Su Jing no longer paid attention to Ren Duo, turned his head to look at Ren Choucheng, and in this short period of time, Ren Choucheng also had a new plan, met Su Jing's gaze and said with a wry smile: "The disciple will never dare to make the first move, so I will ask my uncle to show the sword and give teaching, and the disciple only wants to be able to resist and dodge one or two of your swords by chance, and this practice will not be in vain." ”

Su Jing has a 'Rujian' body, and no one dares to make a move against him in the mountain boundary, but Ren Chou can still block and dodge.

Ren Choucheng is quite confident in his swordsmanship and body skills, and is confident that even if he can't win this battle, he can at least drag it to a draw. Just imagine, Su Jing can't beat him back and forth, Ren Chou can't fight back, Zuihou ends a superficial draw, but it's Su Jing who is really embarrassed.

Su Jing showed a little surprise: "It's better to know that my swordsmanship is also very loose, and if you don't control it well, it may really hurt you." ”

With this kind of scoundrel words, he was scared and did not retreat: "I only ask my uncle and ancestor to give me advice, and my disciple has no regrets even if he dies." ”

Su Jing glanced at Ren Duo, when the master's expressionless did not say, Su Jing looked at Ren Chou quietly for a moment, suddenly laughed, shook his head and said, "Why bother." ”

The real smile, the confusion on the face, the tiredness in the eyes dissipated, and was replaced by a clear and hearty smile, and many people present remembered the smile that was still fresh when he first returned to the mountain to say that he wanted to take Fan Qiao into the door, and when the entrance ceremony said that he would reward the Tianshui Spirit Spirit to the old man who asked for fish, Su Jing's smile was so happy and bright.

With a soft roar, Su Jing drew his sword.

With a crisp sound, Su Jing's hairpin suddenly broke, his hair fell down and fell over his shoulders, and the wind swept through his long hair.

The smile disappeared, his expression was as calm as water, his eyes were clear, and he almost reflected the blue sky and white clouds above his head, and with a sword in his hand, Su Jing changed.

An ordinary sword is not even a magic weapon, it is just a mortal blade, and the little monk of the third realm has barely been able to penetrate any of the main points in the realm. But at the moment when the sword was unsheathed, when the ordinary blade fell into the hands of ordinary people, the person was quiet, and the sword was cold!

Su Jing's voice was cold: "Two swords and one stab, if you don't see blood, I will lose." ”

Ren Choucheng's expression was cold and solemn, but he couldn't hide the contempt in his eyes, in his opinion, not only him, but all the ordinary disciples present were ordinary thoughts: the surname Su is too artificial.

But the advanced people on the top of the light, including Ren Duo, and many elders have all changed color! They can see why the hairpin is broken, and they can see why Su Jing is quiet, this determination from the young man's heart, this sword intent!

"Lost!" Without waiting for Akagi to nod in response to Su Jing's words, Ren Duo was the first to admit defeat. He brought people to Guangming to embarrass Su Jing, not to send his disciples to death.

Akagi was quite surprised, but the master didn't say much when he spoke, and bowed to Su Jing and said, "Uncle Shi's ancestral divine skill, the disciple is convinced of the loss." ”

The long sword was still sheathed, and Su Jing turned back into the relaxed, confused young man, and said with a smile: "You're polite, don't send it slowly." ”

"There is one more thing that the disciple doesn't understand, please ask Uncle Ancestor for guidance," Akagi was also smiling: "You always have a 'Rujian' body, and you have a sword that wears the sky, you can send me away with just one hand yesterday, why do you have to postpone it for a day?"

"Yesterday I was really sleepy, I didn't want to draw my sword, I just wanted to sleep. Responding lightly, Su Jing nodded and greeted the people in the crowd who were familiar with him, and then turned around and returned to the small courtyard, bang, the courtyard door was closed, and there was no more entertainment.

The end of this examination was really inexplicable in the eyes of many ordinary disciples, and they simply attributed the reason for Nine Scales Peak to admit defeat to 'Rujian': Elder Ren saw that Su Jing was carrying that brand, and felt that the disciples couldn't fight back too much, and it was not ashamed to admit defeat anyway.

Ren Chou Cheng also had a similar idea, and returned to the Nine Scales Peak to not hide his thoughts from the master: "The disciple doesn't understand, why the master wants to admit defeat, with the disciple's Nine Turns Sword, it will not be a problem to deal with him for a while." ”...,

Ren Duo pointed to Ren Dongxuan next to him: "There are still important things to deal with for the teacher, go ask your senior brother." ”

Ren Dongxuan is the first disciple of the Nine Scales Peak, and he knows that the master attaches great importance to this little junior brother, and he is extremely patient when he speaks to Ren Choucheng: "The junior brother is still inexperienced, and when the surnamed Su draws his sword, his qi is revealed, it is not pretentious, but a real rhyme, and it must not be underestimated." ”

Ren Chou was slightly surprised: "Sword intent?"

"Exactly. Ren Dongxuan nodded: "The sword intent surnamed Su is still a little immature, but that natural momentum is not as good as my brother." With this sword intent alone, it can be seen that his swordsmanship has been carefully instructed by Lu Laozu. But he never mentioned this matter, and he didn't know who he was, I had dealt with him, and the surname Su really had a cunning mind. ”

Ren Chou Cheng was still a little unconvinced: "No matter how strong the sword intent is, you can't hurt the enemy, if you really want to let go of the hand and foot fight, I won't necessarily lose." ”

"His cultivation of the sword intent is only one of the reasons why the master stopped the examination. Ren Dongxuan shook his head: "What's more important is that the sentence he said, 'two swords and one stab', is not how many flowers he pulls out, but that he really has two swords." ”

"After the surnamed Su drew his sword, there was also a strange killing intent of 'soft stickers' from his arms, most of which were soft swords such as sword feathers and sword leaves, but at that time, the long sword was cold and cold, and his sword intent burst out, covering the qi of the other sword in his arms, so that the junior brother could not detect it. ”

"Now the junior brother understands, he has already made the second sword, but it has not yet pierced your eyes, but you are ignorant. If it weren't for Master's timely interruption, just wait for you to nod your head, and the next moment it will hurt his hand. Speaking of this, Ren Xuan relaxed his tone: "The surname Su is insidious and cunning, the junior brother is not deeply involved in the world, and losing in his hands is nothing. ”

Ren Chou Cheng understood, and after thanking Senior Brother for his advice, he changed the conversation again and said with a smile: "Senior Brother's eyes are like torches, but I look at the expressions of everyone on the top of the light at that time, and there are almost no juniors who can see through Su Jing's tricks, I think that Senior Brother's cultivation is still above those true disciples." ”

Ren Dongxuan smiled and was noncommittal: "What's so good about being a true disciple? ”

On the top of the light, scaring off a Ren Chou can not take a trivial matter, Su Jing is not affected, but Qiu Ping'an is so excited for some reason, he pulls the black wind and stacks it endlessly, turning over and over again Su Jing takes 'Rujian' to fight: "You say that Su Jing can still be like this, dishonorable, not a man! Why can't you force people to fight back." ”

Hei Feng was annoyed by him, and his eagle eyes glared: "What do you mean?

Qiu Ping'an's fists were clenched, his eyes were round, and his chaotic appearance revealed an indescribable brilliance: "It's not that I'm dissatisfied, but I think it's too much! Really, how did you think he came up with such a good idea?"

Hei Fengxuan turned the sentence in his heart, 'I want to figure it out without shame', and replied in a deep voice: "The lord is scheming like an abyss, how can others guess it." ”

The two demon slaves were guarding the door and chatting, Su Jing meditated in the inner hall, continued his practice, and Guangming Ding returned to his former tranquility.

But only a few hours later, at midnight, Su Jing only felt that the pores around his body shrank suddenly, and the inexplicable cold invaded his body and made him shiver. With a bang, the protective red flame operated naturally, and one after another enchanting fire snakes swayed enchantmentally to protect the boy.

Su Jing woke up from his meditation all of a sudden, which was a warning sign.

The power of the demons is coming, and a terrible figure has set foot on the top of the light!

How can it be dangerous to be far from the hinterland of the mountains?

Su Jing didn't even come back to his senses completely, Qiu Ping'an's miserable howl and the roar of the black wind outside the courtyard gate sounded together, and almost in the same instant, the gate shattered, the stone wall collapsed, and Su Jing saw Qiu Ping'an's back.