Number 108 on the Dragon and Tiger List, a huge change!
As soon as these words fell, the entire mountain road became silent, and even the swaying branches stopped, as if they were stopped because of this.
"The dragon and the tiger of Zhuojiang are turning the world upside down and changing the mountains and rivers of Chu?!"
This sudden change was like the continuous ringing of morning bells, deafening and deafening, causing many Jianghu people and sect disciples to tremble and their bodies to tremble.
He was a tyrannical man who had understood the edge of the sword and killed two three-level martial arts masters with his own hands. As long as he did not provoke aristocratic families or powerful men, he would have no problem walking around in a county.
"Before, there were rumors that this old friend of Fan Tiankun went to Beijing to study. Didn't he also leave and come to Daijun?"
"Weird, why didn't we choose to study together in Beijing? That was an incredible opportunity. The prosperity and power of Luoyang are far beyond what other states and counties can match."
At this time, many people also reacted and their eyes fell on the young man in the indigo cloak and black clothes. How did that person come to their Lingqiu County?
Soon, a warrior came from the other side of the river and hurriedly said, "The red-robed monk who was traveling with him just now seems to be the same as the rumored Xuedutuo. The dragon and tiger who came to Panshan are not one, but two. !”
What!
At this time, the whole foot of the winding mountain was boiling. During a sword discussion on the winding mountain, two dragon and tiger heroes unexpectedly arrived!
Especially some young casual cultivators who have been in the martial arts world just to learn a martial art and become famous. Now that they see young masters like Fan Tiankun, their hearts are racing, and they can't control themselves. They want to go and become their disciples right away. Study.
However, some people are happy and some are sad. The opposite of them are the disciples of the Chaoshan Sect and the Qiudao Sect who were previously aggressive.
At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded and could not speak a word. They actually thought that Fan Tiankun was a gang member of the Huanxi Cult who came to steal secret books. This was really embarrassing.
Elder Qin was even more confused. Although they were both at the second level of martial arts masters, the gap was as big as clouds and mud. He didn't have the guts to keep up the air of 'chasing mountains and rivers', so he could only stand up and face him with a wry smile. Xiang Ji saluted, "It's because we have blind eyes and cannot recognize Mount Tai. We were temporarily blinded by anger and misunderstood your Excellency..."
After listening to these words, Xiang Ji closed his eyes slightly and held the plum-seeking knife in his hand unmoving. He still said nothing, did not respond, and did not nod.
This posture made the two disciples even more uncomfortable. They could not retreat or speak. They could only look at each other and stood in a circle around the body of the white-clothed messenger of the Huanxi Sect, forming a wooden pile.
"Hey, let's see how the Shanzong and Qiudaomen are having fun now."
"They should be lucky that they only talked the talk and were restrained enough not to take action immediately. Otherwise, there would be no room for turning around."
Many people looked amused, and everyone was watching the excitement, showing great interest.
Having traveled in the world for many years, they know the truth of being a human being with one's tail between one's legs. Otherwise, the world is dangerous and they would have died countless times. However, the fun of watching the excitement is still indispensable. You can not participate in it, but you can't help but watch it.
It’s not them who are unlucky anyway!
"Brother, this old ginseng is fifty years old and is worth a hundred taels of silver. There is another hundred taels of silver here. This is our apology for disrespecting you and misunderstanding you. I hope you can accept it and forgive this matter."
Seeing more and more people watching, the disciples of the two sects became a little embarrassed, but Elder Qin stepped forward decisively, gritted his teeth and decided to cut the flesh while bleeding, and directly held a mahogany box and a cloth bag of one hundred taels of silver in his hands, which he wanted to use as Offer an apology.
Such heavy bleeding? The onlookers around could not help but be a little surprised. Logically speaking, the Shanzong Sect and the Qiudao Sect were on the mountain. The two sides did not take action. They were very confident. Why were they willing to pay these prices to settle the matter at this moment?
"Three-level muscle training. This ginseng has some uses. One hundred taels of silver is more than what I earned in Zhuoxian County, so he is willing to give it up."
Xiang Ji opened his eyes, but didn't raise his hand. His sleeves and robe suddenly bulged and enlarged as his mental power circulated, sucking in the mahogany box and the silver like a whirlpool, which was deep and bottomless.
When this hand was revealed, everyone's expressions suddenly condensed. Only when you have reached the level of the three-pass muscle bow and pulse string can you release your energy. But now that Fan Tiankun has a similar method, is he going to break through again?
Fortunately, okay... Seeing this, Elder Qin was even more grateful that he had made the right choice. Otherwise, just by slandering the lewd thief, the other party would be able to draw a sword and fight against him. No one in the field could beat him, plus the secret book In the case of theft, the two cases cannot afford to suffer any more losses and troubles.
"Brother Shanhe, in the Sun family of the next generation, I have admired Fanjiang swordsmanship for a long time. Can you please tell me about it?"
"Brother! We are all people who love swords. We have been fascinated by them for a long time. We are very happy to see them today. Can you stay and enjoy the wind and water of Panshan together?"
There were martial arts celebrities from Lingqiu County who wanted to come forward to greet him, so they all lowered their postures. Their past reputations and arrogance were nothing in front of this real young man, Longhu.
But Xiang Ji was too lazy to pay attention to it. The black wooden box opened automatically without any wind. It was like shrinking into an inch, and after a few steps, it completely disappeared among the rugged mountain roads.
"Next time, be more careful. How can any of my accomplices take things and not leave, waiting for someone to come?"
At the same time, a sound echoed, not very high, but clearly passed into the ears of the two disciples.
Ouch!
A group of disciples from the Chaoshan Sect and the Qiudao Sect touched their heads and felt a little confused. Xiang Ji gave each of them a chestnut in a playful way, which was considered an end to the matter.
"Alas, the secret book was not recovered this time, the thief of Huanxi Cult is still dead, and Ren Shen and Yinliang are also in luck. It's really bad luck."
Some disciples sighed, feeling that they were really unlucky, and a series of events made them dizzy.
But Elder Qin rolled his eyes at them and taught them, "Stupid, remember, temporary gains and losses do not mean forever. This time it seemed like a loss of one hundred taels of silver, but in fact, a disaster was resolved, and even There is a connection with that Qian Tiankun, do you understand?
If you want to make good friends in the future, you must have an impression. You must know that he has gone up the mountain now, and he will definitely communicate with the two sect leaders. There will definitely be other elders asking him to help solve the theft of the secret book. At this time, Our contribution of one hundred taels of silver will show its effect. This is called forming a wide range of good karma. "
So that's it... Only then did the disciples realize that they were still inexperienced and had never experienced anything before, so they were too immature.
At the same time, a man in a green cloak flew past on the mountain road, climbing at an extremely fast speed.
Along the way, many warriors saw a wisp of breeze passing by, and then saw nothing at all, making them suspicious.
On the top of the mountain, where the two sects competed, was a cliff. It was rumored that the bottom was the location of the underground palace excavated in the past, but no one knew its true location.
Guests gathered on the cliff, and some servants set up hundreds of banquets for the heroes to eat themselves.
The leader of the Qiu Dao Sect, Qiu Huohu, and the leader of the Ganshan Sect, Ganshanke, were sitting at the top of the seats, frowning. They had actually lost track of the leader of the Huanxi Sect. Now the secret book was missing, and the enemy was nowhere to be found. Naturally, depressed.
It can be said that their discussion of swordsmanship this time was in vain. The secret books were all gone. What else could the two groups argue about? It’s all for outsiders to watch!
They also provided them with food and drink.
Below the two people, sitting are the great elders of the two sects. They are about sixty years old, with half black and half white hair and beards. They are all three level martial arts masters. Further down, there are positions belonging to other elders. Before that, Elder Tan was one of the first great elders to sit down. He was on an equal footing with Elder Feng Shadao of the Qiudao Sect, both of whom had the training of Erguan martial arts masters.
In Lingqiu County, the strength of the two factions is so strong that the county government has some concerns. They have been making checks and balances to maintain the balance. Although it is troublesome, it is better than other county governments that are suppressed by aristocratic families. Too much.
At the banquet, many martial arts masters arrived, and the seats were already 60% full. The people sitting there were either closing their eyes and concentrating, or talking and whispering, and the last one was someone who had started martial arts.
At this moment, another figure appeared on the mountain road. He was wearing an indigo cloak and a bamboo hat. He was still in front of the door when he took a step up. When he took a step down, he was already seated and appeared in an inconspicuous corner.
This change naturally attracted the attention of some people, but since no one knew him, he could only take a few glances and give up.
"Elder Qin hasn't returned yet, and it seems something has changed again. I always feel that someone is behind Huanxi Sect's actions this time. Could it be the county...?"
"Be careful, wait until we have a clear picture. What needs to be resolved now is the sword debate. Our two factions need to preserve their strength to deal with the Huanxi Cult and snatch back the secret books. Naturally, it is not suitable to do it. Some changes need to be made. I think There are quite a few people coming, not as good as..."
At the top of the seat, Qiu Laohu and the mountaineer were conversing through sound transmission, and no one else could hear them under the cover of their energetic energy.
In the corner of the seat, Xiang Ji looked at the worried-looking disciples of the two sects, and couldn't help but think, why did the Panshan Tiger snatch the secret book of blood sacrifice? As for the origin, it can only be the underground palace. Could it really be related to the rumored tomb of King Zhao Wuling?
Judging from the Wei Yueyan sequence's ability to relate to the Yin attribute, perhaps his plot was not that simple, and he might have set his sights on the corpse in the tomb of King Zhao Wuling.
"That's all, if you don't make a fortune when something happens, you will understand."
With this thought, Xiang Ji once again touched the life-changing diagram with his mental power after many days. His life span was instantly absorbed, leaving only two years and three hundred and nine days.
Then, a hexagram image was clearly revealed: shock at the bottom and separation at the top, which means the fire and thunder bite, the intersection of yin and yang, the combination of kindness and power, the combination of leniency and severity, the combination of hardness and softness.
The hexagram of "Bite and Chi" shows the balance between hardness and softness, as the image says: Being unlucky in luck is like suffering from hunger. Fortunately, food is delivered again and again. The food is good enough to fill the belly and heart with joy, and the sorrow gradually disappears.
[Ying Gua: Show the edge of the sword, point it to the point, help rescue the enemy, and become famous in Lingqiu.
Ji: You can read the secret book, explore the underground palace for three days, get the help of two factions, and discover clues about the Panshan Tiger.
Unlucky: If you are caught in a situation, the government will not be able to help you. Changes occur frequently, and bulls, ghosts, and snakes appear on all sides.
A secret: cyan level·relief. 】
[Ni Gua: Watch with cold eyes, wait for the opportunity to move, take advantage of the chaos to enter the underground palace, and seize another opportunity for good fortune.
Ji: Seize the remaining opportunities of the underground palace and plunder the gold and silver hidden by the two sects, and you can get help from the Huanxi Cult.
Fierce: Complete hostility to the two factions, endless pursuit in Daijun, affecting the official status and reputation.
A secret: cyan grade·greedy. 】
"It seems that the benefits of Ni Gua are great, but the danger is also great. I need this identity to gain a foothold after all. In addition, even the obsessive tiger boss in the underground palace covets me, so I'm probably not who I am now. Being able to get involved in robbery is quite dangerous.
Ying Gua can find clues about Tiger Boss, and he can get the secret book of blood sacrifice and go to the underground palace to study for three days. It partially overlaps with Ni Gua. Although there is danger, it will obviously get better with the help of two factions, so it is safer to choose this path. "
Xiang Ji thought about the gains and losses, and after considering some issues, he decided to act according to the hexagram.
Discuss swords on the mountain and show off your skills!
At this moment, a light cough sounded, suppressing all the noise in the room. People's eyes were suddenly drawn to the two door owners at the top of the seats.
"The rules of this Panshan Swordsmanship have been changed. Since the secret book has been stolen, we can't separate the manpower for the time being, and we can't fight against the enemy internally, so we changed our approach.
The comrades who have arrived challenge me. The two sect leaders will not take any action. As long as they can win three games, they can understand the secret book of blood sacrifice and enter the underground palace for three days to comprehend it. But there is also a prerequisite, which is to help us find the secret book. Come.
According to the current clues, the secret book was stolen and taken away by members of the Huanxi Sect. The county magistrate led the county government to block it, and it has not yet left Panshan territory. "
Qiu Laohu glanced at everyone and suddenly revealed a big news.
Change the rules of the Panshan Sword Discuss and let the newcomers challenge?
That mysterious book of blood sacrifices is actually willing to be released for outsiders to understand?
Everyone felt a little incredible, but then they thought about helping the two factions to find the secret book, and then they felt that there was no problem. The most attractive thing was the three-day enlightenment opportunity in the underground palace.
There have always been rumors that the underground palace is involved with the tomb of King Zhao Wuling. Naturally, no one is willing to miss the opportunity to verify it.
"Okay! The two sect masters are generous, and I, Ma Yuan, will give it a try!"
Soon, a short-handed man jumped out and wanted to challenge the two disciples.
"It turns out that he is a disciple of Lie Ma Quan. I heard that this branch of Lie Ma Jin has some skills, and his leg skills and light skills are very extraordinary." Some people in the world saw his identity and explained it to everyone.
As soon as Ma Yuanshi came on the stage, he showed great strength. He defeated one disciple within fifty moves and defeated the second disciple within one hundred moves. Many people in the world saw hope, but unfortunately he failed. Unfortunately, he lost at the hands of the third disciple.
Then, several people came up to challenge him one after another, but without exception they all lost. There was even a second-level martial artist who appeared and fought against the 'Wind Sand Sword', but they also lost.
Looking at the people in the field who gradually stopped showing up, Qiu Huhu's eyes flashed with disappointment, but he still said, "Is there anyone else who wants to challenge?"
One breath, two breaths, three breaths...
Just when the two door masters were gradually disappointed, a figure suddenly stood up from the corner seat and walked up slowly.
"Is it him? I don't know where he came from."
Some warriors couldn't help but sigh, remembering that this was the mysterious man who had just arrived at the table.
Sixty percent of Lingqiu's masters gathered here, but no one could identify them. Most of them were warriors from other areas, which made many people look strange.
The six disciples of the Shanshan Sect and the Qiudao Sect lined up on both sides, looking at him attentively, waiting for him to choose his opponent.
Xiang Ji was wearing a bamboo hat and a large cloak. He just glanced at the six disciples and the Fengsha Sword elder calmly, and said calmly, "Let's take action. You all come together."
Take action, you all come together!
The six disciples were stunned at first, and then their faces turned dark. Where did this madman come from?
Many people were also stunned and couldn't believe their ears.
Is this young man who appears out of nowhere crazy?
What does it mean to go together? These are carefully selected disciples from the two sects. The weakest ones are all martial artists. The outstanding ones even have the cultivation level of a first-level martial artist. How dare they speak arrogant words?
He regards himself as an outstanding person on the dragon and tiger list!
"Arrogant!"
"ignorance!"
"What a courage!"
After a moment, two disciples shouted, "You're not polite at all. What does it mean to go together? This is contempt for them. Do you think that only if everyone works together can they compete?" I think too highly of myself and lose myself.
Many Lingqiu masters who had arrived earlier also shook their heads. This young man was a bit over the top. He was still in his prime of life. Anyone who thought he was weaker than others was no longer a simple contempt, but a provocation.
"Those who can still stand on the stage after ten breaths will be rewarded with ten taels of silver." At this time, Xiang Ji's voice sounded, still so calm.
What? The six disciples were all startled, and before they could react, Xiang Ji took action.
With this move, the cold light split the sky, and the cry of an eagle trembled people's hearts.
Shaped like an eagle, with claws like a knife!
People couldn't see Xiang Ji's figure clearly at all. It was so fast, so fast, it was like a falcon falling from the sky. He passed by the six people in three breaths and stopped with his back to them.
boom!
The next moment, clothes fell apart, weapons trembled, and the knives and whips held by the six disciples came out of their hands almost at the same time, falling off the stage.
"Four breaths."
Then, the figure with his back to them didn't look back, he just turned around and swept his legs. Then a strong wind suddenly appeared, and directly swept the six disciples away in pieces, followed by the weapons and fell onto the ring.
One blow and they are all defeated!
Everything is quiet.
Many warriors and even the elders of the two factions widened their eyes. This was too fast.
Fengsha Dao, who had been watched before, was also frightened, because he found that the man in the hat had no intention of stopping, but looked directly at him, raised a finger and said calmly, "Take my move to be unbeatable." , a reward of one hundred taels of silver."
If you are undefeated in one move, you will be rewarded with a hundred taels of silver!
As soon as these words came out, everyone became even more perplexed, crazy, so crazy!
Is this him challenging the two sects, or are the two sects challenging him?
The momentum is too overbearing!
"Elder Feng Sha Dao just defeated a second-level martial artist. Why is he so confident?" Some disciples found it unbelievable. This mysterious man wearing a bamboo hat looked about the same age as them. How could he have such strength?
However, Xiang Ji didn't pay attention and still looked at Fengsha Dao calmly, waiting for a response.
"Okay, Feng will come to help today!"
With a loud shout, the Fengsha knife jumped up, and a dark broad knife appeared directly in his hand. He stepped forward, and as soon as he met his face, he dragged the wheel arm of the knife to slash at him. The powerful and heavy blade cut a semicircle in the air, like a black mountain. Smashing it down like a sword, it was more like swinging a hammer! Sledgehammer!
The previously defeated Erguan martial artist had a serious look on his face. Even though he had lost to this move, he wanted to see how he would be resolved.
Facing this blow, Xiang Ji remained calm and calm. He did not draw his sword, but slowly raised his hand and stretched out his fingers.
One finger.
It's really just an index finger, pointing forward.
This finger looks simple and unpretentious, but there is spiritual power and vigor wrapped around the tip, condensing a layer of dark sharpness and adhering to the surface of the three-inch membrane, turning the entire knuckle into pitch black, as if it were made of black gold. , there was a faint sound of waves crashing within two feet.
Uh-huh!
In an instant, the six previously defeated disciples fell into a trance. In their eyes, they seemed to see a magnificent ocean, with huge kun fish leaping out like mountains, stirring up the wind and clouds, and washing the stars.
But in the eyes of some elder-level figures, what they see is a knife, a terrifying knife, which is inevitable and impossible to escape.
An inch of edge! The edge of the sword!
Then, this index finger came forward, and under Fengsha Dao's unbelievable gaze, it pressed down on the tip of his knife at a speed that was difficult for him to react, but seemed very slow.
clang!
There was a loud noise, like an ancient temple bell ringing, and between the fingers of the sword, a wave of strong wind spread out like a tide in all directions, shocking many warriors to leave their seats and jump out to escape.
On the stage, the two stood silently.
Xiang Ji put one hand behind his back, and placed an index finger on the broad black knife with one hand, looking calm and casual.
On the other hand, Feng Sha Dao was dripping with sweat and looked ferocious. He could feel the power transmitted from his fingertips, which became more and more powerful. His strength seemed to hit a towering mountain. Not only did he fail to leave any traces, but he was shattered into pieces. .
clang!
However, that index finger pressed down firmly, and the curvature of the blade became wider and wider, from a new moon to a half moon, then to a full moon, and finally pressed against the shoulder of Feng Sha Dao!
"An index finger withstood a blow from the second pass martial artist!"
"No, it's not to resist, but to suppress. He suppressed Elder Feng Sha Dao! This is impossible!"
Everyone was a little confused. The situation changed too quickly and was too scary. They really couldn't react in time.
Kuye, how can he have such great strength! Fengsha Dao even complained secretly. In front of him, Xiang Ji was getting taller and taller, and his eyes looked down on him, indifferent and calm, which made him almost want to vomit blood, because as his index finger pressed down, he gradually couldn't bear it anymore. Both knees began to buckle.
Obviously, as long as he keeps going, it will only be a matter of time before he falls to his knees.
If he knelt down, he would lose the face of both sects. The eyes of Qiu Laohu and Shan Ke gradually became serious.
But at the moment when Feng Shadao was exhausted and about to fall, the strength turned from strong to soft, and actually lifted him up. With a flick of his fingertips, the strength suddenly came out and knocked him back. Fell off the high platform.
Suppress with one finger!
There was silence in all directions, and for ten breaths, there was no movement at all.
this··? The disciples couldn't help but be stunned. The expected humiliating scene did not appear. Even Feng Shadao himself was a little surprised. He actually held back his hand at this time to save his face. There was no friendship between the two parties.
"Thank you for your mercy. I am ashamed of your superb swordsmanship." He also reacted quickly, bowed sincerely and jumped back after thanking you.
Xiang Ji nodded slightly and stopped talking. Instead, he looked at the two Sanguan martial arts masters. His meaning was self-evident.
What? !
At this moment, the top of the mountain exploded. Even Qiu Laohu and the hiker couldn't help but look at each other with surprise.
Today's young people are a bit too aggressive. Do they want to fight all the way to the sky?
"Hehehe, what a good young man."
"Sometimes, giving people frustration is also a required course."
The great elders of the two factions smiled faintly, moved slightly, and left the table, standing up from their seats.
But at this moment, there was a burst of hurried footsteps, and a group of people suddenly broke into the banquet. The leader was Elder Tan who went to the foot of the mountain to track down the messenger of the Huanxi Cult.
"Sect Master! The white-clothed envoy of the Huanxi Sect died suddenly on the way. He was killed by a mysterious man who rushed out and took away the secret book. Later, we met Fan Tiankun who came and had some misunderstandings. Now that they have been resolved, he should also go Now that the banquet is here, the sect master can ask him to lend a helping hand!"
Elder Qin spoke quickly and directly told what had happened, causing another wave of uproar.
No one expected that the secret book would be stolen again by a mysterious person, the envoy of Huanxi Cult would die suddenly, and a dragon and tiger hero would appear.
At this moment, Elder Qin noticed what happened on the stage, and his expression froze and he said, "Fellow Daoist Fantiankun, why did you get on stage?"
Earthshaking?
Earth-shattering!
In an instant, the two great elders who were about to stand up to fight sat back down.
There was no hesitation or defensiveness at all, and the expressions and movements changed so quickly that people were caught off guard.
He is actually a hero of dragons and tigers, the 108th-ranked Heaven-turning Kun? ! Everyone's expressions couldn't help but change greatly. Thinking about all the previous events, they suddenly realized. No wonder he has such incredible strength and dares to challenge the three levels of martial arts!
A fledgling, unknown boy may not be able to do it, but if he is an outstanding person, then there is no problem!
"Now, are there any martial arts masters from three levels willing to fight me?"
Xiang Ji smiled lightly, looked around the audience with his hands behind his back, showing off his sharp edge!
There was silence in the field for a moment. The great elders of both factions were watching their noses, noses and mouths, and their mouths and hearts, without moving.
No one dares to fight among the three martial arts masters!
Three wins from three games, and he has won the championship.
