Chapter 1739

When Xiao Hua flew to Luofeng Mountain, it was dusk. At this time, the red sun was setting in the west, and the sky was filled with rosy clouds, covering the entire western horizon. Reflecting the rosy clouds, the green pines, green bamboo, deep water, and shallow streams of Luofeng Mountain were especially beautiful.

Xiao Hua's body was illuminated by the multicolored clouds, as if he was flying on multicolored divine light. From afar, he looked very mighty.

"Ah?

The sunset I usually see is blood red, but the sunset of Luofeng Mountain is actually multicolored!

How wonderful! "

Xiao Hua squinted his eyes and looked at the beautiful scenery outside the sky. He secretly smiled and said, "Instead of calling this mountain Luofeng Mountain, it's better to call it Rosy Clouds Mountain!"

Immediately, Xiao Hua released his divine sense and searched the mountain. Immediately, a smile appeared on his face. He flew over several mountain ridges and landed next to one of the tallest mountain peaks.

This was the main peak of Luofeng Mountain, Sunset Mountain. The mountain was hundreds of feet high, and not only was it extremely dangerous, there was only one mountain path from the foot of the mountain to the top.

At this time, on the mountain path, every few feet, there was a burly man or a dignified man holding all kinds of weapons guarding there!

Xiao Hua originally wanted to land on the top of Sunset Mountain, but at this time, there were many martial arts experts on the mountain. If he went up, it would inevitably shock the world. His purpose was only to find out his roots, so there was no need to show off.

Therefore, Xiao Hua walked slowly. Before he reached the mountain path, a burly man with a steel sword blocked his way and scolded, "Where did this arrogant student come from?

This place has already been occupied by Luofeng Gang, so you can't go up the mountain to enjoy the scenery. Why don't you quickly retreat? "

"Haha," Xiao Hua didn't get angry, and said with a smile, "I … I came to participate in the Luofeng Mountain Sword Conference, please make an exception!"

"Ah?

You … you want to participate in the Luofeng Mountain Sword Conference? "

That burly man's face was full of surprise, and then he laughed and pointed, "You think you're a Zhong Yin Yang Zhong!

What time is it, the Luofeng Mountain Sword Conference rankings must have already been announced. Even if you can go up, who will want to compete with you? "

Then, he looked him up and down and said, "Look at your elegant face, you don't have the strength to truss a chicken. You must have read some Wuxia gossip and had a dream of becoming a Sword Immortal, so you came to Luofeng Mountain to pursue your dream.

Forget it, forget it. A scholar like you should quickly go back and study behind closed doors. Properly study the way of governing the world so that you can achieve great things in the future. Hmm, even if you can't bring prosperity to the people, you should still find a gentle little wife and live a good life with her. Don't be like me who only knows how to fight! "

"Hehe." Seeing the fierce and ferocious face of the burly man in front of him, Xiao Hua cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for your advice, Great Hero. I appreciate your good intentions, but I am indeed not a scholar …"

"Fine, fine. Then come over here. If you can defeat me, you can go up the Luo Feng Mountain!" The big man raised his arm. The muscles on his body moved up and down as if they were moving.

Xiao Hua didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He asked, "If I knock you down, can I directly go up the mountain?"

"Hahaha, you really took it seriously?"

The big man laughed and said, "I am only a small soldier guarding the mountain path. Don't you see how many heroes are on the mountain path?

You have to defeat them one by one! "

"Forget it, forget it!" Xiao Hua smiled bitterly. He rubbed his nose and turned to leave.

"Little scholar, study hard. Find a little wife and give birth to a little scholar. Live a good life. Don't have any improper thoughts or unrealistic actions!" The big man shouted behind him.

"These burly men are really interesting!" When Xiao Hua heard this, he turned around and saluted. "Thank you for the reminder."

The big man had a smile on his face. Although it was sincere, his fierce face was full of ill intentions.

"I originally wanted to take the normal path, but unfortunately, I can't do as I wish. I can only go up by myself!"

Xiao Hua walked for a while. Seeing that there was no one around, he made a hand seal and entered the ground. He went straight to the peak of the Sunset Mountain.

At this time, there were many heroes sitting on the ground at the peak of the Sunset Mountain. They were in groups of two or three. They were all silent, and their eyes were fixed on the open space at the peak of the mountain.

The open space at the peak of the mountain was about ten zhang in radius. It was surrounded by people in a circle. At the center of the circle, there were five chairs. At this time, there were three people sitting on the chairs. In front of the chairs, there were two people tossing and turning, using all their means to compete.

Xiao Hua went to the peak of the mountain and revealed himself behind the crowd. He scanned with his Divine Sense and found Zhang Xuyang among the crowd. At this time, Zhang Xuyang was sitting far away from the crowd. He looked excited and anxious. From time to time, he would look at the mountain path. He was probably waiting for Xiao Hua's arrival.

Xiao Hua was not in a hurry to go up. Instead, he looked at the two people fighting in the field.

There was a man and a woman on the field. The man was about fifty years old. He was tall and had a rosy face. However, that rosy face was too coquettish, extremely abnormal. His opponent was a woman about sixty years old. There were some wrinkles on her face, but they were very small. Even her hair was oily black. However, this woman's face was a little green, a kind of faint green.

At this time, the two people were fighting back and forth. They were evenly matched.

Xiao Hua released his Divine Sense and watched silently. Slowly, his brows began to wrinkle.

These two people were obviously using some low-level mental cultivation methods in their meridians. These mental cultivation methods were somewhat similar to Qi Refinement cultivation methods. However, in reality, they were fundamentally different.

They were not drawing the world's Spiritual Qi into their body to refine it. Instead, they were simply using it. In other words, when they used the world's Spiritual Qi, it could slightly refine the meridians in their body.

Looking at the woman again, when she used her cultivation method, she could control the water type world's Spiritual Qi. She rarely used other types of Spiritual Qi. On the contrary, the man could control the fire type world's Spiritual Qi. He did not use other types of Spiritual Qi.

"En, this man should be the Northern Fire Ma Ming. This woman should be the Western Rain Water Yu Tiao!"

Xiao Hua thought to himself. "But, their cultivation method … seems to be different from my Qing Gong!"

Then, Xiao Hua looked at the three people sitting on the chairs.

In the center of the three people was a man with a strong build. He was also an old man in his fifties. His face was white and clean. He had three strands of long beard on his lower jaw. A pair of tiger-like eyes were staring at the field. This old man's left hand was a bald middle-aged man. He was incomparably thick and strong. His hands and feet were big, comparable to a door god. The old man's right hand was a lean middle-aged man. This person was really thin, like a bag of bones. It seemed like a gust of wind could blow him away. Moreover, this person had shifty eyebrows and a mouse-like beard hanging on his chin. He looked very wretched.

"Come on, this old man in the middle must be the Yin Yang Wang Chong. The one on the left must be Eastern Thunder's Lei Hu Ming. The one on the right … should be Southern Wind's Xu Bingyi. Pei, this Zhang Xuyang, he actually compared this young master to Southern Wind. Is this young master that ugly?" Xiao Hua smacked his lips.

Seeing that Ma Ming and Shui Yu Tiao's breathing was no longer steady, Xiao Hua knew that the two people's fight was coming to an end. He looked around and slowly walked toward Zhang Xuyang.

Everyone in the field was watching attentively. Xiao Hua's walk naturally attracted a lot of supercilious looks. But everyone looked at Xiao Hua and thought that he was a younger generation brought by some family. They all glared at him and ignored him.

"Hero Zhang!" Xiao Hua walked behind Zhang Xuyang and lightly patted him. He whispered.

"Oh, benefactor Xiao, you finally came!" Zhang Xuyang saw that Xiao Hua's face was filled with joy. His voice unconsciously became louder.

"Cough cough!" Someone next to him immediately coughed twice.

"Ai, benefactor Xiao!"

Zhang Xuyang quickly apologized to the person next to him. Then he pulled Xiao Hua's hand and said in a low voice, "Unfortunately, why did you come so late?

This Luofeng Mountain Sword Conference is already over.

A few days ago, there were many outstanding martial artists who challenged the Five Immortals of Wulin. Unfortunately, they were all defeated. At this time, the Five Immortals will be seated. Benefactor Xiao … I'm afraid you don't have a chance! "

Zhang Xuyang said with a face full of regret.

"It's okay ~" Xiao Hua smiled and comforted him in a low voice.

At this time, a loud sound was heard. A gust of wind blew through the field, blowing everyone's eyes closed. When everyone opened their eyes again, they saw that in the center of the open space, Ma Ming and Shui Yu Tiao's palms were pressed against each other. Ma Ming's face was so red that it seemed like it was going to drip blood. Shui Yu Tiao's face gradually turned green, green like the green bamboo in the mountain stream.

"Oh no!" Zhang Xuyang exclaimed from the side. "Their lives are in danger?"

"Why?" Xiao Hua looked around and saw that everyone's face was full of panic and excitement.

"West Rain Yu Tiao lost to East Thunder Lei Hu Ming. North Fire Ma Ming also lost to South Wind Xu Bingyi by half a move. This time, both of them don't want to be ranked last. They want to win a move or two, but their martial arts are equal. Now they are competing with their internal strength!"

Zhang Xuyang's eyes were also full of excitement, "And this internal strength competition is the most dangerous. Whoever's cultivation is a little bit weaker will immediately lose their life!"

"These two people's cultivation seems to be about the same!" Xiao Hua said while pinching his chin.

"That's even worse!"

Zhang Xuyang said, "In the end, the two of them will be injured and need to rest for several years to recover. In the end, their internal strength will be exhausted and they will die!"

"No way!" Xiao Hua was shocked, "It's just an empty title, and they are risking their lives?"

"The most important thing in Wulin is reputation, benefactor Xiao, and this is a ranking that is held once every ten years!" Zhang Xuyang said with a longing face, "These are the Five Immortals of Wulin!

No one wants to be ranked last! "

Xiao Hua was speechless. The cultivation world … isn't it the same?

At this moment, Zhang Chong and the other two also stood up in shock. They also had other expressions on their faces. Zhang Chong said in a deep voice, "Hero Lei, Hero Xu, this matter is a little tricky!"

"Yeah, we just competed. The meridians in our bodies are not full yet. The two people's cultivation is only a little bit lower than ours. No matter who goes up, I'm afraid we won't be able to separate them, right?" Xu Bingyi said while blinking his small eyes.

(To be continued.)

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