"Who is this person?!"

After getting the news from Wang Huai that the five factions had re-established the Hidden Dragon List, Wang Tong was also somewhat mentally prepared, but he didn't expect that he had just returned to the lower courtyard of Yunchi and received a challenge. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As a young master ranked on the hidden dragon list, he can't refuse the challenge, if he refuses, it is equivalent to admitting defeat, and the challenger will replace his position on the hidden dragon list, for such a result, Wang Tong is impossible to accept.

"Ping Tianbao only came to Yunchifang City recently, a casual cultivator, he didn't have much fame before, he came to Yunchifang City mainly to buy medicinal materials, and he didn't expect the news of rebooking the Qianlong List at this time, so he immediately jumped out. Geng Qingfeng sneered on the side.

He knew Wang Tong's strength, he was next to him when he fought the three major demon clans alone, and the power and swordsmanship he showed there are still fresh in his memory, such a character, how can a small casual cultivator be able to fight, but it is ridiculous that this Ping Tianbao doesn't know what medicine he took wrong, and he dares to challenge such a character.

Wang Tong is not as optimistic as him, "Since this loose cultivator dares to jump out, he naturally has his own ideas, maybe he is a hidden master." ”‘

"Lord Commander, otherwise, I'll go and deal with him first. Qin Wuwei said.

"Forget it, Wuwei is a real person, this day's battle for the hidden dragon list, don't dare to work hard for you. The king informed Qin Wuwei that he was just polite, "The five factions have re-established the Qianlong List, as a person in the bureau, it is impossible for me to be alone, in the past three years, I am afraid that I will not have the energy to take care of the affairs of the lower courtyard of Yunchi, so I will leave everything to Wuwei Zhenren." ”

"Wherever the courtyard is in charge, this is the duty of inaction. ”

"Okay, let me go and meet that Ping Tianbao!"

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Ping Tianbao stood outside the gate of Yunchifang City, with a gray shirt and brown width, a long sword pinned to his waist, and the brim of his brown felt hat covered most of his face, and he couldn't see his true face clearly.

Outside Yunchifang City, there were many cultivators who came and went, and when they saw this situation, they all couldn't help but stop and watch.

It is a big event for the five factions to re-establish the Hidden Dragon List, and the battle for the Hidden Dragon List in the future will become a grand event in the Liangzhou Cultivation Circle, and it is difficult for any cultivator to refuse to be able to witness a ranking battle of the Hidden Dragon List up close.

"Scattered cultivation of Ping Tianbao, challenging Wang Tong, the seventy-eighth place on the Hidden Dragon List. ”

Scattered cultivation gradually increased, and the three outer layers of Ping Tianbao were surrounded in a circle, Ping Tianbao raised his head again, and shouted out the words that he had shouted eight times before, this was the last time he called the formation, if Wang Tong did not appear after calling the formation this time, according to the rules, it would be equivalent to automatically admitting defeat.

The cyan sword light flashed in the sky, and then it arrived outside Yunchifang City, and landed more than ten zhang in front of Ping Tianbao.

"Scattered cultivation of Ping Tianbao, I'm sorry to keep you waiting. Wang Tong's face was gentle and quiet, and he slowly walked to Ping Tianbao.

The scattered cultivators around Ping Tianbao automatically dispersed, making way for Wang Tong.

Looking at Wang Tong's harmless smile, approaching step by step, Ping Tianbao's heart suddenly pinched, Wang Tong's footsteps seemed to have a strange magic, every step out, stepped on the node of his heartbeat, every step can trigger the resonance of the heartbeat, after a few steps, his heartbeat pulse actually changed with Wang Tong's footsteps.

Walking over step by step, Ping Tianbao felt that his mood was getting more and more irritated, suddenly, Wang Tong's footsteps paused, and his heart beat suddenly stopped, and the feeling of stagnation drove the whole body from his chest, this feeling was very uncomfortable, but he felt dizzy in front of him, and he almost wanted to fall.

"Not good!"

In the face of such a sudden crisis, he stabilized his mind at the first time, and no longer ignored the pounding heart, he opened his mouth violently, and a mouthful of yellow air spewed out.

I only heard the sound of the breath, the yellow gas exited, turned into a gust of wind, the wind and sand made a big fuss, and an invisible force swept around with Ping Tianbao as the center, shaking all the surrounding scattered cultivation to more than 100 zhang away.

When these scattered cultivators came back to their senses, they all looked at the place where Guan Ping Tianbao and Wang Tong were standing in amazement, and at this time, both of them had disappeared, and a yellow storm that connected the sky and the earth submerged all the area within a radius of 100 zhang.

"Divine power, how is this possible, isn't Ping Tianbao a loose cultivator?!"

"He is only the fourth heaven of the spiritual root, how can he cultivate to supernatural powers?!"

"It doesn't have to be a supernatural power, maybe it's the effect of some kind of treasure. ”

"A treasure, if it can reach such a majesty, at least it is a superb magic weapon, or even a spiritual weapon!"

When it comes to magic weapons, almost everyone has a greedy look on their faces.

"No wonder he has such courage and dares to come directly to challenge Wang Tong, I thought he didn't know the news that Wang Tong was fighting the three spiritual roots and nine heavenly demon clans alone?!"

"How could he not know, Wang Tong was squeezed into the Liangzhou Hidden Dragon List because of that battle, he would not know!?"

"Yes, it is impossible for him not to know, this can only be said that he is very confident in his supernatural powers, and now it seems that this supernatural powers are indeed powerful. Someone sighed, "Wang Tong's feeling should be very bad now!"

Wang Tong felt really bad, just now everything was under control, but in the blink of an eye, he fell into such a stalemate, the yellow sand was flying in the sky, and the wind was raging.

Driven by the strong wind, the yellow sand flying in the air exerted great lethality.

The red flames formed a shield that protected his entire body.

The yellow sand in the sky hit the fire shield, and all of them were eliminated by the fire shield, but Wang Tong didn't seem to have a way to find Ping Tianhe, and together with the yellow wind, Ping Tianbao disappeared, in the eyes of those who watched the lively scattered cultivation, this place of wind swept the yellow sand and only shrouded a radius of more than 100 zhang, but when he was caught in it, everywhere he looked, there was yellow sand and wind all over the world, and there was nothing else.

Between this piece of wind and sand, Wang Tong couldn't find any trace of Ping Tianbao at all, even Lingjue couldn't reach out a zhang away, it seemed that he could only rely on his fire shield to protect himself, and he began to fight with Ping Tianbao to build up his endurance.

But he was not alarmed, his eyes were circulating in this piece of wind and sand, as if waiting for something, after round after round of wind and sand, Wang Tong's fire shield still did not seem to have disappeared, Ping Tianbao was a little impatient, countless yellow sand began to gather in the air, solidified, forming a big hand of yellow sand, falling from the sky, fiercely towards Wang Tong.

"Dead open!"

Wang Tong smiled, and the dragon sword turned into a blue light, rising into the sky, just hitting the center of the big hand of the yellow sand, and the sword qi urged, and the big hand disintegrated and turned into sand grains in the sky.

Huhu!!!hu

The big hand of the yellow sand was destroyed, but the wind suddenly became violent, and the gusts of wind rolled up the yellow sand, gathering in the air and all kinds of weapons, knives, guns, swords, sticks, big hands, fists, and sharp claws, rushed towards Wang Tong.

Wang Tong just sneered, and the dragon sword light walked around his body, conjuring up a little blue light, and he didn't even have a formal move, but just took up the word "fast", and resolved the attacks like a flood one by one.

"It's useless, Ping Tianbao, this magical power of yours is a bit unique, but it's still a little worse to deal with me. ”

"Wang Tong, don't be too confident, even if you defuse my attack, what can you do, you are now trapped in my yellow wind mirror, you can only let me slaughter, so let's tie it up!" Ping Tianbao's voice came from all directions, and the voice was ethereal, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

"I'll admit you're a good tricker, but it's of little use to me. As a half-god stick, Wang Tong is quite immune to pretending to be a god and a ghost, "Otherwise, let's talk." ”

"Talk?!"

Rao is Ping Tianbao is well-informed, and he was also a little confused by Wang Tong's whimsical thinking, "We have something to talk about, unless you can admit defeat!"

"Admitting defeat, how is it possible? Brother, your magic weapon is not powerful enough, or in other words, with your strength, you can't exert the greatest power of this magic weapon at all, right, you are only the fourth heaven of the spiritual root, with your cultivation, you can only barely urge this magic weapon to trap me, and if you go further, you can't do anything." ”

"Hmph, let's try it!" Ping Tianbao seemed to be angered by Wang Tong's words, and the wind and sand that had just converged a little bit became violent again, this time, the yellow sand did not converge into an offensive weapon, but accelerated its speed, each grain of sand flew at high speed, rotated rapidly, and formed an unimaginable lethality, and even some sand grains penetrated the fire shield, but unfortunately, these sand grains were too small, that is, because of the speed and rotation, they formed a powerful penetrating force, but after drilling into the fire shield, they were melted by the high temperature of the fire shield for the first time, and they could not penetrate the shield at all, causing any lethality to Wang Tong。

"Still can't do it, give up!" Wang Tong said with a smile, Ping Tianbao's magic weapon is indeed powerful, but limited to his own strength, it can't pose much threat to him.

"What the hell are you going to say. "Several attacks couldn't hurt Wang Tong, and Ping Tianbao was also a little discouraged.

His cultivation is no more than the fourth heaven of the spiritual root, but because of the yellow wind mirror by his side, even if he encounters the cultivator of the ninth heaven of the spiritual root, he does not dare, and even he once used this magic weapon to kill the cultivator of the ninth heaven of the spiritual root, so he will be full of heart to challenge Wang Gongxin, but unfortunately, the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel, although Wang Tong is only the third heaven of the spiritual root, but both the combat power and the means are above the cultivator of the ninth heaven of the spiritual root he encountered, although he was trapped in the yellow wind mirror, but his combat power was not damaged, due to the limitation of cultivation, he could not defeat him with the help of the environment in the yellow wind mirror, thus forming the current impasse.

However, he also heard some clues from Wang Tong's words, this guy was careless from the beginning to being trapped in the Yellow Wind Mirror, as if he wanted to talk about something with him, but he was bent on defeating him, and there was no tacit understanding between the two sides.

Now that he has exhausted his means, he can't defeat Wang Tong, calm down, and listen to what Wang Tong wants to say.

"As a casual cultivator, it's already good to have a strength like you, but you should now be the same as other casual cultivators, you have reached a bottleneck in cultivation, if you don't have the opportunity, it will be difficult to break through, and you will be stuck in the current realm for the rest of your life, and your progress will be slow, so you want to challenge me, defeat me, a guy who is on the hidden dragon list, and show your ability, so that you can get the favor of the sect forces and be accepted into the entry sect, isn't it?"

"Hmph, you sect disciples, how do you know the hardships of our scattered cultivation, if you can't seize any opportunity, where can you go further?!"

"So, that's it, are you interested in joining Xiaohanshan?!"

"Hahahaha, Wang Tong, you are really calculating, you actually recruited me at this time, you are worthy of being a disciple of the sect, and your scheming skills are first-class!"

"Do you think I can't win against you to recruit you?!" Wang Tong smiled, and the sword light of the Dragon Sword skyrocketed, turning into a Heavenly Sword Light, violently piercing into the depths of the wind and sand.

While!!!

Where the sword light went, there was a soft sound, and a soft cry came from the depths of the wind and sand, followed by a sound, as if something heavy had fallen to the ground.

The wind and sand disappeared in an instant.

Ping Tianbao half knelt on the ground, holding the wrist of his left hand with his right hand, on the wrist of his left hand, there was a very fine blood mark, although the blood mark was fine, but the blood kept dripping, no matter how he covered it, he couldn't stop the bleeding, a palm-sized mirror rolled down to the ground in front of him, the surface of this mirror was pitted, just like many rough handicrafts pinched together with yellow sand.

Wang Tong stepped forward lightly and stepped on the mirror with his foot.

"You ......!" Seeing Wang Tong's movements, Ping Tianbao's complexion changed greatly, and he stretched out his hand to take the mirror back, but as soon as his right hand left his left wrist, a large amount of blood spurted out of the thin scar, and he had to withdraw his right hand and cover his left wrist.

"How about it, are you interested in my proposal? join Xiao Han Mountain, anyway, I just don't have a deacon elder under my command now, as long as you agree, then you will be the fourth deacon elder of Xiao Han Mountain's Yunchi Lower Court." ”

As he spoke, Wang Tong raised his foot on the Huang Feng mirror and gently kicked the mirror in front of him, "In this way, you can also keep this magic weapon of yours, how?!"

"What?!" Ping Tian raised his head fiercely and looked at Wang Tong, his eyes full of consternation.

After he was hit by the sword, he knew that he was defeated, but Wang Tong did not kill him, so that he retained a glimmer of hope, but what he didn't expect was that Wang Tong's sword not only defeated him, but also directly picked out his Huang Feng Mirror, Huang Feng Mirror is his biggest hole card, can be a loose cultivation body, stumbling to today, this magic weapon is great, but also saved him many times, he has even started refining, to refine Huang Feng Mirror into his natal magic weapon, but limited to cultivation, can only take the way of water drops and stones, little by little refining, refining for more than ten years, and finally able to connect this magic weapon with the mind, when facing the enemy, You don't need to take out the yellow wind mirror, you can directly display the magic power of this magic weapon, this magic weapon is equivalent to his second life, but after his failure, this magic weapon that he cherished his life was trampled under Wang Tong's feet, which made his heart full of despair.

But now, it is a turn of the peaks, Wang Tong doesn't seem to be interested in this magic weapon at all, not only to return it to himself, but also to include himself in Xiaohan Mountain, and directly become the elder of the Yunchi Lower Courtyard, is this a dream?

That's not right, where will there be a shortage of elders in the lower courtyard of Yunchi?

He has been coming to Yunchifang City to buy medicine for a few days, and he has witnessed this originally inconspicuous Fang Market becoming more and more prosperous because of the relationship between the two ethnic groups.

He also knew very well in his heart the weight of this Fang City, and as the superior institution of this Fang City, the lower courtyard of Yunchi naturally rose with the tide.

The deacons and elders of the lower house are second only to the head of the lower house in the lower house, and they have great power and status, which is equivalent to the position of the elders of the outer doors of the sect.

In a sect like Xiaohanshan, a casual cultivator, only when his cultivation has reached the late stage of Linggen Heaven, can he be qualified to be recruited to hold such a position, he only has the cultivation of Linggen Quadruple Heaven, and he does not have this qualification, but Wang Tong did not hesitate to extend an olive branch to him, and the most important point is that the positions of the four deacon elders in the lower courtyard of Yunchi are full, and there is no vacancy? Why would Wang Tong say that he lacks a deacon elder under him, does he want to break the rules of Xiaohanshan and set up a fifth deacon elder in the lower court?

In just one breath, countless thoughts swirled in Ping Tianbao's mind.

"How is it, how is my proposal?!" Wang Tong's voice sounded in his ears again, "Your magic weapon has been exposed, without my Xiao Hanshan as a backing, do you think you can keep this magic weapon?!"

The latter sentence became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

"Thank you for your appreciation, and I am willing to serve the dogs and horses!"

"Okay!" Wang Tong smiled with satisfaction, walked up to him, stretched out a hand, and gently wiped it on his left wrist, the thin blood streak disappeared, and at the same time, what was missing was the sharp sword qi that seeped into his body.

"From now on, you are the fourth deacon elder of the lower courtyard of Xiaohan Mountain Yunchi, and the specific affairs will be assigned to you by Elder Qin Wuwei Qin. ”

"Subordinates obey orders!" put away the yellow wind glasses, and Ping Tianbao entered the role in the shortest possible time.

"Elder Qin, from now on, Ping Tianbao will be the fourth deacon elder of the Yunchi Lower Court of Xiaohan Mountain, and the matter of his duties will be bothered to you. ”

"This ......!" Qin Wuwei showed a strange look on his face, and glanced at Ping Tianbao helplessly, "Lord Zhangyuan, the four deacons and elders of the lower courtyard of Yunchi are all complete, why do you say that there is a vacancy?!"

"The four elders are all ready?!" Wang Tong showed obvious astonishment on his face, glanced behind Qin Wuwei, and made the appearance that he had just seen the fourth deacon elder Zhu Haiping, "Zhu Haiping, why are you still here?!"

"...... you" Zhu Haiping was asked by him, and his breath rose, holding it in his chest, and said sullenly, "Lord Zhangyuan, my subordinates don't understand what you mean by this?"

"I mean, you should have gotten out of the game a long time ago, why are you still here?" Wang Tong showed a helpless expression, "Are you waiting for me to open your mouth and drive you away?!"

"You ......!" Wang Tong's straightforward words made Zhu Haiping feel a sense of insult, "Wang Tong, don't think that you can control everything as the head of the court, I, the deacon elder, was appointed by the deacon hall, not by you, let me leave, I'm afraid you don't have that qualification?"

"Really?!" Wang Tong's eyes were cold, flashed in front of him, raised his foot, kicked him in the chest, and kicked him more than ten feet away.

Where would Zhu Haiping have thought that Wang Tong would suddenly attack him in front of the public, the means are still so violent, Wang Tong's kick did not run the true yuan, but he has been cultivating for a long time, and he has Juntian Hercules and Yang God World's body refining martial arts, this kick is more than ten thousand catties, and the person who kicked Zhu Haiping at the moment is unconscious, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.

"Wuwei Zhenren, the fourth elder Zhu Haiping is seriously injured, it is already difficult to take on a big responsibility, send him back, by the way, let the deacon hall enter Brother Ping into the list of elders, and tell them that the situation is chaotic now, and I have to deal with the matter of the Qianlong List again, I need a strong assistant, if you have any opinions, go to Lianyunfeng to talk to my master!"