Before they knew it, those transcendent monks who were not familiar with Guo Xing had already regarded him as Fang Mu, who was a small trumpet.

And those who were originally very familiar with Guo Xing were shocked at this moment.

They had never imagined that Guo Xing, who seemed completely unreliable on weekdays, had such a side.

Compared with the other core disciples on the Tianshan Mountain, Guo Xing is a little worse than his cultivation level and hard work.

Moreover, he always laughs and occasionally makes his brain shy, giving people an unreliable feeling.

But today, Guo Xing on the ring is completely different from usual.

Those monks who are used to seeing Guo Xing’s unreliable side are even a little unbelievable that this is Guo Xing.

The most surprising one was Li Zihua.

Since Guo Xing was just strengthening his soul, Li Zihua has already recognized Guo Xing.

He even clearly remembered the scene when Guo Xing was reinforcing his soul that day.

At the beginning, he didn't think there was anything wrong with Guo Xing.

At that time, based on Guo Xing's talent, he felt that this young man would probably become a person who stirred up the situation in the future.

But as he contacted Guo Xing more and more, he became more and more suspicious of his previous judgment.

Because Guo Xing is a little unreliable no matter how you look at it.

Rather than saying that he refers to the senior brother of Tianshan Kaiser, he is a mascot.

After all, with Fang Mu's power as he is at the peak of the sky, even if he tied a dog on Zhitian Mountain, Zhitian Mountain can become a holy place for cultivation.

But in just less than two years, the "mascot" in Li Zihua's eyes has become an existence that can be compared with him.

Even he was not sure that he would take the sword without injury.

You must know that he has now broken through to the Taixuan Realm!

After being stunned for a moment, Li Zihua couldn't help but sigh:

"It took only so long that he had grown to this point.

It seems that he can become a great disciple of Tianshan Mountain, not just because of his good luck..."

"Of course, senior brother is so awesome!

Among us, only he can carry the sword intent of junior brother.”

Li Qingzhu was the one who was in charge.

Since she was in seclusion on the Zhitian Mountain and there was no one on duty here, she found Li Zihua to come and guard it.

Before the battle on the ring began, Li Zihua and Li Qingzhu were practicing on the Shitian Mountain.

Li Qingzhu was obviously shocked by the battle at the foot of the mountain and temporarily stopped retreating.

However, the little girl's light words made Li Zihua, who was sighing, slightly stunned.

‘Little brother…’

Li Zihua repeatedly recited these three words several times, and then recalled the appearance of the sword lights. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration appeared in his mind, and a sword light falling from the sky appeared.

That was the picture when Fang Lingyun first came to Earth.

At that time, he was still preparing to stop the sword light from coming to his death.

Li Zihua suddenly widened her eyes and said with an incredible look on her face:

"Is the sword Guo Xing held Fang Lingyun??"

Li Qingzhu nodded and said, "Yes, once the junior brother lost when he made a bet with his senior brother, and he became the real person. This is how he looked like."

Li Zihua: "..."

Li Zihua, who had just broken through to the Taixuan realm, was completely messy.

He never expected that Guo Xing would be so shameless.

‘How could he have the nerve to bring Fang Lingyun to the ring!

That is the transformation magic sword above transcendence!!!’

Li Qingzhu seemed to see Li's idea of ​​painting and explained with a smile:

“I think my senior brother did a good job.

He was fighting from beginning to end, but he just used a little more powerful weapon."

‘It’s just a little more powerful? It’s all?’

Li Zihua instinctively wanted to refute.

But he was stunned before he could say anything.

He suddenly realized that Li Qingzhu was right, and Guo Xing was indeed fighting with his own strength.

It’s just that in this process, a steady stream of power poured into Guo Xing’s body from the divine sword.

Fang Lingyun's power seemed to have just circled around Guo Xing's body.

But the difference between turning around and not turning around is a world of difference.

If Fang Lingyun's sword intent directly kills the enemy, then a cultivator like Li Zihua, who can directly see the clues.

It was precisely because Fang Lingyun's power had swung around Guo Xing's body that Li Zihua felt that this was Guo Xing's own strength.

Even if he had some doubts, he just felt that Guo Xing might have exploded the secret technique in advance.

And this is just a superficial difference.

In fact, not everyone can withstand the sword intent above transcendence.

That level of sword intent will explode if a person holds the sword is not good.

Even Li Zihua now dared not easily carry Fang Lingyun's sword intent.

Guo Xing not only carried this sword intent, but also turned into his own power in an instant.

Even if he only exerted the combat power of the Ziyun Realm, it was quite terrifying.

When Li Zihua thought of this, he couldn't help but sigh: "Guo Xing is worthy of being a natural sword species..."

Li Qingzhu, who was beside him, heard it, and his big eyes flipped hard: "Brother!

Don't say your comment in front of your senior brother.

Otherwise you will be beaten!"

"Just rely on him, um..."

Li Zihua suddenly realized that the little guy who had just solidified his soul just two years ago seemed to have the ability to beat him up now.

His mouth opened and closed slightly a few times, and whispered:

"I broke through from Ziyun to Taixuan in two years, and I thought I was the best speed of Yuxuan Sect.

But I didn't think about it..."

Li Zihua had just said half of his feelings, but Li Qingzhu, who was standing beside him, interrupted:

"Brother, your entry speed is not as fast as the Yuxuan Sect.

Senior Brother Chen Qianjie's cultivation speed is much faster than you.

He had just used it for a year and had already been in the spirit of heaven!"

Li Zihua's emotions were immediately ruined.

After he was in a mess for a while, he suddenly pinched Li Qingzhu's face and said, "Call him dad!"

Li Qingzhu: “…”

...

Just as Li Zihua and Li Qingzhu had a happy exchange, Guo Xing on the ring had already cut out seven swords again.

Even if those seed players were prepared, they still could not resist Fang Mu's terrifying sword light.

After the seven swords, nine of the remaining ten people were killed.

Only Zhuang Pengshu relied on the secret technique to avoid Guo Xing's sword.

But even so, Zhuang Peng's technique is not intact.

His entire left arm was destroyed, and his spiritual energy was messy, but he almost lost his combat power.

Guo Xing looked at Zhuang Pengshu with only one arm left and praised: "Yes, among these seed players, there is finally one of them who can see it."

Zhuang Pengshu smiled bitterly and said, "It's really terrifying that the disciples of Tianshan Mountain. We lost this time.

But I don’t understand why you are in trouble for us.

Is it really just because I want to find someone to fight?"

Guo Xing curled his lips and said, "Do you think I am bullying you because of my cultivation level?"

Zhuang Pengshu frowned and said, "Isn't it?"

Guo Xing's face darkened and said, "Of course not.

Your level is not low.
Chapter completed!