Reckless

2021-08-05

Is   Chapter 184 still played?   Cold and cold moon, snow on the earth.

In addition to the thousands of buildings in Sharp Iron Mansion, nearly ten thousand cultivators gathered in an endless square, and further down were Sharp Iron Mansion and the Iron Grotto in the Central Zone of Fallen Soul Abyss.

On the mountain wall at the end of the Iron River Valley, there are four characters "Heaven opens all things". It occupies the entire mountain wall. It was carved by the hands of the Venerable Lord of Linyuan when the sect was opened. Directly below.

It was almost noon, and the elder Nine Sects also came over after hearing the news and sat in the dark place of the sword worship platform; on the surface is the commandment of Sharp Iron Mansion Elder Nangong Yue, at the bottom of the mountain wall Sit on the high platform and act as the referee of this competition.

Cloud Water Sword Tan Li Chongjin, sitting beside him.

On the top of the cliff, Shangguan Lingye directly sat on the horizontal side of the word'tian' in'Heaven opens all things', looking down at the audience.

In dunya, only one platform is needed, and the two sides can go up and fight, but it is obviously not possible in the cultivation road.

After all, the cultivator can control Heaven and Earth. There are home and away points. If you play on the stone arena, and the iron and stone are the gold of Five Elements, the cultivator of Five Elements is the same as the wood cultivator. Was tied hands and feet to fight.

Therefore, the Baijiantai is not a pure arena, but a Martial Practice Stage shrouded in formations, a radius of one mile, scattered with rivers, woods, wildfires, gold and iron ore, and various soldiers. The blades are evenly distributed and absolutely fair.

In addition to the formation of the sword platform, countless cultivators have been looking forward to it. Due to the rules, there is still no person controlling the sword volley, just standing on the ground and watching. Only the seniors can be invited. Sit between the corridors above the cliff.

And the cultivator who squeezed to the front without the ability can only surround the giant water curtain outside the Sharp Iron Mansion to watch this horrific battle.

The time is approaching noon.

Old Lu and Qiu Fengqing sat in the attic, quietly waiting for Zuo Lingquan's arrival.

Zuo Yunting shook his fan on a cold day, and gave a bird's eye view of the audience from the window.

Qi Jia was holding the sword, and seeing Zuo Lingquan delayed to come, and was about to speak, but when he saw the sword stand, there was a stir. Everyone looked towards the entrance of the sword stand. .

The entrance of the worship platform is an octagonal gate tower. Four black armored warriors from Sharp Iron Mansion stand with shields. Situ is shocked like the same sect god, standing in the middle of the entrance, with a reserved golden mace.

Outside the gate building is a straight bluestone avenue, crowded on both sides.

Under the snowy sky, one silhouette at a moderate pace came from afar.

The visitor was dressed in a black robe, his hair tied with a black hair tie, and a black sheath long sword hung around his waist. He walked across the snow-covered road without a trace on the snow.

Silhouette walks steadily from far to near, clearly moving forward, but like a pine on the top of a mountain, stabilizing the earth in the wind and snow, completely motionless.

"Here is here..."

"This style is like a swordsman who has gone through the rivers and lakes..."

"True handsome~"

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In the noisy conversation, the silhouette came to the gatehouse.

Li Chongjin on the cliff, after a frowning glance, gently raised his hand.

Standing behind Fang Zhuoqing, after bowing his hand, he turned and walked down the cliff to the octagonal gate.

Everyone's eyes also gathered under the gatehouse, the black robe youngster who had been standing still.

Zuo Lingquan stood with a sword, turning a blind eye to the crowd of people around him. Instead, he looked at Situ Baye in front of him and raised his hand in a salute.

Situ was shocked this time but said all the good things, so that Sect arranged for him to be the welcomer, witnessing his Young Master's "ceremony out of the mountain".

However, Zuo Lingquan's identity is only known to him and Shangguan Lingye, and he can't talk nonsense. He just slammed the golden mace and roared:

"Quiet!"

The sound is like a red bell, and Tiehe is spread far away within the valley, and the whole worshipping platform is also quiet.

Soon, Fang Juoqing came to the gatehouse with the admiration of countless cultivators.

Fang Zhuoqing is Li Chongjin’s direct biography dísciple, this time the Inner Sect biography from Cloud Water Sword Tan, plus Li Chudial, is less than ten.

Although it is regarded as an inferior horse, it is also an inferior horse in the original biography of Inner Sect. In terms of innate talent perception, it is actually better than Situ Domination when he was young. It is definitely not a masquerade as having an ability. .

Fang Juoqing wore a clouded brocade robe from the Cloud Water Sword pool, with a saber hung on his waist, and his face was quite heroic. After walking to the opposite of Zuo Lingquan, he glanced at Zuo Lingquan without saying a word.

Under the very quiet attention of tens of thousands of people, Situ was shocked and stepped forward:

"This time, Sharp Iron Mansion will be fair, and Nine Sects elders will be on the sidelines, two You don’t need to worry, you can do everything you learn, you can play the killer; when the victory is divided, Nangong Martial Uncle will intervene, even if the miss is not held, the skeleton doesn't exist the soul flew away and scattered, Medicine King Tower Elder Liu and Hidden Dragon Mountain Elder Xu can also put the two back together."

With Nine Sects, if you can’t see clearly the fight between the two juniors, you don’t deserve to sit. Here, the latter sentence is basically High Level as a joke.

Fang Juoqing was slightly nodded, then he took off his sword and gave it to Situ Shock, and walked to a within array on the side of the gatehouse.

Zuo Lingquan has heard Lin Yang talk about the general details of the fight yesterday.

dísciple competes between generations, comparing one's own potential, physical foundation, and on-the-spot reaction.

But the age difference between dísciples is huge, realm impossible is unified, and there is no way to fight in the first level. If you directly compete, it will become time to compete with each other. If you fight for a long time, you can’t see at all. The potential is strong and weak.

For the sake of fairness, the two parties will first measure the bone age. The age difference is a small round, that is, they are considered peers within the age of twelve.

Then test the realm again, the higher side pressures the realm and keeps the two facing the enemy in the same realm. Although people who oppress realm will not weaken their cultivation perception and experience, they still take advantage of older age; but there is no absolute fairness in the world. People who have high realm concessions should have taken advantage of it.

Apart from this, you have to hand in foreign objects such as magic weapons, fairy soldiers, medicine pill, and talisman.

Otherwise, Zuo Lingquan puts a "God descending platform" under his feet, dare to reason with the eight Venerable Lord, it is more than a hammer.

What Fang Zhuoqing entered at this time was to detect his own realm and age. As the array lit up, countless rays of light flowed into it, and all the cultivator's eyes focused on Fang Zhuoqing. .

Situ shocked to stand in front of him and waited for a while, and said loudly:

"Twenty-three, Linggu 6 Layers."

"Oh——"

As soon as this statement came out, all the cultivators onlookers were surprised.

The difficulty of realm improvement is known to everyone present.

Normal cultivator repairs to the 6 Layers of Linggu, it takes a lot of time; even for the children of Nine Sects, it takes 30 to 40 years.

Fang Zhuoqing started his cultivation at the age of six, and cultivated to Linggu 6 Layers in seventeen years. The speed is already appalling for ordinary cultivators. No wonder he can become an Inner Sect progeny.

Everyone was amazed at Fang Juoqing's speed of cultivation, but Jiang Yi, who was standing nervously waiting and watching among the crowds, froze. He didn't expect aggressive and sent such a weak chicken.

With the end of the test, Fang Juoqing walked out of the formation and set his eyes on Zuo Lingquan, his eyes motioned.

The cultivator's eyes are also focused on Zuo Lingquan.

Zuo Lingquan handed the sword to Situ shocked, and walked into the formation.

As the streamer lighted up and merged into Zuo Lingquan's body, everyone calmed down.

Li Chongjin tapped his finger on the back of the chair and waited seriously.

Qiu Fengqing also stood up and stood in front of the window to look at it.

Although Situ shocked already knew Zuo Lingquan's realm, he took a few serious glances before loudly said:

"Eighteen years old, Lingqua 6 Layers."

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The whole audience was silent.

The nearby cultivators are frowned and seem to be wondering if they have heard it wrong.

Waiting Fang Juoqing, with an unexpected look in his eyes, quietly took a step back, looked at the array, and then paused in place, somewhat inconceivable.

Li Chongjin on the cliff, his body also sat up a bit:    "He is only eighteen?"

Nangong Tieyue, who was the referee of this competition, shook his head. Sigh:    "I entered the late Linggu at the age of eighteen, and the innate talent is amazing...it's a pity."

Li Chongjin understood why Nangong Tieyue said it was a pity.

Because normal people start cultivation at the age of six and enter the 6 Layers of Linggu at the age of seventeen. Such talents are enough to be cultivated by Nine Sects as a green talent.

But Qingkui is on the path of hard work. He has accumulated a lot of foundation in the early stage, and he is born much slower than normal cultivation. It takes at least twenty years old to be able to enter the spiritual valley.

Zuo Lingquan entered the 6 Layers of Lingquan at the age of eighteen. It is impossible to take the path of asceticism anyway. It is really a waste of talents to follow the normal path of cultivation.

The enmity not far away apparently had similar thoughts:    "Old Lu, his realm, came from his own hard cultivation?"

Old Lu also Somewhat unexpectedly, he shook his head and said: "It is estimated that I have got a great opportunity, otherwise it should be around the 2nd layer of Linggu now."

Qiu Fengqing secretly relaxed, sighed:    "Eighteen-year-old Linggu 2nd The layer is considered intermediate in the original biography of Inner Sect, I thought it was too good."

Old Lu was silent on these evaluations.

Although Nine Sects elders have regrets and doubts, the realm of Zuo Lingquan 6 Layers is real.

Even if you take the normal route, the 18-year-old Linggu 6 Layers is unheard-of for ordinary cultivators.

According to the martial cultivator's convention of'the younger the younger, the higher the innate talent; the older the older, the more devilish the sword skill', Fang Juoqing is not unable to fight; but the two of them have innate talent and perception. Obvious gap, the scene is very unfavorable for the other party.

In full silence, Zuo Lingquan walked out of the formation and looked towards Fang Juoqing, who was in a daze next to him:

"Are you still playing?"

Fang Juoqing Five years older than Zuo Lingquan, but they are in the same environment and naturally guilty. He looked towards Li Chongjin on the cliff in a blink of an eye.

Li Chongjin sent Fang Zhuoqing out to feel the depth of Zuo Lingquan, which is naturally slightly nodded.

Fang Zhuoqing didn't say much when he saw this, turned around and took a standard Spiritual Artifact long sword from the Sharp Iron Mansion cultivator, and entered the sword worship platform.

The Magical Artifact used by both parties must be of the same level. Zuo Lingquan did not use his own sword. After taking a handy saber, he stepped into the octagonal gate...

(End of this chapter)