Chapter 1396: Copper furnace peak, the highest to the highest! (1/2)

”Sure enough...”

Such a sword-testing battle full of antiquities is not comparable to the chaotic fire fighting of local sects. This is the way of negotiation in the upper-class society of the cultivation world!

Seeing this situation, Li Yao couldn't help but sigh inwardly: ”A bunch of neuroses!”

This way, it seems to be very regular, very old-fashioned, clean and tidy, and even has a tragic sense of beauty.

But being able to cultivate to the mid-level of the foundation-building period is considered one of the elites in the society anyway!

If the elites of the whole society die so boringly, how can this society progress?

Li Yao couldn't help but think of the cultivators of the Star Federation who died heroically in the outbreak of the animal tide.

Death is lighter than a feather, but also heavier than a neutron star. Compared with the absurd and ridiculous way of death in the ancient world, Li Yao still feels that the fall of modern cultivation and civilization is more worthy of a lot of hard work!

He sighed softly, and continued to head towards his destination, Bairen Mountain Copper Furnace Peak.

Tonglu Peak is a very strange mountain.

Hundreds of sharp rocks were pierced into the sky like swords, spears, and halberds, but there was a deeply sunken flat ground in the middle, which looked like a huge volcanic crater and a super crafting furnace.

As long as the enchantment is set up above to isolate the aura from overflowing, the outside world will not be able to see what is happening inside.

Therefore, this peak was carefully constructed by dozens of generations of Ziji Sword Sect, and the camp has created a top-secret sword test field. If there is any secret weapon, ancient treasure, etc., if you want to test its power, it will Send it to the copper furnace peak to proceed.

Today is a rare day for Tonglufeng to open to all major sects in the world.

Because there is an unprecedented peak duel, which will be held here!

The battle between Jian Chi Yan Liren and Iron Sage Qi Zhongdao is known as the most exciting battle after two old monsters of the transformation of the gods broke into the void and disappeared in the duel a hundred years ago.

The most important figures in the entire cultivation world, the giants who are powerful and dominate the world, all gather here to observe the decisive battle between the two masters!

And Li Yao wants to enter the core circle of cultivation in the ancient sacred world in the shortest possible time, and establish his own brand of ”Wu Nan old monster” in order to participate in the big events that can influence the trend of the ancient sacred world. This is the best. , Even the only chance!

”Qi Zhongdao, Yan Liren...”

Li Yao's eyes gleamed, the green dots on his eyebrows were about to move, and the thorns that had been condensed from warfare were once again released in all directions.

It is not that he is humble. He thinks that he can represent the highest combat power of the three modern civilizations of Tianyuan, Blood Demon and Fei Xing.

Qi Zhongdao and Yan Liren are the highest combat power in this ancient world!

The highest versus the highest, what kind of sparks can it collide?

Li Yao swallowed a mouthful of saliva and was evaporated by the boiling blood before it slipped into the stomach.

Full of fighting spirit and deep anticipation, he headed towards Tonglu Peak.

Bronze Furnace Peak is like the stars holding the moon, set off by the lofty mountains, but there is no mountain road or chain link between it and the tops of the mountains. If you want to reach the Copper Furnace Peak, you must drive a flying sword, or step on a jade dish, or take a ride. Cranes, golden eagles, giant eagles and other spirit beasts and birds.

The peak duel between Qi Zhongdao and Yan Liren is naturally not something that any cat or dog can observe.

Ziji Jianzongmen, long ago set up sword formations and prohibitions around Tonglu Peak.

The colorful sword energy and the sword light that rushed into the sky surrounded the entire mountain in an airtight manner, and a single human hair and half a thought could not fly in.

Only big figures in the realm of comprehension can go in to observe the ceremony. Some small households' suzerains and heads are not qualified, and can only look forward to them under the Tonglu Peak.

Of course, there are also some monks from remote areas, especially the savages outside Huahua. First, they are sturdy and unruly. Second, they don’t know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and they are accustomed to being the king and hegemony in the place. The imminent disaster is a great opportunity for them to take the opportunity to rise and become famous.

Therefore, despite the rigorous formation of the Ziji Sect Sect, he actually wanted to force in.

As a result, it was natural to get a dusty nose, and even to lose his arm and break his leg before he knew it was amazing.

When Li Yao came, thousands of monks had already gathered under the Tonglu Peak. They were noisy, noisy, and noisy.

Opposite is the High Sky Swordsman of thousands of Purple Pole Sword Sect, standing in the void, long swords slowly circulating around him, like a silent steel forest.

There was a howl like a pig from the crowd.

However, there are more than a dozen casual cultivators who have just come from overseas immortal mountains, relying on their identity as returnees, and wanting to forcefully break into the sword formation of the Purple Pole Sword Sect, but they were taken back by others.

I don’t know what magical powers the sword formation of the Purple Extreme Sword Sect contains. These people can't see the slightest trauma on the surface. They don't even have the small blood spots poked by the embroidery needles, but they are invaded by the sword energy and endured thousands of swords. As painful.

They really couldn't help it, no matter whether they were watching, rolling all over the floor, and wailing again and again.

Waiting for a long time for them to howl for a long time, a few Ziji Sect Sect talents stepped forward, holding their sword hilt upside down, and chiseling on them for a while.

”Puff puff puff”, a dozen of the returnees vomited black blood, their faces were pale, and they couldn't say a word. Where would you dare to make a second?

Among the onlookers, there were originally a few new born calves and rebellious generations who wanted to try the power of the sword formation of the Purple Extreme Sword Sect—even if they could not enter, if they could support it in the sword formation for a while, If you can retreat with your whole body, isn't that also a reputation, and the world knows it?