Senior Brother is Number One In the World Chapter 79

  Chapter 79 Sword Intent

   "I don't dare to teach you. You have already heard about Luo Daoist's swordsmanship. Let me ask you today." Jiang Yitan slightly bent his mouth, and stood with one hand behind his back, holding a long black sword.

   "Yes, fellow Daoist Jiang, I know a thing or two, and I need to teach you more today."

  Luo Ziheng smiled and dodged, the speed was unbelievably fast, and the people watching the battle only saw that the person suddenly disappeared from his eyes.

  He was fast, Jiang Yitan was even faster, and he also disappeared in the next second, and Luo Ziheng's sword fell into the air.

"At this"

   Luo Ziheng was startled, and turned a full angle with the sword on his wrist, but it still failed.

  In the next second, Jiang Yitan appeared at the place where he was standing before, with a smile on his face, "Fellow Daoist Luo is really amazing, I was almost stabbed by you."

  Luo Ziheng frowned, holding his sword pointing flat, an invisible sword energy lingered around him vaguely, with the calmness of water and the sharpness of a sword.

  Jiang Yitan didn't dare to be careless, Luo Ziheng's falling into the water swordsmanship was so prestigious that he valued it.

  The ethereal swordsmanship is like a swimming dragon, every angle is extremely tricky, tricky but not sinister or insidious, it depends on how you avoid it.

  Luo Ziheng's sword moves faintly carried Taoism, Jiang Yitan was slightly surprised that this Luo Ziheng had already realized the sword's intention.

  Gu Subai on the stage was also slightly startled. Given time, Luo Ziheng's achievements are definitely not small, and he has already realized the sword intent at such an age.

   "Congratulations to Liu Fei, the head of the school, Zi Heng is really talented, look at this sword movement, there is a faint sense of sword flowing out."

   Everyone congratulated the head of the Feixian sect, envious but unfortunately not from their own sect.

   "I can't afford the word "talent", this kid got it all, and I can see his hard work." Even so, the pride in the eyes of the head of Feixian couldn't be hidden no matter what. Whether he can be promoted to the big school depends on Ziheng.

   "Humph" Gui Yan snorted softly.

  Everyone wakes up, there is another person in this battle who is also the favored son of heaven.

   "I sigh that this child has no sons, and he is so easy to fight against the monks of the next level. His strength should not be underestimated."

   "The two are evenly matched in this game, and I don't know who will win the game"

   "My family sighs that this kid doesn't care about whether he wins or not. The main reason is that he has not yet formed a pill and can learn a little from Ziheng." Gui Yan's words are too heartless.

   Losing can only mean losing to Luo Ziheng, who has been forming a pill for a long time. If he wins, it will be different. With such an opponent as Luo Ziheng, with Jiang Yitan's age and strength, he might really become famous.

   In the middle of the field, Jiang Yitan faced Luo Ziheng's faster and faster sword skills, thinking about how to end the match as soon as possible.

  Luo Ziheng suddenly closed his eyes, and a sword aura soared into the sky. The blue sword light was so strong that the people around were stabbed so hard that they couldn't open their eyes.

  "Jiang Daoyou, let's have a showdown." Luo Ziheng, who looked like a weak scholar, was full of fighting spirit at this time, and even the trace of weakness was taken away, full of masculinity.

   "Just thinking about it" Jiang Yitan slightly raised an evil arc, and the spiritual power of the five colors around him soared, this time everyone really couldn't see the two of them.

  Luo Ziheng's sword was surging like it entered the vast ocean, as if he saw a picture of the ocean rushing behind him. He raised the sword, and the churning sea water appeared behind him.

  His sword intent turned out to be the sea. It was the first time everyone had seen such a mighty sword intent. The appearance of Luo Ziheng's sword intent was as suffocating as falling into the deep sea.

  Everyone waited with bated breath, it was astonishing, whether it was Luo Ziheng's transformation of sword intent, or Jiang Yitan's gathering of spiritual power, it was beyond anyone's reach.

   Is this the duel of geniuses? It's so exciting, this trip is worthwhile.

   "The Stormy Waves" roared loudly, and the mighty sword intent attacked Jiang Yitan overwhelmingly.

  Colorful spiritual powers match up with him, and the two are evenly matched.

  The colliding spiritual power and sword energy exploded in an instant, and the radiant spiritual power and sword intent spread to everyone.

   "Fuck, why are you coming towards us?"

   "It's over now, I'm going to be shot into a hole"

  The referee elders on the field immediately opened the defensive array to protect everyone.

  Some people who had sustained the barrier breathed a sigh of relief. They were really not sure if they could block the full blow of the two golden core monks.

  When the light and smoke dispersed, everyone stretched their heads to look.

   "Did Jiang Yitan win?"

   "Who won, is it Luo Ziheng?"

   "Oh, don't squeeze, I didn't see it"

  Among the dissipated smoke and dust, a huge crater was blown out of the playing field, and the red and white figures were still standing, and no one fell down.

   "poof"

   "You're strong." Luo Ziheng held his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood. The sword was stuck on the ground to support his body, and his whole body was on the verge of falling.

   "You too" On the other hand, Jiang Yitan didn't look seriously injured except that his clothes were a little torn, and there was an arrogant smile on the corner of his mouth.

   "I lost." Luo Ziheng lowered his head, his lowered eyes were filled with sadness.

  Jiang Yitan is really powerful. From the beginning to the end, he never took the initiative to make a move, nor did he cast a single spell, and he didn't even use his school's strange gossip, but with his spiritual power, he was already evenly matched with him.

   I'm not reconciled, but I have to admit that he is really strong. It's just a pity that I can't compete for the top ten. If I didn't meet Jiang Yitan, I guess he would have a strong fight for the first place.

   "Jiang Yitan vs. Luo Ziheng, Jiang Yitan wins"

  The voices of the referee elders spread to every corner of the arena.

   Deafening noises erupted from all around, especially the disciples of Guiyan Sect, their noses were almost up to the sky.

  Gu Subai raised his eyebrows, not surprised by the result of this competition, Luo Ziheng is indeed superb in swordsmanship, and his sword intent is also quite powerful. But Jiang Yitan's affinity with spiritual power was also terrifying, just now, all the spiritual power in the field was sucked away by Jiang Yitan.

  This level of spiritual power is like a second world consciousness. As an opponent, this person is too scary.

   "Ghost, brother Lingxu got this son..." Master Yunxiao gave a thumbs up.

"Hahahaha, where is it, Brother Yunxiao, the disciple you sent Gu Subai is also a peerless genius, and the Shuangtian spiritual root, this is the first spiritual root that has appeared in the cultivation world for thousands of years. I'm so envious."

   "Hey, I have to, Su Bai's foundation is still stable, and it is still to be determined whether he will be immortal or not."

   "Hey, brother Yunxiao is too modest"

  All the heads and the elders watched quietly as the heads of the two sects boasted to each other. I'm so full of complaints in my heart, please show some face, I'm already very oldヽ(#`Д)

   Only the head of the Feixian Sect nervously called a young disciple to say something, and then the young disciple went down with a bottle of elixir.

  Luo Ziheng was helped down by someone.

"Brother Luo, how are you injured?" A disciple hurried over from a distance, and put a bottle of elixir in his hand, "This is what the master asked me to give to you. He told you to take good care of your injuries. Don't think too much, it doesn't matter if you lose, don't mess up your Dao heart."

  Luo Ziheng lowered his head in shame, "I failed the expectations of the leader, I lost"

  The surrounding disciples immediately comforted him.

   "How could it be, senior brother, don't think that way, that Jiang Yitan has an excellent pure spirit body and a once-in-million-year ethereal root, and has countless magic weapons, senior brother, don't belittle yourself"

   "That's right, senior brother, Jiang Yitan is a capable senior brother even in the face of Yuan Ying, we won't lose"

   "Furthermore, senior brother only has dual spiritual roots, so it's normal to be invincible. We won't blame senior brother"

  Luo Ziheng: "..." I thank you all!

  Although he was comforted, Luo Ziheng always felt very uncomfortable.

  (end of this chapter)

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