Just as they were approaching each other, Wang Po suddenly burst into a daze, secretly screaming badly, and then her breath became furious, and her long rose-red hair exploded violently, only to see that the entire space shook violently as if there was a twelve-magnitude earthquake in this area.

In less than a breath of time, Mu Yuan, Yan Ling'er, Wang Po and the two teenagers all flashed out of this area in the same place, appearing out of thin air near the twenty-first boulder.

Many of the people who were running for the freshman disciples and the dozen or so supervisors saw Mu Yuan holding a golden Kunyang sword in his hand, like a small golden dragon, facing the angry and quite charming Wang Po, and asked Wang Po to let go of a stunning beauty, and behind the three of them, there were two young men with swords looking around them, as if they were guarding against someone who would raid them.

For a while, everyone began to point fingers at Mu Yuan and the five people, and there were many discussions, some of them were amazed at Yan Ling'er's beauty, such as Ruotianxian and Liu Ruoxi; Some people praise the princess for her charm and touchingness; Some people were attracted by the Kunyang sword in Mu Yuan's hand, marveling that it was a rare sword in the world, and vaguely knew the identity of this sword.

Even, some people say that this is Mu Yuan's greed and disgust with the old, and he fell in love with Yan Ling'er, who was kidnapped by Wang Po, a beauty who seems to not eat fireworks in the world, which caused the woman's jealousy, and evolved into such a "want her or me" love and hatred, after all, they had seen Mu Yuan and Wang Po before entering the twenty-first boulder.

But one thing that made them all wonder was why the two teenagers were so careful, guarding them as if they were guarding against a wolf pack.

Soon, Mu Yuan's next conversation with Wang Po revealed everyone's doubts.

"Stinky woman, aren't you all here for this Kunyang sword? As long as she is released, Lao Tzu will give her up! ”

Mu Yuan held the Kunyang Sword, and after looking at Yan Ling'er who had been pinched by Wang Po not far away, he looked at Wang Po with some solemnity.

He found that his realm had broken through to the middle stage of Dacheng, and with such a powerful divine sense, he couldn't see Wang Po's cultivation at this moment, wasn't she the cultivation of the late stage of the condensation stage before?

He had already guessed that Wang Po and the two teenagers definitely did not want to become the new inner disciples of the Kunyang Sword through the election, and their purpose was to come for the Kunyang Sword in his hand.

At this time, Wang Po didn't want to listen to Mu Yuan's nonsense, she relied on her terrifying power to cultivate, stretched out her left hand and sent out a very powerful wave towards Mu Yuan, Mu Yuan suddenly lost gravity with her sword, and flew to Wang Po with her body in levitation.

At this time, Lu Wen's rich voice came not far away, "Wang Jinxiu, you are actually bullying the young, this is your mistake!" ”

At the same time, Lu Wen sent out a soft streamer that instantly wrapped around Mu Yuan's body, and then a sharp streamer cut off the fluctuations that were pulling Mu Yuan's body.

He let the soft streamer haunt Mu Yuan and land not far away, and he descended in front of Wang Po.

Lu Wen flicked his sleeves and said, "Half an hour ago, I, Lu Mou, wondered how could I have a sense of déjà vu in you?" It turned out to be more than 300 years ago, the famous Wang Jinxiu...... Oh no, now it should be Wang Po. But someone on the road thinks that this name really doesn't fit your coquettish skin. Alas, I don't know what kind of idea Wang Qingshui of Yuling Sect had at the beginning, why did he fall in love with the woman of Baihuamen? ”

More than 300 years ago, there was a woman in the Feather Spirit Sect who was both talented and beautiful, stunning and outstanding, and at the age of only twenty-six, she entered the threshold of life and death that many cultivators could hardly cross, and became one of the few rookies in the Shenzhou Continent at that time.

It's a pity that he killed an important beautiful disciple in the Hundred Flowers Sect because of love, and turned to the demon clan to enter the Valley of the Underworld, and changed his name to Wang Po!

Lu Wen didn't expect that Wang Po would use some kind of secret technique to forcibly suppress the powerful cultivation under their noses, sneak into the new disciples who participated in the election, and successfully enter the twenty-one sword formations.

If it weren't for the fact that Wang Po couldn't suppress her own powerful cultivation, they really wouldn't have noticed that such a strong man had mixed in with many new disciples who were running for election, and it was even possible that after the Kunyang Sword was stolen, she would still be kept in the dark.

"No more nonsense! Hurry up and let that little hairy boy present the Kunyang Sword to the old lady, otherwise the Kunyang Sword Sect will have one less young disciple with extraordinary cultivation talent! ”

Wang Po was shouting, only showing a little different color to what Lu Wen said, and she didn't care too much, she only wanted Kunyang Sword at the moment and left here as soon as possible.

She used to be charming and seductive, but now she is unrecognizable and hideous!

Then, her beautiful eyes flashed, and the hand pinched Yan Ling'er's neck suddenly became a little heavier, which made Yan Ling'er's face flush and painful.

Seeing this, Mu Yuan hurriedly shouted to stop Wang Po's movements, and then he held the Kunyang Sword and walked briskly towards Wang Po's side.

Coming with Lu Wen, in addition to Xiao Wurong, there were also two deacons and elders of a man and a woman, all of whom were powerful cultivators.

There was a male deacon elder, named Gao Jushan, who saw that Mu Yuan had no regrets like this, and wanted to hand over the sword of the Kunyang Sword Sect - the Kunyang Sword to others, he was immediately angry, raised his hand and flicked his fingers, and a streamer flew out from his fingertips and hit Mu Yuan's leg and foot.

"Poof!"

Mu Yuanlian was easily knocked down by a powerful cultivator with a sword in this way, his limbs facing the ground, lying heavily on the hard sand, gravel and soil, quite embarrassed.

"Bastard thing! This sword is one of the treasures of my Kunyang Sword Sect, Kunyang Sword! How could he give it to others so casually, besides, this person is still the mother-in-law who betrayed the Shenzhou Continent three hundred years ago and took refuge in the Demon Clan's Dark Valley! ”

While scolding Mu Yuan, he walked towards Mu Yuan while holding the mountain high, and when he got there, he squatted down and forcibly took the Kunyang Sword from Mu Yuan's hand.

Witnessing this process, Lu Wen's two silver eyebrows furrowed, and he immediately waved his left hand, and instantly snatched the Kunyang Sword in the hand of Gao Jushan, who had not completely straightened his body, and then wanted to exchange his sword for Yan Ling'er.

Gao Jushan's heart suddenly sank, and he exclaimed, "Senior Brother Lu, you!" ”

Immediately afterwards, except for Xiao Wurong and the deacon elder named Zhen Ziwei, who still had the charm of a middle-aged woman, the remaining two all spoke out to persuade Lu Wen not to easily hand over the Kunyang Sword to Wang Po, and told them that the consequences were serious.

"Say no more! If something happens, someone on my way will take responsibility! Lu Wen stopped the two deacons and elders from continuing to persuade them.

Because Lu Wen is talented, his cultivation is strong, and his swordsmanship is outstanding, he is shaking the lead among the five deacon elders, and he also has a certain weight in the Kunyang Sword Sect, so although Gao Jushan and the two deacon elders are senior brothers, no one dares to disobey him as soon as Lu Wen's words come out.

"This Kunyang sword can be given to you, but I, Lu Mou, am very puzzled, what are you demons going to do with this sword? After all, it's the nemesis of your demons, and once the demons get close to it, they will be violent. ”

As he spoke, Lu Wen approached Wang Po step by step, and he expressed the doubts in his heart that had just emerged.

"This ...... This has nothing to do with the demons, it's just that my princess paid off a love debt three hundred years ago! Please don't get involved with the demons, the old lady doesn't want to resist the non-aggression agreement between the demons and the Shenzhou Continent three hundred years ago! Wang Po hurriedly defended and said.

Lu Wen smiled slightly and said, "Oh, is that so? Someone on the road wanted to know who had taken a fancy to the natal weapon of my Kunyang Sword Sect Founding Ancestor, and who would it be? ”

"No comment!" Wang Po didn't think about it, so she responded to such a sentence.

"Okay, take this sword for you to pay off your personal debt!"

As Lu Wen spoke, he wanted to hand the Kunyang sword to Wang Po, but Wang Po refused, saying that it was more appropriate to let Mu Yuan come to deliver the sword, and also asked Lu Wen and the deacons and elders present to evacuate the mountain.

Lu Wen thought twice and agreed to Wang Po's request, but he also asked Wang Po not to hurt Mu Yuan and Yan Ling'er a single hair, otherwise Wang Po would be the one who tore up the agreement between the demon clan and the Shenzhou Continent for more than 300 years!

was threatened by Lu Wen, how could Wang Po dare to hurt Mu Yuan and Yan Ling'er. Besides, her purpose this time was to obtain the Kunyang Sword and go to Fuyun Island to help the demon prepare to cross the Heavenly Tribulation, and she didn't want to continue to intensify the conflict between the Kunyang Sword Sect and her.

In half an hour, after a few persuasions and some prestige, he and the remaining four deacons and elders led the freshmen who were already shocked to participate in the election, as well as more than a dozen supervisors including Liu Ruoxi and Liu Xiaobin, evacuated to the entrance of the stone cave opposite, and returned to the Kunyang Sword Sect in batches through the teleportation array, leaving only Mu Yuan, Yan Ling'er, Wang Po and the two teenagers at the scene.

Seeing that the people who should leave were all gone, Mu Yuan greeted the dignified Wang Po and said, "What's that...... Isn't it time for us to change our swords and people? ”

After Wang Po withdrew her powerful divine sense, her solemn expression suddenly disappeared, and after hearing Mu Yuan's words, she only snorted coldly, and her five fingers loosened Yan Ling'er's neck, and her figure flashed in front of Mu Yuan, snatching the Kunyang Sword from her hand, and regardless of Mu Yuan and Yan Ling'er, she beckoned the two teenagers behind her to disappear from the distance of this mountain peak.

Seeing Yan Ling'er kneeling on one knee on the ground, gently rubbing her neck with some red marks and coughing repeatedly, Mu Yuan hurriedly walked up, squatted down, and asked with great concern, "Ling'er, are you okay?" ”

"I didn't ...... It's okay. Yan Ling'er relieved the feeling of suffocation she had before, and responded to Mu Yuan with palpitations.

After a while, Mu Yuan and Yan Ling'er were brought back to the Kunyang Sword Sect by Xiao Wurong and Zhen Ziwei, who still had charm, and arranged a place to live.

Mu Yuan learned from Xiao Wurong that Lu Wen had left a mark on the Kunyang Sword before, and that others had gone down to Kunyang Mountain to track down Wang Po and the others. And this time, the Kunyang Sword Sect recruited new disciples, and it was necessary to wait for another five days before the results would be known.

Three days later, Mu Yuan inquired about Lu Yunqing's residence and planned to visit, but on the way to a corridor in the sect, he overheard a news that Yan Ling'er and Liu Xiaobin would fight to the death on the trial platform tomorrow!