Immortal, my aptitude is mediocre

Chapter 214
On top of the five elders, he has an air of dignity.

The four juniors in the audience competed with each other, not wanting to give in to each other, and fought fiercely. The powerful power shook the sky and the earth, and spread to the foot of the mountain, causing a wave of wait-and-see and speculation.

"Brother Chang, offended."

Yang Li raised his breath, the sword was shining with brilliance, he muttered in his mouth, and he jumped to kill, like a dragon soaring away, he was menacing, but he was grand, without a trace of gloom.

"Don't say that, I won't show mercy either."

Chang Qinghua faced the opponent squarely, without letting go, mana flowed all over his body, attached to the sword, and slashed down, the sword light was bright, illuminating every inch of space, very transparent.

"Ding Ding Ding"

The two faced swords, and the tricks fell into place.

A burst of flames lit up on the edge of the sword, but the aura was not warm, but had an icy-cold aura.

The sword light flew like a snake like rain, strangling every inch of smoke and dust.

The two figures of Yang Li and Chang Qinghua swayed invisible, fighting for the victory, fighting extremely fiercely.

Seeing that the swordsmanship battle could not hold, Yang Li stood up, pumping all his mana, and his robes were lined up, like a heavenly king descending from the gods, his palm was as heavy as the sky, and it was extremely heavy.

"boom"

Chang Qinghua's eyes froze, and mana came out of his dantian, passed through many meridians, and gathered on his fists to resist.

The fists and palms collided, and the two streams of mana fought like a dragon and a tiger. It was so fierce that a deep hole was opened on the ground.

In the end, Chang Qinghua couldn't catch it, his face turned red, and he retreated a small half step, losing a part of his edge.

"The descendants of Daoyou Yang's family have a solid foundation in cultivation."

Chang Qinghua is a member of the fifth team of Dark Blade, Huang Sheng naturally paid attention, seeing Yang Li's heavy offensive, he couldn't help admiring.

"Where, the fifth team is full of talents."

Yang Huayue didn't follow along. The fifth team's ability is obvious to all, and the fact that one person is weak will not change the fact that they are strong. There is no need to fight against themselves in this regard.

"drink"

The sound of a long shout was earth-shattering, but it was the other person fighting here. Kuang Mengting had a strong body, and his sword was like a heavy weapon, and he had an unruly and domineering charm.

He slashed down with his sword, and the wind and clouds in the sky changed color. It seemed that there was a roar of a tiger, and there was also the sound of thunder. It was very miraculous.

"As expected of Kuang Jiayingjie..."

An Daozu's face was full of seriousness, and after a short confrontation, he could already see that this was not a simple opponent. The background between the two was very deep, and it was impossible to see it until the last moment.

He swung his sword away, and the sword light was entwined, layer upon layer, strand by strand, forming a net formation.

"boom"

Kuang Mengting's sword broke through layers of sword light, like a fetish falling from the sky, making De'an Daozhi have to fight and retreat.

This retreat is irreversible. Kuang Mengting's fighting ability and mana are long and deep, supporting the offensive like fire, advancing layer by layer.

An Daozu was in agony, one by one, his methods were broken one after another, like a bird in the wind and rain, unable to find a safe haven.

"No, we have to make a decision."

He found that if he continued, he might not be able to consume Kuang Mengting, and he would have to be aggrieved to lose, so he simply inhaled to refine a breath, which burst out in his chest.

The Shuofeng Sword Art was unfolded in his hand, the sword light turned, the sky was dark and dark, gusts of wind scattered out, mixed with strong sword intent, lingering.

Kuang Mengting was pressing urgently, and in a blink of an eye he was already trapped in the sword force, unable to get out, but he did not panic, he calmed down, the sword in his hand gradually fell silent, and turned to operate another secret method.

"Ding Li Quartet"

His body was covered with a thin layer of golden light, which suddenly dispersed and turned into a large cauldron with a height of two feet, from which a strong wave of coercion emanated.

Shuo Feng's sword intent slashed on it, making a clanging sound, but it was unable to attack and gradually shattered.

"boom"

An Daozu's mana was disturbed by De Dingwei, and he became stagnant. He had a premonition that something was wrong, and wanted to deal with it, but Kuang Mengting had already killed him.

His sword is bold and unrestrained, like the water of a river, An Dao can't avoid it, can't deal with it, and is defeated.

"The universe is right"

Simultaneously.

Yang Li also performed a secret method, pointing his sword at the sky, as if he had inherited the clean energy from the heaven and the earth, he slashed down with his sword, and the mighty sword edge whizzed away, blowing out the light of the sky and dispelling the inspiration.

Chang Qinghua tried his best to fight, but like a small boat on the clouds, he had no resistance and was defeated.

"Okay, the juniors of Yang and Kuang are really amazing."

Huang Sheng was not narrow-minded, even if Chang Qinghua was defeated, he would not change his color, he was still extremely gentle towards Yang Li and Kuang Mengting, and praised him greatly.

"I have no objection."

He Chao smiled lightly, a small fight between young people did not hurt the friendship, if he couldn't afford to lose, it would be a joke.

"Just a fluke."

Although Yang Huayue and Kuang Shucheng were happy because their juniors won, they also had the same thoughts as He Chao, a small fight without losing harmony and without too much exaggeration.

With this heart in mind, Tianque Peak will not be deserted any longer.

"Chen Daoyou, what do you think of Yang Li?"

Yang Huayue took the opportunity to speak, keeping Chen Sheng's gaze on Yang Li.

"He has a sense of righteousness and a clear mind, and he can be of great use."

Chen Sheng said before that Yang Li is a good-looking talent, and watching the competition this time, he deeply sees that his charisma has the meaning of integrity, and he can be regarded as the same as the outside, and he is a person who can make great use of heavy burdens.

"I wonder if I can join your tenth team?"

Yang Hua made it clear that he called Yang Li over and asked him from time to time, which was a bit fussy.

"This……"

Chen Sheng was a little surprised. Yang Huayue was in charge of the ninth team, and Yang Li definitely had a good future under his command.

What, let him collect it?
He glanced at Yang Li, wanting to know the young man's mind, so he couldn't arrange it randomly.

"Yang Li is willing to follow behind his predecessors, with no complaints."

Yang Li had no arrogance, lowered his head, and confessed his feelings to Chen Sheng. His words were convincing, full of sincerity, and he almost knelt down and hugged his thigh.

"Me too."

On the side, Kuang Mengting felt that this scene was very familiar, it was clearly a scene in his imagination, his heart was messed up, and he was also anxious, and he also followed Yang Li and disarmed for a showdown.

"Chen Daoyou, what do you think of Kuang Mengting?"

There was a look of helplessness on Kuang Shucheng's face. Although he intended to let Kuang Mengting join Chen Sheng's command, the scene in front of him was too rushed and urgent, but the situation was such that he had no choice but to take it easy.

The familiar script reappeared, and Yang Huayue's eyes were full of resentment, Kuang Shucheng joined in the fun, it was very noisy.

"Exuberant, not invading evil spirits, he is a good boy."

Chen Sheng didn't think much about it, and expressed his views on Kuang Mengting. He is a general, no matter where he is placed, he can be of great use.

"Then you take this son under your command."

Kuang Shu made up his mind and said so.

On Tianque Peak, one after another eyes, either excited or astonished, fell on Chen Sheng one after another, waiting for him to make a decision.

"Since that's the case, you two should go to the tenth team to meet tomorrow."

What can Chen Sheng say, good talent and good quality are delivered to his door, there is no reason to refuse, he just accepts it.

"Yes!"

When the dust settled, Yang Li and Kuang Mengting were overjoyed and bowed to Chen Sheng to thank them. They looked like loyal and obedient subordinates, attracting attention.

"Old Kuang is really good at calculating."

The actions of the two Dark Blade captains were exactly the same, there must be a reason for it, Huang Sheng thought about it several times, and finally figured it out.

Today, Chen Sheng's power in the Heiyuan Great Prison is indeed rising steadily, and he is very confident that he will occupy the top position.

"It's a pity that I don't have any good talents left."

Obviously, He Chao had already figured it out, and he sighed like him.

……

"whoosh"

The vast world, magnificent mountains and rivers.

A flying sword shot out, extremely fierce, Baizhang Xutian passed by in an instant, and cut off the figure of the Taoist in flight.

"puff……"

Blood splattered, and the figure of the Taoist fell down, but he hadn't completely lost his mobility.

He was in mid-air, like a bird with half of its wings folded, thumping vigorously, submerged in the miasma emanating from a black mountain, and disappeared there.

"Hahaha, you can't kill me."

A weak but somewhat arrogant voice came out from the black mist and miasma. It seemed that the Taoist was very proud even though he was seriously injured. He escaped from the hairnet and was still chic.

"My lord, this place is Ghost Mountain."

Another group of monks stood on top of the clouds, looking at the black mountain in front of them, their eyes were full of divine light, trying to see the details inside.

They are the Guangxiu Immortal Sect's law enforcement team. The one who chased and killed Taoist Jiufu just now came from the Ghost Mountain. They are a great evil.

"It's really a place of demons, surrounded by resentment, and the magic light is soaring to the sky, it should be punished."

Chang Sisi was wearing a black robe, with his cuffs aiming at the golden edge, the immatureness between his brows had long since disappeared, his face was serious, and there was a bit of majesty.

In the past few decades, he has killed monsters and demons, cleared the evil wind and evil spirits in the universe, and after his mind became clear, his swordsmanship has made rapid progress, and he has made rapid progress. It is already a cultivation base in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

At this time, he lowered his eyes to the ghost mountain, with a murderous intent. According to the records in the file, this is a place where filth is hidden, and there are demon cultivators who come out from time to time, despising the lives of living beings, and it is a disaster.

"My lord, this matter must be discussed in the long run."

Chang Sisi's assistant persuaded him that the Ghost Mountain is evil, but its strength should not be underestimated. There are three hundred cave masters in it, all of whom are experts in the Qi Refining Realm, and there are twelve scattered people, all of whom are in the Foundation Establishment Realm. Taoist Jiufu is one of them, with slick methods and profound mana.

Such a den of thieves, no matter how deep the location is, with black on top of black, I don't know how many upright sword cultivators rushed into it, and they all became bones in the mountain.

"We've already reached the gate of the Devil's Nest. There's no reason to turn around. I entered the mountain first, broke the formation, and attracted all the demons. If you kill them again, you will surely succeed in one fell swoop."

Chang Sisi is strong and upright, and seeing the darkness all over the mountain is unbearable, and he must make a breakthrough according to his heart.

As soon as the words fell, he was already holding his sword light and charged towards the ghost mountain.

"grown ups……"

Outside the mountain, a group of officials from the Law Enforcement Palace anxiously tried to dissuade them, but they couldn't return to normal thinking, so they could only wait anxiously.

After a while, the Ghost Mountain trembled, and a terrifying aura swayed inside. The fluctuations of sword light and spells came out from time to time. The bright divine light broke through the black mist and miasma, like thunder in a cloudy sky, and the light and shadow were confused.

"Who are you?"

In the turmoil, someone shouted, and they could hear extreme anger. People were sitting at home, and the enemy came from the sky.

"The Palace of Law Enforcement always thinks about it, and comes to kill demons."

After Chang died, he was in the lair of thieves and enemies, standing tall, with a sharp sword, smashing many attacks and remaining undefeated.

"break!"

With a loud roar, the aura on his body soared, his body was covered with golden light, and he was unparalleled in determination, like a divine sword opening a front. With a movement of his hands, he tore apart the formation of Ghost Mountain.

Xutian was shaken, and the bright sky light fell down, dispelling a bit of the gloom, and one could see many decayed bones on the black and steep mountains, as well as monks who looked like demons.

"My lord has broken the formation of the Ghost Mountain. It is a rare opportunity. As long as you cut off the heads of the group of demons, it will definitely be a great achievement."

Chang Sisi's deputy saw that the formation of Ghost Mountain was broken, and the general was in the midst of demons, so he hurriedly dared not neglect, boosted his morale, and led the entire law enforcement team to charge down.

"Rumble..."

The ghost mountain was in chaos, a dragon-like team showed its sharpness, like the wings of a phoenix, sweeping down many demon heads.

The blood is blooming, bright red.

Immediately, the twelve scattered people and the three hundred cave masters each had their own capable men, and they lined up their troops, like fine water waves, submerging the law enforcement team, and the fighting continued.

"You and I don't violate the water of the river, so why bother to press on?"

Daoist Zhaofeng contributed to the formation of the ghost mountain, and the three hundred cave masters and twelve scattered people sit in the town, as if they are the power of the overlord.

In the past, all the high cultivators of the immortal way who wandered in disorder had been killed by him.

In the face of Chang Sisi, he is rarely gentle. It is really that the name of Xianzong is too loud, so it is best not to provoke him.

"I just can't get used to it."

Chang Sisi had nothing to say with the members of the Guishenshan tribe. One is an orthodox border area, which is in charge of legal principles, and the other is a place of ghosts and ghosts. It is natural not to deal with treachery and crimes, and it is most normal to have murderous thoughts.

"Zhuzi, don't be presumptuous."

Taoist Zhaofeng intends to throw Taoist Jiufu, who has caused disaster, out to seek peace, but Chang Si's killing intent is too pure and firm. He understands that compromise is useless, and he finally returns to his original nature.

The monks in Ghost God Mountain are all rebellious and fierce, Taoist Zhaofeng is the devil among the devils, his eyes are sharp, like the light of a knife, he wants to kill, he stares at Chang Sisi.

"Old devil, what prestige is you showing off? I'll kill you."

Chang Silu is a character who wades out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood. He suppressed and killed many demons, and he is not afraid of the wrath of Taoist Zhaofeng.

"Chong"

He directly drew his sword and slashed, the wisps of sword intent, like the condensed iron of the gods, were like the substance, clanging and clanging, falling down with a clatter, extremely tough.

Daoist Zhaofeng resisted with all his strength, and the moment he touched it, his body hurt, and faint bloodstains burst out.

"Why is this sword light so overbearing?"

He was horrified, he had also come into contact with sword cultivators before, but this was the first time he had seen the sharpness of sword light as usual.

That kind of sword intent is so fierce that it can easily kill opponents of the same level. It is not safe to rely on the strength of magic weapons to resist it. It is really a terrifying enemy.

"Chong"

I often think about it and calm my mind. I only cut it with a sword, and it is clean. I also want the world to be clean and less filthy.

Daoist Zhaofeng didn't dare to respond, he threw out a small shield, put it on his chest, and hurriedly retreated.

"Crack..."

What he did was right, the sword light fell, the small shield shattered, turned into fragments and flew away, and the aftermath killed dozens of ghost and god cave masters.

(End of this chapter)