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Chapter five hundred and eighteenth exhibition sword

"The fastest way to take power is to start a war."

Gu Ting received the news and frowned: "It's just that we have paid too much for the Jiang family."

"I thought you would be very happy." Mingzhen said sarcastically.

"I'm not the point, the safety of Chu Qin Sect is." Gu Tan said to himself: "Don't look at the full body of Bihu Sect, you can start everywhere, this will easily cause changes. If the price you pay is too high, it will be unfavorable to me and even more unfavorable to the sect."

Ming Zhencai said seriously: "The senior brother of the sect trusts you."

"The problem is that before the war started, he gave the third-level mountain gate of the Wei family to the Baisha Gang. Shanuo had changed it to Baisha Mountain, and it was impossible to change it again. The biggest reward site was gone, only the capital to move the Chu Qin land." Gu Tan was a little helpless, "There are more vassals, and the Chu Qin Sect itself is less. If it doesn't merge for one day, I will be confirmed for the infamy in the sect for one day."

"Wild Son." Mingzhen remembered the rumors about Qi Xiu and Shano, and covered her mouth and smiled.

"No."

When the little boy Shanuo was calling the name of Qi Xiu, who had just become a pill, in the street, Gu Tan was right next to him. The tone and expression of the two were definitely not a lost father and son. The head of the sect went to Qi Nan and gave it to him to use the martial arts of Shanuo... He shook his head and said, "I'm afraid." He originally wanted to say that he was afraid that the head of the sect would have a handle on Shanuo's hands, but he didn't spit it out to Mingzhen when he said something.

"Anyway, it's a ten-year agreement, so don't worry." Mingzhen was not interested in these things, so he encouraged him and went back to the cave to practice.

The spy that was scattered last time suffered heavy losses in Lingmu, Lihuo and other places. However, because the people of Lianshui League were in chaos, the activities there went very smoothly. Gu Tan took out the map, compared the secret reports accumulated over the years and began to study them, and soon became immersed in it.

He was planning a conspiracy in the mountains, and it was too early to attack Bihu Gate, but Zhan Jianfeng was about to take action somewhere in the Fengshui River Basin.

Zhan Jianfeng came over in the Qifu City where the Jiang family recruited casual cultivators. Qi Xiu did not say hello to anyone and asked for care. Therefore, he could only mess with the group of casual cultivators under the Jiang family. He met Fa Yin masters and disciples in the Cultivation City City at the border of the Fengshui River Basin. These monks of the Literature Sect who had always had a good reputation got the beauty of patrolling the city's public security. He came forward to get himself in, but he was scolded by Fa Yin, saying that he wanted to participate in the war to escape from his sentence, and he didn't even have the chance to speak.

In the early days of the war, there were shuttles from all directions docked in Fengshui City every day. More and more monks were determined to make achievements in the city. In order to expand their strength, the Jiang family began to spend a lot of money to recruit small and medium-sized families and casual cultivators, and the number of mobs under their jurisdiction increased rapidly. Originally, there were fewer casual cultivators from all over the country. Once the casual cultivators from all over the world joined, Zhan Jianfeng could not even meet the Baishan people. Now no one is interested in knowing after the Jindan of the Chu Qinchu family, the inner disciple, the first in the Heihefang ring competition. He was like a drop of water in the Fengshui River, leaving only the life that went with the flow.

The main families participating in the battle ahead have set up their own formations downstream of Fengshui. Dazhou Academy announced the start of the first phase of the task, and swept the surroundings of the formation separately to prepare for the second phase of countercurrent advancement.

After the simple rectification and exercise, the Ansheng Day in the city soon disappeared. The Jiang family kept moving and pulled the mob under their jurisdiction to the front line.

Forty-nine colorful banners, forty-nine Qi training, one of the Jiang family building foundations, and one of the Dazhou Academy building foundations was located across a narrow mountain pass, and the task was to block the beasts fleeing from this direction. In the square colorful banner formation of seven by seven, Zhan Jianfeng drew the lottery to the middle of the first row, standing proudly with a confident look. He was only eight years old when he was in the Battle of the Mountains. Since his generation of Chu and Qin people, he has no memory of participating in large-scale wars, but he has enough experience in fighting on the ring, and he thought he could be considered a battle of many battles, so he has seen many of them.

In addition to the colored banner formation, there is also a temporary fire formation that has been laid out as the first layer of protection. The red defensive shield is like a big lantern when it comes to night. I heard that this can deter low-level beasts.

As soon as Jiang Huan personally led the main force into the main line, the roars of countless beasts came from inside the valley, some were shrill and some were furious, one after another. People who could not understand the beast's words could feel the horror and despair before their death, as well as the fighting spirit of survival.

As night came, the sound of rumbling beasts' hooves became closer and closer, and the dust and smoke they stepped on was the same. The monks in the military formation unconsciously tightened the banners they were holding in their hands. The dark night, the roars, the sound of hooves, the dust in the sky, and the rocks that shook from the cliffs on both sides of the valley. The pressure in their hearts suddenly increased.

"Why aren't you afraid?"

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old casual cultivator came over Zhan Jianfeng and asked.

"What's there to be afraid of?" Zhan Jianfeng was happy, "I didn't even take the same level of monks seriously, so I'm talking about wild beasts."

"boast……"

The boy didn't give him any face.

"Ignorance"

Zhan Jianfeng looked down on him.

"Silence" Dazhou Academy, who was escorting the formation behind, built a foundation and took out a ruler, and put a blank expression on each of them.

"hiss……"

It happened to hit Qi Yun's old wounds from the three whips of the law enforcement monk. Zhan Jianfeng was so painful that he blew the cold air.

"This little pain is also called, I'm so embarrassed to brag..."

The sarcasm that the casual cultivator pressed lowered came from behind. Zhan Jianfeng then realized that he had encountered a life-loss talker, decisively claimed to be unlucky and no longer provoked him.

Dark clouds covered the stars, fire-type shield illuminated the surroundings, and further out it was pitch black.

‘Rumbling, rumble.

As we got closer and closer, the earth trembled continuously. Suddenly, the ferocious faces of unicorn beasts appeared in front of everyone, "Boom, the first horned beast hit the shield, "Boom, then the second, the third...

The defensive shield trembled and roared. The one in front hit the ground, and the one behind followed one after another. A tall horned beast flesh wall was built along the shield. A horned beast, which was several times larger, opened its blood-red eyes, "Boom, a shocking collision. The sharp beast's horn pierced through the shield, but its head could not come in. It was stuck on the spot, and was so hot that it was so hot that it was weird that it roared endlessly by the fire energy.

"Falling the banner, coming out the sword." The Jiang family built the foundation and shouted loudly, and his voice trembled a little. I don't know if it was because of fear or being shocked like this.

Zhan Jianfeng saw the horned beasts outside the shield storming each other, trampling the similar corpses that fell outside the shield into flesh mud. The smell of death, the dark red flesh and blood, and the scarlet eyes of the huge horned beast made his calves tremble. This situation had never happened in the ring. He didn't know what to do for a moment, so he couldn't help but stand on the spot.

"Get out the sword"

The Jiang family's foundation building roared and urged at the top of their lungs, as if they were trying to compare the sound with the wild beasts. "Spit" him pointed the "Jiang, the character Lingqi, whose white cloud pattern was the bottom, and also used some foundation building pressure. Zhan Jianfeng then woke up. According to the previous drill, he inserted the colorful banner at his feet. He just took out the standard flying sword from the storage bag. With a sound behind his head, the casual cultivator actually rushed to sacrifice the flying sword in front of him, stabbing the huge horned beast's left eye with one sword.

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The blood arrow mixed with tears came out from the left eye, and the huge horned beast howled in pain, and a pair of front hooves kicked on the defensive shield, desperately trying to break free from the horn.

"Good Langzuo Sanchuang Baoer got the first skill of this formation." Dazhou Academy shouted excitedly. His own flying sword was used as soon as possible, but it was pierced on the hard back bone of the huge horned beast. He didn't even pull out the sword-controlling technique in his hand, which was very embarrassing.

The monks in the formation bet with envious eyes, and Zhan Jianfeng could feel the pride behind his head.

"Bao Er, puff..."

He was very unhappy and deliberately made fun of the other party's name. At the same time, he pointed aside, and the flying sword in his hand carried a white thunder lightning, pierced into the right eye of the giant beast like thunder. It kept casting force, and after sank the handle, it hit a strait in his mind, causing a mess inside.

[Pierre Lightsaber] Single-born, talent [One-finger Thunder], the sword-fingered sword is serious at this distance, and it is easy to pierce a stupid beast's eyeball.

The unicorn beast spewed out a mouthful of blood, poured it on the hot fire shield and turned into black and smelly smoke. After struggling for a few more breaths, it finally stopped moving. The Jiang family's foundation building penetrated a stream of spiritual power into the center of the formation, and added some scattered spirit stones to the point where it was broken. The defense shield began to automatically repair it, slowly pushing out its stuck horn, and the huge body that had lost its support fell to the ground, shaking the earth.

"I also remember the sword edge of the Chu Qinmen in Baishan."

The encouragement of the foundation building of the formation sounded at the right time, and it was difficult for him to remember the names of the forty-nine people. However, as soon as he finished speaking, everyone sensed the danger approaching, and a winged wolf with pure black all over appeared in his sight.

"Prepare to get out the sword"

The Wing Wolf ran fast, and the Jiang family's foundation building started to build his throat again. Zhan Jianfeng pinched a spell, but found that the flying sword was trapped in the giant beast's mind and there was no response. The flying sword issued by the Jiang family was just a first-level medium-grade product. He didn't feel sorry for him, and took out the usual ones from the storage bag.

‘Cang, with a sound of the earth, the second-level top-grade [Pili Chasing Wind Thorn] appeared in front of others and won the first place in the arena. The ten-year lease of a good shop in Heihefang was taken back to the door by Nangong Yanran. The reward was this second-level flying sword with the attribute of [low need] and the Qi training monk can control the envoy.

In addition to [low demand], there are also seven attributes: sharp, wind-chasing, thunderbolt, evil-suppressing, [sturdy, armor-breaking, gold-repelling, and a [shocking, wind-sting] skill. It requires full spiritual power to release, and can also summon an electric butterfly shadow. In some cases, it is equivalent to a foundation-building attack, and it needs to be slowly recovered after use.

The power of lightning in the sword body kept crackling, and it was like holding a lightning bolt in his hand, showing off his appearance.

Those who came to participate in the war were basically those who did not do well in the local area. Such a domineering flying sword immediately attracted the envious and jealous eyes of everyone.

"If I were in Langzuo, I would definitely snatch you." Bao Er, who was behind him, was almost drooling, and said sourly.

"Yes, even if you look at me enviously, you can't catch up with me."

Zhan Jianfeng shouted in his heart that the feeling of the ring competition was back then. He threw the flying sword directly. With the wind-chasing attribute of this sword, it was faster than the flying sword that others used magic tricks to control.

The black-winged wolf stared at the sword deeply, chose to spread a pair of flesh wings, silently assisted in the other direction, then jumped and disappeared into the night sky.

The danger in everyone's hearts was gone, and the foundation building of the formation was naturally praised Zhan Jianfeng.

"Isn't that winged wolf flying away?"

Zhan Jianfeng is now full of confidence and responsibility, and he has made up his mind to chase the past.

"Our task is to guard the valley entrance, and others will deal with other directions." Jiang Family Foundation Building replied.

The valley entrance blocked waves of fleeing beasts, and no more powerful existence than the winged wolf appeared. As dawn approached, the roars of beasts in the mountains gradually subsided, and a monk from the Dazhou Academy came along the direction where the beasts had just escaped, announcing that the action had come to an end.

The first battle went very smoothly. Zhan Jianfeng not only reaped some merit points, but after the war, everyone concentrated on decomposing the materials of the wild beast's corpse, and took the initiative to build the foundation, and distributed the horns of the giant beast to him.

"Brother, I'll exchange this for you for that beast horn, is that okay?"

Countless animals were peeled to the point of being useless, and were pushed into a temporarily dug pit to buried. Bao Er stepped on the ground with blood and came over to please him with a shy face. He held many animal skins and beast crystals in his hands, as well as low-level talismans that he used to use as a supplement.

"If you want to change, just take it."

Zhan Jianfeng was very helpful to the other party's attitude. He was too lazy to settle the accounts slowly, so he threw the beast horn to him. He didn't count how much this kind of thing is worth anyway. "After my golden elixir, the inner disciple of Chu Qin, the first person to practice Qi, doesn't care about this."
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