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Chapter 1388 Copper Furnace Peak, the highest to the highest!

“It’s indeed…”

Such a sword-testing battle full of ancient style is not comparable to the messy fighting of local sects. This is the way of negotiation in the upper class of the cultivation world!

Seeing this scene, Li Yao couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "A group of lunatics!"

If you do this, it looks very regular, ancient, clean and neat, and even a kind of tragic beauty.

However, being able to cultivate to the middle level of the foundation-building stage is considered an elite in a society no matter what!

If the elites of the entire society die so boring, how can this society make progress?

Li Yao couldn't help but think of the cultivators who died heroically in the outbreak of the beast tide.

Death is lighter than a feather, and more important than a neutron star. Compared to such a ridiculous way of death in the ancient world of cultivation, Li Yao still feels that the way of falling in modern cultivation civilization is worthy of the hard work!

He sighed lightly and continued to head towards his destination, Bairen Mountain Copper Furnace Peak.

Tonglu Peak is a very strange mountain.

Hundreds of sharp rocks poked into the sky like swords and spears, but there was a deep sunken flat ground in the middle, which looked like a huge crater and a super refining furnace.

As long as you set up a barrier above to isolate the spillover of spiritual energy, the outside world will be invisible to see what happens inside.

Therefore, this peak was carefully constructed by dozens of generations of people from the Ziji Sword Sect and built into a top-secret sword test field. Anyone who has any secret magical weapons, ancient treasures, etc., if you want to test the power, you will send them to Tonglu Peak for testing.

Today is a rare day for Tonglu Peak to be open to all major sects in the world in a century.

Because, there is an unprecedented peak duel that will be held here!

The battle between the sword crazy Yan Liren and the Iron Saint Qi Zhongdao is known as the most exciting battle after two old god-transforming monsters broke the void and disappeared in the duel a hundred years ago.

The most important figures in the entire cultivation world, those giants who are powerful and dominant, gather here to observe the decisive battle between the two masters!

Li Yao wants to enter the core cultivation circle of the ancient sage world in the shortest time and establish his own brand of "Wu Nan Old Monster" in order to participate in major events that can influence the trend of the ancient sage world. This is the best, or even the only opportunity!

"Qi Zhongdao, Yan Liren..."

Li Yao's eyes were shining, the green dots between his eyebrows were ready to move, and the thorns formed by the fighting spirit were once again released in all directions.

It’s not that he is modest. He believes that he can represent the highest combat power of the three modern cultivation civilization worlds, Tianyuan, Blood Demon and Feixing.

Qi Zhongdao and Yan Liren are the highest combat power in this ancient world!

What kind of brilliant spark can the highest and the highest collide?

Li Yao swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and before it could slip into the stomach, it was evaporated by boiling blood.

He headed towards Tonglu Peak with fighting spirit and deep expectations.

Tonglu Peak is like stars holding the moon, set off by the mountains and ridges, but there is no mountain path or chain connection between the mountains. If you want to reach Tonglu Peak, you can either drive a flying sword, step on a jade plate, or ride a crane, golden eagle, giant eagle and other spiritual beasts and birds.

The peak duel between Qi Zhongdao and Yan Liren is naturally not something that any cat or dog can watch.

The Ziji Sword Sect's members had already set up sword formations and bans around Tonglu Peak.

The colorful sword energy and the sword light that soared into the sky surrounded the entire mountain so densely that it could not fly in with a single human hair.

Only famous figures in the cultivation world can come in to watch the ceremony. Some sect leaders and sects of small families do not have the qualifications, and can only look forward to it under the Tonglu Peak.

Of course, some monks from remote villages, especially those who transform from foreign barbarians, are tough and do not follow rules. Secondly, they do not know that the world is high and the earth is used to being kings and dominating the local area. They even believe that this disaster in the Ziji Sword Sect is a great opportunity for them to take the opportunity to rise and become famous.

Therefore, despite the strong anti-counter of the Ziji Sword Sect, he actually wanted to break in.

As a result, I naturally felt disappointed and even had to lose my arms and legs to break my legs before I realized it was amazing.

When Li Yao came, thousands of monks had gathered under the Tonglu Peak, making chaos and quarrels.

Opposite are thousands of Lingxiao swordsmen from the Ziji Sword Sect, the void Zhuoli, and the long sword slowly flows around them, like a silent steel forest.

A howling like a pig slaughtering came from the crowd.

However, there were more than a dozen casual cultivators who had just come from overseas fairy mountains, who were relied on their status as returning home and wanted to break into the sword formation of the Ziji Sword Sect, but they were shot back.

I don’t know what magical powers are contained in the sword formation of the Ziji Sword Sect. These people can’t see any trauma on the surface, and there is not even a small blood spot poked by the embroidery needle, but they are invaded by the sword energy and endured the pain like cutting into pieces.

They really couldn't stand it, so they couldn't care whether they were watching the public, rolling all over the ground and wailing.

After they howled half a stick of incense, several members of the Ziji Sword Sect stepped forward, held the hilt of the sword inverted, and chiseled them violently.

"Puff puff puff puff puff", more than a dozen overseas returnees vomited black blood, their faces were pale, and they couldn't even say a word. How could they dare to do anything rash?

Among the cultivators, there were originally a few newborn calves and unruly people who wanted to try the power of the sword formation of the Ziji Sword Sect. Even if they couldn't break in, if they could still escape unstoppable for a while and for three seconds, wouldn't that be famous, and everyone in the world knew it?

Seeing a few unlucky people still hunched like shrimps and looked extremely embarrassed, these newborn calves looked at each other with a look of dirt, and secretly glad that they had no impulse just now.

Li Yao carried his hands on his back and walked towards the crowd slowly.

There was a layer of shadowless oil film all over his body, which made him gently squeeze into the middle of everyone like a loach.

When he came to a few unlucky guys rolling around, he stepped over them without raising his eyelids.

"you--"

Many monks looked at Li Yao with inexplicable eyes.

The Master Lingjiu played by Li Yao has more or less a hint of the appearance of a southwestern barbarian, which is slightly different from the monks in the Central Plains.

Moreover, he was exhausted all the way, inspecting the customs and customs of the local area. He wore a gray robe with no spiritual patterns or signs. It was already tattered and seriously worn.

Li Yao maintained good habits from modern cultivation civilization, restrained his spiritual energy without leaking, and was roughly at the beginning of the foundation-building stage.

This is his "standby state" and can maximize the battery life combat capability.

This is something that monks in the ancient holy world are not used to.

Because of the relatively strong spiritual energy here, except for a few strange-tempered aliens, such as the "Strange Saint" beggar Ba Xiaoyu in the "Three Saints of Dagan", ordinary cultivators rarely hide their realm significantly, and often release their power casually and demonstrate their strength.

Especially in this kind of scene where the swords are tense and the heroes are competing for the competition, they are all showing off their might as well as show their power, fearing that they will weaken their limelight and attract others' covetousness and challenge.

When everyone saw that Li Yao was just a young and ordinary foundation-building monk, he rushed towards the Ziji Sword Formation with a huge face, and they couldn't help but be surprised.

"Look, what is that barbarian going to do?"

"Haha, he is another reckless man who is ungrateful and does not understand the rules. I am afraid he wants to suffer from the Purple Sword Formation!"

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, we didn't go up, this kid actually wanted to go up? Did he eat the courage of the bear heart and the leopard, or did he not have eyes, and didn't see these people lying on the ground?"

"Don't worry, he's just a barbarian. Let's have fun!"

The great work of the Celestial Empire was a bit contemptuous of the barbarian monks from foreign countries and snakes and masturbation.

Moreover, they all heard that most barbarian monks are narrow-minded and vengeful, and have all kinds of vicious and vicious means. Even if their cultivation is not good, it is extremely difficult to deal with.

It is also great to let this barbarian suffer a great loss and to have hatred for the Ziji Sword Sect.

At present, many people winked and used their own exquisite "speaking to secret" magical power to converge the sound waves into lines and talked a lot.

On the surface, they all nodded to Li Yao with a smile, and even took the initiative to separate the road, and even made a gesture of "please" to make Li Yao come forward to die.

Li Yao was too lazy to yawn to attack these shrimp soldiers and crab generals. He walked to the front of the Ziji Sword Formation as if no one was around and glanced at the leading sword cultivator.

"Hey, this barbarian who is ignorant of life and death dares to provoke Wu Jiuxing at the 'Thunder Sword'! He is really ignorant of life and death!"

"Ha, I've watched a good show. I really don't know which mountain corner is such a ghost. Who is his master? Haven't he taught him to be a great cultivator world? Do you have to tie up your tail to be a human being?"

Behind Li Yao, many monks continued to send messages to the secret, almost laughing out loud.

The face of Wu Jiuxing, the "Thunder Sword", was a sword cultivator in the Killing Dan stage. He was born with a tall and big ox, a swaying beard and a sword, and a big face like a grinding disc. It was a black iron plate, and two red bull eyes were like two red charcoal balls embedded on the iron plate.

There is a Juque sword behind it, which is even the size of a door panel, just like an axe.

Seeing Li Yao swaying towards him, Wu Jiuxing's bull eyes instantly magnified, and even his breathing became heavy, and all the muscles around his body were tense!

The thousands of Lingxiao swordsmen behind him also noticed Li Yao, and the originally tight-fitting sword formation became a little scattered.

"Ben Lei Jian is going to be furious. Good guy, I wonder if it's to break dozens of bones of this kid or to remove one of his arms directly?"

Many monks watching were eager to see each other, and even the dozen overseas returnees who were originally rolling all over the ground, held their breath unconsciously, waiting to see Li Yao be slapped back.

People have this mentality. If you are unlucky, you always hope that a guy who is ten times more unlucky than you will appear, which is a little comfort.

But the fierce and famous "Ben Lei Sword" Wu Jiuxing quickly glanced at a common wooden sign on Li Yao's waist without any marks, and finally confirmed his identity.

Immediately afterwards, his furry thick arms raised high and signaled to his subordinates. With a "slam", thousands of Lingxiao swordsmen with armor were neat and uniform, like one person, giving Li Yao a deep gift!

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There is something happening today, only two updates.

After all, I checked the 290,000 words in August, which is the first time that the monthly indicator of 300,000 words has not been reached in recent months.

Where to start? At the end of July, my wife found a sick person who sounded scary and her name was a bit depressed.

I was basically going to the hospital all year round. Fortunately, the surgery is very successful now, and there is no problem with the biopsy. I finally breathed a sigh of relief. Thank you for your concern and blessings at that time.
Chapter completed!
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