Chapter 3718 Let's Compare Swords
Heixinjiu called out the chopping board, flew into the sky with a swish, and shouted to the people below: "Hey, all of you swordsmen, listen, I'm here to break through, not to kill, if you chase me again , don't blame me for being rude!"
Those cultivators are half dead, who are the sluts? You are a bitch!
So, they called out Feijian one after another, and Yujian flew to chase Heixinjiu.
Seeing those people chasing after Heixinjiu, Hei Xinjiu quickly made the cutting board fly.
The monks in the back persevered, but when Yun Chujiu flew into a mountain shaped like a sword, the monks stopped moving forward, and only threatened loudly: "Stop! In front is the Tibetan Sword Peak, the head and the elders. The place where you live in the sect!"
How could Hei Xin Jiu listen to their threats, urging the cutting board to fly forward, what's the matter, I don't know how to pass this sixth level, do I want to kill all these people? It's too difficult, isn't it?
This guy remembered that the third level was to kill the most powerful Shangyuan Chijiao before he could pass the level. Could it be that the sixth level is to kill the head of this sect?
This guy thought of this, and remembered that those people said that this is where the Sect Master and the elders are, and his eyes lit up. As long as she kills the Sect Master, will she be able to pass the sixth level?
When this guy was thinking about it, he saw an old man practicing swordsmanship in the distance below, but his swordsmanship was slow like a snail.
Hei Xin Jiu couldn't help laughing out loud, where is this sword practice, it's just a joke!
The old man raised his head and saw Heixinjiu, his face flashed a bit of surprise, put away the sword, and said to Heixinjiu, "Which school are you a disciple? Don't you know that this hidden sword peak prohibits flying with swords? "
When the old man said this, he looked at the cutting board that Yun Chujiu was sitting on. Is this thing a sword?
Yun Chujiu didn't answer the old man's question, but giggled and said, "Old man, did you practice swordsmanship just now? Isn't this too slow? It really amuses me!
Forget it, I don't have time to gossip with you, where is the head of this sect? I have something important to do with him. "
The old man's face was a little stiff, but he still said: "This seat is the head of the Wuming Sword Sect. What are you doing to this seat?"
"Tsk tsk, I said old man, you have to be shameless! Your sect was originally an illusion, and you are so embarrassed to call it Wuming Sword Sect?" Hei Xinjiu fell to the ground while talking.
A few doubts flashed in the eyes of the old man, was the formation phantom? Does this little girl have a bad head? It looks so clever!
Yun Chujiu secretly looked at the old man a few times. If she fought recklessly, it is estimated that she would not be the opponent of this old man. It seems that she can only outsmart her!
Hei Xinjiu's eyes fell on the sword in the old man's hand, and he blinked and said, "Old man, do you dare to make a bet with me?"
The old man said lightly: "What bet?"
"Since you are the head of the Wuming Sword Sect, your swordsmanship must be very good! So let's compete in swordsmanship, but we cannot use spiritual power during the competition. If anyone loses, they will kill themselves on the spot. Do you dare to compete?" Hei Xin Nine said arrogantly.
The reason why this guy proposed such a bet is because when he dealt with Xuanwu last time, she released sword intent without using her spiritual power. The old man's swordsmanship must not be very good.