On the wide road, the old man slowly turned his head, looked at Jing Wen and said, "At a young age, you can easily defeat my apprentice, but you are a disciple of the Tianluo Sect?" He stared at Jing Wen, his eyes shooting two rays of anger.

"Old man, what do you have to say?" Jingwen didn't answer, but asked rhetorically.

"In this Jizhou City, at such an age, with such strength, apart from the Tianluo Sect, the old man can't think of any other sect that can cultivate a genius disciple like you. The old man muttered to himself.

Jingwen couldn't see through the depth of this old man's strength, so he didn't say much, so let him misunderstand, after all, it's good to enjoy the shade under the big tree.

"Hmph, I'm going to try the disciples of the Tianluo Sect, what's so powerful. The old man changed his words and snorted coldly.

"Disciple, you stand aside, day by day, like a frog at the bottom of a well. Take a good look at the gap between yourself and the genius disciples of the first-class sect today. The old man scolded the young man behind him.

"Yes, master. The young man held the black knife in his hand, did not dare to say more, and stepped aside.

"Boy, let me test your strength. ”

As soon as the old man's words fell, a powerful soul power coerced and suddenly attacked Jingwen.

Jing Wen suddenly felt his brain sink and his body paused.

"The soul power is good, it has reached the second layer, the initial realm. There is no insult to the reputation of the first-class sect. ”

The old man sighed casually, and then his figure disappeared, and he appeared strangely on Jingwen's side and kicked out.

At this time.

Wen Xiong on the side also relieved himself, helped up Qian Lao, who was shocked and flew away, and exclaimed: "I didn't expect Jingwen to be a master of the initial realm at such a young age. ”

I knew that Jingwen's strength was high, but I didn't expect that he was already a powerhouse in the initial realm. It's just that this old man is so calm, I'm afraid it's not easy to deal with. Qian Lao looked worried.

"It's okay, I've asked my ancestor for help. It only takes a few moments of delay for the Ancestor to arrive. Wen Xiong gave Qian Lao a reassuring look and said.

After listening to Wen Xiong's words, Qian Lao's heart calmed down a little.

Jingwen took this kick and took a few steps back.

"Huh. The old man was a little surprised, he originally thought that his kick would at least kick Jingwen away a few feet.

The old man didn't expect that Jingwen only took a few steps back and stabilized his figure.

"Boy, your physical fitness, in the initial realm, is also considered to be superior. If you don't have an existing sect, I want to take you as a disciple and inherit my mantle. ”

Jing Wen didn't answer, he used his soul power and waited for the battle, this old man made him feel a crisis.

The soul power on the palm of the old man's hand surged, bringing a sharp sound of breaking the wind, and the huge wind pressure actually lifted all the debris next to Jingwen and on the ground.

Jing Wen squinted slightly, feeling the strong wind pressure on his face, his face gradually became serious, and his body suddenly rushed out after a moment of silence. He clenched his fist with his right hand, followed the old man's example, wrapped his fist with his soul power, and stomped his feet on the ground.

The huge strength left a footprint half an inch deep on the bluestone pavement.

At the moment when the fist and the palm wind touched, above the old man's right leg, the soul energy surged rapidly, and a muffled sound of "bang" kicked Jingwen out like a muffled thunder.

Jingwen's body slammed into the wall in the distance, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood overflowed, spilling all over the ground.

"The sense of battle is extremely weak, and the melee ability is too poor. The old man stopped, looked down at Jingwen, and said lightly.

Looking at Jing Wen, who was vomiting blood, Wen Xiong around him sighed regretfully.

The young man behind the old man laughed proudly.

"Come and don't be rude. Jing Wen slowly stood up, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his hand, and his dark eyes were full of indifference.

A cyan sword appeared in front of him, pounced on the old man like two green snakes.

"The soul power is out, it's too rough. With a wave of the old man's hand, a fiery red stick appeared and smashed on top of the cyan sword, instantly shattering the sword.

The old man easily defused the attack, and Jingwen's eyes froze.

"Use your soul skills, otherwise you won't stand a chance. The old man stood with his hands in his hands.

"Then try it. Jing Wen said expressionlessly.

Suddenly, countless small cyan swords appeared around Jing Wen.

The soul skill he performed at this moment was the secret book "Falling Star Sword" given by the Zhou family.

The cyan sword swirled, like a star in the sky, dazzling, and shot at the old man at great speed.

Behind, Qian Lao looked at the countless cold cyan swords, he was very surprised, he realized at this moment that Jing Wen was far more powerful than he imagined.

The young man's eyes were wide open, and his expression was solemn, as if he was thinking about how to deal with Jingwen's attack. It's just that in the end, he slowly lowered his head, he knew that his current self was far from Jingwen's opponent.

Wen Muqing had already gotten out of the carriage and stood beside Wen Xiong, her beautiful eyes were staring at Jingwen without blinking at this moment.

Wen Xiong was beaming.

The small cyan sword is like a shuttle, and it comes in an instant.

The old man held his right hand, and the fiery red stick rotated at high speed, forming a fiery red ring, blocking all the cyan swords, unable to advance an inch.

"In addition to the fact that the physique is not bad, the use of soul skills is commonplace, if you use this method, then I am a little disappointed. The old man glanced at Jingwen and said lightly.

"Since that's the case, let's taste the old man's soul skill "Blazing Fire Wheel". In front of the old man, the ring of fire turned slightly, and the blazing fire wave swept out, rushing towards Jingwen violently!

In front of Jing Wen, the cyan sword surged out, converging into a cyan river and facing it.

The blazing waves of fire, blocked by the cyan river, water and fire collide, not giving in to each other, and they are evenly matched.

"Bang!Bang!"

In front of the old man, the fire wheel vibrate, and large pieces of fiery red feathers fell down, pieces of red, and there was a faint sonorous sound.

Akabane joined the battle group, and in the blink of an eye, the cyan river was defeated, and then Akabane was embedded in the waves of fire, carrying a terrifying power!

"Father, this old man is so powerful, Jingwen won't be in danger, right?" Wen Muqing said with some concern.

"Mu Qing rest assured, you see that Jingwen's eyes are still calm, and he should rely on something. Wen Xiong comforted his daughter, in fact, when he saw this monstrous sea of fire, he also sweated for Jingwen in his heart.

A faint cyan in Jingwen's eyes flashed by, fleeting.

Then, the cyan sword flew back upside down, gathered quickly, and transformed into a huge sky-swallowing python, its pupils were dark cyan, very agile, and its eyes were breathtaking.

The cyan Sky Swallowing Python opened its bloody mouth and swallowed the fire wave in front of it in an instant, and then its abdomen bulged, and it opened its mouth to spit out a huge cyan flame, rushing towards the old man overwhelmingly.

A few people in the back, looking at this giant python, all of them changed color.

The old man stared at the giant python for a moment, his eyes showed a different color for the first time, and said: "My feeling is really not wrong, the first time I saw you, I felt that something was wrong." “