As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Buya, dressed in white and with a fluttering beard, came through the air with a long sword and stopped steadily in front of the jade talisman.

Uncle Shi reached out and held the jade talisman, and instantly the jade talisman glowed even more dazzlingly. He raised the jade talisman and moved it forward gently, and a sharp sword energy was spurred out from the jade talisman.

Everyone was stunned, as if nothing happened.

Looking along the stream, the water flows forward, bypassing a stone mountain more than ten feet high. The sword energy does not seem to have changed anything...

After a few breaths, while everyone was still dazed, the sound of "crack" rocks was heard. The stone mountain blocking the stream collapsed, and the Sword Trial Stream flowed smoothly through it.

Only then did they realize that this was Gu Buya's warning...

The grand master smiled nonchalantly. Although it seemed that Gu Biya could reach the power of breaking the sea with a single strike with the help of the Nine Dragon Talisman, he was not unprepared for coming this time...

Master Hui En from the Temple of the Reclining Buddha looked at the green and translucent jade talisman with a touch of greed in his eyes.

As for Master Xuyun, he turned a blind eye to the Nine Dragon Talisman. Chen Guizhi was silently calculating Gu Biya's strength...

The Shushan disciples naturally cheered when they saw the strength of their master-uncle, which also greatly inspired their determination to fight.

Gu Buya smiled slightly and released his hand holding the jade talisman. The jade talisman just stopped high in the air, shining brightly.

"The Seven Peaks Competition, the disciples are free to challenge and proceed in order. The final winner will be the top disciple of the Seven Peaks and have three opportunities to have the Nine Dragon Talisman recognize its master."

As soon as he finished speaking, a disciple jumped out.

"Dousu Peak Mou Changguang asks all fellow apprentices for advice."

When Gu Buya saw someone coming out, he turned around and left. Instead of looking at those old friends here, he felt bored and panicked.

Anyway, there are still elders from Qifeng taking care of it. Seven desks are placed opposite Master Xuyun and the others. Sitting on them are seven old people over fifty years old. Neither Taishi Fu nor Master Xuyun knows these elders.

I have been dealing with Shushan for decades and have never seen these elders before. They are just strangers, and I have a vague feeling that these people are evil.

Fu Ziling didn't care about this. Anyway, he just needed to understand the purpose of coming here and recover a public case from eighteen years ago.

Chen Guizhi looked at the elders and felt that they were a little unfamiliar but also gave him a strange feeling of familiarity.

The sound of fighting came to my ears. It turned out that after Mou Changguang came out, a disciple jumped out immediately.

The two of them fought with each other, their sword energy flowing horizontally and horizontally, constantly cutting open the round and smooth pebbles by the stream. Occasionally, the intersection of the swords would spark sparks, causing the stream to burst into splashes.

The surrounding disciples cheered loudly. After all, they have been in the mountains all year round and have rarely seen such fights. However, the few sitting here have come here in the shadow of swords and swords. Looking at these competitions, they are like children playing house, and they are not interested.

Chen Guizhi keenly discovered that even the Qifeng elders across the stream did not care much about the Qifeng Competition. Logically speaking, the Qifeng Competition not only ranked the abilities of the Qifeng disciples, but the ranking was also related to the Qifeng disciples.

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The distribution of peak resources, but the seven people across from them couldn't even recognize their own disciples.

Seven people, six old men and one old woman. Among the existing seven peaks in Shu Mountain, there is one peak that only accepts female disciples, which is normal, but these seven people seem to be unfamiliar with the sword-control techniques used by the disciples.

Chen Guizhi also witnessed a seven-peak competition back then. When the seven peak masters saw the competition end, they would all analyze the disciples of their own peaks, point out the direction of cultivation, encourage or teach them. In short, it would be of great benefit to the future of the disciples.

The most exciting part is also when the peak leaders of various peaks talk about swords and swords, and their words are mixed with swords, guns and sticks, which can hurt people invisible, or several peaks unite to target a certain peak.

But now, those seven people are also full of kindness. They occasionally talk to each other and are all smiling.

Is the atmosphere in Qifeng so harmonious?

The first day's competition ended quickly, and the winning disciple went first to fight the next day until no one challenged him.

The sun set quickly, and Tie Caiyi looked a little bored.

Chen Guizhi glanced at her and said, "I'll take you to the library." Tie Caiyi jumped up with joy.

It's a bit boring to be on these nine peaks. One day is enough to see the mountains, rocks, birds, beasts, small bridges and flowing water. Moreover, the competition between the so-called Shushan disciples is also extremely boring, without the big tree and that one in the outer mountain.

Practicing Qigong is fun for teenagers.

Chen Guizhi smiled and said, "Young women can't stay in college." Then he turned to Ning Zhiyuan and said, "Niece Ning, are you going down together?"

Ning Zhiyuan naturally knew what Chen Guizhi meant and nodded.

Outside the mountain, there is a library.

Xu Changan was cooking when he heard the noise outside. As soon as Xiaobai heard a girl's voice, he jumped down from Xu Changan's head and ran towards the voice.

Xu Changan also heard the lame man tell a lot about the glorious deeds of Xiaobai's father Lao Hei. He was a cat who paid great attention to the inheritance of his bloodline.

Could it be that Xiaobai has also inherited his father's excellent genes, or that the top of his head is not as comfortable as someone else's arms? Xu Changan thought evilly. Well...it seems that he really hasn't.

Chen Guizhicai smelled the aroma at the door and immediately shouted: "Xu boy, have a good time, remember to take out the old cripple's wine too."

With six side dishes and a bottle of wine, several people sat down.

Chen Guizhi was about to reach out for the wine, but the lame man grabbed him halfway.

"Tell me, you won't leave the delicacies on the Nine Peaks without eating and come here to grab this ration from me."

Chen Guizhi touched his nose awkwardly, "Should I go up and eat now and then come back down?"

The lame man snorted coldly and handed the wine over.

Chen Guizhi chuckled and said: "Today you have the Seven Peaks Competition in Shu Mountain. To be honest, lame, why are all the disciples in Shu Mountain just Huixi Realm? Each generation is not as good as the last. Back then, most of your generation had only half a foot in it."

Traveling in the wilderness."

The cripple's eyes widened.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Let's get to the point."

Chen Guizhi suddenly became serious.

"You elders from Shushan don't seem to know anything about sword control techniques."

The lame man threw a peanut into his mouth and said: "Fuck you, the Sword Control Technique is the foundation of my Shushan Kung Fu. Even if I have to

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To learn the unique skills of Qifeng, you must first learn the Sword Control Technique, which is the foundation of my Shushan!"

He paused and then said: "If you are an elder from Shushan, you will definitely know how to control the sword, unless you are not an elder from Shushan."

Ning Zhiyuan, who was drinking, suddenly said: "I feel an evil energy in those elders."

The lame man's hand trembled slightly: "After all, Shushan is no longer a holy land that was invulnerable to all laws. Several of my senior brothers and sisters were also forced to retreat. After so many years, they have been a useless person in the mountains all year round. I don't know how many people there are in Shushan."

What's going on on the peak?" The lame man's voice was a little deep.

Chen Guizhi sighed: "Don't worry, our Iron Sword Sect will help Shushan after this time."

"The same goes for Qinglian Sect. Maybe my uncle will come up to the mountain in a few days. I have already arranged for people to check the origins of those seven people."

The lame man forced a smile. Chen Guizhi yelled, "Young man, you are very fast. You don't say anything about anything you do. You are as good as your uncle."

"No need, someone will take action, and we will know about it in the competition tomorrow."

The cripple showed a rare smile.

A night of silence.

At dawn, the first ray of light illuminated Chengjian Peak.

The defeated disciples looked enviously at their fellow apprentices who were still competing, as they could also learn some skills from them.

However, three brothers performed extremely well today. From noon to afternoon, the three brothers joined forces. No matter how many people challenged them together or challenged one person alone, there was no opponent. No one could survive ten moves under their hands.

Ye Qianshu looked at the three people and searched in his mind. He didn't know which peak the three people came from, and he had never even seen them before.

Those three people wore the clothes of Shushan disciples and used sword-control techniques, but I don't know when Shushan produced such powerful three brothers.

The sword energy is sharp and the mana is abundant. During the battle, he is merciful and treats others kindly. All the disciples who fight are convinced to admit defeat. If Shushan has such outstanding disciples, it is impossible for him not to know about it. But if he is not a disciple of Shushan, then this sword-wielding

Where did the secret come from?

Ye Qianshu thought for a while and decided to end it himself.

After all, he is the contemporary senior brother and is also on the list for the Seven Peaks Competition.

Ye Qianshu was dressed in white and slowly landed on the big stone by the stream.

Those three disciples had just defeated three disciples who were at the peak of the Huixi Realm. They even stopped their hands and pulled back, otherwise the three disciples would definitely fall into the water.

The three of them saw Ye Qianshu immediately holding his sword and bowing, "See you, senior brother."

Ye Qianshu also bowed back: "I don't know the names of the three junior brothers. I don't know that there are three junior brothers in Shushan who are such outstanding people. I'm really ashamed."

Those three people said "I don't dare" all the time.

"Senior brother, my name is Li Ada."

"Senior brother, my name is Wang Xiaoer."

"Senior brother, my name is little brother."

Hearing such a strange name, Chen Gui subconsciously glanced at the desk with three scarecrows sitting on it.

Today's young people are a bit interesting.

These three names are more interesting than sesame seeds, mung beans and wood.
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