Seeing that Zhong Ling'er was about to die under the sword, a white wall of qi appeared out of thin air in front of Zhong Ling'er's silk mesh.

The flying sword that exploded slammed into the qi wall, like a mud cow entering the sea, and the powerful sword qi dissolved into the qi wall silently.

At the same time, a huge white hand picked up Zhong Ling'er and flew back to the stone pavilion of the Yunmeng Sect.

The hundreds of monks who were watching only felt a flower in front of them, and Bian Qiaoling's figure suddenly appeared in the ring.

With a pinch of the sword technique in her right hand, the Golden Rainbow Sun Sword on her back soared into the sky, facing the camp of the Yunmeng Sect from afar, and the terrifying sword intent pressed over.

More than 100 monks of the Yunmeng Sect immediately felt the pressure of the mountain, and the people with poor strength were a little out of breath, and everyone had an illusion, as if the target of the golden sword was only themselves.

Bian Qiaoling shouted with an angry face: "Old monster Wang, what do you mean by this?"

Wang Yuren stood up, waved his sleeves at Bian Qiaoling, brushed away the sword intent that rushed to the sky, and said indifferently: "Bian Daoyou, please calm your anger." Congratulations to your family for producing a peerless genius, who has realized the sword art in the early stage of the spirit seed, and will definitely have a bright future in the future. The sword just now, the disciple of my sect will definitely not be able to take it, and we will admit defeat. Your disciple has just learned the sword technique, and I believe that he can't send and receive it freely. In order to avoid casualties among the disciples of this sect, I had to come to the rescue, and I had no other intention. ”

Wang Yuren dispersed his sword intent, and the monks of Yunmeng Sect were relieved.

In addition to being relaxed, everyone is terrifying, is this the magic power of the old monster?

It's terrible! We, the Jindan monks, were like ants in front of her, powerless to fight back.

"Old Monster Wang, with your status and status, you don't think it's too inferior to interrupt a low-level disciple's enlightenment. ”

Liu Ruyan has just realized the swordsmanship, and it is still unstable, and it is very likely to fall out of the door of the swordsmanship due to the influence of external forces.

For a sword cultivator, this is a great pity, and it is no wonder that Bian Qiaoling is so angry.

"Bian Daoyou, I'm too worried. I really want to make a move to destroy, wouldn't it be better to directly disperse her sword intent just now. Why bother to lay out a wall of qi and let her release all her sword qi. If you don't believe it, look at your disciple, if there is anything abnormal. ”

Wang Yuren was in a hurry and rescued Zhong Ling'er, no matter how you say it, it is not in accordance with the rules.

If he really interrupted Liu Ruyan's enlightenment, with his identity and status, this person would be embarrassed, and he could only explain it in soft words.

Bian Qiaoling looked back and saw Liu Ruyan staring at the long sword in his hand, with a confused look on his face, trying to think about something.

The scene just now was too shocking, and after a moment of silence, the monks of the four sects who were watching couldn't help but start whispering, and their voices became louder and louder.

Bian Qiaoling frowned, waved his hand and cast a light shield, covering Liu Ruyan and cutting off the sound.

"This disciple is comprehending the sword technique, no one is allowed to make noise, otherwise don't blame the old man for turning his face and being ruthless. ”

Bian Qiaoling's cold voice condensed into a line and was clearly transmitted to the ears of every monk.

Faced with such a murderous threat from an infant old monster, the onlookers wisely kept their mouths shut.

Needless to say, the monks of the Jade Sword Gate took the initiative to escape around the ring and surrounded Liu Ruyan in the middle as if they were facing a great enemy.

In the stone pavilion of Yunmeng Sect, Wang Yuren patted Zhong Ling'er on the back, dispelling the sword qi that had invaded her body and straightening out her breath.

Zhong Ling'er, who had regained her mobility, hurriedly knelt down to Wang Yuren and pleaded guilty: "Disciple, it is not good to be a teacher, and please punish the head of the family." ”

After losing the first battle, Wang Yuren's mood was naturally not good, he just symbolically comforted: "If you lose, you lose, you don't have to care too much." You've done your best, and Edgeworth is not something you can take. Go down and recuperate in peace. ”

Li Zhe hurriedly bent down to help Zhong Ling'er up.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Ling'er shook her arm vigorously, shook off Li Zhe's hand, and whispered: "Don't you help, your cousin's swordsmanship is so powerful, why don't you go to her quickly." ”

Li Zhe was made red-faced, so he had to straighten up stupidly.

He couldn't figure out how he had offended Zhong Ling'er.

Hearing Zhong Ling'er's words, Wang Yuren's face sank, and he was about to call Li Zhe to ask for clarification.

Shen Zhoutian on the side hurriedly took two steps forward and whispered to Wang Yuren.

Liu Ruyan and Li Zhe still have this relationship, Wang Yuren was also surprised, and after muttering for a while, he did not continue to investigate.

The Jade Sword Gate dominated the ring, and the fighting method could not continue, so everyone had to wait.

After about half an hour, Liu Ruyan let out a sigh of relief, and the puzzled look on his face disappeared, replaced by a knowing smile.

Bian Qiaoling hurriedly removed the light mask, stepped forward and asked, "Have you understood?"

"The disciple has come to his senses. Liu Ruyan replied happily.

As soon as these words came out, Rao Bian Qiaoling was a well-cultivated old monster, and he was also so excited that he couldn't help himself, and he raised his head to the sky and let out a high-pitched roar.

The monks of the Jade Sword Sect who were on guard around all came over and said hello to Liu Ruyan one after another.

For hundreds of years to come, the girl was destined to become a pivotal figure in the Jade Sword Sect.

Bian Yanjun also mixed in the crowd to congratulate Liu Ruyan, she knew in her heart that now that the status of the two of them was very different, and if she showed hostility again, I was afraid that Bian Qiaoling would deal with it without hesitation.

Liu Ruyan endured the excitement in her heart and made a noise with her peers.

I don't know how long the carnival of the Jade Sword Gate will last, and Wang Yuren, who has been waiting for a long time, finally got impatient, and couldn't help but remind: "Bian Daoyou, your disciple's enlightenment is over, can we continue our fighting method?"

Wang Yuren's words interrupted the carnival of the Jade Sword, and under the leadership of Bian Qiaoling, the monks of the Jade Sword Sect flew back to the camp of the three factions.

Back at the stone pavilion, Shi Tianming and Lu Yuhu congratulated Bian Qiaoling together, and the three of them turned over politely.

The two of them had mixed feelings in their hearts at this time, and when they saw the sword technique just now, they didn't say that it was the early stage of the spirit seed, even if they looked for it among the mid-stage monks of the spirit seed, there were only two or three disciples of the two factions who could take over this sword.

Among the three factions, the strength of the Jade Sword Gate is the weakest, and the appearance of Liu Ruyan made them very worried, and they will not be able to suppress the strength of the Jade Sword Gate in the future.

The three of them sat down again and continued the Dharma Fighting Conference.

In the second game, the three factions should have sent someone to the stage first, Lu Yuhu waved his hand at a pock-faced young man beside him who was as thin as a hemp rod, and said with a smile: "Lin Feng, this one will be up to you, don't let the ancestor and me down." ”

"The disciple received the order. Lin Feng bowed to Lu Yuhu, turned around and flew to the ring.

Sending a beast master on the other side, Wang Yuren said to Du Hairong without hesitation: "Du Hairong, this battle will be handed over to you." This sect can't afford to lose, you have to win no matter what. ”

The beast master has spirit beasts to help fight, and if he fights hard, he will inevitably suffer.

Wang Yuren sent Du Hairong, who cultivated the Nine Transformations of Wind Spirit, hoping to use the extremely fast escape speed to make it impossible for the other party to form a siege.

"Please rest assured, the disciple will return victorious. After speaking, a cyan light turned into a blue light and fell into the ring.