"Y-How did you do that?" the sword muttered as he leaned into the stone wall, his face pale, his eyes dull, and his mouth.

Even in the battle with other elders at the level of the Dao Spirit Venerable, he had never lost so easily, and Zhong Wen's punch simply shattered his belief in himself.

Zhong Wen smiled slightly, did not speak, and put on an unfathomable posture.

With Shicai's punch, he still didn't use his spiritual skills, but just condensed his spiritual power to an unimaginable level, directly shattering the space and cracking the way of nothingness where the sword was flying.

This ability to control and condense spiritual power comes from one of the five great sages, the "Sword God" Dugu Xingchen's proud exercise "Guiyuan Secret Classic".

Looking at the three elders embedded in the mountain wall below, neatly lined up, the crowd once again erupted into a noisy discussion.

", Elder Sword Feiyang actually lost to this young man?"

"It's a good thing I resisted the urge just now and didn't go up to fight him. ”

"Senior brother, what you said is not right, I am waiting for sword cultivation, since we should face difficulties and go against the sky, how can we be fearful?"

"What Senior Brother said is, why don't you go up and teach that young man a lesson?"

"This ...... My brother's sword has been worn out a bit lately, and I'm about to send it back to the furnace to be rebuilt, so it's not suitable for human combat. ”

"I'll go. Jian Qingmei sighed, and helped Liu Qiqi in his hand to Jian Yicheng's side, "Senior Brother Yicheng, Miss Liu will trouble you to take care of it." ”

"Senior sister, this is the trouble I caused, and I should solve it. Jian Yicheng hurriedly said, "How can I let you be affected?"

"Senior Sister Light Eyebrows, the old ghost is right, what does this have to do with you?" Jian Xingluo also interjected on the side, "But this young man is a little weird, I'm afraid that even the old ghost may not be able to win him, so it's better for me to come out and save face for our Heavenly Sword Villa." ”

"Below the saints, the two senior brothers already represent the strongest combat power of the Heavenly Sword Villa. Jian Qingmei shook his head, "If you go out to deal with a teenager, you can't win or laugh, where can we retreat?"

"This ......," Jian Yicheng said for a moment, with a look of shame on his face, "and it's hard for the junior sister." ”

"What's the hard work? it's all for Heavenly Sword Villa. Jian smiled charmingly, and then his figure flashed and appeared in front of Zhong Wen.

"What a good woman. Jian Xingluo looked at the back of Jian Qingmei's graceful back in the distance, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "Sure enough, only Senior Sister Qingmei is worthy of me, the strongest elder." ”

"Let go of your mother's stinky shit!" Jian Yicheng was furious when he heard this, and scolded, "I am the strongest elder, even if my junior sister wants to marry, she will choose me." ”

"Do you choose you, a shameless person who robs other people's apprentices?" Sword Star Luo glanced at him and said with a smile, "Unless the junior sister is blind." ”

"Aren't you jealous that I got the position of Great Elder back then?" Jian Yicheng sneered at each other, "Everyone speaks with strength, fairness and justice, and it is only with your careful eyes that you will hold a grudge for so many years, if the junior sister follows you, I don't know how much suffering I will have to suffer." ”

"Fuck off, if I hadn't been injured back then, how could I have let you win half a move?" Sword Xingluo seemed to be uncovered by him, and his voice couldn't help but raise an octave, "If you have the ability, let's compare and compare again, see who is the first person under the saint!"

"I'm afraid you won't make it?"

These two Holy Land Elders actually quarreled loudly in full view of everyone, completely ignoring their own image.

Jian Qingmei listened to the noisy sound behind him, and suddenly his head was full of black lines, and he was speechless.

After a while, she calmed down, looked at Zhong Wen and said, "Young man, I heard Miss Liu shout just now, are you called Zhong Wen?"

"Not bad. Zhong Wen saw that it was a beautiful woman, and his tone couldn't help but soften a little, "Dare to ask who the seniors are?"

The old sword frowned. Jian Qingmei and Yan Yue said, "Take charge of the 'Tibetan Scripture Pavilion' of Heavenly Sword Villa." ”

"It turned out to be a light-eyebrow senior. Zhong Wen said politely, "Isn't it that the seniors also have to compete with the juniors?"

"I think you will also remember that I was present when Senior Brother Yicheng fought with you more than ten days ago. Jian Qingmei said slowly, "At that time, you fled to the Endless Sea of Clouds, and Senior Brother Yicheng pursued it, or I blocked that sword for you." ”

"I see. Zhong Wen's face showed a sudden expression, and he bowed his hand and said, "Thank you for the help of your predecessors." ”

"The reason I'm telling you this is not to make you grateful. Jian smiled lightly and said, "Miss Liu's matter is that our Heavenly Sword Villa is at fault first, and you can return alive from the endless sea of clouds, whether it is me or Senior Brother Yicheng, they are very pleased." ”

Zhong Wen looked at her quietly and did not speak.

"This matter, Senior Brother Yicheng will naturally give you a satisfactory explanation later. Jian Qingmei continued, "It's just that Heavenly Sword Villa is a great holy place after all, you hit the door like this, and defeat the three elders in a row, if you can't defeat you, and spread it in the future, I'm afraid our face will be a little unbearable." ”

"The seniors are honest. Jian Qingmei spoke so straightforwardly, which surprised Zhong Wen.

"So one yard is one yard, and the old body still has to come out to challenge you. Jian Qingmei slowly drew the long sword at his waist, "I hope you can understand my distress." ”

"If Zhong Wen is lucky enough to defeat his predecessors. Zhong Wen's eyes swept over Jian Yicheng and Liu Qiqi in the distance, "Great Elder of Guizhuang, are you about to make a move?"

"Not bad. Jian Qingmei did not deny it.

"It seems that it is not possible to lose a game. Zhong Wen laughed, "Otherwise, if I accidentally defeat the Great Elder, wouldn't even the saint have to come out to teach me a lesson?"

"Nothing else. Jian shook his head lightly and said, "What kind of existence is a saint, if it is not to the point of last resort, how can you make a move on a young man who has cultivated as a spiritual venerable?" As long as you can defeat all the elders, our Heavenly Sword Villa can be regarded as admitted." ”

"That's fine. When Zhong Wen heard this, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Don't look at him this time with a fierce momentum, in fact, he is very measured, the three people who taught him before were all slightly injured, and not even a single bone was broken, it was the saint who was worried about the Heavenly Sword Villa, worried that if he angered this big guy, he would not be able to eat and walk around.

Knowing from Jian Qingmei's mouth that the saint would not make a move, he seemed to have eaten a reassuring pill, and his whole temperament changed, and he no longer had any worries.

"It seems that except for the saints, we elders are really not taken seriously by you. How could Jian Qingmei not see what he was thinking, he couldn't help but be angry and funny, "The old body advises you, it's better not to underestimate the enemy." ”

With that, she raised her bare hands, and her long sword flew, manifesting in the air a sword qi as thin as silk threads, dense and overwhelming, shooting towards Zhong Wen from all angles and directions.

Different from the sword qi of Jian Yicheng, the hundreds of sword qi of Jian Qingmei actually walked in arcs for most of the time, seemingly all over the sky, circling arcs of different sizes, but in the end, they all converged accurately on one point.

"It's a good time!" Zhong Wen's heart shook, and his pupils opened slightly.

With the combat thinking ability of his "Demon Spirit Body", coupled with the deduction method of the "Tianyan Sutra", he could easily calculate the trend of these hundreds of sword qi.

However, he could not find a flaw in the sword qi.

It was only because the spacing, speed, and position of these many sword qi seemed to be carefully designed, both offensive and defensive, that he could not directly attack Jian Qingmei himself through the sword qi.

Although each sword qi is far less powerful than the moves of Sword Yicheng, it is superior in number and continuous, and there is a subtle artistic conception in it, so that Zhong Wen does not dare to use his physical body to connect at will.

He couldn't think of a way to crack it for a while, so he had to unfold his body and dodge left and right.

However, these thousands of sword qi had not yet been exhausted, but he saw that the sword brow's right arm shook slightly, and thousands of thin lines-like arc-shaped sword qi shot out from the blade again, like a spider spinning silk, chasing Zhong Wen directly, compared to the previous wave, both in number and speed, there was a significant increase.

"Senior sister's endless tenderness and sword path have improved a lot. Jian Yicheng stroked his beard and nodded in appreciation.

"Yes, the stinky boy doesn't know his junior sister's swordsmanship, and he will definitely suffer a loss in this fight. Sword Star Luo agreed, and then suddenly changed his words, "But old ghost, can you not stare at my lightly-eyebrow junior sister with such squinting eyes." ”

"Which one is your light eyebrow junior sister?" Jian Yicheng said angrily, "It's clearly my light eyebrow junior sister!"

"Fart, it's mine!"

"It's yours, it's clearly mine!"

Just when the two were arguing like children, the situation changed.

Facing wave after wave of sword qi in the sky, Zhong Wen finally had no way to hide, and there was no way to avoid it.

He knew that these sword qi were strange, and he didn't dare to take the flesh hard, so a black long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and slashed at the oncoming sword qi.

The imaginary picture of passionate collision did not appear, and the sword qi released by the sword's light eyebrows and the Yitian Sword were silently glued to it as soon as it came into contact with the Yitian Sword, like spider silk catching its prey, wrapping around the sword body again and again, and forcibly turning a black Yitian Sword into white.

"Win!" Seeing this scene, Jian Yicheng and Jian Xingluo, who were arguing, looked happy and shouted almost at the same time.

At the moment when the Yitian Sword was touched by the sword qi, Zhong Wen suddenly felt a strange suction coming from the sword body, and the spiritual power in his body was like breaking an embankment, and it quickly surged towards the long sword in his hand.

As the sword qi wrapped around the Heavenly Sword gradually increased, this suction force became stronger and stronger, and he had the momentum of not sucking the spiritual power in his body dry and vowing not to give up.

Good boy!

This beautiful aunt actually wants to squeeze me dry!

Zhong Wen was slightly startled in his heart, but he quickly regained his composure.

The unknown power is the most terrifying power, and once he understands the sword path of the sword eyebrow, he is no longer afraid.

The little guy is young, and the spiritual power in his body is so strong!

Feeling the majestic spiritual power drawn from the thousands of sword qi, Jian Qingmei was secretly frightened, but at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief.

Her endless tenderness sword path has the magical effect of absorbing the opponent's spiritual power, even if only a small half of the absorbed spiritual power can be used for herself, most of it will be lost and dissipated, but it is also a very terrifying sword path, which can make her invincible in a protracted battle.

When the tender sword qi wrapped around Zhong Wen's Heavenly Sword, she knew that she had won this battle.

After all, it was just a fight, not a life-and-death fight, not to mention that she had already come with the intention of making peace, since she had the advantage, she didn't plan to really hurt Zhong Wen, so she planned to persuade the other party to stop fighting.

When he was about to speak, he saw a strange smile suddenly appear on Zhong Wen's face.

Immediately afterwards, Jian Qing's eyebrows trembled, his complexion changed drastically, and he was no longer calm.