Zhong Wen could feel that Jian Ba's cultivation was about at the high level of the Heavenly Wheel, and he had not reached the realm of Lingzun.

The sword seemed unremarkable, with no dazzling visual light or earth-shattering sound.

However, he clearly perceived that the lethality of Jian Ba's move was not inferior to that of the Spirit Venerable level "Sword God" Ximen Wangyue of the Fulong Empire.

Is this the gap between the strongest holy land and the worldly cultivators?

Zhong Wen sighed in his heart, and he had a clearer understanding of the Holy Land Heavenly Sword Villa, which was "the first in combat effectiveness".

However, Zhong Wen at this moment is no longer the same as a few days ago.

He stood motionless until the tip of his sword was less than three inches from his chest, and then his body turned slightly to the right, and by a fraction of a second, he dodged the stab.

Jian Ba's face changed, he didn't expect that this little boy who looked less than twenty years old would be able to dodge the blow he was determined to get, and his face suddenly felt a little unbearable.

With a twist of his wrist, his right arm exerted force, and turned a straight stab into a horizontal slash, and the blade went straight to Zhong Wen's right arm, the momentum on his body was even stronger, and the air was filled with an incomparable sword intent, obviously he had moved his true character.

Zhong Wen's face was still calm, he just took a step back, seemingly taking a leisurely stroll, but he just avoided this powerful and incomparable slash, the distance was extremely exquisitely controlled, and even the range of sword intent around the long sword was counted, and he didn't move more than half a minute.

"Extreme!"

As an elite disciple of Heavenly Sword Villa, Jian Ba took the initiative to attack a secular teenager, but he failed repeatedly, his face had already swelled like a pig's liver, and he couldn't care about any demeanor anymore, and with an angry shout in his mouth, the long sword in his hand burst out with dazzling white light, and his spiritual power turned into an aurora, attacking Zhong Wenmian at a speed that was difficult to capture with the naked eye.

With this move, he has already used a killer move.

However, Zhong Wen seemed to have expected it, and almost at the same time as he made his move, he took a light step to the left, and the aurora brushed his cheek, but it failed to cause him the slightest damage.

This boy is so good!

Jian Su watched coldly, seeing that Jian Ba made a move with all his might, but there was no way to take Zhong Wen, and there were turbulent waves in his heart, only to feel that this young man seemed to have the ability to anticipate the enemy's opportunities, and he walked in front of Jian Ba every step of the way, and even played with this hot-tempered senior brother in the palm of his hand.

"Stinky boy, I only know how to dodge, what kind of man is it!" "Tianjian Villa is full of sword cultivators, the most like to hone sharpness, on weekdays, the brothers and sisters learn from each other, one by one needle to Mai Mang, do not give in to each other, just want to break the opponent with supreme sword intent and win, Jian Ba has never met Zhong Wen's fighting style, only feels powerful and has nowhere to go, it is really uncomfortable, aggrieved, and scolded angrily in his mouth, "There is a kind of head-to-head competition with me!"

"You're so unreasonable. Zhong Wen dodged Jian Ba's moves as he wanted, and said excitedly, "I'm here to get back to my fellow disciples, and I don't want to fight with you, besides, what's the benefit of winning the battle?"

"If you can beat me head-on. Jian Ba was really fooled, "I'll take you to see the sword peer junior brother." ”

"Is this true?" the corners of Zhong Wen's mouth rose slightly.

"You go and inquire, does what I Jianpachi said count?" Kenpachi swore an oath.

"Okay, a word is a certainty!" Zhong Wen suddenly stopped, silver light lines lit up on his body, his right hand stretched forward, his index finger and middle finger suddenly closed, and he actually ignored the sharp sword intent, and firmly sandwiched the long sword from the sword eight stabbing between his fingers.

Kenpachi was shocked, and his right hand slammed into force, trying to withdraw the long sword.

However, Zhong Wen's two fingers were like iron tongs, no matter how hard Jian Ba used, the long sword seemed to be welded together with his fingers, and it didn't move at all.

"Drink!"

Jian Ba has experienced a hundred battles, and he did not panic when his weapon was locked, and the index finger of his left hand was fast, and an invisible sword qi shot out from his fingertips, heading straight for Zhong Wen's right shoulder, trying to force him to let go.

Zhong Wen smiled slightly, and did not move.

That invisible sword qi was close to Zhong Wen, but it suddenly showed a rebellious side, and it no longer flew in a straight line, but came to an S-shaped position, passed around Zhong Wen's body, and flew straight into the distance.

Taking advantage of Jian Ba's astonishment, Zhong Wen's left hand was slightly raised, and a dazzling bright light shot out from his fingertips, hitting him with unmistakable precision on the acupuncture point of his right shoulder.

Jian Ba felt that his whole arm was sore, and his five fingers were loose, and the long sword had been taken away by Zhong Wen, and he was about to retreat, but when he saw a flicker in front of him, Zhong Wen's right arm shook and flipped the long sword over, and the hand grasped the hilt of the sword and loosened it forward, and the tip of the sword stayed in front of his throat by a fraction.

"You won. Jian Ba was stunned for a long time, and finally sighed, and said with a dejected look on his face.

"Concession. Zhong Wen grinned and returned the long sword to him, "I also ask Eighth Brother Sword to abide by the agreement and let the junior brother meet with Senior Brother Jianjue." ”

"What I say, it counts. Although Jian Ba was short-tempered, his nature was very simple, he turned his head to Jian Su and ordered, "Senior brother, I bother you to invite Senior Brother Jian Jue to come and talk about it." ”

"No problem. Jian Su nodded, his figure flickered, and he disappeared in place in an instant.

Only Lin Zhiyun, Zhong Wen and Jian Ba were relatively silent in the forest, and there was silence all around, and the atmosphere suddenly seemed a little awkward.

"It's a nice day!" Zhong Wen tried to break the silence with a formulaic opening statement.

Kenpachi just said "um" and didn't speak.

"Have the Eighth Sword Brothers ever eaten?" Zhong Wen offered the second dialogue formula.

"I've eaten it. Kenpachi just coldly spit out three words, and then stopped speaking.

"In addition to cultivation, what else does Eighth Brother Jian like to do on weekdays?" Zhong Wen became more and more embarrassed the more he talked, and he felt like he was on a blind date in his previous life.

"Sleep. "Jianba still doesn't enter the oil and salt, and the words are like gold.

......

By the time Jian Su arrived with Jian Jue and some other Heavenly Sword Villa people, Zhong Wen was already squatting on the ground with his head in his hands, his eyes were dull, the corners of his mouth were drooling, he didn't know what he was muttering, and his expression was extremely broken.

"Two, I have already brought the Sword Absolute Senior Brother. Jian Su looked at Zhong Wendao, who had nothing to love, with some surprise, "If you have any questions, you can confront him face to face." ”

Zhong Wen turned his head to look at Jian Su and the people beside him, and for a long time, his sloppy eyes gradually focused, he stood up, patted the dust on the corner of his clothes, and looked at the comer.

Standing next to Jian Su was a dignified-looking young man, about twenty years old, dressed in gray, with a long sword tied around his waist, just standing in place, his body exuded a sharp and incomparable aura, and the whole person was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, and the thick sword intent almost turned into substance, and it was even a few points stronger than Jian Ba.

Beside this person, there were several other people from the Holy Land Gate dressed in white, most of whom were similar in age to Jian Su, and under Zhong Wen's divine sense, he found that all of these people had Heavenly Wheel cultivation.

And behind this group of Heavenly Wheel disciples, there stood a middle-aged woman in white who looked about forty or fifty years old, with a delicate appearance, a peaceful demeanor, and no breath on her body, which was diametrically opposed to the group of young disciples.

Zhong Wen pushed his divine sense to the extreme, but he still couldn't sense the cultivation of the woman in white, knowing that this woman's strength was far beyond his own, and he unconsciously felt a little vigilant.

"Which one is Senior Brother Sword Peer?" he asked politely.

"I'm a sword jue. The gray-clad swordsman in his twenties replied lightly.

"Senior Brother Sword Jue is invited, junior brother Zhong Wen, from the Floating Flower Palace. Zhong Wen took a step forward and clasped his fists in both hands, "I don't know if Senior Brother knows a disciple named Liu Qiqi of the Disdainful Sect?"

"Liu Qiqi?" Jian Jue's face changed, and he was no longer calm, "It turns out that you are Senior Sister Liu's fellow disciples in the world!"

"Is Qiqi really in Heavenly Sword Villa?" Lin Zhiyun was overjoyed when she heard this, and couldn't help but ask.

"If you have come to bring her back. A trace of shame flashed on Jian Jue's face, "Then I advise you to hurry up and die of this heart, Senior Sister Liu is very talented, and she has been accepted by the master as a closed disciple, so it is impossible to go with you again." ”

"Master?" Zhong Wen asked.

"The master of the Sword Absolute Senior Brother is none other than the Elder of Sword Yicheng. Jian Su explained on the side.

"Is Qiqi a volunteer apprentice?" Seeing Lin Zhiyun's face pale, Zhong Wen asked first.

"Senior Sister Liu has such peerless qualifications as 'Born Sword Heart', and she was able to worship the Heavenly Sword Villa and obtain the top kendo inheritance in the world, and her future achievements are beyond your imagination. Jian Jue's eyes flickered slightly, "How could she not want to?"

"If Qiqi really voluntarily worships in the Heavenly Sword Villa, Lingshi can directly negotiate with our Floating Flower Palace, why do you want to secretly take him away?" Zhong Wen knew the master-apprentice relationship between Liu Qiqi and Lin Zhiyun, and he didn't believe a word in what Jian Jue said.

"Senior Sister Liu voluntarily returned to Tianjian Villa with her family teacher. "Jian Xiu's temperament is mostly straightforward, he doesn't like to lie, Jian Jue said words against his will, and there was a hesitant expression on his face, but he completely betrayed his heart, "He was not forced." ”

"But according to what our disciples of the Floating Flower Palace said, it was the master who used the spiritual cultivation as a sneak attack and forcibly took Qiqi away. Zhong Wen saw his expression, his heart was already clear, and his tone was a little harsh, "Since you and I both insist on each other, why don't you call Qiqi out, are you willing to worship in Heavenly Sword Villa and let her answer by herself?"

"Sword Master Nephew, what this little brother said is not unreasonable. The middle-aged woman said softly, "Since the nephew of Master Liu in your mouth is a voluntary apprentice, let her come out to meet her former classmates and make her words clear, so as not to let others say outside that our Heavenly Sword Villa robs people of disciples, and it will not ruin its reputation." ”

"Uncle Qingmei, this ...... I'm afraid it's not appropriate. Jian Jue's forehead was faintly sweating, his brain was spinning, and he said, "Senior Sister Liu has been in retreat with Master, and I haven't been in retreat for ten days and half a month, I'm afraid I won't be able to see her." ”

"Senior Brother Yicheng has newly accepted a good apprentice, and he didn't show us it, so he went into retreat directly?" The woman in white called Jian Qingmei, who was also an elder of Heavenly Sword Villa, "How can there be such a reason?"

"This is the Master's decision, and the disciple has no right to interfere. "The sword is coming to an end, so I have to insist on the fact that Liu Qiqi is in retreat, and I will never let go.

"Heavenly Sword Mountain Villa is also one of the Seven Holy Lands. Zhong Wen's face was filled with indignation, and he forced him to say in words, "It's really appalling to forcibly kidnap a seventeen-year-old girl by relying on cultivation, don't you feel ashamed?"

"It's said that Senior Sister Liu is a voluntary apprentice, why is Your Excellency still so aggressive and entangled?" Jian Jue is also a high-minded and arrogant person, and he was suppressed by Zhong Wen, who was two years younger than him, and he still felt extremely unhappy knowing that he was wrong, "If she stays in a secular sect like you, won't you waste her supreme talent in vain?"

"You mean, Sword City must be better than our Lin Palace Bishop?" Zhong Wen narrowed his eyes, a glimmer of light shot out of his eyes, and his tone gradually became cold.

"That's nature. Jian Jue replied proudly.

"Very good, you are the apprentice of Sword City. Zhong Wen said word by word, "I am a disciple of the Floating Flower Palace, let's compare and compare to see who is worthy of being Qiqi's master?"

"You want to compete with me?" Jian Jue looked at Zhong Wen, who was two years younger than him, with an incredible look on his face.

As the leading genius of the younger generation, he rarely puts his peers in his eyes, and because of this, after losing to Liu Qiqi, he agrees with Jian Yicheng's point of view, thinking that such a genius should not be in the world.

"Don't you dare?" Zhong Wen didn't know when an extra jet-black long sword appeared in his hand, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, and he sneered, "The apprentice who came out of the Sword City Sect is really bold!"

"You brought it on yourself. Jian Jue listened to him insulting his master, his eyes were bright, he slowly pulled out the long sword at his waist, and said coldly, "Don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless." ”

"If you have something to say, why do it?" Jian frowned slightly, waiting to speak and persuade him.

"Uncle Shi, this person insulted the family teacher, and the disciple had to take action to punish him slightly. "The sword is absolutely cut through the railway," I hope that Uncle Shi will be perfected. ”

"Hey!" Jian Qingmei was a person in the Heavenly Sword Villa after all, and he couldn't blatantly defend Zhong Wen, so he had to sigh lightly and said, "Pay attention to proportion." ”

"Seniors rest assured. Zhong Wen grinned, "I will spare his life." ”

Jian Qingmei originally wanted to make Jian Jue's subordinates merciful, but he was unexpectedly picked up by Zhong Wen, and he didn't know how to respond for a while, so he had to laugh awkwardly and say nothing.

"Sword master, don't underestimate the enemy. Jian Ba suddenly reminded, "This son has a profound cultivation and strange spiritual skills, so he is a fierce opponent. ”

Jian Jue nodded at him, but there was a disapproving look on his face, and the long sword in his hand pointed directly at Zhong Wen's door in the air.

A vast and majestic sword intent erupted from his body, spreading along the surroundings, faintly reaching the sky, even when Lin Zhiyun saw it, he couldn't help but be secretly frightened.

Zhong Wen still looked heartless, the long sword was lazily leaning in front of him, and there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he didn't take the sword to heart at all.

"Aren't you attacking?" Jian Jue snorted coldly, "Then I'm welcome!"

I saw his figure flash, "suddenly" appeared in front of Zhong Wen, the long sword in his hand slowly stabbed forward, seemingly soft and powerless, but in the sword moves, it contained an unimaginable mystical artistic conception, which made people unable to hide, unavoidable, and instantly fell into a desperate situation where there was no way to heaven and no way to enter the ground.

At this time, Zhong Wen also moved.

The long sword in his hand was equally flat.

Feeling the power of Zhong Wen's sword, Jian Jue's complexion changed greatly, his pupils contracted, revealing an incredible expression.