The old man is very tall, at least two meters tall, but he is thin and has gray hair and beard, but his face is very rosy, making him look like he has rejuvenated.

His aura was very ordinary, so ordinary that he was as ordinary as a mortal, inconspicuous.

Walking on the street, few people would pay attention to him.

No one expected that this thin man among the saints would be the only late Nascent Soul in Sanwu City.

Gong Jue clasped his hands behind his back and looked at Ji Yan with admiration in his eyes.

"Nice little guy, what's your relationship with the Jian family?"

Ji Yan's temperament was so good that even Gong Jue, who had lived for three to four hundred years, couldn't help but be amazed.

This was his first time meeting a young man like Ji Yan.

The aura in the body is vigorous, like a rising sun, which makes people dare not look directly.

Ji Yan also noticed how powerful the Gong Jue was. His face became a little more solemn and he said again, "I have nothing to do with the Jian family."

He has nothing to do with the sword family, but he has such sword intent. He is truly a monster.

Gong Jue praised again, "Even Jianwu from the Jian family wasn't as powerful as you when he was your age."

"Could it be that you come from a hidden family?"

Ji Yan denied it again, "Stop talking nonsense and fight with me."

The power of the bow made Ji Yan's fighting spirit burn.

"Young man, why bother fighting and killing?"

Gong Jue smiled like a kind old man, "Since you are not from the Holy Land family, nor are you from a hidden family, why not join my Gong family."

"Become my disciple. There are several good juniors in the Gong family. You can choose one of them to be your Taoist companion. As long as you have enough strength, you will have the final say in the future of the Gong family."

As soon as these words came out, everyone who heard these words were in an uproar.

I didn’t expect that Gong Jue would also be required.

He was soliciting advice and offered such high conditions.

In the distance, Lu Shaoqing curled his lips and said, "You are asking for trouble."

Their master, Shaocheng, has average talent and is not too strong.

But he didn't say anything to the two of them, treating them as his own sons.

Ji Yan had been seeking Taoism before, but no one thought highly of him and he suffered countless cynicism.

Only Shao accepted him as his apprentice and introduced him to the profession.

To Ji Yan, Shao Cheng was not just his master, but more like his father.

Gong Jue actually wants to be Ji Yan's master. Doesn't this mean Ji Yan is forced to be his master?

To Ji Yan, this was an insult.

Lu Shaoqing found a tree and sat down, took out a plate of beans and handed it to the little ape, "Work and watch the show!"

really.

After Gong Jue finished speaking, a trace of anger flashed across Ji Yan's face.

Angry, he asked coldly, "Are you worthy?"

In Ji Yan's mind, only Shao Cheng is qualified to be his master. Others, even the Immortal Emperor, are not qualified.

Gong Jue's face turned cold, "Little guy, don't drink the toast, drink the fine wine."

What answered him was Ji Yan's long sword.

Ji Yan took the initiative, thrust out Wuqiu Sword, and countless sword lights fell down, like white lights falling from the sky.

Beautiful, but deadly.

Gong Jue was instantly enveloped by endless sword intent.

The sword intent was raging, tearing everything apart crazily.

The space vibrated, causing countless transparent ripples.

Spread in a circle and spread around.

The pupil in the middle Gongyu is slightly shrunken.

He finally knew why his junior Gong Chu couldn't defeat Ji Yan as he was at the sixth level of Nascent Soul.

Only through personal experience do you know how terrifying Ji Yan's sword intent is.

Ji Yan's sword intent gave him a feeling of being alive.

The sword intents are like little men holding long swords, sharp and fierce.

but!

Gong Jue didn't panic. Although the plan was scary, it didn't make him take it to heart.

Ji Yan has potential, but it has not yet been fully realized.

An ancient long bow appeared in his hand. .??.

There is a crack on the bow arm, which almost runs through the entire bow arm, making people doubt whether it can still be used.

Even the bowstring is ordinary, nothing special about it.

Gong Ju held a long bow in his right hand, pulled the bowstring left and right, and flicked it lightly.

"Buzz!"

The bowstring vibrates and makes a crisp sound.

The next moment, a powerful wave broke out.

Just like a stone dropped into the lake water, it splashes layers of waves, and waves one after another ripple out.

Colliding with Ji Yan's sword intent.

Burst after burst of explosions erupted in the air.

The thick and dull sound reached everyone's ears, making everyone watching the battle feel harsh, and a nauseating feeling surged up, making the weaker ones turn pale and almost faint.

The little ape also held his head and screamed.

Lu Shaoqing waved his hand to help it relieve the pressure, and at the same time threw a spirit bean into its mouth.

He said to himself, "That broken bow is at least fifth grade."

He wiped his saliva and said regretfully, "It's a pity. If there was a fight, he would probably be gone."

"well."

Gong Jue easily defused Ji Yan's attack and smiled scornfully, "Young man, your strength is not enough to hurt me."

"It's polite but not disrespectful, so you can take advantage of me."

After finishing speaking, he drew the long bow to full capacity, and a long arrow with condensed spiritual power appeared.

Fiercely shot at Ji Yan.

It's the same move as Gong Chu's, but more powerful.

When the arrow was shot, a roaring wind blew around it, like a bottomless black hole, sucking in all the spiritual energy around it.

All spiritual energy within a few miles was instantly wiped out, creating a spiritual vacuum zone.

The bow and arrow that absorbed countless spiritual powers continued to grow in size in the air, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a huge feather arrow.

Like the giant arrow that shattered the sky, it went straight up to the nine heavens and shattered the sky.

People around were shocked.

Gou Qian, the head of the Gou family, looked gloomy, with deep fear in his eyes, "Is the sky-shattering arrow so powerful?"

Miao Hongjun also had a similar expression, "I thought Gong Chu's sky-shattering arrow was already very powerful, but I didn't expect that it would be even more powerful in Gong Chu's hands."

Even the arrogant Miao Jinggen looked deeply at this arrow, feeling extremely fearful.

Is this the strength of the late Nascent Soul?

Miao Jinggen had no confidence that he could withstand this arrow, no matter how many trump cards he had.

Once he is hit directly, he will not be able to escape, he will be killed on the spot, and his Nascent Soul will be reduced to ashes.

Looking at the enveloped Ji Yan, Miao Hongjun sneered, "He is dead."
Chapter completed!