Chapter VII: Suppression

The chill was heavy, and the aura of the Ning Yuan Realm enveloped the entire Sword Washing Pavilion.

Murong Lan, Hu Yanzhen and the others glanced at each other, they were all a little worried, then sighed and retreated helplessly.

This man is really looking for death!

Lu Qian tightly grabbed the sleeve of the young man in front of him, shook his head and said, "Senior brother, quickly admit your mistake to Elder Liuyun!" ”

Su Qingming shook his head and said with a smile: "No, junior sister, don't worry, things will take a turn for the better." ”

Lu Qian looked at him in a daze, maybe Su Qingming brought him too much unbelief today, and finally chose to believe it.

In the Sword Washing Pavilion, the young man was silent.

Su Qingming knew that with his cultivation at the fourth level of the Qi Induction Realm, it was a fantasy to want to leapfrog the level to challenge the Ning Yuan Realm.

Even if you are reborn and practice the "True Recipe for Returning to the Ruins", it is impossible to get all the hole cards out.

The reason why he provoked Liuyun was that Su Qingming wanted to try how big the gap between himself and him was.

This person, Su Qingming didn't even want him to live longer for a moment! He couldn't wait to go to the Ning Yuan Realm to kill this person.

In his previous life, Lu Qian's death, this guy also did a lot.

"I heard that you have a deep understanding of the "Qinglian Sword Technique" that you entered, and this sword technique was used in the previous battle with Yuan Tianhe." Elder Liuyun had a frost on his face, pointed his long sword, and shouted, "Then I will use this sword technique to teach you how to obey the rules!" ”

When the words fell, the cyan sword shadow was like a canopy in the sky, and countless sword lights shrouded the pavilion in an instant.

This "Qinglian Sword Technique" is passed down by the ancestor of the Sword Sect Creation Sect, there are only six styles, Liuyun has been practicing for nearly a hundred years, unlike the disciples who have just entered the sect, as an elder of Yun Jian Peak, he naturally knows the power of this sword technique.

At this moment, even Murong Lan and the others, who were more than ten zhang away, felt the chill.

"Senior Sister Lan, Elder Liuyun doesn't seem to have left his hand, Su.... Senior Brother Su is in danger. ”

"Is there such a change in "Qinglian Sword Technique"? Why is it different from what I learned? ”

"Look, Senior Brother Su also made a move, it seems.... It's also this swordsmanship! ”

..

The eyes of everyone outside the arena gathered on the beautiful young man, only to see that Su Qingming was still holding the green bamboo, and the sword moves flowed smoothly, blocking the fierce cyan sword shadow.

Actually blocked!

No one could have imagined that a disciple of the Qi Induction Realm would actually block a blow from the Ning Yuan Realm.

Countless people have a thought in their hearts at the same time.

Su Qingming, it's a demon.

You must know that the difference between the Qi Induction Realm and the Ning Yuan Realm is not the huge gap between spiritual power, but also the ubiquitous divine thought attack, if it is an immortal cultivator whose divine soul is unstable, it is easy to be disrupted by divine thoughts and become an idiot.

Previously, Uncle Liuyun hated Su Qingming, and as soon as he made a move, he went all out.

The pavilion is full of sword shadows.

Su Qingming, who was in it, kept swinging the green bamboo in his hand, and every time it collided with the long sword.

Bang!

Several intertwined sword lights collided, and then quickly dispersed, he had cultivated for thousands of years in his previous life, and Su Qingming was more familiar with this "Qinglian Sword Technique" than anyone else.

This sword technique is actually the most precious sword technique of the Sword Sect.

It's just that this was discovered after he had attained swordsmanship, and the understanding of his previous life made Su Qingming see the flaws in Elder Liuyun's swordsmanship at a glance.

But there is a huge gap between the two realms, and Liuyun can quickly make up for the flaws every time.

And the omnipresent divine thoughts of the Ning Yuan Realm immortal cultivators also pierced into the divine soul like a needle, making Su Qingming's head split.

After a few moves, Liuyun saw the embarrassed appearance of the disciple in front of him, and opened his mouth to teach.

"My generation of sword cultivation, although I do whatever I want, but in the Sword Sect, there are still some rules."

A sword light pierced the young man's cyan robe, and then red blood oozed out.

"In your eyes, do you have to rely on the sword to maintain, you know, I was disgusted at the first glance!"

Sting!

Su Qingming's calf was stabbed with a deep wound by the long sword, and his flesh and blood rolled.

"A waste who has just entered the Qi Enlightenment Realm, and he is actually ashamed to solve problems for his fellow disciples, do you think you are Hu Yu? Or is it the person you can't hope for in your life? ”

...

Elder Liuyun's words are a sword.

At this moment, Su Qingming was covered in blood, and several wounds were even deeper.

But everyone saw the ruthlessness in the boy's eyes, and even though every attack was defused, he still did not flinch, as if he was bound to hurt the other party.

Lu Qian, who was in the distance, couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and clenched the long sword in his hand fiercely.

Su Qingming was a little regretful, because he couldn't use some powerful swordsmanship in his previous life, and he couldn't hurt Liuyun just by relying on "Qinglian Swordsmanship".

And the spiritual power in his body has almost been exhausted, and at this moment, he is not as relaxed as everyone in the outside world seems.

Liuyun may also have felt his killing intent, so even if he couldn't kill in front of the disciples of the Sword Sect, he secretly used some ingenuity to destroy his meridians.

This made Su Qingming a little uncomfortable.

Although Liuyun can be said to be the weakest Ning Yuan Realm sword cultivation of the Sword Sect, the realm gap is indeed insurmountable.

"It's time to play some hole cards, and I don't know if that guy has arrived." Su Qingming's eyes looked not far away, and he muttered in a voice that no one could hear.

Rumble!

Another sword.

The green bamboo in Su Qingming's hand was shattered by this blow, and the huge shockwave spread out in all directions with him as the center, and the solid ground of the Sword Washing Pavilion also broke a trace of crack under the powerful mana attack of Elder Liuyun.

Su Qingming's face turned pale, his right hand covered his chest, and red blood oozed from between his fingers.

"It's still good, Senior Brother Su has resisted more than a dozen moves!" Someone exclaimed, if he faced an elder of the Ning Yuan Realm, he was afraid that he would not be able to resist even a move.

Murong Lan was the highest cultivator among all the young disciples in the room, and with her strength, she could barely do that.

You must know that she is a genius disciple of the Ethereal Peak, and in addition to those few demons in the Sword Sect, she is the most talented.

And before Su Qingming, he was a waste who couldn't even cultivate!

She turned her head, looked at the beautiful woman not far away, and murmured, "Senior Sister Lu, what kind of person is your Taoist companion?" What secrets are hidden in him? ”

...

Elder Liuyun showed a smile and regained his previous calm and indifference, it was really a bit of a fuss to be disturbed by such a waste of his Dao heart.

Then he glanced at the young man in the distance, and said lightly: "Nian Zai is in the first time to enter the Qi Cultivation Realm, and later you will go to the Law Enforcement Hall and receive the punishment for the following crimes." ”

In his opinion, such a punishment is already his own mercy.

The next moment.

I heard a calm voice.

"The way of the sword is brilliant, the battle is unyielding, and the sword rises!"

The long sword in Lu Qian's hand flew uncontrollably into the young man's hand.

Then, a sword light as bright as a galaxy bloomed violently, and the dazzling light was almost like the sun in the sky.

"How is that possible!"

Elder Liuyun felt the momentum behind him soaring into the sky, and turned his head to look at this side in disbelief.

Su Qingming's body was straight, holding a long sword, and this sword from Lu Qian was wrapped in a faint yellow light at the moment, piercing people's hearts.

Murong Lan's eyes widened, and an impossible possibility was absent in her heart.

And many of the young disciples who were watching were full of confusion and incomprehension, I don't know why Su Qingming's long sword had such a change.

And the flowing clouds pointed to by the yellow sword light stood stunned at the moment.

"Sword Mang!"