"Is it Master Mingxin Sword, or the one from the Holy Peak?" Chen Qiuya frowned lightly. They were the only two people in the Xuanjian Sect who were related to Nangong Jin and could be treated so politely by him.

Chen Qiuya shook her head and eliminated the one from the Holy Peak without even thinking about it.

That person's cultivation was earth-shattering, and his power was so great that he was not only a sword master in the realm of heaven and earth, but he also held the position of Supreme Elder, and his power was second only to the master of a sect.

But that person lived in seclusion all day long, escaping from the world and being detached from the world. He rarely asked about the affairs of the Xuanjian Sect and would not talk to any of his disciples at all. Even Nangong Jin, who was also in the Wuji Holy Land, he never looked at him seriously.

Once.

Such a person may have abandoned the worldly world, devoted himself to the Tao, and no longer cares about worldly affairs. How could he have the leisure and leisure to come to the younger generation to drink tea and discuss the Tao?

It is impossible for the man from the Holy Peak to approach Nangong Jin, but Master Mingxin Sword Master will also not take the initiative to approach Nangong Jin.

Because Mingxin Sword Master knew the origin and identity of Nangong Jin, in order to avoid getting involved in right and wrong, he never interfered with his affairs.

Therefore, since Nangong Jin entered the Xuanjian Sect, Master Mingxin Sword Master has only put up the name of a master in name only, and has never really guided Nangong Jin's cultivation, allowing him to grow and comprehend freely.

However, Nangong Jinneng still made rapid progress in his cultivation realm without anyone's guidance and groping alone. His understanding of the way of the sword surpassed that of countless geniuses. As a disciple of the Mingxin Sword Master, he is a well-deserved member of the younger generation of the Xuanjian Sect.

The leading figure, this is probably something that even Master Mingxin Sword Master has not thought of.

"Sword Master Mingxin wouldn't come to Senior Brother Nangong for no reason. Could it be that he has something to ask for?" Chen Qiuya guessed.

boom!

Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the northern mountain forest, and many towering trees swayed to the ground one after another, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Suddenly, among the brown dust and smoke, a white blade was seen rising into the sky, shining with cold light, blooming with endless power, and cutting into the sky.

The birds screamed, the fairy mist receded, the sky was clear, and under the scorching sun, there was only a cold track hanging in the sky for a long time, and there seemed to be infinite cold light scattering from it, shocking the mind.

"No! Something happened to Senior Brother Nangong!" Chen Qiuya exclaimed. She had been sparring with Nangong Jin for so many years. How could she not know Nangong Jin's methods? That invisible yet invincible edge was Nangong Jin's.

A sword energy swung out!

"Who is this person who is fighting against Senior Brother Nangong? How dare he cause trouble on the Mingxin Mountain Peak!" Chen Qiuya burst out suddenly, stepped on the void, and ran as fast as possible to support Nangong Jin.

At the same time, in the forest to the north of Mingxin Peak, a gray-brown clearing suddenly appeared in the dark green woods. Thousands of sword marks were like a violent storm. The fierce sword intent surged out and countless giant trees dissipated.

into ashes.

boom!

There was another collision. The two swords were condensed and heavy, delicate yet sharp. They instantly pierced the space and made a loud sound.

Where the two collided, a circle of sword waves suddenly formed. In an instant, a large pit formed on the heavy and stable ground of the sacred peak. The ancient tree Qingtian was crumbling, and sword marks were once again printed under the old and strong hard skin.

In the aftermath of the battle between the two, the quiet and peaceful mountain peak was no longer peaceful. The forests on the north peak fell in pieces, the towering ancient trees were crumbling, the birds screamed, the fairy mist receded, and a chilling chill filled the entire space.

"I gave you a chance." Nangong Jin pointed his fingers into swords, his eyes cold, staring at the woman in front of him with an indifferent expression.

ticking

A drop of bright blood fell from Xu Qiuyuan's eyebrows. Xu Qiuyuan's hands dropped softly. With a "ding" sound, the Hanyue Sword fell off from his hands, making an unwilling sound.

Xu Qiuyuan opened his eyes wide and looked at Nangong Jin in disbelief. Then his bright eyes gradually lost focus. A trace of self-mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he smiled bitterly. The bright red heart blood suddenly dyed the corners of his pale mouth red.

Xu Qiuyuan closed his eyes and remained silent, letting Nangong Jin's two fingers rest on his forehead.

"Did you know..." Looking at Xu Qiuyuan who had completely lost his fighting spirit, Nangong Jinjian frowned slightly, and withdrew a little of the sword intent emanating from his body, and asked.

"Who is it?" Nangong Jin's aura suddenly rose, as if he had transformed into a peerless divine sword, and his unparalleled sword light shot straight into the sky.

Nangong Jin waved his finger into a sword, and countless sword energy was generated out of thin air. The murderous intention and the sword intention were intertwined with each other. A pure white sword cut through the space and pointed directly at the figure in the distance!

"Senior Brother Nangong! It's me!" Chen Qiuya was shocked. With a thought, a magical sword appeared out of thin air, and heavy sword energy fell down. He almost exhausted half of his immortal power before blocking this sharp sword energy.

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"Brother! You!" Chen Qiuya was panting, dripping with sweat, eyes wide open with anger, and looked at Nangong Jin with a red face. She thought Nangong Jin had encountered an accident, so she rushed over to help, but she didn't expect that he would treat him as an enemy.

A polite chop!

"Junior Sister Chen." Nangong Jin's eyelids twitched. Feeling the anger of the woman in front of him, he was stunned for a long time and then said apologetically: "I'm sorry! I just felt a sharp aura coming at a very fast speed. I didn't expect it to be you, Junior Sister Chen."

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"Junior Sister Chen came here in a hurry, but what's the matter?" Nangong Jin asked doubtfully, his expression calm again, as if nothing had happened.

"You!" Chen Qiuya was so angry that she almost spat out a mouthful of blood! Let's just forget that this apology was insincere. How about you just brushing off the matter of beating me like this?

Fortunately, this was not the first time that Nangong Jin's "upright" Chen Qiuya had experienced this. After telling herself to calm down, she secretly wrote down the account, and it took a while to calm down the anger and grievances in her heart.

Looking at the messy mountain forest, Chen Qiuya looked back and forth between the two of them.

"Were the two of them fighting here just now?" Looking at Xu Qiuyuan, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, Chen Qiuya was a little puzzled. How could a female monk of the same level fight like this with Senior Brother Nangong? Is Senior Brother Nangong serious?

"Hmph! This half of the sacred peak was almost demolished! Of course I came to see the situation!" Chen Qiuya snorted coldly and said dissatisfied, then glanced at Xu Qiuyuan aside and said reproachfully: "I just joined the Xuanjian Sect.

I just want to turn the sacred peak upside down! What a nonsense!"

"On behalf of Senior Brother Nangong, I will punish you by facing the wall for ten days! Go back to your cave!" Chen Qiuya scolded, as if she was really dissatisfied with Xu Qiuyuan.

Xu Qiuyuan opened her beautiful eyes and glanced at Chen Qiuya blankly, then turned to look at Nangong Jin, as if asking for his opinion. After Nangong Jin nodded lightly, Xu Qiuyuan came back to his senses and picked up the food with difficulty.

When I picked up the Hanyue Sword on the ground, it felt very unreal.

Xu Qiuyuan limped away, and Nangong Jin stared at her back with his deep eyes for a long time without saying a word.

Chen Qiuya narrowed her eyes lightly and looked at the two people who were unequal in strength. She felt quite sympathetic towards Xu Qiuyuan. Even if Mingxin Sword Master admired Xu Qiuyuan and asked Nangong Jin to accept her as his disciple, he would not let Nangong Jin personally train with her.

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Chapter completed!