"This sword cultivation brother, may I ask where the outer disciple is in the arena, the junior brother doesn't remember the direction very well."

Jian Xiu stopped, looked back at Duan Chen coldly, and found that he was just a young man with a martial artist fivefold, with delicate facial features and a touch of handsomeness, which made people feel good, and the swordsman replied lightly.

"Come with me, I just happen to go to the arena too."

He talked to himself, completely ignoring Duan Chen and continuing to walk forward.

"Senior brother, your surname, are the sword cultivators with strong strength as temperamental as you, how many years have the senior brothers practiced swords, when can you fly with the sword, there are not many senior brothers in the sect who practice swords, I heard that it is common for sword cultivation to cross the level and kill the enemy, who is the most powerful sword cultivator in the outer gate, senior brother, why don't you speak?"

"My name is Xiao Feng, junior brother, you have too many problems, or senior brother will accompany you through the tricks." Xiao Feng glanced at the chattering Duan Chen, and almost couldn't suppress his urge to give him a sword to return to purity, he couldn't stand Duan Chen's verbosity.

"Okay, even if the senior brother makes a move, the junior brother can't ask for it."

"Yes, I'll only take one sword, if you can't take it, you shut up."

Xiao Feng stretched out two fingers and squinted at Duan Chen, Duan Chen didn't dare to underestimate it, and hurriedly took out the wolf tooth giant hammer that was still hot, facing the attack of sword cultivation, he might not be able to resist it without weapons, and it would take at least half a day to heal after being cut off a sword, which was a bit of a loss.

The corners of Xiao Feng's eyes twitched, where did the strange junior brother come from, even the weapon he carried with him was so weird, it didn't look serious, the weapon was dazzling, exuding a murderous aura, and if you looked closely, it turned out to be a Xuan-level high-level weapon, even more advanced than his!

The sword behind him that never left his body and cost a lot of money to build was only a low-level of the Xuan level, and he suddenly felt a little unbalanced in his heart, and he silently labeled Duan Chen in his heart: the hateful rich second generation who loves to show off and is a special chattering junior brother.

The expression on Xiao Feng's face became serious, and he pointed into a sword.

"Whoosh"

A sharp sword qi carried a sharp roar towards Duan Chen, Duan Chen had already opened his mental power perception, instantly judged the direction of the sword qi, the muscles of his whole body tensed, clenched the wolf's tooth giant hammer, the center of gravity moved down to resist the attack, the silver light flashed in his left hand, and quickly shot five "palm thunder".

Xiao Feng's pupils shrank, and he was careless for a moment because the opponent's strength was weak and he only cared about attacking and did not defend, and all five palm thunders were hit, Rao was a samurai's fivefold cultivation, and he was also a little uncomfortable at the moment, his whole body was paralyzed, his clothes were scorched, his hair stood up, and he trembled a few times unconsciously, fortunately, no one passed by at this moment, otherwise his arrogant and lonely sword cultivation image would be lost.

The impact of Xiao Feng's sword qi was too strong, Duan Chen almost couldn't hold the wolf's tooth giant hammer with one hand and let go, and after releasing the palm thunder with his left hand, he forcibly resisted the hammer handle, and his body retreated violently, and the ground ploughed out two deep marks, embarrassed, and finally the hammer handle was inserted into the ground so as not to fall.

The scene suddenly fell silent for a long time.

"Senior Brother Xiao, thank you for the mercy of my subordinates, otherwise I would have fallen to the ground."

"Senior brother, your strength is not weak, I underestimated you, dare to ask junior brother your name, hey, suddenly I seem to have seen you, aren't you the cripple of that day?" At this time, Xiao Feng carefully looked at Duan Chen's face and found that this face was very familiar, Xiao Feng was too far away in the martial arts training ground that day, and the second was that he was seriously injured "crippled" so that Xiao Feng didn't think about it at first glance, how did he become so powerful?

"Yes, I am Duan Chen, and the third elder gave me the elixir to recover, so my injuries have healed. Senior brother, your finger is very powerful, it should be the legendary invisible sword qi, how long does it take to practice this, is it good to practice? If it is a cultivation secret, you don't need to tell me, I won't inquire about the privacy of cultivation, senior brother, if you draw your sword out, I may not be able to stop it. ”

"Senior brother, it's not too early, let's hurry up and go to the arena." Xiao Feng couldn't wait to cover his ears.

Xiao Feng was hit by the thunder in his palm, suffered some internal injuries, the aura in his body was disordered, he couldn't see it from the outside, he barely pretended to be a person who had nothing to do and slowly walked to recover from pranayama, the paralysis gradually weakened with time, but he had a fun mind in his heart, he wanted to see with his own eyes this strong junior brother, in the arena of a blockbuster, the rise of the strong, there is always a need for a witness.

What neither of them saw was that a figure hidden in mid-air slowly appeared, it was the Xuantian Elder who had been shocked and numb.

Elder Xuantian muttered, "How many hole cards do my precious disciples have, and the fivefold sword cultivation of the warrior can resist."

"No, no, no, such a fun thing, how can you just let that Xiao Feng kid eat alone, the old man called the sect master and the two old immortals to take a look, hahaha."

"But now that those two old immortals know, it's going to lose the fun, this is the repertoire of the outer door competition." Elder Xuantian was distressed.

"Pull the sect master over first, hahaha."

Elder Xuantian's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

The Patriarch's Compound.

Sect Master Lei Yi frowned and flipped through the file, and slapped the table heavily, the recent development momentum of the sect was worrying, and he was very worried.

Although his surname is Lei, he is a martial emperor five-fold wood attribute special physique strong, and his own spiritual power is born with excellent healing effects, which is also the reason why the sect master is particularly good, when everyone is injured, whether he can get it back in the ghost gate often depends on the sect master's means.

Sect Master Lei noticed that something was not quite right within the sect in recent years, the deaths and injuries of the inner and outer disciples were too frequent, and the ones who died were all excellent disciples with good potential, and every death was a loss to the sect.

The cultivation world is cruel, it is normal for the disciples of the sect to be killed and injured frequently, the sect does not need the flowers of the greenhouse, the cowards of the battlefield, the survival of the fittest is the law of nature, and there is no need to forcibly change it, but the sect master of Lei smelled a smell of conspiracy, it is not the sworn enemy Blood Sword Sect or the Demon Sect is targeting our sect.

"Yes, it must be like this, according to the fragmentary evidence of the past few years, this sect master can infer that there must be many deeply hidden traitors who secretly ambushed the outstanding disciples of our sect, waiting for the opportunity to destroy the corpses and destroy the traces, and come to the bottom of the kettle to draw salaries, completely ruining the opportunity for our sect to grow, it is really hateful, this sect master must find a way to catch them."

Sect Master Lei slapped the solid desk into powder with one palm, and his body was full of momentum, and the sect master's compound shook violently.

Suddenly, a dashing figure came to the sect master's side in an instant, "Sect master, why are you angry."

"Oh, Elder Xuantian, how could you come here today to reminisce about the past, it's rare." The sect master held back his anger and respectfully asked the only patron saint of the sect.

The Purple Thunder Sect is weak, covering an extremely wide area, rich in aura, and in an excellent location, the surrounding sects have long been eyeing each other, and they want to replace it, but the sect still has a Martial Emperor Xuantian Elder, if there is no certainty of victory, no sect dares to invade, a Martial Emperor of the Dead Sect is even more terrifying, there are no taboos, if you can't fight, run away, take advantage of your inattention to kill a wave and then run, it's no problem to destroy a few sects.

In the face of such a big killer, the atmosphere of peace was maintained for the time being, and there were constant small movements and small frictions in secret, in the past, the disciples of the sect often went out to practice, and they were killed not long after, and then the sect adjusted, and the outer disciples were strictly forbidden to go out, and the inner disciples selectively went out to do the tasks of the sect, and the elite disciples and above went out in groups, and the casualties were suddenly greatly reduced.