"Little Lord!"
At this time, everyone in Jujian Villa also exclaimed, and Zhang Cheng, who had been furious before, suddenly shouted, "If you dare to hurt my young master, you are seeking death!"
boom!
As soon as the words came out, Zhang Cheng rushed towards Zhao Zhen. At the same time as he made a move with his palm, the giant sword from outside the hall flew out instantly and struck Zhao Zhen head-on!
"You are the one seeking death!"
At the critical moment, the sect leader Wang Qingyun shouted violently on the spot and slammed out a palm!
clang! boom!
The sound of the shock was heard, and Zhang Cheng, who had made a sneak attack, was slapped away by Wang Qingyun on the spot, and his whole body hit the wall of the hall ten times faster than when he came!
"Wow!"
A large mouthful of blood spurted out, and Zhang Cheng fell into unconsciousness instantly without even humming!
"Elder Zhang!"
The rest of the people in the villa suddenly exclaimed. They raised their palms at the same time, and a whirring sound broke through the air. They saw the giant sword stuck outside flying into their hands instantly.
"I see you really want to die!"
boom!
Seeing this, the deputy sect master roared in the sky, his powerful inner energy exploded, and a burst of flames burst out of thin air, surrounding the entire hall in an instant!
The faces of all the elders and elites in the hall changed, but they stood up at the same time and burst out with inner energy, looking at He Sheng and others with eager eyes!
"Why, the dignified Jujian Villa can't afford to lose!"
"Oh no, you really think this is your Giant Sword Villa! Do whatever you want!"
The curses were uttered, and murderous intent surged out. It was the same sentence. They had been enduring it for a long time, but they just never had a chance to make a move!
And now that the sect master and deputy sect master have started to take action, what should they have to hesitate about? Naturally, they want to take action and kill all these people!
Seeing this scene, the furious He Sheng shrank his pupils and suddenly shouted, "Throw your swords out!"
Everyone in Jujian Villa froze, but He Sheng roared angrily, "They are all deaf! I told you to throw the sword out!"
"…yes!"
Only then did everyone in the villa respond, throwing their palms outward, and the sound of whirring through the air sounded again, and they saw the swords in their hands thrust back into the ground outside the palace.
At this time, He Shengcai clasped his hands in his fists, bowed deeply to Wang Qingyun and said, "Master Wang, my subordinate was impulsive just now. I hope that Master Wang can forgive me."
Hearing this, Wang Qingyun did not respond, but looked at everyone in the villa coldly.
"Hurry up and apologize!"
He Sheng roared again, and his eyes were about to burst out with fire. This made the elders of the villa look ugly, but they could only clasp their fists and lower their heads.
"Please forgive me, Master Wang."
Seeing this scene, Wang Qingyun snorted coldly, and Yu Tian said coldly, "Since you know your mistake, forget it! After leaving the ring, you can leave!"
"yes."
He Sheng responded and threw the space ring to Zhao Zhen with a flick of his palm.
Zhao Zhen took it and said with a faint smile, "Young Master He, I accept it."
He Sheng's eyes were gloomy, "Give in? I didn't give in. It's because you are more capable, and I underestimated you."
With that said, He Sheng pointed to his cheek, "I will keep this scar forever. I will only treat it when I defeat you."
Zhao Zhen just sneered and ignored it, looking at Zhao Qing.
And Zhao Qing has been staring at him, with murderous intent in his eyes.
She really regretted it at this moment.
She regretted not killing Zhao Zhen herself as soon as Zhao Zhen came to Qingyun Sect.
Now that Zhao Zhen has grown up, she naturally understands that she and her father will really have a new enemy in the future.
"Sister, I will accept the betrothal gift on behalf of the uncle. Don't worry, I will give it to the uncle when I find time to go back."
Zhao Zhen sneered and said, "Besides, sister is leaving soon, so I also want to give her something."
Whoosh!
With that said, Zhao Zhen waved his hand, and suddenly the three-foot green peak in his hand was inserted in front of Zhao Qing.
"This sword is Zhao Zheng's sword. Zhao Zheng and Zhao Huan all died under this sword, including when I abolished Zhao Zhi, I also used this sword."
"Originally, I wanted to use this sword to ask sister for advice at the door, but now she is leaving, so I will give it to her as a thought for her, and of course, as a promise."
"Promise? What promise?"
Zhao Qing's eyes flashed.
"Within a year, my younger brother will come to Jujian Villa to ask my elder sister for advice."
Zhao Zhen sneered, "When the time comes, I will be lucky enough to win one and a half moves, and then sister returns this sword to me. If I lose, then sister can use this sword to kill me. This can be considered a beginning and an end."
Everyone in the hall was shocked. They knew that Zhao Zhen was in a life-or-death battle with Zhao Qingli!
Zhao Qing also raised her eyebrows, but the next moment she made a move with her palm, and the sword was immediately in her hand.
"Okay, I accept this sword."
"I'm waiting for you to come!"
After saying that, Zhao Qing turned around and walked out directly!
He Sheng on the side also took a deep look at Zhao Zhen, turned around the next moment, and left directly with the unconscious Zhang Cheng.
Seeing those people walking out, the disciples outside the door all had their eyes flashed.
One of the disciples suddenly mocked and laughed, "What nonsense is Jujian Villa? With such little ability, you dare to come and provoke? It's really ridiculous!"
"Haha, that's right. If you return to Jujian Villa, I think it's better to call it Death Villa!"
Humiliating voices were heard one after another, which made He Sheng and others who came out also had their cheeks flushed and their hearts furious.
But they didn't even dare to refute. Who told them that they really lost?
Naturally, they could only lower their heads and walk quickly, and get out of here quickly.
After they left completely, the disciples all looked at Zhao Zhen with admiration.
Too domineering!
Faced with the oppression of the young master of Jujian Villa and the assassination of the elite genius Zhao Qing, Zhao Zhen never retreated even a step!
Not only did he not retreat, he even moved forward, earning both face and dignity!
How could they be dissatisfied with such a person?
But the eyes of everyone in the hall were much more complicated.
The elders were relieved that Zhao Qing had left, but Zhao Zhen had come, which was not a loss at all.
The elite disciples were both impressed and a little wary.
They knew that there was another strong competitor in their group.
It may even be greater competition than what Zhao Qing brought to them.
Naturally, they all made up their minds to practice as soon as possible.
"Haha, okay, let's all disperse."
At this time, Wang Qingyun smiled faintly, and everyone in the hall nodded and turned to leave.
Zhao Zhen also wanted to leave, but Wang Qingyun said, "Zhao Zhen, you stay."
Zhao Zhen had no choice but to stop in the palace.
When everyone in the hall had left, and only the two sect masters, the principal and the deputy, and Zhao Zhen were left, there was a sound of wind, and it was Bai Zhenshu who suddenly appeared in the hall.
"I've met the Lord Guard."
Wang Qingyun and Yu Tian said immediately.
Bai Jing smiled and waved his hands, looked at Zhao Zhen and said, "Are you angry?"
"Half way out."
Zhao Zhen smiled faintly, "If you want to get the remaining half out, then the disciple has to kill Zhao Qing."
As soon as these words came out, Wang Qingyun and Yu Tian's eyes flashed, so murderous!
Bai Jing laughed, "That's right! Naturally, we must kill all the enemies without leaving a way out! Otherwise, when the enemy slows down, the first one will kill you!"
Hearing this, Wang Qingyun and Yu Tian also nodded silently.
These words are cruel, but it is true. In the world of martial arts, whoever is kind will die quickly.
"Of course, this requires sufficient strength. If you don't have strength, you can only endure it."
Bai Jing said again, Zhao Zhen nodded, "Disciple understands."
"Well, Master, don't you still have the Dragon Sword over there? Take it out."
Bai Jing looked at Wang Qingyun at this time.
Wang Qingyun was stunned and said solemnly, "Bai Zhenshou, this sword is of great significance. It is the sword left by the ancestor..."
"It is precisely because it is the sword left by the ancestor that I have to give it to him."
Bai Jing smiled lightly, "Because he followed the ancestor's motto."
Wang Qingyun was speechless for a moment. Finally, he waved his hand and with a whoosh, a long sword wrapped in a green scabbard flew in front of Zhao Zhen.
"This sword is called Qingyun Wandering Dragon, and it is the sword worn by our ancestor."
Wang Qingyun said solemnly, "Zhao Zhen, you must take good care of this sword in the future."
Zhao Zhen was also stunned. He didn't understand why Bai Zhenshou asked the sect master to give him such a meaningful sword, let alone what the motto was.
Just watching Bai Zhenshou smile and nod at him, gesturing for him to accept it, naturally he no longer hesitated and took the sword in his hand immediately.
Pull it out gently, and immediately, an extremely shining light will be emitted!
Zhao Zhen's eyes lit up, but he could see a green dragon shadow carved on the sword!
Under the reflection of the light, the dragon shadow was like a living creature, rolling around on the sword!
Even Zhao Zhen's Ten Thousand Sword Spiritual Roots were shocked, and vaguely, the sound of a dragon's roar sounded in his ears!
"What a sword!"
Zhao Zhen said something immediately, then waved his sword and started practicing sword skills in the palace!
Chi Chi sword energy emerged, and as Zhao Zhen moved, the entire hall was filled with sword light and dragon shadows flying!
When the sword energy roared, it was even more like a dragon's roar, shocking the soul!
After practicing for a while, Zhao Zhen suddenly stopped, and as soon as he stopped, he looked at the sword in his hand with joy.
"What a great sword!"
The voice of exclamation came out, and Zhao Zhen's eyes were filled with obsession.
Although he had just received this sword, he knew as soon as he tried it that the weight, length, and style of this sword suited him perfectly!
It was as if this sword was tailor-made for him, it was born to be his!
Naturally he liked it immediately.
But when Zhao Zhen looked happy, he didn't notice that the sword energy on the sword actually condensed into a small green dragon behind him, flying and spinning behind him, extremely excited!
"Hahaha... Nephew, do you have anything else to say?"
Seeing this scene, Bai Jing burst into laughter.
Wang Qingyun also looked shocked. He knew that this was the sword spirit recognizing its master!
Swords are divided into grades, just like monsters, monster cores, and elixirs. They are divided into people, earth, and heaven!
Once you reach the heaven level, the sword will contain spiritual energy.
Legend has it that when Patriarch Qingyun was holding this sword, when the sword was released, ten thousand dragons would roar!
However, as the ancestor left, the sword experienced hundreds of years and its grade slowly declined.
Although successive sect masters tried their best to repair it with spiritual energy, the sword's spiritual energy was still inevitable to gradually disappear. When Wang Qingyun got it, the spiritual energy in it seemed to be completely silent, and its symbolic significance was already greater than its practical significance.
But he didn't expect that when the sword came into Zhao Zhen's hands today, its aura would reappear!
Naturally, Wang Qingyun also showed excitement.
Proverb, the sword spirit recognizes its master!
He is now extremely convinced that Zhao Zhen is the master of the resurgence of his Qingyun Sect!
