On the Tiankui Peak Square, the ground was as smooth as a mirror, and in the mirage in the air, mountains and waters appeared, and a miniature world emerged.
There are sesame-sized black dots scattered everywhere. The monks around only need to focus their spiritual consciousness on one place, and the scene there will be magnified in their sight, allowing them to see the figures clearly, but they just can't hear what they are saying.
Less than a quarter of an hour had passed when disciples of the Tianyan Sect flew out of the mirror one after another and fell heavily to the side.
The cultivators of Tianyan Sect looked worried, but Shi Zhongshan and the Jindan Zhenren and foundation-building disciples of Guiyuan Sword Sect were refreshed.
Shi Zhongshan drank a cup of fairy tea, wiped the water stains from the corners of his mouth and smiled: "This time, my disciples of Guiyuan Sword Sect are competing with Tianyan Sect. It is inevitable that it will be unfair to the disciples of Tianyan Sect, so I brought thirty foundation-building pills and some magic swords specially made by my sect as bonus. And this thing is the reward for the first place."
Shi Zhongshan flipped his hand and took out a silver bead the size of a longan with a metallic luster.
The eyes of the monks around him brightened slightly.
"Is this... a sword pill?" asked Master Fuyi.
Shi Zhongshan nodded, "Yes, this sword pill was made by my sect's Jindan disciple when he failed to form an infant and passed away. He combined his natal sword with his own sword intent to refine it. It is equivalent to a talisman and contains 10% of the power of a Jindan cultivator. If it is used at full power, it is more than enough to kill a few foundation-building cultivators."
"Those who have not yet comprehended the sword intent can also use the sword pill to nourish their own sword energy and comprehend the sword intent contained in it. What is contained in it is the wind-chasing sword intent created by Wind-chasing Sword Master. Zhuo Qingfeng has been coveting it for a long time. If it weren't for this sword pill, he would not have come to participate in your sect's small competition with his arrogant personality."
Wen Miao flashed and appeared beside Shi Zhongshan, picked up the sword pill and looked at it, and said jokingly: "Didn't Wind Chasing Sword Master change his name to Cloud Chasing Sword Master tens of thousands of years ago? Why is your sect still practicing Wind Chasing Sword Intent and not Cloud Chasing Sword Intent?"
When this matter was mentioned, everyone in Guiyuan Sword Sect looked gloomy.
Others say that Zhufeng Sword Master loves Lu Xingyun and is willing to be her servant out of his true nature, but for Guiyuan Sword Sect, this is definitely a black history that cannot be erased.
Therefore, they never acknowledged any Sword Master Zhuyun to the outside world. Guiyuan Sword Sect has always had only Sword Master Zhufeng.
Shi Zhongshan coughed twice and said, "Green Ant True Venerable is joking."
At this time, two Sword Sect monks fell out on the square, their clothes were torn and half of their bodies were burnt black, they looked very miserable.
The Tianyan Sect monks immediately let out a long breath, raised their voices and asked with a smile, "What happened? Who did you meet to get beaten so badly?"
"Look, isn't that Zhuo Qingfeng?"
When everyone heard the sound and looked over, they saw Zhuo Qingfeng confronting three Tianyan Sect disciples. Shi Zhongshan straightened his back and said, "This kid is always ruthless when he attacks. If he hurts any of your sect's disciples, please forgive me."
Wen Miao didn't listen to him, but stared at Jiang Yuebai in the field, muttering: "It turned out to be her. Jiuchuan even asked me to take care of her. It's really unlucky that she met Zhuo Qingfeng so soon."
For a moment, because of Zhuo Qingfeng, everyone's eyes were on him.
The world in the mirror.
Zhuo Qingfeng had an indifferent expression, holding a sword in his pocket, and walked slowly towards them.
Qi Tianbao and Xue Bei saw Zhuo Qingfeng clearly, their faces turned pale, and they turned around and ran without thinking. Jiang Yuebai also held the earth escape talisman tightly and was on full alert.
Zhuo Qingfeng stood still, raised his eyes slightly, and his sharp edge was revealed.
Swords whistled and dragons roared, wind and clouds gathered. He did not draw his sword or raise his hand, a tornado rose from the ground, like countless sharp blades gathered together, crushing the grass and trees into powder wherever it passed, and then it roared forward.
Jiang Yuebai dodged with a sword escape. Qi Tianbao was horrified and before he could even scream, he and Xue Bei disappeared in the sword energy tornado.
Zhuo Qingfeng's eyes turned and fell on Jiang Yuebai.
The breeze rises and falls, the grass waves surge, it seems calm, but murderous intent is lurking.
Jiang Yuebai felt an invisible aura that blocked the area within three feet around her. No matter which direction she ran at this moment, the breeze around her would immediately turn into sharp blades and take her life.
This aura is exactly the same as when she uses the Thunder Force, it is the sword intent.
Sizzle!
The gun was dancing with electric silver snakes, like a sharp sword cutting through the sky, breaking through the invisible aura and colliding with it through the air.
The wind suddenly blew and the thunder roared.
The sky and the earth were gloomy, the atmosphere was depressing, and a strong wind blew between the two of them, blowing grass leaves all over the sky.
Zhuo Qingfeng's expression suddenly changed, and he stared at Jiang Yuebai with wide eyes.
In his sight, a girl as bright as the moon stood with a gun in her hand. However, in his consciousness, there was no figure of the girl, only thunders waving and rumbling.
Zhuo Qingfeng loosened his arms and held the sword in his hand, his brows furrowed, and he was on full alert.
"I didn't expect that there are many talented people in Tianyan Sect. Tell me your name."
At the same time, there was silence around the square. Some people opened their mouths in surprise, some people forgot to drink their tea and looked shocked, and they all stared at the girl standing opposite Zhuo Qingfeng.
The two men stood opposite each other, and although they did not move, in the eyes of Jindan Zhenren and Yuanying Zhenjun, they could clearly see the wild wind sword intent and the thundering martial power enveloping the two men respectively.
They confronted each other fiercely, and even the wind was crushed between them, so there was no movement.
Although the sword intent and martial power can be understood during the Qi training period, it also requires people with great talent, high comprehension, and some good luck to master it. From ancient times to the present, there are only one in a million people who can do this.
Needless to say, Zhuo Qingfeng has the same spiritual root aptitude as Zhufeng Sword Master. Every step of his cultivation is to replicate Zhufeng Sword Master's path. He has also been the focus of Guiyuan Sword Sect's training since he was young, so it is reasonable for him to comprehend the sword intent.
Martial power and sword intent are the same thing. There are almost no people in Tianyan Sect who have comprehended martial power. Only Ling Guanghan comprehended the Frost Sword Intention during the Qi training period, and no one has comprehended it since then.
At this moment, not only the Guiyuan Sword Sect was shocked, but the Tianyan Sect was also shocked.
Wen Miao and Wen Ci looked at each other. Gongsun Zhu, Hong Tao, Yu Qiuchi and others who knew Jiang Yuebai were stunned for a long time, as if they had never known this twelve-year-old girl.
Gongsun Zhu and Hong Tao, in particular, knew that she was powerful, but they only knew that she was good at farming and had considerable attainments in puppetry, but they did not know that she was also so amazing in cultivation.
"Who is she?" Shi Zhongshan pointed at the mirage in the square and asked, "I have also learned about the new Qi training talents of Tianyan Sect, but I have never seen any trace of her. Could it be that your Tianyan Sect is deliberately hiding something?"
"Ahem." Wen Ci coughed softly. How many more surprises would this child give her? She still underestimated her.
Wen Miao came back to her senses and said casually, "Ah? We don't know either. He's an unknown guy, right? Fu Yi, do you know him?"
Master Fuyi frowned as he looked at Jiang Yuebai in the field, searching his memory carefully but finding nothing. "I seem to have seen him somewhere before, but I don't remember him anymore."
"What about you?" Wen Miao asked others.
The other True Lords shook their heads, indicating that they did not know her. Lingjun, Guquan and other Jindan True Lords who had taught Jiang Yuebai all covered their faces with their hands, their hearts filled with shame, thinking that she was an ignorant girl, but who would have thought she was a peerless genius!
Wen Miao shrugged, "Look, he's just an unknown kid, Master Zhongshan doesn't need to panic."
Wen Miao grabbed the wine flask and took a sip to calm down, cursing in her heart, "You are such a good Li Jiuchuan, you hid such a big treasure without letting me know, and you still want me to take care of it? I won't take care of it!"
The atmosphere inside and outside is tense.
Jiang Yuebai stood with a gun in his hand, his hair flying in the wind.
"I am Jiang Yuebai, a five-spiritual root!"
The sleeping dragon is awakened, and its roar shakes thousands of mountains!
(End of this chapter)