The Prodigies War

"Three thousand borders represent three thousand regions in the top of the mountain!"

"Every region has different nature!"

"But only the strong ones who can rank among the top ten in each region are eligible to enter the upper nine territory, you know?"

The old clam spattered. In order to wash away the shame and attack Lintian and Alu's contemptuous attitude, he would no longer hide and say what he knew.

"Only when you enter the upper nine realms can you have the chance to be on the Tianjiao gold list. Do you know?"

"I don't know. I tell you, only in the upper nine realms can there be a seal of true nature. Do you understand?"

"Don't you understand? Do you know how dangerous the upper nine realms are when they are regarded as a place of 'top blood refining'?"

"I don't understand yet. Look at your ignorant appearance. What's the difference between you and the well frog who doesn't know the height of heaven and earth?"

The old clam spoke more and more excitedly, with a fierce posture.

Lintian and Alu were silent. Although the old clam was arrogant, what he said was true.

"Therefore, ignorance is not a mistake. The mistake is that you don't know how ignorant you are!" Seeing this, the old clam became more and more proud, and spitting stars almost sprayed on both faces.

"Brother, what do you think?" Aru felt guilty and was shocked by the momentum of the old clam.

Lintian's answer was very simple. He slapped the old clam on the back of the head and scolded: "since you know so much, why didn't you say it before? If you had said it earlier, we would treat you like this?"

The old clam stumbled, covered the back of his head with his hand, and was so angry that a black line appeared on his forehead: "if you are ignorant, you can hit people at will?"

Seeing Lintian looked bad, the old clam quickly changed the topic and said, "OK, OK, I promise I can be a light to guide you when I go to the top of the mountain?"

Alu Sun said with a smile, "lead the way and boast about the light. Will you die if you don't boast?"

"I'll kill you barbarian!"

The old clam roared angrily and jumped at Aru.

The two enemies fought again.

Lintian secretly decided to clean up the old clams when he had time. He obviously had a lot of goods in his stomach, but he was always secretive. He was so dishonest.

"I wonder if Jing Xuan would agree to act with me..." suddenly, Lintian thought of Zhao Jing Xuan, who was far away in the holy land of Lingbao, and fell into a thought.

……

The cold moon is like a hook, hanging high in the night sky.

On the earth, ravines crisscross, and sword Qi howls between heaven and earth, adding a touch of desolation to the night.

Quack!

A crow flapped its wings from a distance.

However, as soon as its body approached the world, it was crushed by a sword gas remaining in the air and turned into a blood mist with a puff.

On the ground, Shi Zhentong's body trembled. It seemed that he had exhausted all his strength to raise his head.

When he looked at the figure in white that was better than snow not far away, he couldn't restrain a touch of deep fear and confusion.

How can this person be so powerful?

Shi Zhentong is an ancient freak with a lineage of lion and camel. He was born not long ago. He defeated 19 contemporary figures in three days and made a great reputation and shocked the party.

He is endowed with extraordinary talent and boundless power. The "mountain moving Sutra" of cultivating lion and camel is also a cruel role among ancient freaks.

But today, he failed.

Defeated by three swords! In other words, he was completely suppressed without even stopping the three swords!

At this time, Shi Zhentong has three sword marks on his body.

One is located on the chest, extending from the neck to the navel, with an inch of scars, skin and flesh, and blood dripping.

One is located on the back, which is a cross cut wound, one inch deep, exactly.

The most amazing thing is that the last sword mark, located at the throat, is still only one inch. This is the sword mark stabbed by a sword!

If you go deeper, you can definitely seal your throat with a sword!

It seems that these injuries are not serious, but they have brought an unprecedented heavy blow to Shi Zhentong, almost breaking his heart.

Because he knows too well that if the other party wants to kill him, he can kill him with one sword!

It is precisely because of this that he will feel lost and afraid.

As an ancient freak, Shi Zhentong never thought that the combat power of the other side would be so terrible in the contemporary same environment!

"I lost."

Shi Zhentong was decadent, his confidence was hit and his fighting spirit was depressed. He knew that the defeat had left him an indelible shadow!

Then he got up, staggered and walked away. His figure was bleak and his eyes were at a loss. How could this cloud be so terrible?

If seen by other monks, I'm afraid I can't imagine it at all. This will be a famous ancient freak in recent times.

The cold moon is like a string, sharp as a hook, sprinkling cold light.

Seeing the other party leave, Yun Qingbai sighed softly, as if he was not having fun, or he felt a little dull.

Grab the sword and throw it out of his hand.

A handsome and intelligent sword boy with red lips and white teeth appeared, took the ancient sword with both hands, and then carefully hid it in the sword box on his back.

Then, the sword boy said, "Congratulations, young master. Today, with the momentum of plowing the court and sweeping the hole, he defeated an ancient freak. It should be the first contemporary Tianjiao to suppress ancient freaks in recent time!"

The voice is clear, full of admiration and worship.

"Don't say that again in the future. There's nothing to congratulate a weak opponent."

Yun Qingbai's voice was flat. His hands were on his back, his white clothes were fluttering, and he turned and walked away.

Seeing this, the sword boy became more and more adored and vaguely felt that maybe it was called the loneliness of the master. The childe had stood on the top of the mountain, but few could face the enemy!

A master and a servant appeared in a city in the early morning.

"Who's next?"

Asked Yun Qingbai.

"An ancient freak of Feiyun sword sect, named..."

Before the sword boy finished, Yun Qingbai interrupted, "don't say anything else. Tell me where he is now?"

"Bijiao canyon."

The sword boy quickly reported a place name.

Yunqing nodded. He has been closed for ten years and has been silent for ten years.

Now he was born, so that many practitioners in the world believe that he has enemies in the world, and he is no longer invincible under the king's territory ten years ago.

Some people even think he is not enough to compare with some ancient freaks!

Yun Qingbai did not refute, but directly entered the WTO and planned to choose several ancient freaks to try the sword.

Unknowingly, they had come to the center of the city. There stood a news tree. Although it was ten in the morning, the place was already surrounded by monks.

"It's really amazing news! As soon as Lin Mo Shenfu appeared, he strongly suppressed Jin Xiaoming and killed him and fled. It's really happy!" "Jin Xiaoming is an ancient freak, but he can't even keep his part. He was cooked into a pot of snake soup by Lin demon God. It's a terrible end."

"Who can imagine that the first one to suppress ancient monsters would be Lin demon God?"

The crowd was in an uproar and talking.

Yun Qingbai paused and looked bland, looking at the news tree.

There was the latest news about Lintian's defeat of Jin Xiaoming at qianliu party.

"Hateful!" Next to him, the sword boy was angry.

In his opinion, Yun Qingbai was the first to suppress ancient monsters, but now he was robbed of the limelight by a forest demon God, which made him a little difficult to accept for the moment.

Yun Qingbai suddenly said, "do you remember what I said?"

The sword boy was stunned, then suddenly woke up and nodded: "remember, the childe once said that no matter who Lintian was, I should kill him to wash away the shame suffered by the sect."

Yunqing nodded: "now that he has appeared, help me pay attention to his trace."

The sword boy was refreshed and realized that the master had planned to kill Lintian!

"Yuan zuweng, this guy finally appeared!"

Suddenly, there was a cold sound nearby.

Yunqingbai looked up and saw that the opening was a young man in a brocade robe. He was born with sword eyebrows and stars, was handsome and outstanding, and stood proudly there, just like standing out of the crowd.

However, at the moment, the young man's eyebrows are full of murders, and his whole body exudes a violent atmosphere. Outsiders may not see anything, but Yun Qingbai suddenly realizes that the young man is very unusual!

"What are you looking at?"

Suddenly, the young man in the brocade robe turned his head, and his eyes were as bright as a peerless blade. He glanced at Yun Qingbai, as if he wanted to choose someone to eat.

The sword boy's face sank. When did anyone in the world dare to talk to the childe like this? I don't know what to do!

However, before the sword boy spoke, Yun Qingbai took back his eyes and said, "let's go."

With that, he turned and left.

The sword boy was stunned. It seemed hard to believe it. He wondered why the young master would hold back.

But in the end, he didn't dare to ask. He just took another look at the young man in the brocade robe and firmly remembered the appearance of the other party. Then he turned and left with Yun Qingbai.

The young man in the brocade robe was stunned, and then he snorted coldly.

"Young master, if you meet the man in white at the top of the mountain in the future, you can retreat if you can. If you are destined to be an enemy, go all out and never have any reservation."

An old ape in blue appeared nearby, with a low voice and vicissitudes of life.

"Why?" The brocade robed boy frowned.

"This son has been based on the top and the utmost place. His body is like a sword with hidden edges. It's too threatening."

The old ape in blue had deep eyes and warned, "the reason why he left was that he noticed the old servant on his side, not afraid of war."

The young man in the brocade robe frowned and looked uncertain for a long time. He looked at the news tree in the distance and said, "don't talk about him, yuan zuweng, you can see that the guy named Lintian appeared!"

The old ape in green gave a sigh and said with a trace of emotion, "when I was on the Holy Island of the five elements, I already noticed that this son was extraordinary, but I didn't expect that now he has such extraordinary attainments on the way to the top of the mountain. It's really frightening for later generations."

The young man in the brocade robe was immediately dissatisfied: "yuan zuweng, he broke into my quiet cultivation place with others and forcibly robbed the highest Taoist Scripture [Jiuqing holy body formula] belonging to my family! Why do you appreciate such a thief when he erased it at the first time?"