The whole sect is a dog licking, but the junior sister is a real dog

Wooden swords never fight unprepared battles.

Even if it may not be needed, adequate preparations must be made.

This time too.

Although Fengxi and the other three have learned very powerful swordsmanship, and Jun Wen has also improved the sword formation, no matter how powerful the swordsmanship and sword formation are, isn't it still the sword that competes in the end? !

Therefore, Mujian felt that he had a heavy responsibility on his shoulders, and let the little fat bird scold him when he got up early in the morning.

However, its scolding of the little fat bird was a bit tired of aesthetics, and it didn't make much sense after being scolded.

So, it started to mess around, and after irritating them, it successfully attracted a steady stream of scoldings.

Even the Lost Rabbit in the wilderness, who fell asleep from time to time, cursed it in his sleep!

Mujian felt like he was full of infinite power!

It's a pity that Feng Xi doesn't let him show off too much, lest other fat sheep don't fall into the trap, so he can only endure it.

It originally thought that it had no use today, but it didn't expect that eight of Wang Da's people would actively seek death!

He actually wants to use a secret technique!

This is really sleepy and someone gave me a pillow!

Thank God, thank earth, thank Wang Dayou!

I, the ancestor of ten thousand swords, am finally going to make a name for myself!

With excited hearts and trembling hands, let’s have a celebratory drink together!

The sword light of the wooden sword slashed towards Wang Dayou's eight people with thunderous force!

Other people's sword light may only be able to kill one person, but a crazy wooden sword can kill a whole person!

Wang Dayou and eight other people were frightened and froze on the spot.

Under the light of this sword that destroyed the world, they could not even think of escaping, because they knew that they could not escape at all and could only wait for death to come.

To be honest, although Feng Xi knew that Mu Jian had accumulated strength, she never expected that it would go crazy!

At this time, she had no way to control the power of the wooden sword, so she could only let the sword light slash towards Wang Dayou's eight people.

She has already begun to think of... eulogies for Wang Dayou.

It's not that she is very philanthropic, the key is that she has to excuse herself!

These are eight direct disciples!

They were all split into two halves!

Master Han hated her to the core, so he would definitely use it as an excuse.

I have to say that Feng Xi and Mu Jian are a perfect match!

One started cursing before the fight started, and the other started thinking of excuses before he even killed someone.

Elder Du was originally hesitant to intervene to save Feng Xi and the others, but he did not expect that the situation would change rapidly. In the blink of an eye, Feng Xi and the others were safe and sound, but eight people in Wang Dayu were in danger.

Does Elder Du want to save Wang Dayou's eight people?

To be honest, he didn't even have time to think about this problem, because Feng Xi's sword light was too fast!

Even if he wanted to intervene, it would be useless.

Even Elder Du on the stage had no time to stop him, let alone others.

Just when everyone thought that eight of Wang Da's men would definitely die, the red sword light disappeared without any warning.

Yes, it just disappeared.

Although Feng Xi didn't know what happened, it didn't delay her performance.

She stood with her sword behind her back and said calmly: "I said friendship comes first and competition comes second. Although I can kill you easily, there is no need for that.

You can go now, I hope you will take care of yourself in the future! "

Wang Dayou and eight other people had not yet recovered from the shadow of death just now. It took them a long time to digest what Feng Xi said.

They looked at Feng Xi in disbelief.

Wang Dayou even blurted out: "Why?"

Feng Xi chuckled lightly: "I have made it very clear just now. I am competing with you just for the purpose of learning and making progress together, not to kill you.

Although some people may think that I am a bad person, I have my own principles. I have to be merciful to others, and there is no need to kill them all.

By the way, I have to remind you that it is better to use things like secret techniques sparingly, so as not to backfire on you.

Of course, if you think I'm nosy, just pretend I didn't say anything.

In addition, if you are not convinced, you can challenge me again after I finish all the remaining games. "

Wang Dayou and the other eight people all had complicated expressions. After a long while, they hugged Feng Xi and hurriedly left after getting off the stage.

Elder Du hurriedly announced the results of the competition: "The three from Fengxi won!"

Feng Xi saluted to Elder Du: "Thank you for your hard work!"

Elder Du felt a little ashamed. What a polite and good boy!

He shouldn't have hesitated just now, he should have intervened first.

No, there was no need for him to intervene. He couldn't stop the sword light just now!

It's strange, this little girl is not even a Nascent Soul, how can she use such a powerful sword light?

Not only is he strange, many people are also strange.

In addition to the sword light, they were also curious about the sword techniques and sword formations used by Feng Xi and the others.

No, someone in the audience immediately pulled their necks and asked:

"Feng Xi, what sword technique did you use just now?"

Before Feng Xi could speak, Jun Wen said proudly:

"This is the swordsmanship inherited from my Jun family, Jun's swordsmanship!"

There's a commotion down there!

It turned out to be Jun Wen's family swordsmanship? Didn't you say that Jun Wen was an orphan? Is this rumor wrong?

Jun family?

I haven't heard of any big family named Jun in the northern and southern regions?

Is it the kind of big family that stays hidden from the world?

Many people look at Junwen now and feel that he is very different from before!

It seems that he has a little more nobility, such a handsome noble man!

At this time, someone asked again: "What sword formation are you using?"

Jun Wen's back straightened up even more!

"This is the sword formation inherited from my Jun family, the three-star and moon formation!"

There was another boil below.

“This Jun family is really amazing!

Not only does he have a unique sword technique, but he also has a unique sword formation. No wonder Jun Wen was able to defeat Ge Junsheng's sword formation in the sword pavilion before. It turned out to be the origin of his family knowledge! "

"Didn't you hear Jun Wen tell you about the origin of his name? He is called Junzi Yijian and the whole world hears it. Junzi here is not just a literal meaning, it refers to their Jun family!"

"I don't envy anything else, I mainly envy Feng Xi and Jing Yan for having such good classmates as Junwen!

Even the swordsmanship and formations inherited from their families were taught to them!

This camaraderie is really touching! "

……

Everyone was talking animatedly, and a scrawny old man in the dark almost lost his temper!

Jun's swordsmanship?

Fuck your motherfucker!

That is obviously the immortal sword technique that I have improved after many years of meditation!

Why did it become your family? !

I have seen such a shameless person before, but this is the first time I have seen such a shameless person!

If I hadn't come out on a whim, wouldn't I have allowed you, a brat who deceives the world and steals your reputation, to succeed? !

The old man became angrier as he thought about it, and immediately wanted to make the truth known to the public.

But he took back his step.

How did he say?

Should I tell the disciples of the Changsheng Sect that I, the elder of the Hu Sect, taught the improved Immortal Sword Technique to a kid from the Northern Territory because I recognized the wrong person?

Let him deal with you on stage?

So am I an elder of the guardian sect or a black sheep? !

[Next chapter around eleven o’clock]