Zhang slowly saw the strangeness in Liu Wenxue's eyes, but she didn't want to think about what the other party was thinking, she only knew that this look made her very disgusted.

She had seen it many times before, and then the killing sword took shape, and she never saw it again.

When many people saw her again, they only had a look of jealousy, and they didn't dare to show other emotions.

Zhang slowly didn't get angry, the person in front of her was not enough to make her angry, she walked straight out of the Lingxiao Treasure Palace.

Everyone present wondered what Zhang was going to do, Elder Whitebeard wanted to stop Zhang slowly, this was still a game, but he couldn't do it by his own temperament, otherwise there would be no rules at all.

At this time, Ling Yunzi's divine sense transmitted to Elder Whitebeard, "It's up to her, I'll be back soon." ”

Divine consciousness transmission, this is a special way of communication mastered by the Yuan Infant monk, without the need to use oral speech, with the divine consciousness to be able to transmit information, and extremely secretive, only the two sides of the transmission of information, can know the content of the message.

Generally speaking, unless it is a monk who is a higher realm, no one can detect the content of the divine consciousness transmission, which is also one of the ways for many Yuan Infant monks to communicate, especially when fighting, it is even more effective.

Elder Whitebeard looked at Ling Yunzi in the hall, without any hesitation, nodded, and signaled that he understood.

Soon, Zhang slowly walked back, holding a willow branch in his hand, this willow branch is very ordinary, it can be seen everywhere outside the hall, and it will not attract attention if it falls on the ground.

But now it was slowly held in Zhang's hand, but it didn't look so ordinary, and everyone didn't know what medicine she was selling in her gourd.

Only Xinglou, who was a sword cultivator and a senior sister and brother with her, nodded as if she didn't understand.

"What do you mean by that?"

Liu Wenxue didn't make a rash move, but watched Zhang slowly vigilantly, he wouldn't use his own killing moves until he figured out Zhang Slowly's intentions.

"If I use a sword, you'll die. ”

Zhang said slowly and lightly.

Everyone suddenly realized that Zhang was slowly worried about killing Liu Wenxue directly with a sword, so Liu Zhi replaced the long sword and fought against him.

It's just that in this way, Liu Wenxue is more or less contemptuous.

"You look down on me?" Liu Wenxue said with a calm face.

"No, I'm telling the truth. There was no hint of falsehood in Zhang's eyes.

"......" Liu Wenxue was speechless.

Everyone understood that Zhang was not lying, it was precisely because he did not lie that he was even more ridiculed, it turned out that in Zhang Slowly's eyes, Liu Wenxue was not her opponent, so she needed to limit her strength, so as not to accidentally kill Liu Wenxue.

With Liu Wenxue's previous eyes, as long as she used a sword, she would definitely not keep it, and she would definitely kill Liu Wenxue.

Now Liu Wenxue's heart is full of mixed feelings, all kinds of emotions are intertwined in her heart, and her face shows an angry expression.

Could it be that he has been carried away by anger?

No, it's all appearances, he's never really angry, he's always looking for opportunities, looking for opportunities to make a move.

In fact, he had already swallowed what the elders of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect had given him, and he had secretly brewed a majestic sword momentum, and he wanted to succeed in one blow without giving Zhang a chance to resist slowly.

Suddenly, Zhang slowly lost his mind slightly, revealing a flaw, he instantly drew his sword and stabbed Zhang slowly.

This sword is very slow, and very fast, the slow is the movement, everyone can see the movement of the sword raised, and the fast thing is that the sword has come to Zhang Slowly.

The whole process takes less than a second.

Seeing this, Song Yu reminded loudly, "Be careful!

Looking at Zhou Qingfeng and Xinglou again, there was no worry on their faces, they looked calm and unhurried, and they looked like they were winning.

Song Yu wondered, are you all lacking hearts, don't you see that Senior Sister is in danger, or do you ......

Before he could finish his thoughts, a tide of killing intent swept through the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, only to hear a miserable scream, and that killing intent dissipated, as if it had never appeared.

Song Yu hurriedly looked at the field and saw Liu Wenxue covering a pair of bloodshot eyes, lying on the ground screaming weakly.

Zhang slowly distanced himself from Liu Wenxue two positions, with his back to Liu Wenxue, standing in a pavilion, like a glorious and restrained ancient sword, with a bit of sharp sword momentum.

In her hand, she still held the willow branch, which was not damaged in the slightest, it was verdant, but the leaves were stained with blood, and the blood dripped down the willow branch.

In this game, Zhang slowly won.

This did not exceed everyone's expectations, many people knew that Zhang was very strong, but he defeated Liu Wenxue with only one willow branch, they never expected Zhang to be so strong.

Winning the game, Zhang slowly had no words, she responded to Liu Wenxue's provocation with her strength, she was still the kendo genius who made all the young disciples sigh, and she was never soft.

The reason why Liu Wenxue was not killed was that it did not reach the point of certain death, but if you provoke her, don't be delusional and retreat.

"Ahh

Liu Wenxue lay on the ground and wailed, as a party concerned, he didn't find out how Zhang slowly made a move, he only knew that it was dark in front of him, and a sharp pain came, and he realized that he was blind.

But obviously swallowed the things given by Elder Ten Thousand Swords, why is it still vulnerable?

Zhang slowly didn't look at Liu Wenxue, turned around and walked towards Song Yu and the others.

"Stop, it's just an exchange competition, but you're so vicious, do you think you can get away like this?"

The elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect stood up, and a pair of thin palms slowly slapped towards Zhang, wanting to kill Zhang Slowly with lightning speed and give the Qingtian Sect a heavy blow.

Killing Zhang slowly, it is definitely breaking one of the wings of the Qingtian Sect, what kind of kendo genius A genius who has not grown up and fallen can only be counted as a meteor.

"Presumptuous!"

Ling Yunzi appeared in front of Zhang slowly and slapped the elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

"Boom!"

With a roar, the Lingxiao Treasure Hall shook violently, and the ground under the feet of the two even appeared cracks like spider webs.

Many disciples in the foundation building period were affected by the aftershocks, and blood spat out in their mouths, their faces turned pale, and they seemed to be not lightly injured.

Fortunately, there were no casualties, and thanks to Elder Whitebeard's action, he easily captured several of the closest disciples, otherwise they would definitely die.

The people present are all elite disciples of various sects, and the treasures of the sects, if they are damaged, and they are in the Heavenly Dao Sect, once they are transmitted to other sects, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Ling Yunzi, what do you mean?

The elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect said coldly, put his hands behind his back, hid them in his sleeve robe, and rubbed them quietly.

The strength of this Ling Yunzi is only afraid that it is the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant Stage.

"Elder Wind Warriors, please figure out what this place is, who you're talking to, and I want you to reorganize your language. ”

Ling Yunzi said unhurriedly, the expression on his face became cold, and his eyes looked at the disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect with a blank look.