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"Thank you."
Jian Chen shook his head as disappointment flashed through his eyes.
As a former Holy Land, this was the strength of the sect?
It seemed that the Bright Moon Pavilion had really declined.
"The sword aura has become formless."
" This is the realm of Sword Force Perfection!"
Ming Yang was shocked.
The sword aura was at perfection!
Even he had not touched that realm.
He was actually surpassed by a junior?
"You can't even withstand a single blow. Is this the kind of trash in the Bright Moon Pavilion?”
Jian Chen did not hide his displeasure at all.
"You…"
Bai Xiaofei's face was red with anger, but he had nothing to say.
His skills were inferior to others, and any quibbling was just a cowardly act.
"I'll do it."
"Liu Yidao from the fourth peak of the Bright Moon Pavilion is here to challenge you.”
In the crowd.
Liu Yidao strode forward and clenched his fist. The treasured saber on his back turned into a stream of light and fell into his palm.
"Moon Slashing Star!"
He fiercely slashed out with his saber.
A hundred-meter-long saber energy slashed down from the sky.
"Interesting."
Jian Chen's lips curled up. He slowly extended two fingers and actually caught the incoming blade.
“……”
Liu Yidao's eyes widened. All the spiritual energy in his body surged into the saber crazily, but he could not move the other party at all.
"Just this?"
"In the entire Bright Moon Pavilion, could it be that there isn't even a single person who can fight?”
Jian Chen shook his head disappointedly. With a flick of his finger, the blade disappeared.
Hearing this.
The faces of everyone in the Bright Moon Pavilion darkened.
It was extremely embarrassing for a sect to be overturned by a single person.
"I'll do it."
Shangguan Ling walked out helplessly.
The others would only be bullied if they went up.
His strength was among the top three of the younger generation. At this time, he had to stand up.
"Shangguan Ling of the Second Peak, please enlighten me.”
Shangguan Ling's expression was solemn.
"Beginner Sword Force?"
Jian Chen's interest was piqued."Do it, let me see if you're as useless as them."”
Shangguan Ling didn't waste any words. He leaped up and slashed out a wave of Sword Qi.
The sword qi was like a net, extremely sharp.
"Interesting."
Narrowing his eyes, Jian Chen pointed his finger at the air.
For a moment.
The clanging sound was endless.
He tapped eighteen times in the air, and the sword net was broken.
Shangguan Ling stabbed out two more times to increase the distance between him and his opponent.
He didn't ask to defeat the other party, but only to last a few more moves.
Jian Chen sneered and used his movement technique to block the incoming sword Qi.
Shangguan Ling's expression changed.
Each of his sword qi was enough to split mountains, but it was easily broken by someone's fingertips?
Was the body of a divine-tier cultivator that strong?
Of course, a divine-tier cultivator's body was powerful!
Jian Chen had long since broken through to the Divine Power realm.
Although he could suppress his cultivation, he could not suppress his physical body.
His physical body had already broken through to the divine-tier.
Even if he suppressed his cultivation to the same realm, it would still be unfair to the Bright Moon Pavilion.
Therefore…
Only then could he receive the sword qi with his bare hands without any fear.
"The sword moves mountains and rivers!"
Shangguan Ling gritted his teeth. His entire body was enveloped by a storm of sword qi, and the sword qi turned into a long river that surged down.
"This is your trump card?"
"You can't even withstand a single blow!"
Jian Chen laughed wildly. He turned into a streak of light and charged into the center of the river of sword Qi.
Boom!
The river of sword qi shattered.
Shangguan Ling spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backward.
"I really didn't expect that in the entire Bright Moon Pavilion, there wasn't even someone who wanted me to draw my sword.”
Jian Chen shook his head in disdain.
The scene was silent.
What could he say?
No one in the younger generation of the Bright Moon Pavilion was a match for the other party. What excuse could they have to quibble?
"Arrogant!"
Suddenly.
A cold voice came from the horizon.
Then…
A powerful aura surged into the sky from the palace in the distance.
That aura caused the sky and earth to change color, and the sun and moon to lose their light.
In the next moment.
A woman flew over.
Jian Chen looked up.
It was a woman with a graceful figure. She was like the goddess of the moon, and her face was cold.
Her aura was very strong. As she had just broken through to divine-tier, she could not control her aura as she pleased.
"You are the Goddess of the Bright Moon Pavilion?"
Jian Chen stood where he was as he sized up the man without any fear.
"Die!"
Ming Chan didn't say much and slashed down from the sky.
As the long sword slashed down, the weather changed.
In an instant.
The surrounding ten thousand miles were shrouded in darkness.
A bright crescent moon descended from the sky.
It was not a crescent moon, but sword qi.
It was the Moon Sword of the Sun and Moon Sword Technique.
Jian Chen's face changed as he stabbed out with his finger.
Invisible sword qi shot out like bullets, densely packed together.
However…
The invisible sword Qi could not stop the crescent moon from falling.
"You don't know what you're talking about."
Ming Chan laughed coldly and waved the sword in her hand.
In a flash.
The crescent moon disappeared.
A shallow wound appeared on Jian Chen's neck.
Jian Chen rubbed his neck and looked at the blood on his hand. He laughed madly,"Very good, you finally have the right to make me draw my sword.”
As soon as he finished speaking.
He waved his hand, and the sword that was stuck in the cliff flew into his palm.
"Myriad Swords Return!"
He tapped the ground with the tip of his toes, and his body turned into a puff of green smoke. Sword Qi spread out in all directions.
Countless sword qi flew out like a storm.
The sword aura was like a net, incomparably sharp.
Sword Sect's ultimate technique, Myriad Swords to the Origin.
Ming Chan hurriedly drew her sword to block, and the crescent moon appeared in the air again.
However, this time, the crescent moon seemed to be vulnerable.
Under the impact of the ten thousand swords, the crescent moon instantly shattered.
The Sun and Moon Sword Technique had been broken not because it was inferior in terms of techniques or abilities, but because Ming Chan's cultivation was several minor levels lower than Jian Chen's.
The momentum of the ten thousand swords did not decrease, as if they wanted to kill Ming Chan.
Seeing this scene.
Ming Yang didn't care about seniority and saved Ming Chan from afar.
"You!"
Ming Chan gritted her teeth and wanted to continue charging forward.
"Enough."
Ming Yang held her down and said in a deep voice,"Chan 'Er, you're not his match."
If he hadn't acted in time just now, Ming Chan would probably have been blasted into powder.
Ming Chan gripped her sword tightly, her eyes glaring ahead.
She couldn't accept it.
He had just broken through to the divine-tier and thought that he was considered a prodigy among the younger generation.
In the end…
It was too heart-wrenching to be taught a lesson right after coming out of seclusion.
"Boring."
"Could it be that there isn't anyone in the Bright Moon Pavilion who can fight?”
Jian Chen descended from the sky and spoke without restraint.
After saying that.
He changed the topic and glanced at the elders."Since the disciples of your Bright Moon Pavilion can't do it, then let your Elders do it!”
“……”
All the elders had ugly expressions.
"Impudent!"
The peak masters berated loudly.
"Haha…"
"Young man, since you want to spar, how about this old man spar with you?”
The Great Elder Ming Chuan stepped out from the crowd. His aura that belonged to the Peak True God Realm rose.
In the Nine Heavens, there was thunder.
The wind and clouds were surging, and the sky was filled with killing intent!
Heaven and earth seemed to be angry. Day and night alternated, and the four seasons changed.
Good heavens.
As far as his eyes could see, natural phenomena kept appearing in the entire world.
"D * mn, are you serious?"
Jian Chen's heart began to pound. He had only wanted to show off, so there was no need to go all out.
Although his cultivation was close to the older generation, he was still far from being able to face the heads of first-rate sects.
Not bad.
He was at the peak of divine-tier.
He was just a step away from catching up to the older generation of powerful existences.
It was a pity.
That step could be a lifelong shackle.
Moreover, he was at the peak of the True God Stage.
Facing Ming Chuan who was at the peak of the True God Stage, he probably wouldn't be able to withstand even one move.
"Senior, this junior made a slip of the tongue just now, please don't blame me.”
Jian Chen quickly apologized.
He wasn't stupid. If he really fought with the older generation, he deserved to be beaten to death.
Provoking the experts of the older generation, no one would pity him even if he was beaten to death.
"Junior has disturbed you on this trip.”
Jian Chen used a movement technique and directly descended the mountain.
"Alright, everyone, go back and cultivate properly.”
Ming Yang waved his hand.
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