On the battlefield, a whirlpool spiraled up in the mist. With the help of the rules of space jumping, I appeared directly opposite Long Xun. With the finger of the Immortal Bone Sword, the sword intent rose up, and the rolling holy energy gushed out from the ten holy veins, which immediately made Long Xun slightly stunned. He was at the peak of the semi-saint realm, but the strength of the holy energy was not much stronger than that of me, the early stage of the semi-saint, and was directly crushed on the sword path.

"Chief, be careful!"

Long Xun had a strong fighting spirit, and roared out the stars in the sky, directly urging the unique skills of chess and swords.

I didn't want to swing a sword directly, and instantly shattered the sword intent full of chess and roared away at a very fast speed. A sword pierced Long Xun's neck in the air.

"scare?"

Long Xun was so scared that he sent out his sword quickly, messing with the rules of space, forming a series of spiral sword intents, shouting in a low voice: "Retreat as advance, let your mud foot sink deep!"

"Think beautifully!"

I smiled slightly, and the Fairy Bone Sword was sent straight away. The surrounding space rules were lingering, and a hole was torn open in an instant. My body was approaching the sky and kicked out the fire in the sky. For a moment, Long Xun could not stop it. He was shocked and retreated continuously. His face turned pale. It seemed that he would not have thought that he would fall into a disadvantage after two moves.

Not far away, Dongfang Chen, who was watching the game, frowned and said, "How is this possible? The chief has been promoted too quickly..."

Lin Muzhao chuckled: "Don't forget that when you were in the chief selection and defeating you, he was just the Yuanling Realm. Now that he has entered the semi-saint realm and surpassed this great heaven, will he still be Bu Yixuan from yesterday?"

As I spoke, my sword moves became faster and faster, becoming more and more exquisite, forcing Long Xun to have no power to fight back. After ten moves, I slapped the sword back on my shoulder with the back of the sword, and I lay on the martial arts stage in a large shape. I was embarrassed and in disbelief, and stood up tremblingly and said, "How is this possible... in just one night, even if you use the magic weapon of ten times flowing light, it will only be five days. Why... Why are you so strong?"

I looked at him quietly: "Because there is heaven beyond heaven and there are people beyond humans, sometimes I wonder why you dare to be so arrogant, just relying on your current shallow sword cultivation?"

"My sword cultivation is... shallow?" Long Xun was hit hard.

"Isn't it shallow?"

I said calmly: "You have been following the Chess Saint since you were a child. After more than 20 years, you are just a clear sword heart. Why? It's just because you are too arrogant and think that you are invincible in the world of chess and sword art, but you ignore the other rules of sword art and are unwilling to absorb the talents of a hundred schools of thought. If you lose, you lose. The only reason for losing is that you are weak."

"I'm weak..." Long Xun gritted his teeth and looked at me suddenly. A sharp light burst out from his eyes and said, "Chairman, I don't agree. I want to fight you again. Do you dare?!"

"Accompany at any time."

In the second battle, after only three moves, Long Xun was shocked by my exquisite skills of a sword-breaking sword and flew back. His whole body hit the battle platform wall and was seriously injured. This time he was defeated in just three moves, and he was already beaten.

I shook my head: "Junior Brother Long Xun, you are too weak now."

"Impossible...Impossible..." Long Xun's face turned pale.

I looked at Dongfang Chen from afar and said, "Junior Brother Dongfang, it's your turn."

Dongfang Chen's mouth twitched: "Do you have to talk to me?"

"nature."

"Oh well……"

...

The next moment, the sword lights stacked again on the battlefield, entering an amazing battle.

It has to be said that Dongfang Chen's state of mind is much stronger than Long Xun. He can tolerate the rules of everything. The Divine Flame Sword Technique is also superb under his sword, so he was defeated after nearly thirty moves. I was attacked by my sword and took the initiative to abandon the sword and retreat, and said with a pale face: "Chief Brother, you are too strong now..."

I said quietly: "You have only been able to support it for less than thirty moves. You are too weak. I will give you ten minutes to adjust your breathing and fight again!"

"good!"

Dongfang Chen also had a stubborn spirit deep in his temperament. He sat on the battle stage and immediately adjusted his breathing. He immediately regained his breath. He picked up his sword and fought again. This time he only supported twenty moves and was defeated. He couldn't help but look green: "Senior Brother, you didn't take all your strength just now, right?"

"right."

I don't deny it: "But with your current strength, it's too difficult to make the Eastern Family rise from the south, and you still need to continue to practice."

"Yeah, I get it."

At this moment, a misty voice came from the direction of the Holy Palace, from Master Shangguan Ziyi: "Dongfang Chen, Long Xun, you all come to my place. Since you have already worshipped at my Bailu Palace, Master has instructions."

"Yes, Master, I will arrive soon!"

White Deer Palace.

Dongfang Chen and Long Xun all entered the Master's Cave, while Lin Muzhao and I were drinking tea and chatting in the water pavilion outside, waiting for them to come out and see what the Master asked them to do.

As a result, less than a stick of incense, Dongfang Chen came out first, with a serious expression, his palm holding the sword trembled slightly, and he even couldn't walk steadily. He sat on the bamboo stool opposite me, his eyes were blank and lost, and said, "This... this is the strength of the titled Sword Saint... It's too terrifying... It's too terrifying..."

After dozens of breaths, Long Xun also walked out, staggered a few steps, and stumbled. Finally, he fell on the stone pavement path next to the lotus pond. His eyes were covered with blood, his pupils contracted sharply, and his whole body seemed to have walked out of purgatory, and his whole body was trembling involuntarily. I even felt a little shaken in his sword heart.

Lin Muzhao narrowed his beautiful eyes and smiled without saying a word.

I sent a message and said, "Senior Sister, what's going on? What did Master do to them?"

"Master probably showed the great horror of the titled Sword Saint..." Lin Muzhao opened his red lips and sent a soft voice to me: "Dongfang Chen and Long Xun are both young masters of the king level. They are good seedlings. Unfortunately, they have a high status in their respective families, so they are too arrogant. Especially Long Xun, the master gave him such a terrifying deterrence, just to tell him that the Chess Saint is nothing. Since he has been worshipped in Bailu Academy, he will be a disciple in a low position. Otherwise, killing him is as simple as stepping on an ant to death."

My heart trembled: "Master is such a good method, much more skillful than mine."

Lin Muzhao chuckled and sent a voice message: "Not necessarily, if you defeat them, it is equivalent to destroying their irrelevant arrogance and confidence. Then the master will show the terrifying power of the supreme sword path, which will achieve the current effect, and it is indispensable."

I nodded: "In the future, I will have to discuss with them every few days, knock them and let them know who has the final say in the White Deer Palace, is that right?"

"That's right."

Lin Muzhao smiled: "It is best for senior sister to take action directly in this kind of thing. It is best for you, the chief, to supervise our disciples."

"Um!"

...

Looking at Long Xun who was almost unconscious, I walked up to help him up and smiled and said, "Junior Brother Long, do you still know who I am?"

"Chief...Chief Brother Bu Yixuan..."

"That's right." I looked into his eyes and said, "You are instigated by the feather tribe to come to Zhongzhou to compete with me for the chief position. Do you regret it now?"

He suddenly fell back, sat heavily in the railing of the pavilion, looked at me with his eyes, gritted his teeth, and whispered: "Chief Brother, you are so terrifying. Long Xun will never be enemies with you again in his life..."

"That's good, brothers, don't be afraid of me, hahaha..."

Dongfang Chen looked at me from afar, his lips twitched, and said, "Chief Brother, have you ever used such a terrifying sword saint pressure on you and your senior sister?"

I shook my head: "No."

He immediately looked bitter: "Then why do you use it on me and Long Xun?"

Lin Muzhao chuckled: "Because you two are impure in joining Bailu Academy, you are not really the chief selection to become disciples of Bailu Academy. Master is as insightful as you can see the fire, do you think she will not see through?"

Dongfang Chen shook his head and murmured: "From now on, I will be loyal to my master forever..."

Long Xun focused on it: "That's right, Master's great supernatural powers are enough for me to practice for the rest of my life. Only by following Master's practice can I achieve the true supreme sword path."

“That’s right.”

I smiled and said, "Junior Brother Long Xun, if one day I go to war with the feather tribe, which side would you help?"

Long Xun glanced at me: "Of course, help me with my senior brother, otherwise I would have suffered myself."

“That’s good.”

I nodded and smiled: "You can also enter the sword tomb to practice and find your confidence. With your talents and insights, you have a great chance to become a sword saint."

"Really?" The eyes of the two people lit up together.

Lin Muzhao smiled slightly and said, "Of course it's true. Don't think that there is anything embarrassing to be defeated by Junior Brother Bu. He is a monster like him, one for a thousand years, or one for a thousand years."

"right!"

The two of them looked at me together, feeling the same hatred of the enemy: "The chief senior brother's kendo and physical strength are so evil!"

I laughed and waved my hand: "You all practice hard, go heal your wounds, I'm back too. Enter the sword tomb tonight, continue to sharpen the sword art and pursue stronger power."

"Junior brother, let's go together!" Lin Muzhao stood up gracefully and gracefully.

"Okay, together."

For a moment, Dongfang Chen and Long Xun's eyes turned green again.

...

At night, the stars were shining, and two figures walked into the Heavenly Prison Courtyard and entered the Heavenly Prison Prison in Jianzhong.

The last time I entered the Sword Tomb Heaven Prison was a long time ago. The sixth-level sword master Li Xudu was always a mountain that I could not cross and could not defeat. Even if I fought hard all night, I was still in a situation of being suppressed. This time, I was completely different. I, who had just entered the semi-saint realm, had already been able to defeat this ancient sword master with the aura of breaking through the realm.

Lin Muzhao had already reached the depths of the sixth level, and advanced slightly faster than me. He fought an old man holding an ancient sword in the distance, causing a rumbled sword storm.

A faint light gathered into Li Xudu's figure, holding a thin sword in his hand, and smiled and said, "Bu Yixuan, you are finally willing to come again."

"Yes, I'm here!"
Chapter completed!