"This ...... This is the Nine Styles of the Dragon's Voice!"

Hearing the sound of the dragon's groan, everyone was even more shocked, in the Xuanqing Dao Method, only the Dragon Yin Nine Styles had the sound of the Dragon Singing, so they were sure that this was the Dragon Yin Nine Styles, but the Dragon Yin Nine Styles were the introductory Dao Method, and there was no comparison with the superior Dao methods such as the Qiankun Ten Thousand Sword Technique, and he used the Canglong Yin to resist the Ten Thousand Sword Technique, didn't he die faster?

At this moment, everyone was holding their breath and concentrating, only to see Xiao Yichen's hands constantly flicking, showing a Tai Chi pattern on his chest, and the withered leaves around him swirled faster and faster, already protecting him in it, and actually resisted Ren Jianzhi's Dao Ten Thousand Sword Technique sword qi outside.

"How can this be ......"

Everyone was puzzled, and Ren Jianzhi never expected that this kid clearly only had the realm of refining and refining qi, why could the Dragon Yin Nine Styles he performed at this moment be able to resist his Ten Thousand Swords Technique? This is absolutely impossible, how can he resist his Ten Thousand Swords Technique of three years of hard cultivation!

"Go!"

With a loud shout again, Ren Jianzhi finally used all his strength, and with a rush of the true yuan in his body, the sword qi of the Dao Dao suddenly flourished, dazzling, as if the power of heaven had descended into the world, and he slashed towards Xiao Yichen overwhelmingly.

At this moment, everyone held their breath, even the two elders of Songbai were stunned, where is this still the same door competition until now, it is clear that it is already a narrow road of righteousness and demons, and life and death are facing each other!

"Stop!"

Elder Song shouted loudly, but he wanted to stop it, but he was afraid that if he made a rash move at this time, the two people on the stage would be seriously injured, so he could only watch the sword qi in the sky slash towards Xiao Yichen.

"Snort!"

I could only hear the constant sound on the stage, and the withered leaves swirling in the sky actually offset the sword qi that came from the torrential rain one by one, and each withered leaf resisted a sword qi, and everyone in the audience was shocked, how could Canglong Yin be so powerful!

Ren Jianzhi was also shocked and changed color, how could it be, how could this be! Just as he was about to urge the True Yuan again, his body lost control, and he trembled violently, and he almost fell down from mid-air, he had just barely used the Ten Thousand Sword Technique, which was already a great drain on the True Yuan, and now he was obviously no longer able to support such a superior Dao method.

"It's over. ”

Yichen still had a cold look in his eyes, and pushed hard with both palms, and suddenly the dragon roared and shook the sky, and the pieces of dead leaves suddenly gathered into a dragon shadow, and rushed towards Ren Jianzhi unstoppably.

"Boom!"

I only heard a loud noise, and the entire fighting platform shook violently, and Ren Jianzhi was hit by the withered leaf dragon shadow, and when he landed, all his internal organs were damaged, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person flew backwards and smashed outside the fighting platform, causing dust to fly all over the sky.

The sound of the dragon's groan gradually faded away, but the scene just now was like Yu Leiwu pressing people's hearts, at this moment, everyone was completely stunned, as if they were in a dream, as if everything was fake just now.

"Senior Brother Ren!"

Lou Qingshan instantly moved to Ren Jianzhi's side and helped him up, but he saw that he was bleeding from all his knots, his eyes were wide open, and the blood in his mouth was constantly gushing out, and he was already speechless.

"Senior Brother ......"

Lou Qingshan's face changed, he put his two fingers together, injected Zhenyuan into his body, and then looked at Xiao Yichen on the stage, his eyes were extremely cold.

"There is no high or low Taoism, but the person who performs the magic. ”

Yichen's eyes were faint, he dropped this sentence, his feet were a little, and he fell off the stage lightly, and then everyone woke up like a dream, and looked at him in shock, they had never seen it, who could use Canglong Yin so powerfully, did he really only have the realm of refining and refining qi......

At this time, the two elders of Songbai woke up in shock, thinking back to the scene just now, the sky was full of dead leaves, and the two of them finally thought of something at the same time, no! This is not the Canglong Yin, this is the Dead Wood Dragon Yin! Could it be the senior of the Burial Immortal Cliff......

At this moment, the two looked at Xiao Yichen's back as calmly leaving, as cold as falling into a cold pool.

In the distance, Xiao Nishang sat on a big pine tree, dangling her little feet leisurely, looking at Xiao Yichen's departing back, and laughing softly, as if she had expected today's ending.

On the side of Tianxuan Peak, Ruan Fuling also slowly came back to her senses, looking at the back of the white-clothed young man gradually moving away, she seemed to be more and more unable to see through this unknown young man, but what was certain was that this time, Yaoguang Zun never looked away.

The next competition continued, but because the shocking scene in the first game still haunted the minds of the disciples, the next competition was only to the point, there was no doubt that in the end, it was Ni Shang who won, and even as soon as she took the stage, no one dared to go up to challenge, so as not to end up like that Ren Jianzhi.

......

The twilight is coming, the sunset on the horizon is like a brocade, a "rustle" sweeping sound echoes on the funeral cliff, the old man sweeps the dead leaves on the ground with a broom, ten years like a day, a hundred years like a day, he has long been used to it.

At this moment, a sword light suddenly came from the sky, fell on the edge of the cliff, and instantly turned into an old man with immortal wind bones, but seeing that the old man was wearing a cyan robe, and a cyan fairy mark in the center of his eyebrows, he seemed to be the Qingxuan Zhenren who was now in charge of the Xuanqing Gate.

"Qingxuan, it's been a long time since you've been here. ”

The old man's voice was a little hoarse, he still lowered his head and swept the floor, and did not look up to look at him, Qingxuan Zhenren smiled lightly, walked up, stood with his hands in his hands, looked at the clouds and clouds in the sky, and said with a smile: "The last time I saw Uncle Withered Song, it was still the Tianmen Martial Arts of the last Jiazi." ”

Qingxuan Zhenren, who was in charge of the entire Xuanqing Sect, actually called the old man in front of him his uncle.

"Alas......" the old man sighed, put the broom under a pine tree, and said slowly, "Why did you come to me?" ”

"No, I just came over and had a look. Qing Xuan Zhenren smiled, and after a while, he spoke again: "I heard that today's competition ...... Ling Yin, you taught him the Dead Wood Dragon Yin?"

"Why, the disciple is studious, I will teach it, why not. ”

"No, no, no. Qingxuan Zhenren hurriedly smiled and said, "But, after all, he is Yin'er's apprentice, I'm afraid that Yin'er will be unhappy if he finds out......"

The old man shook his hand: "She's not happy, what does it have to do with me? She taught her apprentice, and I passed on my disciple exercises of the Yaoguang lineage of Zixiao Peak, no problem......"

"This ......"

Qing Xuan Zhenren smiled bitterly when he heard this, and only looked at the cliff again for a long time and sighed: "It's just that the young man doesn't know the severity of his shot, I heard that the disciple of Xuanyang Peak was seriously injured, and with the temper of the senior brother of Xuanyang, I am afraid that this time I will go to Yin'er to make a big fuss." ”

"That's your business, what does it have to do with me? ”

The old man said slowly, Qing Xuan Zhenren shook his head and smiled bitterly, the two of them stood on the edge of the cliff in silence, looking at the sunset on the horizon, and after a long time, Qing Xuan Zhen sighed again: "This young man is very similar to Senior Brother Cangming back then, Senior Brother Cangming was the same back then, whoever wants to say a bad word about his master, he will ...... desperately with others."

"I can't even keep my only apprentice, and I still say what to do with this, just go back......"

......

It has been two days since the competition, and there are many people gathered in Tianchi Square this morning, there are a few rare masters on weekdays, who have tried it once in three years, and then the disciples who have been in the field for three years will go to the Jade Peak Library Pavilion to choose the Xuangong Mental Method that is suitable for their own cultivation, of course, these mental methods also belong to the Xuanqing General Mental Method.

Yichen followed Ling Yin's side without leaving half a step, not long after he came to the square, an old man in a red robe rushed in the distance, that person was none other than the Xuanyang Venerable of Xuanyang Peak in Kaiyang, ranking fourth among the seven Venerables.

"Ling Yin, you're here!"

Xuanyang Zhenren's beloved apprentice was seriously injured by Xiao Yichen, and naturally there was no good look on his face at this moment, obviously Xingshi was asking for guilt.

The atmosphere in the square suddenly became solidified, and the surrounding disciples did not dare to make a sound, and in the distance, Meiyue and Yizhen and a few other Venerable Masters were not easy to say, they knew that Xuanyang Venerable had always been at odds with Ling Yin, it was because Xuanyang Peak belonged to the "Alchemy" sect, and Xuanyang Venerable was also very good at refining medicine, advocating the use of pills to help disciples consolidate their cultivation.

But Ling Yin said that there is no shortcut to cultivation, and the pill will only mislead people's children, as for the pill, the immortal ancient land has always been indifferent from ancient times to the present, the pill may have shortcomings, but as long as it is used wisely, it will not be as unbearable as Ling Yin said, otherwise how can the Sanqing Dao Ancestor in ancient times have treasures such as the gossip furnace?

At this moment, Ling Yin's face was as calm as water, and he said, "Senior Brother Xuanyang, I don't know what's going on?"

"Hmph!" Xuanyang Zhenren flicked his sleeves: "What's the matter, I still want to ask you!

Ling Yin frowned slightly, and said, "I heard about what happened two days ago, and the disciples don't know the seriousness. At this point, he turned his head slightly and said to Yichen: "Don't apologize to Xuanyang Venerable yet." ”

How do you think that Xiao Yichen was born stubborn, and turned his head away: "It was his apprentice who challenged me first, what is wrong with me." ”

"You!" Xuanyang Zhenren's face was even more pale, and Ling Yin frowned: "Don't be rude." ”

Yichen saw that the master was here, and he didn't dare to make a mistake, so he stepped forward, his body was crooked, he shook his head and said: "Uncle Xuanyang, I know it's wrong, next time I will make a lighter shot......

As soon as these words came out, many disciples around couldn't help laughing, and some even laughed, but Ling Yin's brows furrowed even deeper, and as for Xuanyang Zhenren, his face turned into a pig's liver color.

And in the distance, Meiyue also frowned, three years ago, she saw this young man who didn't know the number of etiquette to break into the ceremony, and she was very unhappy at that time, and now she saw him enter for three years, and he was still as rude as before, and he didn't like Ling Yin's apprentice even more, but the mountain boy will always be the mountain boy, don't take her neon dress badly.

On the other hand, he has always been easy-going and carefree, and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Ling Yin, this apprentice is indeed a little naughty, and it will be better when she grows up in a few years." ”

Xuanyang Zhenren trembled with anger, but he couldn't speak, and finally pointed at Ling Yin and said angrily: "The good apprentice you taught!"

Looking at the back of this fierce old man who left angrily, Yichen felt so embarrassed, but when he saw the master's cold eyes, he couldn't help but shiver all over, stuck out his tongue, and didn't dare to speak anymore.

When she returned to Zixiao Peak at noon, Yichen saw that the master was still cold, and she was still angry, and said with a smile: "Okay, Master, I really know that I am wrong, but it is indeed the one who provoked the sword first, and I should teach him a lesson for the master......"

Before he finished speaking, Ling Yin's face became even colder: "Stand up!"

"Oh......"

Yichen didn't dare to be naughty anymore, put his hands behind his back, lowered his head and stopped talking, Ling Yin said: "Recite the first and third rules of the door rules." ”

"Oh......"

Yichen pouted and said: "The first rule of the door, the entrance must respect the teacher, and you must not commit any offenses, nor do you contradict the elder, and you must not deceive the el......der."

"What about the third one!"

"Article 3 of the door rules, the same door should be treated with respect, no ferocity, no deliberate injury, no bullying ......"

"What about the violators!"

Ling Yin's face was cold, but he was not afraid, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, Master, I know it's wrong, there is no one else here anyway ......"

"Stand up for me!"

"Oh......"

Yichen stuck out his tongue, not daring to be naughty anymore, Ling Yin flicked his sleeves: "I went to Zizhulin to think about it, and I can't leave until I come back in the afternoon!"

"Oh. ”

Yichen had no choice but to go outside with his hands behind his back, and when he arrived at the purple bamboo forest, he stood against a bamboo and didn't dare to move, until he felt that the master had gone down the mountain, so he relaxed a little, and in the afternoon, he was bored, and he couldn't help but doze off while standing, so he sat down against the bamboo and fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, Yichen suddenly felt that his head was smashed by something, and he was frightened, so he hurriedly stood up, shook his head and said: "The third article of the door rules, ...... between the same doors" While reading, he looked around, but he didn't see the shadow of the master, so who was smashing himself just now?

Thinking like this, another pine cone flew in the distance, and smashed on the back of his head with a "bang", Yichen quickly turned around, only to see a few bamboo leaves slowly drifting down, but there was no figure in sight, and said contemplatively: "Who? Who is so bold and dares to tease this great immortal!"

"Hmph!" At this moment, a cold woman's voice came from not far away: "The teacher has asked you to think here, but you are sleeping here, you are so bold!"

"Master......"

Yichen's face was shocked, no, the master went to the bottom of the mountain, why did he come back so soon......

(At the request of friends, a new chapter has been added...... Well, it's actually the alliance leader who said that he can't enjoy watching it- Gu Yi will add more and ask for the support of his brothers!)