However, it was not Rong Jin's sword that met Ye Hong.

A dense array of attack talismans flew towards Ye Hong, most of them were low-level talismans with little power, but the appearance of such a large number of low-level talismans at the same time really made one's scalp tingle.

Because making talismans consumes a lot of spiritual knowledge, and spiritual knowledge is no more than spiritual power, its recovery is very slow, so generally speaking, no monk will waste a lot of time making low-level talisman seals.Most talisman cultivators choose to use these spiritual knowledge to make higher-level talisman seals in order to improve their talisman-making level.

But obviously, Rong Jin is not an ordinary monk.

Judging from the lineup of low-level talismans in front of him, even if Rong Jin spent all his time in practice making low-level talismans, it might not be enough.

Everyone thought of the low-level talisman he took out in the battle with Qi Kang, and their expressions became slightly subtle.

Rong Jin's spiritual sense seems to be extremely powerful, but since he has such a powerful spiritual sense, why not make intermediate or even high-level talisman seals?Could it be because he came from a small world far away and no one gave advice?

That's right, no talisman cultivator would teach his disciples like this, especially a disciple with such outstanding talent, presumably this is the reason, but for some reason, Shao Yuanzong didn't teach him well.

Talisman cultivators or monks who knew some of them thought about it, but they came up with a reasonable answer, which was a bit embarrassing.

It's just that if you haven't seen Rong Jin use it, does that mean he hasn't?

Of course, Ye Hong, who didn't know much about talisman repair, didn't think about these questions at all, or he didn't have time to think about them.

The overwhelming talisman strikes at him aggressively, as if it is inevitable to avoid it.

Unfortunately, he is Ye Hong.

Ye Hong sneered, unabated, the light sword soared into the air, and the sword light shot everywhere. In just a moment, the talismans surrounded in front were split open by the sharp sword light.

Did Rong Jin think he would be trapped in these useless low-level talismans like Qi Kang?

Rong Jin didn't think that these low-level talismans could stop Ye Hong, and the flying sword in his hand had already flown out, aiming at Ye Hong's throat.

But at some point, the hanguang sword returned to Ye Hong's hand. Facing the roaring flying sword, he just stabbed the hanguang sword out flatly, as if it was not surprising, but the light on the spirit sword quickly dimmed. , screamed, and flew back to Rong Jin's hands.

Qing Yao's words came to Rong Jin's mind.

"Ye Hong was too well protected by his sect. Although his sword was out of its sheath, he never drank blood; although he had the arrogance of a swordsman, he lacked the murderous aura that a swordsman should have."

Dark tides surged deep in Rong Jin's dark eyes.

He smiled loudly: "The Climbing Sword Jue really deserves its reputation, today I will use this No-Self Sword Jue to ask Senior Brother Ye for advice."

Ye Hong's face instantly turned livid.

The so-called Wu-Seo Sword Art has a nice name, but it is actually just a low-grade sword art from the bad street.

Rong Jin said that he used this to ask for advice on the Chongxiao Sword Jue, did he treat both of them equally?

This was said so loudly that everyone present heard it, and some couldn't help laughing

Ye Hong managed to sink his breath and sarcastically said: "Junior Brother Rong, I heard that you are modest and prudent and have outstanding talents. When I saw you today, I realized that you really shouldn't listen to the rumors. In my opinion, apart from these low-level talismans and low-grade swordsmanship, you , then you only need to be good with your mouth." After he finished speaking, his body flashed, and he was already in front of Rong Jin, and he cut Rong Jin's waist with his lightsaber.

Rong Jin's movement was also extremely fast, he dodged the blow with just a swipe, and at the same time he used his flying sword to fight Ye Hong.

For a moment, the two people's clothes were fluttering on the field, and those with good eyesight could not see what was going on. They only knew that the two were evenly matched.

Ye Hong was horrified in his heart, but he couldn't help but feel some sympathy for each other.Rong Jin's talent in swordsmanship is not inferior to his, but he can practice low-grade swordsmanship to such an extent. If Jun Ru is not interested in him, or one day he can discuss swordsmanship with this person, how happy it would be!

He was obsessed with swordsmanship since he was a child, now that he saw Rong Jin's talent in swordsmanship, he didn't seem to hate him so much.

However, today he must be defeated by his own sword.

Ye Hong sighed softly in his heart, he had already grasped Rong Jin's flaw, with a light flick of his wrist, he pierced through layers of sword shadows in an instant, and the tip of the sword hit the vital point of Rong Jin's chest.

At this time, half an hour had passed since the start of the battle.

Ye Hong said in a deep voice: "Junior Brother Rong, you lost."

He waited again, only to find that the boy in front of him was still staring at him expressionlessly.

Ye Hong was slightly surprised, his pupils shrank suddenly, his feet moved, and he almost rushed forward.

But it was too late.

Behind him, a finger slowly touched his back. At the same time, the "Rong Jin" in front of him slowly dissipated and finally turned into nothingness.

This finger was exactly the fingering that Rong Jin used when he and Qi Kang were fighting. Because of the rise in Rong Jin's strength, the power of this finger was much greater than before.Almost at the same time as his finger fell, the spiritual energy in Ye Hong's body seemed to boil and raged in his body. His throat was sweet, but he couldn't hold it back, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The moment he fell slowly, he seemed to hear the three words Rong Jin whispered.

"Finger of Nirvana."

He still seems to see...

The small tower hanging in the air above the head is simple and black.

Illusion?

He smiled self-deprecatingly, and finally lost consciousness.

Huang Kun is a sensation!Xuanshui is a sensation!

The first genius in Xuanshui, Ye Hong, was defeated by the unknown soldier Rong Jin, and Shaoyuan Zong Rongjin won the first place in the hundred battle list!

This news spread wildly in Xuanshui, all the disciples of Shaoyuanzong were proud, and they walked with their heads held high.

How many years, how many years, Shaoyuanzong is one of the three major third-level sects in Xuanshui, but no disciple has ever been able to rank among the top three in the hundred battles, and he has been ridiculed many times overtly and secretly.Every time Xuanshui's genius is mentioned, everyone's eyes are focused on Tianjianmen and Yunmiao Pavilion. Where has anyone paid attention to them?

But now?

That mighty Tianjianmen senior brother actually lost to their new disciple, it really made them want to publicize the glorious deeds of their Shaoyuan Zong Rongjin to everyone they met.

That day, when they saw Ye Hong pointing at Rong Jin, they also thought that Rong Jin had lost, and they were just comforting themselves. Anyway, the second place in the hundred battles list is also a very good result for Shao Yuanzong.

But what everyone didn't expect was that Rong Jin had unknowingly set up an illusion under the eyes of everyone, and sneaked up behind Ye Hong when Ye Hong thought the victory was decided and was negligent. Zhao Ji Mie refers to reversing the situation and winning is extremely beautiful.

This year's Zongmen Grand Competition has completely accomplished Rong Jin.

Not to mention how joyous and encouraging Shaoyuanzong was, and morale was greatly increased, but inside Tianjianmen, it was gloomy and gloomy.

Ye Hong has been in a coma for seven days.

Rong Jin's move was already extremely powerful, and he knew that Ye Hong was much stronger than himself, so he had accumulated energy for a long time for this move, and the power was even more extraordinary. The price of not being able to move within days.

Ye Hong was seriously injured and fell into a coma.

Fortunately, the Heavenly Sword Sect has established a sect for nearly a thousand years and has a profound foundation. Ye Hong is the next head of the sect. The head and all the elders attach great importance to him. recover.

When he was about to wake up, he seemed to hear someone whispering beside the bed.

"Shaoyuanzong...Rong Jin...except for this person...Hong'er..."

He couldn't hear clearly, so he frowned, and felt the person beside the bed shout something joyfully, another pill was stuffed into his mouth, the gentle power of the medicine repaired his meridians, and made him sigh comfortably.

He slowly opened his eyes, and saw the sect master and the great elder looking at him with concern.

Seeing him open his eyes, the two heaved a long sigh of relief, with expressions of relief on their faces.Feng Xuzi, the head of the sect, is his master, and he has a different relationship with him, so he lost his composure at this moment.

"Hong'er, you've finally woken up. The past seven days have really made me restless day and night."

Ye Hong was startled: "I have been asleep for seven days?"

Feng Xuzi sighed, and anger flashed in his eyes: "Your meridians were injured by Rong Jin. If it weren't for my Tianjian Sect who has the elixir to repair your meridians, there will be many bumps in your cultivation journey in the future. Rong Jin's attack is too ruthless, He dared to hurt you so far, I..." He suddenly stopped talking.

Grand Elder Ling Yangzi gently stroked the white beard under his chin, and smiled with an unclear expression.

Ye Hong felt the movement of spiritual power in his body, and sure enough, one or two places still felt difficult.

Seeing Feng Xuzi stop suddenly, Ye Hong asked: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Feng Xuzi shook his head, and said: "You can rest and recuperate these few days, don't think too much about other things."

Ye Hong was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what Feng Xuzi was referring to, and he couldn't help showing a look of shame on his face: "Master, Great Elder, this time the sect's grand competition..."

Feng Xuzi interrupted him with a wave of his hand: "Don't say any more, the First Elder and I will resolve this matter for you, so you can rest assured and heal your wounds."

Ye Hong didn't know what else needed to be resolved, but he remembered another thing that made him very excited, so he didn't care about it: "Master, Great Elder, when I fought against Rong Jin that day, , I found that his talent in kendo is not inferior to mine, if I have the opportunity, I will definitely talk about kendo with him, and I will definitely benefit a lot." However, it must be after I married Shen Junru.Ye Hong thought silently in his heart.

However, as soon as he spoke, he was severely reprimanded by the silent elder.

Ling Yangzi said angrily: "What does it mean that talent is not inferior to you? Ye Hong, you have to remember that you are the most talented swordsman in Xuanshui. No one can match you now, and there will be no one in the future. You must be The strongest! If you say this again in the future, go to Houya and think about it!"

After he finished speaking, he shook his sleeves angrily and left.

Ye Hong was used to being scolded by him since he was a child, but he had never seen him so angry, so he couldn't help being a little embarrassed.

Feng Xuzi said gently: "That's why the great elder has high hopes for you. You must not have any resentment."

Ye Hong nodded and said: "I know, I'm fine, Master doesn't need to take care of me here anymore."

Feng Xuzi nodded, left some pills and spirits behind, and then got up and left.

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