Ouyang Jing came to the intersection of the foot of the mountain, and before he even stepped on the path of stinginess, he saw two women in black robe flying over and blocking the front with their swords. A woman scolded, "Stop the visitor!"

Another woman said coldly: "Piaomiao Peak forbidden land, those who trespassed will be killed without mercy!"

Ouyang Jing knew that the rules of Lingjiu Palace were strict, and the ruler of Lingjiu Palace, Tonglao Tianshan, was too extreme and vicious. The disciples of Lingjiu Palace were taught by Tianshan, and had always been ruthless to outsiders, even cruel and cold, and did not care about the lives of unexpected people.

More importantly, the Lingjiu Palace maids are superior to men and inferior. Only women can go to Piaomiao Peak, and no man can enter.

Unless he is appointed by Tong Lao to take over like Xu Zhu and holds the token of Tong Lao in Tianshan, no man shall step on Piaomiao Peak.

Therefore, he did not have any trouble with the two women guarding the mountain pass. He just laughed, stepped on Lingbo, turned into a phantom, and with a whoosh, he passed through the two women, and flew towards the mountain without touching the ground.

"So brave, you dare to trek into Piaomiao Peak! Are you really impatient to live?"

The two female disciples guarding the mountain shouted angrily and chased after her feet, but how could they catch up?

I could only watch Ouyang Jing's back go further and further.

The two women stopped helplessly and looked at each other. A woman snorted coldly, "Do you think you can go up the mountain by rushing through the mountain pass? I'm so crazy. There are still eighteen natural dangers on the mountain, and hundreds of sisters from various tribes guarding various dangers. It depends on how long he can live!"

Another woman said, "That person's body is strange and as fast as a phantom. He is not Yi and others. I should notify the sisters on the mountain first, so as not to catch them off guard and be plotted against."

After saying that, he took out the fireworks signal and sent a message to the mountain to warn him.

The disciples of the Lingjiu Palace who were guarding 18 natural dangers on the mountain saw the fireworks blooming in the air and knew that foreign enemies were attacking, they immediately became alert and were ready to fight.

In the first natural danger, eight disciples of Lingjiu Palace formed a small sword formation, with eight pairs of bright eyes hidden in evil spirits, staring at the mountain road below, and swearing to kill the enemy in the future.

Soon, a tall man appeared on the mountain road below.

The disciples of the Lingjiu Palace widened their eyes and saw that the man was handsome and upright, majestic, and his feet were mysterious steps. Although he was moving forward quickly, he gave people a wonderful and leisurely feeling of walking in the garden. While walking, he was floating in his sleeves and his collar was flying, and he was really as graceful as a stunning geese, like a dragon, floating like a god among immortals.

Even though most of the disciples of Lingjiu Palace are poor women with miserable life experiences and even bullied by men, the overall atmosphere is a natural disgust towards men. However, when they see Ouyang Jing's appearance as if he is like a land god, these eight disciples of Lingjiu Palace can't help but sigh in secret, with bright eyes rippling.

One or two younger ones even turned a little red.

However, no matter how amazed, these disciples of Lingjiu Palace did not forget their responsibilities and were still on guard.

The female disciple in the lead took a step forward, pointed his sword at Ouyang Jing, and shouted: "Stop! Take another step forward and I will definitely teach you that blood will splatter three feet away, and your body and head will be different!"

Ouyang Jing laughed, not only did he stop, but he scored three points faster, and rushed towards the eight silenced Lingjiu Palace female disciples who were blocking the road like lightning.

"Hmph, do we really think we are handsome and elegant, so we are reluctant to kill you?"

The female disciple in the leader looked cold and frost was hung on her face, and she shouted: "Kill!" and stabbed Ouyang Jing with a sword.

At the same time, the other seven female disciples also changed their formation, either from the front or around the wings, and attacked Ouyang Jing one after another. Eight sharp swords with cold light shining light almost in sequence, and at the same time attacked Ouyang Jing’s eight vital points, including the eyebrows, throat, heart, mouth, lower abdomen, ribs, waist and eyes.

The sword light was burning and the sword wind was howling. Facing the attack of this small sword formation that cooperated with the tacit understanding, Ouyang Jing was calm and laughed a long time ago, and flicked his sleeves.

Bang!

Amid the thunder, Ouyang Jing's sleeves swayed in the wind, like an iron plate, drew a half arc in the air, slapped one by one on the tips of eight sharp swords.

"Ouch!"

The sound of screams sounded almost indiscriminately, and then there was a jingling sound of weapons falling to the ground.

However, the eight female disciples, after Ouyang Jing swept the tip of the sword, a powerful shock force spread from the tip of the sword to the hilt of the sword, which made their fingers and palms numb, wrists sore and soft. The sword in their palms could no longer hold on, and they all fell from their hands to the ground.

After sweeping the long swords of eight female disciples in one sleeve, Ouyang Jing kept walking through them and continued to rush upwards.

The eight female disciples could not stop them. They watched Ouyang Jing break out of the formation and pass this natural danger.

"Why did that person have such deep internal strength at such a young age?" A female disciple said Na Nai.

"The light skills are incredibly brilliant." Another female disciple said.

"What are you doing when you say so much? Can we afford to take responsibility for the enemy's long-term driving? Why don't you catch up with me?"

The female disciple in the leader scolded her, picked up the long sword, and chased Ouyang Jing's smaller and smaller back and flew over.

The other seven female disciples woke up from their dreams, quickly picked up their respective weapons and followed them with a harsh shout.

Ouyang Jing's body technique was so fast that the eight female disciples could not catch up. When they were still halfway, Ouyang Jing had already arrived in front of the second natural barrier.

This second natural danger was still guarded by eight female disciples of Lingjiu Palace, and their martial arts were even higher than the previous eight female disciples.

But facing Ouyang Jing, he still had no effect. He casually brushed the weapons with his sleeves and left with a long smile.

Of course, these eight female disciples were like the first eight female disciples, and rushed to chase him, but they could only follow him far away and eat dust. Even if they tried their best, they could only watch him go further and further away.

In this way, Ouyang Jing broke through various natural dangers one by one, passed the Broken Soul Cliff, the Skip Rock, and the Baizhang River, and came to the most dangerous bridge in front of the overpass.

This bridge is called a bridge, but it is actually just an iron cable, located between two cliffs five meters apart, and below is a deep ravine with rocks.

Usually, disciples of Lingjiu Palace come and go, and use their light skills to pass by this iron cable that is only as thick as their wrists.

With Ouyang Jing's current skills, he does not have this iron cable. A distance of only five meters, he can jump over with a squat toad. With this iron cable, it is of course even more convenient, just crossing the iron cable.

However, at this moment, dozens of Lingjiu Palace female disciples were waiting for the battle opposite the iron chain of the bridge.

There were nearly a hundred Lingjiu disciples chasing behind him.

Among them, the most powerful martial arts masters are probably no worse than the four masters of Murong Fu.

There are pursuers behind, there are blockages in front, and there is a cliff five meters wide in the middle. If someone else changes to someone else, even if it is Bei Qiaofeng and Nan Murong here, it can be said that he is in a desperate situation. There is no way to go to heaven and there is a gate to jump off the cliff.

Ouyang Jing was not panicked, not worried or confused, and carried his hands on his back, leisurely stepped onto the iron chain bridge. There were so many big sisters on the scene, and the young ladies watched strongly, so he didn't want to make the ugly toad jump. It was more graceful to walk over the iron chain bridge.
Chapter completed!