The atmosphere on the sword floor was a little awkward for a while.

Huang Liang's face was excited, his eyes were full of fighting intent, and the male and female disciples looked expectant, plus staring at the peerless genius Senior Brother Jiang Liu with admiration.

Jiang Liu had a smile on his face, a kind and kind expression, which made the disciples feel like a spring breeze.

The atmosphere is quiet and the exterior looks very peaceful. The elders and the disciples got along very well and very happily.

Mo Nanyan was about to burst out laughing, holding back his laughter, looking forward to what this Elder Jiang would do next.

Facts have proved that the world needs a simple man, and it needs a martial idiot disciple with outstanding combat power.

"Senior Brother Huang, are you sure you want to compete with me?"

"You know, Uncle Shi, my talent is far beyond you, although I am more than ten years younger than you, but my cultivation has surpassed you by a realm. ”

"Even in the cultivation of sword techniques and spells, I am also amazingly talented, reaching a realm that you can't imagine. ”

Jiang Liu finally spoke, his words were very steady, and he said something that was very forceful, but it gave everyone an extremely natural feeling.

It was like expounding a fact, which also made the disciples' eyes more admiring.

"Uncle Jiang is so powerful, not only is his cultivation amazing, but even in terms of spells and sword skills, he is also extraordinary!"

"Even Senior Brother Huangliang is an unimaginable realm, what kind of realm is that?"

"I'm looking forward to their competition!"

A whispered exchange came into Jiang Liu's ears, making his eyes flash slightly, and then he was still staring at Huang Liang with a smile.

Huang Liang, who had plucked up his courage, was a little hesitant at the moment, it was rumored that Jiang Liu's talent was amazing, and his cultivation speed was even faster.

Such a person is simply perfect, can he really have hope? Even if the other party lowers down a realm, can he defeat the other party's cultivation to a high and profound realm?

One drum, then decline, three and exhaustion, Huang Liang hesitated.

On the pulpit, the smile on Jiang Liu's face deepened.

Otherwise, this one will be more ruined.

But immediately after the next moment, Huang Liang raised his head to the sky and roared, his expression was dead: "I have decided, uncle, I will continue to challenge you!"

"I don't regret defeat!"

"Even if the Dao heart is damaged on the path of cultivation in the future, I will fight with you, Senior Uncle!"

Jiang Liu's face froze, and his eyes narrowed.

Even, he saw the other party's robe shaking.

"That being the case. ”

His expression became helpless, Jiang Liu slowly stood up, and his right hand was on the hilt of the long sword at his waist.

He was already in a dilemma, facing a disciple who was one realm lower than himself and a generation lower, if he didn't fight, he would definitely be ridiculed and doubted by all the disciples, and the image he had built up for a long time would collapse with a bang.

This is extremely detrimental to his succession to the head of the teaching!

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in my head.

"Passive, the power of the strong awakens (can grow). ”

"The power of the strong, the weak should be afraid, this skill will form a deterrent to the low-level people around him when the host is concentrating and focusing. ”

Jiang Liu was stunned for a moment, and then the slightly serious expression on his face changed to a smile again.

His passivity has awakened again.

"If Senior Nephew Huang asks for this, then Uncle Huang can only teach you. ”

As soon as the words fell, his gaze suddenly condensed on Huang Liang.

A terrifying momentum that made the surrounding female disciples suddenly change color slowly rose, and the terrifying majesty swept in all directions at this moment.

Distorted ripples appeared in the air, slowly spreading in all directions, and the disciples touched by the ripples were all terrified at this moment.

"What a powerful coercion!"

"It was like being crushed to the chest by a stone. ”

"Is it Uncle Jiang? It's too strong!"

The disciples were shocked at this moment, and this breath was terrifying, and it shocked them even more.

I've never heard of the imposing power, but this is the first time I've felt it.

It is difficult to say that at this moment, his face was even more pale, and his chest was like a stone pressed. Hua Feiyun's face was solemn, staring at the river.

And Huang Liang, who was in the center of coercion, trembled all over his body at this moment, and his heart was in turmoil.

"Momentum, it's too strong!!"

"It's like being crushed by a mountain, I can't even move. ”

"With this kind of me, I have no hope of beating Uncle Shi at all!"

"No chance of winning at all!"

Beads of sweat the size of beans oozed from his forehead, and the yellow sorghum froze there.

But what made him desperate was that the pressure from the river was getting stronger and stronger, and he couldn't even stand still, and his knees were trembling.

He saw Jiang Liu's right hand on the hilt of the sword, and the sweat on his forehead slid down, ticking to the ground, and falling into petals.

Jiang Liu stepped down from the pulpit, the smile on his face was a little cold in his eyes, and the majesty was even stronger at this moment.

"I can't bear it!"

Huang Liang roared in his heart, his knees shaking violently, and he almost knelt down.

At this moment, a streamer of light flew above everyone's heads, and they came to Jiang Liu's side in a blink of an eye.

"Elder Jiang. ”

Jiang Liu was stunned for a moment, and the majesty on his body suddenly dispersed, and many disciples present were also greatly relieved.

"Elder Qiu. ”

The person who came was Qiu Lin, who looked at Jiang Liu strangely with a smile on his face.

He naturally felt the momentum just now, it was very powerful, and even his heart trembled a little.

Compared to him, these disciples were obviously even more unbearable.

"What is this doing? It's so tense?"

Qiu Lin asked suspiciously.

"Senior Nephew Huang, you want to talk to me, I just want to go down and compete with him. ”

Jiang Liu smiled faintly.

Hearing this, Qiu Lin's face sank, and he immediately roared: "Play the piano indiscriminately!"

He turned sharply, his eyes fixed on the sorghum.

"How daring, dare to challenge the elders!"

Huang Liang's whole body trembled, sat on the ground with his buttocks, and hurriedly shouted: "Disciple doesn't dare!"

The pressure on Jiang Liu is too great!

Qiu Lin snorted coldly, then turned his head to face Jiang Liu, and put on a smile again: "Elder Jiang is here for the first time today, I have come to see if there is anything I need help with." ”

Jiang Liu's eyes rolled for a moment, then he pulled Qiu Lin to the podium and whispered in his ear: "Regarding the position of the head of the sect, I don't know what Elder Qiu is thinking about?"

Qiu Lin's whole body trembled, his eyes widened, and he kept inhaling in his mouth.

Damn, hasn't this kid even given up on this fantasy?

"I think it's very interesting, and when I become the head teacher, I will let you take the position of Great Elder, with more power and higher status. ”

Jiang Liu promised great benefits.

"Shhh

Qiu Lin's eyes widened.

"No, absolutely not, Elder Jiang wants to mention this matter again!"

"Hugh wants to mention it again!!"

Then, the sword light behind him flew, and the whole person immediately turned into a ray of light and disappeared in an instant.

Jiang Liu looked at Qiu Lin's distant light, and regretted his face: "It's a pity!"

He turned his head again, facing all the disciples, especially Huang Liang, and stayed for a few more seconds, and the latter suddenly shivered, and felt a chill in his heart.

At this moment, several sword lights flashed in the sky.

"Hmm, the old man has left the sect, where is he going?"

Jiang Liu was slightly stunned.

Among these sword lights, one was his father Jiang Ning.