"Senior brother, fight. ”

Wei Jiang was wiping his sword in the courtyard when he saw Wen Shu, the senior sister who hadn't appeared for a long time, riding a snow-white moon spirit bird falling from the sky.

This Moon Spirit Bird was placed in Starfall by her master before, and it was because of this that Wen Shu knew that Starfall was a nine-grade spirit weapon, which could be placed as a living thing!

After experiencing the illusion, Wen Shu felt that he now seemed to have a new understanding of Zhouzhuang Dream Butterfly, and if he used this technique in the future, its hit rate and success rate should be higher.

Wei Jiang hadn't seen this senior sister for more than half a year, he had heard that she was going to retreat, but now that he saw Wen Shu coming to fight with him as soon as he got out of the pass, the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, and he said in a light tone:

"Senior sister is out of the customs this time, presumably the cultivation is a great improvement, this competition, I don't know if I still need to suppress the cultivation to the Jindan period?"

Wen Shu shook his head, raised Yushengyan, and said mercilessly:

"If you suppress the cultivation to the Jindan stage, I'm afraid you won't be able to beat me, so that's it, let's go to war!"

As soon as the words fell, she waved the jade smoke in her palm, and when the pen and ink flowed, there was a halo of ink and ink like a dragon and snake swimming away, facing Wei Jiang and attacking directly!

At the same time, a picture of "Zhuang Shengxiaomeng Butterfly" fluttered wildly, lingering on her side, and in an instant, there were hundreds of butterflies flying in the air, thousands of flowers falling, and the air was fragrant!

Wei Jiang dodged the sinuous sharp ink marks, and in a blink of an eye, he saw the familiar picture scroll on Wen Shu's side, he knew the power of Zhou Zhuang Mengdie, and secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and hurriedly jumped up, the sword in his hand turned around, and slashed a sharp blade at her!

Wen Shu took the blade with his bare hands, a chuckle came out of the corner of his mouth, he lifted his wide sleeves and waved his hand, and the figure disappeared completely!

That sharp blade turned out to have slashed at the place of illusion!

On the other side, the real Wen Shu had already sacrificed the Empty God Spirit Pen, and the artifact of Yu Shengyan was coercive, like a ten thousand catties of divine tripods falling straight down, smashing into Wei Jiang's heart!

Wei Jiang's expression was in a trance for a while, but his hands and feet did not stop, and he slashed out several sword blades!

Wen Shu leaned in to avoid it, saying that it was too late and that it was fast, and taking advantage of the moment when Wei Jiang was suppressed by spiritual pressure, the real "Zhuang Sheng Xiaomeng Butterfly Picture" instantly appeared on her right side!

Between the stars and the electric switch, I saw a Youlan butterfly flying in the air, "stabbing" flew out, crashing into his chest, at the same time, Wen Shu's left wrist appeared a pair of "Hanjiang Solo Fishing Map", with a flick of his fingers, the sky and the earth were black and white, and there was only a hollow dim color, Wei Jiang's six senses were scattered, but his body couldn't move!

"Whoa!"

The ice needle fell, the spirit blade waved, the Wolong circled, and when the electric fire was empty, Wen Shu withdrew the spirit pen, and a powerful palm shot out in the air!

"Poof!"

Wei Jiang spat out a mouthful of blood, his expression was solemn, and then he immediately sacrificed a sword intent!

The sword intent roared! The sword qi struck people! The heaven and earth were full of desolate and murderous intent!

Wen Shu was not afraid at all, he faced it head-on, swung his spirit blade in bursts, dodged left and right, painted all kinds of messy illusions, avoided the sword sharp, and his body was as light as a swallow!

Wen Shu has gone through three lives in the three-life mirror, but two of them have not died well, at this moment, the resentment that Wen Shu hid in his stomach has been vented, those helpless, those bitter and helpless, or angry, or hateful, or resentful, or disgusted, all of them are completely released at this moment!

Her movements are getting faster and faster, the spirit pen is waving, the dragon is flying and the phoenix is dancing, and when the picture scroll is flying, even the heavens and the earth are eclipsed!

Her attacks are getting more and more aggressive, and her attacks are getting more and more ruthless!

"Bang dang!"

Wei Jiang's sword in his palm was shot down!

"Poof!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood again!

"I ...... Lost?"

Wei Jiang's eyes widened in disbelief.

He has always boasted of being a kendo master among the younger generation, and among all the true disciples, he Wei Jiang can be regarded as the number one person who can be ranked!

But now, he actually lost to Wen Shu in the early stage of Jindan!

Wei Jiang was still in shock and couldn't extricate himself, but Wen Shu had already finished the depression in his chest.

The whole person is refreshed.

The unwillingness and anger accumulated in the illusion disappeared at this moment.

She put away the pen scroll, patted the slightly messy hem of her clothes, and with a wave of her wide sleeves, she turned around and drove the moon spirit bird into the air.

Leave only one sentence in the air:

"Senior Brother Wei Jiang doesn't seem to be in a good state today, Senior Sister will come back tomorrow. ”

After that, for ten consecutive days, Wei Jiang was defeated.

In the past ten days, Wen Shu's combat body has been better than one day by one, his attack strength has become stronger and stronger day by day, and the speed of defeating Wei Jiang has become faster and faster day by day!

For Wen Shu, the senior sister, Wei Jiang, who has always been arrogant, is completely convinced now.

In the cultivation realm, the strong are respected!

From then on, Wei Jiang's attitude towards Wen Shu was no longer as arrogant and indifferent as before, and there was a little more respect in his eyes!

On the eleventh day, Wen Shu finished meditating, thinking in his heart whether to change to a true disciple to compete today, Wen Xuening beside him suddenly moved his body and slowly opened his eyes.

"Xiao Ning, how do you feel ......?"

Before Wen Shu's words fell, he felt a powerful and majestic spiritual pressure gathered between heaven and earth, and this spiritual pressure was completely composed of spiritual power, circling and converging, falling from the sky!

Wen Xuening's long hair was flying at this time, her breath was full of Changhong, her robe was blowing, and there was no wind to automate!

Her eyes showed a little golden light, her chest was straight, her head was raised, she was in a cross-kneeled posture, and her hands were holding Zen to the sky.

The spiritual power was surging and surging, and when it fell, it was thick and almost condensed into substance!

What's even more surprising is that this powerful spiritual power flow doesn't even contain any elemental attributes!

Chaotic and unmatched!

Seeing this, Wen Shu was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly approached Wen Xuening to sit down and meditate, that surging spiritual power was originally huge, not Wen Xuening alone could absorb it cleanly, as soon as Wen Shu approached, he immediately shared a lot of pressure for her!

And the next moment, Wen Shu felt the incomparably powerful power of this chaotic spiritual power, and it was rampaging through the meridians of its limbs, like entering a borderless land!

If it weren't for the frantic operation of the water spirit bead in the sea of qi and the release of it, Wen Shu would probably have exploded and died!

While working hard to digest the spiritual power in the meridians, Wen Shu was very afraid in his heart, the opportunity of the protagonist of the secret path father was really amazing, and ordinary people may not be able to afford it!

The spiritual flow descended for three days and three nights, Wen Shu rubbed beside Wen Xuening for three days and three nights, at this moment, every cell in her body was filled with powerful spiritual power, as if she could vibrate the heavens and the earth with a gesture!

"Click!"

After many days of accumulation, coupled with Wen Shu's previous ten days of cross-level combat and continuous battle, the barrier in her golden pill exploded, and the next moment, a warm water spiritual stream overflowed from the water spirit bead, nourishing the scars in Wen Shu's body that were hit by the domineering chaotic spiritual power little by little.

Wen Shu also broke through from the early stage of Jindan to the middle stage of Jindan, and when he turned his head, Wen Xuening beside him really broke through, and his cultivation reached the level of the late stage of Jindan!