Elder Qin Shen still recognized Su Xie's potential very much, but the two elders wearing masks didn't think so, after seeing Su Xie's golden waste dragon vein, they still felt frustrated in their hearts, and even wondered if this kid's cultivation was given to him by someone else, it stands to reason that such a low-level dragon vein, talent has always been not enough.

The elder in the vicious mask snorted lightly and pointed out Su Xie's innate dragon vein to Akiyama Crane, Akiyama Crane's expression was not disappointed, but very surprised, because a real genius may not be able to achieve a great career, if an ordinary person can cultivate to a height that others can't reach, then it is admirable, no matter what, the person that Han Yi fancies, Akiyama Crane will definitely not question.

Liu Miaomiao arrogantly took a chair and sat down in a place that her eyes couldn't reach, puffing out her mouth and not wanting to listen to the discussion of this group of old men, she thought that as the eldest lady of the Liu family in Cangcheng, even if she didn't get praise, she was even compared to a poor boy, and she was far behind Su Xie in the first few levels, and she couldn't help but feel embarrassed when she stood beside Elder Qiushan He, she covered her face, afraid of losing the face of the Liu family.

A three-edged steel thorn shining with silver light was reflected on Liu Miaomiao's face, her face on her knees turned to the side, and the ghost-like figure of the blue-clothed young man appeared beside her at some point, and said coldly: "It's useless if you're not convinced, look at it, he's almost successful." ”

Su Xie tried his best to stand up against that big hand, the ground cracked, and the divine power of the blood sword became more and more intense, he became more and more powerful without any reason, the dragon scales on his arm were like blades, making a pleasant crackling sound and constantly opening and closing, there seemed to be a flame burning between his pupils, and his strength increased without limit, seeing this scene, not only Liu Miaomiao, but all the elders present were dumbfounded.

"This ...... This guy, his physical strength is gradually recovering, what's going on?" Liu Miaomiao was incoherent, she couldn't describe where this sudden huge power came from, if the most reasonable explanation was given, it was that God gave Su Xie a divine power.

The elder in the vicious mask stood up from his chair in fright, and the blood sword emitted the most heart-palpitating dragon roar in the world, and the faces of the two inner disciples who were guarding the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion outside changed greatly, and they kept retreating, looking at the seven-story tower rumbling and trembling, crumbling, in the previous assessment, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion had never made such a huge movement as today, no matter how great the divine power of the Blood Sword was, it was also controlled, and it would not cause the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to collapse.

Two inner disciples yelled and ran around in the Qingyou Garden, saying that there was a fierce fight in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, all the disciples in the palace heard the sound and ran over, gathered on the training ground, for a time the entire Qingyou Garden was full of people, one of the male disciples guessed that this was clearly a thief who broke into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and was caught by the elders.

"You, you, and you...... Go and block every exit of the Qingyou Garden, don't let the thieves escape!" A disciple guarding the Hidden Scripture Pavilion commanded, pointing to the people around him.

At the moment, no one hesitated, grabbed their swords and ran to different places, blocking every place where the thief could escape, even the dog hole.

"Here's a few powerful ones, just your group, go up with me and help the elders catch the thief!"

A group of inner disciples who shouted and shouted and killed crashed into the door, sparks were sharpened on the ground, and everyone had a raging killing intent on their faces, but after a while, the news of the thieves breaking into the Hidden Scripture Pavilion spread throughout the Liuyi Pavilion, and even the outer disciples gathered outside the Qingyou Garden in a panic, and a group of inner disciples held sticks to block in front of the tide of people to drive away.

Everyone knows that the inner disciples look down on the outer gate, and the outer disciples don't dare to step into the inner gate area, but as long as they come to this place, even if the outer disciples don't enter the door, they will provoke this group of inner disciples who think highly of themselves.

"What are you doing, all flash to the side, the gym must have the order of the gym, there is nothing for you here, let's go!"

The noisy crowd immediately quieted down, and some unconvinced outer disciples let go of the sticks they were holding on to their hands, and honestly hid to the side, and a young man in his early twenties came into the field of vision of all the disciples, he came from a distance, dressed in a dark black robe, dusty, as if he had been in a hurry for a long time before returning home.

But in fact, the person who shouted was not this young man, but a small follower who followed the young man, where did a small follower get the capital to be so arrogant? No one doubted, of course, the master of this follower was the young man, and the arrival of the young man made everyone tremble.

After walking into the crowd, he uncovered his robe, threw it into the wind and let it dance wildly, the outer disciples looked at him in awe, and consciously gave him a way, and the young man's delicate appearance was finally shown in front of everyone, with straight and neat eyebrows, thin lips like willow leaves, dressed in a snow-white straight robe, with a white-haired flying fox tattooed with silk threads, mixed with snowflakes flying in the wind, but there was still a bit of arrogance between the eyebrows, and no one present was in his eyes in his indifferent eyes.

The appearance of the young man caused all the female disciples present to sink into the intoxication of the pink world, and their red faces burned like fire.

The eldest of all the disciples of the Liuyi Pavilion, a person with outstanding talent, once fought with Shizun Ghost Mountain Spring and almost seriously injured the other party, and became a hot figure in the Daoist Pavilion in recent years, he is Li Wangjing.

But everyone also has an attitude of awe towards him, this awe does not contain too many feelings, just simply thinks that Li Wangjing is very powerful, but he is never optimistic about this person, most of the elders in the hall hate him, how to describe this person, Li Wangjing is probably the kind of soul with a good skin in the air, but there is no awe-inspiring soul, strictly speaking, he is a well-dressed beast.

Anyone avoids him, and the inner disciples are no exception, and often a few people privately say that they are particularly aggrieved that they live in the same place as Li Wangjing, and there is no disciple in the entire Qingyou Garden who has not been found fault by Li Wangjing.

If you ask which girl in the world does not love a man who is as gentle as jade, and the jade tree is like Li Wangjing?

Li Wangjing has a bad habit, he likes to eat the bowl and look at the pot, touch the left chest and hug the right hand, and lose the freshness in less than a day, so he simply threw it aside, and spent the moon with another female disciple, but the former never resented, thinking that Li Wangjing was too personable, this is what a playboy should look like, and he knew that he was not worthy of such the best in the world, so he naturally didn't have much hope, the big deal was that everyone admired him, and no one ate anyone's vinegar.

The male disciples of the inner door dare not speak out, some people have just coaxed the little baby in their hands and were abducted and run away by Li Wangjing, a playboy, a well-dressed beast, in the next second, if there is no female disciple in the entire Taoist hall who loves him, then there is only one person, who is nicknamed "Senior Sister Leng Yu", Chu Tongyu, Li Wangjing is the only one who never dares to harass her easily, and he is obedient like a family dog in front of Chu Tongyu.

And Chu Tongyu is also recognized as the most beautiful female disciple in the Liuyi Pavilion, with a cold and pretty face and a curvy devil figure, and a unique temperament, she is a sexy stunner that every male disciple can hope for, although Li Wangjing is a really annoying bastard.

But it is undeniable that most people think that only he and Senior Sister Chu Tongyu are the most compatible, comparable to a talented man and a beautiful woman, and the looks of the two are a match made in heaven.

As we all know, although Li Wangjing likes to hook up with girls, he just wants to satisfy his desires, and he has never really liked one of them, but he is full of yearning for Chu Tongyu, who is the most difficult to approach, as long as he always looks like the most attentive and kindest person in front of her, for fear that her playboy side will be seen by her.

The attendant behind Li Wangjing followed him all the way to the door of the Scripture Pavilion, his face suddenly changed, and he said: "Boss, it seems that there are tricky thieves who have broken into the Scripture Pavilion, you just came back today, just in time for the day of the entrance assessment, no matter how strong the power of the Blood Sword is, it will not shake the entire Scripture Pavilion!"

Looking at the crumbling Scripture Pavilion, Li Wangjing's face was calm, and he said lightly: "According to this situation, the Scripture Pavilion will definitely collapse." ”

"What......? Now, I'd better hurry up and inform the curator!"

Li Wangjing stopped him, "No, the curator must be on his way here, but he shouldn't be able to wait for him to come, you will go in vain, wait for the thieves to break through the partition wall of the third layer, I will stand here and wait for him, just try the new plaything I brought back." ”

A large number of inner disciples poured into the third floor, but they were blocked by Akiyama Crane who suddenly blocked the door, "You stupid people, don't hurry up and get out of here!" Akiyama Crane watched one by one rush in with swords, and his angry beard was about to stand up, and they didn't observe the situation inside, but the floor under their feet was already trembling violently, and something bad was bound to happen, and after hesitating for a few seconds, they all went downstairs and escaped.

Su Xie's face was pale, and he finally figured out where the power to help him came from, his slightly trembling hand pressed the scabbard on his back waist, the scabbard bloomed with dazzling silver light, the beeping sound seemed to be leaning against his ear, hissing, the eardrum became painful, and the violent tremor came from the knife in the scabbard, Hongying.

The stronger the divine power of the Blood Sword, the stronger the air wave released by Hongying, which was enough to offset all the divine power for Su Xie, and the Blood Sword was furious, it was an angry dragon king, for the rebels who disobeyed the king, he would take the most cruel way to destroy the traitors, and the scriptures on the bookshelf were carried into the air by the air waves swirling in the space, flying around without a track.

Su Xie slapped the scabbard hard, he felt that Dugu Lin's knife was not intended to cause trouble for him at the moment, this knife was absolutely extraordinary, it must be a more domineering existence than the Blood Sword, after feeling the breath of the Blood Sword, the Hongying Knife was clearly going to fight against it, no matter how hard Su Xie tried to slap it, it would be useless.

He watched as the silver air stream pierced through the wall and lifted the floor, and Yan Hua stood dumbfounded outside the barrier formed by the Blood Sword, crying helpless tears.

"What the hell is wrong with Su Xie?" Akiyama Crane yelled, his sleeves blocking the rushing airwaves, his robe being lifted and the sound of hunting.

"The Blood Sword should be out of control!" The elder in the white mask couldn't care so much, and if he went down like this, the building might collapse, he released the coercion of the ninth order of the Apocalypse, and a yellow spirit monkey appeared above his head, it was a fifty-level dragon vein beast.

He used the power of the beast, fused it with martial arts, and tried to rush into the divine power of the blood sword, but as soon as he made contact, he was bounced out, collapsing a bookshelf, and the scrolls flew all over the sky, hitting Liu Miaomiao's head, she angrily pulled a small flying knife, and slashed at the scriptures that flew over.

"Don't mess around, these are the hard work of the elders of the past generations......" Akiyama Crane grabbed Liu Miaomiao's wrist.

As soon as the words fell, a heavy book was swept away by the air wave, and this blow directly hit the forehead of the Akiyama Crane, smashing the eyes of Venus, although a book is not very powerful, but it is mixed with the divine power of the blood sword, Akiyama Crane's forehead has a small mountain bag, expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye, Liu Miaomiao was almost spewed spittle.

"Damn, hurry up and control him!" roared the malevolent masked elder.

Qin Shen and Chang Shan jointly released the power of the water element, and used the parasitic ice vine to directly control Su Xie from the bottom and pull him out.

"Brother Su, Brother Su!" Yan Hua exclaimed urgently, struggling to use the fire element to break through the divine barrier of the Blood Sword.

Su Xie screamed frantically, he felt that his spirit was gradually blurred, and he was forcibly drilled into his mind and occupied his body by an unknown force, he tried his best to hold the scabbard, and he must not let the Hongying Knife appear in the world, even through the scabbard, the qi wave released by Hongying did not weaken at all, colliding with the power of the blood god.

"Bang!!" There was only a loud bang in the sky, the floor of the third floor collapsed, and a few elders who had just arrived upstairs almost fell from the top with a foot in the air when they entered the door.

The wall was torn apart by the power of Hongying and blood, the broken confetti flew, and there was a huge pull from the back waist, which took Su Xie out of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and his body was directly accompanied by the air wave to collapse the wooden wall, and the tiles on the tower splashed everywhere, Li Wangjing gritted his teeth, turned around and dodged, and the tiles were deeply embedded in the ground, billowing white smoke.

"If you want to run, no way!" Li Wangjing looked up and saw a flying figure in the air, sure that it was a thief, he jumped forward, "Eat me a punch!"

The force of this punch is the sixth order of the Apocalypse, and he is confident that he can knock the thief down from the sky, and when he falls to the ground, he will ravage him well, so that the thief can see how powerful he Li Wangjing is.

The figure gradually blurred, a silver point of light rapidly expanded in Li Wangjing's field of vision, he felt that he was almost blind, he had no choice but to close his eyes, the next moment, the sound of the clothes on his chest being torn came, the strong smell of blood was pungent, only a small breaking wind was heard in the air, there should be countless blades flying at the speed of sound, Li Wangjing's last consciousness was to complain about his stupidity, he was too light on this thief, he didn't expect the other party to shoot a hidden weapon.

All the disciples of Qingyou Garden formed a circle, and there were many discussions, Li Wangjing's followers rushed into the encirclement, pushed away one person after another, and when they saw Li Wangjing who was covered in blood and broken clothes, his legs were weak and he fell to the ground.

"Who can hurt him like this?"

Su Xie floated in mid-air, the scabbard on his back waist flashed with silver light, at this time, a pair of hands caught the fainting Su Xie, Han Yi looked around calmly, he held Su Xie in one hand, and waved lightly with the other hand, in an instant, the air stopped flowing, the crowd below stopped moving, the expressions of each disciple were frozen in time, the tower inclined to forty-five degrees was upright under the magical power, and the broken tiles, scrolls, doors and windows, all returned to the original place according to the original trajectory.

Combined and restored, the Scripture Pavilion, which should have collapsed into a ruin, was finally intact.