Chapter 32 The strength of the master

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With a sigh of relief, Elder Xinxu invited Elder Xinmeng to the pavilion and made a pot of tea for him, and after sitting down, Elder Xinxu smiled and asked, "Oh, what plan did they propose, let me hear it." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"They proposed that after the [Kun Zai Sword Box] arrived, the inner disciples who did not have a sword box in the door would compete with each other, and the top five would take the sword box to show fairness. There is nothing unreasonable in sounding like this, after all, the elder's assignment is inevitably dissatisfied with other disciples. Elder Xinmeng frowned when he looked at Elder Xinxuan's expression, and continued.

"There is nothing unreasonable, it can also arouse the cultivation of the disciples in the door, and the competition can be a warning to the disciples in the door and learn from each other's strengths. It's a lot of money. The weak-hearted elder frowned lightly and said with a faint smile, but there was a hint of disdain in his smile.

"What do you mean by that?" Elder Xinmeng couldn't help frowning, there was something in Elder Heart's words that made her a little uncomfortable.

Then her words were weak-hearted, and the elder sneered: "It's really a big joke in the world, the ancestor is to consider the character, temperament, strength and other aspects of the disciple to make such a distribution, every disciple who gets the sword box is either wandering around the great wilderness and fighting for righteousness, or guarding the sect to defend against foreign enemies, which is the root of the pavilion." It's ridiculous that strength comes first, but if a disciple with a despicable character and extreme temperament wins the top five rankings, you also have to give up the sword box? And this distribution is so that there are elders as a barrier between the disciples of the same generation, so as to avoid competition among the peers. The first rule of the door is to avoid playing in the same room, and you still agree to such a request, which really impresses me!"

After being reprimanded by the words of the weak heart, the dream of the heart was also not light, and he said sharply: "This matter is not what I want, but it is a foregone conclusion; you don't want to cause more trouble, and say that your disciple will not need this sword box for a while; why rush for a while? Besides, the head of this matter has his own plans, why bother with that heart." ”

"As an elder, although I am not strong, I also have the responsibility of supervising, and the head of this matter is not in general, how can I turn a deaf ear. Listening to Xinmeng's words, his weak face suddenly pulled down, full of anger.

For more than 100 years, you have been unprofessional, discouraged, and idle. Among the elders, you are at the bottom of the cultivation, do you think you are still the first person in the heart character generation back then?" Xinmeng's words made Xinmeng's eyebrows rise, his face was full of anger, and he said Xinmeng walked out of the pavilion quickly and walked towards the open space, pointing at Xinxuan and said loudly: "You come out!"

Seeing that he had been standing in the open space and dreaming, he stepped forward and frowned, "Senior sister, what does this mean?"

"If you can beat me today, you have to go to the head of the house to judge, and I will not stop you. Xinmeng's face was cold

"You know I'm not going to do anything with you. ”

Xinmeng didn't pay attention to it and said to Xinxu in a low voice: "I have entered the middle stage of feathering, which is far beyond what you can resist in the early stage. You strike first, I'll make three moves. ”

"Three moves?" As soon as Xin Meng's words came out, his heart was weak and angry, his clothes and robes were bulging, his black hair was flying, he stretched out his hand and made a move, and said coldly directly: "Senior sister, you don't need to give in, I have taught you that the strongest is always the person himself! The younger sister has to take the test, and the senior brother should accompany him. ”

"You, since you are so arrogant, then let me learn the tricks of Senior Brother with a weak heart. He was spoken in a tone that was as weak as a beginner, and his dreamy willow eyebrows were upside down. The sword robe stirred, the sword box on her back opened, and suddenly hundreds of spirit swords poured out, and she stepped on one of the spirit swords and rose into the air first. The remaining spirit swords surrounded her, and the sound of swords roared wildly.

The qi sword under the feet of the Void Heart Elder suddenly followed, and the spirit sword of the High Altitude Center Dream Elder flew around him, and she was like an immortal descending to earth. The heart is weak, his face is indifferent, and his eyes are cold.

"Whoosh..."

Elder Xinmeng first formed a sword formation, and dozens of spirit swords converged into a rain of swords and rushed towards Elder Xinxuan at an extremely fast speed. Each spirit sword carries a sharp cold light and various colors of spiritual light, forming a stegosaurus. The breathtaking aura pressed directly against the Void Heart Elder.

The Weak Heart Elder's pupils shrank, and he pointed into a sword, and a huge sword qi erupted and crashed into the sword rain first. Then the spirit sword in the scabbard in his hand instantly flew out and followed closely behind. The cold qi on the sword surged, and a large number of ice crystals began to condense in the air in an instant, and with one finger of the long sword, the spirit sword slammed into the sword rain with a cold wind. And his own figure flashed quickly, passing the rain of swords, and rushed directly towards the Heart Dream Elder.

Elder Xinmeng raised his eyebrows, and the spirit sword beside him suddenly flew out and intercepted Elder Xinxu, and she also manipulated the sword rain to quickly outflank the past, and her own sword retreated to open the distance. The Void Heart Elder snorted coldly, and a giant sword phantom around his body suddenly protected him inside;

"[Kenshin Technique] is useless to me. ”

Elder Xinmeng looked at it and snorted coldly, and dozens of spirit swords quickly circled around him, wrapping the whole person; A giant sword phantom began to emerge from her body, and she had to build a sword domain that could only be used by mid-stage powerhouses. An aura dragon formed in the air, circling around the giant sword.

Such a strong momentum also instantly alarmed the entire Yixin Lingyun Pavilion, and the light flowed in the sky. The disciples on the ground couldn't really see it or still looked up, Mo Yi frowned secretly, a little worried about his master. More than a dozen spiritual lights rose into the air, and the elders also approached to watch the battle.

Xin Xuan glanced slightly, and when he was close to his heart dream, the two giant sword phantoms collided, and the surrounding aura was chaotic, and the sword qi exploded. 【Sword Heart Formula】The sword aura suddenly dispersed. However, at this time, the heart was weak and quickly waved his sword finger, and a cold light came in an instant.

"Ding" sound. The sound of metal colliding sounded, and the body protection spirit sword of the heart dream was suddenly swung away.

Shocked, Xin Meng found that his talisman sword array began to collapse, and an extremely cold sword qi instantly jammed the true qi connecting the sword array. However, it was the spirit sword that the heart void had previously used to disrupt the surrounding spirit sword array, and the heart void sword finger was almost touching the center of the heart dream's eyebrows. If the sword qi is sent slightly, it can easily pierce her head and make her fall. But just when the dream was shattered, the sword finger of the heart was slightly retracted, and the body was deviated, and it directly collided with the spirit sword of the heart dream. The sharp spirit sword instantly slashed through Xinxu's face, leaving an inch-long wound.

Quickly passed through the sword formation and turned around to stand still, stretched out his thumb to gently wipe the blood stains on his cheeks, and smiled at the dream that was slowly falling not far away: "Senior sister's cultivation is getting better and better, this time I lost"

"Are you... Are you okay?" Xin Meng pinched the sword trick, and the spirit sword returned to the box. Looking at the wound on Xinqiao's face, he asked with a complicated expression. Between the words, there is no longer the domineering atmosphere just now.

Xinqiao shook his head slightly, smiled indifferently and said, "It's okay, it's just a small injury." Since I lost, the matter of this sword box was revealed. ”

Xinmeng couldn't help frowning, she was already a high-minded and arrogant person, and her weakness made her feel like she was being chared. She was about to have a seizure immediately, but when she looked around, not only the elders and the head of the sect, but also the disciples who could fly with the sword were also watching from a short distance, so she had to suppress her unhappiness for the sake of the overall situation. looked embarrassed, and responded lightly.