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Volume 1, Yan Cunzheng, Chapter 416: Red clouds flying with a knife

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    See the fastest updates Yinglong Sect, Chengdu Zaitian Mountain stretches for thousands of miles, with countless mountains protruding into the sea of ??clouds. If someone looks down from the sky, the peaks outside the sea of ??clouds are exposed, like floating islands.  Under the sea of ??clouds, the mountain peaks maintain a completely original ecology and seem to have never been inhabited. However, the peaks above the sea of ??clouds have long been transformed into various functional areas.  One of the peaks had its entire top cut off, and the top was clearly defined, like a chessboard, formed into square grids. Each grid was a martial arts field with a radius of 100 meters. In each martial arts field, there was a figure walking up and down.  tumbling.  Yinglong Sect is not a sect that only knows how to meditate and practice. This is where Yinglong Sect disciples practice the flying sword method.  Among the four major sects, the Yinglong Sect is only ranked below the "Wanjian Sect" in terms of flying swords. If its disciples cannot master a secret sword technique, they will be embarrassed to claim to be members of the Yinglong Sect outside.  people.  "However, among the countless martial arts arenas, there is one person who is not wielding a flying sword, but brandishing a sword.  And there were many people surrounding the martial arts arena where he was, all cheering loudly.  On the martial arts field, four figures wearing the clothes of inner disciples were besieging a person in the center.  The four of them made sword skills with their hands. While flying the sword, they also activated various charms and spells to launch a bombardment.  It can be seen that these four people all have extremely profound combat experience, and they are far from the kind of rookies who only know how to stand still and wield flying swords.  The figure in the center looks a little embarrassed. He has been hit by a sword on his shoulder and is dripping with blood, but he is still gritting his teeth and holding on.  "We are going to lose." The people watching from the outside said.  "Not necessarily." "But the four instructors and senior brothers are already besieging him. How powerful can he be as a new disciple?" "When the three senior brothers were besieging him the day before yesterday, others said the same thing."  "But those are four senior brothers after all" "Where did these evildoers come from" "It is said that they are disciples of Master Longzhao, but it seems that a master intends to accept him as his successor This is a step to the sky  ¡­¡± The successor may not be a disciple, but being able to enter the Dharma eyes of the top powers of Yinglong Sect makes everyone present envious.  While everyone was discussing, the battle suddenly became fierce. The blood-red figure who had been suppressed in the field suddenly began to fight back. The sword in his hand turned into a blood cloud, sweeping and covering the entire martial arts field.  "Uncles are here" The shouts from the audience suddenly weakened, and several elders from the Yinglong Sect appeared in a corner of the martial arts field. The one in the center was wearing a black robe, with the words "Yinglong" embroidered on the left chest.  The dragon is also different from others. Yinglong's head seems to be glowing.  Among the seven practical elders of Yinglong Sect, Elder Longshou is the most respected. At the same time, Elder Longshou is also the elder in charge of the daily operations of the entire Yinglong Sect. At the same time, he also shoulders an important task, which is to take charge of this Immortal Meeting. All procedures are in charge.  Let him personally intervene. In this regard, some of the supreme elders are not as powerful as him.  As if feeling the oppressive gazes of the elders, the battle on the martial arts field suddenly intensified. The red figure broke out first, and then the four instructors and senior brothers joined forces to exert pressure and suppressed it.  "Junior brother Hongyun is still too anxious, I'm afraid I won't be able to make a comeback." Seeing the red figure in the center being suppressed and gradually unable to struggle, everyone started talking again.  "Not necessarily." People who often watch him fight know that this man has a toughness far beyond ordinary people. Maybe both sides are evenly matched at the beginning, or he is completely at a disadvantage. As long as he cannot be defeated directly and slowly drags him down,  He will be dragged into his rhythm. He is like a steel nail. No matter how hard you hit it, it will only make him drill deeper without trying to bend him.  "Quiet!" Suddenly, the light of a flying sword suddenly rose sharply.  "Here comes Brother Di's Dettol sword technique!" The brilliant sword technique suddenly enveloped the red figure in the center. The red figure blocked with a long sword. After three or five blows, the long sword suddenly flew out.  "Here!" Another monk was overjoyed and immediately took advantage of the situation. Unexpectedly, his chest suddenly felt like a heavy blow and he was knocked out of the martial arts arena. He looked down and saw that the clothes on his chest had torn a big gap.  , if it hadn¡¯t been for the protective goggles hanging on his chest, he would have died.  And when he looked up again, he saw the red sword light burst out like bloody lightning, and the other three people flew out almost in no particular order.  "This" Everyone roared, and in the blink of an eye, the change happened too fast.  In the center, a red figure stands like a mountain, and the long red knife winds back.?'s hand.  "Thank you for your teachings, brothers!" A red figure bowed in a circle in the center. One of the instructors was furious and said: "You are cheating!" Everyone had never seen him use the flying sword technique to wield a sword. They thought that he actually didn't.  Not good at using weapons to attack, who would have thought that he was just hiding his clumsiness and suddenly used it to have a miraculous effect.  "I never said I couldn't wield a sword." The red figure smiled. At this moment, everything was still. The red figure standing in the center, who could it be if it wasn't Luo Qianshan?  ¡°Pa bang bang¡­¡± Clear applause rang out, and everyone turned their heads to look, and saw Elder Longshou walking forward slowly, walking in the air.  "Hongyun's sword skills are indeed well-deserved." Elder Longshou nodded and said: "I have long heard that among the new disciples, there is one who is as good as a god with swordsmanship. It is indeed true." "Elder!" All the disciples present immediately gathered together.  They all bowed and saluted.  "There is no need to be polite." Elder Longshou holds the power, but he is the one who cares least about false courtesy. When he sees junior disciples on weekdays, he always smiles at them and is the most respected person.  At this time, he looked at Luo Qianshan in the center and said: "In more than a month, people participating in the Nianxian Conference will arrive one after another. I, the Yinglong Sect, have allocated multiple quotas and set up checkpoints for people to challenge and win. Among them  Are you willing to guard the second-level level? " "Disciple is willing." When Elder Longshou said this, everyone looked envious, and Luo Qianshan was also happy, and he quickly bowed and agreed.  "Okay, although the second-level level is slightly lower than the first-level level, there are countless young talents, so don't be careless." Elder Longshou encouraged him and turned around to leave.  In the Nianxian Conference, Yinglong Sect has allocated some quotas for others to challenge or bid for.  The bidders are there to make money, but the challengers are there to find out the shortcomings. After all, there are still many casual cultivators in this world, or there are outstanding disciples who are not welcomed by the masters. Since it is a peerless event such as the Face Immortal Conference, then  Naturally, we need to gather talented people from all over the world, even if one is missing.  To challenge this level, the levels are divided into two levels: Level A and Level B.  Class A corresponds to those who are over 200 years old, and Class B corresponds to those who are under 200 years old. For these monks, those who are under 200 years old are considered young talents, and those who guard the checkpoints choose similar candidates.  The significance of setting up this level is actually to select masters and train their disciples at the same time. If it were in the past, there wouldn't be so many masters holding poles and waiting to take turns to fight against them.  Elder Longshou left, Luo Qianshan straightened his clothes and said loudly: "That's it for today. I'm going to have a drink. Who wants to come with me?" "I'm going, I'm going!" Suddenly, in the crowd,  Several people came out and left with Luo Qianshan surrounded.  Several instructors and senior brothers looked at Luo Qianshan leaving surrounded by everyone, with envy and jealousy in their eyes.  Outside the martial arts arena, there is a small tavern. The Yinglong Sect does not avoid wine and meat. However, the business of this tavern is not very good on weekdays. There are very few people. The monks rarely drink too much, and most of them are practicing hard.  It was only Junior Brother Hongyun who often gathered a lot of people to drink after he came. Gradually, the small wine shop turned into a tavern. It was bustling every day, and many people would come over to drink together.  Of course, the wine sold here is not ordinary wine, but fairy wine that can clear the meridians and remove impurities from the body.  "Today, my Master Qianjian came out of seclusion." After a few glasses of wine, one of the round-faced monks took a sip of alcohol and said with a smile.  "Leaving seclusion?" The wine in Luo Qianshan's hand rippled, "Did Elder Qianjian go into seclusion a few days ago? I thought he was out of seclusion." "He went into seclusion. After coming out this time, I was far away  After taking one look, my eyes were almost blinded by the sword energy" The round-faced monk took another sip of wine, "I am also a swordsman. When will I be able to leave like Uncle Qianjian? As soon as I open my eyes, there will be a sword.  Sword light" "You, stop dreaming, you are so lucky to have Senior Brother Hongyun as awesome as you!" Another monk laughed.  "You have to fantasize" the round-faced monk said sarcastically.  "Oh, I heard that Elder Qianjian's swordsmanship is like a god. I wonder what kind of sword Elder Qianjian uses?" Luo Qianshan asked calmly.  It has been more than a month since he came to Yinglong Sect. In the first few days, he was getting familiar with the environment, and then he started to inquire about the news about Elder Qianjian.  "However, after Elder Qianjian came back, he could not come out of seclusion. There are people like Xianjun and Xianjun doing things, so how would his disciples know?"  Not to mention his disciples, even Elder Longzhao came to inquire, but could not find any useful information.  " Immortal Lord Dayou really attaches great importance to this disciple under his sect. In addition, during this period of time,During the important period of Elder Sword, he naturally protected him very closely, not letting anyone disturb him and letting him concentrate on cultivating his sword heart.  Therefore, in the past month, Luo Qianshan had almost no chance to get close to Elder Qianjian. He was upset when he remembered his promise and said he would rescue Shu Yue, so he could only do it through sword practice.  Stabilize your emotions.  A place like Yinglong Sect is completely different from the place where we lived before Luo Qianshan.  In such a large sect, which is one of the best in the world, all kinds of low-level cultivation methods are open to borrow, but these low-level methods are already unfathomable to Luo Qianshan.
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