Chapter Ninety-Eight: Some People Are Happy and Some Are Worried
"What?!"
After hearing this, the high-level disciple of Shu Mountain almost dropped his jaw in shock!
The Fourth Peak Lord is the Jindan Realm, a proper kendo master-level figure, an indisputable sword cultivator, how could he lose to a small disciple in the foundation building period?
"Sure enough, it's Brother Shen, if you want to talk about kendo attainments, I'm afraid that you are already at the level of the Sword Emperor, and no one under the Yuanying Realm is his opponent."
Although Duan Qingchen said it lightly, the listener was scared out of a cold sweat!
A person whose sword attainments have reached the level of the Sword Emperor, but he is only cultivating in the foundation building period, simply subverts his cognition.
In time, what realm will this sub-cultivator reach after making a breakthrough?
Such a talent is rare in the world, and it is an honor for the disciples of Shushan to be able to witness such a miracle.
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On the Ascend Sendai.
When Shen Ling's anti-heaven record came, the sword critics gasped and swallowed their saliva desperately to hide their surprise at this time!
The fifth peak master, Duan Qingchen on the first day of Shu Mountain, actually lost?
And was it defeated by a sword?
This news sounded full of illusion, but it made the hearts of the sword cultivators of the outer sect extremely excited.
Because, a genius as strong as Duan Qingchen is not absolutely invincible, he will also lose!
In addition, the person who defeated him was just a "small role" at the peak of foundation building, and this strong contrast just hit the excitement in everyone's hearts.
"That Duan Qingchen actually lost, oh my God!"
"Tsk... It seems that the genius of Shushan is not indestructible, he was born by his father, and he is not three heads and six arms, we all have a chance to turn the tables! ”
"you, turn the tables, you have the surname Shen? People can defeat the Thirteen Taibao with one sword, and they are geniuses among geniuses. ”
"Yes, yes, from the very beginning, I felt that he had an extraordinary bearing, and he was definitely a dragon and phoenix among people..."
The sword critics began to exchange ears, and in their discussions, Shen Ling's image gradually became taller and taller, almost a god-like figure.
Among the sword critics of the South China Sea Sword Sect, the yellow-faced sword cultivator sighed again and again, slapped himself a few times coldly, and muttered in his mouth:
"Damn, damn it, I knew that the Heavenly Illusion Sect was so powerful, why should I feel uncomfortable?"
At the same time, he came to the front of his eldest brother Wu Mei and showed admiration:
"Big brother, it's still your clever plan, you first found out that Shen Gongzi is not an ordinary person, so you befriended him..."
After Wu Mei heard this, her mood became more and more good, and the little brother was a little bit of a fart this time.
"Ahem... Brother Shen is a thousand-year-old, oh no, a hero who is rare in 10,000 years, and I am the most knowledgeable person, so I naturally will not let go of such an opportunity. When I return to the sect, I will definitely tell you about this in front of the master. With Brother Shen in the Sword Pavilion of the Heavenly Illusion Sect, it must be prosperous in the future, and maybe it can overpower Shu Mountain? ”
"What the eldest brother said is extremely true, but it's a pity that Shen Gongzi is a member of the Heavenly Illusion Sect, if he can enter my South China Sea Sword Sect..."The yellow-faced sword cultivator said unintentionally.
Wu Mei waved her hand: "Betraying the sect is a big crime, and my South China Sea Sword Sect can't be guilty of provoking the Heavenly Illusion Sect." I know best about people like Brother Shen, it's okay to make friends, but you can never force him to violate his principles. ”
The yellow-faced sword cultivator nodded, "I remember the words of the eldest brother. ”
Wu Mei breathed a sigh of relief and inadvertently looked at a place, where Ye Bufan, who was also a disciple of the Sword Pavilion, looked not in a normal mood.
"Is the surname Ye sick, why does he keep shaking?"
"You're happy, aren't you?" Someone interjected, "His senior brother has such an achievement, if it were me, he would definitely be so excited to death..."
"Hmm... It seems that their brother and sister have a good relationship? Wu Mei raised her eyes.
Of course, these people don't know, in fact, Ye Bufan was so angry that he was about to vomit blood!
The seemingly ordinary elder brother refreshed his cognition again and again, making him fall into the quagmire of jealousy and resentment.
It's just a sword to defeat the genius of Shushan, and people don't even pay attention to the powerhouses of the Jindan Realm?
The sword cultivation in the foundation building period was actually higher than the sword dao attainment of the Jindan Realm, which was simply a violation of common sense.
What kind of great opportunity did the senior brother encounter that allowed him to get such an amazing improvement in a short period of time?
At this time, Ye Bufan's mood seemed chaotic and complicated, and Rao, as the chosen son, could not calm down such resentment.
Since he was born in his mother's womb, he has never looked forward to the death of a person as much as he does now.
This man lives in the world, and every moment is a kind of torture for him.
Trying his best to suppress the restlessness in his heart, a trace of gloom appeared on Ye Bufan's face, and he said secretly:
"Senior brother, no matter how you behave against the sky, you can't escape the fate of being killed. Your immortal cultivation personality is destined to stop at the foundation building period, this is heavenly! And I, the chosen son of heaven, the master of the immortal cultivation realm chosen by God, how can I let you suppress your luck? ”
A dying person, no matter how much turmoil he stirs up, will eventually be calm and buried in the long river of fate.
Big Brother will definitely be no exception!
After this comfort, Ye Bufan's mood finally improved, and he returned to his former invincible posture.
Meanwhile.
The main peak of the sect, the Wuji Palace.
The head of the house, Situ Rin, is drinking tea with an elder in a green robe, this elder has a childish face, full of fairy spirits, and has a faint artistic conception that penetrates heaven and earth, and is one of the five elders of Shushan, cultivating to be the five-grade power of the sword god in the late stage of refining the virtual realm!
Becoming a sword god, he can easily kill the immortal cultivators under the distraction realm with only his sword intent, plus the body and primordial infant that are almost comparable to the innate spirit weapon, he is the top figure second only to the sword saint, and he can walk sideways in the Xuanzhen Continent!
The green-robed elder took a sip of tea, stroked his beard and said kindly:
"Situ, I heard that you changed the constitution of Shushan Sword Discussion without permission, is there such a thing?"
After hearing this, Situ Rin's face changed slightly, and his eyes rolled:
"It's... There is such a thing, the master and nephew feel that the previous chaotic competition is too boring, and it is a waste of each other's time, anyway, in the end, Shushan wins, it is better to simply let them have a trick with the disciples of Shushan..."
"Alas, your temperament is still so freewheeling, don't think that if you become the head, you can have no scruples."
When the Qingpao elder said this, he was still kind and kind, but the head of the house, Situ Rin, was a little like pins and needles.
"What Uncle Shi taught is that disciples don't make an example, and they don't make an example..."
"Though I am in the Hall of Elders, my eyes are not blind, and my ears are so good. Recently, other sword cultivation sects have quite a lot of opinions on Shushan, you are using Shushan to suppress them, yes or no? ”
Situ Rin held back for a while and sighed:
"It turns out that Uncle Shi already knew, yes, those sects are dissatisfied with the rules set by Shushan, want to redivide the resources of cultivating immortals, and try to form a small circle to isolate us, which is really hateful!"
The blue-robed elder smiled:
"Cultivating immortal resources is important, but you have to remember that talent is even more fundamental. As long as the signboard of Shushan does not fall, those good seedlings will continue to be replenished, and Shushan will never decay. ”
Situ Rin nodded, "What Uncle Shi taught is that the reason why Shushan is powerful is that in addition to the superb swordsmanship of Shushan, there are genius disciples as the cornerstone, so that it can be in an invincible position..."
Before he finished speaking, a master-level powerhouse burst in happily and said as soon as he entered the door:
"Master Master, Elder Qing, something is wrong!"