After driving away Qian Xiaokun, the woods were finally clean.

Hearing Fan Jian say that it didn't matter if he messed with Qian Xiaokun, Luo Ningyuan's face was slightly dull.

Immediately, he smiled, as warm as a spring breeze in March.

She smiled and said, "Thank you! You're a good person!"

Fan Jian secretly wiped his cold sweat, fortunately, this is not the earth.

If it were the earth, I am afraid that the meaning of this sentence would be to issue a good person card.

No one disturbed him, Fan Jian swallowed the Shaping Pulse Pill given to him by Senior Sister Wen Xueqing, and began to meditate and cultivate.

After being promoted to the fifth layer of the Quenching Vein Realm, Fan Jian obviously felt that the effect of the elixir was not so obvious.

Because starting from the fifth layer of the Quenching Pulse Realm, the ascension of each realm is much more difficult than the previous realm.

But fortunately, Fan Jian now has a lot of pills in his hands, although there is only one Shaping Pulse Pill, but he can directly eat the Quenching Pill as a jelly bean.

After a day of meditation and cultivation, with the assistance of the elixir, Fan Jian's strength was raised to the late stage of the fifth layer of the Quenching Pulse Realm.

It is not far from the sixth layer of the Quenching Pulse Realm. At the same time, the lines on the mysterious stone box have been lengthened a little, and the rudiments of the shape of a sword have been outlined.

Following.

Fan Jian came to the Flying Immortal Hall early, but saw that there was already a person practicing swords, and someone came earlier than him.

This person was covered in wisps of golden light, and the Jiuyang sword qi condensed on his blade.

Every sword slash contains a powerful aura.

At a glance, Fan Jian knew that this person's strength was much stronger than his own, and he must be a master of the Burning Blood Realm.

From this point of view, this person is either the second senior brother who returned from a mission, or the senior brother who came out of retreat.

Seeing Fan Jian, this person stopped the sword momentum in his hand and said with a smile: "You are the new junior brother Fan Jian, right? I am your second senior brother Long Wei." I heard from the master that your sword intent is amazing. ”

"It turned out to be the second senior brother. Fan Jian bowed his hand and said modestly: "The second senior brother has won the award, my sword in the inner door assessment was purely forced to break out by accident, and then I was in a coma for three days, which is not a real skill." ”

Second Senior Brother Long Wei shook his head and smiled: "Since you can burst out, it means that you have that potential, as long as you practice hard, you will definitely be able to master that sword intent in the future." ”

The second senior brother Long Wei spoke in a kind and polite tone.

Fan Jian's impression of Senior Brother Long in his heart was good, not everyone was as mean as Jian Wushuang.

also recalled that Luo Ningyuan was in the woods yesterday and told him every brother and sister in detail.

If you say that Jian Wushuang is a natural genius.

That second senior brother, Long Wei, is a hard-working genius.

It can be seen from the fact that he practiced his sword in the morning earlier than Fan Jian.

According to Luo Ningyuan, the second senior brother Long Wei's talent can only be regarded as average, but he has put in more effort than anyone else.

Only then was he selected by the master and became a disciple of the first peak.

As for the senior brother in retreat, even Luo Ningyuan didn't know anything, and it was said that the senior brother was very mysterious.

At this moment, a cold snort came: "Cut, the two wastes are talking happily, they really smell like each other." ”

Jian Wushuang, dressed in white, walked slowly towards the door of the Flying Immortal Palace.

Fan Jian's face sank, this Jian Wushuang repeatedly provoked, he was really tired of it.

Are you gifted?

Is it gifted to laugh at other people's efforts?

Jian Wushuang raised his chin, looked at Fan Jian and Long Wei with a smile and said, "A waste without talent, no matter how hard you try, you can't master the true meaning of the sword." Even if you are the earliest to come every day, you are not as good as the progress I made when I practiced casually. ”

Fan Jian stretched out his hand and pressed it on the hilt of the sword, he planned to let Jian Wushuang see what the ultimate of swordsmanship was!

And at this moment, Second Senior Brother Long Wei stretched out his hand and pressed it on Fan Jian's shoulder, and chuckled: "Little Senior Brother, don't be impulsive, just leave it to me." ”

As he spoke, Long Wei raised his sword towards Jian Wushuang and said with a chuckle: "Brother Jian, before you went out on a mission last time, you forgot about that beating now?

To Fan Jian's surprise, the second senior brother Long Weiyi showed a tough attitude, and Jian Wushuang, the mean and arrogant master, actually had a trace of jealousy on his face.

The second senior brother deserves to be the second senior brother, and he is still very prestigious.

Jian Wushuang gritted his teeth and said: "I won't fight with you pervert! Don't be arrogant with me now, in a few years, when your talent reaches the limit, it will be when I teach you to be a man!"

Long Wei grinned: "Oh, is it? I will talk about it in a few years, and I will teach you how to be a man now!"

As he spoke, Long Wei burst out with a powerful aura all over his body, and slashed towards Jian Wushuang with a sword.

Fan Jian only felt a huge pressure enveloping him, and the sword intent of these two senior brothers was so strong, giving people a sense of oppression from Mount Tai.

Is this the strength to achieve by working hard to the limit of one's talent?

Sure enough, it's a terrible hard-working genius.

Jian Wushuang was younger than Long Wei, and it was obvious that he was not Long Wei's opponent at this time.

But he still has the basic qualities of a swordsman, and he drew his sword in time to release a fierce sword intent.

The level of this sword intent is fierce, and it can reach one percent of Fan Jian's extreme sword intent.

But at this time, in front of Long Wei, although this sword intent was sharp, it seemed too weak.

water, which can extinguish the fire.

But when the fire burns, a small puddle of water evaporates in an instant.

Maybe the sword Wushuang in the future will be able to crush Long Wei in terms of sword intent, but now, he is far from being Long Wei's opponent.

Clang!

As soon as the sword collided, Jian Wushuang's body flew out more than ten meters upside down before he could barely stand firm.

And Long Wei didn't move in place.

"Don't fight, don't fight! You pervert!" Jian Wushuang waved his hand.

Long Wei took back the Jiuyang Sword and said to Jian Wushuang: "You are not allowed to bully the junior brother in the future! What you said to the junior brother just now is too rude, you have to apologize to him!"

Jian Wushuang looked away: "Apologize, it's impossible!

Jian Wushuang's gaze suddenly became solemn and looked not far away.

Fan Jian and Long Wei also followed Jian Wushuang's gaze.

I saw two figures ascend the first peak in the rising morning sun and came to the front of the Flying Immortal Palace.

There is a person on the right, emaciated, and a familiar face, it is Qian Xiaokun, a scumbag in the inner door.

And the person on the left, who is as strong as an ox, is carrying a huge broadsword behind him, which seems to be magnified three times, and it looks like it gives people a sense of oppression.

Qian Xiaokun stepped forward, his eyes fell on Fan Jian, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sinister smile: "Fan Jian! Roll over to Lao Tzu, kneel down and kowtow! Drill under my crotch! Otherwise, I will let my brother chop you!"

With Qian Xiaokun's words, Qian Dakun, who was as strong as a bull beside him, suddenly pulled out the huge Jiuyang Sword and plunged it into the ground.

A powerful oppressive force came to the face......