"Definitely, don't mention it, life is very good now, isn't it?"
Tian Yuzi laughed and said: "Yes, very good. We don't care about other things. Let's go. The two of us haven't drank together for a long time!"
"Let's go!"
The two high-ranking leaders of Tianjian Mountain left side by side.
But the other sword guards and elders were frightened.
They don't dare to leave easily.
It is said that life and death are not a concern this time, but if those little guys really fight to the death inside, they will fight to death even the descendants of Tianjian Mountain, and Tianjian Mountain will be finished.
At the beginning of the competition, hundreds of warriors from the Nirvana Realm and the Third Transformation Realm entered the forest.
In this competition, the Tianjianzi are competing for the qualification to represent Tianjian Mountain.
As for those core disciples, they want to compete for the banner. The sect has ordered that if the core disciples can obtain the banner, they can obtain a ninth-grade elixir.
The fight between ligers and tigers would be more interesting if the wolf pack of core disciples like them came to stir up the trouble.
Roar......
Ouch...
The moment everyone entered the forest, roars could be heard everywhere.
It is not the first time for the disciples of Tianjian Mountain to enter the Tianjian Forest, so they are naturally familiar with it.
But Mu Yun was not familiar with it. A swishing sound sounded and hundreds of people entered the Tianjian Forest. Suddenly everyone dispersed and rushed out in a chosen direction.
Everyone seems to be pretty sure where the big flag will be.
When the time came, Mu Yun was the only one standing there. The wind blew through the leaves and scattered them in front of his eyes. When he saw it, there was no one there.
"Why are you all so anxious? Isn't it okay to form a clique? You have to do it alone!"
Mu Yun waved his hand and walked slowly in one direction.
It's just his slowness, taking one step away, but appearing a hundred meters away, which is amazing.
Zhou Zijian has been huddled in the Tianjian Forest since he returned from Xuankong Mountain.
And this place became the place he relied on the most.
So he is extremely familiar with this place, and even knows where the powerful holy beasts are.
So after choosing a direction, he immediately took action without hesitation.
However, not long after, he felt a figure behind him, like a dog-skin plaster, following him leisurely.
If he is fast, that person is also fast; if he is slow, that person is also slow.
It is the newly promoted Tianjianzi—Yun Mu!
"Why are you following me?"
Finally, Zhou Zijian couldn't help but ask.
"No, it just happens to match your footsteps!"
Mu Yun smiled slightly and said: "And I want to see how many flags you can win, and grab them for myself."
"you?"
"That's right! I know your sword is fast, but no matter how fast it is, it's not as fast as my sword, so you just try your best to grab it. After you finish grabbing it, I'll just grab yours again!"
After hearing Mu Yun's joking words, Zhou Zijian's face turned gloomy.
By doing this, Mu Yun was clearly provoking him!
"In that case, let's compare."
"Okay!" Mu Yun smiled slightly, and a long sword appeared in the palm of his hand: "Let's compete in swordsmanship. Your realm is not as high as mine. If your swordsmanship cannot match mine, you will lose!"
"good!"
Zhou Zijian's aloofness and vigilance over the years told him that the Muyun in front of him was not that simple, so he did not dare to be careless!
There was a ding sound, and an extremely ordinary mortal weapon also appeared in Zhou Zijian's hand.
The two figures stopped talking and met each other in an instant.
Ding......
The clear sound of swords sounded, and the two figures split apart at the first touch, at extremely fast speeds.
There was a sound of chissing, and a wound appeared on each of the two people's arms. However, the wound was just a long sword that cut through the clothes and did not cut the arm.
But if you look closely, Mu Yun's sword slashed through it, and the cut on Zhou Zijian's arm was obviously larger than the wound on Mu Yun's arm.
"I lost!"
Zhou Zijian said very simply and directly.
"not bad!"
Mu Yun smiled slightly, and there was a unique charm in his smile.
"Your hands have been crippled. I still have some understanding of Xuankong Mountain's method, but it can only be said to be a miracle that you can re-break bones and regenerate. Your sword is very fast, but have you considered that you only use the sword with your right hand?"
, but your left hand and your right hand are now the same, why don’t you think about it—a two-handed sword!”
Step by step, Mu Yun came to Zhou Zijian's gym. Mu Yun patted Zhou Zijian's shoulder and said with a smile: "Believe me, your two-handed sword will be faster than your single sword!"
After finishing his words, Mu Yun smiled slightly and turned around to leave.
This is not just nonsense, but Zhou Zijian is really suitable for double swords!
Compared with ordinary swordsmen, Zhou Zijian's sword is already very fast, but it is not fast enough!
If he had used the speed of the sword just now, Zhou Zijian might have been injured by the sword before he touched the corner of his clothes. This is the terror of the sword.
But for a swordsman who has not understood the meaning of the sword, Mu Yun was amazed by the speed shown by Zhou Zijian.
Looking at Mu Yun's retreating figure, Zhou Zijian nodded thoughtfully.
Slowly, he raised his hand and looked at the sword in his hand.
I saw a long mark on the neck of my hand holding the sword. The mark was very faint, but it was clearly visible.
Zhou Zijian was suddenly stunned.
It turned out that before he collided with Mu Yun, Mu Yun's sword could have knocked away his sword!
This person is very, very strong!
But why does it appear in Tianjian Mountain?
"Yunmu...Yunmu..."
Reciting Mu Yun's name silently, Zhou Zijian turned around and left.
Right now, fighting for the banner is the most important thing.
After years of silence, he must revive.
And the most important thing is to let the people of the seven major sects see that the son of the head of Tianjian Mountain is not a waste.
Not even the so-called thieves in Xuankong Mountain Pass!
"kill!"
Ahead, a big flag appeared. Zhou Zijian waved his hand and rushed towards the group of Naya holy beasts.
At the same time, Mu Yun stood on a giant tree and watched everything.
"The boy is teachable!"
At this moment, seeing Zhou Zijian taking out a sword with his left hand and starting to practice swordsmanship, Mu Yun nodded happily.
He did not intend to give Zhou Zijian martial arts skills like he did to Fatty Zhou. What he needed was Zhou Zijian's firm heart. As for sword skills, as the young master of Tianjian Mountain, Zhou Zijian would not be lacking.
All he needs is for Zhou Zijian to perfectly demonstrate his talent!
"It's almost time now. I guess many people will try to get a look at the green flame stone lion. I believe many people will gather there. I'll go take a look!"
Stretching, Mu Yun followed Zhou Zijian all the way. Seeing that Zhou Zijian alone occupied thirty-three flags, Mu Yun smiled slightly and left.
"Bai Tujian, Shi Xiangdian, hand over the banner in your hand and the ninth-grade elixir. If you want it, after you become Tianjianzi, you will naturally have it!"
While walking, Mu Yun suddenly heard a familiar name and stopped immediately.
"In vain?"
In the beginning, after all, he had stayed on the mountain peaks of Bai Tujian, and the fat man had also received a lot of care from Bai Tujian, so Mu Yun stopped.
Looking around, he saw several figures surrounding Bai Tujian under several towering trees, coveting the big flag in Bai Tujian's hand.
Although the core disciples are unlikely to be compared with those Heavenly Sword disciples, if they can win the banner, the reward will be a ninth-grade elixir.
Ninth-grade elixirs are still very precious to core disciples in the Nirvana realm!
"Jin Chuanyu, Shi Mingyu, don't think that because your Jin family and Shi family are powerful families in the Three Thousand Small Worlds, you can do whatever you want. This is Tianjian Mountain!"
Looking at the two of them, Bai Tujian shouted coldly.
The two of them are Tianjianzi, beings in the realm of body transformation. Compared with them, I am indeed inferior.
“How about we do whatever we want?”
Jin Chuanyu was wearing a green gown with a jade pendant wrapped around his waist. He said with a smile: "We just do whatever we want, and the sect has stipulated this time that we can... kill!"
Shi Mingyu on the other side chuckled and said: "Yes, no one will know if I kill you. What's more, in Baidu, you are actually really good-looking, but you wear men's clothes all day long, which makes you less charming. But
You are still very talented!"
Staring at Bai Tujian's chest, Shi Mingyu chuckled.
"What are you doing!"
However, at this moment, a shout suddenly sounded from behind Bai Tujian.
"Lin Jieyu!"
Seeing the person coming, Bai Tujian looked relaxed and breathed a sigh of relief.
Although Lin Jieyu is the Tianjianzi of Tianjian Mountain, he still has a very good relationship with her on weekdays.
Lin Jieyu's arrival at this moment may be able to make Shi Mingyu and Jin Chuanyu give up their plans.
"Junior sister Bai, don't be afraid, these two bold people..."
Lin Jieyu kept talking and came to Bai Tujian's side.
But before he finished his sentence, three silver needles suddenly appeared in his hand.
There was a popping sound, and the three silver needles were inserted directly into Bai Tujian's back.
"Lin Jieyu, you..."
Bai Tujian never expected this sudden change.
"I'm sorry, Junior Sister Bai, I've actually liked you for a long time, but it's a pity that you... don't understand what I mean at all!"
Lin Jieyu slowly knelt down, took the shrunken flag from Bai Tujian's hand, looked at Shi Mingyu and the two of them and said, "Thank you for your help. I don't need you two for the rest of the matter!"
Shi Mingyu and Jin Chuanyu laughed, took the flag, and stood aside.
"Lin Jieyu, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person!"
"Junior sister Bai, to be honest, I like women like you. It's a pity that you never understand me. Instead, you like that good-for-nothing Zhou Zijian. How is he better than me? He is the son of the head of the clan, and I, Lin Jieyu, am the head of the Lin family.
Son, how am I worse than him?"
"mean!"
Looking at Lin Jieyu, he cursed in vain.
"Yes, I am despicable, but even though I am despicable, you still fell into my hands in the end!"
Lin Jieyu laughed loudly and stepped forward.
"Here, you are still playing such an old trick, can you be more mature?"
However, just when Lin Jieyu was about to take action, a cold sigh suddenly sounded.