Sun Yan looked at the man in the Tsing Yi Confucian shirt opposite, and saw that he had a Taoist peach wood sword on his waist, which seemed to be incompatible with the Confucian shirt on his body, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart.

"You're Chongyang?" he asked.

"It's Grandpa. ”

is worthy of Li Jinghong's little brother, and even the tone of his speech is exactly the same.

Sun Yan was not annoyed.

He looked at the wooden sword in Chongyang's hand that seemed to have an unusual origin, and asked with some curiosity: "You are obviously wearing a Confucian robe, but why are you wearing a Taoist peach wood sword?"

Chongyang was a little crying and laughing: "Who stipulates that if you wear a Confucian robe, you can't wear a peachwood sword?"

"Could it be that if you wear a Confucian robe, you must be a Confucian student? If you wear a peachwood sword, you must be a Taoist?"

Sun Yan was a little confused, and cheekily continued to ask, "Then are you a Confucian or a Taoist?"

Chongyang shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "I'm sorry, I'm neither a Confucian nor a Taoist. Even though I am a disciple of the God Slaughter Sect, Master has never asked me to talk about the God Slaughter Sect every day and take it to heart, as long as I want to go down the mountain, I can go down the mountain at any time. Now I've had enough of being crazy outside, and I want to go back to the sect to rest, so I came back, but I just happened to see you, the old Wang Ba, bullying my second dog. ”

Chongyang raised his eyebrows and asked in a cold voice, "What's the matter, I think the people of the God Slaughter Sect are easy to bully, right?"

Sun Yan seemed to be a little puzzled, isn't Chen Taibai known as the strongest sword immortal in Confucianism, how can he have such a stingy apprentice?

It's just that he didn't know that as early as hundreds of years ago, Chen Taibai had already drawn a clear line with Confucianism.

Moreover, the Confucian Academy has also removed Chen Taibai's name from the list of saints.

This is a Confucian household matter, and few people outside know it so clearly.

Sun Yan couldn't figure it out, so he didn't think about it anymore.

Whether it is a Confucian scholar or a Taoist priest, they are all local chickens and dogs in front of my generation of martial artists!

I saw him clenching his fists and laughing coldly: "Chongyang, you are just a sword cultivator in the Jindan realm, one realm lower than me, if you want to stand out for your fellow juniors, you have to weigh your own strength first." ”

Chongyang responded lightly: "Oh." ”

Then, he turned his head and said to Li Jinghong: "Ergouzi, borrow Master's sword and use it." ”

Li Jinghong used all his strength to throw the Taibai Immortal Sword in his hand towards the little senior brother.

I saw that the fairy sword drew an arc in mid-air and landed steadily in Chongyang's hands.

Sun Yan, as well as Han Dongsheng, who was meditating and healing not far away, all looked at the fairy sword with burning eyes.

Both of them want to get this fairy sword, but the former wants to use the fairy sword as a paving stone to break the realm, while the latter wants to use this sword to become a well-deserved great sword immortal.

Chongyang looked down at the fairy sword in his hand, and said with some regret: "The sword is a good sword, but it has no soul." ”

Even Li Jinghong didn't know that in order to ensure that the mountain protection array was foolproof, Master Chen Taibai separated the sword spirit from the immortal sword and used it as the core of the array.

And that wisp of ancient sword intent was the chaotic state of the sword spirit.

Chongyang held the sword in his right hand, put his left hand together and wiped his fingers on the sword.

In an instant, the Taibai Immortal Sword resounded with a trembling roar like a dragon's groan, and a majestic sword aura shrouded the sword body, like a pure white silkworm cocoon.

Chongyang looked at the immortal sword in his hand infused with his own aura, and his heart was full of emotion.

In the past, when he was a half-grown child, he always wanted to sneak up on Master's saber and go to the back mountain to play.

But when he finally survived until the master was drunk and fell asleep on the stone table, he couldn't hold the fairy sword on the table.

Later, he realized that the fairy sword was forbidden by secret arts, and he could only hold the fairy sword unless he obtained the consent of the owner or the approval of the fairy sword itself.

Since then, Chongyang has never had the idea of fighting the fairy sword.

Now that the junior brother can handle this fairy sword, it means that he has become the new owner of the fairy sword.

Chongyang didn't think much about it.

Master said that his murderous aura is too heavy to fit this Confucian immortal sword, and he needs to find a sword that suits him.

It's just that in the ten years since he descended the mountain, Chongyang has never encountered a sword that can carry his rich murderous aura.

And the wooden sword on his waist was just a lucky win from a Taoist priest, and it was not his real sword.

Sun Yan took a step back with his right leg just like last time, and pulled out a weird fist with both arms.

"For the sake of your lower realm than mine, this seat will let you take a sword first. ”

Chongyang responded to him lightly: "Okay." ”

The next moment, I saw Chongyang's figure disappear into thin air, and when he reappeared, he had already come to Sun Yan.

And the immortal sword with lingering sword qi directly pierced Sun Yan's head, revealing a sword tip from the back of his head.

Chen Taibai once commented on his apprentice in one sentence: Murderous as a mountain!

Others only think that this sentence is too exaggerated, and only those who have personally experienced Chongyang swordsmanship will truly understand that this sentence is not an exaggeration at all.

"I'm sorry, grandpa is the strongest Jindan realm sword cultivator in the Northern Confucian Kingdom, and the Yuanying monk who died in my hands has eight if not ten, but you are just the weakest one among them. ”

Sun Yan's forehead wound shed a trail of sinuous blood, which was shocking, but he did not die immediately.

Yuan Infant Realm monk, the physical body is no longer the only foundation of life, even if the whole skin is turned into powder, as long as the dantian Yuan Infant is not destroyed, he can reshape the physical body and get a new life.

Chongyang held the hilt of the sword in his hand and said in a cold voice: "If my guess is correct, inside the long sleeve of your right hand, there should be a high-ranking mustard seed cave mansion." I'm the one who doesn't like to pick up rags, so how about you pick one of the most valuable things out of it and take it out, and if I can see it, I'll spare your life?"

Sun Yan endured the pain of tearing his body, mind and soul, and squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "Really?"

Chongyang smiled faintly: "Naturally, take it seriously." ”

Sun Yan didn't dare to hesitate for a moment, and quickly took out a boxing secret book from his long sleeve and handed it to Chongyang tremblingly.

He explained aloud: "This secret book comes from an ancient ruin, called the Extreme Dao Boxing Method, which has been practiced for more than 200 years, and has been ranked all the way to the Yuan Infant Realm with this boxing method. It may not be too precious for you, a sword cultivator, but for your junior brother Li Jinghong, it is the best secret to complement your physique. ”

Chongyang had already noticed that the physique of the junior disciple was indeed a little strange, although it was only the second realm of Qi refining realm now, the tenacity and strength were almost comparable to the seventh realm of the Golden Pill realm, and it was indeed a good choice to practice the Extreme Dao Fist Technique.

So, Chongyang took the boxing secrets in his pocket with peace of mind.

But then, he said, "This secret book is good, but you still have to die!"

Sun Yan was suddenly enveloped by a chilling murderous aura, and shouted in a trembling voice: "The vertical son dares to trick me!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw Chongyang's wrist twisted, and Sun Yan's whole body, along with the Jin Dan and Yuan Ying in the cave in his body, turned into powder.

Chongyang put away the long sword and secret note, and said helplessly: "No way, who let you bully my second dog so badly, if you let you go, the master and his old man will definitely kill me if they know about it." ”

Not far away, after Han Dongsheng saw this scene, he was stunned.