Sword Immortal, she convinces people with reason

Chapter 268
As Lin Yige said, he scanned the six people in front of him with his spiritual sense, and after confirming that they were all Nascent Soul stage monks, he couldn't help but secretly nodded.

Compared with when she first returned to Heming Mountain, the situation of Guiyi faction recruiting disciples has greatly improved.

But the cultivation base of the inner disciples improved too slowly, and they were almost caught up by Jiang Yan, who was a hundred years late in getting started.

The way for a swordsman to improve himself is nothing more than going down the mountain to practice, or competing with his peers to prove each other.

However, it is inevitable that you will hold back when competing with your peers, so that you cannot use your full strength, or simply cannot use heavy hands, cannot make ruthless moves, and cannot stimulate your potential.

Lin Yige once used the contribution points of the sect to encourage many disciples to practice and compete with him, but only by himself, the effect is really limited.

The people in front of them are different.

It is not so easy for a disciple of the Nascent Soul stage to kill a monk of the same realm with one move.

There is no need to worry about making them useless or disabled at all - if you accidentally break an arm or a leg, you can just try the intermittent pill that the second senior brother and Yan Mingyue researched and refined together to see if they can renew the meridians in an instant.

Right now, the Guiyi faction is short of a few fresh sparring partners, and these people took the initiative to send themselves to the door...

It can be said that God obeys man's will!

If you count Shang Suiji, the head of the Shang family who broke through to the early stage of transformation after the Thousand Years Banquet, it would be even better!
The elders who have just recovered after taking the evil pill in Heming Shuangjian also need a monk of the same realm to practice their hands, so as to restore their previous strength as soon as possible; Fufeng's nephew broke through to transform God not long ago, and he just needs an opponent.

Lin Yige had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly thought that he could forcibly tie these six people back to Heming Mountain!

Even if the old man Shang Suiji has many heirs and doesn't worry about his own six sons, he will definitely be worried that Tingfeng Pavilion will hold him accountable for Wu Zhongling's disappearance.

When the time comes, won't he come back and join forces?
After thinking about it, Lin Yige held the Gengxin sword in his hand, and transmitted the voice to Jiang Yan, saying: "Jiang Yan, after I do it, you should concentrate on attacking Wu Zhongling, so that he has no time to distract himself from using the magic weapon."

Jiang Yan wasn't sure about the intention of the young master to turn against guests and invite these people to join the faction, but now that he heard the sound transmission, he regained his composure and was convinced that the young master was going to forcefully break through!
He regained his energy immediately, and replied via voice transmission: "Don't worry, little uncle, Wu Zhongling is on me!"

After Lin Yige got an affirmative answer, he smiled slightly at the few people and said, "Everyone, please follow me to the Guiyi faction! No matter who you want to compete with, how many games you want to compete with, how to compete... Mingshan Yan Daotai, I will be with the Yi faction to the end!"

Shang Jisi exchanged glances with several companions, some of them didn't understand.

Originally, they wanted to invite Jiang Yan to discuss and learn together, but now they seem to be coerced by this female cultivator, and go to the Guiyi faction for a trip?
Shang Jisi frowned a pair of delicate eyebrows, and said: "Friend Daoist Lin, didn't you hear clearly? I want to invite Fellow Daoist Jiang Yan to discuss—"

"I heard it very clearly, you want to compete!" Lin Yige interrupted him, "Since it is for the purpose of competing, what difference does it make where?"

Shang Ji was choked by the words, and turned to look at Wu Zhongling.

If he hadn't listened to Fengge, a genius, he would not want to get involved in this matter!

If it is the seventeenth sister Shang Gengchen who is one of the nine sects, Tianwuzong and ranked 36th in the Tianjiao list, if he refuses, he will refuse.

But the second-rate faction he belongs to, Qianyuanzong, has no other advantage than the Guiyi faction except that it has more disciples.

Wu Zhongling ignored the eyes of the merchant's sixth son, raised one corner of his mouth, and said, "Lin Xisheng, you don't know how to flatter you! Two fists are no match for four hands. If you face the six of us alone, you won't be able to protect Jiang Yan. You'd better think twice." Bar!"

"Indeed, two fists are no match for four hands." Lin Yige nodded in approval, and lightly held a sword flower, "But I have a sword in my hand!"

Thousands of years ago, the green bamboo branch she folded casually could be used as a spirit sword, capable of fighting against 36 with one!

Although it is not as good as it was then, but with the Geng Xin sword supplemented, it is more than enough to fight six against one.

What's more, Jiang Yan didn't know how many protective armors he wore, and he was willing to use the sword amulet given by the elder sister Feng Qingqing in a fight, so he basically didn't need to worry about his safety.

"Sword?" Shang Ji had already heard the words, his eyes wandered, and finally fell on the hands of the female cultivator.

He pointed to the purple bamboo whip, and said incredulously: "The thing in your hand is a sword?"

Geng Xinjian trembled endlessly, and the sword whistled!

The little girl's fragile spiritual consciousness sound transmission was full of anger and grievance: "Master, he said that I am not a sword! Hurry up and chop him with me!"

Lin Yige quickly comforted Geng Xin, looked at Shang Lao Liu, and said, "You'll know if you try it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the spiritual power poured into the meridians from the Gengxin sword along the right hand, and quickly traveled around the sky, transforming into his own spiritual power.

With Geng Xin's full support, Lin Yige leaped forward, and first attacked Shang Lao Liu who had hurt Geng Xin with his words, and a sword energy wrapped in purple light rushed straight to his dantian primordial spirit.

How did Shang Laoliu expect that the female cultivator in front of him could actually use the purple bamboo whip to perform sword moves and emit sword energy?
By the time he reacted, the sword energy had already cut open his Taoist robe, shattered his body armor, penetrated his body protection spiritual power, and was about to cut his primordial spirit in two!
There was a flash of green light on Shang Jisi's body, and he retreated tens of feet, barely dodging the deadly sword aura.

Fortunately, just in case, he prepared a magic talisman.

As soon as Shang Jisi breathed a sigh of relief, he felt a sharp pain in the back of his head.

He vaguely heard the sound of his own skull cracking, then his vision went dark and he lost consciousness.

Lin Yige grabbed Shang Jisi by the back collar, and his body was instantly sunk by the body of the unconscious cultivator.

After adjusting her spiritual power to stabilize, she couldn't help frowning.

This time, the second senior brother who followed the Mahayana period did not ask Caiwei to break the cloud boat, after all, it was not his own flying boat.

Yujian carrying people consumes a lot of money, and only one is very heavy. How can we bring the six stunned monks back to Heming Mountain?
At this time, the four people beside Shang Jisi surrounded him as if waking up from a dream:
"Six sons!"

"Sixth son, wake up!"

"Friend Daoist Lin, please put down the sixth son!"

"Sixth Young Master didn't mess with anyone!"

……

But Shang Jisi's life was in the hands of the other party, and the four of them were wary and did not dare to act rashly.

There was a stalemate here, but Jiang Yan and Wu Zhongling fought like sparks.

The first time I saw Wu Zhongling was at the Taishang Hong Lihui of the Hehuan Sect. At that time, he was only at the early stage of Jindan.

Since his elder brother Wu Menglin was killed for offending Wen Zongyi, the Wu family no longer flattered Hehuanzong and Tingfeng Pavilion, and only bet all their treasures on Wu Zhongling of Tingfeng Pavilion.

With the full support of the family and the resource support of Tingfeng Pavilion, Wu Zhongling is now in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

Jiang Yan is not weak either, leaving aside the protective armor and luck blessing, he himself is the one who works hardest!
Even if his cultivation base was a little lower than Wu Zhongling's, he still fought back and forth.

　A beast took the author away!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)