Outside Xuanji Mountain.

Xiaoxiao's expression suddenly froze, and her ethereal and clear eyes were thrown into the cannon mirror. The crescent-moon eyebrows were frowned slightly and said to herself: "This guy is really messing around."

"What's wrong?" Yun Luo asked in confusion.

Xiao Xiao frowned and said, "It's really annoying to let him act like a hero when he is conspiring, and it's really annoying to let him act like a hero when he is conspiring."

Yun Luo said in a daze: "What does it mean? Song Jue can deal with these disciples of Jianji Peak?"

Xiao Xiao said lightly: "It was originally possible that there was no effort, but now! It's hard to say."

While Xiaoxiao and Yunluo were talking, there were also many voices outside the mountains.

"The people from Jian Jifeng actually blocked Song Jue..."

"And it was led by Wenrenjian, Jian Jifeng really came out in full swing."

"Song Jue is also unlucky, but he is capable of attracting Jian Jifeng's encirclement. After this time, even if the selection fails, he will be able to impress the entire sect."

"How could this happen! I made a heavy bet on him!"

“…”

Various arguments erupted, almost instantly, most of the eyes of the world gathered towards the source air light mirror.

And on the most majestic mountain, the Piaomiao and the six peak masters also noticed this scene.

Everyone's eyes were filled with surprise.

Because this kind of situation of attacking one person with one peak rarely occurs.

"Master Yin Fan Peak, your disciples of Jian Ji Peak seem to have some experience in bullying the weak with the more and relying on the strong to bully the weak." Yun Zhongfeiyu swept his beautiful eyes, and then his red lips raised a sneer and said.

Yin Fan, the master of Jianji Peak in a garbled dress, had a deep look as deep as a pool, and a look of surprise passed by.

He didn't expect that Jian Jifeng's disciples would hunt Song Jue.

However, it was just a little surprised and without any anger.

He said without much care: "The Lord of Yunzhong Peak, these juniors actually did not violate the rules."

"Ling's limelight has been very popular recently, and it will inevitably attract some targeting. Young people are young and energetic after all."

"But after this training, he will probably become calmer in the future, which is not a bad thing for him."

Master Yin Fanfeng looked at Master Piaomiao and smiled and said, "Of course, if the disciples of Jian Jifeng violated the rules, I will personally punish them."

Although he didn't know why the disciple of Jian Jifeng targeted Song Jue, it didn't matter and he didn't need to understand it at all.

In his opinion, the disciples of Jian Jifeng did not do anything wrong, because their purpose of Jian Jifeng's behavior is to be as sharp as a sword. If you want to do it, then do it.

Master Piaomiao said indifferently: "Although what the disciples of Jianjifeng do is provoked, they have not violated the rules."

"This is some dispute between disciples, so don't worry too much."

His voice paused, looked at Master Yin Fan and said, "However, this method is indeed easy to criticize. Master Yin Fan has to say a few words in the peak afterwards. It is good for disciples of Jianji Peak to act sharply, but the disciples in other peaks are also from the same sect."

Master Yin Fan nodded slightly and said, "What the sect leader said is that after the selection is over, I will teach these little guys a lesson."

But judging from his expression, he obviously didn't take it to heart.

"This is interesting, but the younger sister's younger brother is not Yi with him." The Lord of Shengji Peak chuckled.

Master Piaomiao nodded slightly, and a touch of interest appeared in his deep and wise eyes. This kind of spirit has rarely appeared when facing the disciples of Xuanji Sect in the past.

...

Deep in the mountains, outside the trough.

Song Jue is ready!

Since he appeared on his own initiative, the Divine Blade of the Heavenly Destroying Divine Ghost emitted a more dazzling light, and the tip of the sword was trembling faintly. It was an ultimate desire!

Desire for a fight!

Swords change, people change too—

The moment Song Jue lifted the divine blade, his entire temperament suddenly changed a drastic change!

Cold and steep!

But it's boiling again!

fanaticism!

But he is very calm, just like an iceberg that never melts for thousands of years!

Even Wen Renjian in front of him felt extremely dangerous at this moment. Now, the young man in front of him would have moved, and if he moved, he would have to be shocked!

This is a kind of intuition!

There is no reason, but I feel that there are few mistakes!

"Do it!"

Wen Renjian stared at Song Jue tightly, and these two words finally burst out from his mouth!

"yes!"

The disciples of Jianlai Peak immediately shouted softly. The next moment, sharp sword energy spread and quickly enveloped Song Jue.

Buzz!

When the sharp sword energy enveloped the trough, it rushed straight towards Song Jue like a swimming fish. Wherever the swimming fish passed, the thick fog seemed to be torn apart and began to fade gradually.

These source gases and fish are connected to each other, and they are everywhere, and even the fog is cut and torn apart.

As Song Jue approached, countless sword energy quickly formed a huge net and covered Song Jue.

This is a unique method of Jian Jifeng, specially used to capture the enemy.

Song Jue slowly waved the Demonic Blade of the Heaven, and a little bit of cold light suddenly shot out, instantly turning into countless sharp sword energy in the sky and earth, roaring across the sky.

Suddenly, millions of lotus flowers appeared and fell in the air. Each petal was filled with sharp wind roaring and rotating. The petals of the lotus kept flying out, just like countless magical weapons and weapons constantly attacking!

Lotus continues to emerge and fall, and gently falls on countless lightsabers!

When the sword light encountered the petals, it seemed as if a snowflake fell into boiling water. In an instant, the smoke disappeared without any ripples.

ah!

The next moment, an incredible scream erupted inside and outside the mountains.

Song Jue actually broke the sword net of Jian Ji Peak with great ease?

"Hiss! This Song Jue is so powerful. He only broke the sword net of more than 45 disciples of Jianji Peak. Even if he was defeated in the end, he would still be defeated by You Rong." Some disciple sighed.

"He is already very capable of doing this. Faced with such an offensive, even some Purple Crown disciples can only admit their defeat."

"If you fight alone, the leader of this tournament will be Song Jue. It's a pity that he faces the elite youth champion of Jianji Peak."

“…”

Wenren Jian turned a deaf ear to many discussions. He looked at Song Jue and said, "Junior Brother Song is such a good method."

Song Jue looked at the forty-six disciples of Jianji Peak headed by Wenren Jian and smiled and said, "Sword Ji Peak actually sent so many people to surround me. I really respect me."

Wen Renjian sighed and said, "I originally thought so, but after seeing Junior Brother Song's methods, I am glad that I have made such a big fuss."

If he was the only one today, he would definitely not be Song Jue's opponent.

He smiled and said, "But fortunately, luck is ultimately on my side. Junior Brother Song has done so many things in the sect recently, and the limelight is enough. I think it's better to stay dormant now."

"What if I don't agree?" Song Jue said with a smile.

Wenren Jian waved his hand, and the disciples of Jianji Peak around him stared at Song Jue, and the sharp and sharp mysterious aura began to surge.

Song Jue didn't care about those Jian Jifeng disciples who were eyeing him, and an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Senior Brother Wenren, don't you know that I used the magic of soul to make Ming Yang and Qin Muge fled in a panic?"

Song Jue's smile was a little sarcastic.

"Senior Brother Wenren, you were wrong from the beginning! You are too long-winded and gave me the opportunity to set up a soul attack."

Wen Renjian's eyes narrowed slightly. He stared at Song Jue deeply, but he did not panic because of his words, but waved calmly.

"Send him out."

Looking at Wen Renjian who seemed to be sure to win, Song Jue's expression was still calm and said, "You seem to think you have won."

"Isn't it?" Wen Renjian thought Song Jue was showing off.

However, the moment his voice fell, his expression suddenly changed, because he saw that the fog instantly condensed and turned into ropes, which wrapped around him, tightly binding his hands and feet.

The mysterious energy of Wenren Sword burst out instantly, and it was about to break the ropes, but the ropes quickly tightened.

A long rope wrapped around him, pulling his hands and legs apart, hanging in the air like big characters.

And the other forty-five people, like Wenren's sword, were firmly tied into a large shape in an instant.

One by one cannot move!

Their terrified eyes turned to Song Jue, and their bodies trembled slightly at this time.

Song Jue ignored their horrified gaze. He just looked at Wen Renjian who was struggling wildly and said indifferently: "It seems that your wishful thinking is wrong..."
Chapter completed!