"Hahaha, Your Excellency said with a smile, as long as Your Excellency is not an enemy of my Shadowless Sword Sect, I will naturally not make a move. After a long time, Lu Zi'an laughed.

"As long as the disciples of your sect don't provoke me, I will naturally not be an enemy of your sect. Wang Chuan also smiled.

When the laughter fell, Lu Zi'an looked at Wang Chuan very seriously, and said seriously: "Your Excellency really doesn't consider my sword faction, with your swordsmanship, entering the sword faction will not bury you." ”

"No need, don't you see that I haven't buried myself now?" Wang Chuan refused.

Hearing this, Lu Zi'an sighed and stopped persuading.

This sigh has regret for Wang Chuan, and there is also helplessness for his persistence.

He had heard from his master that there were too many people who thought they were talented and didn't want to join the sect, and in the end they ended up doing nothing.

Now, is Wang Chuan going to follow in the footsteps of those people?

"That's it, then I won't persuade each other anymore, but Your Excellency is so persistent, can you tell me why you don't want to join my sword sect?"

Wang Chuan glanced at the two disciples behind Lu Zi'an, and the pride on his face was not concealed at all.

Shaking his head, Wang Chuan's gaze fell on Lu Zi'an, "Because you are too arrogant and too blind." ”

"Just for that reason?"

"Just for that reason!"

Seeing the firmness in Wang Chuan's eyes, Lu Zi'an nodded.

"Now that I am not your opponent, I will not stop you, I hope that when you hold the Yuan Realm, you can surpass me. ”

"Don't worry, if I overtake you, you'll never catch up with me again. ”

After saying that, Wang Chuan looked up to the sky and smiled, and ran to the plain without looking back.

Lu Zi'an watched Wang Chuan leave, until he turned into a black dot and could no longer be seen.

The two disciples behind him complained with disgruntled faces.

"This Wang Chuan is really arrogant, our Senior Brother Lu personally invited him, and he is already giving him face!"

"That's it, he still refused, Senior Brother Lu should have taught him a good lesson just now, and directly tied him back to the sect!"

Lu Zi'an shook his head and said, "I'm not his opponent, and even if he shoots with all his might, I won't even be able to catch his sword." ”

Hearing this, the two were shocked and didn't understand why he said this.

"How is it possible, you haven't fought each other either. ”

"Yes, why is Senior Brother arrogant?"

"You don't understand, when I was at a stalemate just now, I already sensed his strong sword will, and in terms of swordsmanship alone, I am not his opponent. ”

"Impossible, although the senior brother is in the outer gate, in terms of swordsmanship alone, not many people even the inner disciples can beat you!"

"Yes, it's true that no one beats me, but you forgot one person, the inner door first. Lu Zi'an thought of that person, and there was a faint look of jealousy on his face.

"That person is already in the realm of the unity of man and sword, so you can't beat him, senior brother, right?"

"Wang Chuan has also reached the point where the human sword is one?"

The two men looked at each other, and they both saw a look of disbelief in each other's eyes.

As a young man who practiced outside, his swordsmanship actually reached a height that many inner disciples in the sword sect could not reach.

Who can believe it, and who dares to believe it?

"I don't dare say he's got to that point, but at least he's close. A hint of loneliness flashed in Lu Zi'an's eyes.

Thinking that he had been in the sect for several years, but it was not as good as the cultivation of others for a few months, he couldn't help but doubt himself.

In the end, he found that it was not that he did not work hard enough, but that his talent was not as good as others.

"Even so, then he can't be Senior Brother Lu's opponent in the future!"

"That's right, if you don't enter the Sword Sect, no matter how good your talent is, it's just loess. ”

When Lu Zi'an saw these two disciples, he suddenly understood why Wang Chuan would say that reason.

Is Wang Chuan proud?

Proud.

But the other party is arrogant, but he is extremely gentle to people.

And the disciples of the sect are ignorant and arrogant who think they are above everything and don't put anyone in their eyes.

I think no one can reach me, but I can't do anything.

"If I had been less arrogant and sincerely invited the other party, would the result be different now?"

Lu Zi'an looked at the two disciples beside him, who were still boasting about the sect's belittling of Wang Chuan, and sighed, "Let's go, go back to the sect." ”

......

Wang Chuan ran on the plain, and finally no one came to stop him.

Soon, there were only ten miles left with Pingyang City.

This little road, with Wang Chuan's foot strength, is only a matter of minutes.

"Boy, walking so fast, where are you going?"

An old man blocked Wang Chuan's way, and the wrinkles on his face were almost piled up.

This person was none other than the previous Elder Yan of the Bixia Sect.

His thoughts came true, Wang Chuan did not panic in the slightest, and asked with a smile: "Elder Yan is so interested, can you relax here at this time?"

"Yes, people are old, so they go away more. ”

"Then the elder continue to relax, I still have something to do, go first,"

Wang Chuan had just crossed Elder Yan, but was blocked by the other party first.

I didn't see the other party's movements clearly at all, and I almost crashed into the other party.

"Why is Wang Xiaoyou in a hurry, how about taking a walk with me?"

Elder Yan smiled, and after speaking, he stretched out his palm like tree bark and grabbed it towards Wang Chuan.

"Haha, I still have something to do, so I don't have to!"

Immediately after, it turned into a ray of thunder, trying to avoid that palm.

However, the palm seemed to be fixed in front of him, and no matter how he dodged, the palm was still in sight, slowly approaching him.

"Although Xiaoyou's body and martial arts skills are perfect, they are too bad, why don't you come to my Bixia Sect and learn more advanced body techniques?"

"Haha, no need, I think I'm in good shape right now. ”

Wang Chuan said this, but he knew that he could no longer escape from the other party's palm, so he hurriedly drew his sword out of the sheath.

All the strength completely exploded, the thunder light was condensed all over the body, and the killing move Lei Che slashed in the palm of the opponent's hand.

Lei Che slashed into the palm of his hand, and the thunder light instantly entered Elder Yan's body.

But the huge power on the palm of his hand also made Wang Chuan fly out upside down, smashing to the ground and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Elder Yan took a step back, his face was a little pale, and he stretched out his palm to look at it.

I saw that the palm of my hand was scorched black, and it was full of traces of thunder and lightning.

"It's unbelievable that you can hurt me. Elder Yan's eyes flashed with surprise as he looked at Wang Chuan who fell to the ground in the distance.

Wang Chuan coughed twice, struggled to stand up, and grinned: "It's a pity that my swordsmanship realm is not enough, otherwise you would have died just now!"

The power of the Thunder Light Sword Technique is directly chasing the ground-level martial arts, if he cultivates to perfection, the sword just now will be able to kill the other party.

After all, Elder Yan is not like him, he has a physical realm of copper skin and iron bones.

"I don't want to admit it, but you're right. The power of Wang Chuan's martial arts skills really amazed him.

But then, he put on a serious face.

"I was careless, but after that, you won't have a chance. ”

Elder Yan patted the Qiankun bag on his waist and took out a sword from it.

This sword is by no means ordinary, but a high-level spirit sword!

With a slight movement of his fingers, the sword itself was pulled out of its scabbard and hovered at its side.

"I haven't used this sword for many years, but I didn't expect to use it for the first time in so many years to kill a genius. ”

Although he sighed, the sword was not slow at all, and as soon as his mind moved, the sword flew towards Wang Chuan.

In an instant, he was in front of Wang Chuan, and the cold air on the tip of the sword pierced his skin.

Just as the sword was about to pierce into his body, a prohibition suddenly appeared at Elder Yan's feet.

This is the suppression ban that Wang Chuan quietly laid just now, and he has not been stimulated, just to wait for this moment.

The suppression of the ban was of no use to Elder Yan, who had already embraced the Yuan Realm, and the only thing he had was only to hinder his actions for a moment.

However, what Wang Chuan wanted was this moment.

Dodging to avoid the sword, he was cut by the sharp blade of the sword, and his arm was cut directly, directly injuring the bone.

If it weren't for the suppression of the prohibition and hindering Elder Yan's actions for a moment, this Sword King Chuan would not be able to avoid it at all, and he would be directly stabbed into the heart and died.

Taking advantage of the fact that the other party did not react, Wang Chuan ignored the injury on his arm and swung his sword as fast as he could.

At the same time, Elder Yan also broke the suppression ban, and he wanted to control the superior spirit sword.

Without giving the other party a chance, I saw that above my head, dark clouds gathered, and then thunder and lightning slashed directly on the opponent's head.

The killing move Lei Che also followed, and between two steps, Wang Chuan came to Elder Yan who was struck by lightning and swung his sword at the other party.

Elder Yan was bathed in thunder and lightning, and he only felt that his internal organs were extremely painful.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the killing move Rachel and slashed at him.

"Xuanyun sword!" Elder Yan shouted angrily.

The high-level spirit sword that originally flew out suddenly appeared in front of Wang Chuan and slashed at him.

This sword is like a cloud, but the power is extremely fierce and terrifying.

Knowing that nothing could be done, Wang Chuan could only change his sword halfway, and Rachel and the flying sword collided directly.

The spirit soldier in Wang Chuan's hand was directly cut in half, and the power on the flying sword was also weakened by nearly half.

However, the power on it was still not something he could take at will, and the flying sword fell on him and immediately flew upside down.

"Cunning boy, there are quite a lot of means, but no matter what your means are, you still have to die in my hands!" Elder Yan looked at Wang Chuan and gritted his teeth.

Wang Chuan was lying on the ground, feeling that his limbs were almost about to spread out, his viscera was shattered, there was blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, and there was unwillingness flashing in his eyes.

No matter how much he counts every step, in the face of absolute strength, it is still not enough.

"Is this the only way?" Wang Chuan closed his eyes, not despairing, still thinking about the way to crack it.

However, after rummaging through my memories, I couldn't think of anything that could turn the tables around.

"Die!" Without giving Wang Chuan any more chance, Elder Yan urged the sword to pierce Wang Chuan's heart.

"Your Excellency, as an elder of the Bixia Sect, is bullying a young monk of the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Realm, isn't it too cheap?"

A small hairpin flew in, just in front of the sword.

Wang Chuan, who originally thought that he was dead, heard this voice and suddenly knew that this crisis was resolved.