My Opening Shocks the Queen

Looking at the Taoist platform, Ning Tian was facing several arrogances alone, Yin Thirty couldn't help but grit his teeth and snorted heavily.

Immediately, turn around and leave.

"Thirty Junior Brother, where are you going?"

Just as Yin Thirty turned around, Li Changsheng's voice came from the side.

"Go to the toilet, what? Could it be that Senior Brother Li is interested in men going to the toilet?" Yin Thirty glanced at Li Changsheng indifferently.

"That's not it."

Li Changsheng smiled slightly, "It's just that I have a big sect of demons. I'm afraid that the thirty-year-old junior brother will get lost, so I want to send the junior brother."

"No need." Yin Thirty waved his hand, "I have a habit of being followed, and I can't pee."

After speaking, he turned and left the Taoist platform.

Looking at Yin Thirty's back, Li Changsheng's eyes flashed a gleam of light, and he immediately signaled to his disciples to pass the news to the first elder.

People of this Shadow Demon Sect still need to pay more attention.

After Yin Thirty left the Taoist discussion platform, he walked to a hidden corner. After confirming that there was no one around, he opened the psychic jade, and the voice of the hook-nosed old man came out.

"Thirty, how's it going? Did you slap the Demon Sect in the face?"

There was a bit of confidence in the voice of the hooked-nosed old man.

Obviously, he is very confident in this disciple of his own.

"No."

Yin Thirty's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth, "Sect Master, it was ruined by the legendary ancestor of the Demon Sect, you should come earlier."

"Oh?"

"Even you failed?"

Hearing this, the hooked-nosed old man couldn't help but be a little surprised, and there seemed to be a flash of coldness in his eyes, "If that's the case, then you can wait for us to come."

After speaking, the phantom on the psychic jade disappeared, breaking the connection.

"Humph!"

"Even if you can say it? If you force the palace later, you will lose face as much as the Demon Sect!"

Yin Thirty snorted coldly.

Then, turned around and walked towards the Taoist platform.

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On Daotai.

A group of Tianjiao were sweating coldly, looking at the smiling young man in front of them in astonishment.

The legendary ancestor of the Demon Sect today is too terrifying!

In the face of dozens of people talking about the Dao at one time, there is no pressure!

There's nothing they can do about it!

On the other hand, the disciples of the Demon Sect began to worship Ning Tian more and more. Such a patriarch was simply a god!

"Amazing......"

"Is this patriarch an all-around player?"

The corners of a group of Tianjiao's mouths were bitter, and Ning Tian could handle it no matter what they were talking about.

"I come!"

At this moment, a voice sounded, and I saw that Ling Ao, who had not made a move, finally couldn't sit still. After shouting, he jumped down and landed in front of Ning Tian.

"Finally shot!"

"Now, there's a good show to watch!"

Seeing Ling Ao's action, the eyes of a group of Tianjiao and Tianmo Sect disciples lit up!

One of the most powerful Tianjiao is finally about to shoot!

Can the patriarch still resist?

"In the Lower Lingxu Sect, Ling Ao also asked the patriarch to teach me!" Ling Ao bowed to Ning Tian and said slowly.

Ning Tian looked at him and asked, "What do you want to say?"

"Sword, I want to talk about swordsmanship."

Ling Ao's eyes flashed a gleam of light, and he patted the saber on his waist.

"kendo?"

Ning Tian was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up and nodded.

After so long, someone finally approached him to discuss swordsmanship.

After successfully comprehending the Sword Intent "Sword" that the system gave him before, he has not had the chance to use it yet.

Now it's time to experiment, the power of this sword intent martial arts!

"It turned out to be Kendo!"

"Ling Ao is best at swordsmanship!"

"I don't know if the patriarch can resist."

Hearing that Ling Ao was actually asking to learn about swordsmanship, a group of geniuses understood, and he was serious.

What Ling Ao is best at is kendo!

"bring it on!"

The corners of Ling Ao's mouth lifted, revealing a confident smile, and then he slowly pulled out the sword from his waist.

"This phantom sword is a treasure-level weapon!"

Ling Ao raised the phantom sword in his hand, the sword body was white, the hilt was black, and it flickered faintly, revealing its extraordinaryness!

"Treasure-level weapon!"

Hearing Ling Ao's words, many people took a deep breath, and a look of envy flashed in their eyes.

This weapon is also divided into grades, divided into: magic weapon, spiritual weapon, treasure, fairy and artifact!

There are still grades above the artifacts, but that is beyond the cognition of everyone.

In the entire Heavenly Spirit Realm, let alone artifacts, even immortal artifacts are hard to see.

Therefore, treasures are naturally and extremely precious!

Unexpectedly, this Ling Ao's hand turned out to be a treasure. It seems that Ling Xuzong is very fond of him!

"A treasure?"

Ning Tian murmured, but he wasn't too worried. The more weapons were auxiliary, the key depended on the person who used them!

"Patriarch, why don't you take a sword?"

Ling Ao held the sword and asked Xiang Ning Tian.

"I don't have a sword."

Ning Tian shook his head.

Ling Ao frowned, "How can you talk about kendo without a sword?"

"Patriarch, I have a good sword!"

"I have it too, the Patriarch uses mine!"

"I am me! I have it too, my sword is good, it is at the level of a spirit weapon!"

"Ancestor used mine, sign me by the way!"

When a group of people heard that Ning Tian had no sword, their eyes suddenly lit up, excitedly took out their saber, and shouted at Ning Tian one by one.

"No need."

Ning Tian smiled and declined their good intentions, "Although I don't have a physical sword, I have other swords."

"Another sword?"

Hearing Ning Tian's words, a group of people around were stunned.

I saw that Ning Tian slowly raised his hand, spiritual energy emerged from his body, and he ran the sword intent martial arts, and a sword formed from spiritual energy appeared in his hand!

"This is!"

"Reiki Sword?"

Seeing this scene, Ling Ao took a deep breath.

"You are, the sword intent has reached the level of perfection!?"

For a moment, Ling Ao's face was extremely ugly.

The aura turned into a sword, and the violent sword intent was inadvertently released, turning into a giant dragon and slamming into a cliff not far away.

Boom!

Suddenly, a big hole was cut by the sword intent on the cliff, and it collapsed instantly!

Swish!

At this moment, a group of people widened their eyes and looked at Ning Tian.

"Cough, slippery, slippery..."

Ning Tian scratched his head. Although he understood this sword intent, he was not yet proficient, so that led to the scene just now.

"This......"

Seeing this scene, Ling Ao swallowed a mouthful of saliva with some difficulty, and sighed: "Patriarch, I am willing to bow down, this is the swordsmanship, I lose."

Just the sword intent turned into a dragon, he knew that he was going to lose.

The sword intent he and Ning Tian understood were not at the same level at all.

"what?"

"Stop fighting?"

Hearing Ling Ao's words, Ning Tian frowned, he hadn't tested his power yet.

"do not fight..."

Ling Ao shook his head, admitting defeat was better than taking humiliation.

"The Holy Maiden of Yaochi, are you coming to fight?"

Ning Tian, ​​who wanted to vent his sword intent, could only look at Saintess Yaochi. Among the Tianjiao present, she was the only one who had not yet shot.

"Patriarch, I'm not here to discuss Taoism, I'm here mainly..." Saintess of Yaochi hadn't finished speaking yet.

Suddenly, within the Demon Sect, the dark clouds over the Taoist platform made up for it, and a powerful Emperor Realm aura instantly enveloped the entire Demon Sect!