Chapter 172: Half-Step True Path
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"Boom!"
Li Jianchou's long sword was instantly unsheathed, blooming with brilliant sword light, covering the small half of the sky, illuminating Li Jianchou's figure like a god of war, with a solemn expression, and long black hair fluttering in the wind.
The sword slashed towards the big hand.
"Zizizi!"
The sword slashed on the big hand, and there was a sizzling sound, and then, the sharp sword evolved into a rising moon map, which was the artistic conception of the sword intent.
With the artistic conception of the rising moon, the sword that originally appeared to be defeated instantly regrouped and continued to fall.
"Sword Intent Artistic Conception, how is it possible? Actually practiced the Sword Intent Artistic Conception!" The old man in white widened his eyes, looked at Li Jianchou in disbelief, and couldn't believe that he had comprehended the Sword Intent Artistic Conception with the posture of a disciple of the sect, even among the disciples of this class, it could only be said that it was a rare existence, how could it appear in the Qingyue Mountain Sect?
But think about it, if she didn't have such skills, how could she defeat so many geniuses?
Thinking of this, a trace of killing intent flashed in the eyes of the old man in white, such a genius appeared in the rival sect, and it must be strangled, otherwise, let it grow, for the Jinghe sect, it will definitely be a threat in the future.
This time, even if he is in danger of being punished by the clan, he must strangle the threat in the cradle.
In the sky, the moon rising chart and the big hand collided violently, colliding with a terrifying shock wave, rippling wave after wave.
The pressure on Li Jianchou's body is getting bigger and bigger, this is a solid force to reduce ten meetings, and the other party relies on super strength to force Li Jianchou.
Li Jianchou soon fell into the disadvantage, the bones all over his body were crackling, the bones were rubbing fiercely, Li Jianchou's body was as strong as a golden stone, but under this terrifying pressure, the flesh began to explode.
Li Jianchou's heart was full of anger, this old guy shot indiscriminately and directly, looking like this, he just wanted to kill himself first.
The old man in white didn't care about it, he just pressed it down with his big hand, and the moon rising chart was about to be crushed by life.
"Old fellow, today's matter, he will definitely pay it back tenfold every day!" Li Jianchou gritted his teeth and said, a lot of sweat dripping down his face.
As long as she doesn't die this time, she will kill this old guy one day.
"Haha, you have no future!" said the old man in white with a hideous expression.
"Stop!"
A loud shout came, and then a big hand grabbed it directly, and the big hand of the old man in white was directly grabbed and exploded.
"Okay, while I'm not here, dare to attack our sect, you are looking for death!" Angry shouts came from a distance, and a streamer of light had come close in the blink of an eye, it was Zhang Haichuan, the elder of the Qingyue Mountain Branch.
Zhang Haichuan looked at the old man in white coldly, his expression was extremely cold.
"It's this little brute of your sect that has disabled all the genius disciples of our sect, and there is no way to participate in this assessment, this hatred is not shared!" said the old man in white gritting his teeth.
"Nonsense! Obviously, they came to our sect to provoke, forcibly occupied our courtyard, injured our disciple Zuo Tao, and wanted to abolish their cultivation
"Little brute, you... The old man in white was furious, he actually knew the ins and outs, he just wanted to kill Li Jianchou before Zhang Haichuan came back, and it was a foregone conclusion by then, and the wood was already in the boat, see what Zhang Haichuan had to say.
"Get out!"
Zhang Haichuan shouted angrily, flicked his sleeves, and a strong force instantly rushed to the front of the old man in white.
"Poof!"
The wizened body of the old man in white took a few steps backwards, and just this blow made him suffer internal injuries, and he looked at Zhang Haichuan dumbfounded, unable to believe that Zhang Haichuan was so powerful.
"Half-step truth!"
The old man in white muttered, then looked at Zhang Haichuan viciously and said, "Zhang Haichuan, you will definitely regret it!"
"Fuck off, what kind of bullshit are you, you dare to do it to our sect disciples!"
Zhang Haichuan said domineeringly, he has already shown his strength, now he is a half-step true path, and he will soon retreat to impact the true path realm, and then he will be the true disciple of the Jingyang General Sect, and he will definitely enter the upper echelon.
With the size of the Jingyang Sect, there are only dozens of true disciples, but the inner disciples and core disciples add up to seven or eight thousand, and the gap between the two sides can be seen from the number, which can be seen.
The old man in white glared at Zhang Haichuan fiercely, and had no doubt that if this was outside the sect, he would be directly killed by Zhang Haichuan.
There is no harmony among the sects, and factional disputes always exist.
As long as this kind of competition does not develop into factional rivalry, from the perspective of the sect, competition is allowed.
The old man in white glanced at the people of the Qingyue Mountain Sect fiercely, and left depressed.
"Come in!" Zhang Haichuan said.
Seeing Zhang Haichuan come back, the disciples of the Qingyue Mountain Sect immediately found the backbone of the main body, and their faces also showed a relaxed expression, and they followed behind them into the house.
Zhang Haichuan sat on the main seat and listened to everyone talk about the experience of the past few days.
Zhang Haichuan showed a smile on his face, looked at Li Jianchou and said, "Li Jianchou, you are very good, you have played a martial arts for our Qingyue Mountain Division!"
In fact, Zhang Haichuan was also quite surprised, although he was very optimistic about Li Jianchou, but he never thought that she could reach such an extent, so many genius disciples, seed disciples were not her opponents, for Zhang Haichuan, it was really a little overjoyed.
"I'm not here these days, you guys are doing very well, you have to continue to carry it forward, our Qingyue Mountain sect is no worse than any other sect!" Zhang Haichuan said with a smile.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Zhang, compliment!" everyone said in unison.
"Now, I'm going to tell you why I left so suddenly, and although it's a very important matter, I think it's better to talk to you, so that you can also know what to expect. Zhang Haichuan said.
Although I don't know what Zhang Haichuan is going to say, but looking at his serious expression, everyone has become serious, and it will definitely not be a trivial matter.
"The entrance assessment of the Jingyang Sect General Sect once every three years can be said to be a major event, each branch sect will send elite disciples, but the strange thing is that on the way to and from the General Sect, more than twenty sub-sects have been attacked, and four of them have been wiped out, and there are no bones left!" Zhang Haichuan said solemnly.
Everyone gasped after hearing this, although those are all subsects, compared to the general sect, the strength is nothing, but for some small sects, it is still very powerful.
And it is still the elite disciples of various sects, which one can be simpler, not to mention, there is also a protective elder by his side, these elders are super masters above the sixth level of congenital existence, and the general small sect encounters it, and it is afraid to avoid it, where do you dare to do anything to such a team?