Chapter 87: The Same Swordsmanship

The Night Nine Demon looked at the people below with an indifferent expression, how could he not know the thoughts of these people, after all, this is the cultivation world, and it is still based on interests.

"The Holy Maiden is looking for a Taoist companion, naturally she is looking for strength to live, and I, as a part of the Heavenly Jade Sect, solve problems for the Holy Maiden, what do you think is wrong?"

"It seems that the sect master didn't say just now that the rest of the Heavenly Jade Sect can't interfere, right?"

"Could it be that your small ears are not good?"

The Night Nine Demon asked three questions in a row, and immediately stumped the big people of the sects, and they were speechless for a while.

Zhu Qing looked at the Night Nine Demon with great satisfaction and nodded at him, but the amplitude was so small that no one else could see it.

After all, everyone was still caught up in the words of the Night Nine Demons.

"But if no one else intervened, why did you intervene?"

"Because...... The whole sect is just my man's ......"

As soon as the Night Nine Demon said this, it immediately set off an uproar.

Zhu Qing also recalled at this moment that Tianyuzong really didn't seem to have a man, and his face suddenly became cloudy.

The woman who entered the sect with the Night Nine Demon was even worse at the moment, and she almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

"Qing'er, should you give us an explanation?!"

Suddenly, among the sects below, there were people from the Six-Rank Sect who asked.

"This son is a person brought by the saint of the previous generation, and he has always entrusted me to take care of it, why can't he go to war now?!"

Zhu Qing's tone was extremely tough, without the slightest hint of weakness, and he pointed at the people below and said aloud.

"The last generation of saints?"

"The one who fled and didn't see him for years?"

"And then Mu Wan who was captured by Qing'er?"

“............”

The voices of everyone's doubts kept coming, and it seemed that many people were very familiar with this Mu Wan, even the big names of the Jiupin Sect.

"Yes, this person is her son, do you still have any objections?!"

At this moment, Zhu Qing can only use a dead horse as a live horse doctor, after all, Tianyuzong's face cannot be lost, even if this person is not, they can't verify it.

"What?!"

"Is he really Mu Wan's son?!"

"Impossible, how could Mu Wan's son be in the Heavenly Jade Sect ......"

“............”

For a while, everyone looked terrified, after all, they knew what the word Mu Wan meant.

Even if she is not the holy daughter of the Tianyu Sect now, nor is she the daughter of that person, but her identity is still there, and whoever dares to talk about it will only be a dead end!

The Night Nine Demon is a little confused, how can he become someone else's son, and looking at their appearance, the way he thinks his mother comes from is quite awesome.

So, the Night Nine Demon accepted it calmly.

After all, who would dare to say more about themselves by pretending to show such a name in the future, which can not only reduce trouble, but also add a sense of mystery to themselves.

"Then we naturally have no objection, let's continue the attack. ”

The big names of the sects responded one after another, after all, this is a matter of other people, if they forcibly intervene, maybe things will be the opposite.

Moreover, Mu Wan's identity is extremely special, and her own and other sects can't bear such a terrifying person, so they can only acquiesce.

"If so, then the battle will continue. ”

After hearing the sound of the sword, he stepped forward and was majestic and surging, and the sword intent was like a long rainbow running through the sun, and it burst into the sky in shock.

"Here comes the sword!"

The Night Nine Demon looked at the amazing sword momentum on Jian Ming's body, and there was a bit of joy in his eyes, and he roared lowly, like a muffled thunder, and a long sword came across the void.

The sword is condensed by vitality, like ice, crystal clear, and there is a forest of white gas on it, making people look like a fairy sword.

"You're also a sword cultivator?"

"Hobby. ”

Jian Ming's eyes flashed with a hint of solemnity and asked, but the Night Nine Demon replied indifferently, his right hand was placed on the long sword, and his momentum suddenly condensed.

"Draw the sword!"

Jian Ming shouted again, and the eyes of everyone below moved with it.

That previous Duan Ya's eyes flashed solemnly, he was also a sword cultivator who knew the horror of this sword drawing technique, after all, the previous sword had also amazed him, and it was the same at this moment.

"What is he going to do?"

"He's ......"

Everyone watched the movements of the Night Nine Demon, their bodies moved forward slightly, and they looked at him with their hands on their chairs.

Only Jian Yunzi knows that maybe this is the gap between the two.

The sword of the Night Nine Demon did not move, but the momentum had already gathered together, and there was not the slightest flow out, making people look as if it was a rock.

However, when he moved, the mountains and the earth cracked, the sky was dark, and the sun, moon and stars moved with it.

"Draw the sword!"

Suddenly, the Night Nine Demon shouted like a sword.

Everyone's expressions changed, and their faces were full of incredulity.

The swordsmanship of the two of them was actually the same, but the momentum of the sword was even more powerful, and it rushed towards the Night Nine Demon with a momentum like a bamboo.

And the sword drawing technique of the Night Nine Demon is like an old turtle walking, although it does not have that kind of terrifying momentum, but it is solid.

"Boom!"

The two panicked forces collided, like the force of pushing and crushing in the Nine Hells of Purgatory, and the power of the monstrous loud noise.

"Drip ...... Drip...... Drip ......"

Blood was dripping from the sky, and the smoke and dust obscured everyone's vision, making it impossible to see the truth inside.

Everyone's hearts were puzzled, they didn't understand who was injured, and they were really anxious in their hearts, especially the beauty who stroked the qin.

However, there are exceptions.

This person is naturally Jian Yunzi, he let out a long sigh, if he doesn't go out again, with his disciple's desire to seek knowledge, maybe this battle will end in serious injuries.

And the person who was seriously injured in the end must be his own stupid disciple.

"You're defeated. The voice of the Night Nine Demon sounded, and there was not the slightest joy to be heard, as if this battle was supposed to be like this.

"No, I am not defeated, and if I do it again, I will defeat you!"

Sword cultivation is the most unwilling to defeat another sword cultivator, not to mention that this person still tries the same sword technique.

Since ancient times, he has been as proud as a sword cultivator, and the long sword in his hand is the second life, making him ashamed of being inferior to others, he can't do it.

As a result, the momentum of the sword roar broke out again.

"Jian Ming, stand down!" Jian Yunzi suddenly floated up, instantly came to Jian Ming's side, and hurriedly scolded.

"Teacher......"

"Stand down, for the sake of the master's face, I advise you to step down. ”

That Lin Yibai also came to Jian Ming's side, and then looked at the Night Nine Demon with a solemn face, this person gave him a look of déjà vu, but he couldn't remember.

"Thank you for your mercy. ”

"Good students teach, and they will come often in the future. ”

"Yes. ”

Jian Yunzi was immediately overjoyed when he heard this, but it was fleeting, but it fell into the eyes of Jian Ming and Lin Yibai.

Jian Ming followed Jian Yunzi back to his seat with great reluctance.

"Ladies and gentlemen, but there are still people?"

Zhu Qing's words sounded, and everyone's thoughts were pulled back to reality, and the eyes of their peers showed a solemn and jealous look, while those big people were surprised.

This son is also a great talent!

After all, Jian Ming's sword drawing technique has been superb, but when the Night Nine Demon is displayed, it is even more extraordinary, and he slashed Jian Ming with a sword, so you can imagine how terrible his sword skills are.

was invincible at the same level before, so at this moment, you can challenge beyond the level, and even take the enemy's life by surprise.

"I'll come. ”

Just when everyone's minds were active, the fiery red figure slowly stepped forward, without the slightest arrogance in his eyes, but with a vicissitudes of life.

Person...... Big murderer!

This was the first instinct of the Night Nine Demons.