Chapter 92: Defeating the Chief

"This, it's still not necessary!" Xia Jingjun said to Yuan He with a bitter face: "Senior nephew, you are the chief disciple of the sect, and your cultivation is profound, where am I your opponent!"

Yuan He sneered, gathered momentum, and glared at Xia Jingjun fiercely.

Liu Jianing walked to Xia Jingjun's side in small steps, smiled and said to Yuan He: "Senior Brother Yuan, calm your anger, I will persuade Senior Brother and let him have a discussion with you." ”

As he spoke, Liu Jianing pulled Xia Jingjun aside and asked in a low voice, "Senior brother, you should enter the fifth layer of the Qi Induction Period now, right?"

"Well, it's the late stage of the fifth layer of the Qi Induction Period!" Xia Jingjun replied with his chest straight.

"Oh!

Liu Jianing's eyes lit up suddenly, and she lowered her voice and said, "Senior brother, Yuan He also went to pursue his junior sister, and after being rejected, he endured his anger until now." Today he seems to be angry somewhere, and he is in a very bad mood, and he clearly wants to give you a good look. You have a medium-grade magic weapon in your hand, and your cultivation is not weaker than him, so this time I will teach him a lesson!"

"I see! Hehe! This Yuan He's nephew, because of my reasons, the director's feelings have been continuously frustrated, which is really a bit pitiful! In this way, in order to prevent him from being entangled in the future, I can only take action and punish him a little!"

Xia Jingjun muttered a few words to himself, his momentum suddenly soared, and he turned to Yuan He and said, "Senior nephew, since you insist on competing, then I will come to play with you! I hope you can order it until now, don't hurt the harmony of our fellow disciples!"

In an instant, the robe on Yuan He's body flew backwards violently, only to feel a spiritual pressure no less than his head-on. His heart sank, and while running the exercises to resist, he hurriedly used the "Dialectical Technique" to probe Xia Jingjun's cultivation.

Yuan He was shocked, Xia Jingjun turned out to be a cultivator in the late stage of the fifth layer of the Qi Induction Period! Moreover, as early as two years ago, he heard that Xia Jingjun had already comprehended and learned the Xuan-level sword technique.

This battle is really not optimistic!

In a duel between masters, you can't lose your cool. Yuan He was not an idle person, he suppressed his anger with all his might, pulled out the Ice Cloud Sword, a low-grade magic weapon, and pointed it at Xia Jingjun.

This Ice Cloud Sword was given to him by Yuan He's master Yuan Hongling. The Ice Cloud Sword is sealed with an ice pick prohibition, and if you input enough spiritual power, it will trigger a hard ice pick.

Except for Xia Jingjun, in the entire Yanyun Sect's foundation building period, only Yuan He, the chief personal disciple, had a low-grade magic weapon.

Yuan He held the Bingyun Sword, suddenly felt at ease, and said loudly: "Senior Brother Zhuge and Senior Sister Liu, you all retreat farther!"

"Hehe, nephew, your magic sword is not bad!" Xia Jingjun teased, calmly taking out the Fengling Ice Feather Sword from the storage bag.

As soon as the medium-grade magic sword came out of its sheath, a cold and biting cold air swept out, steadily suppressing Yuan He's momentum.

"Look at the move!"

Seeing that Xia Jingjun was also holding a magic sword, Yuan He became more and more afraid to underestimate the enemy, and injected spiritual power into the Ice Cloud Sword, and with two swings, he saw three ice picks more than half a foot long exuding an icy aura, and the finished glyph flew towards Xia Jingjun.

Xia Jingjun had already prepared for it, and with a light swing of the Fengling Ice Feather Sword, he saw three condensed ice arrows flying out, hurrying towards the ice picks.

"Boom, boom!"

Three loud bangs rang out one after another! The icy cold air drifted around with the sound of breaking wind, and the surrounding air suddenly seemed to condense into ice, forcing Zhuge Liangming, Liu Jianing, and others to resist at the same time, and retreated again and again.

"Wind and frost!"

With Yuan He shouting, Xia Jingjun and Yuan He were already fighting fiercely together.

There was a crisp sound of the "bell", the two swords clashed, and Xia Jingjun and Yuan He each quickly retreated backwards. After standing still, the two of them pointed their swords directly at each other, each gathering momentum, ready to deliver the strongest blow!

Xia Jingjun took a moment and said leisurely: "Senior nephew Yuan, your swordsmanship is not enough, let's stop here, okay?"

Yuan He suddenly couldn't hold his face, and said fiercely: "Don't be wordy! Take my trick 'Frost and Snow Flying'!"

Before the words fell, frost and snow splashed, and the temperature of the space between the two dropped again.

"Qiang Qiang Clan", the swords in the hands of the two men exchanged blows continuously. Under Xia Jingjun's powerful attack, Yuan He's blood rolled and retreated again and again.

"Bell!"

After another crisp sound, Yuan He's face was as earthy as he watched as his Ice Cloud Sword came out of his hand, spun around in mid-air and fell to the ground.

Xia Jingjun put away the Fengling Ice Feather Sword, clasped his fists and said, "Senior Nephew Yuan, I have conceded it! Fortunately, we have only reached the point and there is no damage." Now that the fight is over, can I go?"

"Ah......h

Yuan He was deeply shocked, glared at Xia Jingjun fiercely, and suddenly let out a beast-like roar, not even the Ice Cloud Sword on the ground, turned around and ran away.

Xia Jingjun saw this situation for the first time, and he was immediately terrified, and secretly said in his heart: This Yuan He's nephew can't stand the blow, it's crazy! Yuan Jingjun is the chief personal disciple, and now I'm in a big disaster!

Zhuge Liangming's face was pale, he came over and picked up Yuan He's Ice Cloud Sword, and led the others to chase after Yuan He quickly.

At this time, Liu Jianing and Chen Lin came to Xia Jingjun's side, and the three of them looked at each other and were speechless for a while.

After a while, Liu Jianing reacted first and said urgently: "Senior brother, Senior Brother Yuan He may have gone mad, you can follow me to see Grandpa Great......"

"No!" Xia Jingjun interrupted Liu Jianing's words, and said thoughtfully: "This matter is too serious to affect your Liu family." Behind Yuan He is the Supreme Elder Yuan Hongling, it is better to go to my master!"

"It's okay!" Liu Jianing summoned the two spirit cranes hovering in mid-air, took Chen Lin's hand, jumped on her own spirit crane, and said loudly: "Senior brother, without further ado, let's leave quickly!"

Xia Jingjun jumped onto Linghe Xiaoyun's back and sighed secretly: Alas! Good manner, how could this happen! If you take the two beauties out for a break in the future, the trouble must be not small!

When they arrived outside Wang Xin's residence, Xia Jingjun asked Liu Jianing and Chen Lin to wait outside, and went in to explain the incident to Wang Xin in detail.

After Wang Xin heard this, he immediately sent Zhao Shuda to bring people to investigate. At the same time, he advised Xia Jingjun not to be in a hurry and wait at his residence with peace of mind. No matter what happens, Wang Xin will support him to solve it.

Xia Jingjun was actually not very worried in his heart, and seeing that Wang Xin did not blame, he asked Liu Jianing and Chen Lin to go back first, and he went to Wang Xin's cultivation retreat to cultivate.

In the cultivation retreat room, Xia Jingjun took the high-grade Qi Gathering Pill. After three days, his cultivation had successfully reached the seventh level of the Qi Extraction Period and entered the late stage of Qi Introduction. He also performed the "Void Spirit Technique" and cultivated it to control zhì in the early stage of the sixth layer of the Qi Induction Period.

Then, Xia Jingjun felt that after three days, Yuan He's affairs should have been clarified, so he walked out of the cultivation retreat room and went to meet Wang Xin.

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