It was an extremely unfair situation to fight against four, but because of the light words of the Taibai Sect Master, Fang Gui had no chance to object, but he didn't dare to say anything, at most he just complained a few words in his heart that the sect master was so stupid!

Faced with the current situation, the Taibai Sect Master was silent for a long time. He had no expression on his face, as if he was thinking in his mind. Finally, he sighed. He didn't know if he was dissatisfied with the fact that any disciples of Qingxi Valley of Taibai Sect did not come in, or if he sighed that his disciples who entered the Luanshi Valley were too weak and did not show anything on his face. However, after a moment of pondering, he turned to look at Zhao Taihe and said, "Tai'er, these four great immortal sects are in the field, and they are full of talents. Which of you are sure to defeat?"

When Zhao Taihe heard his father's inquiry, he carefully swept over the other party's faces. After a while, he selected one person and said coldly: "Although their cultivation is above me, none of me is afraid!"

The Taibai Sect Master nodded and said, "Then you go and choose someone who is confident!"

Fang Gui heard it from the side and was dissatisfied: "This sect leader is biased and only asks his son, why don't he ask us?"

Zhao Taihe had a expressionless face, and walked forward with a purple knife in his hand, swept through the four immortal gates standing in a row, and finally his eyes fell on the King Xiang Gui, the successor of the Ba Tai Dao of Queyue Sect, and raised the purple knife and bowed, saying aloud: "Senior Brother Xiang, you learn swords, and I learn swords too. I see this first battle, so how can you and me decide the winner first?"

The true rumor of Queyue Sect, slowly raised his head, grinned and said, "Okay..."

Before he finished speaking, the Taibai Sect Master suddenly spoke softly: "Tai'er, if you face the descendants of Linglong Sect, you will be more sure!"

Everyone in the audience was very surprised. Is this the father deliberately instructing his son to choose a weaker one?

Fang Gui and others were even more speechless.

Is the bias of this sect leader unconcealed?

But facing the eyes around, the Taibai Sect Master remained unchanged and was extremely light.

However, Zhao Taihe looked at the true teachings of Linglong Sect and shook his head and said, "I don't want to bully women. Compared to the most confident ones, I would rather fight with the senior brother of Queyue Sect. My father, the challenge has been issued, and I can't go back on my word!"

When the Taibai Sect Master heard this, he had no expression on his face, but he just stopped talking.

But Fang Gui secretly remembered the weakest one in his heart, thinking that if it was his turn, then it would be her...

At this time, Zhao Taihe had already walked into the field with Xiang Guiwang, the successor of Ba Taidao of Queyue Sect. Following the practice of the world of cultivation, both bowed to each other. Then, he was not polite, and shouted loudly at the same time, snatched up at the other party. A purple knife's aura surged, like white frost covering the ground, and a scimitar knife filled with light, like the moon falling in the sky, and at the same time, it slashed in front of the other party!

"Bang!"

The sword lights of both sides met, and the two men retreated violently.

Zhao Taihe took two steps back, while Xiang Guiwang took only one step back.

Judging from this gap alone, Zhao Taihe's cultivation is obviously worse than Xiang Guiwang.

But Zhao Taihe was strong when he met the strong. He roared, but rushed up one step faster than King Xiang Gui. His spiritual breath surged and flowed around his whole body. The purple knife in his hand seemed to suddenly transform into millions of shadows, covering the sky and the earth, like a rolling Milky Way, covering the head of King Xiang Gui, from all directions, up and down, left and right, all were attacked by sword lights.

At this time, Xiang Guiwang just rotated around his scimitar, and four black shadows suddenly appeared around his body. Each of them held a scimitar and sealed the surroundings. Under the scimitar energy, he had already steadily protected his body without telling the sword energy to get closer.

The four sect subjects next to him couldn't help but praise him: "Who would have thought that the sect leader Taibai was famous all over the world with his mercy, but his son learned swordsmanship, and his learning was so exquisite that he was no less than that of Queyue Sect..."

The ancestor of Hongyun Mountain smiled and said, "After all, his cultivation is a bit poor, but he is brave and can barely make up for it!"

After all the words of the people around me, they just surrounded this battle.

Fang Gui was doing nothing next to him. After a few glances, he lost his excitement. He turned to Xiao Longque boredly and said, "Senior Sister Xiao, he just said that he didn't like bullying women. Why do you feel like fighting a cock when you see you every day?"

Xiao Longque glared at him fiercely.

While speaking, Zhao Taihe had already fought with Xiang Guiwang of Queyue Sect for dozens of moves, and he fought so hard that sand and stones were flying.

Both of them use swords and go through martial arts, but their styles vary greatly.

Zhao Taihe looked like an ordinary swordsman with his introverted spirit and endless sword aura. When he took action, he was stronger than another move, and he was extremely brave. The King of Xiang Gui was full of ghost energy. He slashed out with one sword, and it was difficult to tell whether it was true or not. For a moment, one of the two men was strong and the other was rushing to attack, but they barely fought to tie. No one could really get close to the other.

However, the more he fought, Zhao Taihe gradually began to show fatigue.

Not to mention the masters of the four major immortal sects around, even Fang Gui has seen the problem.

When Zhao Taihe talked about sword art seriously, he was actually a little worse than the true teaching of Queyue Sect, who specialized in sword art. He just made up for the gap with his bravery and even defeated Xiang Guiwang. However, his cultivation level was one level worse than Xiang Guiwang, and his fierce attacks cost more energy. Now that he has fought for dozens of moves, his spiritual energy is gradually insufficient.

If this continues, sooner or later, when his spiritual breath is exhausted in advance, the King of Xiang Gui can easily win!

"One sword to open the mountain..."

Zhao Taihe himself seemed to have discovered this problem. He was at a loss and suddenly shouted a deep voice. He should have given way in advance and then accumulated his strength to move forward. Not only did he not retreat, but he stepped on one step, and the sword light in his hand seemed to fall from the sky and slashed straight towards King Xiang Gui.

In an instant, the sword energy spread out, like a translucent giant sword ten feet long.

"Hehe, you are the next true teaching of Taibai Sect, right?"

Facing this sword, Xiang Guiwang also shrank his eyebrows and suddenly laughed softly. He held the knife in one hand and secretly squeezed the magic seal with the other hand. In an instant, the four ghost shadows floating around him suddenly became his appearance, wandering in the air extremely quickly, separated on both sides of his sword light, and rushed towards Zhao Taihe from left to right!

At this time, not to mention Zhao Taihe, who was facing Xiang Gui King at this time, even Fang Gui and others who were watching on the side had no way to detect whether the four sword lights were true or not. Even if they wanted to avoid them, they didn't know where to hide at this critical moment. Zhao Taihe seemed to be stunned. After the sword was cut out, he had exhausted his strength and had no time to collect the sword and return to defense.

Buzz...

There was a trembling sound of swords in the air, and the three shadows of Xiang Gui King were directly obscured by the sword aura. The remaining two rushed to Zhao Taihe. Facing the Xiang Gui King who could not even take back the sword, these two shadows were simply driving straight in without any obstacles.

"laugh……"

Zhao Taihe was stabbed in the left rib and blood oozed out.

"Haha, the son of the Taibai Sect Master was defeated by my knife today..."

King Xiang Gui succeeded with a knife and immediately laughed wildly, and at the same time he pulled out, winning the battle.

But unexpectedly, Zhao Taihe's sword under the rib did not even change his expression. Although when the sword was slashed, he didn't know which sword was real in Xiang Guiwang, he immediately determined the true body of Xiang Guiwang when he was slashed on the left rib. The endless sword energy in his hand suddenly converged, and the muscles under the rib tightened. The Xiang Guiwang retracted the sword, and the purple knife took the opportunity to slash it down.

"Zheng..."

The endless sword energy and phantoms disappeared in the field, revealing a strange scene.

King Xiang Gui slashed Zhao Taihe's left rib with a knife, and blood still slid down the blade, as red as fire.

However, Zhao Taihe's knife was already on Xiang Guiwang's neck, and the blade was shining with a cold light, as if it could be cut down at any time.

King Xiang Gui could only tilt his head, and the smile on his face had frozen.

...

...

"This battle..."

After a while of silence in the field, the leader of Queyue Sect coughed with a strange expression and said lightly: "Everyone, after all, it was my disciple Xiang Gui Wang who hurt his opponent first. If we start the competition, it should be my disciple who won, right?"

The Sect Master Taibai smiled and did not speak.

However, the other three great immortal sects all saw the meaning of the Taibai Sect Master, and it was hard to force the reason. The ancestor Huoyun sighed and said, "It is worthy of being the son of the Sect Master Zhao. It is indeed brave and brave. If it is really a competition, then your subordinate will naturally win. But if it is a life-and-death battle, the young master of Taibai Sect was only injured, and your disciple's head has already landed on the ground!"

The Sect Master Queyue sneered: "If it were a life-and-death battle, my disciples would not have been so light..."

"That's true, but that's how it's always the case!"

The leader of Linglong smiled and said, "So, this battle can only be considered a draw. What do you think?"

After hearing this, the other three sect leaders nodded silently.

Even the Taibai Sect Master had to abide by this situation at this time and didn't say much.

It was not until this time that Zhao Taihe took away the knife that was on the neck of Xiang Guiwang, and slowly walked back with the wound covering the left rib. Blood oozed out along his fingers, dripping all over the ground, and his body staggered. It seemed that the injury was really not light, but he had no expression on his face, just lowered his eyes, and did not look up at his father, and quietly sat on the ground to heal his wounds.

Surprisingly, his son fought bloody battles and drew against the genius disciples of Queyue Sect with his cultivation level of the seventh level of Qi training. This was a big deal, but the Sect Master Taibai was even expressionless and did not even look at his son.

"Junior Brother Zhao, that ghost king is one of the three true teachings of Queyue Sect. It is said that he is the most profound sword art. He has cultivated four sword ghosts at a young age. You can draw with him before you enter Qingxi Valley. It's rare..."

Xiao Longque next to him whispered comfort, his expression very gentle.

"This man started to dress up a good person..."

Fang Gui glanced at Xiao Longque with contempt, took out a spiritual pill and handed it to Zhao Taihe: "Senior Brother Zhao, take it to heal the wound!"

"Thanks!"

When Zhao Taihe saw that he had tied the King of Xiang Gui, his father didn't even look at him. He was feeling a little depressed, but after receiving the comfort of his two fellow disciples, Fang Gui and Xiao Longque, he felt a little better. He thanked him in a low voice and lowered his head.
Chapter completed!