Shen Yuexue would not doubt Jun Mo's words, given his golden words last few times...... No, it was the iron mouth that was cut off, and Shen Yuexue immediately became nervous. Sword intent or something can be asked later, now, the most important thing is to save Zhou Zitao's life.

At this moment, Yun Teng has been besieged by Zhou Zitao's flying sword for a while, and his brows are furrowed, not because of how advanced Zhou Zitao's swordsmanship is, but because this swordsmanship is really bad. Even, there is no qualification to let him sword at all.

Yun Teng cherishes the sword very much, the sword is his best friend, the sword is his beloved, and the sword is his dearest...... Well, the last sentence is a bit exaggerated, all in all, the sword is the most important existence in Yun Teng's heart.

However, Zhou Zitao's so-called swordsmanship is too rough, so rough that it makes Yun Teng feel very disturbed, when he encounters such a low-level opponent, Yun Teng's mood will become bad, and if he is in a bad mood, naturally, someone will suffer.

Shen Yuexue watched as Yun Teng withdrew the so-called sword intent, and then raised the huge broad sword with one hand, and a terrifying spiritual power fluctuation gathered towards the tip of the sword, as if forming an invisible spiritual power mediation, which made people feel frightened.

But Zhou Zitao didn't know this, he just felt that the power that had been hindering his flying sword was gone, and he was happy in his heart, his flying sword could finally compete with Yun Teng directly, but he saw Yun Teng raising his sword with one hand, and his body couldn't move.

That's right, he just can't move, Zhou Zitao seems to be locked by a powerful force, and his body is firmly fixed on the platform and can't move. Though. He seemed to move, because he had seen it, and a great coercion emanated from Yun Teng's sword.

Not good, dangerous!

Gongsun Hao realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly punched out a spiritual power, don't get me wrong, he didn't want to hurt Yun Teng, he didn't have the face to do such a thing, he just wanted to save his stupid apprentice's life.

But it all happened in the light of the calcium carbide. The giant sword gathered spiritual power from the time it was raised to the time it fell. It didn't take a blink of an eye at all, and it was clearly a very cumbersome broadsword, but I don't know why it became extremely flexible in Yun Teng's hands.

Gongsun Haoteng stood up suddenly, forgetting his face and breathing. That's his little apprentice. Gongsun Hao can not worry. Can you not feel distressed? Seeing that the competition platform was slashed down by Yun Teng's sword, and it was split into two in an instant, Gongsun Hao gasped. Because of the shock and worry before and after, he inhaled too quickly, so he breathed out and coughed violently.

This martial arts platform is not an ordinary stone, as Elder Wu said, it is a 10,000-year-old boulder under the deep sea, and ordinary magic attacks can't leave any traces on it at all. But Yun Teng's sword directly split it into two pieces, and the incision was neat. So, what about his own apprentices?

Gongsun Hao anxiously looked towards the competition platform, hoping to see the figure of the apprentice in the crack of the stone, but there was nothing, and Gongsun Hao felt that his legs were a little weak. No, Zitao's life is big, the lock demon tower has come out, there is no reason to die here.

Shen Yuexue finally understood now why the disciples of the Canglang Sect had to run so far, the power of this sword was indeed amazing, so Shen Yuexue's eyes became much more cautious when she looked at Yun Teng.

"Canglang Sect, Yunteng, win!"

The white-robed elder glanced at Shen Yuexue and snorted coldly to express his dissatisfaction.

Yo, the wicked sued first, didn't they? Shen Yuexue rolled her eyes fiercely as a powerful reply. As a referee, the task is to prevent casualties in the process of fighting, but Yun Teng's attack just now was so powerful and deadly, why didn't he blink his eyelids, this would be with himself pretending to be morally noble.

Shen Yuexue is really annoyed by this white-robed elder, everyone is a monk, no one is stupid, he doesn't care about the life and death of others is not guilty, he saves people by himself, why, has he become the object of condemnation? ! Is there still a place to be reasonable?!

Shen Yuexue walked to Zhou Zitao, who was lying on the ground pretending to be weak, and kicked with her foot: "Get up, don't lie here and be embarrassed, the ground is comfortable!" ”

Hearing Shen Yuexue's words, Zhou Zitao was excited, he was still alive, he was still alive?! After the shock, Zhou Zitao remembered that when he couldn't move, it was a huge impact that knocked him away from his original position, and looked at the mountain opening stick next to him, Zhou Zitao knew that his little life was saved by Shen Yuexue.

"Uncle Xiaoshi, it hurts!" Zhou Zitao said weakly, wanting Shen Yuexue to help him.

"Pain? It's good to know that it hurts, but if you don't know it hurts, it's troublesome. ”

"......" Zhou Zitao felt so pitiful and was disgusted by his little uncle.

"I told you, if you go up, you will admit defeat, and if you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of you, if it weren't for the great god...... If I hadn't reacted quickly, your life would have been explained here, you know?! ”

There is no way to repay the grace of saving his life, he can only promise it by himself, I don't know what's wrong, Zhou Zitao suddenly popped up in his heart with such a sentence, if Shen Yuexue knew about it, it was estimated that he would give him another kick for free.

Shen Yuexue was measured, because she knew that Zhou Zitao was in danger, so she reacted very quickly, and at the moment when Yun Teng raised his sword, the mountain opening stick was thrown out, and before Yun Teng's sword fell, Zhou Zitao's body was knocked away.

Now, Yun Teng stood on the platform, looking at Shen Yuexue, with a curious face, how did she do it, the person who escaped under her own sword, Zhou Zitao was not the first, but it was the girl who saved people under her own sword...... What is it called, she is definitely the first. You know, it's far more difficult to save people than to save yourself, how did this girl find out about her attack?

Shen Yuexue didn't know that she had already aroused Yun Teng's idea, and she was still standing there with broken thoughts, and Zhou Zitao, who was chattering, couldn't lie on the ground calmly, so she could only get up by herself.

"Did I tell you, don't compare with others, just admit defeat, do you think I'm going to cheat you? Am I that untrustworthy? Shen Yuexue asked.

"No, don't I want to add glory to the sect?" Zhou Zitao was extremely aggrieved.

"You want to win glory, have you asked the other party's opinion? Did they agree? You think this is your home, you have the final say! ”

“……”

"Who is this Yun Teng, that ten thousand swords instantly become weak when they touch him, that is a pervert, you are an ordinary person, you can't do enough to compete with the same demon, have you reached the level of others?"

Yunteng: "......" He's still standing here.

Everyone: "......" This girl's mouth is really powerful.

"Uncle Junior, I know it's wrong, I don't want to try the depth of my swordsmanship." Zhou Zitao couldn't help but complain.

"What, you try the depths? You are crazy! Don't you know, the Canglang Sect is a sword-player, a sword-player, and everyone takes the name Wanjian. As for you, you rely on magic, and compare swords with others, have you ever compared? Shen Yuexue stretched out her snow-white fingers and pointed at Zhou Zitao's forehead and said.

Yunteng: "......"

Canglang Sect everyone: "......"

Don't come to such a scolding without dirty words!

Small theater

Author: Yunteng handsome guy, discuss something.

Yun Teng: Say!

Author: I've heard that your swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world, so I'd like to ask you for a small favor.

Yun Teng: What's the busy?

Author: Have you seen it, this tofu, I can't cut it flat no matter how I cut it, it's always cut loose, you do me a favor, I want to cut it into eighteen pieces of the same size, you see, can I do it.

Yunteng: ...... (To be continued.) )

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