Chapter Twenty-Four: The Comparison of Swords

This battle was not only seen by the disciples in the square, but also by the elders of Jindan in the air, and even by the Yuanying monks at the top of the peak.

The main peak is halfway up the mountain.

"Senior Brother Kong, what do you think?"

The one who was called Senior Brother Kong was an elegant young man, who was at the forefront of the eight disciples, with his hands behind his back, and said lightly: "He should have cultivated the body cultivation method, and the grade is definitely not low, the battle just now was won by strength, although the sword qi is sharp, but it is not irresistible." ”

His full name is Kong Xin, and he is the head of the disciples of the main peak hall, and he has a rebellious record of escaping from Jin Dan's hands.

Behind Kong Xin, there were six peak inheritance disciples in addition to Shui Ling Peak, and two main peak inheritance disciples.

It can be said that a few of them, plus Bing Jiaoyan, are the top ten in the Qianyun Sect's natal realm.

is also a disciple of the inheritance, and the other eight people are half a step behind Kong Xin, which shows that his power is extremely arrogant, and if he wants them to be convinced, he only has absolute strength.

If Mu Zizhen had not been born, then Kong Xin would be the most popular candidate for the next sect master, only twenty-seven years old.

Although there are still a few Jindan disciples above, they are far behind him in terms of qualifications and power.

His father was the lord of the largest city in the territory of the Qianyun Sect.

His Confucian family is the only force with Yuanying in charge of the Qianyun Sect.

Under Yuan Ying, those who can suppress him in terms of qualifications are Gongsun Ying and Mu Zizhen.

The body has a rare wind heaven spirit root, and the body contains four or five wind attributes, which is a little short of the spirit body.

"Senior Brother Kong, should we go then?" asked a disciple behind him.

"Go, of course go, if you don't go, wouldn't it seem that there is no one in my inheritance disciple, he put on such a big battle, he has to ask someone to end it. Kong Xin's words were casual, and he didn't take Mu Zizhen to heart.

A group of nine people descended from the mountain steps.

"Look, it's Senior Brother Confucius, Senior Brother Qin, and Senior Brother Li. One of the disciples shouted.

"And my Senior Brother Jin Lingfeng Duan. ”

"I'm also Senior Brother Mu Lingfeng Wang. ”

"It's Senior Brother Tan of Fire Spirit Peak. ”

...

The group became the focus of the audience, and before they were a hundred feet away, the outer disciples got out of the way one after another.

Kong Xin stood still in front of Mu Zizhen, and saluted respectfully: "Disciple Kong Xin, I have seen the little master and uncle. ”

Mu Zizhen is a hypocrite.

Because he was the first person to salute him among all his disciples, he didn't believe that he had any domineering aura that could convince people.

"It turned out to be the grandson of Confucius, so there is no need to be polite. "In my previous life, I was a street runner, and I had the ability to talk about people and ghosts.

"I've seen Uncle Xiaoshi. Several people behind him saluted when they saw Kong Xin, and they reluctantly shouted.

"Don't worry, let's bet first. Mu Zizhen left a few people, ran back to the wooden frame, opened his throat and began to shout.

"Come on, come on, bet on them to win, no matter which of them wins, I'll count, put down the spirit stone and get the wooden card, the wooden card is only valid today. After saying that, the light flashed continuously, and a bunch of small wooden cards appeared.

Although the procedures were simple, put down the spirit stone and took the wooden plaque to the next one, but it was enough to work for an hour.

Roughly calculated, there are at least 1.5 million lower grade spirit stones.

An outer disciple can only receive five lower grade spirit stones in a month, ten inner doors, and thirty cores.

The atmosphere in the square is high, and it was just to watch the excitement before, but now it is different, it is already related to their own vital interests!

There was a large circle vacant in the middle of the square, and in the circle of eleven people standing, ten lineage disciples plus Mu Zizhen.

"Come on, come on, whoever goes first, let's make a quick decision, it's time to pick the Biqiu fruit in the medicine garden." Mu Zi made a real move and said eagerly.

Yin Yiqiu, who was watching the excitement at the top of the peak, hurriedly sent out a transmission, and then saw that the aura in the direction of the medicine garden was flourishing, and the formations lit up one after another.

Mu Zizhen was full of black lines, and sighed secretly! It's not good to be straightforward, and you have to change it in the future.

"I'll come first. A young man in black took a few steps forward.

"Look, it's Senior Brother Li. ”

"That's right, the one-handed knife technique is superb. ”

"Knife and sword, this one is absolutely intense. ”

"Senior Brother Li, come on!"

......

Senior Brother Li's name is Li Chu, and his two spiritual knives are like two swimming fish, shuttling back and forth at his fingertips.

I have to admit that this hand is full of good-looking.

"Go. Li Chu snorted softly.

The spirit knife in his left hand shot out, and with the blessing of golden spiritual power, the spirit knife was like gold, and the golden light was dazzling.

In the face of this fierce knife, Mu Zizhen only made one action, no, to be exact, half an action.

"Boom"

Frost Feng pulled out an inch, and a cold glow appeared, and a touch of sword qi shot out.

With a ding, the sword qi and spirit knives collided, the sword qi exploded, and the spirit knives shot back.

It's just a touch of sword qi, and it's terrifying, not to mention the spiritual weapon, but it also has the upper hand.

Li Chu's eyes widened in disbelief, but the battle continued, his left hand rotated in a circle, and the upside-down spirit knife drew an arc and slashed back again.

At the same time, the spirit knife in his right hand came out of his hand, and it quickly became larger in the flying, turning into a three-foot long knife, and slashed at Mu Zizhen's head.

Mu Zizhen drew his sword and kicked his left foot on the hilt.

The sword that was drawn out was swept upward, and the hilt of the sword was kicked away, like a sharp arrow straight into the spirit knife.

'Choking' twice, and the two spirit knives were blocked at the same time.

Taking advantage of the spirit knife's anti-shock and flying skills, the frost blade that slashed up drew a sword circle, and then slashed at Li Chu with a sword.

An arc-shaped sword qi burst out through the blade, wanting to split Li Chu in two.

Li Chu originally wanted to control the spirit knife and slash again, but it was quite a matter of fierce sword qi that he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.

The two spirit knives were recalled together, turning into a three-foot horizontal cut towards the sword qi.

Puff, the spirit knife was slashed again, and the spiritual power was unstable in the back flight, and it was restored to a three-inch form.

The sword qi only slowed down slightly, and continued to slash towards Li Chu.

Mu Zi was really unforgiving, and the index finger of his left hand in front of the horizontal sword flicked the tip of the sword, and there was a crisp sound, and a touch of sword qi shot out.

Li Chu didn't have time to control the spirit knife, and his spiritual power moved his body sideways by one foot, dodging the first sword qi by a millimeter.

When his spiritual sense regained control of the spirit knife and was about to slash out again, he only felt a pain in his eyebrows.

A touch of sword qi stopped an inch in front of his forehead, and the sword qi was extremely sharp.

Three sword qi plus one sword, the peak of life Li Chu was defeated.

Defeated cleanly.

"I'm defeated. Li Chu said in a low voice, and as he spoke, the sword qi in front of his forehead dissipated.

"Senior Brother Li, victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, and there is no need to do this, besides, you still have a few spells that you haven't had time to use, and this is not all your strength. Kong Xin comforted him.

"Hehe..."Mu Zizhen sneered.

"Little Uncle Ancestor, what I said was inappropriate?" Kong Xin asked.

"Cover your ears and steal the bell to deceive yourself, defeat is defeat, even if you don't use the immortal arts, what if you don't use the immortal arts? The lion fights the rabbit and goes all out, not to mention the monk competition? Today is just a competition in the sect, and the same is true with other monks and even with other races? You want to tell them not to kill me yet, pause, I haven't done my best? Ignorance! Ridiculous!" Mu Zizhen was unceremonious, and sneered.

"But this is a competition with each other. Kong Xin's face froze, but it was fleeting, and he couldn't see any change in his expression if he didn't look closely.

"That's right, it's just a matter of learning from the same family. ”

"This is called scruple about the feelings of the same family, afraid of not being in a hurry. ”

"How can you be ruthless to your fellow disciples?"

"That is, what to do if you are injured or disabled. ”

... The crusade sounded like a tidal wave.