"Since Senior Kuang left, such a fixed pattern in the Xuan Realm has lasted for nearly a hundred years..."

Tie Zhongliu, who attracted almost all the attention of the scene, was calm and composed, "There are teachings in Xingtan, and no difference in education, and the world will not mention them for now. Let's talk about the two sects of heaven and earth. After years of accumulation, the foundation has become deeper and the talents are becoming more and more abundant. It can be said that they are changing with each passing day. The leaders of the genius are also deserved. Our practitioners are willing to accept the current situation and are willing to deal with the "it" with the two sects of heaven and earth. So I can't help but want to ask, why did Elder Song and Elder Zhuang come to participate in the discussion of Taoism as soon as they heard the news that Master Beiming was promoted to the 12th floor of the building?"

Zhuang Rushan looked at the iron stream, his eyes were like a torch, and after a while, he looked at Song Chanfeng and smiled, saying, "Sure enough, I was still misunderstood..."

Song Chanfeng smiled and shook his head.

Zhuang Rushan looked at Tie Zhongliu again and said, "The answer to this question for fellow railway workers is very simple. That is, fellow Taoist Song and I want to see with our own eyes whether Master Master has the ability to take on great responsibilities. Of course, the same is true for you. If you have the idea and strength to change or shake the current situation, today is a good opportunity."

Zhuang Rushan glanced at Song Chanfeng and added: "This is also one of the reasons why fellow Taoist Song and I appeared here today. We don't mind being a stepping stone for any of you. If we can help one of you, it will be a merit for us."

When everyone heard this, they all admired the broad minds of the two great elders of the two sects of Heaven and Earth, moved by their good intentions, and expressed regret and sigh for Tie Zhongliu's behavior of judging a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

Tie Zhongliu chuckled and said no more. At this time, Ye Langtian stood up, and he looked directly at Tie Zhongliu and said, "Ye Langtian, a junior Di Zong, wants to imitate the story of Mr. Xingtan receiving the sword for the exiled fairy and receive the sword for Senior Tie."

Tie Zhongliu glanced at Ye Langtian and shook his head and said, "Mr. Xingtan can take the sword for the banished fairy, but you can't take my sword."

Ye Langtian was still about to speak, but Song Chanfeng said: "Nephew Ye, you can take the sword of the Iron Smith of the Wushuang City Blacksmith, but you can't take the sword of the master of the Bacheng Great Sword, which ranked seventh in the weapon list, and then."

When everyone in the pavilion heard the word "Bacheng", they were all stunned, and then someone shouted: "You are Tiehei! Tiehei, the master of the Great Sword of Bacheng, is Tiehei!"

Tie Zhongliu looked motionless when he heard this, and said lightly: "Tie Ei has been killed by 'it'. There is no Tie Ei coming from the Xuan Realm anymore, why should he mention his name again?"

The monks with a slightly older qualification know that Tie Elai is the master of the "Bacheng", the seventh-ranked killing list of weapons, and his sword power is known for his majesty. He was originally the Grand Marshal of the Yunshang Kingdom. He once captured twelve cities in his hand in seven days with his great sword, and became famous in Xuanjie.

Later, Yun Shang destroyed his country, and he focused on swordsmanship and finally achieved the Dao Dao Sword Sect. Decades ago, he was caught by the Ye Demon in a battle against the Ye Demon. When he heard that he died on the spot, all the monks in the Xuan Realm felt sorry for him. He never thought that he had not only not yet died, but also re-formed his swordsmanship like a banished fairy and climbed to the realm of the Grandmaster again.

The great way is ethereal, and the more you go up, the more difficult it is. Now, there are only a few masters in the Xuan Realm who are truly smooth sailing and successfully advanced to the current realm. More are like Cui Rujia and Tie Elai, who have experienced hardships, ups and downs, and searched up and downs... Of course, there are more monks who never get up again after a slump...

Ye Langtian naturally heard about "Bacheng" and "Tie Eilai", but he did not retreat because of this, but insisted: "If I can get two tips from Senior Tie, I will be extremely honored and favored."

Song Chanfeng looked at Ye Langtian with a smile and showed approval.

Tie Zhongliu said unkindly: "I have been raising the sword for ten years, not for your young master of the Earth Sect to prove the truth..."

Ye Langtian said loudly: "My younger generation Ye Langtian, challenge the iron-soft iron-soft senior!"

As soon as these words came out, there was a lot of surprise in the pavilion.

There is a rule in Xuanhu’s discussion of Taoism. The younger generation asks seniors for advice. Seniors can ignore it according to their mood, but if it is a challenge, they must accept it.

It is just that a young ninth-level master dared to directly challenge a Great Sword Sect who has been famous for decades, has always had a strong killing power, and has a strong heart of Taoism. This is incredible.

After shock, I was amazed.

"I am worthy of being the young master of the Earth Sect, but I actually want to use Iron Evil to prove the great master! I have such courage and courage!"

Zhuang Rushan suddenly said: "When the railway fellows have given guidance to Langtian's nephew, Zhuang will personally test the sword "Frost Blade" for the railway fellows?"

Tie Zhongliu raised his eyebrows and said, "That's exactly what I meant." He said that, and glanced at Ye Langtian, "Entering the lake."

Ye Langtian bowed his hand first, then his body shook slightly, and the person had disappeared from the main pavilion.

"Please help fellow Dongfang to make a plate of tripe for me."

When the two words "涓" fell, the iron stream had already appeared on the surface of Xuanhu Lake, standing opposite Ye Langtian, and the two were bathed in the mist, as if in a fairyland.

Guizhen Pavilion and the monk pavilion immediately discovered the movement in the lake, and were both shocked and puzzled: "This year, Xuanhu discussion, why did the big sect pavilion take action first?"

Then someone saw Ye Langtian's figure clearly and was inevitably shocked again: "It's the young master of the Earth Sect!"

As soon as the screams started, the mist in the lake suddenly surged rapidly, and then two large groups of mists were filled with iron and Ye as the core, and soon they collided and rotated head-on.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Due to the impact of two people colliding, the water surface exploded in a circle.

The iron stream stood firm and remained motionless. Ye Langtian stepped on the water with his feet and flew backwards quickly.

On the way, Ye Langtian raised his right hand, and a sword light rose against the surface of the lake beside him, sweeping towards the iron stream.

The iron stream flicked his sleeves and the sword light dissipated.

"Stand up and take my sword."

Tie Zhongliu said casually, his index finger and middle finger raised his right hand, and drew a small piece of half a thumb-sized length in front of him.

A terrifying sword intent that made all the real people and the monks watch from afar and feel chilling in their hearts flashed away.

Ye Langtian felt like he was pressed by Mount Tai, and his feet broke into the water until he lost his knees before he stopped.

Tie Zhongliu looked at Ye Langtian and said "It's better", and turned back to the pavilion with his hands behind his back.

The tripe just came out of the pot.

"The railway fellow is intent." Zhuang Rushan said.

Tie Zhongliu Xiliulu ate his tripe and asked to the truth: "If my frost blade is sheathed one inch more, will fellow Daoist Zhuang sit and watch?"

Zhuang Rushan shook his head, not knowing whether he was ignoring or not.

Tie Zhongliu smiled, and did not pursue it. He sighed and said, "All one go will be weak again, and three times will be exhausted. May I ask for it?"

Zhuang Rushan smiled and said: "After all, the railway fellow was venting a sword intent just now. I took advantage of it at this time."

The battle between Tie Zhongliu and Ye Langtian just now seemed to have won a light statement, but in fact, there was a secret. The first collision, although Ye Langtian was knocked away, he was not defeated, and he counterattacked with one sword halfway through. Although Tie Zhongliu waved his sleeves and drove the sword with great demeanor, he also realized that if he did not use the Frost Blade Sword, he would not be able to end the battle with Ye Langtian immediately. There was a possible battle, which would push Ye Langtian to the limit little by little, and finally broke into the third level in one fell swoop.

In this way, the words he said before, "It's not for your young master of Di Sect to attain enlightenment." were slapped in the face. More importantly, his tripe will become muddy or cold!

Before entering the lake, he specifically told Dongfang Xin to brush his tripe, playing the old trick of "killing Hua Xiong with warm wine", which means "killing the young master with bristles". But if he is entangled by Ye Langtian, the two of them will fight for a few hours. Then don't talk about tripe, the daylily will be cold. How embarrassing is that too much collapse, how embarrassing?

Underestimating the enemy is always a taboo!

Fortunately, Tie Zhongliu has a commanding mindset, acts decisively and makes quick decisions. Seeing that the situation is unclear, he decisively used the Frost Blade Sword, instantly suppressing Ye Langtian, maintaining the dignity of his senior masters.

However, how can this series of subtle changes be hidden from Zhuang Rushan?

"If Senior Zhuang feels embarrassed, I have a suggestion. I wonder if you can agree?" Tie Zhongliu did not have any guilty intentions because of his pretending to be disappointed.

“What proposal?”

"Senior Zhuang first compete with his teacher and fellow Taoist mates, then take the sword for the younger generation, and finally compete with the young master of the sect..."

Zhuang Rushan had no objection to the arrangement that might make Ye Langtian fulfilled. He turned to look at Shi Xuanqing, who said, "It's time to stop, how much do you need to look at?"

Zhuang Rushan said: "How about the ruling for fellow Taoist Song and Young Friends Wen?"

Shi Xuanqing looked at Song Wen and the others, and they nodded in agreement.

"Okay." Shi Xuanqing clapped his hands and stood up, stepped into the lake cleanly and neatly, and the smoke and fog disappeared three feet around him.

Zhuang Rushan and Song Chanfeng looked at each other, nodded slightly, and stepped into the lake.

The shores around Xuanhu Lake suddenly became boiling.

"Sect Master He, Senior He Zhuang!!! Why did it come to them?"

"Is the order of Xuanhu's discussions completely upside down this year?"

"Is this the rhythm of directly deciding the leader?"

...

At Guizhen Pavilion, Xiao Tian and Yu Lingling exchanged glances, then nodded silently, and finally locked in the upcoming shocking battle on the lake.

"This competition pilot is over, and now I will draw the way for you two..."

Song Chanfeng said, lifting his right palm face upwards, and when his palm is level with his shoulders, he flips quickly and presses it down sharply. He heard two "boom" and "boom" sounds, and the water surface, which was thirty or forty feet away from Shi Xuanqing and Zhuang Rushan, bulging, as if two huge water monsters were about to float out of the water. The water surface slowly raised and slowly rose, and finally formed two huge water curtains about ten feet long and six or seven feet high.

When you turn hands and turns, there will be a response between heaven and earth. This is the method of the old master!

"Whoever breaks the water curtain first will lose. Are there any problems for you?" Song Chanfeng asked.

Zhuang Rushan smiled and shook his head.

"No problem." Shi Xuanqing didn't care even more about the form.

"Then you two, let's start." Song Chanfeng waved.

Shi Xuanqing looked at Zhuang Rushan and said seriously: "I think there are some so-called patterns, just like the water curtain behind you, and they will always be broken."

Zhuang Rushan smiled and said, "Two reminders: First, if you want to stop later, you can break the water curtain behind you and admit defeat; second, it is better to reiterate the old sayings. Beiming Sect is the only one of you, the great master, and it is hard-won, although I am looking forward to it and hope..."

At this point, a misty sword intent rushed from the south without any warning, and actually slashed towards Song Chanfeng, the great elder of Tianzong in the sect pavilion.

Song Chanfeng frowned. He didn't know who was so rude. He waved his sleeves and started the sword. However, after the sword intention dissipated, it condensed again, circled a bend, and rushed towards Wen Shaogu.

Wen Shaogu smiled, opened his sleeves and put away his knife, and said to Nanfang: "Little Junior Brother, are you here?"

The answer to Wen Shaogu is a sword intent, a vast sword intent that is majestic, extremely powerful, and extremely powerful, and can be controlled by no means.

Haoran's sword intent.

This sword intent still slashed towards Song Chanfeng first.

Song Chanfeng knew the identity of the man, and realized that the sword intent was really domineering, and he had a slight spirituality. He did not dare to take it lightly. He secretly used the five success powers, and slapped a palm with a talisman, and finally slapped the sword intent away.

"But Mr. Xingtan has arrived?" Song Chanfeng asked.

Everyone, including Zhuang Rushan and Shi Xuanqing, turned to look south.

After all, there are not many people in the Xuan Realm who dare to be so careless and directly confront the great elder of Tianzong.

Boom-
To be continued...