Chapter 68 I Am Also a Condensed Pill, Killing People and Destroying Their Hearts

No one from Wuji Sword Sect and Kunlun Sword Sect came on stage.

Because after this battle, Jiang Poyue will go to Wuji Sword Sect and Kunlun Sword Sect to continue the literary duel.

Today's literary duel was specially prepared for Shushan Sword Sect.

"The disciples of Shushan Sword Sect, whether they are inner sect or core, have almost been defeated. It is estimated that it will be the turn of the deacon to go on stage next." Liu Yanping said to Meng Fan in a low voice.

Meng Fan nodded, but he added: "The deacons will not go on the field easily. After all, if they lose, it will be too embarrassing and shameful! Unless they are sure of winning."

"Not really, no matter how strong Jiang Poyue is, he is just a core disciple of Kunlun Sword Sect. The deacons of our Shushan Sword Sect will not lose their value like this, right?"

"You forgot that this is just a competition of swordsmanship, which has nothing to do with cultivation. Many deacons are just at a high level, which does not mean that their swordsmanship is also powerful!"

"That's true."

This time, no matter who wins the Shushan Sword Contest, it is normal and not shameful.

But if the deacons still lose after taking action, then the Shushan Sword Sect will really lose face.

So it is normal that the deacons dare not leave the field easily, because they really can't afford to lose!

On the Tongtian Terrace, no disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect have come on stage for a long time.

Jiang Poyue looked around and said loudly: "It seems that no disciples are ready to go on stage. Jiang Poyue is not talented. I wonder which steward of Shushan Sword Sect is willing to teach me a few things?"

Hearing Jiang Poyue's words, everyone in Shushan Sword Sect looked a little ugly.

It was normal that no one went on stage.

But now Jiang Poyue took the initiative to challenge, which was similar to provocation. If no steward came on stage, then Shushan Sword Sect would still lose face today.

This Jiang Poyue is not sensible!

Many people looked at Jiang Poyue with dissatisfaction.

Jiang Poyue was expressionless and didn't care.

If a man is not frivolous, he is in vain!

He does have the capital to be frivolous.

What's more, he is not from Shushan Sword Sect. What's wrong with offending Shushan Sword Sect?

Anyway, he will soon leave Shushan Sword Sect with Kunlun Sword Sect.

It was his idea to have a discussion with the steward of Shushan Sword Sect.

A moment later, a man wearing the uniform of a Shushan Sword Sect deacon walked onto the Tongtian Terrace.

Meng Fan naturally didn't know this person, let alone his realm.

But at this time, it was meaningless to look at the realm, and the main thing was to look at the strength of the swordsmanship.

"Who is this person?" Meng Fan asked Liu Yanping.

Liu Yanping smiled smugly, thinking that you kid had used a little news to show off in front of me before, and now you have to ask me for advice?

"Call me Senior Sister!"

"Uh, Senior Sister Liu, who is this person?"

"He is the deacon of the Law Enforcement Hall of our Shushan Sword Sect. I only know that everyone calls him Deacon Yang, and I don't know his specific name."

Meng Fan nodded and stopped asking.

He was also very curious about the swordsmanship of this deacon.

The deacon who dared to go on stage first must have extremely strong attainments in swordsmanship.

Even the strongest among the deacons would be pushed onto the stage.

After all, to be honest, Shushan Sword Sect really can't afford to lose. If they lose, it will be a huge disgrace.

Even more seriously, they may not be able to raise their heads in front of Wuji Sword Sect and Kunlun Sword Sect.

Therefore, this Deacon Yang must be terribly strong!

"Jiang Poyue of Kunlun Sword Sect, please teach me, Senior Brother." Jiang Poyue bowed to Deacon Yang.

Although he seemed polite, his eyes were full of fire.

If he could defeat the Deacon of Shushan Sword Sect with a sword, then this time he would really be famous and he would become the man who brought humiliation to the Shushan Sword Sect!

"Shushan Sword Sect, Yang Yifang."

The deacon named Yang Yifang also bowed to Jiang Poyue.

"Senior Brother, please!" Jiang Poyue said to Yang Yifang.

Yang Yifang stood there expressionless.

Obviously, he had no intention of taking the first shot.

Jiang Poyue was not polite. Although the competitions in the past two days made him a little arrogant, he was not so arrogant that he did not take the disciples of Shushan Sword Sect seriously.

So he took the initiative to draw his sword.

The long sword was unsheathed, and a dazzling sword light was drawn.

It was like a room full of dust in the air, and a ray of sunlight suddenly shone into it, which was extremely dazzling.

Not only the long sword was unsheathed, but also the sword force!

It was not the sword intention, but the sword force.

Facing the deacon of Shushan Sword Sect, Jiang Poyue naturally did not dare to be arrogant. He used the sword force as soon as he made a move.

And it was a sword force with all his strength, which was perfect.

Even many senior brothers who were at the high level of Condensation Pill could not catch up with him with this move!

Being able to cultivate the sword force in the Condensation Pill realm, and not long after entering the Condensation Pill realm, this Jiang Poyue is indeed a rare genius sword cultivator in the world.

This kind of person is destined to become the boss of Kunlun Sword Sect in the future.

But facing such an excellent Jiang Poyue, Yang Yifang stood there straight, motionless, his back as straight as a pine tree.

Jiang Poyue attacked with a sword, Yang Yifang looked indifferent, slowly stretched out two fingers, and pointed at Jiang Poyue from a distance.

The next second, Jiang Poyue's body stopped moving forward, and his whole body trembled.

Not only did he stop moving forward, but he also began to retreat.

Immediately afterwards, his hand shook, the long sword fell out of his hand, and the whole person flew backwards and fell on his back.

Complete explosion!

Complete abuse! !

Around Tongtiantai, countless people were in an uproar.

Did this Deacon Yang use his cultivation?

Otherwise, how could he be so terrifying? Isn't he too strong?

This Jiang Poyue was already extremely shocking. He used sword power as soon as he made a move, which he had never used before.

But even Jiang Poyue, who used sword power, was so powerful, but was knocked away by a finger.

This is too outrageous and exaggerated!

If Yang Yifang did not use his cultivation and true energy, how could such a scene be caused?

But if he really won with his cultivation, it would also be embarrassing, and the Shushan Sword Sect would lose face.

"Meng Fan, can you understand? What is going on? I can't help but think that Deacon Yang used his cultivation." Liu Yanping asked Meng Fan in disbelief.

She couldn't understand this scene at all, so she could only ask Meng Fan for advice.

"Of course, this Deacon Yang did not use his cultivation, otherwise it would be too embarrassing for the Shushan Sword Sect." Meng Fan said in a positive tone.

"But if he did not use his cultivation, how could he have used only two fingers to knock Jiang Poyue away?" Liu Yanping said in a confused look.

This is not a simple defeat. With just a finger, the opponent's forward momentum was stopped, and the long sword fell out of his hand, and the whole person flew backwards.

Without the blessing of true qi, this scene is obviously unreasonable.

"Because... Sword Soul!" Meng Fan spit out four words.

Sword Soul?

Liu Yanping suddenly realized.

For sword cultivators, it is already extremely difficult to cultivate sword intent.

Going further, cultivating sword power is even more difficult than ascending to heaven.

As for the sword soul, this is something that ordinary people dare not even think about. Only the top sword geniuses have the hope of cultivating the sword soul.

This is truly one in a million, or even one in ten thousand!

Liu Yanping was full of envy. Sword Soul was too far away from her, and she didn't even dare to think about it.

In fact, she had never imagined even the Sword Force.

Sword Soul, she probably wouldn't have the hope of cultivating it in her lifetime.

"By the way, Meng Fan, have you cultivated the Sword Force?" Liu Yanping suddenly asked.

"No." Meng Fan shook his head.

"Then you still say you can beat Jiang Poyue? He has cultivated the Sword Force, but you haven't. What can you use to beat him?" Liu Yanping immediately seized the opportunity to laugh at Meng Fan.

The opportunity to laugh at Meng Fan was extremely rare, so she had to seize it.

Meng Fan smiled and didn't explain.

Although he didn't cultivate the Sword Force, it didn't mean that he couldn't beat Jiang Poyue who cultivated the Sword Force.

The most important thing was that the reason why Meng Fan didn't cultivate the Sword Force was that he had been restraining himself, or suppressing himself.

In fact, Meng Fan could easily cultivate the Sword Force for the Blue Sea Tide Sword, the Mountain-Splitting Sword Technique, and even the Thunder Sword Technique.

With his accumulation of swordsmanship, these are not a problem!

But the first sword style he wants to cultivate is [Sword Comes].

This first sword style of Wanjian Guizong was created by Meng Fan himself, integrating the strengths of hundreds of schools and absorbing countless sword essences.

In Meng Fan's opinion, for him, only the sword style of [Sword Comes] is worthy of the word sword style!

However, Meng Fan's accumulation is not enough now. After all, the sword foundation required for Wanjian Guizong is too heavy.

But when Meng Fan goes to the Sword God Monument to comprehend it next time, he will be able to comprehend the sword style of [Sword Comes] 100%.

Once the sword style is completed, the sword style of the Bihai Chaosheng Sword, the sword style of the mountain splitting sword, and the sword style of the thunder sword will all be a matter of course and at your fingertips.

On the Tongtian Terrace, Jiang Poyue climbed up and looked at Yang Yifang with a serious face.

Others suspected that Yang Yifang had used his cultivation, but he knew very well that Yang Yifang did not use his cultivation. This was the power of pure swordsmanship.

Meng Fan could see the sword soul, and he actually saw it too.

So he lost well, because he had always wanted to cultivate the sword soul, but he just couldn't find the way.

He still lacked a lot of sword skills to cultivate the sword soul.

But he believed that with his aptitude, he could cultivate the sword soul sooner or later.

At least, when he cultivated to the state of inducing the spirit, he should be able to cultivate the sword soul.

Jiang Poyue looked at Yang Yifang and said loudly: "You are indeed very strong, worthy of being the deacon of Shushan Sword Sect. I believe you must be the best among the deacons. When I reach the state of inducing the spirit, I will come to you for advice!"

Yang Yifang looked at Jiang Poyue calmly, and said calmly: "I am also in the state of condensing pills!"

The reason why Jiang Poyue said that he would wait until the state of inducing the spirit to ask Yang Yifang for advice was that he was still unconvinced in his heart. He thought that Yang Yifang was in the state of inducing the spirit, so it was normal that he was stronger than himself.

When he also reached the state of inducing the spirit, he believed that he could definitely defeat Yang Yifang.

Yang Yifang obviously heard Jiang Poyue's dissatisfaction, so he calmly said that he was at the Condensation Pill stage.

This is... killing people and destroying their hearts!