"Who is this loose cultivator? can actually break the Sect Brother's tricks in one go, isn't the power of the aura greater than the Sect Brother?"

"Think about it, by the way, it seems to be called Chen, and the power of aura is 53,000 catties!"

", this loose practice must have been clumsy during the test. ”

Zong Zhishan's wonderful eyes looked at the old wind with a pair of jealous and cold eyes.

"Yes, there are still characters like you in the loose cultivation, but the sneak attack on the back is not a means, since you want to stand out for the loose cultivation, then let's come to the bright competition?"

The old long sleeves waved lightly, and the corners of his mouth rose: "Yes, you can know the whole realm by looking at a leaf, just start with you, and look at the methods of the Ancient Sword Sect to cultivate disciples!"

Zong Zhishan frowned, and felt a tone of disdain from the old words, being disdained by a loose cultivator, this was an insult, and he was a little angry in his heart, and it was better to treat Liu Xihua with the same hand.

"Hahaha, okay, I'll let you see the methods of my Ancient Sword Sect, guy who doesn't know it!"

Zong Zhishan finished speaking, and with a move of his hands and long sleeves, a three-foot Qingfeng sword floated out of his sleeve, levitating between his hands, pointing to the old age.

The scattered cultivators saw that Chen Nian stood up for them and confronted Zong Zhishan, and they were grateful in their hearts, and their eyes were full of anticipation and expectation, hoping to regain a little style from the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect.

Liu Xihua also stepped aside, and when he retreated, he whispered in his ear, thanked Chen Nian, and said be careful.

The aura was rising, and the invisible aura in the aura of the two sides took the lead in colliding, causing the wind to explode.

Zong Zhishan controlled the Qingfeng Sword, and when he saw Chen Nian's pair of sword fingers placed diagonally, he never took out his weapon, and felt that Chen Nian's heart was arrogant and underestimated himself, and his anger was even stronger.

But Chen Nian really had no weapons to use, and the only Chixiao sword was blown up into pieces of iron on Gong Island in the South China Sea.

The surrounding disciples of the Scattered Cultivator or the Ancient Sword Sect all tightened their breathing, concentrating and calming their breaths, staring at the two of them tightly.

Just as the two were about to fight each other and divide the victory, a strong wind suddenly blew in the sky.

"Whew!"

The people who blew unconsciously raised their hands to cut the barber, and Chen Nian was the first to be surprised, secretly running the aura to ten percent, turning his eyes, and looking in mid-air.

"Huh!"

A white gauze robe floated in the air, slowly rolled up, and in an instant, a man in a white robe was suspended above everyone's heads, a black jade long sword was held in his arms by both hands, long hair was tied with a crown, and his eyebrows and sword eyes were eyebrows.

"Meet Senior Brother!"

"Meet Senior Brother!"

When the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect saw the person levitating in mid-air, they all bowed slightly respectfully.

Senior brother Yang Jingping, who was deeply worshiped by the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect, killed the Heitan python in the demon forest in the year of the weak crown to break through and return to the void, and realized the sword momentum in the year of the establishment and condensed the golden pill!

It can be said that he is the first among the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect, the senior brother, the law enforcement master of the Criminal Punishment Hall, and the first on the Jindan list, these titles have given him a legendary color.

Condensing the golden pill, you can run the aura to achieve a thousand miles of qi, and you can also kill the enemy with a sword for thousands of miles, Yang Jingping, who was suspended in mid-air, looked down at everyone with a pair of heroic eyebrows and sword eyes, and slowly spoke.

"In my Ancient Sword Sect, private fighting is prohibited, and foreign immortal cultivators don't understand the rules, and you don't understand either?"

When the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect heard the accusation of the senior brother, they did not dare to come out, and Zong Zhishan did not dare to say a word.

"Zong Zhishan, punish you with twenty spirit stones, and hand them over to the punishment hall before tomorrow, can you accept the punishment?"

Zong Zhishan bowed down and hugged his hands: "Senior brother, Zhishan admits punishment." ”

Zong Zhishan, who ranked third among the top ten masters of the Returning Void Realm, did not dare to say a word in front of the senior brother of the Jindan Realm.

Twenty lower-grade spirit stones are equivalent to two months' cultivation resources for a disciple returning to the Void Realm, and Zong Zhishan has to feel sad in his heart, but he doesn't dare to complain at all.

The senior brother Yang Jingping, who was suspended in the air, turned his eyes lightly, looked at Chen Nian, and saw that the aura cohesion of Chen Nian's sword finger was amazingly high, and the corner of his mouth smiled lightly: "You are also a little ashamed of your loose cultivation, and you dare to say that you can view the whole realm in my Ancient Sword Sect at the slightest point, what should I do? ”

After saying that, Senior Brother Yang Jingping's left hand holding the Moyu Long Sword twitched lightly and flicked his fingers.

"Whew!"

A sharp sword qi condensed to the extreme and pierced towards the old age.

Chen Nian's eyes widened suddenly, and the aura on the sword finger leisurely waved towards the sky, and the aura surged, bursting out to the sky, but it couldn't stop the extreme sword qi.

"Boom!"

In the blink of an eye, the aura in front of Chen Nian's eyes exploded.

"Whoosh!", the extreme sword qi suddenly rushed into the palm of the old hand.

"Ah!!" The pain suddenly came, and the moment the sword qi entered the body, it should have wreaked havoc on the meridians of the whole body in the old body.

But the old knowledge in the sea that absorbed the aura of the dragon, horse and phoenix bird, became colorful, dazzling and dazzling, and trembled slightly, and the sword qi seemed to be attracted, and it was instantly sucked in by the heart fruit.

The beads of sweat on his forehead slid down, and the old hand grasped it, and looked up at Yang Jingping suspended in disbelief!

This senior brother Yang Jingping is too vicious, if it weren't for the mysterious heart fruit, he was afraid that after the sword qi entered the body, the meridians of his whole body would be destroyed in a moment and he would be reduced to a waste.

Chen Nian was afraid in his heart, a pair of Danfeng eyes looked at Yang Jingping in the air, but he no longer spoke, a good man can not suffer the loss in front of him, a sword qi can make him turn around in the door of life and death, completely invincible.

After Yang Jingping, who was suspended in mid-air, burst out of his sword qi, he looked at Chen Nian's scattered cultivation calmly and coldly.

But Chen Nian only had a moment of pain, and then recovered, and he could still look up at himself, the two looked at each other for a minute, and Yang Jingping chuckled at the corner of his mouth: "Hahaha, interesting, a little interesting." ”

said that if you punish a gas, it is a sword qi, and Yang Jingping will not shoot again regardless of his identity.

Walking lightly, holding the black jade long sword in his arms, the flowing white gauze robe walked slowly in mid-air, and it was far away in the blink of an eye.

The disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect dispersed in groups.

There are also people who don't forget to ridicule the old people when they leave.

"Hmph, now you know the methods of my Ancient Sword Sect, right? In front of our senior brother, you are like a dog. ”

"The road of cultivation is long, the ignorant are fearless, and if you have less knowledge, you should be careful when you speak. ”

These words came into his ears, but Chen Nian didn't care, and his heart was still shocked by the strength of the senior brother of the Ancient Sword Sect, and the gap between the Jindan Realm and the Returning to the Void Realm.

With a flick of his fingers, he can make himself live and die, and returning to the virtual realm is really like an ant in front of the Jindan realm, which is even worse than the secular people who are stuck in the acquired realm.

One day and one earth, only when you step into Jindan can you fly in the air, and you can fly thousands of miles with your sword, that is the real immortal.

Suddenly, a large hand grabbed Chen's shoulder.

"Brother Chen, are you alright?"

Chen Nian turned his head, but it was Liu Xihua, and several unknown loose cultivators surrounded him, asking with concern.

Seeing Chen Nian's expression, Liu Xihua opened his mouth and said: "Brother Chen, don't think about it, Jindan Realm, ten hundred return to the void realm can't be beaten, in the cultivation of immortals, between the Jindan realm and the return to the void realm, it is like the gap between immortal cultivators and secular people, you can be angry and have nothing to do, and you are lucky, it should be that Yang Jingping behaved in front of the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect, and he didn't really want to punish you." ”

Whether it is a pretense or not, Chen Nian only knew in his heart that the poison of the senior brother Yang Jingping had just been realized by his body, and if it wasn't for the proof of the heart, it would have been abolished a long time ago.

With both hands clenched into fists, he said goodbye to several loose cultivators, including Liu Xihua, and Chen Nian walked towards the red flower and jade alone.

I can't wait for the ascension of the realm in my heart.