"Ning Fan, have you broken through from sword intent to your current strength in just one year?" Wu Qingfeng asked in a deep voice.

Ning Fan arched his hand, "The disciple is indeed so." ”

"Okay, very good, you can reach this level within a year, that's a genius, even a super genius qualification, but I found that your qualifications are not top-notch, why is that?" Wu Qingfeng squinted.

"What do the elders want to say, what do they want to do? Ning Fan said indifferently.

"Haha, okay, what a bright and upright person, Elder Wang, you usually specialize in testing your disciple's cultivation, you go up and see if there is any demonic energy in his body. ”

Wu Qingfeng's voice fell, and a gray-robed man walked out from his side.

The man stepped forward and took out a ring ruler from his bosom.

The ring ruler is white and made of white jade.

Among them, there is a round bead, the bead is in the center of the white jade ring ruler, and there are small gossip around it, which is divided into yin and yang, and constantly rotates.

The gray-robed man, Elder Wang, took the ring ruler and threw it at the Heavenly Spirit Sea above Ning Fan's head.

A milky white brilliance instantly filled Ning Fan's body.

Ning Fan's brows furrowed, and he felt a pressure fall from his head.

Then he entered the inside of his body, and the meridians and blood of his whole body were completely under the milky white brilliance.

He became a transparent body.

At this time, in the sea of soul consciousness, the black stone suspended in it suddenly flashed with brilliance.

A blood-colored ripple spread out, and the demonic qi in Ning Fan's body was instantly retracted.

After about ten breaths, Ning Fan felt his body suddenly loosen.

The milky white light mask on his body was reduced to pieces at the same time.

"Elder Wu, there is no demonic qi in this kid's body, it is all pure sword qi, my sword sect sword qi. Elder Wang said to Wu Qingfeng very seriously.

Wu Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, his eyes were a little disbelieving.

"How is that possible? He must be a demonic outsider. Jian Yunyang didn't believe it and said immediately.

He had seen Ning Fan cast the Demon Dao Secret Method with his own eyes.

But why can't the elders find out the ruler?

"Elder Wu, in my opinion, this kid shouldn't be a demon. ”

"Yes, if it was the Demon Dao, it would have been eradicated a long time ago. ”

"Our Sword Sect, we are still very capable of detecting the Demon Dao. ”

The other elders said to Wu Qingfeng.

They felt that Wu Qingfeng was a little too much and a little unreasonable.

"As masters, although we love our disciples, we can't listen to our disciples at will. ”

"This Ning Fan, I think he is a bright and upright junior. ”

Even Elder Wang, who had inspected Ning Fan's sword qi just now, stood up and spoke.

"Hmph, I'll check it out for myself. ”

Wu Qingfeng didn't believe it, he felt that Ning Fan must have cultivated the exercises of the "Haichuan Sect".

Therefore, his body took a step forward, and his palm was full of aura, instantly patting Ning Fan's shoulder, Ning Fan's body shook suddenly, and his face turned even redder.

This Wu Qingfeng's body was full of sword energy, domineering and abnormal, stirring indiscriminately in his body, making him feel like vomiting blood.

And under the tremendous pressure, the black stone in his consciousness sea was more brilliant than before, and it rotated more rapidly.

However, Wu Qingfeng took dozens of breaths and still had no gain.

The black stone already has the effect of absorbing and devouring everything, not to mention, the "Haina Baichuan Decision" he cultivated is the latest version of the exercises that many predecessors of the Haichuan Sect have worked hard to re-research.

It can turn all things in heaven and earth into its own use, and it can simulate all breaths.

It had never appeared before, and naturally no one felt it.

Even if he was as strong as his Sword Pill cultivator Wu Qingfeng, he couldn't detect it at all.

"Elder, have you found out?" Ning Fan smiled indifferently,-for-tat, and looked at Wu Qingfeng.

Wu Qingfeng's eyes narrowed, and a murderous aura emerged.

"Elder Wu, no. ”

At this time, several elders suddenly rushed out from the side, and their palms directly slapped Wu Qingfeng's shoulder.

Ning Fan only felt a burst of strength, and directly threw it away, and his body took two steps back.

"Elder Wu, are you going to kill your disciple?" Ning Fan's eyes were gloomy.

This Wu Qingfeng is too bold.

"Elder Wu, what are you doing here?"

The surrounding elders frowned and stared at Wu Qingfeng.

Being stared at by the other elders, Wu Qingfeng coughed.

Squeeze out a smile.

"Don't blame you, I couldn't control the sword qi in my body just now, you don't know, I've been cultivating recently, and the sword qi is a little out of the pool, I'm really sorry. ”

Wu Qingfeng is despicable and shameless, and he really has a nest with Jian Yunyang, snakes and rats.

It's just that this clumsy acting skills and clumsy explanations, in everyone's hearts, who can not know?

But, after all, he, Wu Qingfeng, is an elder, ranking second.

The other elders raised their eyebrows, "I hope Elder Wu can control it a little." ”

"The disciple is not an evil demon now, I think the elders have also seen it, so, Jian Yunyang, come here and apologize to me. ”

Ning Fan's chin was raised, staring at Jian Yunyang.

Jian Yunyang's tone was suffocated, and his expression was awe-inspiring.

"Apologize, why?" Jian Yun couldn't do it.

"You slandered me, don't you apologize? Do you want me to fight you to the death?" Ning Fan was resolute and showed great confidence.

He did this with his own calculations.

"The more I am like this, the more these elders will stand on my side, and the more they will be able to show that he Wu Qingfeng and Jian Yunyang are villains. ”

"Hmph, play with me, two bastards, I can't kill you. ”

Ning Fan's eyes narrowed and he looked at Jian Yunyang.

Either apologize or fight to the death.

Ning Fan's attitude was obvious.

The other elders naturally didn't want to see a decisive battle happen.

Therefore, an elder said directly: "Jian Yunyang, what happened just now was your slip of the tongue, why don't you come to apologize?"

"Elder Wu, you disciple ......"

The elders put pressure on Wu Qingfeng and Jian Yunyang.

Wu Qingfeng shook his sleeves angrily, "Apologize." ”

He could naturally see that Jian Yunyang did not dare to fight to the death with Ning Fan.

He was very annoyed in his heart, and secretly said that this apprentice, what kind of evil did he go, and his courage became so small?

Jian Yunyang gritted his teeth, had no choice but to clench his fists and said, "I'm sorry, I was wrong just now." ”

"Hehe, knowing that mistakes can be corrected, and kindness is great. Ning Fan sneered.

Jian Yunyang stretched out his finger, "You ......"

"Okay, since you're not an evil demon, let's settle another matter. Wu Qingfeng saw that the previous slander plan failed, and instead grasped the most fundamental problem, today's matter, no matter what, he thought, he had to let Ning Fan crawl away.

After Wu Qingfeng finished speaking, he raised his voice lightly and glanced at the other elders.

"Let's get down to business, don't be diverted by this kid, he openly despises the inner door, confronts my Jian Yunyang disciple, violates the door rules, according to the door rules, he will beat him with a hundred sticks, no one can spare this, right?"

After Wu Qingfeng sneered, he shouted loudly, "Disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall, escort Ning Fan out, punish him with a hundred rods, there must be no mistakes, and those who dare to release water will be punished with the same crime!"

The disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall wearing a red sword suit walked in and wanted to take Ning Fan out.

Ning Fan raised his eyebrows, his eyes squinted at the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall behind him, and he shouted, "A hundred canes, I see who dares to fight!"

"Ning Fan, are you going to fight against the entire Sword Sect?" Wu Qingfeng sneered wildly, pointing his sword at Ning Fan.

"Even you, don't dare to scold me for a hundred!" Ning Fan raised his chin and stared at Wu Qingfeng with a firm expression, not afraid of Wu Qingfeng's aggressive sword blade at all.