I have a passive skill.

The tea pourer in front of him doesn't even have half a point of cultivation, he only has an innate sword intent that can't be used in one move, so why should Tong Zhong be afraid of it?

Xiao Wanfeng didn't underestimate his momentum, at least he didn't feel any disturbance in his heart.

No matter how imposing he is, he has experienced it before. The guy in front of him can't even compare with Xu Shao, so it is naturally impossible for him to lose his sense of proportion.

But even if he was calm, he could only show submissiveness on his face, and he faltered in his words.

"I really don't have any points. Brothers, you all know that I'm a mortal. I followed Young Master Xu to fish in troubled waters. Now I'm randomly teleported away. I dare not even move. How can I have points?" Pretending to be crazy, Xiao Wan Feng's specialty.

"Come here!" Tong Zhong wanted to make a move as soon as he drank.

Xiao Wanfeng hastily pulled out his legs, walked tremblingly, passed the jade pendant along the way, and said nicely: "Look, brothers, if you really want to earn points, you don't need to look for me, but if you want to crush my jade pendant, If you send me out, I... have nothing to say!"

He was sincere, and the trial jade pendant was quickly delivered to Tong Zhong.

Tong Zhong pinched it and saw that the points displayed on it were zero, and now his face was ugly.

I thought that if I met a little lamb, I could taste the oil and water of the beginning first.

I never thought that the lamb was so small that it didn't even have a catty of meat between its teeth!

"How to say?" Tong Zhong turned to look at several companions.

"Crush it, what's the point of keeping this kind of guy?" Someone shrugged indifferently.

However, there were also people from Wangcheng who raised different opinions: "Everyone doesn't know, this guy is following Young Master Xu, he is a semi-sacred successor."

Several people in the team were surprised.

Semi-holy successor?

This status is not easy to offend.

Hesitation flashed across Tong Zhong's face, but he quickly made a decision, and smiled sadly: "Isn't it just for chance, everyone?"

"If you enter this trial space, you still have to worry about your status as a semi-sage heir, and you have to be timid about the battles among your peers. How can you ride the wind and waves in the future?" He asked back, and everyone was shocked. Asked.

indeed.

After entering the trial space, there is no identity or position to speak of.

Everyone is a dispute between peers, and it is impossible to provoke the big shots of the semi-holy forces.

Those old monsters will not be ashamed to fight because of the trials and battles of the juniors.

What's more, the one they want to kill is not Xu Shao, the semi-sacred heir, but Xiao Wanfeng, an insignificant servant behind Xu Shao.

"How?" Tong Zhong asked again.

"You can kill!"

"That's right, my generation of monks, why should we fear the head and the tail? Be like the Eighth Sword Immortal, looking down upon the world!"

"Beheaded, this kind of garbage, if you stay in the Yunlun Mountains, you won't be able to get points. Instead of letting him live to be insulted by others, why don't I send him out of the game early, and save him some face."

"agree."

"Yes."

"plus one!"

The seven quickly reached a consensus.

Xiao Wanfeng couldn't laugh anymore.

He didn't expect the trainees to be so ruthless this time, they didn't even look down on Xu Shao's identity, just because he failed to contribute a few points, they wanted to send him away directly?

"This jade pendant..." Tong Zhong raised high the trial jade pendant belonging to Xiao Wanfeng in his hand, and let out a smirk, "Destroy it... ah!"

Halfway through the conversation, sword intent suddenly exploded in the sky.

The raging flame in Tong Zhong's hand hadn't burned yet, a thick white sword energy pierced him from bottom to top.

Moreover, the trial jade pendant was also lifted up high.

"Sword Intent?"

The other six people in the team looked terrified.

This sudden sword intent has reached the level of a master?

"Xiao Wanfeng, is it Jianzong?"

Everyone looked at Xiao Wanfeng who was holding the wooden sword in amazement, but suddenly found that this guy also looked confused, with a "what happened" expression.

"Grandmaster Sword Intent, it's not his..." Someone screamed, turned and pointed to the far side, "Look!"

Everyone looked back in unison.

On top of the rocks in the distance, a little girl in a white dress walked up and down. She hung a huge snow-white sword high and her face was full of coldness.

The little girl was too young, she was shorter than Xiao Wanfeng, and she seemed to be younger than Xiao Wanfeng.

So young, Grandmaster Sword Intent?

Qi Qi, a group of seven, was terrified.

It is also difficult for the Taixu family to cultivate such a genius with outstanding swordsmanship, right?

Among the ancient sword cultivators, those who can cultivate the master's sword intent at this age should be considered rare, right?

"Who are you!" Tong Zhong, carrying the severe pain on his body, with a strong will, turned his head abruptly in the sword energy, and asked in a startled voice.

I saw the snow-white giant sword trembling in the hand of the little girl in white.

"laugh!"

Bloody.

An arm was directly thrown out.

"Ah!!!" Tong Zhong screamed, it was his hand.

Such a method of directly removing someone's arm without saying a word really frightened everyone present, including Xiao Wanfeng.

This little girl looks exquisite, but in essence, she is a murderer?

"Let him go!"

In the group of seven, someone finally couldn't bear the pressure.

Everyone is a smart person, knowing that if Tong Zhong dies, it will be their turn next, so one of them stood up, and the rest also came out together, blocking Tong Zhong.

"Don't force me, even if you are Sword Sect, at worst I will break through to the Grandmaster Celestial Realm on the spot. I believe that the seven of us present will break through together at the peak of the seven innate peaks, and even you can't handle it..."

"The stele is heavy!" The little girl in white said nothing, and the snow-white giant sword sank heavily.

Above the sky, a streak of black light blasted, directly interrupting the person who spoke, and blasting him into the ground along the way.

"puff……"

The figure of the speaker was lost on the ground, but in the deep pit, there were blood flowers blooming.

Now the remaining five members of the seven-member team finally realized that something was wrong.

Here comes a ruthless man!

This guy came here with the intention of [-]v[-], and she has this strength!

"Sorry, girl, I don't know Tong Zhong well, and this team has just been formed." Someone immediately retreated a few steps after hissing.

Seeing this, the rest came to their senses.

"Yes! The team was just established, and now it's disbanded. If the heroine has an enmity with Tong Zhong and the others, just go to them. I'm just acquaintances with them."

"We met by chance, farewell!" Some people just chose to float away.

"You..." Tong Zhong, who was immobilized by the sword energy, was so angry that he almost vomited blood, his head was dizzy for a while, and he didn't recover for a long time.

The little girl in white sneered, "Want to leave?"

The remaining five people retreated, and they all settled down and stopped behind.

"Hehe, what's the matter?"

"Let's back off a bit, and we must not leave. Let's see you solve the matter and act as witnesses."

"Yes, this cloud bead belongs to you, we don't want to fight anymore, anyway, I will quit."

"I quit too!"

"I also……"

Everyone raised their hands in a gesture of surrender.

joke!

A cold-blooded sword sect, the seven of them break through together, it's hard to say whether they can be killed or not.

But if you want to break through and become a grandmaster, if you don't get the top 36 in the standings, or if you are deliberately contested in the subsequent trials, you will be eliminated early.

In that case, even the trial of the Holy Palace can only be seen from a distance, and one cannot desire it.

The previous breakthrough was nothing more than a threat.

The gang of seven was overthrown by the sudden appearance of the white-clothed sword sect in an instant.

Xiao Wanfeng watched dazedly from the side, and didn't even notice that his trial jade pendant fell to the ground.

He didn't dare to retreat either.

He is now waiting for this cold-blooded Jianzong to pronounce his own life and death.

Unexpectedly, after the crowd was overwhelmed, the little girl in white came to Xiao Wanfeng with a huge snow-white sword, but suddenly smiled and asked softly, "Are you Xiao...Young Master Xu?"

"We know each other?" Xiao Wanfeng was stunned, and vaguely felt that the little girl in front of him, who was half a head shorter than him, looked familiar.

"My name is Su Qianqian." Su Qianqian smiled slightly, "I met you at the Lingque Fair, and I'm Zhou Tiancan's friend."

Zhoutian ginseng?

As for this person, Xiao Wanfeng already knew him.

Xiao Wanfeng knew that guy who made strange noises at the Lingque Trade Fair, and also served as a peacemaker in the dispute between Xu Shao and Miss Huajie.

He recalled it for a while, and remembered that this person named "Su Qianqian" had indeed followed Zhou Tianshen and Hua Jie to Xu Shao's box that day.

But the man said nothing, very silent.

I never thought that he was an ancient sword cultivator.

Younger than me, the kind who can still use a sword without restriction!

genius!

Hidden enough!

Xiao Wanfeng blinked his eyes, feeling that he was saved.

At this time, Su Qianqian bent down to pick up his trial jade pendant, and handed it over with a smile: "You don't know me, but I know you. During the Tianluo battle, I heard that you broke through to the innate sword spirit, but some people said , is that Grandmaster Sword Intent?"

"I know you." Xiao Wanfeng hurriedly added.

Su Qianqian groaned with a smile.

This is brother Xiaoshou's friend, and to her, it is her friend.

And it was obvious that the gang of seven in front of him was bullying his friend who couldn't draw a sword.

Brother Xiaoshou taught me to draw my sword to help when the road is rough, and Su Qianqian still hasn't forgotten it.

"So, you are Jianzong?" Su Qianqian asked.

"I..." Xiao Wanfeng hesitated for a while, thinking about Xu Shao and Mr. Siren's affirmation, he replied uncertainly, "Maybe, should, right?"

"hiss!"

Several onlookers around were shocked.

Even the young man who had just climbed out of the deep pit and had his leg broken almost staggered, unable to hold on, and was about to fall back into the pit.

Is it Jianzong again?

Damn it, other people pick up cloud beads at the beginning, and I will encounter two young sword sects at the beginning?

Su Qianqian looked Xiao Wanfeng up and down, and seemed to have seen some of Xiao Wanfeng's sword skills, but didn't ask any further questions.

She turned around and looked around the group of seven, her face returned to indifference.