Half a month later, Guangdong Ren and his party arrived at shuanmaling. As soon as they got close to shuanmaling, they met the patrolling Wangs.


    Wang Changhui is the leader of the team. While he sends notes to Wang Qingshan, he greets Guangdong Ren and his party.


    "I''d like to meet you, Mr. Wang Changhui."


    Guangdong Ren waved his hand and said, "well, I''ll get rid of the empty ceremony. Take me to the Yingang stone vein."


    Wang Changhui answered and led the way ahead.


    When guangdongren came to the underground cave, the Wangs had been informed that they had stopped mining and put away their tools.


    Seeing the potholes in the stone wall, guangdongren naturally knew that the Wangs were mining the silver Gang stone, but he didn''t break it. Anyway, the bailing gate had a big head.


    Suddenly, he frowned and said in a deep voice, "I don''t know which Taoist friend is here? Old man, bailing gate, Guangdong Ren


    He flew out of the underground cave, and after a few flashes, he landed on an earth slope.


    In front of him, there are ten immortals, led by a middle-aged woman in her thirties, who exudes a sense of being superior.


    "It turned out to be Mrs. Zhao Xueyun from the sword palace. Mrs. Zhao brought so many people to our bailing gate. What can I do for you?"


    Guangdong benevolence is indifferent.


    Zhao Xueyun said with a smile: "guangdaoyou, do you remember wrong? Shuanmaling is the territory of the state of Chu. The Zhao family, an affiliated family of our sword palace, found a silver Gang stone vein here. I''d like to ask you, what do you want to do when you bring so many people to the territory of the state of Chu?"


    Shuanmaling is located at the junction of the two countries. It can be said that it is the territory of Chu and Wei.


    The last time the five schools of Wei supported Chu, the relationship between the two countries eased a lot, and some evil monks were eyeing. Naturally, the sword palace would not be upset with the bailing gate because of a small silver Gang stone vein, and it would not be possible to give up to the bailing gate.


    "Joke, shuanmaling has always been under the care of the Wang family, an affiliated family of the bailing gate. When did it become the territory of Chu?"


    It''s about the interests of millions of Lingshi. Naturally, guangdongren will not give in.


    Zhao Xueyun said with a smile: "guangdaoyou, in front of so many young people, let''s stop talking. I suggest that we two mine this silver GangShi vein together, and send three people to fight for life and death. 70% of the winner and 30% of the loser."


    If the winner dominates the Yingang stone vein, guangdongren may not agree to cooperate in mining the Yingang stone vein. In this way, even if the sword palace loses the competition, it will get some benefits. It is not a loss to exchange the lives of its disciples for benefits.


    Most of the disciples of the sword Palace are sword practitioners with strong strength. The disciples of the bailing gate are not necessarily the opponents of the disciples of the sword palace.


    "Seventy three points is too little, forty-six points, sixty percent of the winners and forty percent of the losers. This vein was discovered by the affiliated families of you and me. Let each of them send one person to fight for life and death. There''s no need to send three people. It''s not easy to cultivate a foundation monk. What does Mrs. Zhao think?"


    On the way here, guangdongren inquired about shuanmaling. Wang Changping told him truthfully that Wang Qingshan and Wang Changyue were stationed in shuanmaling with the second-class puppet beast. The second-class puppet beast was hard to get for Xiuxian family, but it was nothing for Xiuxian sect.


    Guangdongren has his own abacus. Wang Qingshan has been leading his people to hunt demons and beasts. He has rich experience in fighting. He also has second-class puppet beasts in his hand. He has a good chance of winning. Even if he loses, bailingmen will get 40% profits.


    Zhao Xueyun pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "no problem, but the people who participate in the fight of life and death can''t exceed the fifth floor of the foundation."


    Accompanied by two monks of the Zhao family, the highest accomplishments were no more than five floors of the foundation.


    The Wangs and Zhaos did not dare to refuse the agreement reached between the two groups.


    Wang Qingshan went to war on behalf of the Wang family, while the Zhao family sent Zhao Guanghong to build the third floor of the foundation. The Zhao family wanted to send the fifth floor of the foundation to fight, but guangdongren didn''t agree.


    They found a space for Wang Qingshan to fight with Zhao Guanghong.


    Under the attention of the monks, Wang Qingshan stepped forward slowly and gave Zhao Guanghong a fist: "I''m wang Qingshan, please give me some advice."


    "Zhao Guanghong, please give me your advice."


    Zhao Guanghong is short and fat, wearing a yellow robe.


    What he practiced was the local skill, and he was proficient in the local magic.


    "The contest begins."


    As soon as the words came down, Wang Qingshan shrugged his right shoulder, pinched his method and said in a low voice, "get out of the scabbard."


    There was a clear sound of the sword. Five green flying swords flew out of the scabbard. One of them was blurred and turned into hundreds of green flying swords. They rushed to attack Zhao Guanghong.


    "Jian Xiu! Is this man really from the Wang family


    Zhao Xueyun''s eyebrows wrinkled slightly and said with some doubts.


    "Yes, Wang Xiaoyou is the nephew of my registered disciple. You don''t want to cheat when you practice swordsmanship."


    Guangdong Ren smiles and looks a little pleased.


    "Hum, one spit and one nail. I will keep my promise, but it''s hard to say who wins or who loses!"


    Seeing hundreds of blue flying swords attacking, Zhao Guanghong''s face remained unchanged. He made a decision to pinch them. A dazzling yellow light lit up on his body surface. He stamped his right foot to the ground. A dazzling yellow light ran along his right foot and disappeared into the ground.The next moment, three tall yellow walls in front of him.


    With a few loud noises, three yellow walls were smashed to pieces. However, taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhao Guanghong sacrificed a yellow flag and put it in front of him. A large yellow hurricane protected him inside. As soon as the blue flying sword approached the Yellow hurricane, it immediately flew backwards, but Zhao Guanghong couldn''t help it.


    Zhao Guanghong''s fajue moves unceasingly, a large number of yellow lights emerge out of thin air, and turn into yellow boulders, up to hundreds of them.


    Hundreds of yellow boulders rushed towards Wang Qingshan.


    Seeing this scene, Wang Changyue and other members of the Wang family showed their nervous faces.


    Wang Qingshan''s Dharma changed. Hundreds of green flying swords quickly gathered together and turned into a huge blue disc to block his body.


    Yellow boulders smashed on the blue disc, and there was a "bang bang" noise.


    Zhao Guanghong stamped his right foot to the ground three times. Wang Qingshan seemed to notice something. His body was like a breeze, drifting behind him.


    As soon as he left, dozens of sharp pieces of earth pierced out and appeared in his original position.


    Zhao Guanghong is proficient in local magic. Judging from his casting speed, he has reached great fullness and can cast magic instantly.


    Wang Qingshan didn''t dare to belittle the enemy. When he lifted his right hand, a golden ball flew out. In the sound of a mechanism, he turned into a huge gold guard with a huge mace in his hand.


    Under the control of Wang Qingshan, the Jinjia guard strode towards Zhao Guanghong.


    The guard of the golden armour was very fast. It came to Zhao Guanghong very quickly, and the huge mace hit Zhao Guanghong.