Seeing that Jian Lin wanted to commit suicide, a touch of cruel pleasure suddenly flashed on the faces of Jian San, Jian Tong and others. They didn't dare to kill Jian Lin, but if the other party really committed suicide, it had nothing to do with them, and they were naturally happy to see it.

However, at the moment when Jian Lin's long sword was about to come out of his body, a golden light curtain appeared in front of him, directly rolling the long sword in his hand to the side.

At the same time, a Qing Yue's voice sounded in mid-air: "If Jian Lin loses a hair, I will let all of you be buried with me!"

Jian Lin's body shook, his face suddenly became overjoyed, and he shouted in a lost voice: "Senior Ning!"

As soon as his words fell, a black figure appeared in front of him, and it was Ning Zhe.

However, Jian San and Jian Tong changed their faces, Jian Tong subconsciously took two steps back, while Jian San stood in place and looked at Ning Zhe carefully.

At this time, Ning Zhe's face was still that plain face, but there was a hint of chill in the essence that flashed in his eyes from time to time, and those who were familiar with him knew that whenever this time was when Ning Zhe was really angry.

Ning Zhe didn't just arrive, he was already on the side when Jianlin was knocked down, but he had the intention to test Jianlin, so he didn't make a move. The result of the test made him very satisfied, Jian Lin did not hesitate to provoke Jian San in order to delay time for him, and did it at the cost of his life, which made Ning Zhe very moved, he did not look at the wrong person.

It was precisely because of this that his heart was extremely angry.

"Hmph, you are Ning Zhe?" Jian San heard Jian Lin's reaction, and immediately understood who it was, so he asked in a cold voice.

Ning Zhe didn't answer his words, but chuckled and said, "Just now you said you were going to kill Jian Lin?"

Jian San subconsciously said, "So what?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that something was wrong, how could he be led by Ning Zhe's nose.

So he hurriedly said: "You haven't answered my question yet, ...... are you?"

However, before he could finish speaking, he heard Ning Zhe shouting: "Since this is the case, then I will kill you first!"

As soon as the words fell, before Jian San could react, Ning Zhe had already conjured up a golden long sword in his hand and stabbed towards Jian San.

Jian San deserved to be the master of the Jade Yu Realm, just as Ning Zhe's sword light had just made a move, his figure suddenly burst out, and the black sword light in his hand surged again, slashing towards Ning Zhe's head.

"Senior Ning, be careful!" Jian Lin, who was standing behind Ning Zhe, suddenly regretted a little, he should have reminded him when Ning Zhe appeared just now, you must know that although Jian San's character is not very good, he is a real Yuyu Realm monk, even if Ning Zhe has been practicing in the sword mound for a while, there must still be a big gap compared to Jian San......

However, as soon as his words came out, he saw that Ning Zhe's golden sword had already drawn a dazzling pillar of light in the air, and it bombarded with the black sword light of Jian San.

"Hmph, don't think about it!" Jian San's face showed a hint of mockery, and he looked at Ning Zhe and said coldly.

And the Jiantong and the others behind Jian San were very happy, Jiantong had just suffered a big loss on Ning Zhe's body, for fear that Ning Zhe would run away, then he had no way.

Who would have thought that Ning Zhe not only did not run away, but also took the initiative to fight against Jian San, who is Jian San? That is the existence of the elder level in the Black Sword Branch, and the cultivation of a Jade Yu Realm is very rare in the entire Black Sword Branch, not to mention that he has been immersed in the way of the sword for most of his life, how can his understanding of the way of the sword be comparable to Ning Zhe?

"The grasshopper shakes the tree, it's ridiculous, I see how arrogant you are now!" Jian Tong said secretly in his heart.

However, no sooner had this thought flashed through his mind than he saw a figure fly upside down from where the two of them met, and it took a few steps back to stabilize its figure.

Jiantong's heart was suddenly a little surprised, he never thought that Ning Zhe would be able to smash the sword Trinity without being injured.

However, when he saw the person's face clearly, a monstrous wave directly turned up in his heart, and it turned out that the person who was repelled was not Ning Zhe, but Jian San!

"How is this possible? How is this possible! You must know that Ning Zhe's cultivation is obviously not as high as the Third Elder of the Sword Sect, but he can repel the Third Elder of the Sword, could it be said that this person's attainments in the way of the sword are actually more profound than the Third Elder of the Sword? Or is it that he has some adventures in the Sword Shrine?"

Thinking of this, Jian Tong shouted loudly: "Third Elder of the Sword Shrine, he must have gained something in the Sword Shrine, quickly capture him and torture him severely!"

Jian San's heart also moved after hearing his words, and he suddenly understood something, but at this time, he was suffering and couldn't speak.

You must know that the sword he just had with Ning Zhe came out with anger, and he had already exhausted ten percent of his cultivation, but what he didn't expect was that not only did he not kill Ning Zhe as he imagined, but was forced back by the other party's sword qi, which made Jian San's heart couldn't help but be shocked and angry!

At this time, when he heard Jiantong's words, Jian San couldn't say anything in his heart, and now he naturally guessed that Ning Zhe must have gained something in the sword shrine. But the current situation is unusual, it's not that he doesn't want to capture Ning Zhe now, it's just that after he thinks about it carefully, I'm afraid that even if he uses all his strength, the chance of winning is only about fifty percent!

Thinking of this, Jian San couldn't help but be terrified!

"You...... What the hell did you do in the Sword Shrine?" exclaimed Kenzo.

Ning Zhe glanced at the golden sword in his hand and sneered, "Do you want to know?

As he spoke, his right hand shook, and the golden sword light gushed out again, turning into a rain of swords in the air, pouring down towards Jian San mercilessly.

Seeing Ning Zhe teasing himself like this, Jian San was going to be set on fire even if he was a clay figure, not to mention that his own temperament was extremely irritable.

Before he had time to think about it, Jian San directly clasped his hands together, and a black sword light condensed in midair. This time, the sword rays were like substance, ten times more powerful than just now, and there were countless purple light spots faintly flickering around the sword rays, obviously urging some kind of secret technique.

Ning Zhe was overjoyed when he saw Jian San react like this, now he had just fully comprehended the supreme secret method in the sword mound, and he was about to comprehend it in actual combat. And Jian San's actions are undoubtedly sending charcoal to Ning Zhe in the snow, just to be the target of his sword practice.

Thinking of this, Ning Zhe couldn't help but let out a long laugh, the long sword in his hand did not retreat, but advanced, and the sword rain in the air became more and more intense, and it collided with the black sword of Jian San again.

Boom! Boom!

However, after a few breaths, the swords of the two of them slammed into the air more than a hundred times, and each impact reverberated layers of gold and black ripples above the sword mound.

Jian Lin, who was standing next to him, clearly sensed the incomparable murderous aura contained in this ripple, but at this time, he was unable to move at all because he was seriously injured. Seeing that he was about to be swallowed by these murderous aura, he saw that Ning Zhe's left hand pinched a sword technique, and a golden light wrapped him in it.

At the moment when this golden mang appeared, the sword qi that had originally squeezed Jian Lin and was about to faint dissipated in an instant. Not only that, Jian Lin only felt that a peaceful immortal power escaped from the golden mang, penetrating into his body along his pores, and the injuries on his body that had just been hit by the sword triple gradually improved.

However, Jian Tong and the others opposite him did not have such good luck, Jian San at this time was bent on killing Ning Zhe, where would he care about the life or death of Jian Tong and the others.

Therefore, when the ripples caused by the two of them were scattered, they were wrapped in it without waiting for Jiantong and the others to retreat.

A disciple of the Black Sword Branch, who had a low cultivation, just wanted to escape, but was strangled by the ripples and turned into a rain of blood, and died directly.

Seeing the fate of this disciple, Jiantong and the others were horrified in their hearts, and they all urged the immortal power in their bodies without reservation, wanting to resist this kind of coercion.

However, Jian San is a master of the Jade Yu Realm, although Ning Zhe's cultivation has not been reached, but in terms of combat effectiveness and comprehension of the way of the sword, he is already far above Jian San, otherwise how could he be distracted to take care of Jian Lin. The coercion generated by the fight between these two people is not something they can resist, so despite their best efforts, the immortal power in their bodies is still flowing like water, and at this rate, it won't be long before they will run out of immortal power and die.

At this time, Jiantong looked at Ning Zhe and Jian San in the distance, and somehow a thought actually appeared in his heart, hoping that Ning Zhe could win as soon as possible so that he could free them.

Fortunately, Ning Zhe did not disappoint Jiantong, only to see Ning Zhe suddenly scream, and the golden sword in his hand rolled out, like a giant dragon, directly strangled the sword qi urged by Jian San cleanly.

At the same time, Ning Zhe's left hand changed from a palm to a fist, and his body crossed to Jian San's side in one step, slamming into his chest.

Burst!

A muffled sound came out, and Jian San only felt that the ribs in his chest made a cracking sound, and the immortal power in his body also dissipated without a trace, and the whole person flew backwards as if he was not under his control, and then fell to the ground fiercely.

Jian San, who was lying on the ground, looked at Ning Zhe in disbelief, he didn't expect Ning Zhe's comprehension of what he saw to be so profound, he didn't even have the slightest advantage when he was fighting just now.

Could it be ......

Thinking of this, Jian San suddenly lost his voice and shouted, "You...... You...... Could it be that you have comprehended the sword heart of Tongming?"

Ning Zhe sneered and shook his head and said, "You can't control this, I will spare your dog's life today, and go back to tell Jian Hei that the debt collector is here." Also, from today onwards, this sword mound will be under the jurisdiction of the people of the White Sword Branch, and then let me see the people of your Black Sword Branch, see one and kill the other!"

Jian San struggled to stand up, his face full of anger, pointing at Ning Zhegang and wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, turned around and staggered away from the sword shrine.

And Jiantong and the others, who had woken up, also hurriedly followed......

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