Eternal Gate

"Heavenly Sword Slash."

"Black inflammation bites the body."

There were loud shouts on the battlefield, and flames exploded.

The battle between Lin Xie and Yin Soul is in full swing. So far, the two have fought hundreds of moves. As Zhao Yun said, the battle is evenly matched. I am afraid that there will be no victory or defeat in every three to five hundred rounds.

"it is good."

The shouts of the Quartet pressed one by one.

"They are fighting like the two of them. This New Sect Competition will last ten days and a half." Old Chen Xuan yawned more than once. However, he is still very optimistic about these two younger generations. Zong's disciples, the two are considered to be outstanding, and they can make the top 20 without accident.

Zhao Yun divided his mind into two things, watching the battle while enlightening.

The talented person is fast to learn everything. Lin Xie and Yin Hun have learned a lot of moves. Naturally, they are all external tricks. If you want to get the truth, you need a lot of time to understand. The sky thunder formation that the ice formation has changed, has undergone thousands of hard work, and has its current power.

"Old Chen, there is no stock." Old Ouyang poked at Old Chen Xuan.

"Yes, it is there."

Old Chen Xuan secretly stuffed Ouyang Lao Dao a storage charm.

Zhao Yun once looked sideways and saw that it was true that there was a picture of a spring palace in the storage talisman.

Moreover, he sold it to Old Chen Xuan, a pair of five thousand taels.

"This is good." Old Ouyang took it, and put it in his arms casually.

After the matter was over, he gave Chen Xuan a thick stack of silver slips, which was worth ten thousand taels.

Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows.

He sold five thousand taels to Chen Xuan, and the goods were sold for ten thousand when they changed hands!

If the horoscope is here, he will also squint at him.

Lao Tzu sells one hundred taels, you turn fifty times.

"This thing is so valuable!"

Zhao Yun touched his chin and looked at Old Chen Xuan, a proper old profiteer.

He took another look at Old Ouyang.

If I knew you were good, I would not sell it to Chen Xuan.

In fact, Ouyang Old Dao changed hands and sold it again, and it could double again. Most of the old guys of the Tianzong were old bachelors. In the dead of night, they always had to have some fun. Some fragrant and beautiful pictures can be used in private. It's hard currency.

"Another good way to make money."

Zhao Yun whispered in his heart, and when he turned around, he rubbed those scrolls one by one. He could make a lot of clones. He had free labor. A pair of 10,000 taels could sell a lot of silver?

puff! puff!

When he muttered, there was blood on the battlefield again.

Lin Xie and Yin Hun were both bloody, one staggered, the other swayed, covered in blood, it is rare to catch a good opportunity to fight, and they really played the whole body, more **** than the battle between Huadu and Yan Kang. .

In the end, Yin Hun was defeated, and he spouted blood while shaking.

"You wait for me." Yin Hun coldly snorted and limped off the platform. He still has a chance. He still has the resurrection match, and he can fight it. If he bumps into Lin Xie, he has to do a game.

puff!

It was Lin Xie's blood that responded to Yin Hun.

He also only won half of the move, if Yin Soul held on for a while, it would be him who fell.

"I am waiting."

Lin Xie wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and jumped off the battlefield. He didn't stand firm in one step and almost fell there. When Sikong Jiannan stepped forward, he sighed and shook his tongue. The injury was really extraordinary.

"Wonderful." Too many elders stroking their beards, these two little babies are very good at fighting.

"Yu Wenhao, Qing Yao, come on stage."

Wu Xuantong, the referee, was still very dedicated and shouted loudly.

Whoosh!

Before he finished speaking, he saw Qing Yao come on stage, still carrying a Suqin.

Opposite, Yu Wenhao also came up, compared to Qing Yao, he was slightly less emboldened.

"The old grudges and the old grudges will be settled together." Qing Yao said calmly.

The so-called old grievances were that those two talents of Yu Wenhao and Han Ming poured dirty water on her at the Qingfeng City Lord’s Mansion that day, and then two against two, she and Zhao Yun joined forces to fight Yu Wenhao and Han Ming, if it weren’t for Chi Chi In the face of City Lord Yang, his father has mostly destroyed Yu Wenhao; the so-called new enemy is that she encountered Yu Wenhao and the others on the way to Tianzong, and she was hunted down all the way.

Had it not been for Zhao Yun's rescue, she would have died in Huangquan.

"I'm afraid you won't make it." Yu Wenhao shouted violently, and shot his sword instantly.

Qing Yao took the Suqin and gently plucked the strings, playing the Qinglian song.

The sound of the piano is like the sound of a sword, and the sword lights are as thin as a hair. They are cut out, invisible and tangible. It is a group attack and a single attack secret technique. Each sword light has a strong power and a defense. If it's not good, it will be hacked.

lb! Clang! when!

Yu Wenhao's attack was blocked, and he turned to defense, dancing his sword as much as possible.

Even so, he suffered frequent injuries. He was chopped off by the sword light of Qin Yin, and he wanted to kill him close. However, the sword light of Qin Yin was so powerful that he couldn't get through. He was killed halfway through. Playing back, the combination of offense and defense made him feel uncomfortable.

"Good tune."

Old Chen Xuan closed his eyes and slumbered, without watching the battle, he was listening to the Qinglian song.

The daughter of City Lord Qingfeng has superb piano skills, with the sound of the piano lingering in her ears, and she can actually cleanse her mood.

"Industry specializing in surgery."

Zhao Yun exclaimed in his heart, that Qing Yao’s Qinglian song is far from that night. The sound of the piano is more melodious, with a mysterious artistic conception, and its power... is also stronger than before.

"The master teaches well."

Zhao Yun took the time and glanced at Qing Yao's master Luo Xia.

Luo Xia was watching the battle. As for Wei Chuan next to her, she was watching Zhao Yun with contempt in her eyes. She had waited for Zhao Yun for three to five days. Now Zhao Yun is back, but it happens to be the Xinzong Grand Competition.

Zhao Yun closed his eyes and was too lazy to pay attention. He was really looking for excitement.

what...!

The whole platform was full of Yu Wenhao's howls, and I was really driven to madness. From the beginning of the war to the moment, they were basically defensive, and they couldn't get close. They were also Young City Lords, and they couldn't beat a girl. Really annoyed.

The howl is loud, and it's nothing to suspend.

Qinglian song integrates offense and defense. With Yu Wenhao's deeds, it is impossible to break the defense. Not only failed to break open, but the whole body was engraved with thin sword marks. The sound of the piano is invisible, invading his body, and also in his meridians. On the bones, traces were cut.

"I am embarrassed for you."

Wu Xuantong stood with his hands in his hands. After watching the battle, he glanced at the other side. It was Yu Wenhao's master, that old face! It's not a face anymore, it's ashamed. The good disciple he chose can't beat Qing Yao or Ji Hen. It looks like a waste!

"No suspense." Zhao Yun whispered.

When his words fell, Yu Wenhao was defeated, suffered a very strong piano sound, and turned down from the battle platform. Qing Yao had left his hand. If the combat power is fully deployed, it is not as simple as being injured. It is also possible to hack its foundation.

"Qing Yao wins." Wu Xuantong said in a high voice.

Qing Yao leaned and stepped down, came to Zhao Yun's side, smiled sweetly.

This smile fell in the eyes of others, a little bit uncomprehending.

Is it so good for a woman who comes through the back door?

On weekdays, Qing Yao seldom smiles. It is a lot of jealousy. Most of them are old disciples of Tianzong. Waiting for the conclusion of the New Sect Grand Competition, how about looking for Qingyao? It’s not bad. It’s unpleasant to think about smiling at this waste. Wei Chuan is one of them. He has gritted his teeth. Lao Tzu is the young master of the Yangtian family. The real Xuanyang Realm is no better than one. The true spiritual realm through the back door? Is he more handsome than me, or is his family better than me?

"You wait for me, sooner or later, you will be killed." Wei Chuan said coldly.

"This little guy is fine!" Yun Yan glanced at this place when he was reading, wondering in his heart. Does his little apprentice like this? Even Mu Qinghan didn't understand, and when he didn't understand, it was a bit unnatural. To be honest, she still liked the younger brother.

"In the past few days, where are you going to be cool." Qing Yao ignored the gaze from all directions and only looked at Zhao Yun.

"Go down the mountain and drank a few glasses of flower wine." Zhao Yun laughed.

"Hey." Qing Yao disagreed. She thought she knew Zhao Yun and loved his wife very much. It's not his style to mess around with flowers. Generally speaking, this one is more decent.

"Oshiji Hen wins."

Qing Yao has taken a stack of silver tickets and placed them on Chen Xuan's gambling table.

Look at that amount, it must be two or three hundred thousand. It is all of Qingyao’s possessions at the moment. They are all piled up. I knew Zhao Yun’s strength. As long as he didn’t hit Chu Wushuang, no one would be able to do it. There is so much money. , Why not bet, cultivation consumes resources, she, the young city lord, is also very short of money.

"Girl, I heard you right!" Chen Xuan pulled his ears.

"Bet Ji Hen wins." Qing Yao smiled softly.

"Yes, another hard-headed one." Old Chen Xuan shook his tongue and carve the jade medal after receiving the money.

"If I lose, won't you lose a lot." Zhao Yun smiled.

"If you make me lose money, you have to support me." Qing Yao flashed her beautiful eyes.

Zhao Yun gave a dry laugh, without words, the meaning was obvious: Don't make trouble, I have a wife.

"Why don't you two go to talk somewhere else?" Old Chen Xuan and Old Ouyang both glanced sideways. Two old bachelors are sitting here, you two... are ashamed to leave this flirting?

Qing Yao coughed dryly, turned and left, mainly because the master called.

boom! boom! boom!

There is already a fierce battle on the stage. Zhao Yun is not familiar with the people who are fighting. He only knows that one of them is the young city master, and the other is the young master of a hidden family. The background and combat power are quite different, and there is still no suspense. , But after dozens of rounds, the winner was determined.

The one who went up later was Xiao Wunian.

Rather than being a young man in a purple shirt, he didn’t have much confidence. It was because he didn’t have any confidence that he would make a big move when he came up. It was a pity that his opponent was too strong, and he was slapped by a small slap. He coughed up blood, but it was a complete mess.

"That little bald head is so natural!" Old Chen Xuan sighed, a little envious, why isn't he his disciple? If it is cultivated, it will be a giant in the future.

"I don't know, which is weaker and stronger than Xiaocai fans." Zhao Yun muttered to himself.

This is what Chi Yan and Ling Fei want to ask. They are not tall, they are honest, the other is weird; the brain is bright, and the pure little money fan is born with supernatural powers. They are right. Some fight.

Whoosh!

When Zhao Yun watched, another person appeared on the stage, with black hair fluttering and a fierce silver robe.

"The mountains are not leaking, and where does he belong." Zhao Yun glanced at Old Chen Xuan.

"Young Master Tang Sect, Tang Hao." Old Chen Xuan replied.

"Not bad."

Zhao Yun took out the hip flask, knowing that Tang Sect was also a family of hermits.

Rumor has it that during the Warring States Period, this line was also a small dynasty. It was a small dynasty that escaped the world due to the chaos of the war. Only then did they have the famous Tang Sect. They all used hidden weapons well and were full of pits.

He and Tang Sect also had some grudges.

In the past, when the ancient city of Forgotten was auctioned off, a Tang Sect disciple was killed. It was him who was looking for trouble. It was the blood sculpture of the other party. He wanted to eat the Dapeng. It was also the other party.

Whoosh!

The second person appeared on the stage, a young man in white.

This, Zhao Yun didn't know the origin, only that compared with Tang Hao, his background was quite different.

"Come."

The white-clothed youth yelled, took the lead in attacking, and let out a howling domineering voice.

According to what he thought, he didn't care if he could beat him or not, he was so powerful and howling loudly.

Without saying a word, Tang Hao just stepped forward and patted it against the wind.

boom!

The palm and the fist collided, blowing out a thunderstorm.

Then, there was a halo spreading in all directions.

puff!

Then came the sound of vomiting blood from the white-clothed youth, defeating him in one blow.

In other words, it was Tang Hao's palm with a few silver needles between his palms, and the other party had been poisoned.

"Can you still use poison?" Zhao Yun looked at Old Chen Xuan.

"Anything that doesn't hurt lives is available." Old Chen Xuan shrugged casually.

"The rules are good." Zhao Yun looked at the Lord of the Rings, he also had a lot of poisonous things.

While speaking, Liu Ruyue, the body of the heavenly spirit, has appeared on the stage, her posture fluttering.

Her opponent is a female disciple in Tsing Yi.

This battle ended in less than three rounds. It was the Tsing Yi woman who surrendered, admitted that she could not fight, and consciously stepped down. The three secret methods of strong attack failed to break through the defense of Tianling.

"Princess, Zhou Yuan, come on stage." Wu Xuantong yelled casually.

"I... abstained." The person who called Zhou Yuan didn't move, he couldn't beat it!

Prajna is also like Chu Wushuang, closing her eyes for a long time, but she didn't even open her eyes when she arrived.

"That girl is pretty good." Old Chen Xuan poked Zhao Yun, smiling a little wretched.

"Ok."

Zhao Yun said softly, there was no more words, and he secretly prayed that he would meet with Prajna. He would not pity and cherish jade. He remembered the past grudges clearly. He saved a Wang Yang and did not know how many innocent people died.

"I... also abstained."

Before Hanxue got up, the opponent waved his hand.

The spectators were not surprised, and had already expected it.

In the first round of the knockout, many people will abstain and go to the wild card matches. If they win, they will be able to advance. This big match gives every participant a chance. The province’s two strong meet... first The embarrassing situation of being brushed down.

In fact, as long as it is strong enough, chances are the same.

Just like Chu Wushuang, sitting by himself, he never opened his eyes. It seems that the new disciples, including the body of the heavenly spirit, and the body of Yinbing, would not be able to enter the eyes of her magic, and were truly superficial.

"Come on, come here."

When Zhao Yun was watching, Su Yu dragged him away.

During the period, Su Yu also stuffed Zhao Yun a few storage charms. Zhao Yun didn't untie it. At a glance, he knew what was in the storage charm. It was a good weapon, such as a knife, sword, gun, and stick. ...Everything.

"Help temper!" Su Yu smiled.

"You will find me something to do!" Zhao Yun took a deep breath.

"They are all weapons of a good buddy, don't let you refining in vain." Su Yu smiled, and then gave Zhao Yun a storage talisman, which contained silver tickets and pills, which were regarded as commissions for tempering weapons.

"Just this time."

Zhao Yun picked up the storage talisman, but didn't want the Zi Lei Bingjing thing, the troubled world was known.

Every husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime.

He didn't want to be watched because of this.

"Go!"

Su Yu smiled, just say it! As long as he speaks, Ji Hen will definitely help.