Beast Mastery

Wei Tiande was almost crying at this time. The moment Zhang Nuo dodged the flying sword, he clearly felt a powerful spiritual power wave coming from the opponent's body. With his cultivation level, he could not release such a large spiritual power.

If the power fluctuates, then this can only mean one problem! Zhang Nuo has reached the foundation building stage!

There was a bang in his head, and Wei Tiande felt as if the sky was falling and the earth was falling. He had always thought that Zhang Nuo's cultivation was at the fifth or sixth level of the Qi Refining Stage at most, and it would be easy to kill him, but the facts before him proved that,

All is lost!

The threat to Wu Min was successful, but the promise to Wu Min was not fulfilled. In the future, he may not have a foothold in Xiao Jingxuan's lineage.

"ah!"

With a long roar, Wei Tiande seemed to be going crazy. He fired several magic formulas in his hand, all of which entered the flying sword. Immediately, the flying sword seemed to be alive and kept slashing at Zhang Nuo.

However, Zhang Nuo's figure was constantly dodging in the field, and the weirdness of his movements was beyond everyone's imagination. Even Lin Fan couldn't help but nod his head when he saw it.

"Shangqing Sword Art! Did you even teach him this?"

Sun Yiyang was so surprised that his jaw almost dropped. This surprise was really too great. He had never thought that the little boy who was crying in the hall because his relatives were killed would become so powerful.

"The above Qing Sword Art combined with the Nine Dragon Sword Box is a good combination!"

Lin Fan was very calm, and there was no trace of surprise on his face.

"You already knew that he succeeded in building the foundation! Right?"

As if he suddenly found the answer from his confusion, Sun Yiyang said angrily.

"I am his master, how could I not know? I just want to give you a surprise. In addition, I also want Nuo'er to be the first place in this Chief Disciple Conference! I was the first place in the Chief Disciple Conference, and I

My disciple will be too! But I won’t let him follow my old path!”

Speaking of this, Lin Fan was a little excited, as if he had something to hide.

"Number one? Haha! Junior brother! Are you kidding me? My disciple Wu Hao has entered the late stage of foundation building. No matter how talented Zhang Nuo is, there is no way he can beat him!"

"Hmph! What about the later stages of foundation building? It's not that easy to beat Zhang Nuo!"

Rarely, Lin Fan let out a cold snort, and his cold words did not treat Sun Yiyang as the sect leader at all.

"What do you mean?"

At this time, Sun Yiyang became even more confused. Looking at Lin Fan, he seemed confident.

"Not only was Nuo'er successful in building the foundation, but he is also a dual divine sea monk!"

He glanced at Sun Yiyang. When he heard Lin Fan's words, the leader of the Divine Sword Sect was completely stunned. He stood there like a wood carving and clay sculpture, and did not wake up for a long time.

Dual Divine Sea monks, what kind of concept is that! If you can practice the skills you practice to a small degree, you will be basically invincible in front of monks of the same level! Even if you challenge the late foundation building in the middle stage of foundation building,

Maybe you can escape intact!

"genius!"

Finally coming to his senses, Sun Yiyang only spit out two words from his mouth!

At this time, the field had changed. Wei Tiande used his magic weapon to kill Zhang Nuo several times, but all failed, and in the end he was so tired that he gasped.

"Senior Brother Wei, have you chopped enough?"

Zhang Nuo's figure suddenly stopped, his eyes became a little cold, and he looked at Wei Tiande's embarrassed expression and said. Wei Tiande was not embarrassed to answer Zhang Nuo's words at all, he was completely desperate now.

"Now that you've done enough, it's my turn!"

As soon as he said these words, Wei Tiande felt as if he had been struck by thunder and lightning, and his whole body trembled with shivers! The monks in the foundation-building stage attacked him, did he still have hope of survival? At first, he wanted to kill Zhang Nuo, but now he reacted

When someone came over and wanted to kill him, did he think Zhang Nuo was going to kill him too?

"This flying sword is good! It's just a pity!"

As soon as he said these words, Zhang Nuo pointed his finger towards Wei Tiande's flying sword, and instantly, a white light flashed out from the sword box behind him. The white light was so fast that it looked like a white line in everyone's sight.

Like ejaculation.

"Crack!"

With a very clear sound, Wei Tiande's flying sword was cut off by Zhang Nuo's flying sword, and it fell to the ground with all its spiritual energy lost. However, Zhang Nuo's flying sword did not make any stop, and a white light disappeared in front of everyone.

The flying sword returned to the sword box.

Everything happened very quickly, almost in the blink of an eye. Some people didn't even see what was going on. Wei Tiande's flying sword had already been cut off!

A trace of blood flowed out from the corner of Wei Tiande's mouth, the flying sword was destroyed, and his mind was also hurt!

"So fast!"

Shi Liang squinted his eyes slightly. He didn't see clearly what was going on just now. It was just that his huge consciousness in the Dan Formation stage felt the trajectory of Zhang Nuo's flying sword!

Xiao Jingxuan was as surprised as Shi Liang. At this time, she felt a little depressed. Judging from the speed of Zhang Nuo's flying sword just now, none of her disciples could beat him.

Now she regrets a little, regretting why she didn't accept Zhang Nuo in the first place. Judging from his current growth, Zhang Nuo will enter the middle stage of foundation building in less than ten years! His future development will be limitless.

"Shangqing Sword Technique, respect speed, no speed can't be broken! I didn't expect that the first level has such power!"

Sun Yiyang suddenly seemed a little decadent. It seemed that Wu Hao, the disciple he had carefully cultivated for decades, might not be able to win the first place in this chief disciple conference!

"Round 91! Zhang Nuosheng!"

The man holding the jade slip shouted in surprise. Zhang Nuo glanced at Wei Tiande, saluted him with a smile on his face, and then quickly left the light curtain.