This mountain hiking order was a convenient thing to travel when the mountain was closed, but it looked like a jade certificate. After Song Dazhu obtained this object from the hands of the real person Ai Ruzhen, the two of them went smoothly. The mountain patrol disciples interrogated and had certificates. Soon they arrived at the foot of the mountain and saw endless blue mist rolling, blocking the southeast, northwest and north, connecting the sky above and ground below, with its power unfathomable.

Song Dazhu had long expected this situation, so he threw the jade letter upwards and turned drippingly. The white light shone in the fairy fog. After a long time, the fog opened to both sides, and the caves that could be passed by one person were formed. He nodded to each other, and the escape light fell and fell into it.

The second senior brother walked in front of him holding the hiking order. Zhou Gan followed closely. After about an hour and a half, his eyes lit up. The heat blew, the fire steeped in. The mountain was formed, and the fire pool was close to the front. When he entered, there was no one guarding him and it was empty. However, the copper furnace in the west was not loud, as if something broke free from it.

"Go." Song Dazhu stopped at this time, just said, Zhou Gan took a deep breath, and felt his heart pounding, and walked step by step, and pointed, a Taiqing Fairy Qi shot out, drawing a talisman out of thin air. It was really the seal that opened the three-legged copper furnace set up in front of this place, like a door lock.

When he was stuck to the furnace door, a red light flashed, the dragon roared and tiger roared, and the sound of clear and surging sounds of hundreds of birds sang together. Large pieces of Qinghua cold electric furnace surged out of the furnace, illuminating half of the small fire pool, and then appeared out of thin air. The phantom of the blue bird that was countless times larger appeared, with both wings and swelling out of the fire pool, and then circled three or four times around the mountain. Then Zhou Gan blocked the direction, raised the corner of his mouth and said, "I've been playing for a long time, and I'm back."

The blue bird phantom sings again, and it combines a train to shoot forward, just landing on Zhou Gan's hand, turning into a sword-

It is three feet and four inches long, weighs seven kilograms and thirteen taels, and is full of jade and flowing light. It is the fairy sword and green spirits.

A slight light came from the sword. Zhou Gan quickly made a move with empty hands, and a pot of clear water fell from the yellow gourd. It was a clear spring. Only the spring on the top of Yuxu Peak was nourished by spiritual energy. The water flowing out could rinse the newly born spiritual creature.

After the underground water flowed into the sword, it did not drip, as if it was melted into it, and the light gradually faded away, but there seemed to be a surging mist in the sword body, which was very beautiful.

A feeling of flesh and blood came from my heart, as if the sword was him, and he was a sword. There was no need to say much or practice. The function of this flying sword came into my mind. Naturally, exactly the same as what I thought and hoped for, without adding a point or decreasing a point, it was just right.

"A sword can transform into shape, it's so good that it's so elusive!" Song Dazhu flew up and sighed.

"The elder brother told me to give it to you." A thing was thrown, and the four corners were wrapped in brass, and the long box of sinking wood looked quite heavy.

"The bull-fighting sword box he used back then, which can warm up the sword's character and is considered a treasure. He San and the others were jealous of it for a long time but couldn't get it."

"This - then thank you for your senior brother." Zhou Gan thought about it and took over. His senior brothers didn't need to be so polite.

The sword is placed in it and the sword box is tied to the back, which is really quite charming.

"Where are you, the second brother?" Zhou Gan asked again.

"Haha, I have already refined the fairy dragon into my body, and there is no need for this thing." Song Dazhu said with satisfaction. If he was a first-class sword immortal, the first step was to refine the sword into his body. When he was still in Yangzhou a few years ago, Song Dazhu still placed the sword outside his body. Unexpectedly, the second senior brother had already reached this point without paying attention to his family.

After the two rushed back, Song Dazhu went to the hiking order. He Qin and his friends were playing to see the newly refined flying sword, but Zhou Gan refused to go. He always remembered the saying, "Swords are used to kill people, don't use them as a toy." This is the creed of a real swordsman. Although he is no longer in the world, the swordsman is still a swordsman after all.

With his own flying sword, Zhou Gan's mood became more and more unpredictable. In the next few days, his energy and spirit had been cured to the peak. However, Senior Sister Li Qionger came again to visit the blue bird, of course, avoiding several brothers. The skills of grilled fish were still so bad.

"If it doesn't matter the taste, my fish is actually cooked." Li Qiong'er said seriously.

"..." is not just a mature one, it should be said to be burnt.

"I will go to see your game." I don't know if I have an illusion, when Li Qiong'er said this, her face turned toward her face, blocking her expression.

"Thank you." Zhou Gan smiled and said.

"Don't lose! If I lose, I will snatch Yao Qing'er away." He still spoke in a serious tone.

"At noon tomorrow, please don't forget the A-level platform." It was still the girl Zhang Yuan, but she had her seniority. It should be said that as long as you are a fellow student, you must be one head higher than Zhou Gan.

"Yes, please trouble you, senior sister." Zhou Gan thanked.

"Tomorrow should be the last day of the second round of competition, right?" He Hua, who had just returned, interjected. In recent days, the three senior brothers of the He family seemed to have been elusive and rarely saw people in broad daylight.

"Is that right?" Zhou Gan was stunned. No wonder he had been waiting for so long.

There are only five are left behind in the arenas halfway up Taisu Peak Mountain, and the rest are gone. It seems that after today's five competitions, the venue will be replaced.

The remaining six people on Yuxu Peak were all fine. They came to the A-level stage together to watch the last battle. There were quite a lot of people coming today. Usually, there were only a few elders who were left to inspect and prevent their fellow disciples from accidentally hurting others. Today, not only were the heads of various veins that rarely appeared recently, but some even sent experts to watch the ceremony. Zhou Gan was familiar with it. The master Huang Fu, the fat man of Zhu Fei, was also chatting with Tian Wen. When the wine Taoist saw a few people, he grinned on it, which made Lu Xiaoxian giggle.

"Youngest, I asked my acquaintance for inquiries. There are still people left in each peak and those who have not participated in the competition..."

"Brother He doesn't have to guess. This junior brother Zhou's opponent is right." Zhao Mou walked towards the few people with a smile, and the wooden sign in his hand shook, with the words Zhou Gan engraved on it. Qin Yu and others looked ugly.

"I hope my junior brother will show mercy in the fight later. Don't make it difficult for me to do it." Although it was a greeting, his tone was indescribable and he was condescending.

After he left, Song Dazhu said in a deep voice: "Young junior brother is in trouble now! It is almost impossible to pass the test."

"That's what he said!" He Qi said unconvincedly: "Although Zhao Mou heard that he is quite powerful, he cannot be beautiful with the best brothers or Jingxuzi. The youngest will always have a chance."

"Song Hanzi is right," Qin Yu frowned and shook his head: "Then Zhao Mou's status in Chongxuan Peak is second only to Jingxuzi, Bailongzi and others, and has a good reputation among his peers, especially when he came out to practice, he obtained the inheritance of a scattered immortal with many magic weapons, and his cultivation is at the eighth level of the Heart Sutra. It is almost invincible for the junior brother. You are still short of getting started, don't be discouraged." Even the senior brother who is good at judging people and judges the appearance said this-

"Arrogant." Zhou Gan looked at Zhao Mou's back expressionlessly. The stronger the enemy, the more he was, the more he could not let go of every weakness of his. Zhao Mou seemed to accidentally walk into the crowd of Taisufeng, and his eyes touched the senior sister Baiyu. Baiyu turned around shyly, but smiled complacently, and talked to his brothers, but seemed to have nothing to take him seriously.

‘Arrogance.’ touched the bullfighting sword box with his backhand. If the first battle of Bailing Sword was made, it would be too unlucky.

The bell ringing of the ‘dongdong’ resounds throughout the mountains—

"Yuxu Peak Zhougan."

"I hope my junior brother will hold back when I attack Xuanfeng Zhao Mou!" Zhao Mou teased.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. I won't embarrass my senior brother." Zhou Gan said loudly, which immediately made the audience laugh and laughter. How could he say this? He Hua, who was off the scene, immediately shouted!

"Young junior brother should do this. If you can't win, you will be disgusted with the other party."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Gan ran towards a corner of the side of the field, waved his hands, and the three-foot-long Taiqing sword energy kept shooting out from his fingertips. After Zhao Mou snorted, although he was not very angry, he also hummed: "Little means!" The light above his head turned, and a white fairy mirror appeared in front of him. The sword energy penetrated it, but it was all bounced back and stabbed at a faster speed.

Fortunately, Zhou Gan was not confused. He emitted several sword lights but did not attack the enemy. Instead, he communicated with each other and formed a strange-looking barrier. When the sword energy rushed here, it was completely dissipated and turned into a rolling spiritual energy.

"Huh? This technique is so familiar. You can teach it." Huang Fuzi asked.

The Taoist Jiu was stunned and then smiled: "I never thought that this kid would choose my sword formation technique when he chose spells. Ordinary disciples may think it is difficult to understand. There are few learners, but they just understand the basics. Otherwise, how could they collapse and unfold if they were only a few sword energy."

After the barrier shattered, Zhou Gan pinched his fingers again, and several lightning lights continued to hit him. Zhao Mou smiled softly: "Your junior brother hasn't used the flying sword yet?"

Who knew that his figure had changed into two, and two turned into four. The four Zhou boys used more than a dozen of electric lights, coming from all directions, "What a trick is this?" Zhao Mou frowned, and the immortal mirror suddenly doubled, resisting most Taiqing magic thunders. Only one or two were left in his hand, dissipated and opened, without any power, "Fake it?"

It turned out that Zhou Gan's sword trick was so so sophisticated that he could use sword energy to simulate the appearance of the magic. However, the power was not the same, and it was considered a trick to bluff.

Zhao Mou was not a puppet dummy, so he only let him attack, sucked and sent with his hands, and suddenly the wind blew, and then most of the ring was caught by the wind and clouds, shaking in a 'buzz' way.

"Is it a great method to absorb wind?" Song Dazhu frowned and said, "Why haven't the little brother used that fairy sword yet? What did he think?"

The green light whirlwind was facing the hood of his head, and his footsteps were not as fast as possible. Seeing this, Zhou Gan quickly released the Lihuo Bead, and a mu of fire clouds were turned out out of nowhere and rushed upwards. The green and red lights suddenly became entangled. Originally, Lihuo was essentially stronger than Xuantian Gangfeng, but his magic power was too different. He was swept away and his body was knocked away. When he got up, his mouth was covered with blood.

"Youngest, use the flying sword!" He Qin jumped anxiously. In his opinion, if he was using the sword to the sky, there would be at least half a chance to avoid this move. Why is this kid usually very clever? He is dull at the critical moment.

The reason why Zhou Gan didn't use the flying sword is that I was the junior brother who was Shang Wan who was in the school, and I didn't use this skill. Even though Senior Brother Zhao did not hold back, how could he use all his strength in reason? What's more, even if there is a strange relationship with Senior Sister Bai Yu who watches it off the court, wouldn't it be too shameful to watch it?
Chapter completed!