Chapter 108 Alien Practitioners

The two games, whether the process or the result, can only be described as unexpected.

At the peak of Jiansheng in the later period, there is no suspense about Long Yi, who is in the middle of Jianzun, even if everyone thinks that Long Yi only has the strength of Jiansheng in the middle period.

The late disciple of Jiansheng, Wang Yong, who was also in the late Jiansheng period, is even more vulnerable when he has lost his firm fighting spirit.

With the complete victory of Long Yi and Wang Yong, Zhang Bin's face also bloomed with a smile. The gloomy and wrinkled old face became like a blooming orange peel.

The six-vein elder's face was extremely ugly. He was silent for a long time and could not say another word. Zhang Bin looked at him and was even more happy when he saw his expression. He smiled and said, "Brother Six, I'm giving up, hehe!"

The six elders looked up at Zhang Bin, and their eyes were full of resentment and anger, but Zhang Bin didn't care at all. He waved to Long Yi and Wang Yong and said, "Well done, haha! Follow me up! It's important to get serious!"

When Long Yi and Wang Yong heard the words, they bowed their hands and said yes. They no longer paid attention to the six elders and the two frightened disciples. They flew up with Zhang Bin and flew to the peak above.

The three people flew up to the peak, and Zhang Bin always flew towards the elder with joy on his face. Long Yi and Wang Yong followed him. At this time, there were already dozens of disciples of Xuanyu Sect, all of whom were flying swords and hovering in front of the other disciples. Obviously, those people were members of the fifty-person team.

Seeing Zhang Bin's face flying with joy, the others were slightly stunned when they saw the situation. When they saw Long Yi behind him, the three six elders, who looked extremely depressed and gloomy, were even more surprised.

From the different expressions of the two people, they seem to be able to guess what the result of the competition just now.

Sure enough, as soon as Zhang Bin came to the elders, he said loudly, "Brothers, my two disciples have won the battle with the two disciples of Brother Six. According to the prior regulations, you can join the team of 50 people, right?"

Although everyone had some speculation in their hearts, when they suddenly heard this, they couldn't help but change their faces and look at each other. Obviously, they couldn't believe it. Long Yi and Wang Yong, who clearly had only the middle and late Jiansheng cultivation of the Jiansheng behind Zhang Bin, could actually defeat the two weakest under the command of the six elders. Disciples of the later stage!

The elder frowned slightly, and his eyes crossed Long Yi and the three. He looked at the six elders and looked back as usual. He nodded and said quietly, "The disciples under the seventh brother's seat are amazing. It's good! From now on, these two will replace the two disciples of the sixth brother and join the team of 50 people!"

When Zhang Bin heard the words, he looked happy. He wink at Long Yi and Wang Yong behind him, and then saluted the elder. Long Yi and Wang Yong agreed, and also arched their hands to the elder.

After the salute, Long Yi and Wang Yong looked at each other, nodded, and flew into the fifty people. Then they heard the elder say, "You fifty people in this battle represent the glory of my Xuanyu Sect. You must fight with all your strength and not slack off. After three days, Xuanyu Sect will return with success. I won't treat you badly. Do you remember?"

When everyone heard the words, it was naturally a low voice.

The elder nodded and said again, "What you are going to fight for is all the alien practitioners within ten thousand miles. It is limited to three days to collect the storage bags of alien practitioners as the basis for calculating the number of enemies killed. Sima, come out!"

Before he finished speaking, a disciple of the sect stood out from the fifty people and came to the elder and saluted respectfully.

The elder took a look at him and said, "Sima, this team of 50 people will be handed over to you. Do you have any objection?"

When the disciple named Sima heard the words, he did not hesitate and said loudly, "I have no objection!"

The elder said, "Okay! You are not unfamiliar with the terrain within ten thousand miles. Now let's go and take them to kill the enemy!"

Sima arched his hand again, and then turned to the crowd behind him and said in a low voice, "Come with me!"

When the words fell, Sima did not delay and directly turned around and flew away, and the nearly 50 Xuanyu Sect elites behind him also followed immediately.

Long Yi was in the crowd. When that Sima came out, he sensed his kendo cultivation. It was already the early stage of the sword master. Among the disciples, he seemed to be the strongest. As a leader, he was also a lot.

At the same time, when the Xuanyu Sect flew out, the disciples of other sects also flew out one after another, but their respective directions were different, but they were all murderous and strong fighting spirit.

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The group flew towards the distance. Long Yi was silent, and his face showed a look of silence. To be fair, he was a little disgusted and even disdainful of the fighting intention of this elite team of 50 people, because with the help of the ancient sword spirits, he knew that these people, including himself, were to fight against alien practitioners, but in fact, it was for the self-interest of several sects.

Unifying the sword world is of no special significance to Long Yi. Now, he has become a tool in the hands of those sect elders for those shameful interests. Long Yi is even more interested.

If it weren't for Zhang Bin's perfunctory and find the second opportunity to enter the Qianjue Hall, Long Yi would not have wanted to be one of these 50 people.

Wang Yong didn't seem to be as unhappy as Long Yi, but he seemed to be struggling. He took a look at Long Yi, then smiled and whispered, "Brother Long, have you ever seen an alien practitioner?"

Long Yi came to his senses, shook his head and said, "No. Have you seen it?

Wang Yong nodded and said, "I have been wandering in the outside world for ten years. Naturally, I have seen it. Speaking of which, I am very impressed by those alien practitioners, because their magic skills are much richer than our swordsmanship world. To be honest, they are much richer. All kinds of magic powers are endless. Even magic weapons are absolute. Yes, it's not like us. It's a flying sword to come and go.

Long Yi frowned slightly and said, "So, the strength of alien practitioners is very strong?"

Wang Yong shook his head and said, "No, although the supernatural practitioners are unpredictable, their cultivation is not strong. Otherwise, the heavenly spirit star world will not be respected by the sword cultivation world, and they will be so miserable."

Long Yi said, "I'm a little confused when you say so. Since alien practitioners have all kinds of magic weapons and different magic powers, why is their cultivation not as good as our sword world?

Wang Yong thought for a moment and said, "I've also thought about this problem. I think it's probably because this heavenly and star world is full of swordsmanship, which is not very suitable for practitioners other than swordsmen."

Long Yi smiled and said, "Since this Tianling Star World is only suitable for practicing kendo, why do they have to practice other magical power?"

Wang Yong suffocated slightly and said, "I don't know about this, but I vaguely remember that it seems to be related to the origin of alien practitioners, but that's also happened countless years ago. We can't explore it."

Long Yi pondered slightly and said, "Do you know who are the alien practitioners we are going to fight?"

Wang Yong shook his head and said, "I don't know, but it's nothing more than some small sects hidden in remote valleys or deep mountains and old forests."

Long Yi was about to ask a question. Suddenly, he was refreshed. Looking up, he saw that in the crowd in front of him, the eyes of a practitioner fell on him, and his eyes were full of coldness.

Long Yi frowned and then recognized the man. It was Li Fan!

As soon as he saw Li Ifan was looking at himself, Long Yi also had some judgments in his heart, but there was no strangeness on his face. He just looked away, stopped opening his mouth, and flew straight forward.

Li Ifan obviously recognized Long Yi, and from his eyes, Long Yi could also feel a little ridicule and contempt. It seems that Li If he did not forget the holiday with him ten years ago!

What makes Long Yi feel a little funny is that Li Butan actually has such a grudge. Ten years ago, it was obvious that Li Butfan bullied people too much, but he did not succeed. Now, seeing himself again, does Li Butfan have to make trouble?

Ten years ago, Long Yi was just a humble swordsman, but now, ten years later, he is already in the middle of the sword master. Compared with these people in his peers, any of them has profound cultivation and strong strength. Why should he be afraid of a Li's entanglement?

Long Yi had no fear for Li Fan. Even after realing the bad intentions in Li Fan's eyes, he secretly sneered and hoped that Li Fan would come to trouble him. In that way, he could really teach him a lesson with his own hands!

In his meditation, Long Yi suddenly heard the disciple named Sima in front of him say, "There are alien practitioners below. Let's go down and listen to them all. Don't let go of any of the alien practitioners. After killing them, take off their storage bags!"

When everyone heard the words, they looked awe-inspiring, and their fighting spirit was also stimulated in an instant. Then, they landed quickly with the Sima!

Long Yi looked at a valley below and felt it. Sure enough, he felt that in the valley below, there were more than a dozen breaths quite different from ordinary swordsmen!

Fifty people landed quickly and had not yet landed. In the valley, more than a dozen figures suddenly rose to the sky, but they fled immediately!

The change came very suddenly, and everyone was slightly stunned, but then he followed Sima and chased the more than a dozen people. Long Yi frowned and looked at the dozens of figures who fled quickly and found that he could not see the cultivation of those people. He couldn't help but be surprised. At this time, there was a long silence in the storage bag. The ancient sword spirit Xiaohei suddenly sent a sound. He entered Long Yi's sea of knowledge and said, "A gas refiners? Unexpectedly, they are all chemists in the Jiedan period..."

Hearing this, Long Yi was shocked and hurriedly said, "Xiaohei, what are you talking about?"

Xiaohei said quietly, "Those people are extraterritorial gas refiners, and there will be no mistake."

Long Yi frowned and was suddenly silent. It's not that he hasn't heard of the name of the gas refiner. In fact, in the years when he got along with the god-eating son, he also heard the god-eating son occasionally mention it once or twice, and when fighting with the sword god old man, he heard him say the name of foreign gas refiner from the mouth of the sword god old man!

Long Yi has known that outside the heavenly spirit star world, there are endless star realms. Countless star realms exist in the endless star realms. There are a large number of practitioners among them, but the practice of Taoism is not kendo, but other magical powers, such as the god-eating son, which is completely different from kendo. However, it's the first time for Long Yi to hear about the Dan period.

Long Yi pondered for a long time and said, "Xiaohei, what does the Jiedan period mean?"

Xiaohei seemed to be thinking. After a moment, he said, "The Jiedan period should be equivalent to the sword saint realm of this swordsman in the astral world... I also felt the breath of those people before I suddenly remembered it."

The owner of the ancient sword spirit is likely to be an extraterritorial practitioner, so in Xiaohei's memory, there is a lot of information about extraterritorial practitioners, or extraterritorial refiners, but that that information seems to be forgotten by him after thousands of years of silence. At this time, he can remember, but unconsciously That's all.

Long Yi had a lot of doubts in his heart, but at this time, the battle was imminent, and he had no time to communicate too much with the little black. He could only secretly remember the three words of the Jiedan period in his heart, and then gathered his mind, caught in the crowd, and quickly chased after those alien practitioners.

What the ancient sword spirit said is not wrong. The cultivation of those alien practitioners is only the Jiedan period, which is equivalent to the sword saint realm of the Tianling Star swordsman. The 50 people around Long Yi have the worst cultivation, and they are also the late Jiansheng, so the strength of more than a dozen alien practitioners can't be compared with them at all.

Sima, who had the initial cultivation of Jianzun, was the fastest. In just three breaths, he had passed more than a dozen alien practitioners and stopped them in front of them, while other disciples of Xuanyu Sect also showed a trend of encirclement. They soon surrounded those people, and then a killing began.

Dozens of disciples of Xuanyu Sect, after surrounding those alien practitioners, without saying a word, took out their own flying swords, and the magic power of the sword secret, and then launched and bombarded those alien practitioners surrounded by them!

For a moment, countless swords flashed, and in the void with a radius of less than a hundred feet, the swords gathered together and turned into an impenetrable net, shrouded more than a dozen like helpless trapped beasts, panicked alien practitioners!

There is no suspense about such a battle. Whether it is their own cultivation or the number of people, these more than a dozen alien practitioners can't be compared with the disciples of Xuanyu Sect, and their resistance is also pale and weak!

Long Yi was on the edge of the war circle and did not take action. Instead, he stared at the more than a dozen alien practitioners who looked no different from ordinary people. When the countless sword secrets were bombarded, he opened his eyes and stared at those alien practitioners. He wanted to see that the alien practitioners were in the magic power. What's the difference from a swordsman!

A middle-aged man who seemed to be the leader of these dozen alien practitioners let out a rapid low shout, and the others immediately let out a low shout in response, and then, a strange orange light lit up on their bodies!

In the hands of those alien practitioners, there are more rune-like things, and they don't know what magic power they used. Those rune paper were thrown into the air by them, and then burned, turning into the flame of Taoism, facing the sword and light magic power issued by the disciples of Xuanyu Sect!

The flame turned into rune paper collided with those swords in an instant, and the loud noise immediately resounded through the world!

However, in the case of the great disparity in strength, the magic power of those alien practitioners turned into ashes and dissipated without a trace, but the power of the sword light magic power is not reduced at all, and it continues to bombard those alien practitioners!

More than a dozen alien practitioners, at this moment, showed despair and anger on their faces, but there was nothing they could do. Looking at those swordsmanships, they were all overwhelmed!

The body of an alien practitioner, hit by the sword light, instantly cut off its vitality and fell from the air. At this time, more than a dozen Xuanyu disciples had already flown towards those corpses, searched their bodies, took out a storage bag, and then stopped caring about their bodies, and still fell by them. The earth.

From the beginning to the end of the battle, it only took a momentary time. Those alien practitioners had no resistance, which was completely a unilateral killing!

Long Yi looked at the fallen bodies of those alien practitioners, spread a voice to Xiaohei, and said, "Xiaohei, the strength of those so-called practitioners in the Dan period is so weak?"

Xiaohei's voice came into the sea of knowledge and said, "The Jiedan period is just the second realm of extraterritorial chemists. The strength itself is very weak. More than 40 of you are all higher than them. It's not strange that you can kill them so quickly."

Long Yi was a little silent and stopped talking. He looked at the dozens of disciples who had robbed the storage bags of alien practitioners. Seeing that they directly broke the storage bag, he took out some elixir and things that looked like magic weapons, put them in his storage bag, and then handed the storage bag to Sima's hands.

Seeing this, Long Yi couldn't help sneering in his heart. These Xuanyuzong seemed to be like a group of robbers who killed and sold goods!

In this battle, although Wang Yong also participated, he could not get a storage bag, and even a trophy could not be distributed. He couldn't help but feel a little depressed, but his strength and status made him face the situation of more monks and less porridge, and he had no choice.

Wang Yong looked at Long Yi, flew to Long Yi with some disappointment and said, "Brother Long, why don't you take action? Maybe we can grab a storage bag and see what treasures are in it!"

Long Yi was silent for a moment, patted Wang Yong on the shoulder and said, "If there is a chance, we will cooperate."

Saying this, Long Yi did not coveted the magic weapon of those alien practitioners. He was just a little curious about the practice of those alien practitioners, but more confused. In his opinion, perhaps, from their storage bags, he could find some mysteries related to the origin of those alien practitioners.