The remaining four disciples of the Sword Competition Club are not particularly young. Except for Zhang Mosheng, who was nineteen years old and had six stars, the other three were all twenty years old, and two of them only had five stars, and only one person had also reached six stars.

The competition between these four people still aroused Jiang Yun's interest.

After the big waves, the quality of the four people on the field must be much stronger than that of ordinary outer disciples.

Although they mainly practice, they still have some outer door exercises, at best, they are high-grade swordsmanship and internal skills.

The limit of the high-grade exercises is the state of imminence. But generally speaking, it is still too difficult to break through the realm of superiority by relying on high-grade exercises alone.

If they want to go further, it's better to be able to get better exercises.

If you become a true disciple, then everything is easy to say, if you don't do it in two years, you will be able to directly cultivate the fundamental Dafa of the Burial Sword Villa, and the super internal strength 'Burial Sword Heart Technique'.

And if you can't become a true disciple, then you basically don't think about the 'Burial Sword Heart Technique', you can only be a deacon, work hard, and make more contributions and merits, so that you can exchange for more advanced exercises, such as some wonderful internal skills collected in the door.

For them, this is a very important battle.

If you play seriously, your strength is generally okay, and the level of viewing will naturally come up.

The four fought each other, the two losers fought one more round for third place, and then the two winners came to the stage.

Finally, with a 'Zhang Mosheng, win', the last scene of the sword competition was announced.

According to the process of previous years, the next step should be to award prizes, and then Lu Jianxi announced the list of apprentices who were accepted by the sword master as apprentices and became true disciples this time, and then gave a speech and curtain call, and it was over.

However, after Zhang Mosheng won this game, he stood still and did not move.

He didn't care at all about the anxious attitude of the outer deacon who was in charge of the management of the Sword Rivalry Society next to him, and stared straight at Jiang Yun who was sitting on the rostrum.

With such an obvious gaze, Jiang Yun certainly felt it.

In fact, when he heard the name 'Zhang Mosheng' at the beginning of the fight, he contacted Zhang Moping, who was defeated by him with one move and broke a rib and taught a lesson.

But the other party dared to make trouble on such an occasion, which really made him a little unexpected.

Zhang Mosheng said loudly: "I heard that the 'white-clothed sword' Jiang Yun is a guest in my village. The disciple is not talented, I implore Jiang Shaoxia for some advice! ”

Challenging Jiang Yun was something he had already thought about.

Avenge the broken bones of his brother is certainly one of the reasons, and the other more important point is that he wants to make a name for himself.

On the rostrum, before Jiang Yun could speak, Lu Jianxi became angry first: "Nonsense! Retire! ”

Lord Lu Zhuang would be angry because of this, which Zhang Mosheng did not expect beforehand. He is an outer disciple, and he can't figure out the general trend of the rivers and lakes, so he just thinks that Jiang Yun is here to take refuge.

But how can you retreat when it comes to such a thing?

His eyes stared at Jiang Yun stubbornly.

Jiang Yun looked at him for a while, and suddenly showed a smile.

Before Lu Jianxi was about to scold him further, Jiang Yun spoke: "Senior Uncle Lu, since Senior Brother Zhang wants to learn, let me learn a lesson or two." ”

In fact, winning or losing the fight has no particularly bad effect on him.

Needless to say, if you win; Even if he loses, he is two years younger than the other party and two levels less in the realm level, so it is not a particularly shameful thing to lose.

But if you don't accept the challenge, it may damage your reputation.

Of course, the main reason why he agreed was that he felt that he could win.

In the fragments of the Temple, he had the experience of fighting against six-star opponents several times. The strength of demons is actually higher than that of humans. Although they don't necessarily have any particularly powerful exercises, exquisite sword skills, and the like, their physical strength is not comparable to that of humans.

If this Zhang Mosheng is the core disciple of the Burial Sword Villa, the internal cultivation is the 'Burial Sword Heart Technique', and the swordsmanship is also the core swordsmanship of the Villa, then Jiang Yun has no chance of winning - unless he fights his face and uses the Boiling Spirit Pill and the Source Spiritual Qi to explode.

But after all, Zhang Mosheng is not.

Relying on the advantages of martial arts and combat experience, Jiang Yun felt that he was not without the capital to win.

After Jiang Yun accepted the challenge, Lu Jianxi didn't say anything more.

He kept his face blue, silently beside him, and even had a strange thought in his mind: 'This Zhang Mosheng can't be a fine work installed by the government, right?' Otherwise, how could you pick such a time to come out and make trouble! ”

But he himself knew that he would have this idea, mainly to be.

Zhang Mosheng, a genius from the outside world, has certainly heard of it as the owner of the village. He and his brother were still children when they entered the mountain gate. When Zhang Mosheng was taken as a key training object and basically determined that he would be promoted as a true disciple, the villa also investigated the origins of the two and determined that there was no problem.

It is estimated that this is purely a battle of juvenile spirit.

But it is precisely because of this that Lu Jianxi feels very annoyed.

He looked at Jiang Yun who was changing clothes next to him with some concern, and said, "Senior nephew ......"

But I couldn't go on with the rest of the words.

Jiang Yun had already said yes just now, so he couldn't tell him to stop fighting at this time.

Sure enough, Jiang Yun just turned his head and smiled at him, probably a little reassuring him.

After changing his clothes into regular clothes suitable for hands-on, Jiang Yun stood in the ring.

The two stood opposite each other and saluted each other.

"I'm going to get a different sword." Jiang Yun said as he took down the Demon Breaker Blade.

Zhang Mosheng's face was indifferent: "Am I not enough to let Jiang Shaoxia use his usual sword?" ”

"It's not." Jiang Yun shook his head and said, "With this sword, it may be too bullying." ”

He was telling the truth.

Zhang Mosheng is just holding an ordinary mortal sword, not even a high-grade sword. Fighting with Jiang Yun, I am afraid that as soon as the two swords collide, they will be cut off by the Broken Demon Blade.

But Zhang Mosheng didn't know this, and his face became even heavier.

Originally, Jiang Yun accepted his challenge, which was regarded as giving him a step down and making him breathe a sigh of relief, but at this moment, he felt that Jiang Yun was humiliating him a little.

Jiang Yun didn't explain much, and changed to an ordinary sword by himself.

With the sound of a gong, this unplanned competition officially began.

Zhang Mosheng was not polite at all, and after the game began, he took the lead in raising his sword to attack.

The heavy sword was cut down, and Jiang Yun raised his sword to block.

As soon as he fought, Jiang Yun felt a huge force transmitted from the long sword in his hand.

A blow with anger, with the power of Qi Liuxing, is really not so easy to deal with.

If it weren't for his internal strength, it was the 'Dajiang Jue', which was known for his mighty internal qi, and he was replaced by an ordinary person who enlightened four stars, I am afraid that he would not be able to catch this first sword.

The difference in strength provided by the two realms and the two inner qi dark stars is not so easy to make up.