"Old man, why don't you forget it!"
"It won't be good if you accidentally get hurt!"
Listening to what Elder Nalie said, the man's face suddenly became unhappy.
"Hey, old man, what are you talking about!"
"This little guy is still young, I will give him more time."
“And, we’re just competing against each other.”
He looked at Meng Jing and smiled.
"You say so, little one!"
Meng Jing smiled and nodded.
"Don't worry, I believe the old gentleman will use his discretion!"
Seeing the two people saying this, Elder Lie on the side wanted to explain, but after thinking about it, he let it go.
What he said at the beginning, don't hurt him by mistake, must have been to his little brother.
The result was good, his old friend thought this was meant for him.
He is a person with great spiritual power, how could he do any harm to this!
Looking at the two people, they have already walked out.
In the house, the two of them were far apart.
"Since it's a sword contest, where's your sword, little baby!"
Looking at Meng Jing's hands, they were empty.
The man also smiled and asked.
Since they are competing in swordsmanship, how about a hammer competition without a sword?
What's more, this little guy didn't even take out a sword. If he wins, he will defeat a little kid with bare hands.
This win is not too glorious.
But it would be even more embarrassing if we lose.
After all, the opponent didn't even have a weapon in his hand.
Meng Jing smiled lightly and said: "There is a sword in my heart. I don't need a weapon to turn it into a sword!"
Hearing this, the man's eyes suddenly narrowed.
"Little guy, it sounds like what you said, I really want to see you somewhere."
"But what are the specifics? It seems that I really want to learn from you!"
There is a sword in this heart, and it will turn into a sword.
He had seen this sentence in ancient books before, but unfortunately, he had never been able to understand what it meant.
Until today, after listening to what this young man said, I had some impression.
"Really, old gentleman!"
"Then let's stop talking nonsense!"
"Come on directly!"
The man who was once again directly provoked by Meng Jing could only snort and his face sank slightly.
"Okay, if that's the case, then I won't be polite!"
With that said, the two long swords tied around his waist were drawn out.
After pulling out the two swords, Meng Jing clearly saw a flash of cold light in front of his eyes, followed by a harsh roar of thunder, which sounded from the moment the sword twitched.
"This is thunder!"
"This is lightning flash!"
"Little guy, you have to be careful, these two guys of mine are not simple!"
Thunder, thunder flash?
The names of these two swords are very interesting!
The sword named Thunder was blue and red in color, much like the color of lightning from thunder and lightning in the sky.
As for the sword named Thunder Flash, it was completely silver.
Moreover, if you look carefully, there are layers of tiny thunder and lightning constantly moving around on this lightning sword.
These layers of tiny thunder and lightning kept making crackling sounds.
Meng Jing leaned forward and stretched out two fingers.
There was nothing between these two fingers, but at this moment, there was a chill emanating from them.
The man couldn't help but feel a little shocked.
After all, the young man didn't hold anything in his hands.
Just two empty fingers can exude a chill.
Is this my own illusion or does this young man really have a certain level of strength?
For some reason, he suddenly felt his back being wet with cold sweat.
"Forget it, let's go!"
The man thought, instead of scaring himself here, it would be better to try it directly to see what this young man's strength is.
Immediately, he clenched the two long swords in his hands, moved, and disappeared from the ground.
As it disappeared from the ground, the dead leaves on the ground also rolled up.
The breeze howled, and a sharp breath hit my face.
And the two long swords clenched in his hands were aimed at the young man's position.
"Little guy, aren't you going to move yet?"
Less than three meters away from the young man, the man chuckled again.
If he takes one more step, this young man will be mercilessly killed by his own swords if he doesn't move.
Of course, he said that he would not do anything to this young man, so naturally he would not do it harshly.
However, he couldn't figure out why this young man stood still.
Just as he was thinking about it, he stepped down again.
But I saw that the young man standing on the ground finally moved!
.
He raised one hand slightly, pointed the fingertips, and stabbed where he was.
The fingertips were like a sharp sword.
It pierced the air in an instant, and the powerful breath passed directly along the sides of his body.
Immediately afterwards, there was a boom and the sound of an explosion sounded from behind him.
The man's pupils were dilated, and he looked at the young man in front of him dully.
Then, he slowly looked back.
Behind him, a deep pit exploded.
And this deep pit is exactly the power that erupted from the fingertips of the young man just now.
And, most importantly!
What erupted from the fingertips of this young man was nothing else!
It's sword energy!
The power of this sword energy, if you really want to say it, is more powerful than the combined power of his two swords.
He even said that the combined power of his two swords was not as powerful as this young man's fingertips.
Moreover, the power that just burst out.
If it exploded on him, at least his arm would.
No, to be precise, this power.
At least it's not a big deal if you blow yourself up to pieces.
"I surrender!"
The man's voice fell helplessly, and the two swords in his hands came out.
With a clang, the two swords also fell to the ground.
"Is this a win?"
Although my little brother is quite capable in the realm of Great Spirit Master.
However, during the entire process, he never saw Meng Jing release his cultivation level even once.
It can be said that it is a bit incredible that he can still win without the suppression of his strength!
The man hummed, picked up the sword on the ground again, and looked at Meng Jing with admiration.
"Originally I just looked down upon him."
"I didn't expect that you are really capable!"
At this time, the man also changed his name to Meng Jing, and he was full of respect.
Such an attitude also made Meng Jing frown slightly.
This guy obviously seems to be a pretty good person.
But why would such a person attack Elder Lie?
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
A faint voice floated outside the door.
"Jian Qingfeng, it's time to pay off your debt!"
