boiling, the whole body is trembling, the person himself has not arrived, and the power sealed on the sword body is so domineering, it is really terrifying, and the look of the wild old man is terrifying.

For a long time, I have heard a lot about Tianzong Xuanqingzi, hundreds of rumors, his cultivation is through the sky, and Ye Lao should not be too far from the rumors, today I took a look, and it was so.

The body surface is generous and bright, and the three elements return to the body, just staring at the long sword above his head, giving himself a rather bad feeling, I am afraid that this sword needs to be used by himself to fight with all his strength.

On the other hand, just relying on the road pillow waves is not enough to compete with the black and white Xuanjian!

"Gossip is like a cloud!"

With a low roar, the black and white Xuanguang evolved Tai Chi Kendo, the gossip rose and fell inside, up and down, the sword shadows were heavy, the two swords were one, and the surging power swept away, forcing towards the road pillow waves.

Step on! Step on! Step on!

With his own strength, Lu Zhenlang's body surface was shining with crimson Xuanguang, holding the sword of the ink eyebrows, his body trembled, his steps staggered, and he retreated towards the rear, unable to stop the black and white Xuanqian's crazy and domineering sword qi.

"Kill!"

Flame Lingji didn't give the farmer and the Mo family more time to react, and drank lightly, and the spiritual sense came, and a sword light fell from the eagle sword again.

The sword light is like a beam, the vision is not obvious, and everything is mixed in it, but a smooth sword path Xuanguang emits a pale golden light and falls, heading straight for the farmer Ye Lao.

Among the two, this person is a great threat, and it is enough to hand over the Mo family's road pillow waves to the black and white Xuanjian.

"Shennong Tian hoe."

As concocted, as before, the unpretentious pale golden sword light fell, and Ye Lao was shocked, only to feel an invisible force restraining his body and sealing the three yuan.

The Ten Directions Void was all dominated by the general trend of the realm carried by the sword light, the origin trembled, both hands pinched the seal, the front and back of the palms were like hoeing grass, the hundred veins resonated, the Yuan Force manifested, and a sharp hoe blade flew out, meeting the falling sword light.

"Gossip thunders like a sea!"

The black and white Xuanqian bullied forward, without the involvement of the farmer, how could the Mo family giant be his opponent, and the whirlwind sword was shining, one sword fell, and the other sword followed.

Continuous, like waves in the sea, like void thunder, violent and extended.

Step on! Step on! Step on!

Step on! Step on! Step on!

Burst!

Burst!

This time, the farmer Ye Lao and the Mo family road pillow waves were all repelled by the sword light, above the void, the sword light mixed with the element, the general trend of pure yang, the power of one blow is enough to hit the entrance.

Ye Lao's whole person flew out upside down, and Shennong's heavenly hoe collapsed.

The road pillow waves retreated again and again, and the ink eyebrows in his hands stood horizontally in front of him, and the strong force had been violently impacting.

"Capture the thousand-year-old snow lotus!"

Watching from a distance, Flame Spirit Ji was slightly happy on her face, the power of Childe's blessing on the eagle sword was really strong, and the farmer Ye Lao was directly injured, and at that time, he glanced left and right, and the body streamer disappeared.

Parrot Song and the others also jumped.

Ji Yanran and the others also followed.

"Xuan Qingzi!"

He ...... How can there be such strength! ”

The old man in the flame brocade robe had a solemn expression, and his bright eyes were firmly fixed on the eagle sword in the void, which was still so unpretentious, but at this moment it undoubtedly became the focus of the field.

Before the master arrived, the sword qi blessed on it was enough to severely damage the entrance, which undoubtedly showed that Xuan Qingzi's strength was even more unfathomable.

"Sure enough, wouldn't it be a thousand-year-old snow lotus to flow into the Qin Kingdom?"

The farmer Ye Lao was injured, and he was not taken to heart by the Flame Old Man, and he felt it spiritually, watching the people around Xuan Qingzi running towards the thousand-year-old snow lotus guarded by many people, and his face was even more unsightly.

In the current general trend of Zhuxia, the national strength and military strength of the Qin State have surpassed the Shandong States, although they do not want to admit it, they do exist, only those who are not as good as the hundred schools of thought.

The hundred schools have never been a weak force, with the strength of the peasant family, they are enough to surpass the ordinary vassal states, and the same is true of the Mo family, the hundred schools of thought are more powerful together.

And if the Qin State is sitting on many martial artists, coupled with the driving net, it will undoubtedly pose a great threat to the hundred schools.

"Hahaha, old friend, wait and see, why be anxious."

Guiguzi on his side heard the sound and laughed dumbly.

With his hands behind his back, everything in the distance was in the depths of his eyes, and sure enough, one of the existing martial artists in the farmhouse was suppressed and even easily killed.

A farmhouse is not a farmhouse.

But that's not all.

"Old friend, you're really not going to make a move?"

How could the old man of the flame not be in a hurry in his heart, looking at the people around Xuan Qingzi, and looking at the thousand-year-old snow lotus that was about to be taken away by the people of the Qin State, he had to be anxious.

"Let's see."

Guiguzi shook his head and whispered.

"Ye Lao!"

"Ye Lao!"

“……”

Forcibly accepting the blow of Xuan Qingzi's eagle sword, Ye Lao's whole person flew upside down for dozens of feet, his viscera was traumatized, and drops of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, soaking his clothes.

The body surface is full of light, and when he stepped on the top of the mountain, a soil and stone pit with a radius of several feet appeared, stabilizing his body and standing still, and there were suddenly nervous sounds around him.

"The peasant family is too rampant, and it should be suppressed by Tianzong Xuanqingzi."

The faces of the hundred families who were expelled earlier and promised not to participate in the competition were filled with leisurely joy, and the thousand-year-old snow lotus was not a farmer's, and it was still clear.

"Xuan Qingzi's strength is too strong, the deity has not appeared, and a sword has overwhelmed a hundred schools."

Some people also sighed that in the past 20 years, the strongest qualification among the hundred rumors in Zhuxia was Tianzong Xuanqingzi, who was six or seven years old and broke into the gods, but at the age of ten, Sanchuan County killed Zhongshan Master.

It is rumored that at that time, it had already broken through the entrance.

Now a few years have passed, I don't know how strong a body is, its people rarely shoot, today a look, I am afraid that it is a great terror, unmatched, Taoist practice since ancient times is the truth is exquisite, the stronger the cultivation.

Xuan Qingzi didn't break through to the level of Hedao?

Chasing the Taoist Zhuang Zhou nearly a hundred years ago?

Anyway, Baijia thinks it is very possible.

And at present, there is no real top powerhouse in the hundred schools that can compete with it, it is really Tianzong Xuanqingzi who grows too fast, under normal circumstances, even if it is a real genius, at the level of Xuanqingzi, it is already extremely amazing to be able to break through to the gods.

"It seems that the thousand-year-old snow lotus is going to fall into the hands of Xuan Qingzi again."

Although he didn't want the thousand-year-old snow lotus to fall into the hands of the farmer, he ...... It is not what they want if it falls into the hands of Tianzong Xuanqingzi, and it would be better if it fell into their own hands.

"This thousand-year-old snow lotus is useless to Xuan Qingzi."

Some people also said that Xuan Qingzi has not come, and it is quite likely that this is the reason.

"It's useless to Xuan Qingzi, it's useful to King Yingzheng of Qin, I didn't see Guigu Gai Nie coming, he is the chief swordsmanship teacher of Qin State, and the only one who can command him to come is Yingzheng."

"It's a pity that a thousand-year-old snow lotus is taken by mortals, prolongs life, and has an eternal appearance."

One sighed.

"Senior brother, it seems that the thousand-year-old snow lotus is going to have a new owner."

Confucianism Yang Kuanwen and others have never left, and the group stood in the distance, looking here.

Under the eagle's sword, Ye Lao was hit hard.

The black and white Xuanjian sword is unparalleled, the Mo family Lu Zhulang is not an opponent, the two top combat powers do not exist, and the rest of the ordinary disciples are not opponents.

"......, the Eagle Sword is not Xuan Qingzi himself after all."

"Sure enough, Xuan Qingzi is here, and there is no one in the field to compete with."

"As I said before, the outcome is uncertain until the last minute."

Yang Kuanwen also sighed, he has also seen Xuan Qingzi himself, his person is indeed extraordinary, proficient in the study of a hundred schools, and the truth is profound, not as rumored.

As for what the junior brother said, he also felt that the possibility was not small, but with what he knew, the farmer he knew was not so weak, except for the land of Qilu, the strength of the farmer was absolutely superior to Zhuxia.

"It's hard for the farmer to even fight against the eagle sword, why is there a variable?"

A junior brother was puzzled.

"Senior brother, isn't it...... Did the farmer bring out that thing from the farm? ”

"It should ...... Wouldn't that thing have been passed down for hundreds of years, so why don't you still have that power? ”

It seems that there is also a Confucian disciple who remembered something, hundreds of schools of thought have been inherited for hundreds of years, especially everyone, it is not as simple as it seems, just like Confucianism, even if there is no Xuanguan martial artist, it is enough to maintain everyone's situation.

It is rumored that there are also inherited antiquities in the farmhouse, which are the same as all the Confucian "Spring and Autumn" volumes, which can be regarded as the foundation.

The volume of "Spring and Autumn", Meng Kezi persisted, with the body of just stepping on the entrance, pressing the rest of the Confucian entrance, controlling the upper and lower levels of Confucianism, and the entrance was complete. The night is wonderful, and it is not a few days, and it breaks into the road.

The peasant family is not inferior to Confucianism, and naturally there are such things.

"Shennong Tian hoe!"

As he spoke, the surface of the farmer's wild old man in the distance was even more dazzling, and with a wave of his hand, a flat dark red wooden box suddenly flew out of the group of farmer disciples.

With a single palm, the wooden box cracked, revealing its contents.

Coming here, naturally be completely prepared, Xuan Qingzi, the one of the Yin and Yang family, and the people of the hundred families, their own strength is weak after all, and with this thing by their side, they should have great confidence.