"Young man, I think you have a good talent. Are you willing to join Tianyan's sect? I would like to accept you as my disciple. How about that?"
Nangong Wu's eyes were full of love for talent. He believed that this outstanding talent was at least quite capable. If he could be accepted as a disciple, he would at least be ranked among the top five disciples of Tianyan.
Nangong Yue in the audience couldn't help complaining: "My father's taste in recruiting disciples is really bad."
Lin Jichen feels the same way. Chen Yuan is an example.
And Nangong Wu originally thought that he, the chief elder of the outer palace, would accept a disciple from a second-rate sword sect, and he would definitely agree immediately and be grateful.
But I never expected that Xiang Zijie's eyes would show disdain, and he said proudly: "I can worship Tianyan, but I only want Master Leng to be my master! Only Master Leng is worthy of being my master!"
As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell silent.
This kid is so crazy! Do you dare to say this?
Nangong Wu's face suddenly fell. He didn't expect this kid to be so ignorant of current affairs and speak so freely. Even if he wanted to become his master, he shouldn't say it in front of himself, or in front of so many people.
Nangong Wu instantly lost interest in him and felt that this guy was the second Chen Yuan with such low emotional intelligence.
Having one Chen Yuan was enough of a headache, but he didn't want to have another apprentice like Chen Yuan.
But Nangong Wu soon showed a smile again, and he said with a smile: "Okay! Be ambitious! It depends on whether you can withstand someone's anger later, so you can take care of yourself."
After Nangong Wu finished speaking, he immediately left the ring.
At this time, the discussion continued.
Xiang Zijie was still shouting, and with Nangong Wu's favor, he was even more proud, and even pointed his sword in the direction of Tian Yan's disciples.
"Chu Tianhan, do you dare to come on stage and fight me?"
With such a provocation, Chu Tianhan was about to take the stage without hesitation.
Unexpectedly, a hand suddenly pressed on his shoulder and stopped him.
Chu Tianhan turned around and found that the person who stopped him was Lin Jichen.
"Didn't you let me play?" Chu Tianhan asked doubtfully.
Lin Jichen said with a smile: "Elder brother, I broke my promise, let me deal with this person."
Chu Tianhan reacted immediately, gave up decisively, and gave the opportunity to Lin Jichen, and warned: "Don't be too harsh, it will hurt the face of the Beidou Sword Sect."
"Don't worry, I am the kindest person. I just went up to have a discussion with him, a discussion, just a discussion."
After Lin Jichen finished speaking, he calmly flew to the ring.
Chu Tianhan couldn't help but shake his head, and he was already mourning for Xiang Zijie in his heart.
Seeing that the person on stage was not Chu Tianhan, Xiang Zijie frowned and said, "Who are you? Quickly ask your senior brothers to come up and compete with me."
Lin Jichen smiled half-heartedly and said, "Our senior brother said that with your little skills, you are not worthy of competing with him, so he sent me here."
Xiang Zijie's eyes flashed, and he sneered: "Who are you?"
"Disciple of Tianyan, Lin Jichen." Lin Jichen answered lightly.
Xiang Zijie was slightly surprised and said, "Are you the leader of the Immortal Assembly?"
"Exactly, what? Are you scared?" Lin Jichen said sarcastically.
"Haha, it's ridiculous. I just missed the Immortal Ascension Conference due to seclusion and practice. Otherwise, how could you be the leader?"
Xiang Zijie still didn't take Lin Jichen seriously and seemed confident.
Lin Jichen shook his head and sighed, "There are always people making excuses for their incompetence. It's really a headache."
Xiang Zijie immediately challenged: "In that case, I will show you what it means to have a heaven outside the sky."
"There is a world out there, but there won't be a thin dog like you."
Xiang Zijie was furious when he heard this. He didn't even do the sword salute, but twisted his sword and struck.
Lin Jichen's movements were slow, his body was straight and steady, his pupils were slightly cold, and the air was suddenly stagnant.
Bang!
The two sword energies collided in mid-air, creating violent sparks.
Suddenly, Xiang Zijie's figure rushed forward, and the shadow pulled out an afterimage. The swords of the Red Sky Sword in his hand intertwined, and the light and shadow were dazzling, like a fire dragon, soaring in the sky.
"Fire Sun Sword Slash!"
The Red Sky Sword transformed into a phantom of the fiery red setting sun that filled the sky, and exploded with more than ten domineering sword energies. Each sword was more powerful than the other!
The sword energy whipped up a strong wind, making Lin Jichen's clothes rustle.
While his black hair was flying, Lin Jichen's pupils shrank, his long sword was raised, and he strode forward. In an instant, it was like the sky overturned, sweeping away the world.
"Sky Light Slash!"
Two sword energies of different colors collided in the void.
Lin Jichen only slashed out a sword energy, but this mere sword energy actually destroyed more than a dozen of Xiang Zijie's domineering sword energy!
The Sky Light Sword Qi still had some remaining power, and it exploded in front of Xiang Zijie with its last energy.
Xiang Zijie retreated in time and escaped the sword.
Only then did Xiang Zijie's expression become serious.
However, he did not panic. Instead, he took advantage of the situation and stepped forward, using his ghostly movement skills. He leaned forward and stabbed Lin Jichen's heart with the Red Sky Sword.
"Shadow Step!"
Lin Jichen also used his body skills to avoid Xiang Zijie's sword light, and at the same time turned around to fight back!
"Frost Moon Slash!"
When Xiang Zijie saw this, not only was there not much, but he easily destroyed it with one sword.
Lin Jichen was not surprised. After all, martial arts like Frost Moon Slash had long been outdated, and it would be difficult to be effective against masters.
In fact, most of Lin Jichen's skills are no longer worthy of his current strength.
The damage of his skills is seriously insufficient, and Lin Jichen's super attributes make up for it.
At this moment, he deliberately used Frost Moon Slash just to make Xiang Zijie relax his vigilance.
Seeing that Xiang Zijie continued to attack after breaking through, Lin Jichen struck again at an extremely fast speed. His sword moves were as agile as a dragon's, splitting the sky. Before the sword energy arrived, there was a sense of sharpness around him.
"Phoenix Feather!"
More than ten streaks of white feather sword energy flew out. Xiang Zijie was unable to dodge, so he could only activate the mana-condensing shield to block this wave of damage.
However, there were still a few sword energy falling on him.
"-48000! Failed to trigger effect!"
hiss!
Xiang Zijie took a breath now. He simply couldn't believe that the guy in front of him, who was only in the early stage of Nascent Soul, could be hurt so much!
There was a burning pain from the sword mark on his chest.
Lin Jichen, on the other hand, succeeded in the attack without any fuss, and even took the time to look at Xiang Zijie's attributes.
[Main editor: Xiang Zijie]
[Sect: Beidou Sword Sect]
[Talent: Descendant of Feng Yangzi]
[Strength: Late Nascent Soul]
[HP: 319000/400000]
[Mana: 141000/200000]
[Strength: 6000]
[Defense: 4500]
【Speed: 4000】
【Knowing:2200】
[Heart protection: 1200]
[Toughness: 28%]
[Resistance: 30%]
[Dodge: 25%]
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After reading this attribute panel, Lin Jichen only had two words for him: "Haha".
With this kind of strength, to be honest, he couldn't even beat Li Mu. I don't know where he got the courage.
It was his talent that piqued Lin Jichen's interest.
Feng Yangzi, he heard from his master, seemed to be a very famous swordsman who challenged Leng Feiyan hundreds of years ago.
As a result, he was unceremoniously defeated by Leng Feiyan. Later, he devoted himself to training, but disappeared.
Now it seems that Xiang Zijie has inherited Feng Yangzi's mantle.
