The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

"Poof ~ ~" Jiang Ling took a sip of tea and sprayed it out.

Coughing and laughing.

"It's interesting. Mu Chen's Kendo talent can be called the top. Does the elder brother still want to bully him in this regard?"

And no sword knows these things.

His handsome face had the right smile.

It will not make people feel proud, but make people feel polite.

"Brother Wujian is already a peerless power in kendo. It's amazing that he can even guide the younger generation in kendo!"

"Don't you know? Wujian is famous in the cultivation world. He is famous and good at lifting his back!"

"But childe Wujian's realm is so profound that many younger generations can't understand the mystery."

People around talked about it one after another. Looking at Xiang Wujian, he was full of admiration and looking at Mu Chen, he was full of jealousy!

Everyone wants to envy Mu Chen's good luck!

The atmosphere of the two holy places, which were originally ready to fight, began to ease up.

There was no fight just now because there was no sword in the middle.

The legend about him in the spiritual world is too terrible.

One man killed the legendary nine winged dragon with one sword.

And everyone can't see through his real cultivation.

Maybe it's really the legendary Qianyuan realm of Taiqing!

Just now, some people on both sides were afraid to fight.

Now.

Without a sword, you have to teach the lucky man his sword technique.

If they learn a little from it, the road of cultivation will be extremely smooth in the future!

The cultivation of emperor Qianyuan of the Taiqing Dynasty is the top of the super power!

Such a chance of "stealing teachers" is rare in a hundred years!

So, the son of heaven and the saint of Mingxu snorted coldly at the same time and put away their magic instruments.

The original tension disappeared.

Both sides surrounded towards this side.

At this point.

Only then did the monks who watched understand the intention of Childe Wujian.

"Childe Wujian instructed the younger generation of Kendo's sword skills, and also made the two holy places turn fighting into friendship! The house is kind-hearted! Respectable! Respectable!"

"Now I understand the intention of Childe Wujian..."

"Perhaps childe Wujian had expected that there would be a conflict between the two holy places, so he did it to stop the tragedy?!"

"This is called a clever plan, not a prophet!"

"It turns out that childe Wujian is still good at divination. It's really powerful!"

“……”

Wujian listened to all kinds of praise around him and smoked on his face.

Where did he do that!

"Everyone misunderstood. I just want to briefly explain the understanding of Kendo..." Wujian wants to suppress everyone's misunderstanding about himself.

"Childe Wujian, you don't have to explain. We all know!"

"You are such a person who has great benevolence and righteousness and has not predicted. You don't need to hide or deny. We know!"

Alas... Wujian sighed in his heart.

See.

It was not that he wanted to do so, but that these friars were too "enthusiastic" and forcibly held him to this position!

And his luck is always good.

Either two monsters died together, or many demon masters died at the end.

Wujian is often just passing by to pick up the leak

But

Wujian is handsome and has a good skin bag.

His eloquence is outstanding, he is good at poetry and books, and he is also a rare everyone.

Otherwise, it would have been exposed by everyone just by luck.

His eloquence is very good, relying on this three inch tongue.

How many girls are willing to eat with him.

"Cough, let's start." Wujian raised his eyebrows and showed a friendly smile.

This caused a burst of female screams around.

Mu Chen didn't dare to neglect such a peerless expert who he couldn't see through.

"Shin!" The cobra dragon sword was drawn out like a pool of autumn water. The dense blade of the sword had not been urged by the spiritual power.

However, the sharp sword seems to be able to cut the skin of the people around.

The monks could not help shivering.

"Please!" Mu Chen raised his sword across his chest and saluted Wujian.

This is the highest standard to face such a super master in kendo!

In his eyes, there was a fierce sword idea brewing.

If one shot, it must be an earth shaking sword!

Wujian's face turned a little green when he took a puff in his heart.

what the fuck!!!

This is not a goose!!

Look at his sword. It's as powerful as I've never seen before!

what!

This cultivation is still in the middle of Shengjun territory!

And it's still the real ability to kill from the sea of blood!

It's not the vanity of those large doors piled up with pills!

If you really do it, you'll reveal yourself!

"I was careless. I didn't think he was the real master of Kendo!"

No sword reacts very fast.

He waved his hand: "this shepherd, if we fight, it will hurt the harmony."

Refers to being beaten.

"If our aftereffects hurt innocent people, it's not good!"

It refers to his exposure. Those little and big martial sisters who used to eat soft food will peel him and bone him.

The monks around showed an expression of moving and admiration on their faces.

"Childe Wujian is chivalrous and courageous. He hasn't forgotten to worry about our safety after fighting!" A girl blushed, covered her face with her hands, stared at Wujian from her fingers.

"If there is such a husband, I would like to die!" A tall elder martial sister in blue, who was as bold as a flower!

"Even Sajia is moved by childe Wujian!" A bald man touched his stubble and smiled.

……

There was a drop of sweat on his forehead without a sword.

He laughed and threw a fist at Mu Chen: "we are literati, not martial arts!"

"Oh? Literature? Martial arts? What's the solution?" Mu Chen has doubts on his face.

There were countless monks who used swords when they were in the realm of heaven.

The sword is the head of a hundred soldiers.

And the monks are competitive.

Often two friars fight with swords.

Of course, the loser is ashamed of himself and thinks that the other party is better than himself.

He has never heard of this literary fight.

"Wendou is the true solution of our kendo." Wujian saw the doubt on the other party's face and was delighted.

"OK! Let's fight."

Mu Chen said, "Shan" a backhand and put the long sword into the scabbard.

There was a flash of light on the ground.

The original uneven stones turned into a square table and two stone benches.

Such superb sword skills are terrible!

No sword eyelids jump.

fuck!

Provoked a big man!!

be not afraid of!!

Look how I fool him!

Wujian nodded slightly, as if he recognized Mu Chen's sword technique, and then shook his head slightly.

Something seems to be missing.

"Brother Mu's sword technique is excellent and can be called a masterpiece."

"But..."

Mu Chen hugged his fist: "please give me more advice, brother."

Wujian waved his hand and said quietly, "it's a pity that he didn't reach the state of 'no sword in his hand, there is a sword in his heart'."

Mu Chen's face looked puzzled.

Thinking carefully about the words of the Kendo master.

Others will not make up, they must not understand in place.