"Shen Ling of the Heavenly Illusion Sect, defeat the thirteenth peak master in one move!"

Some high-ranking disciples announced loudly, but Naden Sendai had already begun to boil.

The thirteenth peak is the closest, and almost everyone can see it clearly.

Shen Ling's light sword not only made the opponent bow down, but also amazed every onlooker.

A person who wields such pure sword intent must not be called a "genius" alone, even if it is described in the most gorgeous and exaggerated words!

"The Heavenly Illusion Sect has such an amazing talent, and it only took one move to defeat the thirteenth peak master, and we are dwarfed by it..."

"With him, what kind of sword are we talking about, these decades of cultivation have been wasted!"

"I don't see that kid has any outstanding ability, maybe it's just a coincidence, to prove his true strength, it depends on how the follow-up competition is."

Although everyone was shocked, there were still some luck, which was the only trace of pride left by the so-called geniuses.

However, for most people, Shen Ling has become the hope that he can confront the entire Shushan.

On the side of the South China Sea Sword Sect, Wu Mei's excited expression was difficult to suppress, and after being stunned for a long time, she suddenly stood up from the chair, because her face was violently beaten, and the swelling had not yet subsided, it was difficult to tell whether she was excited or frustrated from her expression.

"Big brother, you don't have to be bluffed by that kid, although he seems to be strong... It's not bad, but it may not be able to break into the fifth peak, it's still far from you..."The yellow-faced sword cultivator patted his ass.

"You know a hammer! Haha..."Wu Mei actually laughed, "Brother Shen can defeat the Thirteen Taibao with one move just by building a foundation and cultivating, this is too special... Too..."

"Incredible?"

Seeing that the eldest brother couldn't find the words to describe it for a while, the yellow-faced sword cultivator echoed.

"Yes, yes, it's incredible, it's incredible! Brother Shen is really hidden, Lao Tzu guessed perfectly, such a character will have great achievements in the future, you can't provoke him again, do you hear? Wu Mei spoke a little harder, and the nosebleed came out again, and she woke up in a hurry.

"If the eldest brother says, the brothers should obey it..."The yellow-faced sword cultivator respected Wu Mei very much, and the words spoken by the latter were naturally regarded as golden rules.

Just when the sword cultivators, including the disciples of Shushan, were immersed in the wonderfulness of that sword, one of them always had a cold face and did not snort.

Of course, it is the chosen son, Ye Bufan.

Although the senior brother is unfathomable in his heart, he has not reached such a level of rebellion!

Since the punishment of the Fallen Tomb, Shen Ling seems to have been reborn, and his kendo attainments are growing day by day, and he must have encountered a great opportunity.

Originally, he wanted to secretly eradicate dissidents, but he turned his head and lifted a stone to hit himself in the foot, this feeling he had only experienced in the senior brother.

Thinking of this, Ye Bufan couldn't help but be jealous, his seven orifices were on fire, and the whole person was not calm.

I can't help but comfort myself in my heart:

"Senior brother, senior brother, no matter how good your kendo attainments are, how can you cultivate to a low level, this life is destined to be harvested, and I, I want to witness your fall..."

Thinking like this, there was just someone who didn't open which pot to mention, and came to his side and said with a smile:

"Brother, I didn't expect your Heavenly Illusion Sect to be so strong, especially your senior brother, it's too handsome, right?"

"What do you mean?" Ye Bufan's face shook.

"Hey, hey... I don't mean anything else, anyway, your Heavenly Illusion Sect Sword Pavilion will accept female disciples? I have a cousin, she..."

"Don't think about it, the Sword Pavilion only recruits male disciples." Ye Bufan was patient and replied out of politeness.

The man looked regretful:

"It's a pity, Shen Gongzi is really my cousin's dish..."

Ye Bufan gritted his teeth, almost having a seizure.

The senior brother not only has excellent swordsmanship, but also looks extremely handsome and resolute, tall and straight, with a righteous spirit, no matter where he goes, he will attract the attention of many women.

The most infuriating thing is that the senior brother actually cut off the relationship with the famous "Ice Beauty" of the Heavenly Illusion Sect so easily, but that beauty is the dream lover who keeps him awake at night and itches in his heart.

He is the chosen son, according to the original plot development, it is easier than drinking water to get a beauty.

But today's reality is that not only is the kendo suppressed by people, but even the beauty doesn't get half of it!

In his opinion, the aura of the senior brother is too strong, and under this aura, Rao has great ability, but he can only be resigned to being ordinary.

It's infuriating, it's infuriating!

Just when Ye Bufan was depressed, a high-level disciple shouted loudly, but it caused a storm in his heart!

"Shen Ling of the Heavenly Illusion Sect, one move to defeat the twelfth peak master!"

What?!

Another sword win?

Ye Bufan looked up suddenly, but he only saw the back of Senior Brother Edgeworth, and the sincere admiration of the Twelfth Peak Lord.

Someone cheered in Dengxiantai, and the atmosphere began to spread rapidly, and many sword commentators shouted the name of the senior brother:

"Shen Ling!"

"Shen Ling!"

"Shen Ling!"

The scene was uncontrollable for a while, but the Shushan disciples were still in amazement, and they didn't have time to care about them.

After a while, the good news came one after another:

"Shen Ling of the Heavenly Illusion Sect, one move to defeat the eleventh peak master!"

"Shen Ling of the Heavenly Illusion Sect, one move to defeat the Tenth Peak Peak Lord!"

"Shen Ling of the Heavenly Illusion Sect, defeat the Ninth Peak Peak Master in one move!"

......

One person and one sword, like a broken bamboo, as if in the eyes of this person, even if it is the thirteen Taibao of Shushan, it is just an idle person!

In the eyes of everyone, no matter how strange his swordsmanship and swordsmanship are, he can destroy them with only one sword!

His sword skills seem to be simple and unpretentious, without a dragon body, only with pure sword intent, but it seems to come from chaos, through eternity, to eternity!

Not only the onlookers were eye-opening, but the opponents who argued with the sword also benefited a lot, and there were not a few people who had an epiphany.

From this point of view, the biggest winner turned out to be Shushan, which lost one after another!

Only half a pillar of incense time passed, and after Shen Ling broke the sixth peak with a sword, he paused slightly, and took advantage of the infinite sword dao true intent reverberating in his chest to go straight to the fifth peak.

There, the Fifth Peak Lord, the Streamer Sword Duan Qingchen had been waiting for a long time.

At this very moment, the first peak.

Shui Mohan, the leader of the Thirteenth Taibao, listened to the urgent report of his junior brother and used his strong spiritual sense to detect every competition, and the whole person became extremely excited.

Since the Shushan Sword Discussion has been held for more than a thousand years, no one has ever defeated the disciples of Shushan with such exquisite swordsmanship.

Especially the sword intent that is exhaustive, it can be called the pinnacle, and it is absolutely impossible to realize it without ten thousand years of immersion.

And so much sword intent, concentrated in one person, did not let him go mad and fall into a situation of no return, there must be a wonderful mental blessing!

In just twenty years, it is impossible for the Heavenly Illusion Sect Sword Pavilion to have such a heaven-defying heart method...

Combined with this sword intent and mental method, Shui Mohan's heart slowly floated a person's name.

"No, this man has fallen five thousand years ago, it's impossible..."

Shui Mohan thought about it, but suppressed the excitement in his heart, and instructed his junior brother:

"Hurry up to the Wuji Hall and report this matter to the head uncle!"

"Okay, senior brother."

Looking at his junior brother in the distance, Shui Mohan's mood rarely moved slightly, he waited for more than a thousand years, and finally met a sword cultivator who could compete with the swordsmanship of Shushan, but he had to use the power of this person to improve the level of the entire Shushan!

"Qingchen, your trip to the Heavenly Illusion Sect this time can be regarded as a great favor for the teacher. As long as that kid surnamed Shen can come to me, no matter whether he wins or loses, I will recognize his swordsmanship as better than Shushan! ”