Mo Lingzi shook his head and said coldly: "Don't be flamboyant, I'm waiting for you here today, I just want to tell you, I won't recognize you as a senior brother, and other senior brothers won't recognize you, if you are interested, let's go down the mountain automatically quickly, our Tianchi Immortal Sect, even if it declines, it won't be the turn of a waste who can't even choose a sword to be a true disciple......

As he spoke, he added, "...... Or, you can be more aware of the current affairs, take the initiative to give up the identity of the true disciple, and obediently become an ordinary disciple, although it will be wasted, it will not tarnish the reputation of Tianchi......"

Meng Xuan waited quietly for him to finish speaking, and then said, "What is your identity now?"

Mo Lingzi said lightly: "Inner disciple!"

Meng Xuan smiled lightly and said, "I am a true disciple, you should salute when you see me, and call me senior brother!"

Mo Lingzi was furious and shouted, "Do you still dare to use your identity to suppress me? Do you really think I will call a waste senior brother who doesn't even recognize the sword?"

Meng Xuan frowned and said, "Could it be that I have obtained my own flying sword, so I am qualified to be your senior brother?"

Mo Lingzi smiled coldly and said, "Worship for three years like that waste, ask for a sword?"

Meng Xuan shook his head and said, "It's useless to talk more, you can take a look together!"

As he spoke, he ignored Mo Lingzi and walked straight past him, walking in the direction of Sword Lake.

Mo Lingzi was stunned, and also destroyed the flying sword and followed.

"Who is this man, why is he so fierce?"

The treasure pot followed behind him and whispered to Lian Shengzi.

"He is the senior brother of Mo Lingzi, and he is very talented,...... It's just that I'm a little arrogant......"

Renshengzi replied in a low voice.

He was a little helpless in his heart, and wanted to persuade Mo Lingzi, but he knew that people looked down on him, and it was useless to say anything.

Meng Xuan came to the front of the Sword Lake, stood still, and quietly looked at the flying sword like a fish swimming in the lake.

"Hmph, I've already failed once, do you think the result will be different if you try it again?"

Mo Lingzi hung in the air, sneering.

Meng Xuan ignored him and stood quietly for a while, as if he was brewing something, and after a while, he suddenly released his true qi.

As soon as the true qi was released, there was no reservation, and the nine-fold cultivation was fully revealed, attracting a violent wind.

"Hmph, if you have such cultivation at a young age, it must be destroyed by the elixir medicine......"

Mo Lingzi muttered coldly and pursed her lips disdainfully.

As soon as Meng Xuan's true qi was released, just like yesterday, he immediately attracted many flying swords to swim over.

It's just that after seeing that Meng Xuan was the guy with poor physique yesterday, the flying swords turned their heads disdainfully and turned around and swam away, they all have spirituality, and they are not optimistic about Meng Xuan's future and are unwilling to follow him.

"You dead creatures, roll over to me......"

At this moment, Meng Xuan suddenly shouted.

This roar startled several people who were watching, and they thought that Meng Xuan was angry and began to scold the street.

Meng Xuan was indeed like scolding the street, his tongue was full of spring thunder, and he scolded coldly: "It's just a group of scrap copper and rotten iron raised in the lake, do you really think you are some kind of great divine soldier?

After some scolding, the swords in the sword lake seemed to understand, and they surrounded one by one, trembling slightly, quite annoyed, and the sword aura overflowed.

"I am the great disciple of the true inheritance of the Tianchi Immortal Sect who was personally accepted by the Supreme Sect of the Sect, but you look down on my qualifications and refuse to follow me, could it be said that there is an invasion of demons and foreign realms, and your qualifications are outstanding, so you will follow him and help him to abuse?" Meng Xuan seemed to be addicted to scolding, his hands pinched his waist, and he talked endlessly, his face full of anger and disdain: "If you have a spirit, look at what the current Tianchi Immortal Gate has become."

"The mountain gate has fallen, the disciples have withered, and it is only one step away from destroying the gate, but you still have the face to be free in this sword lake? Today we put it bluntly, I, Meng Xuan, want to re-shake the prestige of the Tianchi Xianmen, you are willing to work with me, if it is really a lake of dead swords, scrap copper and rotten iron, I will simply raise a waterway, vent the aura in this lake, and teach you to dry up and die at the bottom of the lake one by one, and be with the stinky fish and rotten shrimp!"

"Buzz ......"

The swords in the Sword Lake are all spiritual, how can you not be angry when you are scolded like this by Meng Xuan?

With the sound of a trembling sword sounded, suddenly it was densely packed, and countless flying swords flew up through the lake, pointing at Meng Xuan from afar.

For thousands of years, the Tianchi Immortal Sword Sect has been established, but I am afraid that no one has ever attracted so many flying swords at one time.

It's just that these flying swords were not attracted by Meng Xuan's talent, but were scolded by him.

They didn't come out to follow Meng Xuan, but to ...... I'm going to kill him.

In the sky, densely packed, thousands of swords pointed at one person in unison, what kind of scene is this?

Mo said that it was a lotus child, a treasure pot, and even the Mo Lingzi, whose face changed when he was frightened, and he could hardly control the flying sword and fell down.

Meng Xuan was not afraid, not only was he frightened by the flying sword flying in the air, but he was even more imposing, and shouted coldly: "What's the matter? I scolded you? Angry? You want to kill me? Then why are you still flying in the air, don't you just stab me with a sword? Come on, pierce my chest, and see if it's my blood that stains your sword body, or if you scrap copper and rotten iron stain my blood!"

He said as he took a step forward, the flying sword in front of him almost touching his chest.

But when he took this step, the flying sword was a little further back, and there was a line of distance between him and him.

"If there is really a spirit, let me choose a sword, otherwise, go back to the sword lake and wait to be a soldier of the mourning gate!"

Meng Xuan spoke again, his tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and his voice rolled through the valley, like thunder.

"Buzz ......"

Suddenly, a sword began to tremble, one sword led to another, and in an instant, ten thousand swords roared in unison, and the sword qi rushed into the sky.

When many swords were intertwined, a terrifying strange sound was formed, and it was Meng Xuan who was the bront of it.

The faces of Lian Shengzi and Mo Lingzi changed, and although Wan Jian did not kill Meng Xuan, he obviously did not accept him and wanted to overwhelm him in this way.

Strange sound waves surrounded Meng Xuan, swaying into his body along his ears, nostrils and even pores, stimulating the soul.

Almost instantly, Meng Xuan's face became extremely pale, and under the roar of ten thousand swords, this kind of pressure was not inferior to the head of the top master.

At that time, when attacking Blackwood Mountain, the old man Shilong shouted loudly, and the sound was rolling, and he broke one of Blackwood Mountain's defensive spells.

Now that these ten thousand swords are ringing in unison, hundreds of times more powerful than the sound wave of the old man Shi Long.

If it weren't for the fact that Wan Jian didn't really want to kill Meng Xuan, this Ten Thousand Swords Qi was enough to shock him into powder in an instant.

Meng Xuan couldn't even mention his true qi to defend, with his true qi cultivation, in front of this ten thousand swords, it was really nothing.

He just put his hands behind his back, stood with his chest up, and stubbornly withstood the attack of this sound wave.

The sound of the sword sounded for a long time before it slowly weakened.

During this pillar of incense time, Meng Xuan was like being pierced by 10,000 needles around his body, piercing into the bottom of his heart and deep into his bone marrow.

However, he didn't even frown, his expression didn't change, and he looked at Wan Jian with disdain.

"Enough of the trouble, enough of crying?"

When the sword fell, Meng Xuan sneered.

is obviously the power of ten thousand swords, the sound of shaking the sky, but he said that ten thousand swords are crying.

"If there's enough trouble, then give me down and let me choose a sword ......"

Meng Xuan shouted, hunting in rags, and was furious.

The ten thousand swords in the sky seemed to be intimidated by his qi, and there was a strange silence.

However, before Wan Jian could react, suddenly the Dongtian Ring between Meng Xuan's fingers was trembling slightly, as if there was something inside that was about to rush out.

"Whoosh......"

A sword jumped out of the Cave Heaven Ring and fell into Meng Xuan's palm.

It's a sword of rebellion.

The hilt of the sword was ugly, and it only gave birth to a sword with a shiny sword body more than a cut of feet long.

"Buzz ......"

Suddenly, Meng Xuan raised his sword of rebellion, and the dragon roared, shaking the valley.

Meng Xuan's face also showed a look of surprise, it was not he who raised the sword, but the sword that rushed into the sky and pulled his arm up.

The roar of ten thousand swords has ended, and the Sword Lake Valley is silent.

Only the sound of the dragon's chant of the rebellious sword is clear and agitated.

At this moment, on the surface of the Sword Lake, there was a faint gust of cold wind, and the cold wind rose from Wan Jian's body, which was their hostility.

The roar of the slashing sword caused their hostility.

However, in the face of their hostility, the Rebel Sword did not care, but instead screamed louder, more agitated, and more arrogant.

At the same time, a vague force field emanated from its body and spread to its surroundings.

This is a special force field, a force field that can only be felt by a sword.

Just like the power between people, it can intimidate people, but it can't scare the sword, and the power of the sword itself can only be sensed by other swords.

As this force field spread, some of the swords flying in front of Meng Xuan's body began to retreat, already intimidated by the Slashing Sword.

However, there are also some swords that have begun to move forward, but they are the most powerful in the spirit of the sword body, and they are going to challenge the sword head-on.

Ten thousand swords retreated, dozens of swords stepped forward, and the ten thousand swords of the Sword Lake immediately divided into superior and inferior.

These dozens of swords are undoubtedly the strongest swords in the Sword Lake.

[Brother Bai Yun said that today is Singles' Day, and I must add more, I thought it made sense, so I said okay, add a chapter in the evening, and wish the brothers to strip naked as soon as possible......]

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