I go crazy, you offer sacrifice to the heavens, the anti-involution in the cultivation world

Sword tip, high on the mountain, a sword carved from a huge rock splits the mountain peak in two.

The whole mountain looks like it has been split and is crumbling, but it has stood tall for thousands of years despite the natural dangers.

Sword cultivators generally tend to ignore new disciples.

Because there must be no new disciples of Jianfeng here, and they will not stay in Jianfeng after learning sword in the future.

So why bother to spend so much effort to teach?

Therefore, the one who received the new disciple was not Fu Meng, but any random sword cultivator who had established his foundation.

"Here, practice on your own right!"

After saying this, the sword disciple turned and left.

"No, what should we practice? Who will teach us?"

The new disciples were also confused. Who among the good people would become a sword cultivator? Everyone in the cultivation world knows that sword cultivators are the poorest!

"It will happen. Just wait."

After saying that, his back disappeared at the door.

I thought I would have to wait for several hours, but unexpectedly, after a stick of incense, Jianfeng Peak Master Xu Wenjing appeared before my eyes!

Why use a butcher knife to kill a chicken?

This is too much respect for them!

The new disciples saluted one after another.

"Meet Master Xu Feng."

Just as Xu Wenjing was about to nod, another elder suddenly appeared at the door.

"Peak Master? Why are you here?!"

Xu Wenjing put her hands in her pockets and looked at Nie Baili intently.

"Junior Brother Zhou, I heard there's a troublemaker among the freshmen who beat up a group of people before he even started practicing. I'm afraid you can't control the class discipline, so I have to step in myself!"

Nie Baili looked up at the roof. What a troublemaker. It had nothing to do with her!

Elder Zhou was also confused. As an elder, how could he not be able to deal with a new disciple?

But since the Peak Master had said so, he could only take the blame urgently:

"That makes sense. The disciples have become more and more arrogant recently. Only you, the Peak Master, can suppress them."

What I'm saying is, it's not a monster, so can't an elder take care of it?

But no one dares to complain.

Elder Zhou obediently handed the group of new disciples over to the peak master, and soon everyone had a spiritual sword in their hands.

Xu Wenjing glanced around:

"Whoever stabs me with a sword, or even touches my clothes, will not have to attend my class!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's eyes lit up.

None of these disciples are willing to learn sword skills, and if they want to learn, they should choose sword training early.

Even Nie Baili didn't want to get involved.

Xu Wenjing was very satisfied with everyone's response:

"If I don't draw my sword, who dares to try?"

A handsome young man stood up. He looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, but he had already reached the foundation of cultivation.

Judging from the way he holds the sword, he should have some basic skills.

"Disciple Shen Cang, I hope the Peak Master can teach me."

Upon hearing this, Master Xu Feng asked, "Are you a disciple of the Shen family in Zhongzhou?"

"The 37th generation heir of the Shen family."

"I've long wanted to learn your Cang Yue swordsmanship. By the way, what do you practice?"

Shen Cang: "Weapon cultivation."

Xu Wenjing smacked his lips. A disciple from a sword-cultivating family would go and do blacksmithing?

The new generation in the world of cultivation is becoming more and more daring in thinking and doing!

Draw your sword!

The jade-colored sword is as pervasive as clear water; its power is not obvious, but it surrounds people like darkness.

"As expected of a disciple of the Shen family, even if he doesn't learn swordsmanship, he should not be underestimated!"

"That's amazing, double cultivation!"

"The Cang Yue sword technique, I'm afraid even the Jianfeng Peak Master would find it difficult to resist."

Just when everyone was in high spirits, Nie Baili couldn't help but pour cold water on them:

“We’re about to lose.”

The new disciple was still indignant:

"Don't think you can boast just because you defeated an aristocratic family once! Those who lost to you before were just small families. The Shen family in Zhongzhou is the first aristocratic family under the Shen family, and they will never lose easily!"

"If you can do it, go ahead! What's the point of talking bad about someone behind their back?"

"that is!"

But soon, accompanied by a muffled groan, Xu Wenjing even stood there without moving.

A stream of sword energy rushed out from the net accurately and shattered the sword in Shen Cang's hand, and the man fell to the ground.

The new disciple's face turned pale.

Xu Wenjing simply commented: "You are proficient in the moves, but you have never been in actual combat, right?"

Shen Cang got up from the ground with a red face, hesitating:

"No...no chance."

After the loss of Shen Cang, the rest of the young and energetic new disciples came on stage one after another.

It can only last for ten moves at most, and that's when the peak master suppresses his cultivation.

In the end, Nie Baili was the only one left on the field.

Xu Wenjing then became interested:

"Come on, let me teach you how to attack. You were so reckless on the fighting stage last time!"

The other disciples also gloated over his misfortune.

Isn't this a mockery of the children from aristocratic families?

Now it's her turn, let's see how long she can last.

Under the gaze of the new disciple, Nie Baili slowly raised his sword and used...Qingxiao Sword Technique!

"Tsk! I thought she really had some hidden card."

"It's actually the Qing Xiao Sword Technique... Any two slashes are stronger than this!"

"Mortals without aristocratic family background would just treat the Qingxiao Sword Skill as a treasure."

Qingxiao Sword Technique is the cornerstone of the Qingxiao Sect.

Unfortunately, the lower half was lost during the inheritance of the sword technique.

In addition, there are too many people practicing this sword technique, so there is no secret at all.

In the end, this sword technique book became an empty shell.

It was even carved on the stone wall for disciples to observe, leaving only the significance of inheritance.

In fact, no one practices at all.

The new disciples were all very disappointed, after all, they had some hope that maybe this Nie Baili really had some abilities.

However, a hint of surprise flashed across Master Xu Feng's eyes:

"It's been a long time since I've seen Qingxiao Sect disciples use Qingxiao swordsmanship."

However, the biggest drawback of Qingxiao Sword Technique is not the lack of the lower half, but... it is too famous!

Even medical practitioners know a few tricks to strengthen their bodies, so they pose no threat at all.

Master Xu Feng thought so too.

Sure enough, for five consecutive moves, as long as Nie Baili made a move, Xu Wenjing could react and dodge with his eyes closed.

Just when the disciples thought they were about to lose, Nie Baili suddenly used the ninth move at the connection point of the moves.

Xu Wenjing was slightly startled, but...

"too slow!"

No matter how many moves there were, in Xu Wenjing's eyes they were all in slow motion, and the flaws were revealed from the very beginning.

Just when he was about to knock the sword out of the opponent's hand and teach her a lesson, the sword that was supposed to attack him suddenly changed its moves!

The originally slow sword moves came like the wind, carrying with them the vastness that could flatten the heaven and earth.

After being surprised, Master Xu Feng couldn't help feeling satisfied.

“Finally it looks good!”

The new disciples were even more surprised!

"This... is this the Qingxiao Sword Technique?"

"Why did it suddenly get faster?"

"She's breaking down her moves and mixing them up!"

Shen Cang was also secretly amazed and stared at the two of them intently.

There was no more distraction in Nie Baili's eyes; every move was familiar yet unfamiliar.

The key is to make smooth moves and keep your lower body stable.

When the sword light fell on Master Xu Feng's face, it actually made him move for the first time and took half a step back.

Just this half step is already a chasm!

"it is good!"

Shen Cang clenched his fist and spoke, he didn't care who won, but he hated that the disciples of Jianfeng didn't take them seriously.

Nie Baili took the opportunity to take half a step forward and randomly used a killing move, directly hitting Master Xu Feng's left arm!

Unfortunately, he was a step too slow and Xu Wenjing turned around to block.

Just before the attack, Nie Baili suddenly retracted his sword and bowed in panic:

"See the sect master!"

Shen Cang hesitated for only half a second before bending down: "Disciple greets the Sect Master!"

Xu Wenjing quickly withdrew his move and turned to look back.

Instantly! Nie Baili's mouth curved into a wicked smile, and the sword in his hand tore through the opponent's sleeve!

"I won!"

Xu Wenjing looked at the empty door, then at the half-cut sleeves, wondering whether he should be glad that it was not his disciple.

Nie Baili jumped up happily. From now on, she didn’t have to roll up the sword and could lie down however she wanted!

"Within one stick of incense, and within the fighting circle. You didn't stipulate that we can't talk during a duel, right?"

As soon as she opened her mouth, she blocked what Xu Feng wanted to say.

The other party was so angry that he took a deep breath again and again, and finally pointed at her:

"Shen family boy, see, this is rich practical experience, not only using the sword, but also using the brain!"

Shen Cang: “…”