When Wen Ji was 'invited' up the mountain by a group of Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciples, he received great attention from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciples.

Many disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect were looking at the man in ink with a light expression in front of them, who was very conspicuous in a group of white-clothed sword cultivators.

"You two go and invite the head of the sect to come, just say that we have found a big demon" The senior brother of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect who was the leader yelled at the two disciples around him.

As soon as the two disciples heard that it was a great demon, they hurried to the hall on the mountain.

Wen Ji found a stone at random at this time and sat down, admiring the scenery of Wanjianmen, the disciples of Wanjianmen this time looked much stronger than Liu Wanjian's generation.

After hearing that they were big demons, many young disciples not only showed a little timidity, but also slowly rose with this bit of fighting intent.

At first glance, it is a human race that has experienced the baptism of war, at least in Wen Ji's opinion, this is a very good quality.

It is not without reason that the human race can make the Jade Emperor extremely jealous, and this kind of extremely unyielding quality in adversity is extremely rare.

Just like Wenji himself at the beginning.

After waiting at the top of the mountain for a few quarters of an hour, Wen Ji felt two familiar breaths quickly approaching him, and behind these two breaths were also followed by several strong people whose breaths were not weak.

But Wen Ji must not be afraid, he has magical powers in his heart, and his face is not afraid.

It's really impossible to beat and run, and his Great Movement Technique is a first-class life-saving magic power in the Three Realms.

The two sword cultivators were followed by several middle-aged men, led by two monks, a man and a woman. All have the cultivation of the middle stage of Xuan Immortal, which is very rare in Wen Ji's opinion.

Most of the world's high-end combat power was occupied by those ancient races and the big forces in the Three Realms. Most of those who walk within the Three Realms are helpless and unreliable.

With the cultivation of the middle stage of Xuan Immortal, it is already rare to be the master of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate.

On the way here, the two sword cultivation disciples obviously told Liu Wanjian about the consequences of their discovery of this great demon.

After Liu Wanjian heard his disciple's story, the figure of the little turtle immediately appeared in his mind, and for Liu Wanjian, the little turtle was his inner demon.

When he was still a human immortal, he was ravaged by the little turtle cultivated by the true immortal, if it wasn't for his junior sister to save him, maybe he would have become a dead soul under the claws of the little turtle.

This is Liu Wanjian's inner demon, he knows that as long as he can justly defeat the little turtle back then, the demon that has plagued him for many years will be self-defeating.

So when he heard his disciple say that he had caught a greedy demon, Liu Wanjian really hoped that he was the little turtle back then, so that the demon in his heart would naturally be cracked, and he would be able to win the Golden Immortal.

The lifespan of the human race is often very short, and the lifespan of ordinary people is only a hundred years, so they have a deeper understanding of their own morality, and the understanding of the human race is very high, so it is easier for them to break through the golden immortals than those beasts with a long lifespan.

This is also one of the advantages of human beings.

Zhao Ling'er on the side looked at her senior brother with some concern, after a hundred years, her cultivation had also broken through to the middle stage of Xuan Xian, and she was no longer the soft and weak little girl she was back then.

She knew that her senior brother had a demon in her heart, and if it weren't for the greedy turtle back then, her senior brother would have broken through to the Golden Immortal Realm a long time ago.

Seeing Liu Wanjian's almost paranoid expression, Zhao Ling'er couldn't help but have some worries in her heart.

Liu Wanjian and his disciples soon came to the martial arts training ground on the ridge and saw Wen Ji sitting on a stone platform casually.

Liu Wanjian's heart moved when he saw that back, and an inexplicable intuition told him that this was the little ghost he met back then, and the day of his preaching was today.

Liu Wanjian's arm couldn't help but start shaking, he had been searching for hundreds of years, but he didn't expect that little ghost to take the initiative to send it to the door.

How could this not make Liu Wanjian excited.

He leaped and landed behind Wen Ji in a free and easy way.

Wen Ji felt that his actions after his birth also turned around at the same time, and at the first glance when he saw Liu Wanjian, he felt that everyone had become much stronger, but unfortunately he was still not his opponent.

Liu Wanjian felt the unfathomable aura on Wen Ji's body, and his heart was also a little trance-like. He was originally full of self-confidence, and he stepped into the realm of the late stage of Xuanxian after a hundred years of cultivation, and he and his junior sister Zhao Ling'er were known as the hope of the human race.

But I didn't expect that the little turtle back then also had several extraordinary opportunities, and the breath of the body had also reached the late stage of Xuanxian.

It seems that today is a tough battle.

But Liu Wanjian didn't have a little fear in his heart, if it wasn't for a hard fight, how could he be worthy of his hundred years of waiting.

"You're here!"

"I'm coming!"

"What are you going to do?"

"Reminiscing. ”

Liu Wanjian frowned and said

"Let's fight first. ”

"Good!"

As soon as Wen Ji's voice fell, a sharp white light hit in front of him.

Wen Ji was not afraid in the face of Liu Wanjian's sword qi, and an inky black bumpy turtle shell appeared in front of him, and the white sword qi slashed on the turtle shell and left only a white mark.

"Okay" Liu Wanjian shouted, the long sword kept waving in his hand, this is like a dancing elf, but this elf is very dangerous.

If you are not careful, you may be in danger of being named.

For such a strong power, although Wen Ji can resist hard, but after resisting, his body will also be sore, and the long sword will attack the front door.

Wen Ji's figure seemed to evaporate out of thin air and disappeared in place.

The sword light had no target, so it had to shoot towards the stone platform behind Wen Ji.

The sword light touched the stone platform and slashed smoothly in the center of the stone platform like a sharp blade cutting tofu, only to see that the stone platform was cut by the sword light without a slight change, and it only cracked to the sides without warning after two breaths.

The sword cultivation disciples around them couldn't help but cheer happily when they saw the master's attack so fierce.

No matter how powerful this big demon is, he can't compete with the power of his own head's sword.

When the sword light dissipated, Wen Ji's figure suddenly appeared in place, and Liu Wanjian just found out that at the stage of lifting his qi, it was the best time for Wen Ji to make a move.

He turned his hands into claws and buckled towards Liu Wanjian's ankles, and if this blow hit, Liu Wanjian lost the ability to move quickly, and the victory in this competition was none other than Wen Ji.

Liu Wanjian also knew that Wen Ji's strength was strong, and speed was his only flaw, and it was also his only hope of victory, so naturally he would not let Wen Ji succeed so easily.

He didn't flinch, but didn't retreat, and the long sword in his hand swung casually at Wen Ji's hands.

Even if he didn't use mana, the long sword in his hand was a sharp weapon that sharpened iron like clay, and it was a low-grade immortal weapon.

Wen Ji saw the sharp sword slashing towards his arm, so he naturally retreated his arm backwards, turned around and attacked Liu Wanjian's wrist instead.

If he is in the state of beastification, he is naturally not afraid of the attack of the inferior immortal weapon, but he is now in the state of essence, and his defense and beast state are greatly reduced.

When encountering a long sword, he naturally did not dare to be strong.

But don't forget to look at the so-called one inch short and one inch dangerous, although Wen Ji did not use sharp weapons, but once he was close to him, it would be difficult. The advantage of the long sword in Liu Wanjian's hand should not be brought into play.

Seeing this, Liu Wanjian took the initiative to give up the long sword in his hand with his right hand, and without the shackles of the long sword in his hand, his hands were naturally freed and became much more flexible.

Towards Wen Ji's palm, one of the two of them made a claw-like palm, and the other made a palm.

Hundreds of times in an instant, although Wen Ji is in a state of refinement, he cultivates the three transformations of the holy beast, and under the refinement, he also has the blessing of three points of the beast power. Its strength is naturally not small.

And Liu Wanjian repaired the sword, swung the sword countless times a day, and the power in the palm of his hand should not be underestimated.

The two fought hundreds of times, and no one could help anyone for a while.

At this time, the long sword in the air lost its strength and naturally fell from mid-air, and a white light crossed the eyes of the two.

Wen Ji waved his claws and wanted to snatch the long sword in mid-air, as long as he didn't let Liu Wanjian get the long sword.

But since Liu Wanjian took the initiative to abandon the sword in mid-air, he must have already made preparations. Wen Ji's left hand had just swung his claw Liu Wanjian at the hilt of the sword, and he held the hilt tightly.

With a flick of his wrist back, he swept through the army and slashed at Wen Ji's face.

Wen Ji saw that he had no chance to make a move, so he withdrew in time and retreated, but Liu Wanjian took the initiative to abandon his sword to show weakness and caught Wen Ji's flaws, how could he give up easily.

The tip of the sword was towards Wen Ji's neck, and every time Wen Ji stepped back, the long sword stabbed forward.

The surrounding disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect began to cheer continuously when they saw that their head was in the limelight, but they didn't expect that the head of the sect, who was usually inconspicuous, would have such a sharp sword momentum, and the figure of the big demon was down.

"I must also practice swordsmanship diligently in the future, and I will be as strong as the head of the sect in the future" There are many disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect who secretly made up their minds in their hearts.

Wen Ji kept twisting his body and retreated, trying to get rid of the long sword in front of him, but the blade of the sword followed Wen Ji as if it had eyes.

Until there was no way to retreat, Wen Ji knew that he had to urge the supernatural powers, and in an instant, Wen Ji's figure disappeared in place again.

Liu Wanjian's long sword lost its target, so he kept waving the blade around it, and the sword qi continued to slash around his body.

If Wen Ji had concealed his figure, he would definitely have been hit by this continuous sword light, Liu Wanjian thought in his heart at this time.

But Wen Ji's supernatural power is not a simple hidden figure, but a spatial movement without a trace.

There was a ripple in the space behind Liu Wanjian, and Wen Ji's figure gradually emerged from behind him. And Liu Wanjian, who was constantly waving his long sword in front, did not notice it in the slightest.

This is the gap between supernatural powers and martial arts, and supernatural powers are unguardable.

Liu Wanjian was also out of the limelight, it was time to end the battle, Wen Ji's palm was covered with black ink light, and slapped towards Liu Wanjian's back without warning.

"Don't!" the two female voices sounded in Wen Ji's head at the same time.