Jing Lie couldn't have imagined that in just a few days, Chen Jing's progress would be so great.

A few days ago, it was still very difficult for Chen Jing to break his spell, but now, with just a gesture, he broke the seal method that he had painstakingly comprehended.

However, the greater Chen Jing's progress, the happier he became. Because it shows that he himself also has a lot of room for improvement.

The white firelight reappeared, Jing Lie unleashed the Nine Yao True Fire, the long sword split the air, and a sweep came to Chen Jing.

Although he is a Dharma cultivator, the closer he is, the more powerful his Jiuyao True Fire will be.

In an instant, the temperature around Chen Jing rose to a terrifying level, the grass and trees vaporized instantly, and the air was scorched by the scorching true fire and made bursts of noise.

With the true fire supernatural power, he is not afraid of the siege of people from the lower realms at all, and it is useless to come. As soon as Jing Lie entered the crowd, his opponent was either exploded by the light of the real fire, or melted by the heat emitted by the real fire.

"Good!"

Chen Jing couldn't help but applaud when he saw that the power of Jiuyao's true fire was so great.

His right hand grabbed in the void, and countless blades of grass flew and condensed into a green long sword in his palm.

Whew!

Chen Jing's long sword swung, and the sword on the sword body suddenly appeared, and hundreds of sword shadows suddenly appeared, slashing straight at Jing Lie's magic sword.

Clang!

Jing Lie couldn't grasp the magic sword in his hand at all, the magic sword flew out of his hand, and he was also violently shocked to the point that his heart was shattered, and he "died" on the spot.

After the resurrection, Jing Lie recalled his magic sword and waved his hand at Chen Jing again and again.

"Senior Brother Chen, what kind of magic power did you have just now? It's a bit like the Thousand Waves Tide Fist of physical cultivation, but it's not quite like it. The Thousand Waves Tide Fist is a punch stronger than a punch, and when it comes to the thousandth punch, it will destroy everything and destroy everything, and the move you just made seemed to be in an instant, slashing out a hundred swords in a row, and slashing in the same place. ”

Jing Lie asked curiously.

He asked himself, even if he was prepared, he would not be able to block this sword, unless, his cultivation was twice as high, and then he had any hope of resisting.

Chen Jing nodded lightly: "That move just now is indeed not the Thousand Waves Tide Fist, but the Hundred Layers Killing Sword that is displayed with the Wood Attribute Divine Power. ”

The reason why he used blades of grass to condense into blades of war was because he used each blade of grass as a sword.

When he slashes out a sword, it is equivalent to slashing these grass swords together.

If it weren't for his lack of spiritual power, in an instant, he would even be able to cut out a thousand swords, ten thousand swords.

However, he would definitely not tell Jing Lie these words, who would tell others about his tricks?

After hearing Chen Jing's words, a smile appeared on Jing Lie's face: "It seems that Senior Brother Chen is about to make a name for himself at the Immortal Dao Conference." This sword is indeed extraordinary, and those who are not prepared may suffer a big loss. ”

His words are both a compliment and a reminder.

Only the unknown tricks are considered tricks, and the tricks are known to everyone in the world, so they are not tricks.

"The junior brother praised it falsely."

Chen Jing's face was neither happy nor sad, and he said calmly.

Becoming famous or something, that's all about immortal cultivators, and it has nothing to do with him, he just wants to mix a ticket to enter Yanglong Temple, and his wish is enough.

This time, Jing Lie only lasted for half a day before giving up.

At first, he could still hold the attitude of practicing, but later, he kept losing, losing, and was extremely aggrieved, so he simply left the ring in Chen Jing and found someone else to fight.

After Jing Lie left, an inner female cultivator came over and offered to fight Chen Jingbi.

The result made Chen Jing very disappointed, this female cultivator looked fairy and seemed to be very powerful, but when he was fighting, he only used a sword to split this female cultivator in half.

This inner female cultivator was obviously a person who couldn't afford to lose, and after she was resurrected, she glared at Chen Jing with resentment and flew away.

Chen Jing was stared at inexplicably, and he could only blame the reason on the female cultivator's character.

Everyone's personality is different, and it is not surprising that some disciples with strange personalities have emerged from the Qianyuan Holy Land.

He put the matter aside and stayed in the ring to wait for his next opponent.

The opponent did not wait, but waited for a long bell.

Boom!

This sound resounded through the void, spread throughout the entire Qianyuan Holy Land, and kept echoing in the void.

All the people in the Holy Land stopped, whether they were fighting or hurrying, they all stopped in place, their expressions were solemn, and they looked in the direction of the bell.

The bell rang from the direction of the torture hall, and the bell of the torture hall rang, representing the execution of a figure above the disciples of the true lineage.

"Today, there are true disciple Duan Wuji, true disciple Cao Bangen, true disciple Fang Peng, true disciple Jin Yuansheng, forming gangs, recruiting henchmen, bullying fellow sects, disrupting the order of the sect, corrupting the sect's style, according to the decree of the Holy Lord, abolishing the cultivation of the four people, killing the bodies of the four people, and banishing the souls of the four people to the clouds. Three days later, this seat will deal with these four people in Zhuxiantai, and all the holy sons, saints, true disciples, and inner disciples in the door must come to Zhuxiantai to watch the punishment! ”

The voice was mighty and full of the aura of slaughter.

This voice was unfamiliar to many disciples of the Qianyuan Holy Land, but Chen Jing was very familiar with it.

Isn't this Chu Wentian's voice?

Hearing the content of the voice, all the disciples were shocked.

In the Qianyuan Holy Land, the reputation of the four Duan Wuxi people is not good, they rely on the Yan family to support them behind their backs, and they rely on the power of the Yan family to do a lot of things to oppress their peers.

Everyone thought that Duan Wujian and the four of them would not die, but who knew that they would suddenly be executed.

So, on the sword test platform, no one had the heart to fight anymore, and they all gathered together and began to talk about gossip.

Chen Jing was simply speechless, these immortal cultivators were at least sixty or seventy years old, and at such an old age, they actually liked to gossip.

He had no choice but to return to the Shenwu Palace Dojo.

As soon as he returned to the dojo, Chen Jing saw Chu Yuan standing outside the gate.

"Master!"

Seeing Chen Jing come back, Chu Yuan seemed very happy.

At this moment, Chen Jing finally understood, he looked at Chu Yuan and asked.

"Duan Wuji's thing, did it to you?"

Ten years ago, Duan Wuji ridiculed Chu Yuan for not having a spiritual root and being able to survive, but at this time, he was inexplicably exposed to forming a party for personal gain and bullying his fellow melons. Things are too coincidental.

Chu Yuan nodded, and said with a smile: "The disciple's ability to handle things, the master is still satisfied, right?" In fact, what Duan Wujian and they did, many inner and outer disciples knew, but they didn't dare to say it, but the disciples wanted to say it. Duan Wujian dared to bully the master, that was looking for death. ”

Those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, Chu Yuancai learned the way of doing things with Chen Jing for a month, and he can kill people between talking and laughing.

Chen Jing looked at the smile on Chu Yuan's face and nodded with satisfaction, he praised it from the bottom of his heart.

"Yuan'er, you really grew up!"