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Seven years later, at the Eastern Mountain Mountain Gate.

In these seven years, the scenery inside the Eastern Mountain did not change much. It was still as beautiful as a dream in a fairyland. In these seven years, the Fanzhou seemed to be still very calm.

In the early morning, several tens of people were gathered at the entrance of the Eastern Mountain Mountain.

He was dressed in white, with a small "Yue" character on his chest and a wooden plate with the word "Yue" carved on it on his waist, this was the Eastern Mountain disciple, this was a symbol of his identity, only the influential families and aristocratic families had this token.

On the other side, the five people were also dressed in white, however, on their backs were the words "Blue Cresent", which were very obvious. On their waists hung a wooden tablet with the word "Cang" written on it, they were not Eastern Mountain disciples, but another ancient sect, Blue Cresent!

The strength of the five, the weakest had reached Core Condensation Stage, the strongest had already reached Transformational Stage, the rest had all reached the early stage of Core Formation, Middle Stage Cultivation.

The leader was a long-faced youth, and only he had the right to speak.

I am a disciple of the Blue Cresent, Wu Song. I have always heard that Eastern Mountain is a large sect from the Primordial Era, and even my Blue Cresent cannot compare to it. I have come here today to have a look, and also to exchange pointers with the inner disciples of Eastern Mountain.

With several tens of inner disciples here, the ones with the highest cultivation seemed to be at the middle stage of the Transformational Stage. Furthermore, most of the inner disciples here had just advanced, so there were no longer any disciples who entered the sect or the main entrance.

Hearing the arrogant and proud words of the other party, all the inner disciples of the Eastern Mountain were enraged. However, even though they knew the disparity in strength, no one dared to rashly go out and lose face for their Eastern Mountain.

At this time, in the group of Eastern Mountain Sect disciples, a young man with a crippled arm slowly walked out.

In the Redwood Forest training from seven years ago, Zhou Qi was recognized as the number one genius amongst the disciples, yet he was defeated by the trash Can Yang, and even crippled his right arm.

Zhou Qi had always hated Can Yang, but he gradually realized that he was woken up by Can Yang. If it wasn't for Can Yang, even if Zhou Qi was a genius, he would never have achieved what he did today!

However, Zhou Qi was different, his right arm had been crippled, and his cultivation base had also dropped by a lot, it could be said that he was crippled. In that situation, he was still a strong cultivator, and seven years later, he still stuck to his genius name, even if it was Zhou Qi's seniors, martial uncles, and now, he was no match for Zhou Qi. The current Zhou Qi was the one who had shocked the disciples, after all, Liu Tie had never appeared in the past seven years.

Rumor has it that Can Yang had been cultivating in Eastern Mountain.

And in these seven years, with the Eastern Mountain of such an ancient sect, naturally there were many manuals of sword arts hidden away. This Book Reserve Pavilion was also completely opened, allowing all the disciples to read through it, but compared to that, the sword art's Three Records of Eastern Mountain was much more powerful. It was just that, Sword Cultivation only cultivated in sword arts, if he were to practice other methods, he might not have any achievements in sword arts.

Zhou Qi was dressed in white. He had thick eyebrows and a cold gaze. He looked handsome at 22 years old. He was no longer as childish as he was in his teens. It was funny.

As they slowly walked out from the crowd, the Eastern Mountain and the other main disciples made way, also discussing spiritedly with some excitement. Since Senior Brother Zhou Qi was here, it seemed that the few Blue Cresent disciples would be in trouble.

"I am Zhou Qi, an inner disciple of Eastern Mountain, you guys are challenging the dignity of Eastern Mountain, if I fight all five of you and win, will you all admit that Blue Cresent is not comparable to Eastern Mountain, and just scram down the mountain!"

Zhou Qi was still proud, but a bit more calm than before.

The expressions of Wu Song and the other four instantly darkened. Wu Song said, "Hmph, such arrogant words. I'm not sparring with a disabled person. Hurry up and call your genius out!"

"Blind your dog eyes, this is the number one genius in our Eastern Mountain, he dared not beat all five of you with a single punch, right?"

Immediately, some Eastern Mountain disciples bellowed, venting Zhou Qi's anger.

Zhou Qi wasn't angry. He just coldly said, "If you can't even beat a cripple like me, then what are you?"

This sentence was very familiar, it was similar to the tone that Can Yang used to Zhou Qi years ago.

Wu Song could be said to be extremely angry. The opponent's cultivation level was the same as his, both being at Transformational Stage and he was also a genius at Blue Cresent. He didn't believe that the other party would possess any extraordinary abilities.

A fifth-grade long sword was already grasped in Zhou Qi's left hand. A faint green light was lingering around the sword's body.

Wu Song held onto his fifth-grade sword, and he had even summoned his own Divine Pet. He whispered to the people behind him, "Don't fight, we are the ones sneaking up on the Eastern Mountain to find people to spar with. If you lose, then we will be in trouble back home. But if you lose, then we won't even have the face to return our Blue Cresent."

Although Wu Song was arrogant, he knew his limits and did not underestimate his opponent. As a cultivator, even if your enemy was weak, you should not underestimate your enemy. Often, it was because of underestimating your enemy that you died with grievance.

"Aooo!"

This was a Divine Pet called Heavenly Spirit Tiger, and it was an evolved Divine Pet that Zhou Qi had obtained from the Eastern Mountain training grounds. It could be said that it was surprising, since he alone subdued a five star Divine Pet, and it was an evolved Divine Pet, and although there were Divine Pet gifted to him, they were all non-evolved Divine Pet s within the Eastern Mountain. Furthermore, they were all low level Divine Pet, no more than three stars, and it was up to him to obtain a suitable Divine Pet.

"Be careful!"

Wu Song shouted as he jumped up and rushed towards Zhou Qi. Reaching the Transformational Stage meant that he had the foundation to fly.

The Blue Cresent was famous for its Soaring Cloud Sword Art, so when Wu Song jumped, it was as if he was riding on a cloud, his figure was extremely clever, the green sword light shot straight at Zhou Qi in a very strange manner.

Zhou Qi's right arm was crippled and he had to rely on his left hand to perform an incantation gesture. However, he had already gotten used to it. He had mastered the [Heavenly Jade Sword Art] and Zhou Qi had reached the tenth layer! It was about to break through.

The cyan sword light clashed with the green sword light and was instantly blocked. At the same time, Wu Song's figure cleverly appeared behind Zhou Qi and stabbed towards Zhou Qi's back.

Zhou Qi's speed suddenly increased, and he cleverly dodged the sword attack. As he dodged, he even turned around and swung his sword, only to see a cyan sword light slamming into Wu Song's sword blade. However, Wu Song's face changed drastically, and the moment he blocked the sword light, an even more powerful Sword Qi sent him flying.

He had actually reached the Qi Jing realm and mastered the sword qi! Wu Song was shocked.

To cultivate the sword qi, that was very difficult. Zhou Qi not only subdued the Divine Pet, but also produced the sword qi in such a situation and reached such a level. It had only been seven years, what else could it be if not a genius?

The sword qi, compared to the attack without the sword qi, was more than two times stronger. When the sword thrusts, even if it does not pierce you, even if it is very far away, the amazing sword qi will still affect you, just like how Wu Song was able to resist the power of the sword qi, but was unable to avoid the power of the sword qi later!

The owner was strong enough, and the Heavenly Spirit Tiger was not weak either. Wu Song's Divine Pet was knocked to the ground instantly, and it was at its last gasp. If not for Zhou Qi's call, the Divine Pet would probably have died here.

So what if you can cultivate sword qi? Could it be that she couldn't do anything to him? Wu Song had no intention of giving up. Unfortunately, Zhou Qi hadn't even used his full power, and Wu Song had also been defeated. In order to not get seriously injured, he had even been forced to take out a life-saving treasure.

"Elder Brother Wu Song, are you alright? Dammit, let's fight it out with him!"

The four junior brothers were about to attack together, but Wu Song immediately bellowed: "Stop! "Stupid thing!"

The four Junior Brothers stopped. Wu Song might not have been seriously injured, but he was heavily injured. He staggered to his feet, and his four Junior Brothers immediately rushed over to support him.

"I am the inner disciple of Blue Cresent, Wu Song. I'm convinced!"

Zhou Qi put away his long sword, bowed with one hand, and said: "I am the inner sect disciple of Eastern Mountain, Zhou Qi. I only won in the" Qi "realm.

Zhou Qi could see that this Wu Song was not someone who was proud and didn't know how to control his emotions. Therefore, he had become arrogant and humble.

Wu Song smiled bitterly, cupped his fists and said, "Brother Zhou is too modest, I will definitely find you one day to spar with you!"

With that, Wu Song and the other three turned and left, leaving their Eastern Mountain behind.

"Well done, Brother Zhou Qi."

"Junior Brother Zhou Qi, you have truly given us too much face with your Eastern Mountain!"

"Long live Brother Zhou Qi!"

When Wu Song's group of five left the mountain, the inner disciples immediately cheered.

Mountains pierced through the clouds, the orchard at the foot of the mountain, the abyss of the cliff, and towering ancient trees. The scene of the forbidden Eastern Mountain area was even more spectacular and beautiful.

At this time, the mysterious Old Devil was looking up at the sky at the edge of the abyss. For seven years, the Old Devil's appearance hadn't changed at all, Can Yang had gone from a young boy to a handsome young man.

Can Yang was dressed in white, and his former pretty face had now turned into a handsome, tough face. He was tall and slender, and his hair was tied into a long ponytail, making him look even more charming. Can Yang walked to the cliff opposite orchard, and instantly passed through.

For the past seven years, the Old Devil's teachings and training were very cruel. It could be said that for the past seven years, Can Yang was in hell and he had to face the fear and pain of death every day.

The Old Devil's training had a huge effect. There were three realms of martial skills, "Qi, Meaning, Spirit" and the three realms of movement, "Microstep, Phantom, Will".

It should be known that these two realms were the hardest to cultivate. Some cultivators who had reached the Void God Stage could not comprehend it, and as for the realm of cultivation techniques, Can Yang could not go overboard and train himself, so the Old Devil did not let Can Yang cultivate it. Even if he could not, it would be better to practice a technique instead.