Chapter 32: An Iron Sword

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Maybe it was the two of them who were tired after chasing for too long, maybe the person flying with the sword in front of them suddenly woke up and felt that the escape was boring, or maybe they were both aware of the few nosy teenagers and girls following behind them, in short, by coincidence, they suddenly stopped.

The two figures stood opposite each other and finally landed on the top of the Tianxiang Pavilion.

Tianxiang Pavilion is the property of the Jiang family, and it is naturally indispensable for people who are skilled in cultivation to hide and take care of it.

Sensing the movement of the bricks on the roof, both the guys in the lobby and the chef in front of the stove in the kitchen all looked up at the ceiling, which was nothing.

Their eyes were sharp for a moment, but their breath was never revealed.

Because it was just right, the proprietress in the pavilion grabbed Jiang Manlou before entering the room and closing the door not long after.

"Who doesn't open your eyes and dares to step on the roof of my Tianxiang Pavilion?" Jiang Manlou opened his chest and exposed his breasts, his clothes were disheveled, and his hair was messy, and he jumped out of the room with a loud shout.

A chill hit, he shivered, and hurriedly returned to put on his clothes.

This loud shout startled Chongyang, Liluo, Peng Jiu and others in the rest of the room.

So Jiang Manlou and everyone swept out of Tianxiang Pavilion.

Luo Changfeng, Li Xingyun and the others were already quietly watching the top of the pavilion not far away.

Jiang Manlou and the others also noticed their existence, and did not come forward to gather together, but looked up on the street outside the main gate of Tianxiang Pavilion.

The wind and snow are tightening!

The two people on the pavilion looked at each other about twenty meters apart.

The snowflakes that fell between the two seemed to be invisibly pierced by each other's sight, and surprisingly, the snowflakes were cut into smaller pieces and flew up one by one.

Naturally, the line of sight cannot chop up the snowflakes.

What chopped the snowflakes was the invisible sword intent that filled the two of them.

Only then did Luo Changfeng realize that it turned out that these two people were actually sword cultivators in the Xingzi Gate.

The pursuer carried an unsheathed iron sword behind his back.

After he stopped at the top of the Heavenly Fragrance Pavilion, he put away the flying sword he was riding.

The man looked young.

Even if the sword behind his back is not unsheathed, his body is still revealing extremely sharp sword intent. His eyes fell on him, and there was a vague feeling of exhaustion and tingling.

With this kind of kendo cultivation at such an age, although he is no longer a teenager, he is not an ordinary person when he thinks about it.

And looking at the chaser who was dressed in the costume of a student in the inner courtyard of the academy, even though his face was haggard and tired, the sword in his hand was cold. The snowflake fell on the cold sword body and disappeared in an instant.

"Is it Senior Brother Zhou?" said to himself as Liluo looked at the young man with the sword on his back and was slightly surprised.

They were naturally not far from Luo Changfeng and the others, so everyone could hear them very clearly.

The eyes of Luo Changfeng, Jun Zeyu, Li Xingyun and others were cast over here.

"Do you know this guy?" Jiang Manlou also turned his head slightly and asked.

"He's from my Sword Pavilion. Liluo nodded.

Jiang Manlou and the others naturally knew that the separation came from the Sword Pavilion.

Since the academy assessed Jiang Manlou to buy intelligence information about them from the Tianji Pavilion in order to divide the ten sons, this has long been no secret.

Just like everyone knows that Xue'er is the princess of the Dayan Empire, everyone knows each other, and naturally few people mention this identity.

Of course, except that Luo Changfeng doesn't know yet.

"Why did the senior brother of the academy get entangled with the people in the Sword Pavilion?" Li Xingyun said.

"Look at the iron sword behind his back. Jun Zeyu seemed to have discovered something and said.

"Nothing special, right?" Li Xingyun said.

"You mean the iron sword hilt?" Luo Changfeng's gaze never took his eyes off the iron sword behind the disciple of the Sword Pavilion.

He found an image carved into the hilt of the iron sword hidden in its scabbard.

The pattern was not a totem, but a requirement.

"Iron Sword Sword Order!" Jiang Manlou also discovered something extraordinary.

"This person should be the Iron Sword Commander under the seat of the Iron Sword Sect Master among the four gates of the Sword Pavilion!" Jun Zeyu concluded the identity of this Sword Pavilion disciple after seeing that pattern.

The Sword Pavilion has four doors and three halls.

The four gates are gold, silver, copper, and iron.

The four gates are in charge of the four masters of the Sword Pavilion, and under each gate master is a young master who is in charge of the sword order. In the Sword Pavilion, anyone who can hold the sword order and serve as the commander must be the best among the disciples of the contemporary Sword Pavilion.

The Iron Sword Commander is the third among the four Commanders.

Jun Zeyu revealed the identity of this person, and Lixia did not give any explanation.

According to seniority, Zhou Tong, the commander of the Iron Sword Gate, is his senior brother of the Sword Pavilion.

There is no need to hide anything.

"Who is that Inner Courtyard Senior Brother, he seems to be very strong!" Li Xingyun said as he looked at the young man in the inner courtyard of the academy on top of the Tianxiang Pavilion, wearing the costume of a student in the inner courtyard of the academy.

Li Xingyun has now entered the realm of the Wonderful Dao, and his perception of heaven and earth has naturally increased a lot.

However, even if he cultivated in his realm, he could only see that the inner courtyard student's cultivation was above him, but he still couldn't see through what the specific realm was.

"If my guess is correct, this man must be the first Spiegel in the inner court. Jun Zeyu said.

The seventeen mirrors in the inner courtyard had almost been swept by the ten sons of their comrades.

The only thing missing was the door god and the tenth mirror platform that flew back to the Great Yan Empire with Yan Nan. But obviously, this person's cultivation strength is far above the tenth mirror platform. Even the old students of the academy in the third Spiegel Terrace are not as sharp as this one.

If there was still a strong student of this level in the inner courtyard of the academy, it would definitely be in the first mirror platform that no one had ever encountered.

"It seems that I still underestimated the strength of the seventeen mirror platforms in the inner courtyard. With this man's cultivation alone, I am afraid that none of us will be able to win. Luo Changfeng said calmly.

Luo Changfeng, who is pregnant with the Sheji Mountains and Rivers Map, has a stronger perception than Li Xingyun.

He saw that the cultivation of this student in the inner courtyard of the academy had reached the peak of the Miao Dao realm, and he had even seen the threshold of the primordial realm, and among the academy beings he had seen, only the senior brother who had just entered the primordial realm not long ago faintly pressed on him.

"Don't choose the way to go, it seems that the old saying is really reasonable, and you were chased to the foot of Bodhi Mountain. ”

The top of the Tianxiang Pavilion.

Zhou Tong, a disciple of the Sword Pavilion with an iron sword on his back, spread his hands and smiled.

"But you don't seem nervous or uneasy. "The expression of the senior brother in the inner courtyard of the academy is very cold, even colder than this cold winter.

"For the past few days, you have chased me for nearly a hundred miles, and your body should have been exhausted a long time ago, right? Do you think you still have the strength to make me feel anxious?" said the Sword Pavilion disciple named Zhou Tong smiled.

"I'll admit it's not as good as you. But don't forget, this is under the Bodhi Mountain. Senior Brother of the Inner Courtyard of the Academy said.

"What about the foot of the Bodhi Mountain? It won't be that the Bodhi Ancestor will personally leave me behind, right? If that's the case, it doesn't matter if I stay. Zhou Tong said with a sarcastic smile.

"Naturally, the Ancestor doesn't care about ants like you. Even if the star picker comes to the foot of Bodhi Mountain, the ancestor also regards it as ordinary. The senior brother of the inner courtyard of the academy frowned slightly and said.

"Since there is no helper, I can stay at will. Zhou Tong said with a sneer.

He reached out and drew his sword.

Then he turned around and wanted to leave.

A voice rang out from the street.

"Are you blind?" Jiang Manlou scolded.

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