Of course, the talented woman in Shengshu checked Shao Lin and knew him well. She knew that this person's character was very poor. If he was allowed to become a world leader, he would definitely be raising a tiger.

In the eyes of the talented woman in the Holy Book, Lin Yue is the best candidate for the world. He is gentle in temperament, upright in character, extraordinary in intelligence, extraordinary ingenuity, affectionate and righteous. When he should stand up, he can move forward bravely; when he should be low-key, he is still indifferent to the world.

Can Shao Lin compare with Lin Yue’s finger?

"I dare to be so disrespectful to me now. If I make him saint, wouldn't I be even more unscrupulous?" The talented woman in the Holy Book tried her best to suppress the anger in her heart and try to remain calm.

After all, Shao Lin is now a Jiezi and will become the Queen's disciple. Even if the talented woman in the Holy Book wants to deal with him, she will never take action on the surface, and she will not leave any handle.

Now, the talented woman in the Holy Book can only hope that Lin Yue can appear and clean up Shao Lin. In this way, she can take this opportunity to push Lin Yue to the position of the realm and replace Shao Lin's vacancy.

Lin Yue didn't want to be a world leader, but the talented woman in Shengshu insisted on being the driving force behind him.

Shao Lin threw the bronze wine glass and soared from the soft collapse. He used the seven-star movement technique and appeared in the center of Baishi Square. The red cloak on his back kept fluttering, making a "puff" folding sound.

Shao Lin looked at the sword cultivators from all directions, and looked arrogant and arrogant, and said loudly: "This year's sword contest conference will not be as troublesome as in previous years. I will be the champion, the sword cultivators of Liangyi Sect, Tai Chi Dao, and Bagua Sect, and you can challenge them as much as possible."

Then, he said, "However, the ugly words are mentioned first, and if you compete in martial arts and swords, you will inevitably suffer casualties. If you can't even catch my sword and die in the Sword Pavilion, don't blame me for being too ruthless."

Shao Lin's voice came into the ears of everyone present.

Hearing this, no one thought he was arrogant. After all, he was one of the nine major realms, and of course he was quite strong and had the capital of arrogance.

Just like the Sword Emperor back then, he was extremely arrogant and beaten all the geniuses of Tai Chi Dao and the three major sects to pieces. No one would think he was crazy, and he would only admire him even more.

A saint-level sword cultivator from the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect smiled and said, "Shao Lin has a bit of the style of the Sword Emperor in the past. After the sword competition, Shao Lin's reputation will be further improved."

A sword cultivator from the Ministry of War sneered and said, "The reason why the Sword Emperor can be famous throughout the ages is that he is strong and has never been defeated once. Although he is arrogant, he knows how to behave. Many people who have lost to the Sword Emperor are also very impressed by him."

"Shao Lin is still much worse than the Sword Emperor when he was young. He only dared to be so arrogant after swallowing the Shenquan. Just a arrogant junior, who also wants to compete with the Sword Emperor?"

...

Just as everyone was talking, Park Chen from the Bagua Sect walked out first and entered the circle of formations for sword competitions.

"Bagua Sect, Park Chen, come and learn the masterpieces of Junior Brother Shao." Park Chen carried an ancient sword on his back, smiled, clasped his fists with his hands, and bowed slightly to Shao Lin.

Park Chen and Shao Lin once went to the battlefield of Xujie to practice together. The relationship between the two is quite good, and they are equally strong. They have fought three times.

Park Chen lost once, twice.

Seeing that Park Chen bowed to him, Shao Lin still looked proud and smiled: "Park Chen, I am already a corpse now. You still call me junior brother, right?"

Park Chen frowned slightly, immediately withdrew his hands, shook his sleeves, and said, "Why?"

"Soon I will become the Queen's disciple. If you call me junior brother, aren't you deliberately trying to get in touch? To be honest, you and I are not that familiar with you." Shao Lin smiled sarcastically.

In Baishi Square, all the younger generation of sword cultivators started to laugh at.

After Shao Lin said this, everyone guessed that perhaps the relationship between the two was really not very familiar. They just felt that Park Chen was too self-righteous and dared to call a Jiezi the junior brother.

Of course, some people think that there is nothing wrong with Pu Chen calling Shao Lin the junior brother, after all, the Four Symbol Sect and the Bagua Sect are branches of Tai Chi Taoism.

Most of the sword cultivators in the entire Kunlun Realm gather in the Sword Pavilion. Today, any small thing that comes to life will soon become a topic of discussion among cultivators in the world.

Shao Lin actually humiliated him so much. How can he raise his head to be a human being in the future?

The blue veins on Park Chen's face were completely highlighted, and he said coldly: "I just became a corpse and I was so arrogant. If I had known that I would not have helped you block that knife in the battlefield of the Ruins."

"Wow!"

The ancient sword on Park Chen's back flew out of the sheath automatically, dragging out a long stream of light, and flew straight towards Shao Lin on the opposite side.

The huge sword energy dissipated, presenting a Bagua mark with a diameter of nine meters. It rotated quickly with the sword body, causing the air to tremble suddenly.

Shao Lin had long disliked Park Chen, snorted coldly, and said to himself: "I think I am a few years older, so I claim to be my senior brother, and I don't think about my strength first."

Shao Lin used his body technique and disappeared from the spot with a swish.

The next moment, his body actually penetrated the Bagua mark and appeared in front of Park Chen.

Park Chen's face changed. He never expected that Shao Lin's cultivation level would reach such a terrifying height. The level he used was so fast that he could not see clearly.

"Bang!"

Shao Lin punched him out and hit Park Chen in the chest.

The sound of "cracking" bone shattering sounded, and Park Chen's body arched backwards, flew backwards, falling dozens of feet away, and constantly spitting out blood from his mouth.

There was a large piece of ribs in Park Chen's chest, and his internal organs suffered extremely severe trauma, which was likely to leave behind hidden diseases that could not be healed.

Shao Lin rubbed his fists, stared at Park Chen with disdain, and said, "With your strength, I can kill you without even pulling a sword. However, seeing that you have blocked me for a knife before, I will spare your life today. Next time, I dare to offend me again, but it is not that simple."

"you……"

With a puff, Park Chen spit out another mouthful of blood, his eyes darkened, and he fainted.

Seeing this scene, everyone looked at each other, especially the younger generation of monks, who took a deep breath.

Park Chen is already a first-class young king, but he can't stop Shao Lin's punch. Such a big gap, just thinking about it makes people feel awe.

"After taking Shenquan, the nine realms are already invincible in the same realm, and no one can compete with them. In the future, only Jiezi can defeat Jiezi."

"Shao Lin used the Sixiang Sect's unique body technique, "Seven Star Movement", and the degree he used was beyond some semi-saints. Even among the nine realms, there were probably few people who could compare with him."

The young sword cultivators of Tai Chi Tao, Liangyi Sect and Bagua Sect were all suppressed.

One of the young sword cultivators from the Bagua Sect was quite disgusted with Shao Lin and wanted to take action, but they were stopped by an elder next to him. The older generation of sword cultivators could naturally see that after becoming a realm, Shao Lin's heart was already extremely inflated.

At this time, going to challenge him is tantamount to seeking death.

Shangguan Nihong of Tai Chi Dao stared at Shao Lin in the center of the square, bit his lip, and said, "Sister, let's join forces to launch the Tai Chi Star Lightsaber Array and fight him?"

Shangguan Linglong shook her head and said, "Shao Lin's strength is different now. Even if he uses the Taiji Star Lightsaber Formation, he probably won't be able to stop him from a few moves. Don't take action for the time being, let Gai Tianjiao of Liangyi Sect fight with him. As long as they fight both sides of the defeat, we will have a chance."

Everyone knows that the hatred between Gai Tianjiao and Shao Lin must have a fierce battle at today's swordsmanship conference.

Sure enough, it was not beyond everyone's expectations. At this moment, a rough sound of explosion sounded, like a thunderclap.

"Traitor, I'll fight you."

Gai Tianjiao strode forward, turning into a series of afterimages, appearing opposite Shao Lin.

"Chichi!"

Billing flames surged out of her body, like red water waves, quickly piled up and condensed into a flame giant dozens of feet tall.

Looking at the flame giant in front of him, Shao Lin felt huge pressure, his skin was roasted red, his face was quite serious, and he snorted coldly: "Sister Sister, today is a sword contest, and it is a sword comparison, but you have used the Extreme Yang Holy Body, I'm afraid it's not in accordance with the rules, right?"

"Why do you have to follow the rules?"

Gai Tianjiao stretched out her right arm, pinched her five fingers tightly, and a trace of flames surged out of her pores, and she quickly punched her and bombarded Shao Lin.

At the same time, the flame giant also pinched out a fist, punched Shao Lin's head from top to bottom.

Before the flame fist fell, Shao Lin's skin was slapping, and blood patterns were cracking, as if it was about to shatter.

"Gaitianjiao, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

Shao Lin's eyes were very gloomy. He held his hands in front of his chest. The holy energy in his body quickly circulated, and the blood lines on his body healed to the point visible to the naked eye.

"Surpriser Bird Sword!"

Then, a divine martial mark appeared between his eyebrows. A red sword flew out from his eyebrows and stabbed straight towards Gai Tianjiao and the flame giant.

A sharp chirping sounded from the sword.

Inscription patterns appeared on the body of the sword, causing the sword energy to gather together and turned into a vermilion bird dozens of feet long, emitting an extremely huge aura.

"In legend, the third-ranked Vermilion Bird Sword among the Four Elephant Holy Swords."

"The Four Elephant Sect actually handed over the Vermilion Bird Sword to Shao Lin. In this way, Gai Tianjiao will undoubtedly be defeated."

"Gaitianjiao's strength may be better than Shao Lin, but the sword realm is far less than Shao Lin. Even if he masters the Tianjian or Earth Sword of Liangyi Sect, it is probably difficult to reverse the defeat."

Seeing the surface of the sword body, the shadow of the Vermillion Bird appeared. Outside the sword pavilion, countless sword cultivators showed a look of surprise.

The Four Symbol Holy Sword is the treasure of the Four Symbol Sect, and each handle is extremely powerful.

Shao Lin's control of one of the Vermilion Bird Sword is like a tiger's wings. Even a semi-saint would probably avoid its edge and dare not confront him head-on.

"Bang!"

In just a moment, the extreme Yang holy body that Gai Tianjiao used was broken by the Vermilion Bird Sword and turned into wisps of flames, scattering and spreading.
Chapter completed!