The contact with Shen Knife Hall opened Wu Jie's eyes, and he deeply realized the truth that "the world is so big, there are all kinds of wonders".
Ordinary cultivators pursue immortality, but these people in Shen Knife Hall don't take their own lives seriously at all. They are training themselves with the mentality of forging iron. But after all, people are not iron. If the iron is broken, they can still survive.
After melting and re-casting it into a knife blank, if the person dies...oh, if reincarnated, it seems to be similar to melting a broken knife into a knife blank...
But no matter what the people of Shenjian Hall thought, the people of Baidi Pavilion did not want these Xuanmen people to die from injuries due to fighting with them, so the competition was tepid and not exciting at all.
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Even though the disciples of the Divine Sword Hall are high-spirited, the competition is a matter between two people. The Seven Swordsmen of Baidi Pavilion made up their minds and refused to fight hard. They relied on their swords to escape faster than them and deliberately did not fight with them.
There is nothing they can do.
So it didn't take long for the disinterested Shen Knife Hall disciples to give up the boring competition and return to their temporary valley camp to continue healing.
And Wu Jie and the others also successfully obtained the information they wanted to know: a few days ago, the Sunset Sect, which had obtained the spiritual talisman of the Western Qin Kingdom, and the Shen Sword Hall, which had obtained the spiritual talisman of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, met. The two parties agreed to determine the ownership of the spiritual talisman through a competition.
After a fierce battle, Shen Knife Hall lost to the Sunset Sect and lost the magic talisman.
"The people of the Sunset Sect are so powerful?" Shen Yue was surprised - because they do not pursue ascension, the strength of the evil sects, side sects and leftist sects are inferior to those of the orthodox sects, Xuanmen and Demonic sects. Ordinarily, the Sunset sect should not be
Most of the opponents of the Divine Sword Hall were like this when the various factions were fighting in the past.
But this time, why is the situation reversed?
"The Sunset Divine Sword in the hands of Prince Chui Bing of the Sunset Sect is indeed powerful!" Xiao Longteng, the leader of the disciples of the Divine Sword Hall, frowned and said, "We were defeated by him six magic swords in succession. My brother even used the sword to control people."
I even used the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, but I was still defeated by the Divine Sword. If you want to fight with them, be careful with that sword!"
"Eh? Isn't the Sunset Divine Sword a ceremonial sword?" He Zhong, the "Soul Chasing Sword" who also came from the prairie and is familiar with the Sunset Sect, couldn't help but ask, "Why is it so powerful?"
"I don't know either, but this sword is indeed extremely powerful." Xiao Longteng sighed and took out a broken sword, "This is the sword that I have been refining for almost thirty years, but in front of it, it is simply
Like a branch..."
Wu Jie and the others looked at the sword carefully. Even though it was broken, there was still a chill in the blade, which showed that it was indeed a precious sword. But even such a precious sword was easily cut off by the Sunset Divine Sword...
…
"I will deal with him then." Yi Ti suddenly said, "Leave this sword to me."
Disciples from all sects looked at him one after another, with surprised and confused looks that made him a little embarrassed.
"When we learned that the Sunset Divine Sword might appear, the elders of our sect gave us a sword specifically to deal with that Divine Sword." Wu Jie explained, "Now that the Divine Sword is with Junior Brother Yi, it is up to him to deal with the Sunset Divine Sword.
, I think it’s very suitable.”
Only then did everyone suddenly realize that there would naturally be no objections.
So a few days later, when they finally met the Sunset Sect outside the Liaoyuan Pass, a key town on the border of the Western Qin Kingdom, the Qingyang audience took the lead in standing up and expressed that they would use the magic talisman as a bet to have a duel with them.
"Duel? I have no objection." The leader of the Sunset Faction, a young man who looked very young, no more than twenty years old at most, raised his eyebrows and said lightly, "If you want to ask for trouble, then come and do it.
!”
"I'm Qingyangguan Wu Jie, I wonder what you call me?"
"I am Chuibing, the prince of Lieri tribe, and I may be the one who will inherit the Great Royal Court in the near future." The young man smiled, with a hint of disdain in his smile, "As for your name, I will forget it soon. I
He never remembers the names of his defeated generals."
Wu Jie frowned, and the flames on his body soared, turning into dozens of firebirds, floating around him.
"I wonder how you are going to compete? There are five of us here, and there are also five of you, five against five. The one who wins three games will be the winner, how about that?"
What he said made sense, but Prince Chuibing laughed as if he had heard a joke. The other four people from the Sunset Sect also laughed happily, as if Wu Jie was a clown.
They laughed unbridled, and the people in Baidi Pavilion were certainly angry and angry, and even the monks in Bailian Temple couldn't help but frown.
As for the Qingyang audience, they had always respected Wu Jie, their senior brother, and when they saw Wu Jie being despised, they were already furious. If they had not received Wu Jie's order not to take action, they would have charged in and killed him.
But Wu Jie showed no sign of anger at all and looked at the Sunset Sect members calmly.
His eyes were very calm, as if they had mysterious power, causing the five people who were laughing wildly to gradually stop, and their expressions gradually became colder.
"I don't see that you still have some Qi-raising skills..." Prince Chui Bing finally showed a cautious look in his eyes, "But raising Qi is the way to immortality, not the ability to attack and fight! If you are cut into two pieces by a sword,
No matter how much you cultivate your energy, it will lead to death!"
"I know. But since I can represent Qingyang Temple to participate in the performance of the three religions, I naturally have some skills." Wu Jie smiled, not taking his previous ridicule or the threat at this moment to heart, "It's still the same as before
Question, how about five people playing five games one on one?"
"No need to go to such trouble!" Prince Chui Bing pulled out the long sword on his back and stood out, "To be honest, although there are five people from our Sunset Sect, the four of them are not necessarily disciples of your Qingyang Temple.
Opponent. If we are five on five, we may not really win three games... So let's decide the outcome in one battle. No matter which one of the five of you takes action, as long as you can defeat my Sunset Divine Sword, we will hand over the magic talisman.
, turn around and leave!”
Wu Jie smiled, took a step back, and let Yi Ti, who was already prepared, come forward.
Prince Chuibing obviously did not expect that his opponent was not Wu Jie. He was stunned for a moment and asked: "Who are you?"
"I never tell my name to an insignificant opponent." Yi Ti said coldly, "If you want to know my name, you must first prove that you are qualified!"
Prince Chui Bing suddenly became furious, swung his divine sword, and the man and his sword turned into a golden light, literally like the sun falling from the sky, and rushed towards Yi Ti.
Yi Ti sneered and pulled out the Chaoyang Divine Sword. In an instant, it glowed red, like a red sun rising slowly.
In just a blink of an eye, the golden light and the red sun collided.
The ground was shattered by the force of the collision, the wind roared, and sand and rocks flew.
In the wind and sand, the sound of two swords clashing constantly sounded, clanking, and extremely rapid.
But the rapid sound only lasted for a short time. After a moment, with a breaking sound, the two figures reappeared.
Yi Ti was sweating profusely and panting violently. The Chaoyang Divine Sword floated beside him, its light still shining.
On the other side, Prince Chuibing stared blankly at the divine sword in his hand... The Sunset Divine Sword that once swept across the Divine Sword Hall was now like the swords that had been cut off by it, with only half of it left!
