Chapter 83

The latter was shocked, and a horrifying light flashed out from the demon's eyes.

In that moment of life and death, the cloud-piercing leopard suddenly roared to the sky!

"roar!"

With this roar, a manic wind erupted from his throat!

"call!"

As soon as the wind came out, the light yellow fishy wind was mixed with countless extremely sharp wind blades, forming two high-speed dragon-shaped hurricanes sweeping across the sky.

Wherever these two violent hurricanes passed, countless weeds instantly broke into grass chips and flew all over the sky, and were swept into it by the dragon-shaped hurricane!

"Ding Ding!"

The two sword energy that Mo Bei used was torn and smashed and completely disintegrated!

The two hurricanes had not dissipated at all, and continued to rush towards Mo Bei like a wind storm like a broken cloud.

"snort!"

Mo Bei snorted angrily, the sword in his hand had not stopped, and the sword was stirred up again. The sword momentum suddenly changed, and the momentum of the slash in the air changed again, turning into a cold light, sweeping out in the sky!

"The Deadly Three Immortal Swords!"

"Swoosh swish swish!"

Three harsh sounds of breaking through the air instantly exploded in everyone's ears.

In the void, when the long sword in Mo Bei's hand evolved, the sword energy had already pierced out wildly, and the cold light changed into two, and two turned into three.

Three cold lights gathered into a little, and slammed the hurricane with harsh force!

"boom!"

The hurricane was torn into pieces in an instant and completely disintegrated!

The weed debris swept together by the hurricane, like an explosion, splashing all over the sky!

It rained in the whole sky.

Among the weeds floating all over the sky, a sword slashed across the sky, giving off a splendid light, extremely dazzling!

"Puchi!"

That sword completely pierced the head of the cloud-piercing leopard!

The cloud-piercing leopard fell to the ground, twitching constantly, and kicking around with all limbs, but in the end it could not escape the fate of death. His pupils were congested and he gradually lost his spirit.

"Boss, let's get one more! Haha!"

Long Haotian smiled heartlessly, feeling the severe pain from the shocking claw marks on his chest.

Fang Luoyou also walked out of the grass. He was holding another cloud-piercing tail in his hand, dragging his body and throwing it on the grass in front of everyone.

"After that being said," Fang Luoyou picked the weeds on his head and said, "It's really a bit tricky to meet two cloud-piercing leopards!"

"It's not just a tricky one, it's extremely troublesome!" Long Haotian took over the conversation and said loudly: "Tsk tsk, I don't know yet that the claws of those two smart cats are so fierce! I almost said!"

As he said that, Long Haotian subconsciously touched his chest, and the claw marks bitten out by the cloud-piercing leopard.

"These two big cats are even more ferocious than the King Kong bear we encountered a few days ago!"

"Why are they the same first-level monster? Why is the strength gap so big?" Long Haotian spat hard, walked up, and then harshly put on the Cloud Piercing Leopard, which was still twitching and still had a weak breath, and added two swords.

The leopard's "ao" sob and whimpered, and it completely disappeared and it was broken.

Mo Bei smiled slightly and looked at the sword in his hand: "It's been two months, and we have been practicing in this prairie for two months."

"My Qianlei Aurora Sword has fully understood its sword intent. However, although the Yellow Spring Biluo Sword can use sword energy, it is still lacking in terms of proficiency and power of the move! For now, it can be considered as practicing a sword."

Mo Bei thought for a moment before continuing: "I have practiced the ancient Jian Feiyun Slashing, the Sun-Seeing Sword Technique, the sword in the sleeve, the one-character lightning sword, the three immortal swords in the death row and the thirteen styles of the ever-changing and illusory cloud mist. With these two swords, there are only five swords left at the distance of the thirteen swords!"

When Fang Luoyou heard this, his eyes lit up and he smiled and said, "So too, I have already practiced eight swords! Only five swords are left, so you can practice the sword swing technique!"

"It's true that he is a pervert." Long Haotian looked at Fang Luoyou, muttered quietly, and then laughed: "Brother, I'm not weak either. I have already practiced the six swords, and I will be able to catch up with you soon and practice the sword hiding technique!"

"Haha," Mo Bei laughed and said heavily: "We must take advantage of the competition to quickly practice the sword hiding technique, sword explosion technique, and sword swing technique! Only then can we win a better ranking in the competition between outer disciples!"

Long Haotian's eyes showed excitement and said, "The boss is right, we must work hard!"

"But..." Long Haotian changed his tone and said, "I don't know what rewards are there in that competition?"

"Hey, after all, I know a little bit."

Fang Luoyou suddenly spoke, and their eyes immediately turned toward him.

"However, I dare not be sure." Fang Luoyou smiled.

Long Haotian stared at him curiously and urged impatiently: "If you have anything, say it quickly. Don't keep it from keeping me from having a taste."

"Ha ha."

Fang Luoyou laughed and said, "I also got the news from our Fang family's old disciples in Taixu Sect. It is said that this is the competition for outer disciples of this generation, and the reward will be particularly generous."

"This time, there seems to be a total of 1,500 people competing!"

"The reward for the first place is the most abundant! Those who can get the leader will receive a thousand spirit stones. Not only that, they can also learn ten sword techniques for free!" Fang Luoyou said with great sensation.

"One thousand spirit stones, ten sword techniques!" Long Haotian's eyes suddenly became hot: "Are those sword techniques available for free?"

"I don't know this, but I think that's right." Fang Luoyou guessed.

Long Haotian lowered his head and thought for a moment, but after looking at Mo Bei, his hot eyes dimmed again, and then he smiled with his mouth tilted, "The first place must be my boss, so I don't care. Then tell me about the second place, what is the reward for the second place?"

"This is the second place..." Fang Luoyou smiled gently and then said, "The second place is the reward of six hundred spirit stones, and you can learn six sword techniques for free." "Hey, this is good."

Long Haotian's eyes lit up again. He clenched his fists and punched hard in the air, saying, "Damn, this second place has been decided, it's my!"

As he said that, Long Haotian looked at Fang Luoyou with anger, put on an airs, pretending to behave, "I said Luoyou, you should just be ranked third. When will I leave the Penglai Peninsula with my boss, I will give you the first place."

What he said made people feel a little provocative.

But after the three of them had been together for so long, Fang Luoyou had already known Long Haotian's nature. He had such a carefree personality, and he was not interested. He immediately laughed and joked: "Okay, okay, when we meet in the finals, we will compete."

Mo Bei continued, "What about the rest?"

Fang Luoyou thought for a moment and then said, "The reward for the third place is three sword techniques... Well... the fourth place to tenth place, two hundred spirit stones, learn two sword techniques for free, the eleventh to fiftieth, one hundred spirit stones, learn one sword technique for free!"

Fang Luoyou finished speaking in one breath, took a breath, not giving everyone time to digest it, and changed his tone, his face became solemn, and he said, "What's more important is..."

"The top ten, the competition ends, go to the sect to practice for the blessed place! The top three with the best cultivation results will be rewarded with a level-to-level divine sword!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Mo Bei and Long Haotian raised their eyebrows and looked at each other.

"The sect practices in a blessed way? What is that?" Long Haotian was a little confused.

Fang Luoyou looked surprised and stared at the two of them for a while before asking, "Don't you know?"

The two of them shook their heads together.

Fang Luoyou then smiled bitterly and said that he had sold the wrong thing.

He snorted, moistened his throat, and continued, "The blessed land of the sect, also known as the secret mirror, is a small world, not a place in our Xuantian world!

There is a special environment, abundant spiritual energy, some places are full of opportunities, and some places are extremely dangerous. It is the place where sect monks love to practice.

In that place, the spiritual energy is extremely rich! The speed of cultivation is even faster than using spirit stones to practice! For cultivation, it is a thousand miles a day!"

"It's faster than using spirit stones to practice!?" Long Haotian was startled and looked surprised: "How rich should the spiritual energy in that place be!"

"That's right!" Fang Luoyou nodded and said, "If you use spirit stones to practice again, the speed will be dozens of times, or even a hundred times faster than we are now!"

"These are all told by our elders of the Fang family, and they should be very credible." Fang Luoyou talked happily.

"Tsk tsk, this is a spirit stone and a blessed land, and a reward for magic weapons. The competition for outer disciples is really rich!"

Long Haotian was amazed, his face showed his gleam, and he was ready to pick up: "You must come on! I must practice the sword hiding technique as soon as possible to win the top ten!"

"roar!"

A roar suddenly spread throughout the sky, shaking the sky, coming from afar, falling into everyone's ears.

The three of them were slightly shocked. Before they could pack up the spoils, they looked into the distance.

I saw a silver-skinned mountain ape with a back and a waist of about one meter, a body with a thorny body, and a fierce face, using four legs together, running quickly like a monster, approaching the three of them.

Angry flame flashed out from the pair of beast eyes, and his eyes were bloodshot, as if he wanted to swallow the three of them alive!

"Silver Mountain Ape!" Long Haotian couldn't help but exclaim, showing a look of fear: "It's those little shrunk monkeys again!"

"Damn it, let's run away, boss! Those monkeys are annoying enough! They rob our spoils every time!"

Fang Luoyou said, "I'm being talked nonsense, run away quickly, I'm adapting. I'm chasing these monkeys every day. You guys are waiting for these stinky monkeys! Wait until I practice the sword storm technique and kill you!"

Long Haotian turned around and walked away. After running out a few steps, he felt that Fang Luoyou and Mo Bei had not followed, so he subconsciously stopped and looked back.
Chapter completed!