Chapter 676
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Qian Li Mu Chen
Chapter 676
When Cao Yun talked about Jian Wuji, his face was full of admiration, but he looked at Ling Xiao and others with disdain.
Because in his opinion, among the twelve sects, except for the other five young masters who are qualified to challenge Jian Wuji, no one else is qualified to do so.
Not to mention Yuehuazong's jumping clowns, even Ying Wuya from the Beast King's Palace is not qualified.
"I really didn't expect that this Jian Wuji actually cultivated into the "Sword King's Canon". This is troublesome."
Chang Yueying showed surprise.
The "Sword King's Canon" is the same as the Yuehua Sect's "Yuehua Canon", both of which belong to the sect's most powerful technique.
They are divided into upper, middle and lower volumes.
The most basic Volume [-] belongs to Jade Rare Class Martial Arts.
Among the Yuehua sect, no one can successfully cultivate the first volume of the "Moonhua Holy Canon" at the half-step Tianzun level, including her Chang Yueying, Moyan Tianzun, and Ren Xingtian.
They also started to practice after they entered the Heaven-Man Realm.
This Jian Wuji is too heaven-defying, the Sword King Sect unexpectedly produced such a talent.
You know, whether it is "Sword King Canon" or "Moon Blossom Canon", it is not limited to the scope of martial arts.
Because they include martial arts, inner strength, martial arts, body skills, etc., they can be regarded as a complete set of inheritance.
Once the cultivation is successful, it will really become very powerful.
But now in the Yuehua Sect, no one has been able to successfully cultivate the "Moonlight Canon", including Chang Yueying who gave up halfway through the practice.
Because it is so difficult.
Everyone was talking, and they had already arrived in the Jiange without knowing it.
On the Jiange at this time, the senior officials of the Sword King Sect and the Beast King Palace, as well as the participating disciples have all arrived.
Because it's just a competition, it's not that rigid, and the entire Jiange is arranged like a banquet.
Surrounded by tea table-like tables, there are tea and fruit plates on it, and in the center is a place for learning.
The senior officials of Beast King Palace and Sword King Sect were chatting and laughing there, and when they saw the people from Yuehua Sect coming, they all showed a bit of a sneer.
"Everyone, it's late!"
Wu Xiang cupped his hands, then looked at Yuehuazong's seat, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.
This Sword King Sect really doesn't have the grandeur of a big sect, the fruit plates arranged for them by Yuehua Sect turned out to be all rotten fruits, and some even had bugs crawling on them.
Others are tea, but they are just plain water.
This kind of hospitality is really difficult to put on the table.
But Wu Xiang didn't care, Yuehuazong is now in conflict with Sword King Zong, maybe the four factions will start a war after the martial arts meeting.
Who cares about such a small problem.
The people of the three sects tacitly did not mention Shen Jianmen.
It seems that this sect does not exist at all.
Sword King Zong knew it well.
The Beast King Palace doesn't care at all.
Yuehuazong knew the specific situation.
"Everyone has come from afar, you have worked hard, please sit down!"
On the side of Sword King Sect, only one person stood up.
Ling Xiao's eyes lit up when he saw this person.
"It's you!"
"This junior brother knows me?"
The man also froze for a moment.
Ling Xiao said excitedly: "Brother, I'm afraid I can't remember it anymore, but I remember it very clearly. If you hadn't shot back the people from the Beast King Palace outside Yunkong City that day, I am afraid that Yunkong City would have been destroyed."
"Oh, it seems that there is such a thing, it's nothing to worry about!"
The man said with a smile: "I'm Xia Jianfeng, I don't know what to call my junior brother?"
"That's enough, Jianfeng, don't forget your current identity. You're just a mere servant who serves tea and water. What right do you have to speak in front of so many people?"
Just when Ling Xiao was about to answer Jianfeng, a boy in black with a rigid and indifferent expression said something indifferently.
"Sorry senior brother, I was the one who talked too much."
Jian Feng's face was a bit ugly, but he still said respectfully.
"Senior brother Jianfeng, my name is Ling Xiao, some people don't understand etiquette, what's the matter with you when others talk?"
Ling Xiao didn't take this kind of thing at all, how to do it, how to do it.
The boy in black suddenly opened his eyes wide, and rushed towards Ling Xiao with a terrifying and murderous aura.
"Hmph, how dare you offend Senior Brother Jian Wuji, it's really boring."
Cao Yun was already sitting there, he couldn't help but snorted coldly.
"So you are Jian Wuji, one of the six sons of shit, I don't think so!"
Ling Xiao didn't care about Jian Wuji's murderous aura at all, and it was completely ridiculous to use this unformed sword will to deal with him.
"Presumptuous! When did the disciples of the Yuehua Sect be so ignorant of the rules!"
The woman sitting beside Jian Wuji suddenly stood up and shouted.
"Which kind of guy are you? What rules do I need to know?"
Ling Xiao asked coldly.
"I am Chen Meng, the second-ranked core disciple of the Sword King Sect! The rule is that your Yuehua Sect must shut up and not speak at the martial arts meeting of the three sects!"
Chen Meng said coldly.
"Who made the rules?"
"No one decides, but your Yuehua Sect is too weak, and you don't have the right to sit on an equal footing with our two Sects, let alone chatting. Letting you sit here has already given you face, you'd better keep your mouth shut!"
Chen Meng said sharply.
"Hehe, what about your strength? Very good, I will let you shut up your stinky mouth later!"
Ling Xiao sneered, and sure enough, no matter where you are, strength speaks. If your strength is not good, others will not give you face and will not take you seriously.
"Just you?"
Chen Meng didn't take Ling Xiao seriously at all.
Ling Xiao stopped talking nonsense with her, but looked at Jian Feng and said: "Brother, look at your strength, you are much stronger than this woman, how did you end up in such a state?"
"Junior Brother Ling, don't ask any more questions."
Jian Feng shook his head, with a bit of sadness in his eyes, and then silently stepped aside.
At this time, Ying Wuya stood up and said with a smile: "Since everyone has arrived, the martial arts meeting of the three factions can start, why don't we introduce each other first."
After speaking, he briefly introduced the five disciples of the Beast King Palace.
The number one, called Decepticon, is a very tall macho with well-developed muscles. Standing there, he looks like a giant sculpture. He is estimated to be about three meters tall.
Ranked second is Ying Wuya.
I have never heard of the third and fourth Ling Xiao. One is called Wang Lang and the other is called Li Hu.
The fifth is that She Jiao.
For the Sword King School, Jian Wuji ranked first, and Chen Meng ranked second.
Because Wu Zonglian and Chen Tian were killed, Cao Yun was ranked third, and their inner disciples were basically wiped out. In the end, there were not enough five people, so Jianfeng made up the number, which was fourth.
There are only four people in total.
On the Yuehua sect's side, Lan Yu'er was naturally headed. Lan Yu'er's cultivation level was basically the same as that of the Decepticon, and they were both [-]% strength and half-step Tianzun.
Only that sword Wuji is the strongest!
After all, he is the sixth son of the Holy Dynasty. It is not surprising that he has such strength.
If Jian Wuji really didn't want to make a move, then today Ling Xiao is confident enough to sweep away everyone except him.
Of course, Ling Xiao also has a way to deal with Jian Wuji, but it's just that he doesn't want to use his unique trick to suppress the bottom of the box unless it is absolutely necessary.
(End of this chapter)
When Cao Yun talked about Jian Wuji, his face was full of admiration, but he looked at Ling Xiao and others with disdain.
Because in his opinion, among the twelve sects, except for the other five young masters who are qualified to challenge Jian Wuji, no one else is qualified to do so.
Not to mention Yuehuazong's jumping clowns, even Ying Wuya from the Beast King's Palace is not qualified.
"I really didn't expect that this Jian Wuji actually cultivated into the "Sword King's Canon". This is troublesome."
Chang Yueying showed surprise.
The "Sword King's Canon" is the same as the Yuehua Sect's "Yuehua Canon", both of which belong to the sect's most powerful technique.
They are divided into upper, middle and lower volumes.
The most basic Volume [-] belongs to Jade Rare Class Martial Arts.
Among the Yuehua sect, no one can successfully cultivate the first volume of the "Moonhua Holy Canon" at the half-step Tianzun level, including her Chang Yueying, Moyan Tianzun, and Ren Xingtian.
They also started to practice after they entered the Heaven-Man Realm.
This Jian Wuji is too heaven-defying, the Sword King Sect unexpectedly produced such a talent.
You know, whether it is "Sword King Canon" or "Moon Blossom Canon", it is not limited to the scope of martial arts.
Because they include martial arts, inner strength, martial arts, body skills, etc., they can be regarded as a complete set of inheritance.
Once the cultivation is successful, it will really become very powerful.
But now in the Yuehua Sect, no one has been able to successfully cultivate the "Moonlight Canon", including Chang Yueying who gave up halfway through the practice.
Because it is so difficult.
Everyone was talking, and they had already arrived in the Jiange without knowing it.
On the Jiange at this time, the senior officials of the Sword King Sect and the Beast King Palace, as well as the participating disciples have all arrived.
Because it's just a competition, it's not that rigid, and the entire Jiange is arranged like a banquet.
Surrounded by tea table-like tables, there are tea and fruit plates on it, and in the center is a place for learning.
The senior officials of Beast King Palace and Sword King Sect were chatting and laughing there, and when they saw the people from Yuehua Sect coming, they all showed a bit of a sneer.
"Everyone, it's late!"
Wu Xiang cupped his hands, then looked at Yuehuazong's seat, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.
This Sword King Sect really doesn't have the grandeur of a big sect, the fruit plates arranged for them by Yuehua Sect turned out to be all rotten fruits, and some even had bugs crawling on them.
Others are tea, but they are just plain water.
This kind of hospitality is really difficult to put on the table.
But Wu Xiang didn't care, Yuehuazong is now in conflict with Sword King Zong, maybe the four factions will start a war after the martial arts meeting.
Who cares about such a small problem.
The people of the three sects tacitly did not mention Shen Jianmen.
It seems that this sect does not exist at all.
Sword King Zong knew it well.
The Beast King Palace doesn't care at all.
Yuehuazong knew the specific situation.
"Everyone has come from afar, you have worked hard, please sit down!"
On the side of Sword King Sect, only one person stood up.
Ling Xiao's eyes lit up when he saw this person.
"It's you!"
"This junior brother knows me?"
The man also froze for a moment.
Ling Xiao said excitedly: "Brother, I'm afraid I can't remember it anymore, but I remember it very clearly. If you hadn't shot back the people from the Beast King Palace outside Yunkong City that day, I am afraid that Yunkong City would have been destroyed."
"Oh, it seems that there is such a thing, it's nothing to worry about!"
The man said with a smile: "I'm Xia Jianfeng, I don't know what to call my junior brother?"
"That's enough, Jianfeng, don't forget your current identity. You're just a mere servant who serves tea and water. What right do you have to speak in front of so many people?"
Just when Ling Xiao was about to answer Jianfeng, a boy in black with a rigid and indifferent expression said something indifferently.
"Sorry senior brother, I was the one who talked too much."
Jian Feng's face was a bit ugly, but he still said respectfully.
"Senior brother Jianfeng, my name is Ling Xiao, some people don't understand etiquette, what's the matter with you when others talk?"
Ling Xiao didn't take this kind of thing at all, how to do it, how to do it.
The boy in black suddenly opened his eyes wide, and rushed towards Ling Xiao with a terrifying and murderous aura.
"Hmph, how dare you offend Senior Brother Jian Wuji, it's really boring."
Cao Yun was already sitting there, he couldn't help but snorted coldly.
"So you are Jian Wuji, one of the six sons of shit, I don't think so!"
Ling Xiao didn't care about Jian Wuji's murderous aura at all, and it was completely ridiculous to use this unformed sword will to deal with him.
"Presumptuous! When did the disciples of the Yuehua Sect be so ignorant of the rules!"
The woman sitting beside Jian Wuji suddenly stood up and shouted.
"Which kind of guy are you? What rules do I need to know?"
Ling Xiao asked coldly.
"I am Chen Meng, the second-ranked core disciple of the Sword King Sect! The rule is that your Yuehua Sect must shut up and not speak at the martial arts meeting of the three sects!"
Chen Meng said coldly.
"Who made the rules?"
"No one decides, but your Yuehua Sect is too weak, and you don't have the right to sit on an equal footing with our two Sects, let alone chatting. Letting you sit here has already given you face, you'd better keep your mouth shut!"
Chen Meng said sharply.
"Hehe, what about your strength? Very good, I will let you shut up your stinky mouth later!"
Ling Xiao sneered, and sure enough, no matter where you are, strength speaks. If your strength is not good, others will not give you face and will not take you seriously.
"Just you?"
Chen Meng didn't take Ling Xiao seriously at all.
Ling Xiao stopped talking nonsense with her, but looked at Jian Feng and said: "Brother, look at your strength, you are much stronger than this woman, how did you end up in such a state?"
"Junior Brother Ling, don't ask any more questions."
Jian Feng shook his head, with a bit of sadness in his eyes, and then silently stepped aside.
At this time, Ying Wuya stood up and said with a smile: "Since everyone has arrived, the martial arts meeting of the three factions can start, why don't we introduce each other first."
After speaking, he briefly introduced the five disciples of the Beast King Palace.
The number one, called Decepticon, is a very tall macho with well-developed muscles. Standing there, he looks like a giant sculpture. He is estimated to be about three meters tall.
Ranked second is Ying Wuya.
I have never heard of the third and fourth Ling Xiao. One is called Wang Lang and the other is called Li Hu.
The fifth is that She Jiao.
For the Sword King School, Jian Wuji ranked first, and Chen Meng ranked second.
Because Wu Zonglian and Chen Tian were killed, Cao Yun was ranked third, and their inner disciples were basically wiped out. In the end, there were not enough five people, so Jianfeng made up the number, which was fourth.
There are only four people in total.
On the Yuehua sect's side, Lan Yu'er was naturally headed. Lan Yu'er's cultivation level was basically the same as that of the Decepticon, and they were both [-]% strength and half-step Tianzun.
Only that sword Wuji is the strongest!
After all, he is the sixth son of the Holy Dynasty. It is not surprising that he has such strength.
If Jian Wuji really didn't want to make a move, then today Ling Xiao is confident enough to sweep away everyone except him.
Of course, Ling Xiao also has a way to deal with Jian Wuji, but it's just that he doesn't want to use his unique trick to suppress the bottom of the box unless it is absolutely necessary.
(End of this chapter)
