Chapter 344 Sword Competition

  Wang Yan.

  A monk of the Heavenly Sword Sect, who was full of talent when he was young, and realized the three sword intents of Poxiao, Changchong, and Wuliang. When his cultivation reached the Void Refining Realm, he was ordered by the elders of the Nine Swords to fight on the front line of the struggle against the Huangji Sect.

  Cultivated to reach the stage of integration, won the honorary title of elder, and then eager for success led to unsteady swordsmanship, and sat in the meditation room without retreating.

  The above is Tianjianzong's official explanation for Wang Yanhuo's disappearance. For cultivators, it is normal for him to disappear for a hundred or eighty years.

  In fact, Wang Yan was sent to Shuizeyuan, and could not retreat in another posture.

  When refining the Void Realm, Wang Yan often fought with the monks of Huangjizong, and he hated this gangster organization ranked number one in Wu Zhou. When he reached the level of refining the void, the elders of Nine Swords saw that the atmosphere was almost brewing, so they ordered three or five people to surround him, and told about the hardships of the people and the future development plan of the Iron Sword League.

   It's not a big deal, just do it again and again.

  Wang Yan was not happy when he heard it. That's right, he didn't like Huang Jizong, and he didn't like Wu Zhou either.

  But as a native of Wu Zhou, he lacks a good impression of Wu Zhou. The fundamental reason is that he hates him for not being able to fight. There is no good thing about Zhu.

  In his heart, Wang Yan never thought of overthrowing Wu Zhou, let alone recovering Qinggan.

  The dust of the old era has long been buried in the soil, and when dug out, it is still a mass of mud, which smells bad and is not advisable.

  Therefore, Wang Yan lived in a small single room on the fourth floor, as did the seven sword cultivators here. Because they did not want to join forces with the remnants of Qinggan, they were sealed by the elders of Nine Swords and thrown here to reflect.

   It is not easy to train monks in the integration period. As long as they have the courage to admit their mistakes, the organization will give them a chance to make up for their mistakes.

  The Void Refining Realm cultivators on the third floor were similar, either they had a conservative and gentle attitude towards Wu Zhou, or they discovered signs of remnants of young gangsters in the Heavenly Sword Sect in advance, and they were all thrown to Shuizeyuan to reflect on their own mistakes.

small world.

  Wang Yan's body glowed with a blue light, and he was angry with Jia Yimu, and his cultivation base that had been suppressed for many years quickly recovered.

  He sensed the changes in his body, frowned and looked at Lu Bei: "What is this, a new way of persuasion?"

   "Stop talking nonsense, face me head-on, Lin is here today only for the sword."

   "..."

  Wang Yan still frowned, and didn't believe a word of Lu Bei's nonsense, but he had been imprisoned for too long, and his hands were itchy badly, so he felt that it would not be bad to take the opportunity to move around.

  The sword soul was condensed between the eyebrows, Wang Yan's eyes burst into sword light, and the two white streaks were like a long rainbow penetrating the sun, piercing through Lu Bei's body in an instant, and tearing a small world into pieces.

  The next second, the phantom dissipated, and Lu Bei appeared behind Wang Yan, and slashed down fiercely with a knife in his palm.

  …

  [You defeated Wang Yan and gained 30 million experience points. After judging that the opponent’s level difference is greater than 20 levels, you will be rewarded with 30 million experience points]

   "It's better than Wen Bubei, but worse than Mei Wangsu. If it was in its heyday, the experience must be much more."

  Bai Jian's experience should be as much as possible, Lu Bei said dissatisfaction, but his body looked sincerely at the remaining single rooms.

  He returned the property to the original owner and re-sealed Wang Yan, rubbed his hands and walked out of the air, came to the second private room, and raised the magic-suppressing stone with his hands.

  The white cloth is lifted, and the eyes are pale and delicate facial features, and the two thin lips are purple and blue. At first glance, it has the charm of Sleeping Beauty.

Of course, it's only at first glance that female Jianxiu has thirty-six Fulong nails inserted into her body, which is roughly equivalent to thirty-six bloodletting tanks. As long as the XP system is normal, there will be no strange thoughts at this time .

   Lu Bei connected his hands together, quickly removed the Fulong Nail, and pointed at the female Jianxiu's chest with a sword.

"Wait a moment!"

   Shouted loudly, Lu Bei's small hand trembled, and he almost missed the place. He turned around in dissatisfaction: "Sister Zhan, lower your voice, seniors are still sleeping."

   "Junior Brother Lu, you can't..."

   "Yes, Lu has no worldly desires, and just wants to compete with this senior for sword intent."

   "No, what I mean is, if you continue to act mischievously, if you lose to a powerful criminal and are successfully escaped by him, you can kill the elders..."

   "It won't do anything to kill the elder."

  Lu Bei interrupted: "You are an accomplice and lead the way. In order to protect his daughter, he will not and dare not do anything to me."

"you you…"

  Zhan Hongqu stared round his eyes, never seen such a despicable and shameless person, opened his mouth, unable to utter a complete sentence.

"If Elder Zhan is really planning to kill relatives righteously, I will not panic if you want to accuse me of crimes. The two of us colluded and dragged Elder Zhan into the water in front of the other Nine Swords elders, saying that he is behind the scenes, and his elders are behind the scenes. With the sword as evidence, can the old boy have good fruit to eat?"

   Lu Bei asked and answered with a smile, and said cheerfully, "That must not be the case. He is a smart man. Even if he escapes from a key criminal, in order to protect himself, he will pretend not to know when he knows."

   Zhan Hongqu has nothing to say, her heart is full of guilt towards her old father, and she hates herself for not being able to live up to her expectations. If she sticks to the bottom line in the face of Lu Bei's temptation, Zhan Lexian will not fall into a situation of advancing or retreating.

  Thinking of this, Zhan Hongqu glared at Lu Bei: "When you compete with swords, I want to watch the battle."

   "Okay, who told you to be Sister Zhan!"

  Lu Bei chuckled, watching Zhan Hongqu getting deeper and deeper, secretly giving himself a thumbs up.

  Through continuous hard work, holding a lot of handles on cutting red yeast rice, he successfully got his own undercover agent on Tianjian Peak.

  That is him, a well-known gentleman, but someone else, using these excuses as a threat to say, "You don't want your father to suffer injustice", can make Zhu Hongqu cry nine times in one night.

   "Senior Sister Zhan, you are lucky. I have no other advantages in this person, but I stand out for my integrity."

   "Bah!"

  The chest was cut open, the crystal clear keystone was removed, and the aura that was stronger than Wang Yan rose rapidly.

  buzz buzz——

  The space shook, and the entire fourth-floor prison groaned unbearably. Zhan Hongqu gritted his teeth to resist, and his trembling eyes were full of envy.

  At this moment, she is in the bottleneck of the Great Consummation of the Void Refining Realm, if she can take the opportunity to find a breakthrough opportunity, she will be able to advance to the fusion stage naturally.

   "Hey, this is a bit powerful..."

  Lu Bei squinted his eyes slightly, and after waiting for a while, he noticed that the momentum of the female sword cultivator's rising momentum was not diminishing at all, so he opened the small world ahead of time to envelop it.

  Cut Hongqu didn't fail, in order to make the undercover stalwart, Lu Bei didn't give her the possibility of exonerating her.

  Continue to make mistakes, it is not a pity to make mistakes until death, it is best to drag Zhan Lexian down.

  Boom!

  The sword wheel blooms, and a flash of white light embellishes the night of the small world.

   In mid-air, the female sword's slender hair danced, her eyes slowly opened, sensing the vastness of the small world, her face showed a little surprise.

  Lian Lin.

   Soon, she locked onto the owner of the small world, looked down at the exposed skirt, and shook her head slightly: "There is another way to take out the keystone, and your method is too rough."

   "Time doesn't wait for me, seniors please forgive me." Lu Bei arched his hands, saying that the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes don't care about trivial matters, and it's always played like this on TV, so there can be no mistakes.

   "Why are you looking for me?"

  Female sword cultivators are much more delicate than male sword cultivators. Through simple and crude open heart surgery, Lian Lin judged that Lu Bei did not come from the Heavenly Sword Sect.

   "Competition of swords."

   "Sword..."

  Lian Lin pondered for a moment, a strand of hair wrapped around his fingertips, cut off and wrapped around his fingertips, the power of the small world gathered and turned into a black broadsword.

   It was the first time for Lu Bei to see her use of the small world like her.

  It's a pity that it is a gameplay that can only be mastered in the state of fusion. At present, I can only watch it, but I can't learn it.

  Just as he was thinking about it, Lian Lin crossed his sword and grabbed Lu Bei with his hand. The big hand was like a sky hanging down, and the five sword-like giant fingers swept away the night, shining brighter than the full moon.

  It's a pity that the momentary brilliance cannot last long.

   Without waiting for Lu Bei to do something, the full moon solidified by the immortal sword intent spread its power, and the provocative sword intent fell apart on the spot, and disappeared into nothingness under Lian Lin's astonished gaze.

  Golden light came vertically and horizontally, Lian Lin's eyes flashed, so fast that even the divine sense couldn't capture it.

   One wrong step, one wrong step, she hastily set up her broadsword to block in front of her, received a heavy punch in her vest, fell straight into the abyss of the small world with a bang, and a column of dust rose up.

  Boom!

  The ruins are rippling, the cobweb cracks are sprinting, and the violent sword intent is like a volcano that has accumulated hundreds of millions of years, erupting an endless hot torrent.

  The black light opened the way, and the sword light soared into the sky.

  Lian Lin turned his body into a sword and chased after the golden light.

  Below the full moon, the sword energy collided like a mountain roar and a tsunami, and the aftermath resisted all directions, destroying the small world and turning it into a puff of powder, revealing the foundation of black and white.

  The onlookers Zhan Hongqu resisted with difficulty, the hurricane came oncoming, his eyes did not blink, he would rather receive a blow of sword energy than step back half a step and miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

   It is true that her father, the elder of the Nine Swords, can teach sword intent, but if it is a real sword and gun, Zhan Lexian is reluctant to do it.

   Find other Nine Swords elders to make an appointment, let Zhan Hongqu watch from the sidelines...

  Sorry, it’s not so enjoyable on Tianjian Peak.

  Opportunity is rare, Zhan Hongqu comprehends while watching, and is fascinated for a while, and subconsciously cheers for the big sister.

  Boom!

  Two figures crossed each other, the golden light remained in place, the white light fell straight into the abyss, and rose again in mid-air, already covered with long hair in a panic.

   "With your sword intent, there are no unknown people on Tianjian Peak, but I have never seen you..."

  Lian Lin let go of the broken sword, pulled out another lock of hair, and said with an ugly face: "Tell me, how long have I been imprisoned?"

   "Ten thousand years."

   "..."

  Lian Lin's eyelids twitched, and he swung the sword with sword light, and hundreds of millions of divine lights lit up, covering half of the small world in an instant, oppressing the golden light with nowhere to hide.

  Boom!

   There was a loud noise, and dust pillars rose from the ground again.

  [You defeated Lian Lin and gained 60 million experience points. After judging that the opponent’s level is greater than 20 levels, the reward is 60 million experience points]

   "It's a pity, if it was in its heyday, you would definitely give Lu more than Zhan Lexian."

   Lu Bei murmured, and a bold idea popped up in his mind, or...

  Pack up this group of people and take them away?

  (end of this chapter)