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Chapter 38 Opening the Mountain Gate(1/2)

Chapter 38

After a few days of sunny weather, it rained again.

In the morning, Xu Qiang looked at the mist in the mountains and forests, tapping her fingers gently in the air.

An invisible force of energy spread in all directions along where her fingertips landed.

Up and down the mountain, the practitioners raised their heads in unison.

"Encircle the square sword field and open the mountain gate."

In the town at the foot of Huanfang Mountain, everyone who had come from thousands of miles away cheered up and began to move in the direction of Huanfang Mountain.

The mountain gate of Huanfang Mountain is set up on a mountain road. The mountain road is very small, allowing at most four people to walk side by side.

The mountain gate is bounded by a gate tower, and the plaque on the gate tower only has two words.

"Ring Square"

A series of sword lights shot up into the sky from Huanfang Mountain.

In the gloomy sky, the light of these swords was extremely dazzling.

Among these sword lights, one sword light rushed out last, but it arrived first. In a very short period of time, it threw away the other sword lights and flew higher and higher.

In the blink of an eye, it felt like flying into the sky.

"That's Xu Qiang's sword light!"

The many practitioners around Huanfang Mountain were all excited.

That's Xu Qiang's sword light! The strongest swordsman in Huanfang Mountain!

The many young men who wanted to join the Huanfang Sword Field all had fiery eyes.

Wang Qi stood at the gate tower and looked back.

At this time, his arm had completely healed.

Dressed in black robes and with a face like a crown jewel, he stood at the front.

Next to him is Lin Zhenqing.

Later, Ju Lin Zhenqing introduced them to their senior brothers and uncles from the Huanfang Sword Field.

Behind them are the disciples.

Except for those sword lights, everyone in Huanfang Sword Field is here.

A total of seventy-three people.

"Zhenqing, it's time to start." A middle-aged man said softly.

Lin Zhenqing nodded slightly, looked at the many young men outside the mountain road, and said loudly: "Fellow Taoists, Huanfang Sword Field, open the mountain gate, and start recruiting disciples!"

The people outside the mountain road looked enthusiastically and were eager to try.

"Anyone of suitable age and age who intends to enter our ring sword field, please come out." Lin Zhenqing said loudly.

Everyone, who originally had eager eyes and was eager to try, now looked at each other, and no one dared to step forward.

"This little fellow Taoist, what did you say? Say it again." A tall man wearing a large robe said loudly.

Lin Zhenqing felt an invisible energy falling on him after the man spoke, causing his face to freeze and his body to tremble slightly.

A man behind Wang Qi snorted coldly, came to Lin Zhenqing's side, and put his hand on Lin Zhenqing's shoulder.

Suddenly, Lin Zhenqing, who originally felt like he was being suppressed by the mountain, felt relaxed.

"Thank you, senior brother." Lin Zhenqing thanked him in a low voice.

The senior brother didn't speak, he just stared straight at the tall man in a large robe and said coldly: "You want face?"

The other party said coldly: "You want face?"

The next moment, the senior brother who was standing next to Lin Zhenqing just rushed out and came to the man's side in a blink of an eye, with a cold light flashing in his hand.

The sword energy spread violently in all directions.

When the man saw his senior brother approaching him, he unceremoniously drew his sword. His body became illusive for a moment, and the next moment he appeared on the other side.

The senior brother didn't even look back, and slashed the long sword in his hand towards the back.

The blazing sword light headed towards the man.

The man's entire aura was released, and streams of spiritual power flew out, blocking all the sword light.

The young people watching all looked yearning, it was their yearning for strength.

Whether it was the Huanfang sword field swordsman who drew the sword or the tall man, both of them were very strong.

Wang Qi frowned, he didn't understand, he just opened a sect to accept disciples, why did he suddenly start a fight?

When the sword failed, the senior brother sneered and held out another sword.

The man immediately turned into a mist, and the sword light fell through the mist on the mountain, and the rocks suddenly exploded.

The mist turned into a man again, and the man looked pale: "This is your Huanfang Sword Field? Do you really draw your sword and kill anyone who disobeys? If you continue to be unyielding, aren't you afraid that the disciples of your Huanfang Sword Field will encounter misfortune outside in the future?"

"Oh?" Senior Brother narrowed his eyes, "Do you dare to say it again?"

The man realized that he had said the wrong thing, so he shut his mouth tightly and stopped speaking.

"Believe it or not, I will chop you down, and then ask a senior uncle to go to your sect and chop you up?" the senior brother said coldly.

The man looked unwilling and finally bowed with gritted teeth.

The senior brother snorted coldly and returned to the mountain gate.

"Zhen Qing, continue."

Lin Zhenqing continued to speak loudly: "Everyone who wants to participate in the Huanfang Sword Field and meets the conditions is invited to come forward."

The fight was inexplicable and ended extremely quickly.

This time, many young people outside the mountain gate came out one after another.

A sword light fell from the sky to the ground, and a kind-hearted old man appeared at the mountain gate.

The disciples saluted one after another: "I have met my great uncle."

"I met my uncle."

The old man waved his hand slightly, and Huan Fang Jianxiu at the mountain gate made way for him.

The old man stretched out his hand and a ball of mist appeared out of thin air.

"Fellow Taoists, please come here and touch your heart." Lin Zhenqing said loudly.

The young men filed in.

"Master Nephew Wang."

Wang Qi, who was watching, suddenly heard someone calling him. He looked over and saw that it was the old man calling him.

"Uncle." Wang Qi saluted.

"If you want to enter, you can." The old man said with a smile, and then he looked inside the mountain gate again, "Any disciple who wants to enter and tap into the heart can enter."

Wang Qi's face lit up, and after thanking his uncle, he entered.

Outside the mountain gate, several eyes fell on Wang Qi, with different meanings.

Wang Qi is Xu Qiang's disciple. Over the past few days, people at the foot of the mountain have long known about it.

Wang Qi's face didn't change and he entered the light mist directly.

After no one wanted to enter the Koxin Road, the old man's smile faded and he looked calmly outside the mountain gate.

"If you have any objections to my acceptance of disciples in Huanfang Sword Field this time, please come to the mountain to discuss it."

After saying that, the sword lights in the sky fell to the ground one after another, and returned to Huanfang Mountain.

Under a waterfall in Huanfang Mountain, Xu Qiang held a red umbrella and Shi Shiran sat under the waterfall.

The elders of Huanfang Sword Field Master's generation sat down with her as the core, waiting for those who were dissatisfied to come up and argue.

"It's been years since I acted so arrogantly." An old woman opened her mouth with missing teeth and smiled.

"Senior Sister Fan, fellow senior brothers and sisters, I am the one who has caused trouble to everyone this time." Xu Qiang said softly.

"Don't say that, none of us want to see Huanfang Sword Field disappear in the midst of robbery." The old woman said softly.

The great road has collapsed and the laws are in chaos. If you say this, how many sects in the world will believe it?

A middle-aged man wearing black armor and a murderous aura strode over.

"Here we go, the first one." Yang Qing said.

"Qin Dynasty, Sikong Lie, I have met all of you seniors." The man stood in front of the waterfall, cupped his hands and said in a deep voice.

"General Sikong, are you sent by Emperor Qin to destroy us, or are you a lobbyist?" Yang Qing chuckled.

Sikong Lie sat on the ground: "Next, before I get the answer Emperor Qin wants, our army will stop those who are going up the mountain. Everyone, you still have time to explain it to me."
To be continued...
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