"The light dust county lord can do it, but it doesn't mean that your cousin can do it too. Peng Xiaofeng said to Chu Feiyan with a sneer, "No matter what, it is very rare for Jiang Yun to be able to get started with the cultivation of the Thirteen Swords of Cloud Chasing, and Lian Hu is not unjustly defeated this time." ”

Her meaning is very clear: Jiang Yun won by cheating, and they just couldn't find evidence to admit defeat.

"It is worthy of being a demon assessed by the system, and you can comprehend "Thirteen Swords of Chasing Clouds" after watching it once. ”

Jiang Yun also felt a little puzzled while feeling the demonic sin of the experience baby, even if the experience baby was the daughter of the Shenwu King, there was no need for Xuantian Sect to take her to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to comprehend the martial arts.

Gongfa martial arts are the foundation of a sect, even if the princes and grandsons have not joined the sect, they will not easily take them into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Chu Feiyan heard that Peng Xiaofeng looked down on Jiang Yun, and directly scolded, "Don't look down on people with your dog's eyes, I know best whether Jiang Yun had cultivated the Thirteen Swords of Chasing Clouds before, don't make excuses if you can't afford to lose." ”

"Chu Feiyan, don't be too aggressive. Peng Xiaofeng was angry together.

"Alright. One of the true disciples, a young man in Chinese clothes, shouted sternly, "Senior Sister Chu and Senior Sister Peng have all admitted defeat, this farce should end, don't mess around in front of the county lord." ”

He had also heard that Chu Feiyan had an unconscious cousin, and he recognized Peng Xiaofeng's words even more.

He Fan, the first true legend of Xuantian Sect, the chief senior brother.

He was also one of the three geniuses Jiang Yun had encountered.

Although Shangguan Jinglei has the highest qualifications, after all, his age is low and his cultivation is low, and the disciples of Xuantian Sect are still headed by He Fan.

Seeing He Fan speak, Peng Xiaofeng snorted coldly at Chu Feiyan, and then said to Peng Lianhu, "Giving Jiang Yun the contribution points of the losing sect is regarded as a lesson." ”

"Cousin, that's 5,000 sect contribution points!" Peng Lianhu said unwillingly.

He is not as favored as Jiang Yun, Peng Xiaofeng has not given him much benefit, and a large part of the reason why Jiang Yun is targeted everywhere is because he is jealous of Chu Feiyan's spoiling of him.

If he loses to Jiang Yun this time, plus the thirty percent interest that Chengruo gave to others, he will lose a total of 6,200 sect contribution points.

This is his life!

Peng Xiaofeng understood what he meant, glared at him and said, "Wait a minute, I will give you the sect contribution points." ”

She still took out five or six thousand sect contribution points, and now it seems that Jiang Yun has won, but everyone knows that he won by cheating.

If she continues to let Peng Lianhu entangle, it will make people feel that she can't afford to lose.

On the contrary, the more generous the performance, the more it can bring out the meanness and shamelessness of Chu Feiyan and Jiang Yun.

Peng Lianhu reluctantly transferred 5,000 sect contribution points to Jiang Yun.

His heart was dripping blood, and if these sect contribution points were used by him, his strength would definitely be able to go further.

"Senior brother, Jiang Yun really hadn't cultivated the Thirteen Swords of Cloud Chasing before. Chu Feiyan said with reason, her voice looking aggrieved.

A little displeasure flashed on He Fan's face, "Your cousin has already won, is it necessary to mess around? We still have to find the sect master to restore our lives, don't waste time." ”

"Ignorance is not scary. Jiang Yun shook his head suddenly, looked at Peng Xiaofeng with disdain and said, "The terrible thing is that you don't know what you know. ”

He also wanted people to misunderstand that he had practiced "Thirteen Swords of Chasing Clouds" before, as long as he won the gamble and made a lot of money.

But seeing that Chu Feiyan was wronged for arguing for him, how could he continue to be silent.

"Who are you talking about ignorance?" Peng Xiaofeng was stunned and asked coquettishly.

He Bufan's face also sank, and Jiang Yun scolded himself too.

"Say you. Jiang Yun shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said, "You still have to ask such a simple question, it seems that you are not only ignorant, but also brainless." ”

Peng Xiaofeng has been fighting with Chu Feiyan in secret, his cousin is outspoken and short-tempered, and she often suffers under her, and Jiang Yun doesn't save face at all when she picks her up.

"You ......" Peng Xiaofeng was angry and shouted, "You are so bold, don't think that with your cousin's support, you can talk nonsense, dare to insult the true disciples, according to the rules of the sect, you can slap your mouth." ”

"I suddenly remembered a joke. Jiang Yun said seriously:

"He insulted me. ”

"How did he insult you?"

"He told the truth. ”

Poof—

Chu Feiyan couldn't help laughing, she found that her cousin's mouth was getting more and more poisonous.

Some onlookers couldn't help laughing, but they were glared at by Peng Xiaofeng, and they held back.

"What a mouthful. Peng Xiaofeng laughed angrily, "Okay, I want to hear where I am ignorant and brainless, if you don't tell me why, I will teach you how to speak well for your cousin today." ”

"My cousin doesn't need you to teach me yet. Chu Feiyan's phoenix eyes widened, and he said fiercely.

Jiang Yun raised his hand to signal Chu Feiyan not to speak, and asked Peng Xiaofeng with a smile, "Your cultivation also happens to be the Thirteen Swords of Chasing Clouds, how long do you have to get started, how long does it take for you to become a Xiaocheng, and how long does it take for a big success?"

"Twenty-one days to start, half a year to start. Peng Xiaofeng said proudly, "So far, one year and seven months, it is only one step away from Dacheng, and it will definitely reach the realm of Dacheng in less than three months." ”

Hiss –

The other True Inheritance disciples all looked at Peng Xiaofeng in surprise, most of them couldn't cultivate a Xuan-level high-level martial art to the top in two years, such a kendo talent was indeed something to be proud of.

"He is worthy of being a true disciple, amazing. Jiang Yun gave her a thumbs up, and asked with a light smile, "Then how long do you think it will take for me to become a small success, how long will it take to become a big success, and how long will it take to reach the consummation realm?"

Peng Xiaofeng glanced at Jiang Yun contemptuously and said, "You should start cultivating the Thirteen Swords of Cloud Chasing as soon as you break through the Qi Sea Realm, and it took two months to get started, it will take at least two years to reach Xiaocheng, and if you are lucky, you should be able to reach Dacheng in ten or eight years." ”

"As for the state of perfection. Peng Xiaofeng sneered, "Don't daydream, with your qualifications, it is impossible to cultivate the "Thirteen Swords of Chasing Clouds" to perfection in your lifetime. ”

Not to mention Jiang Yun, even she didn't have the confidence to cultivate "Thirteen Swords Chasing Clouds" to perfection.

Xuan-level high-level martial arts require the Qi Sea Realm to be cultivated, Jiang Yun broke through to the Qi Sea Realm two months ago, and Peng Xiaofeng's speculation can be said to be leakless.

But what she encountered was Jiang Yun, who was added by the system, and she could only be doomed to tragedy.

After listening to Peng Xiaofeng's answer, Jiang Yun smiled indifferently and drew his sword again.

The first sword of "Thirteen Swords of Chasing Clouds": Sword with the wind.

The breeze is gentle, and the face is like a willow.

Suddenly.

The breeze slowly turned into a sky-high sword intent.

The old man who managed the Scripture Pavilion suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Yun incredulously.

The true meaning of kendo!

How can it be?

Everyone looked at Jiang Yun in shock, trembling under the true intent of the sword.

Only by cultivating martial arts to perfection can the true intent of martial arts be condensed appeared in front of them.

And the person who performed it was still an ordinary inner disciple.

Jiang Yun only took out one sword and returned it to its sheath.

Sword intent is gone.

Heaven and earth are silent.

The Pavilion fell silent.

"Now do you want to think that I started cultivating the Thirteen Swords of Cloud Chasing in my mother's womb?"

Jiang Yun's sarcastic voice echoed in the silent Scripture Pavilion.

Peng Xiaofeng's dull eyes looked at Jiang Yun, and her whole body trembled.