Yu Wenxi didn't care about the eyes around him, he clasped his fists and saluted the old man in Tsing Yi, and said, "If it's anything else, the disciple will retire first." ”

The trip to Shushan ended successfully and gained a lot, and Yu Wenxi naturally didn't want to stay any longer. He glanced around, but didn't see Nanaya's figure. I muttered in my heart, I don't know what this guy is doing, it took so long to select two low-grade spiritual weapons.

After saluting, Yu Wenxi turned around and walked out of the square, planning to go to the Treasure Hall to find Seven Nights, and then return to Tianque Peak together. However, at this moment, in the surrounding crowd, a figure suddenly stepped out.

"Wait a minute. The figure raised his voice.

Yu Wenxi's footsteps froze, and when he turned around, the person who spoke was a young man, who looked like he should be a year or two older than him, and looked at him with a hint of arrogance in his eyes. On its back, it carried a long sword.

"Something?" Yu Wenxi asked, looking at the young man, his brows raised slightly.

"It's deserted in Xiajian Hall. The young man came to stand opposite Yu Wenxi, looked at Yu Wenxi and said lightly. "You just said that you comprehended the Qinglian Sword Song in the Book Mountain?"

"That's right, what's wrong?" Yu Wenxi looked at Leng Qingqiu and said with a calm expression.

"It's nothing, since you said that you have comprehended the Qinglian Sword Song, then I want to learn something. Leng Qingqiu said indifferently. The surrounding people looked at this scene, and their eyes suddenly flashed.

Leng Qingqiu is a disciple of the Sword Hall, some time ago Yu Wenxi and Qiye tyrannized Wang Yuanfeng and Su Mo, and those two people are also disciples of the Sword Hall. Now it seems that Leng Qingqiu is planning to stand up for those two. After all, after that incident, there were some voices in the Dongyuan Academy Palace about the Sword Hall.

The two first-class life palace realms joined forces, and they actually failed miserably at the hands of a newcomer in the late stage of the Spirit Realm, which is really good to say. The entire Sword Hall was also damaged because of this. It is said that Wang Yuanfeng and Su Mo were both severely punished by the masters of the Sword Hall, and they are still thinking about it in front of the wall.

Yu Wenxi didn't know the reason for this, he had been staying on Tianque Peak for the past few days, and he had been trained by Luo Wan'er to be immortal, where was the leisure to inquire about these boring things? Of course, even if he knew, he wouldn't pay attention to it.

"Sorry, not available. Yu Wenxi waved his hand, you said that if you want to be taught, you can teach?

Yu Wenxi's voice fell, and the eyes of many disciples around him were all fixed there. In the face of Leng Qingqiu's challenge, he dismissed it without time, what is this?

Leng Qingqiu's face became a little gloomy, a chill flashed in his eyes, and then he sneered, and a powerful spiritual pressure of the second-rank life palace realm diffused from his body.

"Not available? ”

In the TECO Academy, many disciples can challenge and compete anytime and anywhere, and even without any reason. Even if Yu Wenxi refuses, will Leng Qingqiu care?

The words fell, Leng Qingqiu stepped forward, and a sharp sword intent was released from his body, pointing directly at Yu Wenxi.

Yu Wenxi's face became cold, he didn't know this Leng Qingqiu, he actually ran out to challenge himself, is he sick?

"Be careful. Leng Qingqiu said coldly, and then a sharp wisp broke through the air and went straight to Yuwenxi.

Yu Wenxi's expression became colder, since you want to do it, then do it. Asking for hardship, who will complain?

In the next moment, Yu Wenxi's footsteps took a step forward, and in an instant, a powerful sword will suddenly erupted from his body. For a moment, it was as if this void was shrouded in his powerful sword will.

Leng Qingqiu felt the powerful sword intent, and his face changed slightly. This guy seems to have some skills. And his movements did not pause at all, the golden sword was like substance, extremely sharp and unstoppable.

As a disciple of the Sword Hall, Leng Qingqiu is still a second-class cultivator of the Destiny Palace Realm, and his combat power is naturally strong. I don't know how many times stronger than Wang Yuanfeng and Su Mo, who first entered the palace. A sword stabbed out, as if even the surrounding void was flickering with a cold cold glow.

However, Yu Wenxi looked at this sword very calmly, his robe was hunting, and when that sword intent slashed, his body was still standing firmly in place without a trace of superfluous movements. Seeing that this sword was about to fall on his body, he sealed his throat.

It was just that in the next moment, a gleam suddenly flashed in Yu Wenxi's eyes. A wisp of invisible sword intent burst out of the air, and Leng Qingqiu's face changed suddenly. Without warning, his forward body stiffened, and then let out a loud roar.

After everyone around heard this, their hearts trembled, and their eyes looked towards Leng Qingqiu.

The next moment, a heart-wrenching scene appeared. Everyone only saw that Leng Qingqiu's body seemed to be held by an invisible big hand, and then spun up.

Leng Qingqiu, who was in mid-air, seemed to have completely lost his ability to move, and around his body, endless sword qi appeared. There was a piercing tearing sound, and his clothes kept shattering, and blood marks appeared on the surface of his body.

With a scream, Leng Qingqiu's body fell to the ground fiercely, covered in blood, and extremely miserable.

His body was trembling, and his eyes were full of disbelief and fear. At that moment, a terrifying scene appeared in his mind, as if he was in the hell of the sword. The infinite sword intent overwhelmed him, and that sword intent was terrifying to the extreme, and it was impossible to resist it at all.

Everyone showed a look of horror, Leng Qingqiu was not a very outstanding person in the Dongyuan Academy, but he was by no means an idle person. However, in front of Yu Wenxi, it was so vulnerable. Even from the beginning to the end, everyone did not see what was happening, and the battle was over.

In this battle, Leng Qingqiu lost too quickly and too miserably, and he didn't even have a chance to show his full strength.

"This is what you want, are you satisfied?" Yu Wenxi looked coldly at Leng Qingqiu who was lying on the ground, his gaze was condescending, with a look down on him.

If it was an ordinary exchange, Yu Wenxi would naturally not have such a heavy hand. However, before, he clearly felt the kind of hostility that Leng Qingqiu carried. He believes that if he loses this battle, then his fate will probably be even worse. So for the enemy, of course, he will not be soft.

When everyone heard this, their hearts trembled. Yu Wenxi said that he was not available before, but Leng Qingqiu forced him to make a move, and now, as Yu Wenxi said, is he satisfied?

"Fellow Disciples, but you are so heavy-handed. First there was Wei Qing, then Wang Yuanfeng and Su Mo, and now it is the same again. Yu Wenxi, your mental means are too ruthless. At this moment, another person in the crowd stepped out, looked at Yu Wenxi with cold eyes, and said in an indifferent voice.

Everyone's eyes looked at the person who spoke, Lian Kuan, who was also a disciple of the Sword Hall. There is a sword list in the sword hall, and there are hundreds of people on it. Lian Kuan, ranked seventy-eighth. Cultivation, the third-class life palace realm is complete, and it has three spiritual energy attributes, which are gold, wind, and wood.

Yu Wenxi looked at Lian Kuan, his expression was still calm, and he said lightly: "How is my heart, do you care about your?"

Everyone's faces directly became exciting, and even Kuan was the number one person in the Dongyuan Academy. Yu Wenxi, even dare to scare even wide?

Yu Wenxi's heart at this time was undoubtedly a little unhappy. For no reason, he ran out of a cold autumn and had to fight with himself, but after he lost, he ran out and accused himself. These guys, all of them are idle, aren't they?

Lian Kuan obviously had some city governments, and he was not angry because of Yu Wenxi's words. He looked at Yu Wenxi and said coldly: "It seems that winning the top spot in this county exam has made you a little carried away." I didn't want to make a move, but since you are so rampant, it can only make you sober up and let you know what kind of attitude to use to talk to your senior brother. ”

Yu Wenxi pursed his lips when he heard this, with a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth, and said: "It's really interesting, I had no intention of fighting before, but that guy didn't give up." Where were you then? Why didn't you run out and speak? It's good now, he was defeated, and you ran out to point fingers at me. Isn't it that I should have been honestly abused by him according to what you mean? I'm sorry, in my opinion, that's called a shit. ”

Lian Kuan lowered his eyes, did not speak, wiped his palm on his waist, and suddenly a long sword appeared in his palm. The sword pointed at Yu Wenxi. The sunlight was scattered, reflecting a dazzling cold light on the sword.

"Don't say that I'm a senior brother who deceives you, if you can survive my ten moves, this matter will be over. ”

Yu Wenxi was really a little speechless, can this guy be more shameless? In the previous battle, he didn't release all his breath. Therefore, in the eyes of these people, his cultivation should still be in the late stage of the Spirit Realm.

Lian Kuan is a third-class life palace realm cultivator, ten moves? Under normal circumstances, a person in the late stage of the Spirit Realm can persist in three moves under his hands.

Shameless, you can still say it so high-sounding, Yu Wenxi is also sincerely convinced.

"Knock! knock!"

However, at this moment, the ground suddenly trembled, and a figure rushed towards him in the distance. Many people looked up in that direction, only to see a burly figure appearing directly in front of Lian Kuan like a god descending.

"Whew!"

A low sound like a howling wind sounded, and everyone saw a purple-gold light appear in the void, shattering the air in front of them. It was a purple-gold halberd, piercing through the void and slashing down towards Lian Kuan. At the same time, a wild voice was also sent to the ears of everyone present.

"You are worthy to teach him a lesson, do you want to die?"