The world of self-cultivation has been ruined by me

A young man with a sword seemed to have clashed with someone, he drew his sword and slashed out, a cold light flashed, and the man fell to the ground clutching his neck.

Su Li said indifferently: "The strength of the fourth-level high-level."

"What?" Jin Chen didn't understand, and turned to look at Su Li.

Without looking back, Su Li explained the division of strength to Jin Chen, searching the ancient battlefield with his eyes.

"Could it be that the fragments here have been taken away by someone? Or is that person not strong enough?"

After listening to Su Li's explanation, Jin Chen smiled and said, "If he's considered a high-level fourth-order, then I have at least the peak power of fourth-order."

Su Li nodded, it was similar to what he thought, before Jin Chen was slightly stronger than him, and later he also absorbed the Five Elements Essence, plus a month of cultivation.

For a genius like them, it is not surprising to have such a breakthrough in a month.

"A man from the Sword Sect? Not too bad!" Jin Chen shook his head when he heard other people's comments.

Su Li glanced at him: "This person is obviously not very famous. He should be just an ordinary disciple of Jianzong. Isn't it good to have such strength?"

"He is a disciple of Jianzong, can he compare with a small sect like ours?" Jin Chen pouted.

Su Li didn't bother to talk to him. Now that he was familiar with this guy, his nature was completely exposed.

Jin Chen didn't care about Su Li's reaction. He watched the Sword Sect disciple walking towards the center of the ancient battlefield, shook his head and said, "If you don't have enough strength, it will be the same wherever you go. If the fragments come out, I will..."

Having said that, his eyes suddenly widened, and he couldn't speak the following words.

Su Li also stared at the cold light that suddenly flew out.

The cold light shot straight at the Jianzong disciple, and before he made a move, it stayed in front of him, revealing what was inside, which was just a blade.

"Do you want to do it?" Jin Chen looked at the Jianzong disciple with some confusion, and was slapped in the face as soon as he finished speaking, which made him a little embarrassed.

Su Li knew his thoughts clearly, and said without losing face: "If you take one more fragment, the fairy sword will choose you?"

"Not always……"

The two were bickering here, but the disciple of the Sword Sect over there was excited, looking at a piece of sword floating in front of his eyes.

As a disciple of the Sword Sect, Su Li's knowledge was far beyond that of the two of them. Almost instantly, he realized the extraordinaryness of this section of the sword.

"The remnant sword has a spirit, and its body definitely surpasses the real weapon!"

His body trembled, such a treasure was fatally attractive to him.

Stretching out his hand to grab the fragment, an image came into his mind, which completely shocked him.

"This person is..."

At this moment, he suddenly sensed a fatal crisis, which made his hair stand on end.

Not daring to have the slightest hesitation, he forcibly withdrew his mind, without looking at it, and slashed out with a sword.

In the next moment, he only saw the blue light in the sky, and then his body became cold, and his consciousness quickly lost.

At the last moment, a blue knife reflected in his eyes, and then completely dimmed.

The disciple of Jianzong fell, and a young man in a green shirt came over, with a domineering look on his face, he stretched out his hand to pinch the debris floating in mid-air.

"Green shirt and blue sword, he is the third sword of the sword sect—green sword!"

Someone exclaimed, then quickly closed his mouth, and backed away with a face full of horror.

Not only him, but everyone around him backed away, everyone was terrified, but no one dared to make a sound.

One person suppressed the whole audience!
"This person is very strong." Jin Chen looked at the man with the green knife, and his voice was extraordinarily dignified.

Su Li's eyes also showed seriousness: "The power of that knife has reached the fifth level."

The fifth-order powerhouse, apart from the previous Blood Wing Dapeng, this is the first one he has seen.

"He doesn't practice the way of swordsmanship, why did he take the fragments?" Jin Chen was a little puzzled.

As if he heard Jin Chen's words, he made a special trip to answer him. Holding the fragment with the green knife, he glanced around and saw no one was looking at him, with a look of contempt on his face.

"The way of the sword, the way of the small way!"

"Leaving this kind of treasure with you will simply defile it. My green sword will follow the fragments to guide it, and kill until no one dares to repair the sword!"

"Hahaha……"

After Qingdao finished speaking, he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, extremely domineering and insolent.

No one dared to say a word, and everyone was silent.

Su Li had no expression on his face, and looked at the green knife calmly, without the slightest intention of making a move. Jealousy is not his style.

On the other hand, Jin Chen couldn't help it, snorted coldly, stepped forward, and wanted to compete with Qingdao.

Suddenly, his eyes moved and stopped again.

"Qingdao, you are courting death!"

A cold voice came, it was far away at first, but in the end, it was already near.

A stunning sword light lit up, like a frightened bird, and shot at the green knife.

"Little San'er, don't talk too much."

Facing the stunning sword light, Qingdao was full of disdain and moved his wrist.

Clang!

The green knife was unsheathed, bringing up the sky full of green flowers, and a huge knife shadow suddenly appeared, directly cutting off the sword light.

Qinghua disappeared, revealing a white-clothed figure with a cold face, about 20 years old, with three swords tied behind his back, one of which only had a scabbard left.

In his hand, he held a three-foot Qingfeng sword, which looked plain and unreal.

"Jian Zong Jian San!"

Someone whispered.

It seems that the arrival of Jian San brought confidence to people, and everyone no longer feared, and began to discuss in a low voice.

"Jianzong Jiansan, only one year after entering the sect, he won the title of Jiansan."

"I've also heard that his talent is simply against the sky. In just one year, he has cultivated from nothing to the foundation building stage."

"It's nothing. The scariest thing is his talent in swordsmanship. In one year, the seven disciples of Jianzong ranked third. You must know that this is the ranking among all disciples of Jianzong, and there are even Jindan experts among them."

"I know this. The position of the Seven Sons of the Sword Sect is not based on cultivation, but on the way of the sword."

"Hehe, what are you talking about, isn't the way of swordsmanship linked to cultivation? Will the comprehension of the way of swordsmanship of a sword cultivator at the Jindan period be inferior to that at the foundation establishment period?"

"Joke, what do you know, among the seven sons of Jianzong, there are three golden cores and four foundations, and Jiansan ranks third, I want to go!"

"Is it so terrifying, using the foundation to suppress the golden core?"

Su Ligong gathered his ears and heard these words clearly. With his guesses, he had some understanding of the two people who were confronting each other on the court.

Jianzong and Daozong seem to be tit for tat, one is the seven sons of Jianzong, and the other is seven swordsmen.

These people should be the most outstanding disciples below the Nascent Soul of the two sects.

For these people, the ranking is not based on their strength, but on their comprehension of the way they practiced.

"Qingdao, the lowest level of strength is the fifth level, and it is unknown to explode at full strength. Jiansan corresponds to him, and it should not be weaker than him."

Su Li was also under some pressure. These two people would definitely appear in the competition for the fairy sword.

With his strength, he is not absolutely sure against the two of them, and he has a fifth-level strength in normal shots, which is stronger than him.

"But if you really want to work hard, it's not certain who will die."

In terms of hole cards, he felt that the two of them might not be stronger than him.

"Jian San, the green knife, should be at the top level of the Qianling Realm."

Just as Su Li was thinking, the two made another move.