There are tens of millions of Dharma bodies, and you call this entry-level?

The sword energy was broken.

Cheng Nanpeng couldn't help but flew backwards and hit the big tree in the courtyard with his back. The tree shook and the green leaves fell one after another.

He slid down the tree, his face ashen.

At that moment, I couldn't breathe. It took about one or two breaths before the breath in my body started to circulate smoothly, and I broke free from the predicament blocked by the sword energy.

Then, he was breathing heavily, looking restless and frightened.

You must know that the moment the two swords collided, the sword Qi emitted by Cheng Lijun shattered his sword Qi with almost no hindrance.

The sword energy hit him immediately.

It's not a stab, it's a slap, like a bamboo braid hitting the palm of your hand.

To achieve this level, one must master one's own sword energy to a certain level and be extremely sophisticated. With this skill alone, Cheng Nanpeng would be in awe.

Therefore, the sword energy knocked him flying.

At the same time, the sword energy rushed into his body and blocked his inner energy. He completely lost control of his body and retreated all the way, hitting a big tree.

To achieve this level is even more difficult than turning sword energy into a thorn.

This shows that Cheng Lijun has very detailed control over her own consciousness, reaching an extremely wonderful level. Otherwise, the sword energy will definitely explode when it enters the body, instead of just blocking the energy like now, leaving Cheng Nanpeng unharmed. .

It seems like a complete failure, but actually there is no problem at all.

Cheng Xuyang and those in the Pan family looked horrified and all screamed, especially Cheng Xuyang, who thought that Cheng Lijun had killed her because his father was already in danger.

He pointed at Cheng Lijun and shouted loudly.

"Cheng Lijun, you..."

Cheng Lijun glared at him with an imposing look.

He took two steps back uncontrollably, staggered, and sat on the ground. For a long time, he couldn't get up.

This is the aura that escapes when spiritual thoughts are released.

With just one look, Cheng Xuyang lost his armor.

On the side, Manager Jiang’s expression became even more ugly.

He is not an unlearned guy like Cheng Xuyang, nor is he one of those mediocre stewards of the Pan family. As a mage, his spiritual power is astonishing. Not only has he seen Zhou Tianhai realm take action, but he has also seen those who have awakened to see the true power. I even had discussions with those people.

It was also clear how sharp Cheng Lijun's sword was.

It was nothing to repel Cheng Nanpeng, but such a powerful sword left him unscathed, which was very difficult. This shows that not only did Cheng Lijun control the sword energy extremely exquisitely, but his spiritual thoughts were also very powerful. In addition to being powerful, his control techniques Also very powerful.

Moreover, it seemed that the sword was issued smoothly and without using full strength.

As Jiang Xunyun's mage partner, Manager Jiang had seen Jiang Xunyun strike with all his strength. Even if Jiang Xunyun struck with all his strength, he could not reach the level of Cheng Lijun's sword.

In other words, is Cheng Lijun still stronger than Jiang Xunyun now?

Unbelievable!

incredible!

It is almost impossible for Cheng Lijun to marry Jiang Xunyun as his concubine. She is fully qualified to become Jiang Xunyun's first wife.

However, Jiang Xunyun's wife has long been chosen. She is a well-matched woman from a powerful family, and it is impossible to regret the marriage.

"Father, one month from now will be the day when Wenjian Sect will open its gates. I have the confidence to join the sect and become an inner disciple of Wenjian Sect. Under such circumstances, do you still want to force your daughter to marry someone else as a concubine? ?”

Cheng Lijun said while looking at Cheng Nanpeng who was slowly getting up against the big tree.

Cheng Nanpeng's face was ashen, he staggeredly picked up the long sword that had fallen aside, drew the sword into its sheath, and glanced at Cheng Lijun with a complicated expression.

"You can't help your mother when you grow up!"

"I can't control you. You can handle your own affairs..."

After saying that, he let out a long sigh.

"Father!"

Cheng Xuyang looked at Cheng Nanpeng and shouted angrily.

"Son, the path of spiritual practice depends entirely on yourself. If you expect others to help you, even if you pass this level, you will not be able to pass the next one. Man! You still have to rely on yourself!"

After saying that, Cheng Nanpeng picked up the wine gourd, raised his head and took a big sip.

"I'm sleepy, I'm going to rest first!"

After that, he staggered to his room while drinking wine. His back was very bleak, with the four characters "disheartened" written on it.

"Everyone, Jiang has also taken his leave!"

Manager Jiang clasped his fists and bowed to everyone, turned around and left without any hesitation.

Having underestimated Cheng Lijun’s strength and knowing that Cheng Lijun wanted to participate in the subsequent entrance test, this information needed to be reported back to the master as soon as possible.

As for what the master does, that is the master’s business.

"Manager Jiang!"

Cheng Xuyang panicked and hurriedly chased him out.

"The place is small and it's inconvenient to accommodate guests. Why don't you leave quickly?"

Cheng Lijun pressed her sword on the hilt and stared at the Pan family members.

"Master, wait a moment..."

Those people followed Cheng Xuyang away in a panic.

The courtyard suddenly became quiet.

Cheng Lijun walked to the stone table, sat down on the stone bench, and put down her sword. The sharp and domineering aura dissipated, and suddenly, a trace of weakness appeared.

She raised her head and looked at Nie Wushuang.

"Junior brother, am I right to do this?"

It seemed that it was not easy for her to draw a sword against her father. In front of Nie Wushuang, her true emotions escaped.

"That's how it should be!"

Nie Wushuang replied simply.

"Big sister, what you have done for Master is enough. Without you, there would be no Changlin Sword Sect. With Big sister's talent, if she were in the Sword Sect, she would definitely be able to enter the inner gate, and maybe even become a true disciple and embark on the road of legend. How could she be a concubine for a villain?"

"It's not as good as you say!"

Cheng Lijun smiled embarrassedly.

Then, she stood up, and her weak breath was swept away, still heroic.

"No matter what, we have to rely on ourselves and go to the Sword Sect to try. After a month, if it doesn't work, we will leave here and go somewhere else."

"Will you follow me?"

Cheng Lijun looked at Nie Wushuang.

"Of course!"

Nie Wushuang replied.

...

Three days later.

Hexi County, Qingxi Town.

Hongchen Inn.

A guest wearing a straw raincoat and a bamboo hat walked in with his head down.

"Sir, how many people are there?"

The waiter came up.

"Are you going to stay overnight or stay at the hotel?"

The man in the straw raincoat lowered his head, but did not take off his bamboo hat. He lowered his voice and said hoarsely.

"Neither staying overnight nor staying at the hotel, I want to go to the fourth floor to have a look..."

The main building of Hongchen Inn only has three floors, and there is no such thing as a fourth floor. However, when he heard him say this, the waiter's expression was not surprised at all.

It just became a little more solemn.

"Sir, follow me!"

After saying this, he walked through the lobby with the man in the straw raincoat and went to the backyard.

Half a quarter of an hour later, in a secret room in the backyard, the man in the straw raincoat and a man who looked like an accountant sat across a table from each other.

"Ding Dang!"

The bell rang.

A wooden sign came from one side along the long rope hanging above the table, was taken down by the accountant, and placed on the table, with three words written on it.

Nie Wushuang!