Scum of the Cultivation World

The whole audience was boiling, pointing everywhere, and the goal was to get out of the yueqianchou. The leaders in the attic and others were a little surprised. Looking at the disciples, they didn't expect Yue Qianchou to have such a great influence. Gu Qingyun was vaguely excited. Since the trial practice in the demon ghost region, Yue Qianchou seemed to have become a legend that was not legendary. Although the two were friendly, he was a little out of breath. Kou Xuehua's daughters are also a little excited. So far, the people who know Yue Qianchou in fuxiandao have not seen him seriously, and the mood of expectation can be imaginedTwenty competition disciples handed the winning lot to Dongfang Changao. The attention of these competition disciples was also focused on Yue Qianchou, staring at the lot in his hand. It seemed that they were all looking forward to fighting with him. Ten elders reported the numbers they needed to supervise, and pairs of disciples followed them to the competition site. When there was only Yue Qianchou and another person in front of the hall, they both turned their heads and looked at each other. Needless to say, you and I were rivalsIt was elder sun who supervised the competition between the two people last time. He glanced at them and said in a loud voice, "come with me if you win the number 200." With that, they walked towards the last competition venue and followed"I said this boy should cheer me up!" Guan Weiwu rubbed his palms excitedly and anxiously. There were water stains on the railing he had just grabbed. It was obvious that his palms had been sweating. Federan, who was standing by, glanced at him and said with a smile, "don't worry. I've noticed that his opponent in the competition is not the kind of ruthless person who hurts the killer. If he can't win, nothing will happen."

Because Yue Qianchou often went to Wanfen garden, many disciples of Wanfen garden knew him. At this time, seeing that he had stood in the competition field, they all talked about whether he could win the opponent. Xiao Wanqing's women turned around and told them with certainty, "it's OK to jump a thousand sorrows." Several women's enthusiasm for blind worship is still undiminished. Kou Xuehua was more rational. After listening to them, she shook her head slightly"Start!" The East shouts proudly around. The onlookers suddenly fell silent. The sound of fighting in the field immediately sounded. However, this is not everyone's concern. Everyone's eyes are all on the two people in the competition venue on the 10thBut the two people in the field didn't start. They looked at each other for a while and suddenly laughed, making the people around a little confused. The opponent of Yue Qianchou hugged his fist and said with a smile, "at the end of the end of the end of the knot Dan, Lu Guang, you are the legendary Yue Qianchou in the demon ghost realm! I've heard about you for a long time, and I didn't expect the first match with you to fall on me. It's a great honor!"

"It was elder martial brother Lu. I saw elder martial brother take action yesterday. I hope elder martial brother will be as merciful as yesterday." Yue Qianchou replied with a smile. The only person who impressed the opponent so far yesterday was this person who didn't hurt him at all. In addition to being good at heart, you can also see that cultivation is also good from the ease of taking back and releasing your hands"Are you two here to chat or to compete?" Elder sun, who was in charge of supervising the competition, was a little unhappy. The two men first stood, looked at each other, laughed, and then talked. There have been several matches in other venues, and the two guys haven't moved yet"Please!" Lu Guang made a gesture to let the other party take the lead. In his heart, their cultivation was two levels worse. This was a competition without suspense, and even if he won, he was a little invincibleYue Qianchou nodded with a smile, but the momentum of the whole person changed suddenly. Although he still had a smile on his face, at this moment, it seemed that it was not a person standing there, but a firm mountain, indifferent to his opponent in front of himLu Guang was suddenly oppressed by the momentum and had a feeling of dyspnea. His heart was shocked, and the long sword behind him "choked" popped out. He swam around and took precautions carefully. Elder sun's pupils also suddenly widened, staring at Yue Qianchou in surpriseThe disciples who watched the competition around also found something strange here. Feng Xiang in the attic suddenly flashed a fine light in his eyes, stared here, and slowly stroked his long beard. A cadre of elders also slightly narrowed their eyesAt this time, other venues have already decided the outcome, but they have not yet started"Elder martial brother Lu, be careful. The move I'm going to make is' one sword without regret '. Please give me some advice." Yue Qianchou put a lot of pressure on Lu Guang. He didn't know how this happened. His opponent's cultivation was obviously two levels worse than him, and he didn't know what he was afraid ofSuddenly, all the people staring at the site seemed, as if, they saw a light flickering for a while. Before they could figure out what happened for a while, they saw Lu Guang's throat straight against a bright flying sword. Everyone was silent and surprised. In their ears, the "whining" sound of the long sword that could only be heard when it was quickly released from its sheath spread throughout the squareEveryone reacted and was surprised. It was so fast that the sword had been pressed on the opponent's neck, and then they heard the sound of the sword coming out of the sheath. God! How fast should this speed be? It's terrible! There is no doubt that it has exceeded the speed of sound transmissionSun Chang is always the person closest to the two people. Although he can see the attack track of the sword with his cultivation, the speed is really shocking. Feng xiangtian, the leader of the attic, stopped there while smoothing his beard. All the elders were stunned. Guan Weiwu opened his mouth and looked unbelievableFeeling the ready edge on his neck, Lu Guang said with a pale wry smile, "I lost!"

The long sword that swims around the body slowly falls into the scabbard. Do you need to compare it again? People have been merciful, otherwise their head would have been separated from their neck, but this speed is too fast, so fast that they don't even have a chance to reactYue Qianchou's momentum converged, the long sword flashed back to the scabbard, and turned around to leave. Lu Guang suddenly shouted, "younger martial brother Yue, stay!"

"Brother Lu, what's the matter?" Yue Qianchou turned back and asked"Brother Xie Yue, show mercy under the sword!" Lu Guang bowed down and asked, "just now, I heard younger martial brother Yue say this move is called 'one sword without regret'. I feel strange. It seems that I have never seen this sword formula in the Sutra Pavilion. Please give me some advice, so that I can understand."

Yue Qianchou smiled calmly and said, "this sword formula was realized by my heart when I read the sword formula in the Sutra Pavilion. Elder martial brother Lu doesn't need to thank me, but thank yourself! If elder martial brother Lu didn't have a Bodhisattva's heart in the competition Center yesterday, my sword should have no regrets, but it's still regretful, and I dare not hurt elder martial brother Lu." With that, he turned and walked to the crowd in the alchemy PavilionLu Guang was scared out in a cold sweat. People let him go because he didn't hurt others yesterday. Otherwise, that sword could really kill him. Thinking about it, they were all happy for their momentary kindness yesterdayAt this time, the people on the other side of Xiuzhen Pavilion were silent, and those participating disciples in the Dan knot period were all thinking about transposition. If they were themselves, could they avoid the sword. Other veins were boiling up, as if they had won the battle. Yue Qianchou's sword was so beautiful that he defeated the disciples of Xiuzhen pavilion with just one sword, and finally gave a sigh of relief to their inferior disciples who did chores