Under the autumn sunshine, a wonderful picture with contrasting colors is immediately painted.

After a few breaths, Wei Tao broke the silence, "Where's Wei Jueyan? Since he's already here, what's the point of hiding him?"

The woman in white did not answer his question, but slowly said, "I remember that there is a swordsmanship called Chongyun in Qinglin Mountain, which combines lightness and agility with richness and heaviness. It has many changes and many hidden killing moves.

I can see Chongyun's sword technique today, and if I can still kill the Taoist master of Yuan Yi's sword with my sword, I will definitely be able to vent all the pain and murderous intent accumulated in my chest, and it is even possible to go one step further and get a glimpse of a higher level.

The realm of swordsmanship."

Wei Tao nodded and slowly grasped the magic sword given by Dao Master Ning, "I also want to learn your swordsmanship skills, please."

"please."

The woman in white held her breath and concentrated, her eyes fell on the hand holding his sword, and her whole body suddenly became cold and silent, like a stubborn stone on the top of a snow-capped mountain.

At this moment, there was a loud bang.

It was like a muffled thunder rolling past low in the sky.

The wooden door of the small courtyard turned into powder in an instant.

Along with most of the courtyard wall, it rose from the ground at the same time and crashed down on her head.

The woman in white suddenly narrowed her eyes, ignoring the roaring masonry and debris.

All her eyes and attention were occupied by a ferocious black and red palm, which was carrying a terrifying and majestic black and red aura, and even a faint golden color like the light of the sun.

Press down on yourself.

At this moment, all other colors seemed to disappear, and everything that could originally be seen was lost.

In her eyes, there was only that ferocious palm, which exuded black, red and pale gold light and was filled with a strong aura of death. There was no room for anything else.

No matter how hard she tried to dodge, it was impossible to avoid this seemingly overwhelming attack.

Click click click!

The bones all over her body made intensive explosions due to the huge pressure, and a cloud of blood mist suddenly erupted from the body of the woman in white, instantly turning the snow-like white clothes into a bright red blood-stained one.

"Such a violent power!"

"You don't even draw your sword!?"

Two lines of bloody tears flowed from her eyes, she screamed miserably, and the sword at her waist suddenly unsheathed.

A cold aura that chilled all things erupted.

boom!

At this moment, the ferocious black and red hands fell down, and with the momentum of tearing everything apart and destroying everything, they hit her head hard.

Boom!!!

The small courtyard is no longer closed and quiet, but has been completely opened to the outside world.

There is also a huge pit in the ground.

A twisted figure lay on his back inside.

She tried her best and raised her head with difficulty, "The swordsmanship is inferior to that of others. It doesn't matter if I am killed by you, but why do you only use your palms but not your sword!?"

Wei Tao stood on the edge of the pit, looking down, "I will drink the blood of the strong when my magic sword is unsheathed. In the final analysis, it is because you are too weak, much weaker than Ye Qiyuan, and it is not worthy for me to vent my heart."

That gentle sword intent."

puff!

The woman whose clothes were stained red by blood suddenly froze, and then blood surged from her mouth, her hair disheveled like a ghost.

She stared intently at the long sword at the waist of the figure. There was no fear of death in her eyes, only extreme unwillingness and resentment.

However, at the next moment, two sharp gravels shot out and entered her eyes, instantly taking away the remaining vitality and sparing her the pain of struggling to death filled with resentment.

Deep in the small courtyard, Wu Qingxuan was dumbfounded. Watching him slap a large piece of the courtyard wall away with his palm, smashing the terrifying female swordsman to death. Thousands of thoughts were surging in his heart, and he no longer knew what to say.

Wei Tao retracted his toes, slowly raised his head, and saw a gentle and elegant man walking slowly from a distance.

On this autumn afternoon, the two people's eyes met in vain, and they were separated at the first touch.

In addition, there was an old man in a high crown and robe, following behind that man.

Wei Tao untied the magical sword from the side of his waist and placed it on a stone aside, "Are you Wei Jueyan?"

"I am Wei Jueyan."

The middle-aged man stopped, smiled, and sighed, "Qinglin Mountain Wei Daozi, I have never heard of your name before. I thought you were just a newcomer who had just entered the Yuanyi Mountain Gate.

I didn't expect that Wei Daozi would make a blockbuster without even flying. He soared into the sky and killed two of the prince's masters as soon as he took action. I couldn't help but be surprised and admired, but also felt deeply regretful."

"Oh? What does Mr. Wei regret?"

Wei Jueyan had a smile on his face, "As a disciple of the sect, you have to pass on the secret method of Yuan Yi. You should have a great future, but you have to wither here today. Isn't it worthy of making me sigh?"

After a pause, he continued, "However, Prince Yan is about to come to Dabao, and he is now very hungry for talents. If Wei Daozi can sincerely come to surrender, surrender to the prince's command, and be a loyal eagle dog, then the bad things can be turned into

Good thing."

Wei Tao lowered his eyes and remained silent.

"Why, Daozi feels slighted?"

Wei Jueyan's expression was calm, and his tone was equally calm, "Does Wei Daozi think that a talented person like you at a young age and with good abilities should be highly valued no matter where he goes, and that he is a proud man who attracts everyone's attention?

But the world is big and there are many talents. Only those who can stand out in the end are qualified to be called real geniuses. Most of them are those who are crazy and rebellious with their own qualifications. They cannot put themselves in the right position and are more likely to fall midway.

.”

"I have a love for talents, so I would like to advise Wei Daozi here: the most strong will be broken, the most intelligent will be hurt, too much toughness is not a good thing, it will lead to death.

And dead geniuses, no matter how high their talents and qualifications are, can no longer be called geniuses. At best, they are just idiots who don't know how to advance or retreat.

Therefore, a person must know how to advance and retreat, and understand the principles. As the saying goes, a good bird chooses a tree to roost in, and a good minister chooses a master to work on. Only in this way can it be considered the right choice."

Wei Tao said expressionlessly, "I have never considered myself a genius. In fact, I can hardly be considered mediocre. Mr. Wei's words are really flattering."

"So, Wei Daozi is definitely going to reject my kindness?"

Wei Jueyan's expression remained unchanged, and even showed a rich smile, "This is not Qinglin Mountain. I have just found out that Dao Master Ning is not hiding behind. So do you know what the consequences will be if you refuse?

?”

"I'm looking forward to what the consequences will be."

"I hope you won't disappoint me and allow me to have a better understanding of what level of strength the evil master has."

After Wei Tao finished speaking, he suddenly took a step forward.

Boom!!!

A thunder exploded.

In an instant, the ground tore apart, and dark cracks suddenly appeared, spreading in all directions.

Under the golden autumn sun, a group of black and red colors bloomed outside the small courtyard, looking like an evil flower in full bloom with petals watered by dark blood.

It drives out all the golden sunlight and cannot penetrate it at all.

Boom!

The ground shook again.

Deep in the black and red aura, there is a faint golden light shining.

There was also a figure that tore its clothes and expanded wildly.

Breaking through six meters in an instant, the scarlet wings behind him slowly flapped, disrupting the black and red airflow and triggering bursts of scorching whirlwinds.

"The real person didn't show up, so I was just having fun with those two idiots."

He looked down from a high position, grinned, and revealed the sharp fangs inside, "At this moment, I am very much looking forward to the consequences of what Mr. Wei said, and I also hope that you will not be beaten to death by me too soon, and that you can make me stay here with Mr. Wei."

Stretch your muscles and stretch your body to your heart’s content.”

Wei Jueyan frowned and the smile on his face disappeared little by little.

He took a few steps back, looked up at the hideous and terrifying body, and slowly exhaled a breath, "You are just the Yuan Daoist disciple of Qinglin Mountain? It made me think that I had gone back to the past, and met the Yuan Dao Master again.

.”

"But, I am no longer the same person I used to be!"

Boom!!!

Wei Jueyan stepped forward and stepped on the ground, when suddenly another thunder exploded.

In an instant, the muscles piled up and surged, and the body swelled.

There were bursts of thunder and howling icy wind, mixed with fluttering snowflakes.

Two seemingly different ferocious bodies stand facing each other, black, red, and white, intertwined with each other, devouring each other, annihilating and canceling each other out.

Farther away, an old man in a high crown and robe sat cross-legged, with his hands in hand seals and chanting something.

It was as if invisible energy flew out of the old man's body and merged into the white storm. Wei Jueyan's figure immediately rose again, and his momentum increased again, even completely suppressing the black and red air flow.
To be continued...