Seeing Meng Jing's arrival, Long Ji was extremely excited as she was held in her hand, and the sword kept trembling.
"Feng Ge, what's wrong with you?"
On the other side, in mid-air, the green sword held by the woman also made a buzzing sound.
Every sound of the sword brought an invisible sword wave towards Meng Jing's face.
"Damn it, the sword will be jealous?"
Meng Jing dodged while looking at the opponent's cyan sword with some surprise.
He could understand that this man was jealous.
But where can Jian be jealous?
But the woman was jealous of the cyan sword she was holding, and she was even more angry when she looked at the Dragon Yin Blood Sword held by Meng Jing.
He is a person who is at least in the realm of a minor spiritual master, and his rank is even lower than the Xuan rank.
In a short time, you will be able to enter the middle level of Xuan level.
At that time, relying on its own cultivation status, it will not be a big problem to transform into a human being.
How many mother swords wanted to get close to me, but I rejected them all!
After finally meeting a sword that I like, I want to practice sword practice with him.
It is said that people have dual cultivation, and spiritual weapons have dual cultivation.
This dual cultivation will greatly improve the cultivation level of both the male sword and the female sword.
But the other party's rejection made it difficult for me, who had always been proud of myself, to accept it.
Naturally, he launched an attack on Meng Jing.
"I'm sorry, I don't know what happened to Feng Ge today!"
The woman apologized repeatedly and held her hand tightly to prevent Feng Ge from taking off her hand.
If such a little spiritual master's sword were to escape, it would definitely cause unnecessary trouble to the other party.
The consequences are unimaginable.
"In that case, then take care of your sword!"
After hearing the woman's apology, Meng Jing didn't feel too angry.
After all, it was his spiritual weapon that was jealous, not that woman.
It's a pity that such a beautiful woman should be so embarrassed by her own sword.
Fortunately, although my own Long Ji is aloof.
But the best thing is to be obedient!
After saying that, Meng Jing turned around and left, preparing to go back and continue participating in these two assessments.
Not far after he walked out, the woman's voice sounded.
"careful!"
Meng Jing looked back and saw that the woman could no longer hold on, and the sword she held in her hand flew out.
A green light shot out very quickly.
"It's over, it's over, someone's going to die!"
"That's a sword at the level of a small spiritual master!"
After everyone saw it, they were also sweating coldly.
Although a little spiritual master's sword has only begun to possess spiritual consciousness, it has not yet transformed into a human being.
However, his power cannot be underestimated!
With such a sword, it would be easy to kill theatergoers like them.
Not to mention that young man!
Just as Meng Jing turned around, a green light struck him, and he didn't have time to react.
The next second, the green sword pierced Meng Jing's body.
"Stab!" A sharp sound like a metal collision sounded.
Immediately afterwards, with the range of that green long sword, green light shot out!
"Feng Ge!"
When the woman saw this scene, her delicate body trembled.
With a cry, the woman stepped on the void and lost her balance. She tilted her body and was about to fall down from the air.
"It's over, it's over. This beauty is going to fall!"
"Yes, it must be miserable for such a beautiful woman to fall!"
The onlookers were worried about the young man's safety, but then turned their attention to the woman.
Seeing the woman falling straight down, the surrounding crowd also covered their eyes, unable to bear to watch.
There was some distance between them and the woman. Even if they wanted to help, it would be too late.
"Long Ji, beat him up!"
Suddenly, in the green light, a young man shouted angrily.
After the green light dissipated, the young man appeared in front of everyone safe and sound, and they were even more surprised.
"Who is this young man? How could he be okay?"
"Yes, is it possible that this young man's cultivation strength is also in the realm of a small spiritual master?"
"Impossible, impossible. Zhang Xiaokai, our number one genius practitioner in Xuanwu Town, is only in the realm of spirit transformation. How can that young man be in the realm of a small spiritual master!"
Everyone speculated.
No one recognized Meng Jing's identity.
As for why it was not recognized, there are two main reasons.
The first one was due to the light. The sun was hanging high in the sky, and they could only see Meng Jing's figure clearly, but not his face very clearly.
Even if they can see clearly, most people here don't know Meng Jing.
Because, after Meng Jing married into their Su family, he had been living in that remote courtyard.
Except for a few people who have met once, most people are busy practicing and improving their cultivation, so they don't care about this.
Therefore, when I saw that young man, I couldn't help but speculate on his identity.
"Damn it, you still dare to attack me!"
Meng Jing cursed angrily.
He was about to leave, but the green sword unexpectedly sneaked up on him when he wasn't paying attention.
If his physical strength hadn't been cultivated to the third level, I'm afraid that if he were attacked by this little spiritual master, he would definitely be dead!
Fortunately, the physical body is strong enough, so it's okay.
On the other side, after Meng Jing finished drinking, he felt bad when he saw the woman falling vertically.
Such a girl, if she touches the ground on her face.
That picture is horrible to think about.
So, after getting rid of Long Ji, he activated the skill Qian Ji to step on the sky.
Meng Jing has not used this skill much since he obtained it.
Today, it comes in handy!
There should have been two volumes of Thousand Skills in the Sky, but unfortunately one of them is still over there in Mengjia Town.
He said he would find another volume sometime, but he never did.
It seems that we can only wait until this assessment is over and go to Mengjia Town!
After saying that, Meng Jing felt his body light up, and his feet were on the sky as easily as a dragonfly touching water.
Soon, at the moment when the woman fell a few meters off the ground, she had already arrived in front of the woman.
Stretching out a hand, he gently pulled the woman into his arms.
The woman also didn't react. Her aura was disrupted by her own sword energy, and she was unable to circulate the spiritual energy around her body again.
He could only rely on a weak spiritual energy to let himself fall slowly.
But even so, it couldn't change the dilemma of landing on his face.
But who would have thought that someone would actually come to save him!
And the opponent's speed will never be too low!
Seeing the young man's face again, the woman was slightly startled.
"Are you a human or a ghost?"
His sword was in the realm of a small spiritual master, and the aura of this young man was that of a person in the spirit transformation realm.
Even if the physical strength is very strong, it is impossible to block a spiritual weapon that is several realms higher than one's own!
So, she asked.
Meng Jing rolled his eyes, stuck out his tongue, and said speechlessly.
"Do you believe that I am a ghost?"
The woman shook her head.
How could this ghost have body temperature? She could clearly feel the body temperature of this young man.
"That's it!"
