"The sword gas transforms into shape, and the sword fights first...... Senior brother, I'm not reconciled!"

Lying on the bed, Lu Feng's eyes were red, his hoarse voice revealed three points of suspicion, seven points of resentment, his fingers trembled uncontrollably, and the color of pain was overflowing.

The damage to the foundation of the sword path was already a huge blow to him, and now he suddenly heard that Wu Chi's sword qi had transformed and snatched the first sword fighting sword from Mo Yan's hands, and the pain in his heart had almost destroyed his will.

"Lu Feng, look at your current appearance!" Standing in front of the bed, Yan Peng's face turned pale, "Temporary gains and losses are so important to you?"

If he was usually scolded like this by Yan Pengxi, Lu Feng would have dared not speak for a long time, but this time he was really stimulated and couldn't control himself.

"A little person from a third-rate sect has not only won the Divine Sword Inheritance and is favored by Senior Sister Zhou!, moreover, he is known as one of the future Kunlun Tianjiao, Senior Brother, I am not reconciled!"

"It's useful for you to lie on the bed and complain like this?" sneered, Yan Pengxi asked unceremoniously.

“...... I don't know!" Lu Feng was a little angry, and said in a low voice, "I don't know, what else can I do! Once he is allowed to worship under the master's sect, I am afraid that it will be difficult for him to stand on his laurel from now on." ”

Looking at Lu Feng's decadent appearance, the anger on Yan Pengxi's face slowly disappeared, and he was inexplicably a little distressed.

Even if Lu Feng is no longer angry, he is also the junior brother he grew up watching, and now because Wu Chi has fallen to this point, how can he bear it?

"Have a good rest, Kunlun is not someone who wants to enter, everything has not yet settled. ”

Hearing this, a hint of excitement suddenly flashed in Lu Feng's eyes, "Senior brother, do you have a way?"

Shaking off his hand, Yan Pengxi turned around and walked out, although he didn't answer, he had already acquiesced to Lu Feng's statement.

Although it is too selfish to do this, it is only selfish once that things have reached this point

Reaching out and poking Wu Chi's head, Zhou Boyan's face was full of curiosity.

"Hey, Zhou Xiaoniu, what are you doing?"

Lying here to rest for a while, it didn't take long for Zhou Boyan to poke himself several times, and Wu Chi finally couldn't help jumping.

"Miss Ben is just curious, are you dreaming, I haven't seen you for a long time, you have become so powerful. Although he was also a little weak-hearted, Zhou Boyan still glared at Wu Chi confidently and said.

"Is it a dream, you won't poke yourself!" Rolling his eyes angrily, Wu Chi sat down on the edge of the bed and muttered dissatisfied.

"How painful it is to poke yourself!" Zhou Boyan replied disdainfully with the eyes of an idiot.

“......”

was blocked and speechless, Wu Chi remembered that in front of Zhou Xiaoniu, he never seemed to have taken advantage, so he simply closed his eyes and ignored him.

"I heard that the sword pool is very powerful, and many senior brothers have condensed their sword qi in the sword pool! I don't know what it looks like, you go try it first, and come back and tell me if it will hurt to cultivate in the sword pool." Zhou Boyan didn't care about Wu Chi's attitude, and said to himself.

Will it hurt?

Rao is Wu Chi has already made up his mind to ignore her, and when he heard this, he also rolled his eyes angrily, and his feelings became a guinea pig.

"Zhou Xiaoniu, I remember, you used to cultivate harder than me. ”

"Isn't there no way!" Zhou Boyan muttered quietly.

Under the protection of Zhou Yuanting, she herself is the character of the eldest lady, she has not suffered at all, and she has never been attentive to cultivation, until Zhou Yuanting died, the courage of Sword Shadow Villa was all pressed on her alone, so she worked hard to cultivate the Chengying Sword Technique, wanting to make the Divine Sword recognize the Lord and save the Sword Shadow Villa.

Now that Sword Shadow Villa is no longer there, and the great revenge has been avenged by Wu Chi, the mood is relaxed, and he naturally recovers his original temperament.

Thinking of Zhou Boyan's struggle to support Sword Shadow Villa alone, Wu Chi couldn't help but feel a little distressed, and reached out to hold Zhou Boyan's hand, "Okay, okay! I'll help you try it." ”

Holding Wu Chi's hand tightly, Zhou Boyan seemed to feel Wu Chi's intentions, and said with a smile, "Words count." ”

"Of course!" Pouting, Wu Chi reached out and knocked on Zhou Boyan's head and said, "Are you like you?"

Leaning against Wu Chi, Zhou Boyan said softly, "Wu Chi, it's good to meet you." ”

"That is, you don't know how many good things you did in your last life to be so lucky to meet me. ”

"Bah, shameless!" ......

After resting for two days, when the sword fight was completely over, Wu Chi followed the other disciples, received the token together, and went to the sword pool.

When he arrived at the place, Wu Chi found that the so-called sword pond was not really a pool, but a sword mound, with countless swords inserted in it, even if he glanced at it from a distance, he could feel the sword intent in it.

In addition, there are faintly colorful sword shadows permeating the room, which makes people look away.

"What's the matter?"

Seeing Wu Chi's expression, Elder Kunlun, who was guarding in front of Jian Chi, asked.

"So many people are rushing to come, how can I be afraid?" his head shook like a rattle, Wu Chi replied with a smile, "I'm just a little curious, why is this called Sword Pond." ”

"The sword intent is thorough, the sword qi is a sea, there is no doubt that what you see is indeed all kinds of sword qi. Elder Kunlun pointed to the sword shadow in the sword pool and said.

Hearing this, Wu Chi couldn't help but be a little moved, but on the surface, he was not at all silent.

"Elder, I'm cowardly, don't scare me! It looks very good! So many people want to come here to cultivate, so there will be no danger. ”

"Interesting little guy, in the past thousand years, you are still the only one who has not yet entered Kunlun, and you have obtained the qualification to enter the sword pool first. ”

"Isn't that a moment too late, and soon it will be a real Kunlun disciple. Scratching his head, Wu Chi replied with a grin.

Glancing at Jian Chi again, Wu Chi shrunk his neck, turned his head, and asked cautiously.

"By the way, Elder, does it hurt to cultivate in the Sword Pool?"

In any case, no one thought that Wu Chi would ask such a nonsensical question.

Not only the Kunlun Elder, but the rest of the disciples who came with him couldn't help but laugh.

"What a bad boy, if I say it hurts, won't you go?"

"Hey, don't laugh, who isn't afraid of pain. Snorting dissatisfiedly, Wu Chi continued, "I just want to be mentally prepared in advance, otherwise if I don't know, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing to scream out in pain all of a sudden?"

"Do you still know that you are afraid of being embarrassed, get out of here!" With a laugh and scolding, Elder Kunlun kicked Wu Chi's ass and kicked him into the sword pool.

Planted headlong into the sword pool, Wu Chi suddenly couldn't help but scream.

It didn't hurt, it hurt!

As soon as he entered the sword pool, Wu Chi was attacked by three sword qi, the sword qi was like a knife, as if it was cutting flesh inch by inch, although it was not bleeding, but it was as if he had been cut by a thousand knives.

He glanced at Wu Chi with some amusement and shook his head, and then the elder turned to the other disciples and said, "Be careful to enter the sword pool from the edge, remember, you only have one chance, hold on as long as you can, so as not to waste this opportunity." ”

Although the sword pool will not be in mortal danger, but due to the erosion of sword intent and sword qi, that kind of pain is not very bearable, especially for those disciples who have not yet condensed their sword qi, even if they stay for a while, it is a great test.

Of course, at the edge of the sword pool, there is naturally not much sword qi, but mainly sword intent refining, and only by going deep into the center of the sword pool will it be attacked by more sword qi.

Once you can't bear the pain and faint, you will be brought out by the elders next to the sword pool, which means that this sword pool cultivation is over.

Only Wu Chi, an unlucky bastard, said that he was afraid of pain, so he would be kicked directly into the sword pool.

Of course, the elder also knew that Wu Chi had cultivated to the point where his sword qi had turned into a form, so he would kick Wu Chi directly down.

There is no need to control it at all, the moment he feels the erosion of the sword qi, the sword qi in Wu Chi's body spontaneously operates, and only with the protection of the sword qi can he stand firm in this sword pool.

Ignoring the ruthless elders, Wu Chi already had to muster up his spirits and cultivate! If he didn't cultivate, no one would be able to bear this kind of pain.

After calming down, Wu Chi finally understood why so many Kunlun disciples rushed to the Sword Pool.

The sword qi in the sword pool seems to have been dealt with by the power of the formation, although it will bring great pain, it will not harm the body, and it is very safe!

In this way, you can feel the power of all kinds of sword qi here, and feel your own sword path, if you have already condensed the sword qi, cultivating here can also achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Although the effect is not as good as directly absorbing the power of the sword gall, it is also much faster than normal cultivation.

Most of the sword qi in Wu Chi's body was condensed by absorbing the power of the sword gall, although there was no big problem, but after all, the foundation was a little unstable! Now that he was truly cultivating in the sword pool, it was an opportunity to re-refine his sword qi.

After perceiving this, Wu Chi was immediately overjoyed, even if it hurt a little, he was still able to be happy.

On the edge of the sword pool, seeing Wu Chi, who had quickly entered the state of cultivation, Elder Kunlun couldn't help but nod slightly.

"Sure enough, he is a good seedling, he has such a powerful sword qi just now, and what is even more rare is that he is not arrogant, it seems that the guy in Changchun has picked up a treasure this time." ”

Thinking of Wu Chi's exaggerated screams when he was kicked into the sword pool, the elder couldn't help but laugh.

"It's just that the temperament is too tired, this kind of temperament, worship under the Changchun Gate, I'm afraid it will be indispensable for him to suffer in the future. ”