It was clearly visible that Zhang Zishen just raised the long sword casually, and the murderous intention flew away like flowing water. The long sword flipped over, vibrating a thousand times in an instant, superimposed like waves, the sword light was ethereal, ripples were rippling, and there was no time interval, and it rushed towards the six Guards.
The six guardsmen were not pustules. The danger was approaching. Even though their whole bodies had already stiffened subconsciously, they still had a strong sense of fighting. They forcibly drew their swords and used all their strength to resist.
However.
useless!
The gap is too big! ! !
Ding…
The crisp sound fluctuated, and the long swords in the hands of the six guards were broken almost at the same time, neatly broken from the middle. Moreover, there was a dazzling bloody sword mark on their chests. The sword mark was not too deep. , but it was not shallow, the ribs were broken, but the internal organs were not penetrated, and the six guardsmen were seriously injured, but they did not die.
"How weak!" Zhang Zishen shook his head: "The Burning Sky Sect, haha... is more than three levels worse than the Tianshan Mang Sect of my ancient Beisheng country?! Weak people are not qualified to make rules!"
In the hall, it became even colder and colder.
How could Zhang Zishen be so arrogant? !
To ridicule the Burning Heaven Sect like this is really wanton and reckless.
"Now, I have to doubt those rumors." Zhang Zishen continued. The rumors he was talking about were Su Chen. Su Chen had many, many, many rumors on the Shenwu Continent. They were miraculous, even more miraculous than gods. More demonic than demonic.
"Usually, rumors stop among the wise." Zhang Zishen nodded, as if in recognition of his own words.
"Sir, I really can't bear it anymore." Di Qiong was anxious again. He was obviously an ant among ants that could be killed by blowing his breath, but he dared to mock Su Chen? Damn it! Damn it! ! It's not that she defended Su Chen more, it was just because she was Su Chen's mount. When Su Chen was ridiculed, she was being ridiculed. How could she bear it
"You can't help it, but you have to endure it." Su Chen stopped Di Qiong again.
Not urgent.
Nothing is urgent.
That is this second.
"I don't know if rumors stop at the wise, but I know that today, you will pay the price for your words."
A crisp sound rippled in the air, extremely ethereal.
Then, a beautiful woman in a green gown, like a figure in a painting, appeared in the hall.
The woman is tall and pure, cold and sharp, her beautiful eyes sparkle like the light of a sword. She is holding an exquisite purple long sword, her temperament is sharp, and her beauty is breathtaking.
"She is very beautiful. Just a little bit worse than this girl." Di Qiong whispered, looking at the sudden woman with some curiosity.
Who is this woman in blue shirt who appears suddenly
Green paper!
"Junior sister, long time no see." Su Chen also glanced at Qing Jian, thinking in his heart that after a long time no see, Qing Jian has become more beautiful and clear, like a hibiscus in clear water, with a good temperament.
Martial arts are also good. Qing Jian is now at the fifth level of the Ancestral Saint Realm.
His cultivation speed is astonishing.
"Who are you?" As Qing Jian arrived, Zhang Zishen's eyes flickered, with obvious fear.
"Qing Jian!!!" Qing Jian spat out these two words, and then suddenly drew his sword.
Just draw the sword.
She just drew her sword.
Zhang Zishen's breath was held as he felt an extremely strong aura of danger and death.
He is no opponent.
Far from it.
"Brother, save me." At the critical moment, Zhang Zishen couldn't help it anymore and shouted loudly.
The voice just fell.
There was one more person in front of Zhang Zishen.
This person is also dressed in white, but without a sword and with bare hands, this person has a very ethereal and weird temperament. This person is at the ninth level of the Ancestral Saint Realm.
After this person appeared, he just raised his hand casually and flicked his middle finger.
Suddenly, there was a trace of wind light in the air, like a bullet, traveling at the limit, easily piercing through the sword light shot by Qing Jian.
"Girl, why are you angry?" The man stared at Qing Jian and said with a smile.
"Insult my senior brother, damn it!!!" Qing Jian's voice was extremely cold. Even though she was sure that she was no match for this latecomer, she didn't have any timidity at all.
The words fell.
Qing Jian took action again.
The long sword in his hand was swung resolutely, with an unstoppable momentum and no fear. The sword light rippled, like the sword line fluctuating. Every time, the air was cut, and the visual effect was horrifying. The sword intention was accompanied, but it was completely contained in the sword light. The rays of sword light may seem chaotic, but they are full of strange and difficult-to-shine patterns.
Qing Jian is like a blue butterfly, dance and sword are integrated into her bones. She has no defense, she can only attack and attack again, her face is cold and determined.
"Master, is she your junior sister?" Di Qiong asked curiously.
Su Chen nodded.
"She must like the master and protect him like this." Di Qiong glanced at Xiaozui.
Su Chen smiled and said nothing.
In the field.
The man in white who appeared after that didn't look down on Qing Jian at all, even though his realm was much higher than Qing Jian's.
But when a lion fights a rabbit, he has to use all his strength, right
What's more, Qingjian's combat power is much stronger than his realm.
The figure of the man in white is moving and his movements are strange. He is like a white shadow, constantly making detours. He is not anxious at all, his breathing is calm from beginning to end, and he does not take the initiative to attack. He just dodges, as if playing hide and seek. , the figure was strangely and clearly rippling among the sword rays, without any trace of sword rays, and even the corners of his clothes were calm from beginning to end.
After about twenty or thirty breaths.
"Okay, it's over." The man in white said with a faint smile. His temperament suddenly changed from the ethereal before to hot, sharp, domineering, and bloody. He raised his fist and punched it out.
The fist seal is condensed, showing a silvery white color, and it is extremely dazzling and intense, like the sun at noon. I dare not look directly at it. The fist seal is full of violent power, and the power is shrinking and converging crazily. Waiting for the moment of explosion.
The fist seal fluctuated very fast, as if it was completely integrated into the air without any resistance. When the punch was thrown, Qing Jian had no time to resist it, and she had not even retracted her sword.
bump!
The fist mark hit Qing Jian's shoulder.
The green paper flew backwards, and the sword light was dripping with blood and completely broken.
Chi chi chi…
When he landed, Qing Jian almost fell to the ground. He used the long sword in his hand to support him. The long sword collided with the rocky ground, making a harsh sound. The rock on the ground was deeply cut open. In addition, it was accompanied by Waves of footprints.
"Chen Tu admires the girl for being so young and having such strength." The man in white did not continue to attack, but stared at the green note and said with a smile: "However, what my junior brother said is not wrong. Rumors stop with the wise, so Senior brother is very famous in the four ancient countries. However, without seeing it with his own eyes, who knows? Maybe there is some difference between his demonic appearance and invincible appearance. Very far, right? Besides, now, after more than half a year of spiritual energy rain, the four ancient kingdoms are full of geniuses, including the Ancestral King Realm, the Ancestral Emperor Realm, and the Ancestral Saint Realm. Can Senior Brother really remain in the lead as before? It’s hard to say.”
After saying that, Chen Tu smiled faintly and said: "Miss Qingjian, let me tell you something that the girl doesn't like to hear. The Futu Territory is full of dangers. Senior Brother Ling may have peerless talent and strength, but if he goes to the Buddha Territory, he should be at the bottom. Right? Maybe, he’s already dead.”