When the elders of the Nine Sects saw this scene, most of them were shocked and surprised, and there was still a little enlightenment in their eyes.

The Shang Siming Realm was suppressed to the sixth level of Ling Valley and was suppressed by the Prisoner Dragon Formation, and it was incredible:

"Are you Shangguan Jiulong?"

Zuo Lingquan did not answer, but everyone understood this fact.

Master Fulong was good at the Qimen formation. In order to suppress the stealing pill, he taught the Dragon Prisoning Formation to the other two elders.

Zuo Lingquan knows the Demon-Sealing Sword Formation. It can be said that he has an amazing understanding. However, the one who knows the Demon-Sealing Sword Formation and the Dragon Prisoning Formation at the same time can only be the Tie-Ling Mansion Qing Kui. The principles of these two immortal techniques are very different, and without masters teaching it, it is impossible to understand it at the same time.

After seeing these two immortal techniques, the shock of the elders of the Nine Sects finally subsided a few days ago. If it were Qing Kui from the Tie Ling Mansion, it would make sense; otherwise, a self-taught and self-taught casual cultivator would do the Nine Sects like this, and the Nine Sects would not be worthy of gaining a foothold in the southern part of Yuyaozhou.

Nangong Yue and Situ Baye, who was in the dark, looked at Zuo Lingquan again from the initial doubt.

Qiu Fengqing, who was sitting on the chair of the Grand Master, was stunned.

He looked at Lao Lu in the dark and spread his hands. What was going on? If you dig a good seedling and don’t give it to me, you will send it to the Iron Mansion?

Lao Lu was also inexplicably surprised.

Zuo Lingquan, who was in the field, obviously could not pay attention to the expressions of the elders of the Nine Sects. He rushed to Shang Siming, raised his hand and took a sword to Shang Siming's heart.

Shang Siming was restricted and did not wait for death. He raised his hand and made a gesture. A dragon wall rose up on the ground in front of him. The clouds above him were colorful. The dragon head was glaring, with a majesty that could not be offended.

However, under the limitation of the sixth level of Linggu's cultivation level, no matter how powerful the magic is, it cannot jump out of the truth of "breaking all the methods with one sword". If it can be blocked head-on, Zuo Lingquan's sword is not worthy of being called "Jianyi".

Click

The black sword fell on the Tenglong wall, and the five-colored dragon wall instantly collapsed, and a crack appeared in the middle.

The sword edge pierced two inches into the Tenglong Wall and it was difficult to move forward, but the vast sword energy contained in the sword body also erupted at this time.

Boom

The back of the Tenglong Wall exploded instantly, and the ink dragon, as thick as a bucket, passed through the Tenglong Wall, swept through the gravel, and stabbed at the python robe on Shang Siming's body.

Shang Siming knew that Tenglong Wall could not block "Sword Yi", but just to reduce its power and speed. While rising Tenglong Wall, his body had moved a little to the side, and a slanted shield condensed in front of his chest, forcibly shifting the direction of Molong's sword energy, allowing it to wipe its body without being injured at all.

With a sword, a groove more than ten feet long appeared behind Shang Siming.

Although the elders of the Nine Sects knew that Zuo Lingquan was Shangguan Jiulong, they were still concentrating on observing the situation; Shang Siming was the first person in contemporary Qingkui, and his movements were restricted by magic and he was not helpless. One or two of them could be seen from being able to avoid this sword.

Zuo Lingquan's trump card has been exposed. If the strongest killing move is not killed, it will basically be difficult to kill Shang Siming. Shang Siming will be backhanded, and Zuo Lingquan may not be able to block it.

Shang Siming obviously understood this principle. After avoiding the deadly sword, he took advantage of the gap after Zuo Lingquan's full strength to shoot out the sword and quickly turned into an attack, and tried to kill Zuo Lingquan.

But at this moment, a shocking sword intent pointed at his chest and abdomen again.?!

Shang Siming was stunned.

Zuo Lingquan, who had just finished his sword, didn't even breathe, and he turned around and stabbed him with another sword. His power was no less than that before.

"this……"

The elders of the Nine Sects also seemed stunned and couldn't understand it.

Although Zuo Lingquan was not "Liangyun", the interval between the two swords was terrifyingly short.

According to common sense, the more powerful magic and martial arts, the more true energy you draw, the longer the interval will be.

Zuo Lingquan instantly burst out with extreme speed and lethality, which can be understood as preparing in advance, but when he went out without any breath, he would then shoot out the second sword, which was a bit unreasonable.

The rectum inside this arm is filled with a rectum, can the meridians be connected to the Qihai?

Even if you practice hard since childhood and have integrated meridians without flaws, this explosion is too inhuman and has exceeded most people's perception of the limits of their bodies.

Shang Siming obviously did not expect Zuo Lingquan to have such a move. He misjudged the judgment and forced the defense to offense, but the explosion was not as fast as Zuo Lingquan, so it was too late to launch the defensive again.

Zuo Lingquan went out with a sword and faced an almost unprepared opponent. The sword strike instantly reached Shang Siming's heart.

When the sword reached this point, Shang Siming had the magical means and could not use it. His eyes were astonished, but he did not struggle fearlessly.

Zuo Lingquan knew that someone had pulled the opponent away, and the sword in his hand burst out without any hesitation.

boom

The sword energy like a dragon instantly shattered the python robe on Shang Siming's chest, and also pierced the flesh below...!

Zuo Lingquan's eyes suddenly changed, but with all his strength, he had no time to stop.

"Damn it!"

Shang Jianyao, who was frowning and thinking deeply, was shocked to death when he saw this scene.

Fortunately, Nangong Yue was still in a daze reaction. He noticed something was wrong and quickly raised his hand, but he pulled Shang Siming out from the sword.

Boom

The dust stirred by the previous sword energy had not subsided yet, and another groove appeared in the field.

Zuo Lingquan forced his strength and made his face so purple that he almost became internally injured. After collecting the sword, he looked at the platform above, meaning what happened to you?

Shang Siming's face turned pale, his chest was shattered and blood-stained. He also looked up at the elder above, with a faint anger in his eyes.

Shang Jianyao was shocked and his anger was not gone. He slapped the armrest of the chair and stood up, angrily shouting:

"Nangong Yue, what do you mean? I deliberately embarrass my Tiandi City?"

Nangong Yue was actually a little confused. He knew something was wrong and bowed:

"Sorry, I'm lost my mind for a moment."

"Lost God? What God did you lose? Your Iron Mansion arranged this kind of drama of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger in the Nine Sect Alliance, and accidentally hurt my disciples in the Tiandi City. Is this your host's behavior?"

"Well……"

Even though Nangong Yue has a sophisticated and steady personality, he is a little confused at this time and does not know what to explain.

The monks watching the sword platform were obviously half a beat slower. After the elders of the nine sects had finished a fight, they realized that Zuo Lingquan had won, and cheers burst out from the audience.

Zuo Lingquan almost beat the person to death on the ring, and was also shocked, and instead diluted the joy of winning. He bowed to Shang Siming to apologize, then looked at the platform above and spoke:

"It's not my intention to accidentally hurt Brother Shang, so please don't blame me, seniors."

The elders above the nine sects had different expressions and did not speak.

Nangong Yue was scolded by Shang Siming for a few words, but it was not easy to talk back. He stood up and said:

"Junior Brother Zuo, well... Since you are here in Tiehe Valley, why don't you reveal your identity in advance? This makes the guests of each sect misunderstand."

Nangong Yue is a disciple of Shangguan Patriarch, but he is not a direct descendant. In terms of identity, he is still lower than Zuo Lingquan, so he stood up.

Zuo Lingquan was confused when he heard this:

"Uh... Why do seniors call themselves juniors? I don't seem to know seniors."

Nangong Yue didn't know Zuo Lingquan either, but what does it matter? He smiled:

"I'll know each other later."

Tiandi City and Tieli Mansion were on par. After suffering a great loss at this time, they naturally couldn't bear it. Shang Jianyao said in a deep voice:

"Since you are Qing Kui of Tie Ling Mansion, why don't you indicate your identity in advance? You deliberately show your enemy as weak, so that Yunshui Jiantan and Taohuatan misjudged it, don't you think it's not a good fight?"

When the monks watched the words, they all looked surprised. After savoring them, they understood the meaning. They looked at Zuo Lingquan, and there were noises everywhere:

"Qingkui of Tie Ling Mansion? Is Zuo Jianxian Shangguan Baxue?"

"Do you have a hammer, Shangguan Baxue is nearly 100 meters tall and has a big beard on his face. Do you think it looks like it?"

"Then he is...hiss"

...

When Zuo Lingquan heard these words, he roughly understood the meaning and spoke:

"Everyone misunderstood. I am not Qingkui of Tie Ling Mansion, nor is I a master-apprentice relationship with the ancestor Shangguan..."

The elders of the Nine Sects frowned slightly, Shang Jianyao said:

"It's not Qingkui of Tie Ling Mansion, where did you learn Jianyi and Xianzhi? Could it be that you can understand it yourself?"

Zuo Lingquan nodded: "My sword is taught by myself, and I can see it when I think of it. As for those immortal arts, they were secretly learning Shangguan Zu, and there is indeed no master-apprentice relationship."

"Study secretly?" Shang Jianyao didn't believe this lies: "Who is the Lord Linyuan? Who here knows? If she doesn't teach you, can you learn it secretly?"

Zuo Lingquan actually felt that the ancestor Shangguan was using Tang Jingyan to teach him these things.

But he kissed and touched the white jade tiger again, and the ancestor bit his tongue.

Although his body is quiet rather than the ancestor, the ancestor obviously has a feeling that he can recognize the master-apprentice relationship on such occasions.

Seeing that the elders of the Nine Sects were so sure, Zuo Lingquan could only say:

"I do have some connection with Lord Linyuan, but I am not a master or apprentice. The Imperial Concubine can testify. The other magic tricks I know are taught by the Imperial Concubine."

Nangong Yue turned around when he heard the sound and looked at the location of Shangguan Lingye.

Shangguan Lingye knew that Zuo Lingquan was not aware, but the ancestor let Qingkui go out just to occupy the pit so that other sects would not snatch people. The ancestor did not say that he wanted to accept Zuo Lingquan as his disciple, what if he wanted to become a sworn brother with Zuo Lingquan?

It is also possible to be a Taoist couple, but no one can tell this.

Shangguan Lingye did not understand the meaning of the ancestor and did not dare to say anything. He appeared at the window and said:
To be continued...