No Jokes Here

It wasn't long after Lin Qian'an got rid of the tiger demon when Si Tianjian's people rushed to him.

After saluting Lin Qian'an, they entered and began to clean the battlefield.

After Lin Qian'an ordered to compensate the shopkeeper of the restaurant, he also turned into a sword light and returned to the other garden where he lived.

It is foreseeable that after this battle, he may be famous in Kyoto.

But Lin Qianan didn't care about these.

He wanted to be famous a long time ago, so why wait until now?

He has already experienced the worldly fame and fortune in the previous reincarnation, and now he is more like a traveler. It is enough to see different scenery during the journey.

"How many sword intents do you know?" Yun Xi asked Lin Qian'an.

"Five thousand nine hundred and ninety-seven, five thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight, five thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine" Lin Qianan replied.

"How much is it?" Yun Xi asked puzzled.

"I can't think about it. As long as I think about it, I will understand the new sword intent. I haven't digested the previous sword intent yet." Lin Qian'an said.

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When Yun Xi heard the words, she seemed to understand what Lin Qianan meant.

In other words, can he easily comprehend various sword intents as long as he thinks about it?

Is this reasonable?

But looking at Lin Qian'an's appearance, it doesn't look like he is lying, and he can use the pregnant magic realm to fight against the magic realm monster, even in the fairy world, it is enough to be called the pride of heaven.

Could it be that this kid is the reincarnation of an ancient sword cultivator?

But even the reincarnation of the ancient sword cultivator is not such an exaggeration!

Yun Xi couldn't figure it out, because she had never heard of such a thing.

At the same time, Jing Bing also got the news of Lin Qianan killing the demon.

However, he was only slightly surprised for a moment before diverting his attention.

His son was already extremely talented, and with the fact that he had received the true inheritance of the Qiyun Sect, he was protected by a fairy-level sword pill, and it was not uncommon for him to reversely slash a big monster in the early stage of the Palm Magic Realm.

Compared to this, the fact that this big monster can enter the capital is even more unpredictable.

"It is said that Si Tianjian is in charge." Jing Bing said.

Not long after, someone went to Sitianjian and called Ji Chengxiang, the current supervisor, to Jing Bing.

Ji Chengxiang was wearing a white robe embroidered with golden cloud pattern, respectful expression appeared on his wrinkled face, he cupped his hands and held the salute and said: "I have seen Your Majesty, I don't know why His Majesty summoned the old minister?"

"A big monster has entered the capital." Jing Bing said.

"Your Majesty, the demon-separating formation in the capital can only stop some little demons under the realm of pregnancy, but the big ones at the realm of mastering the law cannot stop them. They must have forced their way in." Ji Chengxiang replied.

"Such a thing, try not to happen again in the future." Jing Bing said lightly.

"The old minister knows." Ji Chengxiang said.

"Let's go!" Jing Bing waved.

"The old minister resigns!"

Ji Chengxiang bowed respectfully, then turned and left.

When he left the study, the expression on his face changed suddenly.

Many people know about the fact that the big monster entered the capital. If Si Tianjian really wanted to, he would have been able to find it immediately.

The reason why I didn't find it was just that I didn't want to, not that I couldn't.

After this beating, he already understood Jing Bing's determination in his heart.

It seems that His Majesty already has the idea of ​​rectifying the world, and he doesn't know what the world will look like in the future.

Five years passed in a flash.

Lin Qianan is eleven years old.

Above the palace, Lin Qian'an and Zhu Yingxue are competing.

Zhu Yingxue's sword pill [Qingxue] turned into an ice blue blade, while Lin Qianan's sword pill [Wushuang] turned into a blue sword.

Relatively speaking, Lin Qianan's blade light is three points deeper.

The two sides controlled the sword light and quickly competed in moves. Looking from the ground to the sky, they could only catch a glimpse of two blue streamers, one deep and one light, colliding with each other.

In a blink of an eye, the two of them had already fought thousands of moves.

In the competition of moves, Lin Qian'an was far better than Zhu Yingxue.

Not to mention the accumulation of previous nine reincarnations, his unparalleled understanding alone is enough for him to practice moves to an unprecedented level in a short period of time.

After comparing the moves, it is the artistic conception.

With a thought, Zhu Yingxue's whole body was suddenly covered by goose feather-like snow, and the area covered by the snow was getting bigger and bigger.

Every snowflake falls is accompanied by extreme cold and weight.

Without even thinking about it, Lin Qian'an also used Xue's sword intent.

A large amount of snow goose feathers also flew around him.

歘~!

歘~!

Clang~bang~!

In the flying snow all over the sky, two sword lights collided, and these snowflakes also collided and canceled each other.

"That's right, even if it's my sword intent, you've learned 100% of it, and you're even better than blue, so let's try my [law]!" Zhu Yingxue said in a voice.

The next moment, Zhu Yingxue's sword pill disappeared.

At the same time, an enlarged phantom with a size of hundreds of feet appeared on her body.

That was her "Sword God".

After the "Sword God Jue" is completed, the mind and the sword pill can be integrated into one, directly manifesting the body of the sword god.

At that time, Excalibur will become one.

In this state, the power of one's own moves will be magnified countless times.

The feather-like snow fell again, but compared to before, it was faster and more exaggerated.

And the weight of each snowflake is like a hill.

Lin Qian'an didn't dare to slack off anymore, and poured all his mind into [Wu Shuang], and the next moment, he also manifested his own sword god.

boom!

A phantom figure in the shape of a hundred feet appeared.

Tens of thousands of sword intents hovered around Lin Qian'an's sword spirit, which looked extremely terrifying.

At this time, Zhu Yingxue's sword god swung the sword to attack, and the endless snowflakes gathered on the blade, crushing them with endless chill and power.

This sword is impressively overwhelming. No one would have imagined that Xue's light sword intent, in Zhu Yingxue's case, has become as thick as a mountain.

Before the sword arrives, the momentum has arrived.

All the sword intents that Lin Qian'an had comprehended were all gathered in the blade at this time, and the sword gods swung the sword in the same way.

Boom~!

The sword god collided with the sword god, and tens of thousands of sword intents fought against the overwhelming method.

The terrifying aftermath spread, pushing away all the clouds and mists in a radius of tens of miles.

After one strike, the two sword gods disappeared.

Zhu Yingxue looked at Lin Qian'an and said with emotion: "Your talent is indeed unparalleled in the world to be able to fight against my unparalleled [law] with pure sword intent, but if you specialize in one kind of sword intent, I'm afraid it would have been a long time ago. It has already stepped into the palm of the law."

"Master, don't blame me, this disciple is just a little greedy, wanting to absorb all the dharmas in the world." Lin Qian'an laughed.

"This road is difficult, but with your talent, maybe you can really succeed!" Zhu Yingxue sighed, no longer wanted to persuade, paused and said: "The first day of next month is the Tianjiao Competition once every 30 years. , there are quite a few geniuses among them, even though their talents are not as good as yours, there are still some things that can be learned from, so go and have a look!"

"The disciple knows." Lin Qian'an said politely.

Zhu Yingxue nodded, and immediately turned into a sword light and left.

She really didn't want to stay any longer.

Every time she stays with her disciple, she feels that her three views are constantly collapsing.

The last time I saw him was two months ago. I didn't expect to see him in two months. Not only did he secretly learn his own sword intent, but he also practiced the "Sword God Art" to a great success.

With this talent, she already felt that she had nothing to teach.

the other side.

Lin Qian'an looked at the back of Zhu Yingxue leaving, and wondered if Zhu Yingxue could stop her if she tried her best just now.

That's right, in the competition with Zhu Yingxue just now, he only used less than one-third of his strength.

He didn't even finish showing his sword intent.

Moreover, he has more than 10,000 bones, and the mana accumulated in his body is so powerful that even Zhu Yingxue is not as good as him.

If it explodes completely, his sword god's form may be able to reach more than a thousand feet.

Coupled with the massive amount of sword intent, although he is only in the realm of pregnancy, I am afraid that no monk in the realm of magic can compare with him.

Lin Qian'an thought for a while, then put aside all the distracting thoughts in his mind, turned into a sword light and returned to the residence.

Pour a cup of tea, take a picture book, eat some dried fruit, and stroke the kitten.

Such a life is interesting!

For those who practice all day long, wouldn't they grow if they don't practice?

Isn't it simple to use one mind and two tasks?

"Huh? Why doesn't it feel right?"

Lin Qian'an, who was stroking the cat's head, stopped suddenly. He turned his head and found that the little cat sleeping on the bed had now turned into a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl in plain clothes. The cat he just stroked The head has also become a human head.

"Wurrrrrr~! Why did it stop?" Yun Xi asked in confusion.

As soon as the words fell, she reacted, and immediately said with a look of surprise on her face: "I have broken through, and I can transform into form."

Lin Qian'an stared at her, and said with some displeasure on his face: "Change back for me!"

"Um?"

When Yun Xi heard this, the expression on her face was full of something wrong with you.

"It's a joke, the emperor can take shape now, how can he be controlled by you again!" Yun Xi said.

Boom~!

Terrifying demonic energy was released. Although Yun Xi had just entered the palm of the hand, she was the reincarnation of the demon emperor after all, and her natural strength was extraordinary.

Lin Qian'an sneered, and the unparalleled coercion of the sword was completely released, and Yun Xi's evil spirit was suppressed back to her body in an instant, and then turned back into that harmless kitten.

Then Lin Qian'an grabbed the back of her neck, hugged her in his arms and started masturbating.

"Jing Yan, don't be rude to me, wait for my cultivation base to recover~!"

After a long while, Yun Xi, who was so excited, looked at Lin Qian'an with rather unfriendly eyes.

She figured it out, this kid knew from the very beginning that what she said was true, but he was deliberately pretending to be stupid, just wanting to flirt with the cat.

"You can't be so rude to me, I am the emperor, the emperor who is worshiped and respected by thousands of immortals in the fairy world!!" Yun Xi tried to persuade Lin Qian'an.

"Well, I see." Lin Qianan nodded.

"Then you're still tickling me~!" Yun Xi struggled and said, "You can't be so comfortable...Damn it!"

Forget it, the cat is under the eaves, how can it not bow its head?

When her cultivation level recovers, she must slap Jing Yan off a layer of skin! !

Thinking of this, Yun Xi directly changed to a more comfortable position and lay in Lin Qian'an's arms, and raised her paw to signal him not to scratch only the left side, but also the right side.

Time passed, and soon came the day of the Tianjiao Grand Competition.

There are quite a lot of sects in this world, and naturally there are many monks.

After there are more monks, there will inevitably be struggles and development.

In order to promote peaceful development as much as possible, every thirty years, the Tianjiao Grand Competition will be held.

At that time, many Tianjiao who are less than a hundred years old in the sect will come to compete.

In the end, those who rank among the top 3,000 will be listed on the Tianjiao list and will be rewarded by the various sects.

And Lin Qian'an participated in this competition on behalf of the Tianjiao of Qiyun Sect.

By the way, Zhu Yingxue won the first place in the last Tianjiao Grand Competition. This time she did not participate in the competition, because her level is already far higher than these so-called Tianjiao, and it is meaningless to participate in the competition.

Lin Qian'an actually didn't really want to participate, but Zhu Yingxue asked him to come, so he didn't want to come.

It was Yanshan Sect who organized this competition, so all the sects drove their magic weapons to come to Yanshan Sect to participate in the competition this time.

However, some small sects that are far away and do not have the magic weapon for traveling may have to set off several months in advance to arrive at the location to participate in the grand competition.

Lin Qian'an came on Qiyunzong's airship, and there were dozens of other airships following this airship, and the platoon was full.

After arriving at the place, after a short rest, the deacons and elders went to draw lots.

After Lin Qian'an got the lottery from the deacon elder of Qiyunzong, he knew the place and opponent he was going to compete with.

The next day, Lin Qian'an, who was on the edge of the ring at No. 33, C, yawned out of boredom while stroking the cat.

It's so boring, I can't stand the battle of pecking each other.

Seeing Lin Qian'an's performance like this, although the arrogances of the Qiyun Sect did not speak, they all felt a little dissatisfied with his performance.

That is to say, Zhu Yingxue's status as a direct disciple of the patriarch led to Lin Qian'an's high status in the sect, and they dared not comment.

Otherwise, this foolish attitude would have been punished by the elders long ago.

At this time, Zhao Long, the elder who led the team, came to Lin Qian'an's side and reminded: "Jing Yan's true biography, it's your turn soon."

"Oh, I see." Lin Qianan nodded casually.

Zhao Long was a little speechless, but he still didn't say anything. After all, Lin Qian'an's identity was there, so he didn't have much to say, as long as he reminded him in place.

Soon, the host on the ring called Lin Qian'an's name, Lin Qian'an put Yun Xi on his seat, and immediately appeared on the ring in the form of a sword light.

Opposite was a female monk. After seeing Lin Qian'an, she cupped her hands and said: "Luo Tianzong Jiang Si, please enlighten this Taoist brother."

"Qiyunzong, Jing Yan." Lin Qian'an returned a salute.

"The competition begins!" the elder Yanshan Zong who was in charge of hosting the competition said.

After saying that, Jiang Si made a formula in his hand, and the surrounding terrain changed, and the thorns protruded one after another.

The spectators all exclaimed upon seeing this.

"This technique of controlling the earth is almost reaching the level of [law], right?"

"I met such an opponent in the first game, this Jing Yan's true biography is unlucky."

"Jing Yan's true biography seems to be the prince of the Dayu Dynasty. He is usually spoiled and spoiled. It is also a good thing to experience some setbacks here in advance and learn some life experience!"

Amidst the conversation, Lin Qian'an made sword fingers with his right hand, the sword intent gathered, and then he slashed out suddenly. Under this sword, the ground controlled by Jiang Si collapsed instantly, and immediately turned into a unicorn and hit it fiercely. Her body instantly knocked her into the air.

"Qiyunzong, Jing Yan won."

As the elders of the Yanshan Sect announced the result of the competition, Lin Qian'an also gave in, turned and returned to the stands.

At this time, those eyes that looked at Lin Qian'an before had changed.

Such an easy sword defeated a Tianjiao who was at the pinnacle of the Dharma Realm, and he didn't use his own magic weapon, just a simple sword attack.

With such strength and at such an age, it's no wonder that he is so arrogant.

Perhaps in his eyes, the previous battles were really child's play?

If they also have such strength, they will definitely not care too much about such a competition.

After the First World War, some people began to inquire about Lin Qian'an's details. However, Lin Qian'an had never left the imperial city for eleven years since his birth. All they could know was that Lin Qian'an was from the royal family of the Dayu Dynasty. He is the true disciple of Zhu Yingxue who entered the door eight years ago.

But the more they couldn't get the exact news, the more curious they became.

How talented is the disciple who can attract the attention of the number one cultivator on the Tianjiao list?

Afterwards, Lin Qian'an conducted several competitions one after another, but they were all defeated by one move.

With his current strength, even monks who are in charge of the Dharma realm are no match for him, and these monks who are pregnant with the Dharma realm are not enough to look at at all.

If Lin Qian'an really wants to show some strength, at least he must be in the top 100 of the Tianjiao list to be eligible.

Almost all of the top 100 monks on the Tianjiao list have reached the state of mastering the law.

Moreover, they can reach the state of mastering the law within a hundred years old, and their talents are also extremely strong.

Therefore, only by facing them can Lin Qian'an become a little interested.

Finally, in the competition on the fifth day, Lin Qian'an met the top 100 monks on the Tianjiao list.

It was a young man in a gray suit and holding a wide-backed knife. His face looked simple and honest, but there was an unconcealable gleam in his eyes.

Lin Qian'an understood that this was the result of his comprehension of a very high level of sword intent.

"Yanshan sect, Zhou Pu." Zhou Pu greeted Lin Qian'an.

As soon as Lin Qianan heard that the other party signed up, Lin Qian'an knew what to do.

Ranked nineteenth on the Tianjiao list, the monk who was once defeated by the Three Swords under Zhu Yingxue's hands.

Unexpectedly, the other side of the Tianjiao Grand Competition also came to participate.

"Qiyunzong, Jing Yan." Lin Qian'an said politely.

Immediately, the competition began.

It was Zhou Pu who took the lead.

His saber is extremely swift and fierce, and there is a saber intent to cut everything in it, which is not to be underestimated.

With a thought in Lin Qian'an's mind, the mana in his body condensed and turned into a three-foot green sharp point on the fingertips of the middle finger and index finger, directly blocking it like this.

This scene made the people watching the battle exclaim.

"It's too big, isn't it? Why don't you use a magic weapon?"

"Obviously the opponent's cultivation base is still a level higher than his own, no matter how talented he is, he can't be so arrogant!!"

歘歘歘~唱唱钟唱~!

After Lin Qian'an and Zhou Pu quickly exchanged dozens of moves, Zhou Pu's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a little anger.

In terms of cultivation, he is in the Dharma realm, while Lin Qian'an is only in the Dharma realm.

In terms of seniority, he is Lin Qianan's senior, and Lin Qianan is only a junior who has only practiced for less than ten years.

However, at this moment, when Lin Qianan was facing him, he didn't even light up his own weapon, trying to defeat him with the blade of the mana-condensed sword.

How disrespectful is this?

Such behavior reminded him of Zhu Yingxue back then.

At that time, she just used three sword qi to decipher his moves, and then defeated him easily.

Like a teacher, like a disciple?

Unfortunately, you are not your master after all! !

Boom~!

The violent sword intent burst out, and the unparalleled blood-colored sword light slashed down. Zhou Pu immediately exerted all his strength to defeat Lin Qian'an with one move.

"Is there a rule to cut everything? Some reference value!"

Facing this knife, Lin Qian'an looked extremely indifferent.

At the same time, an extremely sharp feeling appeared on his body.

When others looked at him at this moment, they felt that their eyes had been cut off by the sharp sword intent.

At the same time, Lin Qianan also drew his sword.

The knife that cut everything collided with the unparalleled sword intent.

Boom~!

Shua~!

The sword and saber intersected quickly, and behind Lin Qian'an there was a huge gully reaching the edge of the ring, which was the trace left by Zhou Pu's saber.

Unfortunately, Lin Qianan was not harmed in the slightest.

On the other side, a little red blood oozed out from the center of Zhou Pu's eyebrows.

That was the scar left by the sword edge that Lin Qian'an condensed with mana before.

Sometimes, the stronger the potential, the better. After all, it is meaningless not to hit the opponent.

Only the momentum that can be precisely controlled is meaningful.

Zhou Pu was a little dazed, and asked, "Does this sword have a name?"

"No, if you have to, let's call it a more serious sword!" Lin Qian'an said perfunctorily.

Zhou Pu smiled wryly, and said, "Your masters and apprentices are all alike, I admit defeat!"

This sword has already defeated Zhou Pu's few pride, and he finally understands that in this world, besides his kind of arrogance, there are even higher levels of monsters.

Compared with inhuman monsters like Lin Qian'an and Zhu Yingxue, what can he be proud of with his talent?

"Qiyunzong, Jing Yan won."

With the announcement of victory, Zhou Pu let go of his obsessions, turned around and left gracefully.

Once the demons are gone, there will be no need to fight for these false names in the future, just practice with peace of mind.

Looking at the back of Zhou Pu leaving in a cool way, Lin Qian'an couldn't help but sigh with emotion, this comprehension, this speed of adjusting his mood, is worthy of being the top twenty monks on the Tianjiao list.

With the progress of each competition, Lin Qian'an also gradually demonstrated his own strength.

Countless monks were shocked by his talent.

Because in every competition, he will show a completely different sword intent.

And even though he was only pregnant with the Dharma Realm, he did not lose the slightest bit in the face of the cultivator who was in charge of the Dharma Realm.

He also defeated three of the top ten Tianjiao on the Tianjiao list.

How can this not surprise them?

Soon, Lin Qianan reached the final.

What he was facing was a monk who was also holding a sword.

The other party was wearing a black shirt, standing here, it was like a peerless sword.

This kind of kendo state has reached the level of the unity of human and sword.

This person is Qianyuanzong Xiao Mu who ranks second on the Tianjiao List.

In the last Tianjiao Grand Competition, he was the only one who forced Zhu Yingxue to use the "Sword God Art".

Lin Qian'an held the ceremony and said: "Qiyunzong, Jing Yan!"

"Didn't she come?" Xiao Mu asked with some disappointment.

Lin Qian'an replied flatly: "Master has something to delay."

That being said, in fact, Zhu Yingxue looked down on this level of competition.

Today's Zhu Yingxue is already at the pinnacle of the Dharma Mastery Realm. In terms of strength, only the strong of the older generation are qualified to compare with him. To participate in this kind of competition on the Tianjiao Ranking is really a bit like an adult beating a child.

"Really? Forget it, let me see how much you have learned from your master!" Xiao Mu looked at Lin Qian'an and said calmly.