When those fairies heard Li Xiaoqiang's words, they stared at Li Xiaoqiang with surprise. They had never seen a young man as indignant as Li Xiaoqiang. For these pure and spotless fairy girls, Li Xiaoqiang's beastly behavior was like a bolt from the blue and exploded in their fragile hearts.

And Ouyang Xun, who was standing on the flying sword and in front of Li Xiaoqiang, also stared at Li Xiaoqiang with surprise and said, "Fellow Daoist, you don't have to do this, right?"

"Uh." Li Xiaoqiang couldn't bear it when he saw their gazes. He touched his head embarrassedly, and then said embarrassedly: "You guys misunderstood. I'm not that kind of person, I'm used to it."

Those fairies have been practicing on Kunlun Mountain for many years and have never entered the secular world, so their first impression of Li Xiaoqiang is a hooligan.

The orchid fairy smiled when she saw Li Xiaoqiang and said, "You are interesting, okay, let's go and collect herbs."

After saying that, the orchid fairy led the fairies to fly towards the mountains in the distance. Li Xiaoqiang looked at their spotless backs and sighed: "It turns out that there are really fairies in the world. If there is one in the family, it would be comfortable."

Ouyang Xun heard Li Xiaoqiang's words in front of him and staggered and almost fell off the flying sword. He turned to stare at Li Xiaoqiang and said, "Brother, you are so that's the case. That's the Orchid Fairy. He is one of the three great fairies in our Kunlun Mountains. They are all the saints in our hearts. Why are you so careless? If you hear it by other fellow Taoists, I guess they will definitely compete with you."

When Li Xiaoqiang heard the other party's words, he couldn't help but frown and said, "Do you cultivators be joking with the beauty, and you immortal cultivators are going to fight me to the death?"

Ouyang Xun took a deep breath and said, "I don't care. I'm very open-minded, but most of them will fight for you. You must know that the three flower fairies are the veritable saints of our Kunlun Mountain and are sought after by many young heroes. If you speak like this, it will defile the saints in their hearts. They will never allow this situation to happen."

Li Xiaoqiang took a deep breath and said, "Okay, I will pay attention to it later."

Then the flying sword landed in the square below the palace. In the square, there were more than thirty young heroes wearing white robes holding flying swords and practicing swords, just like in the TV series, Wudang Mountain.

The flying swords in their hands flew out in the sky, and the endless sword intent also galloped and raging in the entire void.

One of the people's flying sword changed directly into a white tiger in the sky. The white tiger jumped in the air, roaring to the sky, and its voice was deafening. Several nearby sword practitioners couldn't help but take a few steps back.

At this moment, several young people from nearby cultivators walked up and quickly flattered: "Senior Brother Wen, I didn't expect that your Kunlun sword technique has reached the third level. You are really a sword-training genius. You are also a leader among the younger generation of Kunlun Mountain."

The young man named Wen Ting thrust his chest and there was a constant pride between his eyebrows. He smiled and said, "That's right, my father is the elder of Kunlun Mountain. Can I not be outstanding? If I am not outstanding enough, then I will lose his face."

A fat man next to him had a black mole on the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "That's right, Senior Brother Wenting will definitely be among the top ten in Kunlun Mountains in the new genius competition. Ouyang Xun, who is ranked at the end, will definitely be squeezed down by Senior Brother Wen."

Wen Ting frowned when he heard Ouyang Xun's words and said coldly: "In the last genius competition, if he hadn't challenged three opponents in succession, would Ouyang Xun become the top ten geniuses in Kunlun Mountain? Humph, can he be a disciple of an outer sect compare with a direct line like me?"

The fat man with a black mole on the corner of his mouth quickly smiled and said, "That's right, now Senior Brother Wen has practiced Kunlun swordsmanship to the third level, and he, Ouyang Xun, can't catch up even if he flatters."

Wen Ting heard this and said nothing. He turned around and looked at Ouyang Xun.

At this moment, Li Xiaoqiang and Ouyang Xun were already standing on the square. Around the square, there were towering stone pillars. On the stone pillars, there were dragon patterns, which looked lifelike.

Wen Ting saw Ouyang Xun and said coldly, "Haha, our top ten geniuses in Kunlun Mountain are back. It's really not easy. Why didn't they die outside?"

When Ouyang Xun heard this, his face changed, and Li Xiaoqiang also frowned. Li Xiaoqiang heard the other party’s conversation just now. He did not expect that there would be intrigues in the sect that cultivated immortals.

Moreover, Ouyang Xun, who was very powerful in his heart, seemed to have a big enemy in his sect.

When Ouyang Xun heard Wen Ting's words, he said coldly: "No matter how powerful you are, you are the one who has defeated me. What's the pride?"

Wen Ting's face darkened when he heard this: "Hmph, you won the lucky last time. Today, Wen Ting lets you know that it's just a false name for you to get the title of the top ten geniuses."

After Wen Ting finished speaking, his hands changed in his chest. Suddenly, the flying sword on his back had already flew out and was trembling in the air. The air seemed to be about to be pierced by this dazzling flying sword.

Moreover, the sharp sword energy was like needle tips, piercing Li Xiaoqiang's cheeks a little painful. Li Xiaoqiang quickly stepped back a few steps.

And the few people near Wenting also retreated.

When Ouyang Xun saw the other party without saying a word, he was about to take action and said coldly: "Hmph, Wenting is an inner disciple, and his father is an elder of Kunlun Mountain. I'm still trampling on me. Today I will let you know that if I step on you once, there will be a second time."

After Ouyang Xun finished speaking, he shouted angrily. The flying sword on his back was deshewn and circled above his head.

Then, the flying sword above their heads rushed towards each other, and suddenly, the flying sword directly changed into a white tiger and a hundred long swords.

Wen Ting shouted: "The divine tiger came to the world!"

Ouyang Xun also shouted: "Ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

Suddenly, a dazzling light burst out from the air. The white tiger seemed to be a divine tiger. It was extremely fierce in the air. He grabbed a flying sword and exposed his white teeth. With a click, the flying sword broke directly.

In addition, the dense flying swords **** on the White Tiger were as if they were attacking iron stones, making a harsh sound, and they could not penetrate the White Tiger's body at all.

Suddenly, the white tiger roared to the sky in the air, and the sounds resounded through the clouds, and the birds parked nearby were all frightened.

Flying around in the sky, the white tiger spit out a surging fire from his mouth. Suddenly, the flying swords were burned to ashes, and the flying sword body, which was originally shining in the center, seemed to have been fluctuated. Suddenly, with a trembling sound, it lost its original color and flew back directly towards Ouyang Xun.

Because the flying sword and the sword practitioner are connected with the mind, Ouyang Xun's flying sword was attacked, and his body was no exception. He was severely injured. His throat was sweet and he spit out a mouthful of blood. At this time, Ouyang Xun's body also staggered a few times. Li Xiaoqiang quickly stepped forward and assisted Ouyang Xun, and then said: "Is it okay?"

Ouyang Xun shook his head and said, "It's okay."

At this time, the people around Wenting smiled at Ouyang Xun and said, "It seems that Senior Brother Ouyang has picked up the reputation of the top ten geniuses in Kunlun Mountain. After the senior brother Wenting's move, he was traumatized. If others knew about this, Senior Brother Ouyang, how could you still have the face to stay in Kunlun Mountain? Haha."

When Ouyang Xun heard these words, his face was gloomy and he didn't say anything. The last time he won the top ten geniuses in Kunlun Mountain was indeed due to his strength. Wen Ting was also defeated by his hands. Although the other party was injured, he won in the end.

The last time Ouyang Xun and Wen Ting fought, he knew the depth of the opponent's strength, but in just one year, the opponent made progress, which was really unbelievable. His father is worthy of being the elder of Kunlun Mountain.

With such a father, he is definitely the best in practicing elixirs and martial arts. And with the elder near him giving guidance on the cultivation of immortals, his progress is naturally rapid.

There is only an outer disciple like Ouyang Xun, who relies on himself to be safe. It is really excellent to walk here, but the other party has a good father.

At this time, Wen Ting also put away the flying sword. He stared at Ouyang Xun and sneered: "Ouyang Xun, in the next genius competition, I will kill you with my own hands. Haha, today is to let you win me last time and exchange some interest."

After Wen Ting finished speaking, he turned around and left the square. Ouyang Xun stared at the other party's leaving back and frowned.

Li Xiaoqiang stared at Ouyang Xun and said, "Fellow Daoist, brother, are you okay?"

Ouyang Xun shook his head and said, "It's okay."

At this time, Li Xiaoqiang looked at the young heroes around him and were talking about them. Most of the words were derogatory to Ouyang Xun. Li Xiaoqiang felt very uncomfortable in his heart. If these guys were not cultivators and could slap him away with just one slap, he would definitely rush forward and stomp these guys under his feet.

Ouyang Xun said to Li Xiaoqiang: "Let's go to the main hall."

At this time, the two of them walked along the jade stairs that had been thousands of steps towards the main hall. While walking, Ouyang Xun said to Li Xiaoqiang: "When you go to the main hall, you have to stop when you are in the square. Flying is not allowed, because there is a kind of energy suppression above the main hall, and people with weak strength will be beaten down directly."

When Li Xiaoqiang heard Ouyang Xun's words, he nodded and said, "I didn't expect that there would be such a statement."

"Yeah." Ouyang Xun nodded and said, "It was actually that the cultivator is more cruel than your mortal world. You just saw it, and the other party said that in the next genius competition, I will directly kill me. If he issued a challenge book and passed the Elders' House, I will be killed, and this is legal."

"My grass!" Li Xiaoqiang couldn't help but curse and said something.

When those fairies heard Li Xiaoqiang's words, they stared at Li Xiaoqiang with surprise. They had never seen a young man as indignant as Li Xiaoqiang. For these pure and spotless fairy girls, Li Xiaoqiang's beastly behavior was like a bolt from the blue and exploded in their fragile hearts.

And Ouyang Xun, who was standing on the flying sword and in front of Li Xiaoqiang, also stared at Li Xiaoqiang with surprise and said, "Fellow Daoist, you don't have to do this, right?"

"Uh." Li Xiaoqiang couldn't bear it when he saw their gazes. He touched his head embarrassedly, and then said embarrassedly: "You guys misunderstood. I'm not that kind of person, I'm used to it."

Those fairies have been practicing on Kunlun Mountain for many years and have never entered the secular world, so their first impression of Li Xiaoqiang is a hooligan.

The orchid fairy smiled when she saw Li Xiaoqiang and said, "You are interesting, okay, let's go and collect herbs."

After saying that, the orchid fairy led the fairies to fly towards the mountains in the distance. Li Xiaoqiang looked at their spotless backs and sighed: "It turns out that there are really fairies in the world. If there is one in the family, it would be comfortable."

Ouyang Xun heard Li Xiaoqiang's words in front of him and staggered and almost fell off the flying sword. He turned to stare at Li Xiaoqiang and said, "Brother, you are so that's the case. That's the Orchid Fairy. He is one of the three great fairies in our Kunlun Mountains. They are all the saints in our hearts. Why are you so careless? If you hear it by other fellow Taoists, I guess they will definitely compete with you."

When Li Xiaoqiang heard the other party's words, he couldn't help but frown and said, "Do you cultivators be joking with the beauty, and you immortal cultivators are going to fight me to the death?"

Ouyang Xun took a deep breath and said, "I don't care. I'm very open-minded, but most of them will fight for you. You must know that the three flower fairies are the veritable saints of our Kunlun Mountain and are sought after by many young heroes. If you speak like this, it will defile the saints in their hearts. They will never allow this situation to happen."

Li Xiaoqiang took a deep breath and said, "Okay, I will pay attention to it later."

Then the flying sword landed in the square below the palace. In the square, there were more than thirty young heroes wearing white robes holding flying swords and practicing swords, just like in the TV series, Wudang Mountain.

The flying swords in their hands flew out in the sky, and the endless sword intent also galloped and raging in the entire void.

One of the people's flying sword changed directly into a white tiger in the sky. The white tiger jumped in the air, roaring to the sky, and its voice was deafening. Several nearby sword practitioners couldn't help but take a few steps back.

At this moment, several young people from nearby cultivators walked up and quickly flattered: "Senior Brother Wen, I didn't expect that your Kunlun sword technique has reached the third level. You are really a sword-training genius. You are also a leader among the younger generation of Kunlun Mountain."

The young man named Wen Ting thrust his chest and there was a constant pride between his eyebrows. He smiled and said, "That's right, my father is the elder of Kunlun Mountain. Can I not be outstanding? If I am not outstanding enough, then I will lose his face."

A fat man next to him had a black mole on the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "That's right, Senior Brother Wenting will definitely be among the top ten in Kunlun Mountains in the new genius competition. Ouyang Xun, who is ranked at the end, will definitely be squeezed down by Senior Brother Wen."

Wen Ting frowned when he heard Ouyang Xun's words and said coldly: "In the last genius competition, if he hadn't challenged three opponents in succession, would Ouyang Xun become the top ten geniuses in Kunlun Mountain? Humph, can he be a disciple of an outer sect compare with a direct line like me?"

The fat man with a black mole on the corner of his mouth quickly smiled and said, "That's right, now Senior Brother Wen has practiced Kunlun swordsmanship to the third level, and he, Ouyang Xun, can't catch up even if he flatters."

Wen Ting heard this and said nothing. He turned around and looked at Ouyang Xun.

At this moment, Li Xiaoqiang and Ouyang Xun were already standing on the square. Around the square, there were towering stone pillars. On the stone pillars, there were dragon patterns, which looked lifelike.

Wen Ting saw Ouyang Xun and said coldly, "Haha, our top ten geniuses in Kunlun Mountain are back. It's really not easy. Why didn't they die outside?"

When Ouyang Xun heard this, his face changed, and Li Xiaoqiang also frowned. Li Xiaoqiang heard the other party’s conversation just now. He did not expect that there would be intrigues in the sect that cultivated immortals.

Moreover, Ouyang Xun, who was very powerful in his heart, seemed to have a big enemy in his sect.

When Ouyang Xun heard Wen Ting's words, he said coldly: "No matter how powerful you are, you are the one who has defeated me. What's the pride?"

Wen Ting's face darkened when he heard this: "Hmph, you won the lucky last time. Today, Wen Ting lets you know that it's just a false name for you to get the title of the top ten geniuses."

After Wen Ting finished speaking, his hands changed in his chest. Suddenly, the flying sword on his back had already flew out and was trembling in the air. The air seemed to be about to be pierced by this dazzling flying sword.

Moreover, the sharp sword energy was like needle tips, piercing Li Xiaoqiang's cheeks a little painful. Li Xiaoqiang quickly stepped back a few steps.

And the few people near Wenting also retreated.

When Ouyang Xun saw the other party without saying a word, he was about to take action and said coldly: "Hmph, Wenting is an inner disciple, and his father is an elder of Kunlun Mountain. I'm still trampling on me. Today I will let you know that if I step on you once, there will be a second time."

After Ouyang Xun finished speaking, he shouted angrily. The flying sword on his back was deshewn and circled above his head.

Then, the flying sword above their heads rushed towards each other, and suddenly, the flying sword directly changed into a white tiger and a hundred long swords.

Wen Ting shouted: "The divine tiger came to the world!"

Ouyang Xun also shouted: "Ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

Suddenly, a dazzling light burst out from the air. The white tiger seemed to be a divine tiger. It was extremely fierce in the air. He grabbed a flying sword and exposed his white teeth. With a click, the flying sword broke directly.
To be continued...