Jiang Yuan gave up the headquarters hall to Nangong Luo, and he himself ran to the Shengchen Gang every day, cultivating the Demon Suppression and Awakening Stick in the Shengchen Gang, not only had enough space, but also could talk to Yiling from time to time.

Ever since that time in the Dragon Arena, when the Remembrance Spiritual Cultivation broke out, she had become unfathomable. When the two were chasing and fighting, Jiang Yuan felt that Yiling's strength was not too strong.

However, now, she is fighting with herself, it is completely like playing, suppressing Jiang Yuan whenever she wants.

Although he was a little aggrieved, he came to Jiang Yuan, and this kind of battle had a great effect on himself, and the improvement of the demon awakening stick was also obvious.

A month passed in a flash, Nangong Luo ushered in his first battle, the opponent of this battle was carefully selected by Jiang Yuan, after observing the fluctuation of Nangong Luo's cultivation, from the hundreds of people in the Tianyuan Gang, a person who was a little stronger than him was selected.

This person's name is Ren Qianyuan, and he has been coming to the Evergreen Dragon Hall for about a year, Jiang Yuan saw that his qualifications were good, and he also gave him a lot of resources, so he cultivated them well.

When Yiling heard about Jiang Yuan's apprentice Nangong Luo, he also followed curiously and took a look.

The location of the battle is set in the Dragon Arena, after all, one side of this battle will be beaten badly, if it is outside the Dragon Arena, attracting law enforcement dragon guards, it is inevitable to explain.

"Jiang Yuan, your little apprentice has good qualifications, and there is a mysterious fiery power in his blood, and he has been so improved in just one month. But the opponent he fought against was obviously stronger than him, and you didn't set a lower limit, if something really happened and hurt the roots, then it would be ......," Yiling said worriedly.

"It's okay, since I met him, this kid's cultivation has been so smooth that he has never experienced twists and turns. Even if he hits the Origin Realm, he relies on his own qualifications and luck. The forces in the Yuanling Dragon Domain are staggered and quite complicated, and the road ahead will depend on him. If you don't have a firm mind, you will have a hard time. Jiang Yuan said.

Yiling shook his head helplessly and said, "I didn't expect that there is really a ruthless master like you, forget it, since you are your apprentice, you have the final say on how to teach." I warn you, I don't want to see a piece of jade carved into scrap. ”

"Look, this kind of battle will be fought every month until half a year later, you and I will leave. Jiang Yuan said: "If he can't step into the Tai Chi Origin Realm Consummation Realm by that time, this Tianyuan Gang can't be handed over to him." ”

While the two were talking, Zhang Xun walked over, hugged his fists and said, "Brother Jiang, you're almost ready, can you start?"

"Let's start, tell these two people that they don't have to leave behind when they let go and fight. Jiang Yuan said.

Tian Yuan Gang formed a large circle of hundreds of people, leaving enough room for Ren Qiancheng and Nangong Luo to fight, and when the two of them burst out of the power of origin, Nangong Luo felt that the other party was stronger than himself.

"When the other party is stronger than yourself, strike first, the Demon Swinging Holy Sword, out!"

Nangong Luo snorted lightly, only to see a pure white holy light flash on his right hand, and under the light, he felt a burst of warmth and softness.

"This aura is a little familiar, Nangong Luo's weapon must have been brought from the Tian Yuan Continent, I have been on the Tian Yuan Continent for so long, how come I don't know that there is a weapon called the Demon Swinging Holy Sword. Jiang Yuan said secretly in his heart.

"Your little apprentice is not simple, this breath seems to be a source weapon. Yi Ling whispered in Jiang Yuan's ear, "You controlled the source device using a special secret method, and the source weapon he controlled was in line with his mind. When a person controls a weapon, he will be more or less affected by the weapon, while the weapon under his control will not be affected at all, but will be affected by the weapon. ”

"Source Weapon?Human Influence Weapon?" Jiang Yuan muttered to himself, his heart was suddenly shocked, wasn't this sword the same sword of gods and demons that was sealed in the mountains outside Mujia Mountain in the first place?

At the beginning, the thousand-faced soul killing sacrificed to the living, and laid down a large sword hunting array, which was perfected by Jiangyuan's master and ancestor to find this sword.

The thousand-faced soul slayer held the sword, stirred up his own demonic energy, and turned into a magic sword. Holding a magic sword, he slaughtered heaven and earth, like a tiger with wings, and almost destroyed the creatures of the Tianyuan Continent.

This sword is called the sword of gods and demons, as long as there is a trace of evil thoughts, this sword will infinitely magnify this evil thought and turn it into a magic sword. And the person who wields the sword will also become an out-and-out demon.

Only people who are incomparably holy in their hearts and do not have any distracting thoughts can turn it into the legendary holy and pure sword, that is, this Demon Swinging Holy Sword.

"My apprentice doesn't have any evil thoughts, and his heart is as pure as a baby. Jiang Yuan smiled bitterly, this matter is both a good thing and a bad thing.

Maintain a pure heart, have no selfish and evil thoughts, cultivate thousands of miles a day, and enter the realm quickly. But such a person, with a pure heart, is easily deceived by others in this complex world.

"What a Demon Swinging Holy Sword, worthy of being Brother Jiang's apprentice, naturally extraordinary. Ren Qianyuan saluted first and then the soldiers, and also slapped Jiang Yuan's sycophants by the way, and with a twist of his wrist, a short knife with a strange shape and twisting like a tree branch appeared.

Although the Demon Swinging Holy Sword is a source weapon, it is also the same as the Xuanhuang Wanlong Stick, because the caster does not have enough strength, so it can only exert the level of a celestial weapon.

"Demon Swinging Holy Sword, one sword sweeps out the world's demon path!" Nangong Luo held his sword and pulled out a sword flower, and within the pure white holy light, the Dao Dao phantom of the Demon Swinging Holy Sword turned out.

A sword soared into the sky, as if ten thousand swords were one, and the white light was restrained, flying out into the sky, turning into a white sword dozens of zhang long.

The big sword was engraved with complex symbols, stirring up powerful ripples of energy, and this sword had a strong deterrent power before it was launched. If it is against the evil demons, the power will inevitably be doubled.

Although this sword is magnificent, too much power is wasted on building momentum, and there is a feeling of bluffing, thunder and rain. And the move is slow, contrary to the swordsmanship known for its swiftness and sharpness, for this swordsmanship, I am not optimistic. "Yiling is like a master of kendo, analyzing the form on the field and talking eloquently.

Jiang Yuan also nodded frequently, from the perspective of a strong man, Nangong Luo's sword did have such a flaw.

"Wind Splitting Knife Method!"

Ren Qianyuan waved the long knife in his hand, and the surrounding air was mixed with Hongmeng aura and made a crackling sound, and the cyan air flow condensed on the blade.

The Wind Splitting Sword Technique, a second-stage martial art at the source level, was the martial art he received from the Treasure Hall when he entered the Evergreen Dragon Palace. After more than a year of refinement, this martial art has reached the point of perfection.

As soon as the knife came out, gusts of wind were set off around, and the wind turned into a knife, invincible.

A sword and a sword, in terms of power, the sword is superior, but when the two intersect, although the long sword is fierce, there is only one sword, and the wind splitting knife method is like a violent wind, one knife after another, continuous, nothing is broken, and everything is pervasive.

Ren Qiancheng used his mysterious body martial arts to constantly adjust his position, but every time he struck, he attacked the same position of the Radiant Great Sword.

When the opponent has no flaws, use their own continuous attacks to create flaws, and when the flaws appear, use the flaws to quickly break them.

This is the essence of the Wind Splitting Knife Method.

Slash after knife, like an ant gnawing an elephant, the light on the sky-high sword became dim.

"Wind Splitting Knife Method, Wind Splitting Break!"

This splitting wind is the final fatal blow with absolute certainty. With a knife out, the originally raging wind suddenly stopped at that moment, silent.

With a single sword, the big sword turned into a point of light and dissipated, and the Demon Swinging Holy Sword in Nangong Luo's hand flew out of his hand and stabbed diagonally on the ground not far away.

Although it is a life-and-death decisive battle without leaving a backhand, Nangong Luo is Jiang Yuan's apprentice after all, how dare Ren Qianluo make a death move. The wind stopped suddenly, Nangong Luo frowned, blood spurted out of his mouth, his legs went weak, and he sat on the ground.

And Ren Qianluo stood in front of him with a knife, the tip of the knife was less than an inch away from Nangong Luo's eyebrows, and the sword light could destroy his body anytime and anywhere, destroy his primordial spirit, and make Nangong Luo's body die.

"Can you continue?" asked Ren Qianlu, looking as usual.

At this moment, Nangong Luo's face was as white as paper, and he nodded suddenly, but he found that his whole body was sore, and he didn't even have the strength to get up.

"That's all for today, Nangong Luo, you come with me, let's disperse, what should we be busy with. Jiang Yuan waved his hand and said.

"Jiang Yuan, your apprentice seems to have been devoured by his own sword qi, hurting his meridians, I'm afraid he won't be able to stand up. Yiling said.

"I said he could stand up, and he could stand up. Jiang Yuan said with a chuckle.

Seeing Jiang Yuan's eyes full of trust, he also showed a look of determination in his eyes, supported his body with both hands, and stood up with difficulty.

But as soon as he took a step, he fell to the ground with a thud. The pain all over my body was unbearable, and I couldn't open my legs at all.

"Jiang Yuan, you have gone too far, he has been devoured by the sword qi, you let him force him to get up and let the sword qi rage, I am afraid that he will be injured more and more. Remembering said displeased.

Jiang Yuan didn't care, and said: "If you can't do this little thing, what qualifications do you have to be my Jiang Yuan's apprentice, Nangong Luo, give you a stick of incense, walk to me, and only then can you get this pill and heal the injury." ”

As he spoke, Jiang Yuan took out a turquoise elixir, exuding a pure medicinal fragrance.

"Master, I can do it, I can!" Nangong Luo gritted his teeth and endured the pain all over his body, every time he stood up, he had to endure great pain, but he didn't even take a step, and he would lie on the ground again.

Fall after fall, each time only a small distance can be advanced.

Seeing this, many disciples of the Tianyuan Gang couldn't help but sigh with emotion, Jiang Yuan's ruthlessness as a master and his tenacity as an apprentice.

"With such a heart, why worry about it. This is the common view of Nangong Luo in the hearts of many people.

When Nangong Luo came to Jiang Yuan, he was soaked in sweat, and the sweat on his face was mixed with mud, which was quite embarrassing.

"After taking the pill and healing from your injuries, go back to the Tianyuan Gang Headquarters to continue your cultivation and think about the process of this battle, after a month, you will have a new opponent. Jiang Yuan handed the pill to Nangong Luo, waved his hand, and turned to leave.