Originally, the reward was 1,000 merit points, but Su Jian felt that this system was a bit of a pitfall.

What can you do with a thousand merits?

According to the system, it takes seven hundred merit points to advance from the sixth order to the seventh order of the Warrior.

In other words, a thousand merit points are not enough for him to break through two small levels.

When he redeems a Creation Point, the system introduces that the ability of this Creation Point is to change the weight of the object.

Do you want to make a little more of it?

He's always been a fan of killing, but don't you think changing the weight of an object can be of any use?

"Is that all these rewards?" asked Su Jian dissatisfiedly.

"Oh! and," the system said as if remembering something, "in view of the host's killing in his previous life and his anger was too heavy, the system will also randomly reward the host with a set of swordsmanship - a little red in the Central Plains!"

As the system's words landed, a sword technique surged into Su Jian's sea of knowledge.

The advantage of this set of swordsmanship is that you don't see blood when you kill people, only a little red.

The swordsmanship of the mortal world, Su Jian is not rare at all, and seeing that there is no oil and water to fish, he doesn't want to talk nonsense with the system anymore, so he stood up and walked towards a man and a woman not far away.

About a dozen zhang away from Su Jian, there was a young girl with a good face and a slender figure complaining about a burly and tall young man with a gloomy complexion.

"Senior brother, Su Jian has indeed wasted some of his cultivation, but you won't kill him," the girl said.

"Little junior sister, I know that you are kind-hearted, and you are usually reluctant to step on even an ant, so you deliberately led Su Jian to a secluded place to kill, just for fear that you would be uncomfortable when you saw a dead person," Meng Xinghe said, "But this person must be killed, otherwise it will ruin our big business." “

"What did Senior Brother Meng say about this?" Xia Xue'er asked puzzled.

"It is very important for us to take refuge in the Blood Thunder Sect this time, and the deacon of the sect has promised to come to the Divine Eagle Collection to receive us into the sect in person, which is the greatest affirmation for us," Meng Xinghe said.

"Well, I've heard all of this Senior Brother Meng say, and thanks to Senior Brother Meng's friendship with Deacon Zhao, our senior brother has the honor to devote himself to such a top-notch sect," At the mention of investing in the Blood Thunder Sect, Xia Xue'er's eyes became brighter, full of yearning, and her complaint against Meng Xinghe for killing Su Jian just now also weakened a little, "But wouldn't it be better for us to join the Blood Thunder Sect together?"

"Hmph, I don't even bother to dislike that waste, it took three years of penance to break through to the sixth rank of the Warrior, and it's a shame to say it," Meng Xinghe said disdainfully, "What I'm most worried about is that he will betray us." “

"Huh?" Xia Xue'er blinked in confusion and her eyes widened in confusion.

"He is too loyal to Master, I told him briefly about this matter, just to test his tone, he will go back immediately to tell Master, if Master learns of my plan, he will definitely hide the Heavenly Dragon Sword Book in advance. “

"Could it be that Senior Brother Meng, what did you promise the Blood Thunder Sect?" Xia Xue'er said with a smart face.

Meng Xinghe seems to have something that even she is hiding.

"Don't be naïve, little junior sister, I don't promise to give people a little courtesy, how can the Nuo Great Sect be willing to take us in?" Meng Xinghe said lightly.

"So you're going to donate your father's Heavenly Dragon Sword Spectrum to the Blood Thunder Sect, have you gotten his old man's consent?" Xia Xue'er was a little angry.

"Little junior sister, the master is terminally ill and will die soon, it's useless for us to keep that sword score, anyway, no one can understand it thoroughly, wouldn't it be better to be a favor?" I am also thinking about the future of our senior brothers and sisters, and I hope that the junior sister will not blame the senior brother," Meng Xinghe took Xia Xue'er's small hand and begged in a sincere tone.

But there was a trace of evil light in his gloomy eyes, which flashed and disappeared.

Xia Xue'er fell silent.

Her heart was pounding, and she was engaged in a fierce ideological struggle.

Her father was seriously ill and dying, and the second senior brother died again, leaving her and the senior brother to rely on each other for their lives in the future.

In this world where the strong are respected, if you don't find a strong backer, you will inevitably end up with the same tragic fate as your father.

Therefore, being able to invest in the Blood Thunder Sect, one of the top in the empire, has always been Xia Xue'er's biggest dream.

Just as she was hesitating, a sonorous voice suddenly sounded from behind her.

"What a thief! You not only colluded with outsiders and betrayed your master, but also stabbed your own fellow disciples, you are really innocent!" Su Jian hid in the shadows, and listened to the conversation between Meng Xinghe and Xia Xue'er clearly, he couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed to Meng Xinghe and scolded.

This shout was really like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, which scared Meng Xinghe's soul.

He was sure that his sword had indeed pierced into Su Jian's chest—the front heart pierced, and the back heart pierced!

Even if he didn't stab him, he should have been seriously injured.

Did you see a ghost alive today?

But he swept it with his divine sense, and the aura on Su Jian's body did not increase, so he quickly calmed down again, and his murderous intent rose again!

If I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time.

"Senior Brother Su, you didn't die! It seems that Senior Brother didn't kill you, it's great!" Xia Xue'er was surprised when she saw Su Jian, and quickly became happy.

She saw that Su Jian was intact, and thought that Meng Xinghe's subordinates had shown mercy.

Hey, what a stupid little girl! Su Jian secretly scolded himself.

From the conversation between the two just now, he was keenly aware that this girl was extremely unfirm in her position on good and evil.

Otherwise, he would never tolerate and condone Meng Xinghe's murder, and he would definitely turn his face on the spot.

In his previous life, he was deceived by women very badly, so in this life, Su Jian was reborn, and Su Jian had an instinctive vigilance and disgust towards women.

But if you think about it carefully, if Xia Xue'er and Meng Xinghe turned their faces just now, they would probably put themselves in danger, maybe Meng Xinghe would kill her together, and then frame herself, and this girl would die a miserable death.

As soon as he thought of this, he temporarily forgave Xia Xue'er.

"Senior brother, senior brother is just joking with you, why should you be serious?" Meng Xinghe held the long sword at his waist and was ready to attack, planning to take the opportunity to kill Su Jian again, "And I didn't betray Master, even if I tell Master about this matter, I believe that his old man will also understand that the righteousness will fulfill us, Senior Brother should not be presumptuous, and the overall situation must be the most important!"

"Hmph, traitor, leave your trick fool behind, right?" Su Jian took a step forward, and a kingly aura was revealed on his body.

Even if he was reborn in the body of a weak young man, his majestic temperament was by no means comparable to that of ordinary martial artists.

Meng Xinghe was stunned again, as if he was also shocked by Su Jian's fierce momentum.

It felt like a jackal facing a male lion, and he could barely lift his head.

"Senior Brother Su, although Senior Brother was at fault just now, he is also well-intentioned, for the sake of our future, since Senior Brother Su is fine, you should forgive Senior Brother, why bother so much?" Xia Xue'er persuaded on the side, "What's more, your cultivation is too weak, and you are definitely not Senior Brother's opponent, if you do it, it will be very dangerous, and you will definitely lose." ”

Seeing that Xia Xue'er was still protecting Meng Xinghe, Su Jian was really angry.

"Idiot! Do you think he is really for others? He's just for himself! This guy is a wolf in human skin, if he doesn't kill him today, he will definitely have endless troubles!" Su Jian said angrily at Xia Xue'er.

"What? you...... You actually called me a fool?" Xia Xue'er was also a little annoyed, so angry that tears almost flowed.

She didn't understand why Su Jian, who had always been cowardly, suddenly changed her sex, making her feel as if she was facing a stranger.

"Senior sister, did you see it, this rebel finally revealed his true form, he even dared to scold you, let alone the seriously ill master, this person is our biggest trouble," Meng Xinghe's eyes suddenly appeared, his long sword suddenly came out of the sheath, his body flew up like a goshawk pounced on a rabbit, and the spiritual power around his body rolled like a tide, and the night fell on the galaxy and stabbed towards Su Jian!

The strength of the warrior at the peak should not be underestimated, and he saw a hideous cheetah figure faintly rushing out of Meng Xinghe's roaring sword wind.

It was condensed by his aura, which would not only boost the momentum of the swordsmanship, but also increase its power exponentially.

This swordsmanship also belongs to one of the Xingyi swords - leopard shape!

This move is a leopard-shaped sword's killing move, heavy and fierce, and the follow-up sword moves are full of killing machines and vicious.

Xia Xue'er saw Meng Xinghe's killing move, and wanted to stop it, but when she thought of Su Jian scolding and humiliating herself just now, she was so angry that she let it go.

She thought: It's not a bad thing to teach Su Jian a lesson!

"Hmph!" Su Jian snorted coldly.

A garbage sword technique like Meng Xinghe, in his opinion, is full of flaws, which is simply ridiculous.

With just a sword in his hand, he could break Meng Xinghe's swordsmanship and pierce his defenses.

The sword moved at will, and Su Jian stabbed out a sword without hesitation, pointing directly at the flaws in Meng Xinghe's swordsmanship.

Meng Xinghe was moved, he could no longer imagine that Su Jian's waste could casually break his trick.

But his sword momentum has reached its peak, and his sword moves have been used for the rest of his life, and retreating at this moment will not only frustrate his internal strength, but also break the long sword immediately.

Hearing the sound of the weapon breaking with a "click", Su Jian snorted and flew out upside down.

This made him completely recognize his strength.

If it weren't for the fact that he was a god of war in his previous life, I'm afraid it wouldn't just be his long sword that would have been broken.

Even if he saw through Meng Xinghe's flaws, what could he do?

He couldn't get close to Meng Xinghe at all.

Call!

Meng Xinghe's head was dripping with cold sweat, although he had defeated Su Jian's move, but Su Jian's long sword just now was only a foot away from his throat, if it weren't for Su Jian's internal strength, his throat had been pierced by the long sword at this moment.

"Traitor, you actually betrayed your master and secretly learned the martial arts of another sect, and I can't keep you today," Meng Xinghe stood on the moral high ground, and killing Su Jian was already justified.

He gripped his sword again and stabbed it with a ferocious move.

Suddenly, the sword wind roared all over the sky, and the stone ground was slashed with a sonorous sound, and there were deep sword marks everywhere.

There is even a leopard shadow roaring in the sky, besieging Su Jian, if he doesn't stab Su Jian into a hedgehog, Meng Xinghe can't put his mind at ease.

He used this trick to rain all over the sky, just so that Su Jian couldn't see his flaws.

No matter how advanced the swordsmanship is, it is a spicy chicken for Su Jian.

But he is full of uneducated students, and there is still nothing he can do against strong opponents.

Meng Xinghe trapped him to death with the sword qi in the sky this time, and he couldn't force his way out.

Seeing that he had to die, Su Jian suddenly had an idea-he had always felt that the ability of the Creation Point was useless against the enemy, but at this critical moment, he finally got his senses.

"The long sword is heavier!" Su Jian shouted.

"Ding! The host consumes a Creation Point to change the weight of the sword!" the system prompted.

"What move?" Meng Xinghe had never heard of this kind of move, and he couldn't help but be a little confused.

Strictly speaking, his move stirs up the wind and rain, and the noise is too loud, is it that he didn't hear what Su Jian shouted too clearly?

But he suddenly realized that his long sword weighed more than 10,000 catties, and no one could wield the 10,000-jin long sword freely.

"Ah!" Seeing that Meng Xinghe was about to stab Su Jian into a hedgehog, he fell to the ground with a scream.

His long sword pierced deep into the stone ground, and it sank into the handle!