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Chapter five hundred and nineteen; a little interesting

Xing Qingfeng didn't answer, but just glanced at him.

But the ecstasy and pride in that look was completely unconcealed.

"How many layers of Yang Wenjin's sword intent are there? Why do I feel that it is more powerful than you?"

Upon hearing this, Xing Qingfeng's pride just now disappeared instantly, a little complicated and a little unbelievable.

“Incomparable, incomparable.”

He waved his hands repeatedly, and then returned to the expert mountain on his own.

Looking at his back, Xingbuwu turned around and looked at the courtyard where Yang Wenjin lived, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

The little bit of contempt for Yang Wenjin at the beginning also turned into awe at this moment.

Can such a character be disrespectful?

At a young age, his strength is unfathomable, and his old man also has an artistic accomplishment that is incomparable.

Such a genius is only emerging now. Once she one day soars into the sky, she will definitely become a rare dazzling star among immortal cultivators.

......

Just when Yang Wenjin was in seclusion, her name spread throughout the entire Daotian Sect again.

It was a few days later that they challenged two old elders in succession, one dead and one injured.

Such a record has never been seen in the Protection of the Daotian Sect.

After all, the inner disciples in the past were not as crazy as Yang Wenjin, and directly challenged the old elders on Fengyuntai.

Even if you challenge an ordinary elder, it can be passed down for decades, or even hundreds of years.

However, the person who mainly pays attention to her is the personal disciple in the core area.

The previous battle with Elder Yu, several personal disciples also attended the scene. At that time, these people had already determined that this person was not to be provoked.

This time, she challenged Elder Wu Liang again, so that almost all the personal disciples who were curious about her would go out to watch the battle.

The battle just now made them discover many amazing things.

The inner disciples may not be able to see it, but they all saw it.

This person is not an ordinary person. His divine consciousness cultivation has reached the level of a celestial immortal, he has mastered the sword intent, and even formed the sword intent field initially.

Moreover, the heavenly thunder and divine fire she uses, either of which can become a trump card or ace.

Of course, there is also the power of ice, but they are not as real as Elder Wu Liang feels, so in their opinion, among the many powers Yang Wenjin has, Han Bing is relatively weak.

This rumor was not heard by Yang Wenjin, otherwise he would have been spitting out these guys.

She used ice power these days, but only used 10% of her energy.

If she used ten years like Elder Wu Liang, he would not even have a chance to fight back.

How could the power of the great way be so weak?

As for other avenues, he is only at the beginning of the level now, and his application is not so refined, and his use is not very energy-efficient.

Otherwise, any one of them could be killed directly by Elder Wu Liang in seconds.

......

"Is the realm of sword intent?"

"It's interesting."

On a mountain in the core area, Yang Tiandao, a personal disciple who received news from the inner sect, had a look of surprise and interest flashed through his eyes.

As the only two comprehension comprehensions of the Heavenly Sect of the Protection of Dao, he knew best how difficult it is to improve this artistic conception, and he also knew best how difficult it is to form a field.

Even if the news he received was just a prototype of the field, it would be enough to make him feel surprised and jealous.

If Xing Qingfeng mastered the field, he might not be jealous, after all, the years of cultivation are there.

But Yang Wenjin, a cultivator who is less than 30 years old.

He was able to grasp the prototype of the domain, which was far away from him.

After all, he has been practicing for more than 400 years, and his cultivation level is in the early stage of the celestial immortal, and his sword intent has just broken through the third level.

It is still a thousand miles away from the artistic conception.

Not to mention the artistic conception field.

As for his cultivation, he was not as good as one in ten thousand when he was Yang Wenjin's age.

As both geniuses, he really dislikes the existence of geniuses among his classmates who surpass him.

Especially such geniuses have had festivals with them.

After all, as one of the senior executives of the Heavenly King Hall, Yang Wenjin has embarrassed many people in the Heavenly King Hall during this period.

"What? You are planning to meet this woman in person?"

The companion next to him, another personal disciple, Wu Ling, who is also one of the senior officials of the Heavenly King Hall, looked at Yang Tiandao with interest.

"She is not qualified enough now."

"Let's talk about it when she becomes a personal disciple."

Yang Tiandao spoke very domineeringly.

As a sword cultivator, his personality has always been domineering.

Yang Wenjin's talent did surprise him, but it was not enough to make him take it seriously. After all, as a personal disciple, he is still the top 100 masters on the list of dragon and tigers.

You must be a little arrogant.

Wuling is obviously used to the character of an old friend.

"I want to see her."

As he spoke, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a dangerous light appeared faintly.

Anyone who is familiar with him knows that Wuling is already angry.

In fact, it is not difficult to imagine that as one of the senior executives of the Heavenly King Hall, the Heavenly King Hall has been suppressed by Yang Wenjin many times, so he naturally has to express his opinion.

Otherwise, others will think that the people in the Heavenly King Hall are easy to bully.

"It's not the time yet. Recently, there are tides in the door, and we haven't investigated clearly who Yang Wenjin is."

"Since the sect leader protects her, she must have an unknown identity. If she is rashly targeting her, she may cause trouble."

As soon as Yang Tiandao said this, Wu Ling's brows also frowned.

The sect has been making a lot of noise recently.

"Then are you just watching her arrogant?"

"Recently, many people in our Heavenly King Hall were scared to quit, and other disciple organizations also suppressed us everywhere."

"If this continues, our years of hard work will probably ruin a lot."

Wuling spoke again.

However, Yang Tiandao looked calm.

"It's just some minions who can't make any tricks. Don't worry about them, wait for the opportunity."

The Heavenly King Hall has developed too fast in recent years, with too many internal members, and a mixture of dragons and snakes.

He had long wanted to find an opportunity to clean up, and now he is taking advantage of this opportunity to clean up all the unstable guys.

It saves them unnecessary trouble.

As for those who left, he didn't care at all, and other disciple organizations were just like that.

As long as Yang Wenjin is gone, Tianwangtang will soon be able to recover from the past.

"By the way, we have to be careful about the Evil Dragon Cultist, and never let the sect catch the braid."

"In recent years, the development of Heavenly King Hall has been too fast and has damaged the interests of many people."

......

"Elder Wu Liang has explained it?"

In the main hall of the sect leader, Elder Wu Liang has been explaining since he arrived. In order to make the sect leader believe that he has nothing to do with the Evil Dragon Sect, he asked the sect leader to personally check his storage ring regardless of dignity.
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