Chapter 222: One sword travels thousands of miles!

Desolate Palace.

When the news reached Jiang Chen and Liu Jian, the brothers looked at each other and smiled brightly. Except for Bai Luli, the other three were not Chu Xun's disciples in the true sense, but they did this. How could a disciple remain indifferent?

Jiang Chen was handsome and elegant, and said calmly: "Since Sister Ye and the other three have set up an arena in the Battle Palace, the two of us will go to the Sage Palace and the Criminal Law Palace!"

"Okay!"

Liu Jian nodded.

The details of the process.

Because it was deliberately revealed, the Palace Master of the Sage Palace and the Palace Master of the Criminal Law Palace also blocked Chu Xun that day. Although the Battle Palace was the main one, these two palaces also wanted to suppress Chu Xun. As a disciple, it was natural to vent the anger for the master at this time.

Liu Jian came to the Sage Palace with an ordinary long sword on his back, and said calmly: "Huanggong, Liu Jian, I come to visit the disciples of the Sage Palace, please teach me!"

A girl with a pretty face said with a bright smile: "Huanggong Liu Jian, I have heard of you, you are the sixth on the genius list this year, and you entered the Huangtian Palace with the cultivation of the Venerable Realm. You are an extremely outstanding genius. If I could, I would really like to guide you, but unfortunately your realm is too weak!"

Liu Jian smiled slightly and said: "Senior sister, my cultivation is not bad, I have already reached the Human Emperor Realm!"

"Human Emperor?"

The pretty girl looked at him and was quite surprised. The strange, immediately nodded and said: "It is the Human Emperor, but it is still not enough. Most of the disciples of the Sage Palace say that they are all at the seventh level of the Human Emperor. Your cultivation is really weak. It is difficult to find people of the same level as you, unless they are the relatives of the seniors of the ninth level of the Saint, but this is meaningless!"

"No problem!"

"Anyone below the seventh level of the Human Emperor can come and fight!"

"I think my senior sister is at the sixth level of the Human Emperor!"

"Why not give it a try?"

The pretty girl smiled brightly and said: "Well, it's better to lose to my senior sister than to be beaten up in the Sage Palace. Come on, I'll let you three moves first!"

"Wow~!"

After a while.

The pretty girl's pure eyes were filled with tears. Although she had no injuries on her body, the piercing of the sword intent was painful, which made her, who had been treated like this, almost cry directly. It was not only because of the pain, but more because of the shame. She pretended to be mature and lost to a little brother.

This made the disciples passing by the Sage Palace startled at first, and then they were disgusted and furious, because this innocent-looking girl was the daughter of the Palace Master of the Sage Palace. She was kind and innocent, and many disciples had secretly fallen in love with her. Seeing her crying, when they knew the reason, the Sage Palace was furious!

"Boom!"

A ring rose from the ground.

Pairs of eyes stared coldly.

"Boy!"

"Dare to offend my junior sister!"

"You are finished today!"

"If you don't stay here, you will lose dozens of games in a row!"

"Don't even think about leaving!"

These disciples of the Sage Palace were ferocious and had to vent their anger for the innocent-looking junior sister, and this junior sister also had misty eyes and resentment towards Liu Jian for not knowing how to cherish women.

"Come!"

Liu Jian was very happy.

One consecutive victory.

Two consecutive victories.

Three consecutive victories.

Four consecutive victories.

...

Ten consecutive victories.

For a while.

Many people in the Sage Palace were upset. A boy who had just entered the Human Emperor Realm won many battles in the Sage Palace. No one could suppress him. Even the Human Emperor Realm Seventh Realm rarely defeated him. This undoubtedly made him famous. The innocent-looking girl also opened her mouth. She didn't intend to teach Liu Jian a lesson. She just wanted to make this guy suffer a little. Who would have thought he was so powerful.

...

Liu Jian's progress was rapid.

Jiang Chen was not bad either.

As Chu Xun's eldest disciple, he inherited Chu Xun's unique skills. Even Chu Xun taught him the Great River Sword Intent. Now, a surging sword river poured in, and every drop of water turned into a shocking sword intent. He killed people everywhere in the Criminal Law Palace. No one was his opponent. In a short period of time, he had won 37 consecutive victories.

These deeds.

It was spread to the Desolate Palace.

It was even more amazing.

Even the elders in the Sutra Library were shocked. They looked at the elder who was reading the book calmly with admiration. Who would have thought that he had such a foundation in the Desolate Palace without saying a word?

Ye Huang.

Bai Luli.

Chen Xun.

Jiang Chen.

Liu Jian.

Each of them is a genius who can set up a stage in a palace alone. Moreover, Bai Luli and Chen Xun will rise at any time, and the other two are not much worse. Even if Liu Jian's cultivation is slightly weaker, his talent is here. As long as he is given enough time, he will rise. If another ten or twenty years pass, it is hard to say what the status of the Desolate Palace will be.

Teaching and educating people.

Moistening things silently.

Admiration.

Admiration!

These elders were amazed.

Chu Xun also walked out of the Sutra Library on a rare occasion. He had gained a lot from reading books during this period. Now he walked lightly to the back mountain of the Deserted Palace. Many thoughts came to his mind. If he used these, he could instantly draw a good scripture, which was enough to be placed in the Sutra Library of the Deserted Palace, but he did not adopt any of them.

All kinds of emotions.

Many mental methods.

They were constantly intersecting.

Sword methods.

Finger methods.

Palm methods.

Fist methods.

Stick methods!

Halberd methods!

Too many, too many, flooded into his mind, mottled and messy, even though he had sorted it out in the Sutra Library, it still flooded into his mind. He simply closed his eyes and let his mind flow like a horse-watching, and this pause lasted for several days.

Someone saw from afar that the old man in white clothes, who looked like a fairy, was sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, facing the rising sun and overlooking all living beings. The branches and leaves beside him were dripping with morning dew, but he was sitting there peacefully.

One day.

Two days.

Three days.

Several days.

Silent.

As if petrified.

And several days later, one morning, the old man slowly opened his eyes. In front of him, there was a bright sun rising slowly. The purple clouds stretched 30,000 miles from the east, and there was a sea of ​​clouds wandering between the sky and the earth. Such a beautiful scene made the old man's eyes appear in amazement.

This scene.

Too beautiful!

Like a painting!

There were also a hundred thoughts in his mind, such as the sword intent of the river that he learned at the beginning, peeping into the mystery of a corner of the world. Now observing this blooming sunrise, there were also such thoughts in his mind. He took the Qingteng Sword and swung it lightly.

I just felt happy in my heart, and there was endless heat accompanying the sword swinging out. The sword light went far away and sank into the clouds, extending continuously, three hundred miles, five hundred miles, eight hundred miles, ten million miles!

Desolate Palace.

Even the Desolate Heaven Palace.

Even other top forces in Desolate State felt a dazzling sword energy rushing up, going upstream, and couldn't help but look up, watching the sword light piercing through the sky and earth, a sword extending ten million miles, and couldn't help but reveal shock: "Whose sword is that?"

PS: There's more to come!