There are not many vanguard troops sent by Jianzhai, and the only important people are Li Daochun and Gu Qingyun. The main force is headed by Xu Mingzhen, the inner gate, the whole of the empirical institute, plus half of the people of the two institutes of precepts and lectures, plus half of the true transmission, among which Xiao Wuji was left to guard Jianzhai.

After all, with his strength to stay, the people on the front line will rest assured. Otherwise, the front line will be fought to the death, and the backyard will be lit by a small fire, how can you fight with peace of mind?

"Old Ancestor said, this may be the solution to the problem that bothered me. "Xiao Wou-Ki is very kind to the people he recognizes, and his smile always makes people feel very reliable.

There is currently only one Jianzhai Ancestor, and that is Feixian. Feixian didn't come, in fact, in the eyes of his old man, he was afraid that it was the same as a child's house. However, it will always come when it is time to come.

Su Fu looked at his slightly thick face, and was really taken aback. In his heart, from the first time he met Xiao Wuji to the present, he had never seen him worry about anything. Maybe the two don't have much contact, maybe he doesn't always show it easily in front of people.

However, Xiao Wuji is not the kind of person who is very scheming, on the contrary, he is a very simple and simple person, with consistent beliefs, as a senior brother, silently and selflessly love every fellow disciple, so that people will be very relieved as soon as they see him, and have a strong support.

Su Fu was like this at the moment, his mood was completely relaxed, and he said, "I didn't expect that there were still problems that could bother Senior Brother. ”

"Junior brother back away. Xiao Wuji turned back to face the ghost general.

Su Fuyi retreated dozens of feet away, and for some reason, seeing the serious Xiao Wuji, his heart was a little excited. Probably this is the real "first time" for him to see Xiao Wuji make a move. On the past few occasions, his realm was not enough to see through, and it was very short, completely beyond his comprehension.

The ghost general who had been ignored finally realized that if he wanted to kill Su Fu, he had to step over Xiao Wuji. His gaze shifted from Su Fu to Xiao Wuji, and as he looked at it, his murderous face suddenly became solemn.

He saw a sword, and there was nothing else, but it was nothing else that made it look terrible.

The vanished turbidity suddenly appeared around him, supporting him upwards until it was at the same height as Xiao Wuji.

The two sides were hundreds of feet apart, and the ghost general was surrounded by turbidity, and his face was cold and solemn. He recognized this person, it was mentioned by Feng Yin, Xiao Wuji, who inherited Xuan Hao's sword intent, and Feng Yin spoke very highly of him.

Xiao Wuji's robe was windless and automatic, and his unruly black hair was pulled back by "Hunting", the other party was observing him, and he was also observing the other party. His expression was very serious, as if there was only his opponent left in front of him, and this concentration was not something ordinary people could have.

Su Fu's eyes flickered, and he didn't feel the aura of Jian Gang from Xiao Wuji's body. As the realm of the sword path deepened day by day, the more he was able to feel his realm from other sword cultivators. For example, Li Daochun, the sword aura on his body is extremely strong, especially after he has broken through, this feeling is extremely strong. It's like an imprint engraved on Jian Xiu's body, which ordinary monks can't understand, but for Jian Xiu, it's almost impossible to hide.

However, Xiao Wuji didn't have that feeling.

Xiao Wuji didn't break through the sword light differentiation? This is a big joke, you must know that Mo Yuguan is afraid of him for three points. Who is Mo Yuguan? There are currently twenty-seven great masters in the real realm, aside from the demon clans and Buddhist sects with different cultivation systems, Mo Yuguan is one of the only seven great masters of the Double Tribulation, and his strength is enough to rank in the top three, and he is known as the great master with the most hope of breaking through the pure yang in this tribulation.

"Could it be?" Su Fu's heart suddenly jumped. He thought of a possibility, that is, the third realm of the sword path "sword intent through the micro". In the entire Jian Zhai, except for the flying immortals who don't know the depths, Xu Ming is really the only one he knows who has surpassed the sword cultivation realm. Like Feixian, he couldn't feel the imprint of the kendo realm on Xu Mingzhen's body.

There are only two possibilities for such a feeling, either it is too strong or it is too weak. Xu Mingzhen naturally couldn't be weaker than him, he had already broken through the sword path thunder sound, and he was known as the sword saint.

Su Fu couldn't figure it out, so he had to calm down and watch.

......

Without much communication, the ghost general just clenched his fists. Although his body looks thin, it is actually because he is so tall, and he is close to nine feet by sight. With such a height, he doesn't have much flesh, like a bamboo pole, and with his horse face, his whole body can only be described as "long".

However, when he clenched his fists, the muscles on his body naturally became full, not exaggerated bulging like Pan Geng, but just full of inflation, making his figure very well-proportioned.

Each body is like the result of a thousand tempers, and just by looking at it, you can feel the explosive power hidden in it.

As he clenched his fists, the turbidity around his body really condensed into substance, turning into granules, like small mud pills, but exuding a strange purple-black luster.

Ha!

Without temptation, the ghost general's body suddenly stretched into a bow, and his arms were like arrows pressed on a string. The grains began to tremble irregularly, like a cage holding a beast, and the beast inside was expanding to burst the cage.

As the particles trembled, Su Fu was keenly aware that the void kept making a dull "rumbling" sound, as if the real realm was being grabbed by a terrifying existence and shook vigorously.

Su Fu, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but tense his nerves, and his eyes stared at the middle of the field without blinking. At this time, the spiritual sense could not rush into the aura of the two masters at all, and if you wanted to learn experience, you could only rely on the naked eye.

Compared to the movement created by the ghost general, Xiao Wuji seemed very quiet, he just straightened his waist and stood with his hands on his hands, but he did not give people the feeling of despising his opponent, it seemed that this was his most serious posture of preparation.

In fact, this is also the case, Su Fu can "see" with the naked eye that a certain aura oozing out of Xiao Wuji's body, like a wall formed by sword intent, seems to be passively resisting turbidity, but in fact, this wall does not have much ups and downs, that is, the pressure is not enough to make it fluctuate.

He knew that this sword intent was Xiao Wuji's idea, and the wall woven out was meticulous and neat, like an array of troops, although it was stubborn, it was sharp.

That kind of subtle place shocked and moved Su Fu again. The shock was because of this wall, which unmistakably told him that Xiao Wuji's realm, if not the sword intent, was not far behind, and he was moved because he saw the direction of his own progress again, the kind of meticulous strength, the kind of lightweight control, which made his soul resonate.

The details can only be fully appreciated by sword cultivation. And Su Fu was in a delicate realm, and after reading the information on Xiao Wuji's body, the benefits he obtained exceeded any magic weapon.

Bang!

At this time, there was a sharp sound, like the sound of the string vibrating and breaking the air when the arrow left the string.

Boom!

This was followed by the sound of two mirrors cracking, and the ghost used his body as a bow, his muscles as strings, his arms as arrows, and his fists as arrows, but the landing point was the void in front of him, and two spiderweb-like cracks appeared, and the trembling particles disappeared.

This move was obviously used against Su Fu just now, and it seemed to be a method to shatter the void and transmit turbidity. The ghost general just struck with a casual blow, and Su Fu was almost torn apart by the turbidity, and this time after accumulating strength for so long, those particles must be extraordinary.

Su Fu didn't dare to come out, his eyes didn't blink, he stared at Xiao Wuji nervously, and he didn't let go of any slight movement.

Xiao Wuji didn't even move a finger, but the steep arc of the pair of sword eyebrows on his face changed slightly, causing a change in his mind, and the invisible sword intent suddenly moved forward as if he felt his will.

As if there was an invisible resistance, the wall stopped.

Boom, boom, boom

Suddenly exploded in front of them, and those small purple-black mud pellets appeared out of thin air, hitting the wall like small steel cannons.

Su Fu's eyes widened, under such a terrible impact, the wall was actually only a little ripple, not to mention the loss at all, and he was not even qualified to face it head-on.

However, he knew that these turbid gas aggregates were by no means so simple to get rid of. Because even after the high-speed impact, the little mud pill did not stop trembling, and the movement of the void shock did not stop.

Sure enough, before the roar fell, the small mud pill emitted an unusually clear, even piercing "Bang Bang" sound, and with each sound, a piece of debris peeled off from it.

For a while, dozens or hundreds of small mud pills all made the same sound. This process is actually not long, because as a cage, the little mud pill is too small and too small.

In the end, like a fierce beast coming out of the cage, and like a mountain flood bursting a levee, the small mud pills poured out the materialized turbid water.

It was almost unimaginable that those turbid waters formed a monstrous wave in an instant, and the wall formed by the sword intent shattered into powder in an instant.

Su Fu stared blankly at this earth-shattering power, no opponent in the past had the shock that this ghost general brought him. He is not an ethereal foundation like Teng Snake, nor is he invincible caused by Li Yuanyou with the help of external forces. His cultivation is solid, just like him, every bit of it is obtained through hard work.

Ghost generals also have to be cultivated.

"This is the Great Grandmaster!" his heart once again subverted his understanding of the Great Grandmaster, and deeply realized his own shortcomings. However, cultivation is against the current, which has aroused a stronger fighting spirit in his heart.

For the first time, he developed a thirst for power other than revenge and protection.

In addition to being shocked, his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

The turbidity wave had already smashed down on Xiao Wuji.

At this time, Xiao Wuji finally moved.

His movements were very simple, just raising his hand and finger as a sword, and in this process, with the sword finger as the core, a dazzling light naturally appeared on his body.

At this time, the manifestation of sword intent was no longer important.

There was no earth-shattering loud noise, and no violent spectacle of energy and energy colliding.

The turbidity was penetrated, and with a "whoosh", the head of the ghost general flew high.