The warm midday sun shines through the clouds and mist on the summit of Nakagenfeng, dispelling the chill of April spring.

On the huge square, many people gathered, among which the disciples of the Beihai Sword Pavilion were on the left, and the disciples of the Kunlun Daomen were on the right.

"Kunlun Purple Moon Palace, He Changchun!"

On the right, a purple-robed young man with a sword in his hand stepped forward, his eyes swept towards the many disciples of the Sword Pavilion, as if he was searching for someone.

In the middle of the sound, he didn't seem to find anyone, so he arched his hand and said, "Dare to ask if there is a Sword Pavilion disciple from the Jin Kingdom named Chen Chang'an?"

When his words fell, a group of Sword Pavilion disciples stared at each other and swept towards Chen Changan, who was standing with the mentality of watching a play.

Why did this disciple of Kunlun Daomen name Chen Chang'an?

It stands to reason that he is a cultivator of the Jin Kingdom, and he should not have any name when he first entered the Sword Pavilion, how could he be known by the disciples of the Kunlun Daomen?

When everyone was puzzled.

Chen Changan stepped forward, his gaze swept to the purple-robed disciple and said, "I am Chen Changan!"

He Changchun's face froze, a chill flashed in his eyes, and he said, "My two senior brothers of Kunlun Purple Moon Palace, Han Xue and Xun Yu, were killed by you?"

Han Xue and Xun Yu were killed in the Jin Kingdom, although Kunlun suppressed this matter early in the morning, and the news did not completely spread, but for the disciples within Kunlun or the big forces who were interested in inquiring about the news, they could still know.

Chen Changan's eyes glanced faintly, it turned out that he had come to Xingshi to ask about the crime, since this was the case, there was no need to be polite, and immediately said: "It is indeed me who killed it, it was in the Jin Kingdom, and your palace master was also there at that time." ”

The two of them said one by one, but when the words fell, many disciples of the Sword Pavilion were immediately stunned.

What the?

Chen Changan actually killed two disciples of Kunlun Purple Moon Palace when he was in the Jin Kingdom?

And he was killed in front of their palace master.

Is this really the case?

Many disciples of the Sword Pavilion felt incredible, but in the next second, He Changchun's performance really answered their doubts.

He Changchun smiled coldly and said, "Since you admit it, I will ask you for two tricks today, do you dare to take it?"

Chen Changan said lightly: "You are not worthy of asking for advice!"

He is no longer the same as he was when he was in the Jin Kingdom a few months ago, and now he has entered the realm of unity in his cultivation, and this He Changchun in front of him is just a god, even if he doesn't use the magic sword technique, he can be suppressed by the realm alone.

He Changchun's face sank, and he said, "You are so arrogant, I am the new chief disciple of Kunlun Purple Moon Palace, do you think I am not worthy?"

He was furious, in the eyes of his family, Chen Changan just happened to kill two senior brothers and didn't take him seriously at all.

It's really hateful!

Chen Changan smiled without saying a word, and then waved his hand, and a surging white spiritual power poured out from his cuffs.

The spiritual power turned into a violent wind and instantly swept towards the disciple named He Changchun.

He Changchun's face froze, his eyes revealed confidence, the breath of the upper realm of nourishing the gods swept out of his body, and the spiritual power on his body urged to the extreme, turning into an extremely bright light curtain in front of him.

Purple light flowed above the light curtain, and runes condensed, exuding an extraordinary aura.

Obviously, this move is definitely not weaker than the means of supernatural powers.

However, when the strong wind transformed by the spiritual power in Chen Chang's sleeves fell on the purple light curtain.

Click!

A crisp cracking sound sounded quietly.

Dense cracks appeared above the purple light curtain.

Seeing this, He Changchun's complexion changed, the confidence in his eyes disappeared, and his eyes turned into horror, and he hurriedly urged the spiritual power in his body to bless the light curtain in front of him.

However, with the aftermath of the strong wind, with a soft "bang", the purple light curtain was directly blown away by the strong wind, turning into purple light spots in the sky, floating in the air.

Behind the purple light curtain, He Changchun only felt that his body was pushed by a huge force, and he could not suppress it and retreated backwards.

Thump!

His figure flew upside down and flew out of the three zhang, and then fell into the group of disciples of the Kunlun Daomen.

When the wind blew out, He Changchun slowly stood up, he gritted his teeth and looked at Chen Changan, and was silent for three breaths before saying, "I...... Lost!"

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the reason why he was able to stand up again was simply because Chen Changan's subordinates showed mercy, otherwise that seemingly ordinary gust of wind would probably have swept away his life.

Between Chen Changan and He Changchun, it is not only the gap between the Unified Realm and the Cultivation Realm, but also the crushing gap of this talent.

"Good!"

"Senior Brother Chen Changan has done a really beautiful job!"

"One move to defeat the enemy, amazing!"

I don't know who drank it first, and then many disciples on the side of the Sword Pavilion actually followed suit, and even the disciples who were watching the battle around cheered up.

This move immediately made the Kunlun Dao Sect disciples, who were already unhappy in their hearts, even more angry.

"Chen Changan, I'm going to fight you!"

A female Kunlun disciple in a golden robe stepped forward.

A spirit flag appeared in the female disciple's hand, and a crimson lotus flower was painted on the flag, and her eyes stared at Chen Changan and said, "Chief disciple of the Kunlun Golden Red Palace, please advise!"

Her words fell, and before Chen Changan could respond, she pinched the golden magic tricks in her hand and landed on the spirit flag.

In an instant, the crimson lotus flower on the spirit flag seemed to ignite in an instant.

The lotus flower turned, and it turned into hundreds of crimson sword qi and shot towards Chen Changan.

The crimson sword qi contained the red lotus sword intent.

The red light illuminated the square of Zhongxuanfeng, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

This chief disciple of the Golden Red Palace obviously looked more powerful than He Changchun who was just a genius, and she was also a warlock, and this magic power of gathering spirit swords with spirit flags was definitely not something that a monk could use.

Chen Changan's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he sighed helplessly, "Why bother!"

Although this female disciple is a warlock, but she is only a master of the Four Elephant Realm, which is probably equivalent to a monk in the upper realm of cultivating gods, although her magical powers may be more powerful than the sword qi of a monk in the upper realm of cultivating gods, but the gap in the realm plus the gap in talent, how can the small power of this difference be flattened?

As he spoke, Chen Changan's sleeves were raised, and Senbai's spiritual power turned into a violent wind and poured out.

This time, the wind was obviously stronger than dealing with He Changchun.

The wind whistled like a sword.

The white wind swept towards the hundreds of crimson sword qi.

The moment the two slammed into each other, the crimson sword qi was like mud meeting water, the earth collapsed, and it shattered directly, turning into a sky of crimson light and heading towards the female disciple who was manipulating the spirit flag with the wind.

The female disciple of the Chijin Palace's complexion changed greatly, and her beautiful eyes showed a look of horror.

How is this possible?

Unexpectedly, with ordinary spiritual power, I dissolved my Red Lotus Sword Qi?

Even if the senior monk brother in the sect who was a big realm bigger than her would not dare to do so if he sparred with her.

The wind fell, and the spirit flag and the female disciple's figure flew out upside down at the same time.

Whether it was a disciple of the Sword Pavilion or a disciple of Kunlun, at this moment, both sides were surprisingly stunned, and the horror in their eyes couldn't be hidden at all.

"How is this possible?"

"How did he do it, using spiritual power to forcibly dissolve the power of the Red Lotus Sword Qi?"

"Could it be that he has already entered the Dharma Body Realm, and his spiritual power is already so strong that it far surpasses that of the Four Elephant Realm Warlocks?"

The disciples of both the Sword Pavilion and Kunlun were puzzled at the same time.

"Without the Dharma Body Realm, as long as a cultivator who has opened up one hundred and eight veins before cultivating the Divine Realm, he can achieve twice the strength of the spiritual power in his body by cultivating all the way to the Unified Realm, and with such a strong spiritual power, it is enough to directly destroy the divine power!"

In front of the Kunlun Dao Sect disciples, behind the young man sitting in a yellow rosewood wheelchair, Liu Yu slowly spoke.

Her beautiful eyes looked at Chen Changan, and there was a hint of surprise in her eyes.

She knew a lot of news about Chen Chang'an, such as the fact that he had opened up one hundred and eight veins before the Cultivation Realm, or that he might have cultivated two Dao intentions together before the Cultivation Realm.

She had guessed a long time ago that Chen Changan would be very strong after entering the realm of unification, but she didn't expect it to be so strong.

Liu Yu's words fell, and the eyes of many disciples present swept over, and then looked at Chen Changan with surprise.

Chen Changan didn't look at everyone's eyes, but looked at Liu Yu, his eyes were slightly cold, and said, "Miss Liu really knows me very well, isn't Kunlun wanting to take me over?"

He didn't have anything to say about Liu Yu, and he might have felt some friendship before, but today, it seems that she is hiding a lot of things from herself, so naturally it is not a friendship.

As for Kunlun, he never felt that he would have any friendship with the other party.

Liu Yumei looked at Chen Changan with complicated eyes, and said, "If you are willing, Kunlun can accept you!"

Chen Changan smiled faintly and said, "That's really thankful, but I'm not rare!"

Liu Yu was silent.

The Kunlun disciples felt their chests blocked.

The disciple named Chen Chang'an, who was not far away, not only killed their two Kunlun disciples, but also ridiculed their sect so arrogantly at this moment.

How can this be endured?

Chen Changan looked at them, his eyes rolled slightly, and then a smile appeared on his face, and said: "If you still want to ask me for advice, you can come up one by one, but you have to think clearly, I am just a disciple who has just entered the Sword Pavilion for less than a year, if you are all defeated, you will lose face to Kunlun!"

"You ......"

The group of disciples looked at Chen Changan and were so angry that they immediately clenched their fists.

Originally, they still wanted to go up and try it with Chen Changan one by one, but when they heard him say this, if they were defeated, they would be embarrassed by Kunlun, so how could they dare to go up.

After all, if it was rumored that these chief disciples of Kunlun were not as good as a new disciple of the Sword Pavilion who had just started, then Kunlun's reputation would really be ruined at that time.

"Senior Brother Chen said with a smile, you are the personal disciple of Zhou Tieyi's predecessor, isn't it normal to be able to defeat the chief disciple of our Kunlun Palaces?"

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind the disciples of Kunlun.