defeated the head of the eighth-rate sect in a battle, and the Blood Knife Ancestor proved himself with a hearty battle.

"I am willing to lose the bet, the hundred acres of spiritual land that originally belonged to my faction will return to my Blood Sword Sect again today, and you Qingyu Sect shall not interfere in the future." ”

Yue Jin endured his injuries, his face was pale, and in the end he could only grit his teeth and say:

"Okay!

Elixir can be cultivated in the spiritual field, and each sect refining elixir is inseparable from elixir.

Therefore, this hundred acres of spiritual land can grow a lot of elixirs every year, which can bring a lot of income to the sect.

The loss of a hundred acres of spiritual land is equivalent to a sharp cut for an eighth-rate sect like Qingyu Sect, how not to make Yue Jin uncomfortable.

Then Yue Jin was carried away, and the Blood Knife Ancestor also returned to his seat to recuperate and meditate, recovering his strength.

Today's fighting method seems to be a little weird, after the Blood Knife Ancestor and Yue Jin fought, there were no other forces to challenge each other to resolve grievances.

Compete for the immortal cultivation resources of other sects.

This seems a little out of order.

Beyond everyone's expectations.

About a cup of tea had passed, and the Blood Knife Ancestor had just finished breathing, when Duan Lingchen, the head of the Ling Xiao Sword Sect, suddenly stood up.

He looked at the Blood Knife Ancestor and said, "I watched the Blood Knife Ancestor just now, your sword skills are exquisite, Duan wants to learn about it!"

Unexpectedly, the head of the Lingxiao Sword Sect would actually make a move against the Blood Sword Ancestor.

The two factions have never had a grudge.

Many people were puzzled why Duan Lingchen couldn't get along with the Blood Knife Ancestor.

But there are also many smart people in the field, and they have already seen the signs.

This is someone deliberately trying to trouble the Blood Knife Ancestor.

Because the Blood Knife Ancestor and Gu Yebai wore a pair of pants, the two had a close relationship, which was a well-known thing.

When thinking of the grudge between the three major forces and Gu Yebai, many people instantly understood.

This is the three major forces to take the opportunity to retaliate and deliberately target the Blood Knife Ancestor.

However, after all, the three major forces want to be famous, and they can't be too ugly, so this kind of offending people falls on the heads of other small sects.

Shameless!

Unexpectedly, he bullied the Blood Knife Ancestor and cultivated for not recovering.

This is to pinch soft persimmons!

Many people saw everything clearly, and although they sympathized with the Blood Sword Ancestor in their hearts, they couldn't do anything about it.

Hearing that Duan Lingchen wanted to challenge himself, the Blood Knife Ancestor could only admit defeat in addition to fighting.

But he has a hot temper, and there is no word in the dictionary to admit defeat.

Just as he was about to raise his sword to fight, a strong hand stopped him.

The Blood Knife Ancestor turned around and found that the person who stopped him was none other than Bai Wanjian.

Bai Wanjian smiled at the Blood Knife Ancestor, then looked at Duan Lingchen and said coldly:

"Master Duan, Brother Hongxue's mana has not recovered, if you challenge him, even if you win, you will be ridiculed. ”

"I'm fighting with you today, I lost to you in the last fight, I still remember the humiliation before, and today I happened to be in a competition to see whose swordsmanship is stronger. ”

The Ten Thousand Sword Sect and the Lingxiao Sword Sect both belong to the Sword Sect, and the so-called peers are light on each other, and the two factions have always had contradictions.

In the last fight, Duan Lingchen beat Bai Wanjian to the ground and ended in a fiasco, this time Bai Wanjian wanted to prove himself.

Seeing that Bai Wanjian was actually going to fight for the Blood Sword Ancestor, Duan Lingchen nodded in agreement.

Anyway, the two of them are very close to Gu Yebai, no matter who they teach today, they will make the big man happy.

In this way, Ling Chen can be regarded as having successfully completed his task.

Seeing Duan Lingchen's contemptuous gaze and the undisguised contempt in his eyes, Bai Wanjian was really angry.

Because Duan Lingchen made it very clear, he didn't look down on Bai Wanjian, the defeated general, at all.

He is like a sharp sword, sharp and defiant.

Bai Wanjian carried three long swords on his back and slowly walked to the fighting platform, and the whole person didn't look brilliant.

On the other hand, Duan Lingchen was dressed in a green robe, jumped up, and gently came to the fighting platform, the whole person was extremely sharp, and his eyes were full of sharpness when he looked at people.

"Make a move, or I'm afraid you won't have a chance for a while. Duan Lingchen looked at Bai Wanjian and said.

Bai Wanjian's face was calm, without sorrow or joy, and suddenly his fierce back straightened, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a sword, a sword that could kill everything, an indestructible sword.

Fierce, arrogant, proud of the world!

A strong sword intent emanated from his body, and the violent sword intent permeated the entire Doufa platform.

It was only at this time that Duan Lingchen felt scared and frightened.

Sword intent, that's sword intent.

After comprehending the sword intent, he can almost achieve the same level of instant killing.

Duan Lingchen's cultivation is similar to Bai Wanjian, both of them are in the late stage of foundation building.

But he knows the horror of sword intent, and only when he comprehends his sword intent can he be regarded as entering the house.

The sword intent he had dreamed of comprehending, but he didn't expect to see it in Bai Wanjian's defeated general today.

How he is not surprised, how not afraid!

At this moment, facing Bai Wanjian, who had comprehended the sword intent, Duan Lingchen couldn't even raise the courage to resist.

I saw the three long swords behind Bai Wanjian slamming out of their sheaths, and the sound of the sword roar permeated all around, and the sword qi crisscrossed the space, tearing through the void, making people feel cold.

The three long swords were like swimming dragons, turning into Dao Dao phantoms and roaming in the void.

Seeing this scene, Duan Lingchen looked bitter, took a deep breath, and said with some unwillingness:

"Now that Brother Wan Jian has comprehended the sword intent, I will no longer humiliate myself in this fight, I ...... Throw in the towel!"

Hearing that Duan Lingchen would admit defeat without a fight, countless people were shocked.

Everyone never imagined that Bai Wanjian would be able to make Duan Lingchen admit defeat with his momentum.

This is the head of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, and he is known as the No. 1 Sword Dao Master in Fengtian County.

Everything tonight was incredible.

Hearing Duan Lingchen admit defeat, Bai Wanjian shouted angrily:

"Defeat without a fight, you are not worthy of sword cultivation!"

What he said made Duan Lingchen's face red, but he was powerless to refute it.

Sword cultivation should have a sword heart that moves forward bravely, no matter what you can do, I will break it with a sword.

Bai Wanjian has always wanted to defeat the enemy who has always wanted to surpass, but today he was intimidated by his momentum and surrendered without a fight, which really disappointed him.

Slowly came to Duan Lingchen's side, looking at Duan Lingchen, who had no fighting intent, Bai Wanjian's face showed a hideous expression, and shouted angrily:

"Five years! five years!! do you know how I've spent these five years?"

"I've been cultivating desperately, just to defeat you and take revenge, but today you were defeated without a fight, and you are also a person?"

As he spoke, Bai Wanjian punched Duan Lingchen in the face and directly sent him flying.

From beginning to end, Duan Ling Chen didn't dare to fight back, because he didn't dare.

Bai Wanjian, who comprehended the sword intent, could almost kill the opponent in seconds at the same level, which was the horror of sword cultivation.

After five years of hard sword training, just to avenge the sword, in the end, he found that the target he wanted to chase was a bad seed, how could Bai Wanjian not be angry?

After defeating Duan Lingchen, Bai Wanjian asked him for a sword-casting pool, which could produce thousands of ordinary swords every year.

"Since the white master has achieved something in swordsmanship, the old man will come to learn it today!"

As soon as Duan Lingchen was frightened away, a figure appeared on the fighting platform.

Bai Wanjian fixed his eyes, but it was Nie Hai, the head of the True Yuan Sect of the Eighth Rank Sect.