Rebuild the Xiuxian Family

Elder Jianzong's face darkened, and he frowned and looked over. Why would he help a little golden core casual cultivator to speak?

Loose repair!

Thinking of this, a flash of light flashed across the mind of the elder Jianzong, someone from Wan Jianzong has taken a fancy to her?Want to take her as a disciple?

If this is the case, there is no way to do anything to her.

"This small amount of money, my Jianzong can still afford it!"

The elder retorted, turned his head to face the trembling disciples under the ring, and scolded coldly: "A bunch of bastards, who taught you to do such a shameless thing!"

It is said that peers are enemies, and Wan Jianzong and Jianzong are like this.

Looking at the name, do you think there is some entanglement between the two?In fact, this is just a coincidence.

However, both of them are competing for the title of number one in kendo, and there will always be some conflicts in the collision, so the relationship between the two disciples is very bad.

It's just that in the past few hundred years, Wan Jianzong's strength has been slightly superior, not only in terms of overall strength, but even in competitions, he can overwhelm Jianzong.

Jianzong is definitely not convinced, but the strength gap between the two sides is there, and there is no way to be unconvinced.

Especially this year, the results of Jianzong's disciples are very unsatisfactory. Only three or four people can enter the next round. On the other hand, Wanjianzong has at least ten disciples, and even the Qingcheng Sword Sect, which is slightly less powerful, has five Six disciples.

This kind of gap made the elder feel evil fire in his heart, and impulsively chose Li Zhixuan, a 'loose cultivator' with no background, to vent out, but in the end he was severely slapped in the face, and Jianzong's face was almost lost!
Faced with the elder's scolding, Hong Yan and others could only bow their heads and admit their mistakes. Even monks with a little brain knew the truth, but on the bright side, they still had to protect the face of the elder and the sect.

On the other hand, Li Zhixuan on the ring, due to the barrier of the formation, did not hear the scolding from the outside world. After defeating another Sword Sect disciple, he chose someone to come up again.

After he was defeated, Li Zhixuan discovered that the remaining disciples of the Sword Sect had withdrawn their sword orders.

"What? Don't dare to come up? A bunch of trash!"

Anyway, she has already torn face with Jianzong, and she is not using her real identity, and she is wearing a human skin mask, so she will not implicate the family, so there is nothing to worry about, of course, she will trample on Jianzong's dignity.

"hiss!"

Because of her ferocious battle before, she attracted a large number of monks to watch. As soon as she said this, everyone in the audience gasped.

You must know that Jianzong has several great powers of Huashen. Even if the mountain gate is not in the central region, no one dares to underestimate them, let alone think that they have no strength to occupy a place in the central region.

Apart from that sound, many monks did not dare to make other sounds, and some even walked away quietly, for fear of being caught.

"How dare you!"

Some Nascent Soul Sword Cultivators looked over with interest. Anyway, it wasn't me who was ashamed, so I just took it for fun.

"Bold!"

Elder Jianzong burst into rage, looked at Li Zhixuan with a murderous look, and said coldly: "Baby maid! Now you kneel down to apologize and cut off your own arm. I will spare your life."

"What are you? A despicable and shameless villain, what right do you have for me to apologize?" Li Zhixuan glanced at the other party with disdain, with a calm demeanor, as if she didn't feel the coercion of Yuanying at all.

The monks who were still around the arena ran away as if fleeing, and looked at the woman in black standing proudly with a sword in horror.

Everyone thought she was crazy, and dared to insult Zhenjun Yuanying.

"Okay, okay!" Elder Jianzong couldn't suppress his urge to do it after many years of cultivating Qi. In front of so many people, how could he bear to be pointed at his nose by a junior? !

Taking a step forward, she pointed at Li Zhixuan, and the sword energy was surrounded and layered, like the stormy waves on the ocean, surging and endless, galloping towards her.

"Do you want to do it?" When Li Zhixuan was speaking, several Wanjianzong Yuanying in the sky were thinking about this question.

In private, although she was a little presumptuous, she was the person Wu Xin had ordered to meet, and she might become their junior sister in the future. If she was left alone, she might die on the spot.

Yu Gong, this is a kendo competition organized by Wan Jianzong. No matter what the reason is, Yuan Ying should not let Yuanying take action to destroy it.

"Don't rush to make a move. This girl is deliberately provoking her and intends to attack Yuanying." Wuxin Patriarch came back at some point, and looked at Li Zhixuan with a hint of admiration.

Maybe in other people's eyes, she is so bold to humiliate the Nascent Soul because she is acting on her own will and doesn't need to pay attention to the other party at all, but in his eyes, she is alert, decisive and courageous.

It is not difficult to see that at first Li Zhixuan only intended to defeat the disciples of Jianzong and make Jianzong lose face. Later, when he found that those people withdrew their sword orders, they tentatively provoked them.

Unexpectedly, the Nascent Soul took the bait directly, and after being provoked by a few words, he became furious.

Of course, Li Zhixuan's gamble is very dangerous. If she is not careful, she will be seriously injured or even die. Even if nothing happens, she may not be able to break through the bottleneck, but she resolutely boarded the gambling table!
"Let me experience the gap between me and Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator!"

Li Zhixuan tightly held the natal sword with both hands, trembling all over, it was not fear, but excitement!
She has practiced outside for so many years, this is the moment when she picked up the Nascent Soul the most!

Boom!

Integrating all my energy into this sword, I slashed down, killing intent and evil spirit gushed out, intertwined and entangled, and turned into an extremely huge black and red sword, and slashed towards the huge wave.

"What a terrifying killing intent!"

The Nascent Soul Sword Cultivators present were all moved by this sword, and looked solemnly at Li Zhixuan who was pale but still standing proudly.

"Okay, okay! No wonder I feel that this girl is destined for me. It turns out that she is also practicing the way of killing life!" Wuxin laughed loudly, he finally saw a successor who could inherit what he had learned all his life!
The killing intent was extremely sharp, like a broken bamboo, destroying the waves to bits and pieces. They were stunned when they saw the golden cores. They never thought that a golden core sword cultivator could surpass the Yuanying's sword energy!
But the two can't be compared so crudely. Elder Jianzong's move was just an angry move, and he didn't even use his magic sword, while Li Zhixuan was his strongest blow.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, the elder Jianzong snorted coldly and secretly channeled mana. He has already lost face today, if he loses to another golden core, he will be ashamed to see others in the future!
The waves were turbulent, setting off layer after layer of huge waves, covering Li Zhixuan's sword energy, continuously dispelling it, and finally being completely swallowed up.

"Hahahaha!" Li Zhixuan suddenly laughed maniacally, and said, "Senior, that's all!"

Accompanied by the laughter, her aura suddenly changed, and she actually had the pressure of a Nascent Soul! (end of this chapter)