The two big men guarding the gate looked at Bai Fengjiu in awe: "This young man please walk inside. After passing the gate, it will be the second pass - Feiyan Pass."

Bai Fengjiu nodded, walked towards the gate of Mingyue Tower indifferently, and stepped into the gate in one step. He saw a 50-meter-long corridor. The ground was suspended, and only a piece of plum blossom pile was arranged in a plum blossom style, extending to the end of the corridor. There were small holes on both sides of the corridor, which were probably the source of various hidden weapons and hidden arrows.

At this time, the big man outside let out a long roar, and his voice was loud, and he came to the end of the corridor: "The second pass, Feiyan crosses the pass, get up."

With the sound of a gong at the end of the corridor, the world became quiet. Everyone struggled to look towards the corridor of the second level. It was not easy for people outside to see the scenery of the second level, and only a few people could see it.

Looking at the plum blossom stake under his feet, a smile appeared on his face. Bai Fengjiu stepped out in one step and went straight away. As he landed on a plum blossom stake, hidden weapons on both sides of the corridor were shot out like rain, covering the sky, covering the sky, with no gaps.

At this time, a light rose from Bai Fengjiu's hand, and countless sword shadows transformed into an instant, completely wrapping himself in the sword shadow. At the same time, his body was like a stream of light, rushing towards the end of the corridor.

Dangdangdang

There was a sound of the intersecting iron, and a harsh metal scream sounded in the corridor. Until more than a dozen breaths, Bai Fengjiu's body appeared safely at the end of the corridor.

Quick, Bai Fengjiu blocked all attacks with amazing speed and powerful sword skills, and easily passed the second level. Under the sword light, no hidden weapon could leave any trace on him. There was a burst of exclamation outside, shocking Bai Fengjiu's body skills.

Standing at the end of the corridor, Bai Fengjiu appeared on a wide hall, with a wooden staircase leading directly to the second floor. Five figures stood on the staircase, each holding a large ring knife in his hand, with a sharp breath and a natural evil aura. You can tell at a glance that he is definitely a real master of the martial arts world, who has killed people and seen blood.

Bai Fengjiu looked at them with a smile on his lips. He knew that this was the third level of wolf fighting against tigers. Only by rushing through these five masters and five masters can he truly participate in this group of heroic martial arts meeting.

Looking up at the second floor, there were more than a dozen people sitting there, many of them were handsome young men. They knew they were very valuable at first glance, all from aristocratic families, one of them was the most attractive sight, with a calm face, blue clothes all over, and a blue sword on the table, with an elegant breath, like a deep spring, and a strong water energy was shrouded outside his body. He was like a magnet, attracting the water energy around him. Dots of blue light flashed from time to time, and there was no need to deliberately pull it, which would automatically gather water energy.

Bai Fengjiu felt a little confused: "Good guy, this concentration of water energy is clearly a pure water energy practitioner with at least seven levels, and his temperament is completely consistent with the water energy. I am afraid that his mastery of water energy has reached an unspeakable height, and he is definitely a strong enemy."

In addition to this person, there were several other people with strong auras, who were very attractive to vitality. At this time, Bai Fengjiu was also extraordinary in the eyes of others. The young man in blue saw a trace of splendor flashing in Bai Fengjiu's eyes. He could see the colorful yin and yang aura flashing all over Bai Fengjiu, which made him feel shocked.

"Who is this? He can actually subdue seven different bloodlines and incorporate them into himself. Even the disciples of major sects generally dare not integrate into more than three bloodlines. Blood conflicts will increase the difficulty of rushing to the level, and it is even more difficult to refine blood into the ninth level of the body."

"Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, yin and yang, one of the seven most original vital energy in the world. This person is very ambitious and wants to lay an unprecedented foundation. It seems that he must be the strong enemy this time."

At this time, on the other side, three people who seemed to know gathered together. Looking at Bai Fengjiu downstairs, one of them said, "Brother Wenlong, do you think that person can come up?"

Tan Wenlong, the seventh young master of the Tan family in the Hornet Town, has an unfathomable cultivation. He has a master of refining blood into the seventh level of the body, even surpassing the head of the Tan family. He is arrogant by nature and has no children, but he is fierce and tough in character and has extraordinary talent. He looked at Bai Fengjiu and smiled arrogantly and said, "The cultivation is good, but his heart is too big. He actually cultivates the two qi of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and yin and yang. The seven kinds of qi enter the body and do not know the way to harmonize. He will definitely explode in the future and die."

Sitting with Tan Wenlong are the families of the other two small towns in Nanfu, one is Fang Ganyu and the other is Song Rengong. They are all children above the fifth level of cultivation and are of extraordinary talent. Otherwise, they would not have been with Tan Wenlong, chatting and laughing, and having great scholars, and having no contact with each other. Only people from the same class can walk together.

Fang Ganyu smiled and said, "Brother Wenlong has such a good eye. He can actually see this person's foundation at a glance. It's really amazing."

Tan Wenlong had a hint of arrogance on his face, and he was very helpful to Fang Ganyu's compliment. His family originated from a thousand-year-old family. The family was rooted in Fenghou Town for thousands of years. The entire town was splashed with water run by their Tan family inside and outside. Even the county magistrates had to look at the color of their Tan family. Since the founding of the Dakun Dynasty, they have stood firm. Legend has it that their ancestors of the Tan family were the heroes of the dragon, which led to their thousand-year-old foundation.

After Bai Fengjiu looked around, she walked straight towards the stairs. He didn't care when facing the five masters who were staring at him.

The staircase is squad-width wide, full of red paint, and carved with dragon-patterned handrails. It is very exquisite. Bai Fengjiu stepped onto the stairs in one step and walked past the first master. Two of the five masters took action, one up and one behind, one forward and one behind, and the sword light attacked him up and down.

If it is an ordinary warrior, they will immediately panic when facing these two swords and then be hit. But for Bai Fengjiu, their attacks are too slow and too weak.

A sword light suddenly appeared, followed by two crisp metal sounds, two long swords flew up and shot rapidly towards the cylindrical support on both sides.

At the same time, the two figures rolled and fell from the wooden ladder, unable to catch a single move, and the two masters were defeated.

Bai Fengjiu looked calm and calm, and her long sword was still hanging from her waist, and she seemed to have never pulled it out.

A layman watches the excitement, while an expert sees the tricks.

The dozen or so elite figures on the second floor all had awesome eyes. Bai Fengjiu's sword light was so fast that they couldn't see clearly what was going on.

Bai Fengjiu continued to move forward, and the three masters behind him were also facing a great enemy. Three big swords rose, their fists clenched the hilt, and blue veins rose. Then the three of them rushed towards Bai Fengjiu, and three groups attacked together, with the sword light like a dragon, and a cold light shining.

Unfortunately, I still saw the sword light flying, three crisp sounds, and three figures had already turned over and fell from the wooden ladder, without any resistance.

This time, the young man in blue who was sitting on the second floor also had a flash of his eyes, but he saw Bai Fengjiu's swordsmanship clearly and was secretly shocked.

The five great masters were defeated, and Bai Fengjiu easily climbed to the second floor. At this time, a servant came over and waved his hand respectfully at Bai Fengjiu and said, "Young Master, please come here."

Bai Fengjiu nodded, led by the servant to a empty table and sat down. A loud sound outside was accompanied by the sound of a gong: "Three levels have passed."

There was noisy outside again, but a servant brought plates of delicious food and wine and placed them on Bai Fengjiu's table. A servant stood beside Bai Fengjiu and said, "Young master, this table is the villain, please give me any instructions if you have any requests."

Bai Fengjiu nodded when she heard this. Most of the people on the second floor were alone, with only a few people and three people in a group, as if they were familiar.

Time passed slowly, and Bai Fengjiu was waiting for the martial arts meeting to be held while enjoying his own lunch. He was very interested in what the martial arts meeting should do.

Several people on the second floor were very concerned about Bai Fengjiu, one of them was the young man in blue who looked at Bai Fengjiu.

Time passed slowly, and half a day was gone in the blink of an eye. During this period, countless people came to pass the level, but only a handful of people were able to enter the third level. Until the evening came, there were only about thirty or forty people on the second floor.

By the evening, the world was shrouded in the faint night. The bright moon building was already brightly lit, just like daytime, dozens of people were sitting on the second floor, drinking and chatting, and many people seemed to have friendship. Bai Fengjiu had carefully observed that the most time that could climb here was a blood-refining cultivator. It was impossible for ordinary mortal warriors to climb this bright moon building.

These are the top monks of the younger generation of the Southern Mansion. If there is no intersection, it is unreasonable. Many people are in contact with each other. Although they are all martial arts rivals, most of them come from major families. There are inevitably business dealings in the Southern Mansion. There are only ten Mavericks, including Bai Fengjiu.

Bai Fengjiu is easy to say. The Bai family has just reached the edge of the aristocratic family and has not yet integrated into the entire aristocratic family circle of the Southern Mansion, so it makes sense to be alone. Most of the other people are full of grass-roots aura. You can tell at a glance that they are mountain martial artists. Most of them have broken through the barrier of life and death with their blood courage. Most of these people will join the court. As long as they can get a ranking in the martial arts ceremony, they will have no problem getting a position like a captain in the yamen.

The position of the head-in-chief is not big or small. It can be said that the role of being less than one person in the yamen is better than ten thousand people. It is already good that a monk, Yamano-guru, can get to this point.

Just as Bai Fengjiu was observing the various aspects of the second floor alone, a melodious sound of piano sounded and ethereal music came, which immediately made the entire second floor quiet.

The sound of the piano is like the flowing water of the mountains and rivers, the bright moon in the sky, the incredible ethereal makes Bai Fengjiu feel intoxicated, as if she saw the dark night, a bright moon hanging in the sky, and countless stars accompany her, illuminating the earth with a piece of silver and white. The world is intoxicated by this flawless moonlight, beautiful and quiet.
Chapter completed!