Chen Ling couldn't respond, she couldn't speak at all.81Δ

In the past period of time, she was able to reach this position largely because she followed the wishes of some people in the court and tilted towards the court with the interests of the sect.

People like her are not as fair as the several teachers who were in charge of Suxin Jianzhai before.

This kind of selfish behavior is inevitable, but she did not expect that such private behavior would be known and would be exposed publicly on such occasions.

As for this, she also felt that the messenger was very targeting her.

She also instantly realized the reason.

Because among all the teachers in Suxin Jianzhai, she is the one with the worst attitude towards Xia Wan. Xia Wan was punished to be a choreographer here, which is what she meant.

This is obviously to vent his anger for Xia Wan.

But who wrote that letter to Xia Wan? What content was written in it?

With her emotions too turbulent, her thoughts were already very confused, not to mention that the messenger did not give her much time to think.

"Acting fairness is the most needed method of subjugation when dealing with things in the sect. In addition, the achievements that may be achieved in the future and whether the combat power is strong is also an indispensable measure. After all, I, Changling, regard martial arts as the most respected. If a leader of a practice ground has a low cultivation level, his vision will naturally not be much higher, and the future of this sect will not be bright."

The sneer of the messenger sounded again, and the voice kept coming into the ears of everyone present. "So you may also question Xia Wan's combat power and whether the second prince was too involved in the internal affairs of your sect. Then let Xia Wan prove it to you by herself."

Xia Wan took a deep breath slowly. When the messenger started to get into trouble, she had already expected something to happen, so she was very calm at this moment, without any surprises.

"Actually, I have always hated you, but I was planning to find an opportunity to challenge you after a while."

She looked at the woman with a very pale face and said, "I just didn't expect it to come so quickly."

"What?"

Chen Ling was already shocked by the envoy's repeated words, but suddenly she heard Xia Wan's words, and she was shocked and came back to her senses.

"Xia Wan! Are you crazy?"

Two students from Su Xin Jianzhai called out at this time.

These two students are the closest friends to Xia Wan. They usually hate this mighty Chen Ling, but they subconsciously feel that even if Xia Wan has the support of this envoy, she cannot defeat each other.

Because Chen Ling had been stuck in the Sixth Realm for many years, Xia Wan had not been able to enter the Five Realm for long.

Xia Wan just glanced at them, nodded, signaled that they were relieved, then turned to look at Chen Ling, and then looked at the crystal silk drizzle that occasionally fell above Chen Ling.

Her expression was extremely quiet.

At this time, it gives everyone a sense of confidence and strength.

Chen Ling gradually calmed down.

A hint of blush appeared on her pale face, and then she felt anger that she was forced to the end.

If this is to kill the chicken to warn the monkey, then let’s see who was killed?

After all, she was a practitioner who had been in the sixth realm for many years. At this time, she was angry and an invisible murderous aura naturally emanated from her body, causing the disciples of Suxin Jianzhai who had a slightly weak cultivation to feel breathing.

However, Xia Wan seemed to be unaware of it.

She raised her right hand naturally.

While his right hand was crossing his chest, a crisp sword sound suddenly sounded in the air.

A snow-white sword light broke out from the window of her residence in this courtyard and flew to her hand.

An incredible scream rang out at this moment.

The five-level divine thoughts, mastering the flying sword is a means that all sword masters who have reached the five-level realm can use. Just spend some time practicing.

So what shocked everyone in Suxin Jianzhai at this time had nothing to do with the way she reached out to the sword, but with the snow-white sword light.

The sword that fell into her hand was only three feet long and was snow-white all over, just like the purest white snow, even the hilt of the sword, not even the runes.

However, the aura of this sword is extremely powerful, even more intimidating than the Sect Master Sword of Suxin Jianzhai.

This sword looks like ice and snow, but there is no real coldness. It only has a clear and cold feeling, but it seems that everyone naturally feels like drinking a bowl of cold water in the cold winter.

This feeling constantly echoed between the chest and abdomen, as if some kind of sword intent was directly invaded into the body, making people feel very uncomfortable.

This sword does not belong to Suxin Jianzhai at all, but before that, no one had seen this sword.

Xia Wan put the sword in this residence, but when she attracted the sword, no one had ever felt the existence of the sword before.

He ignored everyone present and did not explain at all.

Xia Wan gently held the sword, then looked straight at Chen Ling, and said without any nonsense: "Please!"

"I'll give you a move."

The crystal rain line falling above was gentle, but Chen Ling's voice was extremely dry and cold. She stared at Xia Wan's sword and said this.

This is not a big deal.

As a practitioner who has reached a great realm, she must have such confidence, otherwise it is impossible to exert her usual combat power.

If the momentum is weak, the sword intent will be weak.

There was no sword in her hand, waiting for Xia Wan to set off her sword.

There was a loud "double" sound!

It directly interrupted the ending of her sentence.

The eardrums of the Suxin Jianzhai disciples who were present were all shocked and hurt. I don’t know how many pieces of rain accumulated between the branches and leaves of the cliffs above were shaken out. With this huge sound, they were shaken into countless white powder and sprinkled out in all directions.

This is just the sound of the snow-white short sword in Xia Wan's hand blooming forward and slapping in the sky.

But such a sword shot a huge shock sound like two giant bells colliding in the air!

"this..."

Chen Ling took a few steps back and his body instantly leaped out dozens of feet.

The shock of this moment made her eyes dim, her heart was pissed, and at the same time it seemed like she was about to jump out of her mouth!

Murong Xiu and several Suxin Jianzhai's teachers were also inspiring their sea of ​​consciousness, with unbelievable light in their eyes.

"Um?"

Not only these practitioners of Suxin Jianzhai, but even the messengers standing on the side with their hands behind their backs were very surprised.

Although he didn't know the specific content on the letter at all, he knew a lot. The sword that Xia Wan used at this time was from the Vajra Roll of the Fayin Sect of Wei. This was a method that used the sword intent to stimulate the terrifying sound and even could drive the qi and blood to stimulate.

If you think about it carefully, this sword move should be a certain sword engraved on the pass-through stele at the Minshan Sword Sect at the sword meeting.

There was no change in this sword when used, and it must have nothing to do with Ding Ning's letter.

In the next moment, the messenger couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, but he couldn't help but exclaim again in his heart.
Chapter completed!