The Way of the Immortal Master

　　 One month later, outside the south gate of Mingshafang City.

　　 Outside the South Gate, there is an endless desert. It is extremely spacious and is a good place for comparison.

　　 Near the south gate, a tall and magnificent platform has long been erected.

　　 Five monks at the foundation construction stage, Guanghong Daochang, Gu Tanghai, Ruan Dadao, Jin Qigu, and Lin Shenpo, were sitting on a high platform as witnesses for this test.

　　 On the other side of the sky opposite to the high platform, Meng Zhang and Zhao Jiudou were flying in the air, looking at each other from the air.

　　 Mr. Hirohiro said a lot of nonsense, such as the competition is mainly based on competition, and it is best for both sides to stop at the end, and don't hurt the harmony.

After 　　 finished speaking, Mr. Guanghong announced in a loud voice, "The test begins."

　　 Many monks have long been standing on the ground around them. What they are looking forward to is the battle between the two monks during the foundation construction period.

　　 Guanghong Road is long and verbose for a long time, they have long been impatient. Some daring casual cultivators are ready to start booing.

　　 Hearing the start of the competition, everyone quickly turned their attention to the air.

　　 At the beginning of the competition, Zhao Jiudou released a strange flying sword made of animal bones in a pulsating posture.

　　 This bone-blade sword was made by the Huomen refiner last time, using the spine of a Tier 2 monster beast, an iron-eating beast.

　　Iron-eaters like to devour all kinds of metal minerals and all kinds of hardware.

　　 All kinds of metals swallowed into the stomach, after being digested by the body, all slowly gathered in the bones. After being tempered by the demon power, these bones are as strong as diamonds and cannot be urged.

The spine of the iron-eater is almost completely covered by various metals. After years of tempering with demon power, it is simply a natural good weapon.

　　 Dihuomen's craftsman adjusted measures to local conditions, made good use of it, and spent a lot of time and energy to refine this spine into a fine flying sword.

　　 Although it is a flying sword made of beast bones, it is far superior to those made of various metals when it comes to sturdiness.

　　 Zhao Jiudou must have known that he had cut his beard from Meng Zhang's hand before he got this flying sword.

　　 The bone-blade sword circled in front of him a few times, as if he was deliberately showing off, and as if he was mocking Meng Zhang.

　　 Meng Zhang didn't care, no matter how good the flying sword, it would have to fall into the hands of the right person in order to exert its powerful power.

　　 Zhao Jiudou controlled the bone-blade sword and slashed towards Meng Zhang in the air.

　　 Zhao Jiudou has a talent for swordsmanship. As a child of the Zhao family, he has not practiced the sword technique systematically due to family conditions, but only relied on a few tricks to piece together the Yeluzi swordsmanship, all of which have achieved a lot of prestige.

　　 Later, by chance, he worshipped Feihongzong and was trained by a large sect system like Feihongzong. Not only was the foundation successful, but also in all aspects, great progress has been made.

　　 He is now displaying a set of unknown swordsmanship, which is actually still decent and powerful.

　　 Sitting on a high platform, Lin Shenpo of the Linshan faction is a master obsessed with swordsmanship. Seeing that Zhao Jiudou had displayed a set of good swordsmanship, he couldn't help his eyes shine, and he began to observe it seriously.

　　 Meng Zhang waved with one hand, and a white pike fell from the sky and landed on the flying sword that slashed towards him.

　　 In the past few months, Meng Zhang had already thoroughly refined the silky soft sword that Qiaoshoumen gave him.

　　 This flying sword can be soft but hard, both rigid and soft.

　　 I saw that this horse was practiced softly and hard, and from left to right. When straight, it is a sharp sword, with the momentum to cut everything in the world. When it is bent, it is like an unstressed catkin, and it is easy to remove the huge force applied to oneself.

　　 Meng Zhang and Zhao Jiudou each performed their stunts, and the fight became a group.

　　 Lin Shenpo, who was sitting on the high platform, looked at Meng Zhang and Zhao Jiudou who were on the opposite side.

　　 A few years ago, Zhao Jiudou and Meng Zhangdu were still monks in the Qi refining period. Above their own foundation-building conference, they are fighting swords like this in front of them.

　　 How long is this time? Not only did the two successfully build the foundation, but they also became masters in the foundation-building period.

　　 Lin Shenpo, who was able to look down at the two with the attitude of a senior, now has to regard the two as the same existence as himself.

　　Meng Zhang and Zhao Jiudou, who are fighting each other, do not know the feeling of Lin Shenpo who is watching the battle next to them.

　　 Although both of them are talented in swordsmanship, they are not pure swordsmanship, and naturally they don't have the ability of swordsmanship to break ten thousand magic with one sword.

　　 Two second-order flying swords fought in the air, and their bodies moved at high speed in the air.

　　 Zhao Jiudou threw a huge fireball. After Meng Zhang dodges, he replied with a sharp arrow of water.

　　 Just like you come and go, the two sides keep casting all kinds of spells, blasting towards each other.

　　The monks from all sides who were watching the battle below shouted that they had fun, and felt that this battle was definitely worth bragging about for a long time in the future.

　　 When Zhao Jiudou and Meng Zhang fought, both sides actually had spare power. They both looked at the reaction of the outside world one by one.

　　 As a disciple of Feihongzong, Zhao Jiudou naturally has the pride of a big disciple.

　　 He fought with the enemy, but he was watched as if he were watching a monkey show, which made him very annoyed.

　　 Zhao Jiudou's body deliberately lowered the flying height~www.novelmt.com~ and flew to a place not far from the monk watching the battle. After avoiding a spell of Meng Zhang, he put his hands together, and a huge earth dragon hovered out and swept toward Meng Zhang.

　　 Meng Zhang dodged his body, the earth dragon was cast off unabated, and still swept down with great power.

　　 The target that the earth dragon swept towards suddenly became a monk watching the battle below.

　　 The monks who came to see the excitement, never thought that there would be risks in watching the show.

　　 The base-building cultivator charged a blow, but it was not something that a small cultivator in the Qi refining phase could resist.

　　 On the ground, during the refining period, the monks hid in Tibet and dodged one after another.

　　 Mr. Guanghong, who was sitting on the high platform watching the battle, frowned, his expression very ugly.

　　 Zhao Jiudou does not have the grace that a respectable disciple should have. He hurts others casually like this, and also made Guang Hong Dao, who considered himself his master, faceless.

　　 Chief Guanghong was about to take a shot, and Lin Shenpo had already taken the first step.

　　 A flying sword flew out like lightning, and directly chopped the earth dragon into a mass of harmless sand.

　　 The flying sword that completed the task, under the imperial envoy of Lin Shenpo, circled like a demonstration, as if to warn the two of them not to vent at will.

　　 Mr. Guanghong couldn't help but shouted: "Two people, please control it. Don't hurt the innocent."

　　 Meng Zhang couldn't help cursing inwardly, what happened to Zhao Jiudou had something to do with him.

　　 However, when Zhao Jiudou is fighting with him, he can still be distracted and cause trouble. It seems that the pressure on him is far from enough.

　　 After hearing the warning, Zhao Jiudou became honest, and put all his thoughts on the battle with Meng Zhang.