I Just Memorized The Plot. Did You Tell Me To Change The Script?

"Sword Sect?"

Of course, everyone present has heard of the name of the Sword Sect, one of the oldest hidden sects.

But no matter how they looked at it, the man in front of them was a new cultivator who had just entered the extraordinary realm.

Using Xuan Guo's measurement method, the first level of purity is 0%, while the measurement method of cultivating immortality is the first level of Qi refining.

The middle-aged people whispered a few words to each other, and within two seconds, a young man holding a long knife came to Xie Chun: "Today, I, Ling Xian, came to learn about the actual skills of the successor of the Sword Sect..."

Xie Chun just glanced at him casually: "Stop talking nonsense and come on."

He is not here for the plot. He comes to chat for a few words and introduce himself as xx genius xxx Balabala from x place. There is nothing else to do today.

Xie Chun could see through the opponent's cyclone cultivation level at a glance. It was more than 70% of the first level and the eighth level of Qi refining.

It's not considered low, this kind of cultivation is considered to be extremely talented among the new generation of practitioners.

He held the low-brow sword tightly, and his whole body suddenly became filled with awe-inspiring sword aura.

The sword light flickered, and in the next moment, Xie Chun sheathed the sword, and a cross sword flower appeared on the opponent's chest.

"Next."

Ling Xian looked down at the sword wound on his chest in shock. He understood the gap between the two of them in his heart. Without saying any more words, he lowered his head and merged into the crowd with a pale face.

Immediately afterwards, the second opponent came on stage. This opponent was stronger than Ling Xian just now, but his strength was limited. At most, it was only 80% of the level of the first level.

"Hurry up, take one strike from me and you will win. Let's fight quickly."

Xie Chun is in a very bad mood now. He was deceived into working and everything is not going well. Moreover, there are always all kinds of people coming to find trouble for various reasons.

For the first time, I have a girlfriend and someone who likes me. I can live a peaceful life. However, why is this happening?

Obviously following the rules can save a lot of trouble, so why be greedy?

Although Xie Chun would trade places with them and would still choose to fish in troubled waters and bring in more of his own people, the management matters now fell on him after all.

There are two types of people I hate the most in my life, one is a person with double standards, and the other is a person who won't let me have double standards.

So if they bump into each other, they will be unlucky.

Xie Chun's eyes were dazed for a moment, and then he swung his sword.

One sword frost-frozen fourteen states.

He gently wiped the blood drops on the sword and said calmly: "The next one."

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Huang An had been watching in the crowd for a long time, and his final evaluation was that he was well-intentioned, decisive enough, and slightly murderous.

He said that he was leaving all the work to Xie Chun, and that he would be the boss of the job, but after all, it was related to Xuan Guo's extraordinary and important work, so how could he just throw it away and stop doing it.

He just said that he had slipped away, but in fact he was still hiding in the mountain. If there were any flaws in Xie Chun's handling, he would make up for it in time.

Huang An just wanted to test the character and mentality of this generation of people who are destined to be catastrophic. Each generation of people who are catastrophic can become either a saint who saves the world or a demon who destroys the world.

Just like him back then, as long as his idea of ​​​​saving the world was not so determined, the final apocalypse and annihilation of the world would be successful.

Now it seems that Xie Chun's character is qualified. At least he is not an anti-social or anti-human person. This is enough.

As for the murderous intention, this is a trivial matter. Which person who relies on the law of heaven has killed less people?

The number of people who died at Huang An's hands was too many to count. If they really turned into ghosts to seek revenge, they would have to queue all the way from Lucheng to Tianjing, and even then they might not be able to get a number plate.

At least he could see that Xie Chun's heart was with Xuan Kingdom.

Just like so many things today, as Xie Chun, he could just give up and let Li Hua find someone else.

But in the end, he only cursed a few words, and still handled everything in an orderly manner.

If nothing went wrong, Huang An wouldn't have to wipe his ass. This operation at the ruins should be regarded as giving Xie Chun a chance to practice.

A dozen people had already passed back and forth in the open space, but no one could break Xie Chun's sword.

But facing this fifteenth person, Xie Chun's expression suddenly became serious.

The young man in front of him was dressed in white, with a sword spirit soaring around him. He looked like a master of swordsmanship at first glance.

The young man in white bowed slightly and asked, "Are you the successor of the Sword Sect?"

Xie Chun asked, "What if it's not the case?"

"You are the heir of the Sword Sect, then who am I?"

"How do I know who you are?"

The young man in white stretched out his hand and grasped it, and a snow-white long sword appeared in his hand.

"Jian Zong, Song Ci, please give me some advice."

"..."

Gan, didn’t you say that the descendants of the Sword Sect are generally not seen?

He didn't use this name to deceive many times in total, so why was he caught by the real owner?

Li Hua mistook me.

"It turns out to be Junior Brother Song Ci. What a coincidence. Master often talks about you to me. It's better to be famous than to meet. Meeting is worse than being famous." Xie Chun said cheerfully:

"Now that you're on stage, you'd better use my move to see if you win."

"Arrogance."

Song Ci watched in the audience for a long time, and he had already seen through the sharpness of his sword, which was extremely fast.

He couldn't see through Xie Chun's cyclone cultivation, but he was a swordsman himself, so he could probably judge the opponent's level through the opponent's sword energy, which was at most the foundation building stage.

Even if his master was here, he would not dare to say that he could defeat him with one move using his cultivation level in the foundation building stage.

"Junior Brother Song, be careful."

Xie Chun's eyes narrowed slightly, and his low-brow sword drew an arc in the air, slashing towards Song Ci.

"You dare to call yourself the heir of the Sword Sect at this level?"

Song Ci sneered and raised his sword to block, but the next moment, the sword was placed on his neck.

"???"

He asked in shock: "What magic did you just use?"

Of course Xie Chun didn't answer him, he just gently sheathed his sword and said to the people around him: "Junior brother and I hit it off immediately, so we are going to catch up with each other. If you have any objections later, you can challenge my junior sister."

He casually pulled up Ning Yingluo, who was eating a lollipop and watching a show next to her: "It's the same if you beat her, but if you still make trouble if you can't win, don't blame my junior sister for being ruthless under the sword."

Ning Yingluo: "?"

Xie Chun took out a bucket of lollipops and stuffed them into her hand: "Come on."

While Xie Chun was making funeral arrangements, Song Ci was talking to his sword spirit.

Song Ci was born in an ancient martial arts family, and had poor talent in cultivation since he was a child. However, he obtained the Song family's ancestral spirit sword by some mistake, and awakened the sword spirit sleeping in it.

From then on, his talent and strength increased greatly, and he became a member of the Sword Sect and became a contemporary successor of the Sword Sect.

A light voice sounded in Song Ci's mind: "He just used a strange way to block your five senses and disturb your soul, so that you made a mistake in making a mistake and did not block the sword."

"So that's it." Song Ci responded in his mind.

"His true strength is just a piece of shit. Do you want me to lend you some strength and beat him up to vent your anger?"

"Sister Sword Spirit, don't be ridiculous. If you lose, you lose. Just win it back in the future."

Miss Sword Spirit said happily: "The ridicule you suffered when you were not very talented in cultivation in the Song family really tempered your character."

"Don't worry, with me here, I will definitely help you reach the top of the sword!"