While Chen Jian set out his sword, Huang Zhaoxi, Ye Jue and others did not relax.

They are always ready to make up for it. If Chen Jian, who is the third sword, cannot kill Wen Peng, then they don’t mind catching the fourth sword and the fifth sword...

In short, Wen Peng will never be allowed to leave here alive.

However, Chen Jian did not waste the previous efforts of Ye Jue and others. The sword edge passed by, and Wen Peng's body and head were different.

This Jindan-stage sword cultivator who covets the legacy of Fen Tianke finally fell under the siege of everyone.

In the distance, the trapped Longling University teacher at the Eight Desolate Spirit Lock also breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene.

No matter what, Wen Peng was awarded the title of the title after all.

Although the Fentianke Tomb was disturbed, it would not cause much loss.

The teacher looked at Wen Peng's body from afar, and was swallowed fiercely by the black dragon, and his mood was mixed for a moment.

He and Wen Peng are old acquaintances. They taught at Longling University and had a good relationship.

Speaking of which, Wen Peng was trained by Longling University, went to school in Longling, furthered his studies after graduation, stayed at school to teach, and became a teacher at Longling University.

Unfortunately, due to serious violations, Wen Peng was fired by Longling University several years ago.

Now that he is becoming more and more unscrupulous, he is conspiring with others to start the changes in the Shushan veins and make his own profits.

After learning where the tomb of Fentianke was located, he even intended to take it for himself and steal the inheritance of Fentianke.

Now he finally ended up being separated from his body and head and buried in the dragon's mouth.

Although he was self-defeated, the teacher in Longling remembered the experiences of the two when they were colleagues. Looking at the fight between life and death today, his mood was still extremely complicated.

After Chen Jian killed Wen Peng, he solemnly bowed to the black coffin below, and then came to the Longling sword cultivator.

"Teacher, how are you?" Ye Jue, Huang Zhaoxi, Yuan Dong and others also came over.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." The Longling Sword Cultivator retracted his thoughts and said: "I am with Wen Peng's magic weapon, I am suppressed and bound here by the Eight Desolate Spirit Locks. Your current strength level cannot touch the Eight Desolate Spirit Locks. You need to wait for the Nascent Soul Ancestor of the Federation or our school to solve it."

A student asked worriedly: "Then are your injuries?"

Wen Peng's fairy sword penetrated the abdomen of the Longling sword cultivator, almost nailing him to the chain.

The sword blade is still in his body.

"It's okay." Longling Sword Cultivator replied: "Although the Eight Desolate Spirit Lock suppresses me and cannot move here, it also protects me. At the same time, the wounds that suppress my wounds will not worsen. They are even recovering slowly. However, the sword cannot be pulled out at present, so the wounds cannot be healed."

When everyone heard this, they breathed a sigh of relief.

The Longling Sword Cultivator smiled slightly: "So don't worry, it doesn't matter. This is because he looks so embarrassed now, and it's all in the eyes of you young people. How can I be a role model in the future?"

He glanced at everyone and sighed, "But, heroes are young, fortunately you are here this time, otherwise the heroic spirits of the ancestors will be disturbed and will not be able to rest in peace."

The Eight Desolate Spirit Lock suppressed him but also protected him. He would not die under Wen Peng's sword, but he could not stop Wen Peng from touching Fen Tianke's coffin and melting the sword evil in it.

"Fortunately, there is a teacher. If you hadn't had the person severely injured before, we would not have been able to kill him." Chen Jian said.

After all, he was a Jindan stage cultivator, and he was strengthened by the sword evil here, and his attacks were even more fierce and fierce.

If he hadn't been seriously injured first, Chen Jian might not have won even if he had the help of the Black Dragon.

At least, seeing that the situation was not good, Wen Peng, who was not injured in Quansheng, wanted to escape, but Chen Jian and others could not keep him.

The Longling Sword Cultivator looked at Chen Jian and said, "You set up a sword formation alone. Your attainment in formation and sword art is really extraordinary!"

Yuan Dong and others also looked at Chen Jian with complex eyes at this moment.

They arranged the sword formation, mainly swords, or people, and cooperated together.

Although there is no clear standard for the number of people in a formation like the star formation, the more people they are, the more powerful they are.

If the number of people is small to a certain extent, the formation will be difficult to maintain.

Taking the star array as an example, at least three people cannot be less than three people.

A formation change like the Sun, Moon and Star Change is to use the power of at least three people.

Chen Jian's sword formation is mainly based on the formation. With the help of the right place and magic weapons, he sets up a sword formation with one person, exerting the power beyond his original personal cultivation level and kills Wen Peng in one fell swoop.

Although, if he leaves such an environment full of sword evil, Chen Jian will probably not be able to erect such a sword formation.

But being able to set up an independent formation is generally a skill that only middle and high-level monks can master.

And Shen Jian in front of him is now only at the third level of the foundation building stage.

What's even more outrageous is that according to past experience, he was able to independently arrange formations during the Qi training period...

What's more, without superb sword skills, it is impossible for a person to control such a powerful sword formation alone.

The sword skills shown in the round of killing Wen Peng just now, except for Ye Jue and Huang Zhaoxi, the students present in Longling, all the others felt ashamed of their own.

Even Yuan Dong, who was ranked among the seven swords of Longling, thought about it and felt unsure.

To the teacher of Longling University, Chen Jian replied: "In terms of sword control, I am not as good as Senior Sister Huang and Ye Jue, so I have to use some complicated and time-consuming methods to seize the opportunity and kill the enemy."

"You are too modest." Teacher Longling sighed and said, "What a pity, our school missed a talent like you."

Chen Jianyan said: "It's not a pity, it's not a pity. I have been acquainted with Longling University's swordsmanship collection and martial arts secrets. If your school can allow me to borrow it, that would be great."

The teachers and students of Longling couldn't help but feel silent.

"You are still so thick-skinned." Ye Jue is not surprised when he sees it.

"Well, it may be a bit abrupt." Chen Jian said: "But this time I went to the ground vein training with everyone, I have gained a lot. If I hadn't been to the training and learning this way, I would have to take more time to complete the formation just now. Longling is worthy of the famous Yanhuang clan and is well-known."

When Yuan Dong and others heard this, they were all stunned again.

At this moment, they recalled the performance of Chen Jian along the way when they first entered the Earth Vein. Compared with the present, they felt that Chen Jian's sword skills had improved a little compared to the beginning.

The progress is obvious and clearly visible.

But the strongest thought in the hearts of Longling people at this moment was not to be proud of their excellent level in Longling, which could bring improvement to Chen Jian.

What everyone cares more is that no one in front of him teaches him specifically, and they only communicate and cooperate with each other in a very ordinary way.

But in just over ten days, he has made such obvious progress after everyone walking along the way?
Chapter completed!