After hearing her true feelings, the vicious female partner was stunned

The two people walked in and heard a burst of noise when they passed the training ground for Shen family disciples.

"You are the losers in the lower realm, but you still want to return to the upper realm family?" A young man in a narrow-sleeved silver outfit stepped on a young man in a black outfit. Standing in a silver outfit in front of a group of young men in black outfits, he stood out. .

Behind him were several young men in silver costumes.

"The people in the lower realm are too weak, and there is no sense of achievement at all if they win." The boy in silver stepped on the chest of the boy in black with a little force, bent down and looked at the young man in black and smiled, "You people in the lower realm are just This strength?"

Over there, Jiang Zhi pretended not to know what the upper and lower realms were and asked, "What is the lower realm? Is there an upper realm?"

Xie Yu glanced at Jiang Zhi, but did not expose her, and cooperated with her explanation: "In addition to the Apocalypse Continent, there are also some continents with richer spiritual power, that is, higher-level continents. These continents are collectively called the upper world, and the lower world The hierarchical continents are collectively called the lower realm.”

"I see." Jiang Zhi nodded, "Are you also from the upper realm?"

"Yeah." Xie Yu nodded.

Jiang Zhi glanced at the cultivation level of the young man in silver, but she couldn't tell.

"What is that young man's cultivation?" Jiang Zhi touched Xie Yu's waist with his elbow.

"Early stage of Nascent Soul." Xie Yu glanced at her and then looked away.

Jiang Zhi was silent and asked: "You said that I am in the final stage of the Golden Core and am about to break through to the Nascent Soul. Can I beat him?"

Jiang Zhi still had some impression of the young man who was trampled under his feet. After all, he had been listening to her tell stories like other disciples a few days ago.

Xie Yu just wanted to say that he could give it a try, but before he could say anything, Jiang Zhi walked over and said, "Aren't you just a person from the upper world? Your starting point is a little higher, what's there to be arrogant about?"

The black-clothed disciples who were glaring at the young man in silver suddenly lit up when they saw Jiang Zhi approaching: "Sister Zhizhi!"

The disciples walked to Jiang Zhi one after another.

Jiang Zhi didn't expect these children to accept her so easily, but it might be because they were favored by Sixth Senior Brother Shen Huaizhi.

"Oh? Are you the leader here?" The young man in silver looked at Jiang Zhi from top to bottom.

His eyes paused on Jiang Zhi's face. There was no shortage of beauties in the upper world, but the face of the woman in front of him definitely deserved the title. She was as gorgeous as fire, stunning and piercing.

"I am not the leader, but I am a person from the lower realm. Did you just say that the people from the lower realm are too weak? Then I, a person from the lower realm, dare to ask you for advice." Jiang Zhi had a long sword in his hand. His expression was calm and indifferent, "I would like to see how powerful the people in the upper world can be."

Xie Yu stood behind and fell silent watching this scene.

The young man in silver saw clearly Jiang Zhi's cultivation level at a glance, and sneered: "You are better than them, and you are indeed qualified to ask me for advice."

"Stop talking nonsense." Jiang Zhi raised his sword and rushed forward.

The silver-clad boy's face turned cold, a sword appeared in his hand, and Yu Jiangzhi started fighting.

Jiang Zhi just started using the sword technique of Wan Jian Guiyu. After seeing the sword moves used by the silver-clad boy, she realized that this sword technique was somewhat similar to the sword technique she had learned before, but it was not exactly the same.

After all, that swordsmanship encyclopedia is talking about the swordsmanship of Apocalypse Continent, which includes all the swordsmanship of Apocalypse Continent, but does not include the swordsmanship of the upper world.

And the reason why they are somewhat similar is that they are from the same sect, but some slight changes have turned into different swordsmanship.

But a slight resemblance is enough.

Jiang Zhi's wrist moved slightly, his body swept like a thundering giant, the sword light was scattered, and the sword energy was cold and killing.

The silver-clad young man was slightly stunned when he saw this sword move, because this sword move was very familiar, it was the same move he used just now.

The long sword struck, and the boy in silver was inevitably the next one. Although he also used his spiritual power to fight back, the sword move still made him retreat. Even though he had blocked the power of many sword moves, his face was still broken. The skin was peeled off and the sleeves of the clothes were also torn.

"Ah, people in the upper world are just like this." Jiang Zhi's hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

She also caught the spiritual power that hit her just now. Although she caught it, the spiritual power of a higher level can really crush people to death, and Jiang Zhi's hands were slightly numb.

"No, let's do it again!" The boy in silver simply refused to accept that he had lost to a person from the lower realm, and a person from the lower realm whose cultivation level was lower than his own.

"You can't afford to lose!" The Shen family disciples stood in front of Jiang Zhi.

Especially the disciple who was stepped on the ground just now was the most excited and said: "That's a slap in the face. I thought you were so powerful in the upper realm, but it's just mediocre."

The young man in silver glared angrily: "She stole my sword move, and I accidentally hit her sword."

He really didn't expect that someone could learn his moves in a short period of time and then use them on him.

If he had known for the first time that Jiang Zhi would use this sword move, he wouldn't have been hit accidentally like the first time he saw it.

"You, do you already know my swordsmanship?" The young man in silver thought of something and looked at Jiang Zhi.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain how the girl could learn his swordsmanship in such a short period of time.

"No, I took a few tricks from Young Master and learned them. Is it difficult to admit that I am a genius?" Jiang Zhi said roguely.

"Then, you also stole my sword moves, you despicable villain!" The young man in silver grabbed the sword angrily and rushed towards Jiang Zhi, "If you try it again, I will definitely beat you till your butt pee. !”

"If this is really on a real battlefield, there is no need to compete again. A single distraction may kill you." Jiang Zhi said leisurely, "What's the point of trying again."

Of course, the competition couldn't continue any longer. The powerful spiritual power of the few moves she took almost overwhelmed her. How could she continue to compete?

Although she could still fight with him, she could still win against him if she worked harder. After all, it was just one level behind her. She was at the end of the Golden Core stage, while the opponent was at the early stage of Nascent Soul.

But Jiang Zhi doesn't like the feeling of being on the verge of despair.

In fact, I don't really like the feeling of being unable to breathe and having my mouth filled with blood.

"You, you..." The boy in silver was so angry that he couldn't speak.

The last sentence was: "You are finished, I will not let you go."

Then he looked at the other Shen family disciples: "And you, if you offend me, you will never want to return to the Shen clan in the upper realm. You will stay in this spiritually barren lower realm forever."

The boy in silver clothes left angrily.

The children of the Shen family who had just moved back into the game started to panic: "Hey, are we in trouble?"

Rather than being insulted by others, returning to the upper realm has always been the wish of everyone on Tianshu Island. If they messed up, they would really deserve death.