Concept Master

The young man in black robe shook his head.

"By the way, Brother Liu, have you heard of our Beishan Sword School, is there any inside information? If so, let us say it, and let us be prepared."

A rigid young man next to him asked the young man in black robes, namely Brother Liu.

After hearing this young man's inquiry, Brother Liu gave a little hesitation and said, "Is there any inside information? Just like you, I just entered Beishan Sword School. Where do I know what inside information?"

Regarding this remark, the young man just now naturally couldn't do it. He secretly poked his lips and said nothing if he didn't.

In the voice of the people, the time passed quietly, and three hours passed almost half a day later, and everyone finally returned to the Beishan Sword School. With the return to the Mountain Sword School, the few were originally the Beishan Swords. The senders took these newly-accepted disciples off the carriage.

"Is this our Beishan Sword School? It's spectacular!"

Looking at the huge mountain gate and the top of the three gates, the four characters of the Beishan Sword School exudes a mysterious breath, shining brightly under the sun, as if to release the light of God, while a stunned breath entangles Above the mountain gate, people walk under the mountain gate, and the heart develops a sense of admiration.

As everyone walked into the gate of the mountain, they saw a continuous palace in the distance. The palaces are located on a majestic giant mountain. The peaks are as high as a thousand feet. The summit is very ordinary. Above, a huge three-story palace sits on it. The whole of the palace is cast from an unknown blue boulder, exuding an air of grandeur and solidity.

And this is the Beishan Sword School. As you walk into the Beishan Sword School, a strong aura comes towards you. Obviously, this place occupied by the North Underworld Sword School is one of the few places where the Aura is gathered.

At this moment, Yun Feng naturally entered the Beiming Sword School, but facing the light vitality coming from his face, Yun Feng disagreed. This vitality was simply not enough for him to break through the cultivation.

The reason why he wants to come to this side of the world, he just wants to unify this side of the world, and when he becomes the authority of this side of the world when he unifies this side, he can borrow some of the power of the origin. At that time, it will be easy to break through the yuan **** realm. This is his intention.

As a group of people walked into the gate, a pair came face to face, wearing a white running chest, a middle-aged man with Phnom Penh, and a few middle-aged men with a Phnom Penh on the same chest, talked in a low voice Afterwards, he led the group of newly received addresses and walked towards a palace next to them, while the others also left here.

"Why do our newly-disciplined disciples live here? Are there many palace groups over there? Why don't you live there?"

At the foot of the mountain at the moment, a group of newly recruited disciples who had just been accepted into the martial arts stood in front of several rough stone houses.

Looking at these rough stone houses, a young man with a scar on his face had some dissatisfaction in his voice.

Obviously, I am very dissatisfied with this, because it is too far from what I expected, and living in such a garbage place is simply an insult to his identity.

You should know that he is the only genius in the family, and the resources and residence he usually enjoys in the family are very particular about it. Now looking at these rough stone houses, young men are full of dissatisfaction. This is dissatisfaction with the North Sword Sect, even thinking that they would not participate in this apprenticeship meeting.

However, this is just a matter of thinking. He is definitely not willing to let him leave.

After all, the Beishan Sword School is one of the world ’s leading martial arts. There are many benefits to being a disciple of the North Gate Sword School. Of course, it ’s because of their identity that one should not be underestimated.

"Don't worry too much. We are just ordinary addresses. It ’s good to have a place to stay. As for those who want to enter those palaces, we have to wait until we are promoted to disciples in the door, even if they are true disciples. The big man who was accepted as a close disciple can naturally reach the sky in one step, but the big man inside the door is accepted as a close disciple, so we don't need to think about it. "

A young man shook his head. Obviously, he was very clear about his positioning. As for being a disciple by the big men in the door, that was naturally the treatment of the first few qualifications in this qualifying competition. As for them, 20 or even 30 people outside of need to think about it.

The other young people also nodded, and swept their eyes for 4 weeks, and sighed: "These really did not appear here. Even if they were not selected by neutral elders, I am afraid that they are not enjoying the treatment of resources. I can compare, and I am afraid that the place we live in does not live with us. "

The other young people naturally nodded to this young man's discourse. He was slightly dissatisfied in his heart, but he didn't say it. After all, what kind of strength he enjoyed, what kind of resources. The truth, who makes them not strong enough.

At the same time, at this moment, Yunfeng was walking within the Beishan Sword School, shuttled through the palace groups, and also sensed the atmosphere.

"It's not this palace, the atmosphere is only fourth-order, nor are these palaces. It seems that it can only be the palace on the top of the mountain."

Inspiring the atmosphere in these palaces, there is naturally no fifth-order atmosphere, at most it only reaches the world's extraordinary level, which makes Yunfeng frown slightly, and finally looks at the palace on the mountain top.

Then Yunfeng's footsteps were flying, and he instantly reached the top of the mountain and stood on the top of a palace above.

Looking at the palace below, I felt a few of the fifth-order air-conditioners, Yunfeng's mouth showed a smile, but then frowned secretly, there were at least three five-level air-conditioners inside, which is the palace below. There should be three 5th-level martial arts warriors.

This made Yunfeng frown secretly, feeling very troublesome.

According to Yunfeng's plan, he wanted to impersonate a top executive of the Beishan Sword School. Naturally, the senior executive who had been replaced by his name naturally disappeared.

Naturally, the several-tier and five-tier town sects of the Beishan Sword School have become his first choice. He intends to choose one of them as an impersonation, which also directly saves a lot of things.

However, seeing that these fifth-orders are all together, this Yunfeng has some difficulties. After all, based on his current cultivation, if it is a one-to-one auxiliary to the fifth-order strong in these different worlds, it is naturally not his opponent, but if the third Hit each one, then he won't do it.

After all, he is now only a level 5 transcendent. Although it is the pinnacle, he has not yet surpassed this realm.

Although at the pinnacle of this realm, it does not mean how horrible he is. After all, he cannot fight beyond the ranks. No matter how strong he is, there is a bottom line. Besieged by the same level is absolutely dead.

"Do you want to wait until these people are not together?"

Thinking like this, Yunfeng frowned slightly, shook his head secretly, or wait, wait until the order has been placed these days, before shooting, after all, this is also a little safer.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

At this moment, Yun Feng was following a man in a green robe walking in a mountain range.

The man in the blue robe showed a breath of arrogance all over his body. At the same time, when the man walked, he walked three inches away from the ground and suspended his foot in the void. From this we can see that the man in the blue robe Of terror.

This man in Qingpao is one of the 3 Tier 5 strong men in the Beishan Sword School.

Not far behind, Yunfeng followed the man in the Qingpao secretly and came here.

At the same time, Yun Feng was secretly wondering, what is this man in Qingpao doing here?

You should know that it belongs to the territory of another major faction, but Yunfeng didn't think much about it. After all, it is not surprising that people like this go wherever they want to go.

But no matter what this man in Qingpao did, Yun Feng was ready to shoot at the moment.

"Oh!"

Yunfeng stepped into the void and immediately came behind the man in Qingpao. The man in Qingpao naturally felt the change behind him, his face changed greatly, and he just wanted to do something.

"Boom !!!!"

A red wave spread, Yunfeng's five fingers widened, and each finger exudes a red glow, such as the **** iron, a booming sound, the powerful force shook the void and trembled, and shot fiercely. Above the neck of a middle-aged man.

In the clicking sound, the man in Qingpao coughed up blood and flew out.

With a bang, it hit a distant mountain wall, shaking the entire mountain slightly, and the whole wide mountain was cracked and cracked. Numerous stones exploded directly, smoke and sky filled the sky, and broken stones penetrated the air. .

With a bang, a blue shadow shot out from the sky, and the strong breath compressed the air slightly. The man in the qingpao looked ugly and did not talk nonsense, and he didn't ask why Yunfeng would deal with him because it was already Meaningless.

The man in the Qingpao was pale, and there was a trace of blood in the corners of his mouth, but the indifference in his eyes was completely boneless, and he did not say a word.

With a bang, the air was distorted, and a forceful palm print emerged out of nowhere, carrying the potential of covering the sky, and the town towards Yunfeng.

"Oh!"

Yunfeng sneered, naturally, and the red glow between the palms of his fingers flowed, his palms stood up, like a peerless sky knife, so fierce and domineering.

With a bang, the red-red swordman traversed the sky, and instantly cut the palm print into two halves, turning into a silky rain, disappearing into the void.

At the same time, the man behind Qingpao also had a deep knife mark on the palm of his hand. His entire arm was almost cut off, and the entire person was almost cracked by the forceful blade.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yunfeng stepped up to the sky, a huge palm cover pressed against the void, and a bang, shook the Qingpao man into a mist of blood.

It can be said that from beginning to end, the Qingpao man didn't say a word, so Yunfeng was chopped here silently.

Looking at the ground where the Qingpao man fell, Yunfeng walked over, his fingers swayed gently in the void, and a trace of the man's breath was captured by Yunfeng.

Looking at this breath, Yun Feng smiled a little, and instantly performed the magic of change. In addition, this breath instantly became the man in the green robe, and even the clothes on his body were changed into a green robe.

Once a wide sleeve robe, a water mirror was manifested in the void, looking at his current appearance in the water mirror, Yun Feng nodded with satisfaction, finally glanced here and turned away.

Shortly after Yunfeng left, two middle-aged men in red robes drove over from a distance.

When I arrived here and watched, there was a messy scene, and there were blood stains. Both of them looked ugly and didn't know what happened.

Although I do n’t know what happened, looking at the scene of a fight and the blood on the ground, the two also knew that someone was here to die, and a person fell.

As for who this fallen man is, is it within their sect? The two men are also not sure, which also makes them look ugly.

After all, it is in their territory that some people dare to kill here fiercely. Is this the owner of this place or not?

"Have you ever seen anything before this master? Have you ever looked around carefully? One middle-aged man asked about the other middle-aged man, but in a tone ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ But reveals a share ...

After hearing this, another middle-aged man shook his head: "I'm here with you almost the same time. As for what happened, I don't know. Report it to the upper level of Zongmen and let them decide. . "

The questioning middle-aged man nodded: "It's okay. Looking at the scene, the battle that just happened should not be something we can talk about, but it's better to report to the martial arts."

Obviously the middle-aged man also nodded in agreement. After all, watching the damage at the scene was obviously not made by people at their level, and they didn't want to manage it. Instead, they reported it to the upper level of the ancestral door and let the senior people in the martial arts manage it. This is dangerous.

Then the two of them looked around, and left the place one after another, reporting back to Zongmen.

Yunfeng naturally didn't know about this scene. Even if he knew it, he wouldn't care. After all, is there a recorder or a camera to record what happened just now, and he doesn't need to worry about it.

At this moment, Yun Feng is walking on his way back, naturally, back to the Beishan Sword School.

Walking in the mountains on foot, Yunfeng is quite leisurely. Looking at everything in the mountains, he occasionally exposed any exotic grass. He would also be included in the sleeves. After all, the mosquito legs are small and meat. Although these are not very important to him, it is also good to take them back. Anyway, don't pick them for nothing, it's nothing.

"Unfortunately the world rank is too low on this side, there is nothing good, but as long as I can break through, everything is worth it."

Looking at a nine-leaf spirit grass in his hand, Yunfeng shook his head secretly, apparently very dissatisfied, but dissatisfied is useless, the level of the world is there, and naturally there will be no items beyond the world level in the world. He can't help it