The poem note written by Sleepless Night, although it did not attract a vision of heaven and earth, but it made the stele crack.

This means that the mere stele can no longer withstand the power contained in this commentary.

"Sting~"

Sleepless at night, the "pen" is like a god, a green sword, is a wonderful pen of flowers, writing a unique perception in the heart.

Suddenly, a sharp feeling hit me.

Sleepless smiled slightly, with a little carelessness.

Long before this feeling was clearly perceived, he had already expected that he had spent a lot of energy on manipulating the inscription of the Qingyu Sword in the air, and for the people in the surrounding rivers and lakes, this was a great opportunity to make a sneak attack.

Onlookers may be surprised by the signs of his stabbing cracking the stele, but they will never miss the opportunity to sneak attack.

Therefore, he was prepared, and the sword moved as he pleased.

At that moment, the sword was so fast that the person behind him didn't have time to react at all, and directly turned a huge turn, stabbing backwards with stone chips floating in the air.

This stab directly stabbed to death the Jurchen monk who attacked him.

The green sword pierced the head of the Jurchen monk straight into it, cutting off the whip he had stored, and the dirty and smelly hair was scattered all over the ground.

The blood, with the white flower of the brain, slowly flowed out along the slender groove.

Time seemed to freeze, because until this moment, the Jurchen monk's face still had a sense of joy that he thought that the sneak attack was about to succeed, and he had not been shrouded in the slightest breath of death.

Sleepless at night, his eyes were as cold as frost, and he pulled out the Qingyu sword.

The friction between the sword and the skull made a tooth-wrenching sound.

The Jurchen monk was bleeding from all his orifices, and his facial features were blurred by blood and brain fluid, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, and he fell down heavily.

Become the first person to die on the spot, a strong person in the reverse realm!

Ye Wuxian sneered, harnessing the sword with true qi, his eyes looked around, and the sword circled his body several times.

All the people present who paid attention to this side were terrified and took a few steps back.

The more timid ones even lowered their heads, not daring to look at him.

As for those who originally wanted to fish in troubled waters, they temporarily dispelled this idea and turned their attention elsewhere.

He didn't say anything, but when he raised his hand, the record of forcibly killing a strong person who was against the pass, coupled with this eyes full of murderous intent, was the best way to deter!

Although it is said that killing this Jurchen monk with one blow has an element of trickery.

After all, it was also a surprise result obtained by taking advantage of the other party's sneak attack and thinking that he had no way back.

But the rivers and lakes are just a place that only talks about the results, not the process.

Whoever survives to the end is qualified for the final interpretation.

Sleepless at night without speaking, he continued to wield the sword and finished carving the last word.

It was also his intention to restrain the edge, and the annotation of the dozen or so words engraved at the end no longer caused the stele to tremble and crack.

It's just that when the last word was written, all the words carved by Sleepless Night on the entire C-character No. 1 tablet seemed to be filtered and flowed with golden light.

Under the handwriting, there seems to be a swimming golden dragon, which provokes every word, and it shines one after another.

"Miracles, miracles!"

Some people who paid attention to this side sighed sincerely after seeing this scene.

"Although it didn't trigger the vision of heaven and earth, it was amazing! Soon, there will be rumors of this son in the rivers and lakes! ”

There was a lot of talking.

Even Bai Shuixin couldn't help but look at the sleepless night.

She didn't expect that this very inconspicuous and ordinary little talent could actually write such annotations and make the basalt stele that she had carefully prepared almost collapse!

But what she didn't expect was that after writing these words sleeplessly at night, she didn't stay where she was at all, waiting for the next link, the martial arts competition.

Instead, he put away his sword, performed his handsome light skills, and flew straight into the golden dome gate.

Bai Shuixin's eyelids jumped.

"What is he going to do?"

"Is he going to my Golden Dome Gate?"

"What is his intention?"

Just when she was thinking about these questions one after another, Ye Sleepless had already climbed through the gate of the Golden Dome Gate, ignored the obstruction of the disciples guarding the door, and rushed into the Golden Dome Gate.

Bai Shuixin's face showed an angry look.

"Could this person be a member of the Mingyue Sect, who came to my mountain gate to make trouble during the interval between my Jindingmen and the poetry annotation conference?"

It's just that I don't know when Mingyue Sect came out with such a young master!

She didn't have time to think about it, considering that she still had to stay at the Poetry Annotation Conference at the moment, she couldn't pull away, so she had to say to a few counter-communication masters who had been invited by her with a lot of money: "Uncle Feng, Master Li, help me keep an eye on the young man who trespassed on my sect." ”

Feng and Li glanced at each other, and they both showed expressions of taking people's money and eliminating disasters for others, and they didn't say anything, they each performed light skills, broke away from the scene, and went to the Jinding Gate.