Text Text_Chapter 182 Sect Variety

"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and it is good to have self-confidence, but to be too conceited is to hurt themselves. ”

Hearing this, a senior brother shook his head, he didn't even have the interest to watch, Yan Baichuan could kill him with one move!

Some disciples laughed and said: "Let's go, go and see Senior Brother Yan abusing people, the people of the Changhe Sect don't know whether they are alive or dead, they dare to provoke our Guanhai Immortal Sect, they are impatient!"

Such news also reached the ears of some hall masters of the Guanhai Immortal Gate at once, and some hall masters shook their heads and said, "This is nonsense!"

There are also hall masters with ulterior motives, and said lightly: "Maybe, this thing is a good thing."

"It's not interesting to kill a waste, but the ignorant juniors of the Changhe Sect provoked me to watch the Sea Immortal Gate, insulted my Guanhai Fairy Gate, and made a big fuss, but I want to atone for my crimes!"

In this way, some deacon hall masters couldn't help but look around, the Changhe Sect has declined, but it was once the first sect.

Legend has it that the Changhe Sect also has a supreme secret method, and for the inheritance of that nameless sword immortal, I don't know how many people are salivating, and some people have long been eyeing it!

For today's Guanhai Immortal Sect, even if the hall master makes a move, he may be able to obtain the secret technique from the Changhe Sect.

It's just that the head of the Guanhai Immortal Sect has never expressed his stance on the matter of the Changhe Sect, and the elders in the sect have also remained silent about this matter.

Otherwise, with an order from the master, maybe someone would have already started to rob the secret art of the Changhe Sect, let alone talk about intermarriage!

When some of the middle and high-level officials of the Guanhai Immortal Gate had their own thoughts, Jiang He was already standing in the dueling arena.

Many of the younger generation disciples of the Guanhai Immortal Sect rushed over and joined in the fun.

For these people, slaughtering waste like rivers is a matter of no suspense.

Many disciples of the younger generation just want to see how Yan Baichuan tortures and kills such waste as Jiang He.

When Yan Baichuan stepped into the dueling arena, a disciple of the Guanhai Immortal Sect shouted, "Senior Brother Yan, cut him in half with one sword!"

There are also disciples who shouted and said: "Cut him with a knife, that's too cheap for him, say that I Guanhai Holy Maiden, insult our Guanhai Immortal Sect, I should first cut his flesh with a knife, and cut him with a thousand knives!"

Especially the admirer of Shen Qingyi, the contemporary saint of Guanhai Xianmen, heard that Jiang He insulted Shen Qingyi, and he was even more angry and wanted to torture Jiang He to death.

"Those who offend me in the Sea Immortal Gate will be punished even if they are far away!"

"Senior brother, gouge out his eyeballs, cut off his tongue again, and make him a wasted person, so that he can't survive or die!"

"Senior Brother Yan, don't be in a hurry to kill him, cut off his hands and feet first, let the Changhe Sect redeem people, and let the people in the Eastern Regions know that there is no good end for us to be enemies of the Guanhai Immortal Sect!"

All of a sudden, the disciples of the Guanhai Immortal Sect kept clamoring.

In their eyes, Jiang He is just waiting to slaughter the lamb and let Yan Baichuan slaughter it.

In the dueling arena, Jiang He glanced at Yan Baichuan and said, "You disciples of the Guanhai Immortal Sect are all soft eggs, you only dare to speak, but you don't dare to do anything?"

"Boy, Lao Tzu will hack you to the ground with one sword!" Yan Baichuan's face turned cold and said calmly.

Jiang He didn't take it as a matter at all, and said leisurely: "If you want to do it, hurry up, don't waste time, I don't have time to waste it for you." ”

As he spoke, he was already holding the Heaven Slashing Sword in his left hand, pointing directly at Yan Baichuan, and said, "Come up and lead the death." ”

"You're looking for death!"

Jiang He's contempt made Yan Baichuan's face redden, he was like a dragon Tianjiao, and today he was looked down upon by a piece of garbage!

Under the rage, a knife broke through the air, like thunder, fierce and domineering, and stabbed straight into the heart of the river.

This knife was filled with Yan Baichuan's anger, and the heavens and the earth roared angrily, sweeping out a terrible whirlwind that made people's hearts tremble.

"Trash, you!" Yan Baichuan stabbed into Jiang He's heart, with a sneer on his face.

This knife is so fast, so mysterious that I can't see its weirdness at all.

The disciples of the Guanhai Immortal Sect couldn't help but cheer when they saw Yan Baichuan stabbing Jiang He's chest with a knife.

"Don't!"

When Yan Baichuan's treasure knife pierced Jiang He's chest, Han Yunfeng finally pulled Hall Master Mo over, and Hall Master Mo saw Jiang He's chest pierced from a distance and shouted!

Suddenly, a stream of blood light flickered, instantly cutting through Yan Baichuan's body.

When the blood dissipated, Yan Baichuan was already lying on the ground, his body had been cut into pieces, and he fell to the ground, and blood flowed all over the ground.

"Don't, want, ......" Hall Master Mo rushed to save people, but when he arrived at the dueling arena, he stopped saying this.

Yan Baichuan's eyes were wide open, and he didn't know how he died until he died.

How did he know that Jiang He's "Wenfeng Sword" was a swordsmanship that had been pinned on by the nameless old ghost, even if it was not famous in the true martial arts world, it was terrifying and incomparable.

As for how terrible it is, I'm afraid only Jiang He himself knows.

What's even more terrifying is that Jiang He has already comprehended the ultimate meaning of swordsmanship yesterday.

The power is only stronger than the thirteen swords of the Divine Gate!

Yan Baichuan, who despised the river, was careless, and he couldn't avoid this mysterious and unparalleled swordsmanship at all!

A sword is fatal, which Jiang He exchanged for a life.

In the eyes of everyone, his chest was also pierced with a knife.

Just when everyone thought that this was all over, Jiang He's body that was stabbed in the chest shook slightly, turned into smoke and dust, and disappeared.

On the other side, there was a young man who lifted a long sword upside down, his face was like water, his spirit was like jade, and there was a long knife piercing his chest.

What Yan Baichuan stabbed just now turned out to be just an afterimage!

For a moment, the entire dueling arena was silent.

Suddenly, all the laughter came to an abrupt end, and everyone watched this scene in disbelief!

Han Yunfeng's mouth was wide open, and he dragged the soldiers to save his life.

However, what he didn't expect was that Jiang He actually split Yan Baichuan's body with a sword.

It is absolutely impossible to kill a strong person with secret arts with martial arts.

Unless Jiang He is a peerless genius, however, Jiang He is not even a talent!

It's simply impossible.

Jiang He glanced at everyone and said regretfully: "It seems that I am still a little worse, otherwise, he will not even be able to touch my shadow!"

"This ......" Han Yunfeng's mouth could fit into a basket of eggs, and he couldn't close it for a long time.

It's a pity that Yan Baichuan was split up with a sword, this is simply impossible!

This, this is beyond his common sense.

As for the disciples present at the Guanhai Immortal Sect, they were all stupid, standing in place, unable to come back to their senses for a while.

Yan Baichuan was a genius among the disciples outside their Guanhai Immortal Sect, known as the Little Knife Saint, and he was also a master of the half-step Heavenly Soul Realm.

At this time, this master, who only needed half a step to step into the Heavenly Soul Realm, was actually split by the other party's sword, and such a visual impact made them unable to come back to their senses.

Hall Master Mo was the first to come back to his senses, and he said in a deep voice, "Let's go!"

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves, and turned around and left with the river in his arms.

"I'll go too!" Han Yunfeng came back to his senses, and didn't dare to stay for long, so he immediately followed his master and left.

As soon as Hall Master Mo returned to the small courtyard with Jiang Heyi, he didn't say anything, sat on the chair, and was in a daze for a long time.

At this time, he no longer had the heart to think about how Jiang He killed Yan Baichuan.

Because of killing the disciples of the Guanhai Immortal Sect, this is already a big disaster!

"This, this, this is impossible, the Wenfeng Sword is just an inferior martial art, how can it be possible to kill such a master. Han Yunfeng kept whispering, obviously still entangled in what had just happened.

In fact, Han Yunfeng had also seen the Wenfeng Sword before, it was just an inferior martial art, and he didn't bother to practice it at all.

"That's just because you didn't understand yourself. Jiang He lay on the jade bed, comfortable and leisurely.

Of course, now the Changhe Sect's Wenfeng Sword cheats are lacking, and the complete swordsmanship and all the mysteries are floating in his mind.

If Jiang He said such things before this, Han Yunfeng would definitely think that Jiang He was crazy and speak wildly.

Although Han Yunfeng is not a genius, his qualifications are still okay, otherwise, he would not have become the one he has now.

He had flipped through the Wenfeng Sword, and in his opinion, this sword technique was nothing more than an ordinary inferior martial art.

Today, in the hands of the river, there is a power to turn decay into magic.

Jiang He said this, which made Han Yunfeng not very convinced, but seeing is believing.

He couldn't help but say: "No matter how strong the martial arts are, they can't be compared with the secret arts. ”

In fact, until now, he himself didn't really believe that he could kill a monk of Yan Baichuan's realm with a mere Wenfeng sword technique.

But he saw it with his own eyes!

Jiang He didn't explain much about Han Yunfeng's disbelief, but said lightly: "It depends on whose martial arts and whose secret skills!"

Of course, Han Yunfeng didn't know that although the Wenfeng Sword Technique was out of the mundane, it was later deduced many times by the nameless old ghost himself.

This sword technique can't be compared to the arcane arts, but it is definitely more than enough than ordinary secret arts.

If you cultivate to the extreme and comprehend the mystery of swordsmanship, even if it is a powerful secret art, you can give it a try.

Han Yunfeng was shocked, if he had done so before, he would definitely think that Jiang He was arrogant and ignorant.

Now it seems that Jiang He is not arrogant and ignorant at all.

His casual actions are enough to show that he is confident and has the chance to win.

This made Han Yunfeng can't help but look at Jiang He strangely, he Han Yunfeng is good at dancing with long sleeves and is exquisite, it can be said that he has a hand in observing faces and colors, and figuring out people's minds.

However, the river in front of him in his teens made him unable to understand it for a while.

Jiang He, who is a teenager, at such an age, is just a disciple who has just started in the Changhe Sect, and such a disciple is the most hot-blooded and impulsive.

However, the teenage river does not move in the eight winds, and the still water flows deeply, giving people a feeling of indescribability.

A few days ago, Jiang He also took the nameless iron plate of his uncle and became the young sect master of the Changhe Sect, with mediocre qualifications.

Not to mention the Eight Great Elders, even he Han Yunfeng felt that Jiang He had no future.

When he first came into contact with Jiang He, he even felt that Jiang He was a little stupid, and he could even be said to be a little arrogant, ignorant and fearless.

However, later he realized that the contact with Jiang He in the past few days seemed to him to be an arrogant and ignorant thing.

And in the eyes of the river, it seems to be taken for granted!

When Han Yunfeng was shocked, and his master, Hall Master Mo, was so worried that he killed the disciple of the Guanhai Immortal Sect.

Moreover, Yan Baichuan is still a disciple that Xu Protector relies on, which is simply a catastrophe for the Changhe Sect!

"Disaster is coming!"

Hall Master Mo was helpless and said, "Just the test, let's go back to the sect!"

At this time, the three of them were in the Guanhai Immortal Gate, which was simply in the tiger's den in Longtan!

The three of them can't fight against a behemoth like Guanhai Immortal Gate at all, and now the Mo Hall Master has only one thought, escape!

Escape from the Guanhai Immortal Gate and escape back to the Changhe Sect!

Suddenly, a voice rang out.