After Wu Jian took the sword of Li Xinyan, he didn't feel anything, he just shook out a little bit of blood to the point that it was not a big deal, but the woman Wu Jian did write it down, although he took the sword, it was because he was really strong. Ke Nuo is a martial artist who has changed to another sixth-layer condensation qi is afraid that it is that sword, and he will lie in bed for a few months.

Wu Jian thought that he had done nothing wrong in this matter, because he really didn't know that there were people there, and he also apologized, he was not a small-minded person, but this woman did do a little excessive.

Coming to the Martial Arts Pavilion, the Elder of the Pavilion raised his head and looked at Wu Jian, and said meaningfully: "How is it, is it not an inch ahead, and now it is still in a hurry to choose other swordsmanship." “

Wu Jian didn't explain, but smiled: "No need Elder, I'm here to return my martial arts."

"Well, let's register your information"

After writing, Wu Jian turned around and was about to leave

Seeing that he was leaving, the Pavilion Elder said strangely, "There are still two months to go before the pagoda trial, are you sure you won't continue to work hard?"

The pagoda trial is the unique trial method of the Lingzong, it is said that the former ancestor of the Lingzong is a great power, he refined a mysterious pagoda about 100 zhang high, with a total of nine layers, each layer has a corresponding test, specially used to test the disciples of the Lingzong. This pagoda trial is a test for disciples, and it is also a judgment of his own strength, last year Wu Jian went to participate in the pagoda trial, and he didn't even pass the first layer, so he flew out before entering, making him a laughing stock completely.

"I think my Qinglian Thirteen Swords should be enough to pass a pagoda trial. Wu Jian felt that he relied on Dacheng's Liuyun Sword Technique and Qinglian Thirteen Swords to enter the top ten, and there were still two months, he felt that with his talent, he should be able to break through the sixth layer of condensation qi consummation, so he was not worried. And the most important thing is that he has not yet experienced actual combat, and he does not know how far he can go in actual combat.

The Elder of the Shouge subconsciously nodded, and then looked at Wu Jian in surprise and said, "You just said that you have cultivated the Thirteen Swords of Qinglian?" Wu Jian didn't answer but nodded with a smile, he didn't want to expose his strength too much, so he turned around and walked out.

If this elder knew that he had not only cultivated the Thirteen Swords of Qinglian, but was also about to cultivate to the Great Perfection, what would his expression be, but Wu Jian would not say it, in fact, sometimes it is better to hide his clumsiness than to expose his strength in a high-profile manner.

After Wu Jian left, the Elder Shouge shook his head, he knew that it was a broken martial art, and it was difficult to cultivate, how could Wu Jiancai be able to cultivate it in March, Wu Jian was just an outer disciple. Obviously, the old man didn't believe what Wu Jian said.

Wu Jian originally planned to go to the Dead Mountain Range in the east of Lingzong to practice after returning his martial arts, but before he could take a few steps, he encountered an "old acquaintance" A figure flashed horizontally, blocking Wu Jian's way, it was a burly young man of fifteen or sixteen years old, with dark skin, and the muscles on his body were exaggerated as if they were about to burst out.

Wu Jian stopped, his eyes turned into a dangerous angle, and he said lightly, "Does Lynch have any advice?"

Blocking Wu Jian's way was the sworn enemy of the former owner of this body, relying on his sixth-level cultivation of condensation qi to often bully the original Wu Jian, and he would find trouble with him every once in a while.

Lynch chuckled and said, "Hehe, Senior Brother Wu hasn't seen you for so long, didn't even call Senior Brother by my name directly, is it because Senior Brother has been too busy recently and forgot to give you a long memory, and his skin is itchy?" After speaking, Lynch rushed up directly with an arrow step, raised his big palm, which was twice as big as ordinary people, and slashed Wu Jian's head with his head covered his face.

Looking at the other party's tiger palm, Wu Jianjian immediately retreated and did not choose to resist. "Oh, you still know how to hide, hehe. Lynch was a little surprised to see him dodge, and then rushed over again with his hands clenched into fists.

At this time, Wu Jian's face was already gloomy, because he had no deep hatred with this Lynch, but once this Lynch asked him for protection money, he didn't give it, and he also reported to the sect to let him suffer a little punishment, and chose this Lynch almost once he saw Wu Jian and beat him once, but now it is different from the past, and the current Wu Jian is no longer the original Wu Jian.

Seeing him rushing towards Wu Jianqing's steel sword, the seventh style of the Liuyun Sword Technique was urged to find a gap, and a dodge dodged Lynch's fierce punch, and then slashed at Lynch's chest, poof, blood splashed Wu Jian's face, and Lynch's chest left a clearly visible sword mark. The sect stipulates that you can't kill people, but you can injure him, if you can kill people, just Lin Qi's unguarded punch just now, Wu Jian can kill him as long as he launches the ninth type of duel.

This sword Wu Jian took a little bit, otherwise this Lynch might have to lie in bed for a few months, although this guy beats him every time, but just beats him, it won't hurt his roots, but his belly is a little smaller, and his heart is not very bad.

Wu Jian thought that Lynch would stop in moderation, but after Lynch found out that he was slashed, he shouted angrily: "Boy, do you dare to hurt me? I want you to be unable to move in bed, drink, King Kong fist" After speaking, Lynch's fist turned golden and slammed towards Wu Jian.

Wu Jian's eyes were indifferent, he originally just wanted to teach him a lesson, but now he didn't know how to lift, then he was not welcome, the Qinglian Thirteen Swords were launched, and if Wu Jian's Qinggang Sword looked closely, it would be found that terrifying energy fluctuations had begun to flow out of it.

Puff, the fist and Wu Jian's green steel sword collided together, the ping pong made the sound of iron pieces colliding, both of them took a few steps back, the initial collision was comparable, this time it was Lynch's turn to be surprised, this person who had been the target of bullying before, could already hurt him, and he could be on par with him, he looked at Wu Jian's cold and piercing eyes again, he was a little afraid.

"You wait for me. Lynch turned around and ran away

Wu Jianhu breathed a sigh of relief, this Lynch is worthy of being a martial artist who has already entered the sixth layer of condensation, he actually suffered a small loss in the initial collision with him just now, and that punch was very strong.

Wu Jian returned to the small courtyard, and he began to meditate and flirt with the benefits of today's war.

An hour later, Wu Jian woke up from enlightenment, he understood his own shortcomings in this battle, that Lynch is a martial artist who refines the body, and he actually went to play hard with him, if that guy continues to fight with him, he will definitely suffer today.

Then he took out the book of Vajra Fist that he borrowed from the Martial Arts Pavilion, which was the one that Lin Qi cultivated, he had borrowed it last time, but because he wanted to cultivate the Thirteen Swords of Qinglian, he did not practice this Vajra Fist.

And now after the Qinglian Thirteen Swords have been cultivated, he has lent out this Vajra Fist again, and he plans to exercise his physical fitness first, because he has been on the body of a beautiful woman for three years, resulting in his current body is too empty, and he feels that he can't even "fight" for ten minutes now, so he plans to train his body stronger first.