Jun Mo was not a fool. When he saw Wang Chen walking toward him with murderous intent, he was already on full alert.
However, he didn't expect Wang Chen's sword to be so heavy and fast, so that he was knocked away with just one strike.
A moment ago, he was the focus of everyone's eyes.
A kind of idol in the hearts of young disciples, a peerless genius who appears every five years.
However, at this moment, he was beaten away and lost such an adult.
At this moment he has lost his mind.
"I kill you!"
Seven times of Nirvana's true power roared, he took one step forward, and there was a sonic boom sound.
In the air, a pure blue sword light flashed and slashed across.
The sword wind is raging and its power is extremely powerful.
"With just this sword, Jun Mo is worthy of being the core of this class."
Tu Shen, who saw all the changes in his eyes, smiled calmly and said.
"snort!"
Amidst the cold snort, I saw a flash of purple light, and a sword light carrying golden sword energy struck with a sword without giving in.
stop!
A loud shout came from the pulse master's seat, and a figure flew out like a ghost.
It was Liao Tianyuan, the leader of the Lingtian Sword Vein. This golden sword energy shocked him.
However, the sword power between the two men was already established, so how could they stop it?
boom!
Amidst the violent explosion, the seemingly indestructible green sword energy suddenly turned into powder.
A golden light flashed past.
As the sword energy radiated, everyone clearly saw the golden light passing through Jun Mo's body.
If you want to kill me, you are not qualified. Wang Chen looked into Jun Mo's eyes and said without giving in.
It seemed to be a response to Jun Mo's plan, and it also seemed to be a response to what he just said.
you!
Jun Mo's hand holding the sword was trembling,
"You kicked me out of the inheritance sequence during the sword ceremony that day and had murderous intent on me."
"During the core trial, I colluded with the Lord to freeze my escape talisman with a soul-locking needle and wanted me to die in the inheritance space."
"Have you ever thought about today?"
Minlang.
The flying sword in Jun Mo's hand fell to the ground weakly.
His eyes seemed to be filled with regret and resentment, they were wide open and trembling constantly.
"You want my life, I want your life."
In the silence, Wang Chen said calmly.
Blood poured out from Jun Mo's mouth in large amounts, and his body finally couldn't support it anymore and he fell to the ground.
In one stroke of the sword, the sword energy penetrated his body, and his five internal organs had already been shattered.
The drastic change in the scene caused both the pulse masters and the major disciples who were watching the ceremony to be stunned.
In the thousands of years since the Qiankun Sword Sect was established, no one has ever seen anyone dare to kill the sect genius who is about to become He Xin's disciple at the ancestral sword point, during the promotion ceremony, under the watchful eyes of the major lineage masters and many disciples.
The shock after the silence had not yet erupted, but a loud shout was heard in the air.
"How dare you, Shuzi!"
The momentum of the coming person is so strong that it blocks out the sky and the sun.
The light of the sword was like lightning and thunder, crashing down.
Boom!
A dazzling light rose into the sky, jumping in the air like a flame, and then quickly dissipated.
After the rubble and dust on the ground cleared away, the hard bluestone of the square left a huge crater, as big as a small pond, which was shocking.
A middle-aged man stood next to Jun Mo's body, his face full of gloom, his eyes shining brightly, staring at Wang Chen.
Lingtian Sword Vein Master, Liao Tianyuan.
Wow!
"Jiang Yu killed Jun Mo." Everyone was in an uproar.
"Senior Brother Jun Mo!" A sad cry came from the Lingtian Sword Vein side.
"Did you just see it?"
Uncle Liao was able to condense the lotus-shaped sword energy without using any sword techniques. I have only seen it in the bodies of the three great ancestors.
"It is said that Uncle Liao used the Eighth Nirvana to build his foundation. Although there is little hope of becoming a major cultivator, he may not be able to make further progress in a few decades."
"Oh my God, Uncle Liao is actually so powerful? Could it be that he wants to kill Jiang Yu himself?"
After more disciples were surprised, they were even more shocked by Liao Tianyuan's divine power.
At this moment, too many things happened, which made people feel confused.
First, Jiang Yu, who was rumored to have died in the inheritance space, suddenly appeared.
Then in the blink of an eye, Jun Mo, who was supposed to be promoted to core disciple today, died on the spot.
However, looking at the current situation, Liao Tianyuan, the famous pulse master, actually wants to take action himself?
Liao Tianyuan's face was ashen.
With his cultivation level, he had already discovered that Jun Mo had no breath at all.
"Kill my disciple of Sword Meridian, and I will kill you with a thousand cuts!" There was an anger in his voice that wanted to kill people and drink blood.
God knows how much energy and cost Liao Tianyuan spent on Jun Mo, and finally trained the most outstanding young disciple of this generation. He was about to create the history of Qiankun Sword Sect, but he fell into death in front of his eyes.
"Why, the disciples of your Jianmai are disciples, and the disciples of other Jianmai are not human beings? For the promotion of your Jianmai disciples, you can kill anyone who gets in the way? Even using despicable means?"
Wang Chen said coldly.
"Okay, okay." It seems that I haven't taken action for too long, and even a junior dared to teach me a lesson. Liao Tianyuan said three good words in a row, and laughed in anger.
"Uncle Liao, please listen to me."
A crisp and soft voice sounded from the side.
Liao Tianyuan's narrow eyes widened and he saw Qingshuang striding over among the core disciples.
Just standing between Liao Tianyuan and Wang Chen.
This move not only surprised Wang Chen, but also made all the disciples look puzzled.
Liao Tianyuan frowned and his face became even more gloomy.
"Qingshuang! Come back."
A cold voice sounded from the side, and another sword master came out. She looked like a beautiful woman in her thirties, with an outstanding appearance and a cold temperament.
"It's Uncle Liu Yun, Qingshuang's master."
Some disciples recognized the person coming.
Qingshuang glanced at her master, raised her head and said: "This conflict happened for a reason. During the core trial, I saw with my own eyes that Junhou sealed Jiang Yu's escape talisman with a soul-locking needle, trying to make Jiang Yu die forever in the trial.
Therefore, Jiang Yu's act of killing Jun Mo at this moment should be handed over to the sect for judgment and the matter should be thoroughly investigated."
"Is what Senior Sister Qingshuang said true?"
"If this were not the case, it would be difficult to explain why Jiang Yu dared to kill someone on such an occasion. Only a life-and-death blood feud is possible."
Qingshuang has a reputation among the disciples for her talent, and what Wang Chen said before was preceded by it. In addition, there are clues about the whole incident. These words immediately caused a burst of whispers.
"Jiang Yu, a rebel disciple of the sect, in order to become a core disciple, secretly attacked my Jianmai disciple Jun Mo and caused his death. I saw that you and he were flirting with each other. It is obvious that you have been in cahoots with each other and slandered the innocence of my Jianmai disciple."
"If I kill this little bastard, I will naturally report it to the sect master."
"Get away!"
Liao Tianyuan suddenly shouted loudly, and Qingshuang felt a monstrous force coming towards her face. The eyes of the sword master seemed to be in front of her eyes. This kind of coercion was solid and made her tremble.
Although she is a core disciple, in front of Liao Tianyuan, she is just a junior who has not been practicing for a long time. This is an insurmountable gap due to the training time.
"Have you seen clearly the confusing faces of these people?"
The calm voice came from behind Qing Shuang, very clear, getting closer and closer. Wang Chen stepped forward, crossed Qing Shuang, cut off all pressure, and pointed his sword at Liao Tianyuan.
"Old dog, come and bite me!"
How could he, Wang Chen, have ever been verbally abused? Liao Tianyuan actually called him a little bastard, how could he endure it?
At this moment, time in the entire square seemed to have stopped, and all the onlookers were stunned.
Whether it is a direct disciple or a group of lineage masters.
They had never thought that someone would dare to use the word "old dog" to apply to the powerful Liao Tianyuan.