Chapter 97 Sword Trial [Kneeling!!!]

After the clear sound, an old voice spread all over the circle, covering the whole sword test peak.

"Disciples of the sects gathered at the peak of the sword test, waiting for the sword test meeting!"

This voice only talks about the disciples of the sects, but does not say what those scattered monks who come from afar should do.

Because there is no need to say more, the sword test will be held for the disciples of various sects, and outsiders are not allowed to participate. During this period, if an outsider steps into the sword test peak, he will kill all of them.

Xu Zhi laughed and said, "The council of elders has dispersed, and we are going to start the sword test meeting at this moment. The whole sword test peak, including dozens of miles, is under the control of the elders. Even if the wind blows, it is difficult to escape the eyes of the Xuan elders. You can't kill me. If you kill me, you will break the rules.

Ling Sheng kicked Xu Zhi's face and said, "What? If you wanted to kill me before, weren't you afraid of breaking the rules?

Xu Zhi coughed up a mouthful of blood, which was actually mixed with many broken teeth. It was not until then that he did not dare to be arrogant. Although there is Elder Xianxuan on the top, Ling Sheng probably dares not touch him, but everyone has not known each other before. Who knows if Ling Sheng will have any scruples? In case this person is unruly and kills him, there is no place to complain. Moreover, even if he doesn't kill himself, there will be some skin injuries as before. I'm afraid that the elders will not pay attention to such a trivial matter. He admits that he is unlucky and deserves to suffer from skin and flesh.

In order to avoid suffering from skin and flesh again, Xu Zhi gritted his teeth and said, "Previously, the council of elders naturally ignored the outside world, but at this moment, the elders have mastered all the wind and grass on the sword test peak. If you still want to do it, you will not only break the rules, but also offend the elders."

It's a small matter to offend the elders, but if Xu Zhi is killed, he must not be able to participate in the sword test. Ling Sheng frowned, thinking that it was not worth delaying the sword test for such a person.

After the sword test meeting, Ling Sheng should also leave. At that time, he will kill Xu Zhi, Chen and others.

Thinking like this, Ling Sheng moved his feet away, loosened Xu Zhi, muttered slightly, and walked out of the courtyard.

In the courtyard, Xu Zhi gritted his teeth, barely supported his body, slowly got up, poured out a bottle of elixir and took it, and suppressed the injury, but his face showed an extremely cold look. Ling Sheng, who went far away, said harshly, "Even if there are some opportunities to enter the inner door, the prospect is not good as the sect. The inner disciples should pay attention to it. Since you have offended us and the eldest brother, you must teach you that life is better than death in the future.

Chen Duo breathed a sigh of relief and was wet with sweat. He had held his breath for too long before. At this moment, he gasped and was afraid.

The rest of the disciples looked at each other in con's eyes, but they all remained afraid.

......

Ling Sheng came out of the yard and walked in the direction of the sound.

The voice is clear and the words are desolate, as if they are all over the world, and the mountains are everywhere, but Ling Sheng's cultivation has touched the realm of Yunyang, and his intuition is relatively sharp, and he only perceives the source of the sound in an instant.

After walking for a short time, a man suddenly came in front of him.

This man is the teenager who was given a gas elixir by Ling Sheng.

The teenager ran all the way, sweating and breathing heavily, but he still did not stop resting and still ran hard.

Ling Sheng walked like flying, stood in front of the teenager in the blink of an eye, stretched out his hand, stopped him, and said lightly, "Where are you going?"

The teenager suddenly found that he had been pushed on his chest. His body, which had been running forward, immediately stopped, but he couldn't move forward at all. He was shocked. He raised his head and saw that it was Ling Sheng and said with great joy, "Brother, are you all right?"

Ling Sheng said, "What's the matter?"

"I heard that someone is going to deal with you." The teenager said eagerly, "I have come to see you many times, but you have been closed. I dare not disturb you. I just heard that someone came to trouble you in Kongming Xianshan. I was afraid that something would happen to you, so I came here. Fortunately, I came early and the other party hasn't arrived yet. Brother, why don't you avoid it for the time being?

Ling Sheng showed a rare smile on his face and said calmly, "They are not coming."

The teenager was stunned.

"I won't mention this." Ling Sheng said, "Where is the sword test? You are leading the way."

The teenager nodded stunned and took Ling Sheng forward.

"Brother, many people came to the sword test this time, and there are many people who are at the peak of the imperial spirit. It is said that there are also disciples who are close to breaking through Yun Kang's real people." The teenager was worried and said in a low voice, "If you want to get the top ranking, I'm afraid it's a little difficult."

"The peak of Yuqi is really powerful." Ling Sheng said, "I'm afraid that the peak of imperial spirit among the disciples of Xianzong is slightly better than the scattered people in Sanxiu."

The teenager was afraid that Ling Sheng would be hit and in a bad mood. He quickly said, "Brother, don't be depressed. It may not be easy to be at the top, but to get a slightly higher ranking depends on the luck."

Ling Sheng smiled and said, "My luck has always been good."

The teenager grinned and said, "It's good if you can think like this. It's just that we have to pay attention to some things at the sword test meeting, otherwise I'm afraid it's a little dangerous.

Ling Sheng asked, "What's the matter?"

"At the sword test, each person will be dealt a jade card, which can resist the Taoism once and then be broken. If the jade card is broken, the person holding the jade card will withdraw from the sword test meeting, but the rest of the people will not take action again, otherwise they will be severely punished, so this jade card is a life-saving charm.

The teenager paused and said, "But there are spirits on the test sword peak, such as jackals, tigers and leopards, giant bears and wild elephants, and even tree essence and wood charms, all of which have become spirits. These monsters are unruly. After destroying the jade card, they will still hurt people and even kill people. Fortunately, there are no big demons on the mountain, but some monsters equivalent to the realm of imperial spirit. As long as you are careful, you can still avoid it.

Ling Sheng nodded slightly and said, "I understand."

Turning around a valley ahead, we arrived at an open space.

Two or three hundred people stood on the vacant land, all of whom were children of the sect, most of whom were in the realm of imperial spirit.

This scene is even better than the scene seen when Xiandan was born, and these imperial people are all disciples of the sect, far more than ordinary scattered cultivation.

There are countless people in the world, and there is no one who is lucky enough to come into contact with practice. It is even more difficult to find one out of thousands of people who can practice, step into nourish their qi and prolong their lives.

And here, there are hundreds of people with high spirits. Everyone has fairy-like skills. With all kinds of Taoist skills and entering the secular world, they are immortals.

But hundreds of immortal monks are silent.

The scene is quiet and audible.

From time to time, disciples from various sects come from everywhere and integrate into the crowd.

Even Xu Zhi and others, who were injured, quickly arrived and stood behind.

No one spoke.

Only because on the high platform, there is an old Taoist who stands on the dust.

Xuan Xianjun!