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Chapter 20 That sword is named but Jun(1/2)

Hearing this, Ning Haoran, who was standing outside the inn, couldn't help but shake his head slightly. He didn't recognize Xu Beihan, but he still insulted the sword in his hand in front of him. Maybe this was a pity.

Xu Beihan's expression was very calm. He held the sword in his hands, and just looked at the people in the inn lobby silently. After he looked around for a week, he said: "There are 26 people in total, nine monks in the lower realm of Wuzhang, one is only one step away from the upper realm. The rest are all in the upper realm of Chengyi, and the peak of Chengyi, which is about one sword enough."

His voice was very stable, as if he was talking to himself.

But these words made the inn silent.

Ning Haoran lowered his eyes slightly and maintained the posture of a qualified bystander. Even though he was a little surprised by Xu Beihan's words, he would not be shocked because it was Xu Beihan and the sword fool of the Western Jin Dynasty. No matter what he said, he was credible.

The practitioners who claimed to be the Sword Sect in the inn had different expressions and were even a little unbelievable, and eventually turned into ridicule.

What you say requires only a sword? Isn’t such arrogant words too ridiculous?

There are many cultivators in the world who have entered the fourth realm, but few have reached the peak of the fourth realm. The powerful powers of the fifth realm are even more unavailable. Therefore, Wuzhang's upper realm has already been a very high watershed. Although the ten cultivators in Wuzhang's lower realm do not have the ability to kill the upper realm strong people, they are not easily provoked by anyone.

They would never believe that the young man holding the sword in front of them had a sword and killed ten practitioners with the lowest level of Wuzhang, including more than ten practitioners with the highest level of cultivation, and even the great monks of Wuzhang, could not do this.

The man with the highest cultivation level lifted up the wide sword and chuckled, "Do you think you are Xu Beihan, the chief of Jiange? It's ridiculous to dare to kill so many of us cultivators with one sword. It turns out that you sword cultivators are all such arrogant and brainless guys."

Ning Haoran has a weird expression.

Xu Beihan didn't explain anything. The sword he was holding in his arms was held in his left hand and his right hand was placed on the hilt of the sword.

Apart from the practitioners of the Knife Sect, there were not many guests in the inn. However, as they witnessed a war about to begin, they were affected by the fish in the pond and ran out of the inn carefully, including the shopkeeper and waiter of the inn, who were also panicked.

There are many practitioners in Luoyang City, and conflicts are common in the streets. The laws of the Western Jin Dynasty are different from those of the Jiang Kingdom. As long as there is no human life, the practitioners will fight against each other, and the government will not interfere.

Today, there are only Jiang State, Wei State and Nan Yu who convicted the murder of ordinary people as a serious crime, while Western Jin State and Yan State have relatively no regulations that are targeted. As long as the battle between practitioners is not too excessive, they will ignore it even more.

Although the shopkeeper was very sad about his inn, he could only admit that he was unlucky and would never dare to come forward to dissuade him.

Moreover, most people in Jin are just a little clear about right and wrong, and can also make some compensation for destroying tables and chairs afterwards, so the shopkeeper has no reason to cause trouble, so as not to accidentally kill his life.

Otherwise, no matter how much money he compensated, he would have no life to get it.

......

There were many people gathered outside the inn. In addition to those who ran out of the inn, there were pedestrians on the streets that were moving. No matter which dynasty, there would be no shortage of people watching the fun.

Some people who have become a habit of joining in the fun even brought a chair, grabbed a handful of peanuts, and looked at the practitioners in the inn with a sensation.

Such things are very common in Luoyang City, but such a large-scale fight is rarely seen, and the onlookers are very excited. While ensuring that they are within the safety range, their only thoughts are left to look forward to starting the fight as soon as possible.

Xu Beihan slowly drew his sword.

The practitioners of the Knife Sect all looked at him with disdain.

Although Jiange is a holy land of the Western Jin Dynasty, it is not as sacred as the Lihua Academy in the hearts of the people of Jiang in the eyes of other practitioners.

After all, it is because Jiange is unique and not likable in the eyes of other schools of practice. Perhaps this is also the essence of sword cultivator, because as long as he is a sword cultivator, he often has an unpleasant personality and can easily make enemies with others.

But he was afraid of the power of Jiange, and these schools of cultivation did not dare to offend them blatantly, but in the end he did not have much respect for Jiange in his heart.

Just like these practitioners of the Knife Sect.

They fear Jiange and the chief of Jiange Xu Beihan, but they still bully ordinary sword cultivators and think they are arrogant.

The Sword Sect was not a small mountain gate in the Western Jin Dynasty, but it was definitely not as good as the top star. They just dared to bully those weak sword cultivators.

This is the first time that the Dao Sect wants to settle in Luoyang, the capital of Jin. So in order to promote his reputation, it is a good way to belittle the sword cultivator.

They thought that as long as they didn't do things too much, they would make everyone know that the great sword cultivators in the Jiange who would not go down the mountain all year round would not know these things, so they were fearless.

The silent Ning Haoran could guess what these people were thinking. He didn't know how wonderful expressions would be if these people knew that they were facing the head of Jiange Xu Beihan.

And this scene was not waiting for much time.

The moment Xu Beihan's sword was unsheathed, the face of the sword sect practitioner with the highest cultivation level who had spoken before suddenly changed.

His pupils shrank suddenly.

He hesitated to look at the sword in Xu Beihan's hand.

The sarcastic expression was no longer there. After a moment of slight stiffness, his expression turned to horror.

"That sword is Quejun! You...?!"

The practitioner of the sword sect looked at Xu Beihan in disbelief. The cold sweat could no longer control his face, and even felt a numb and bursting feeling of scalp.

As the recognized strongest among the younger generation of practitioners in the Western Jin Dynasty, Xu Beihan is also the first sword cultivator among the young sword cultivators, and is also the chief disciple of the Jiange. His name is familiar to the entire Western Jin Dynasty. Even ordinary people who have never come into contact with the world of cultivation know the name Xu Beihan.

But there are very few people who have actually seen Xu Beihan and can even recognize him at first sight.

The only condition that can confirm Xu Beihan's identity is the sword in his hand.

The sword is called Quejun.

It is Xu Beihan's natal sword.

Even if someone can't recognize Xu Beihan himself, it is absolutely impossible not to recognize Quejun Jian.

When Xu Beihan went down the mountain to practice, he gained the reputation of being the best in the younger generation with the Quejun Sword. The style of Quejun Sword has been secretly introduced to every Western Jin Dynasty practice sect.

Because Xu Beihan actually appeared in front of the world only twice. Once he went down the mountain to practice and officially entered the world, and the other was when the world was a grand ceremony, and the world was a gathering of countless demons in the world gathered to compete for luck for various countries.

Although Xu Beihan's two entry into the world was the most sensational thing in the world, except for those noble figures or those genius monks in the practice sect, it is difficult for ordinary practitioners and even ordinary people to witness Xu Beihan's style with their own eyes. All they remember is Xu Beihan's name and the Quejun sword he held in his hand.

The person holding the Quejun sword must be Xu Beihan, there is no doubt about this.

According to rumors, Xu Beihan entered the fourth realm early. After the Great Court Meeting of the World, several years later, Xu Beihan will only become stronger and may even have come into contact with the threshold of the fifth realm.

Thinking of this, the practitioner of the Sword Sect was filled with fear in his heart. No matter how arrogant he was in front of others, he belittled the sword cultivator, but when Xu Beihan really appeared in front of him, his arrogance and pride were instantly broken, and no other emotions were found except fear.

After the practitioner of the Sword Sect recognized the Quejun sword, the entire inn was left with the creaking sound of teeth colliding, which was because of fear and his body could not control himself.

Even though the others in the inn couldn't figure out what was going on for a moment, their brains were instantly blank when they heard the word "Qijun" with their own ears.

The sword sect practitioner who was originally extremely mocking now completely changed his appearance, as if he did not dare to look directly at Xu Beihan anymore.

They secretly felt annoyed, why are they so unlucky? As soon as they arrived in Luoyang, they bullied a few sword cultivators and actually attracted the terrifying character Xu Beihan.

Although they really wanted to maintain a proud demeanor, they silently glanced at the Quejun Jian in Xu Beihan's hand, and shouted in their hearts with a sad face, "We can't do it!"

There were many spectators eating melon seeds and peanuts gathered outside the inn, and Ning Haoran was also watching with expressionless face.

Seeing the melee that was about to break out, it suddenly became strange and quiet, and the atmosphere was quite awkward.

Unlike the practitioners of the Knife Sect who were full of fear, Xu Beihan held the Quejun sword and said slowly with a calm expression: "There will be no more Knife Sect in Luoyang City."

The headed practitioner of the Knife Sect said in a trembling voice: "We...we will retreat from Luoyang immediately and will never step into Luoyang again!"

It was not that he lacked the courage to fight to the death with Xu Beihan, but that he knew that the huge gap between the two sides was insurmountable, the so-called courage to fight would only make them bear a more terrifying price and might even die here.

If someone else faced him, even if his cultivation level was higher than them, maybe they would still be willing to take a gamble, but if it were Xu Beihan, even if he had this courage, he would be forcibly suppressed by them.

Xu Beihan has a reputation and is very likely to break into the fifth realm. Not to mention that there are ten cultivators in the Wuxing lower realm among them. Even if there are a few times more, it is not enough for Xu Beihan to cut with a sword.

Anyone who is not an idiot will know what to choose. Even if this choice will ruin their face and suffer humiliation, it will be better than lifeless.

Xu Beihan said calmly: "In addition, you humiliate the sword cultivator and call the sword scrap iron. This problem is very serious and deserves punishment. I will abolish your cultivation and let you become an ordinary person and continue to live in this world."

To eliminate cultivation is to destroy the Qi Sea and at the same time destroy the Taoist foundation. The mild ones will just continue to spend more time to restore the Qi Sea and embark on the path of cultivation. However, unless you encounter an adventure, it will be difficult for you to return to your peak in this life, let alone become stronger, which is basically a farewell to the world of cultivation.

The worst is that the Qi Hai is completely destroyed and can never be repaired, and there will be no hope again. Compared with ordinary people, their life span will be reduced, ranging from more than ten years to more than twenty years.

For practitioners, this is definitely more painful than dying directly.

The Knife Sect practitioners who were timid and full of fear all had their bodies stiffened slightly, looking at Xu Beihan in disbelief.

They fear Xu Beihan, but after all, they are afraid of death. But if life is worse than death in this world, then this fear will gradually become smaller and then turn into resentment.

Thinking that I have been experiencing the world for so many years, struggling and experiencing so many things on the road of cultivation, but now I am just because of a very high-quality practice and a young and higher-level cultivation than them, Xu Beihan is going to become a waste person, and he can't be willing to do so anyway.

They looked at each other and could understand each other's thoughts from their respective eyes.

A sharp ruthlessness flashed through his eyes, and the leader of the sword sect cultivator said in an extremely calm tone: "It is wrong for us to humiliate the sword cultivator. Even if we were driven out of Luoyang City, we have no complaints. Even if we ask us to apologize, don't you think it's too much to abolish our cultivation? Even if you are Xu Beihan, the chief of the Jiange, you can't do this!"

Xu Beihan seemed to not understand their thoughts and said lightly: "The world is very big, and there are rules everywhere. Although my Jiange has always been accustomed to breaking those broken rules, we also have rules that we follow, which is our own will. I said that if you want to abolish you, you will have to abolish it. No matter what you say or do, you can't change it."

The headed practitioner of the Sword Sect said in a very ugly face: "You must do this, there is no room for maneuver?"

Xu Beihan raised the sword in his hand and told him the answer with his actions.

He stared at Xu Beihan with resentful eyes. He had tried his best to lower his posture, which was basically equivalent to begging for mercy. However, Xu Beihan still did not intend to let them go. Even if they were afraid, they still had blood after all. Looking at each other, now it was more anger and resentment that drove them.

"Our fear of you does not mean that we are cowards. Since you don't give us a way out, then you will die!"

Dozens of practitioners all released powerful thought power, ten unrealized lower realms, and more than a dozen monks of the top realms of inheriting the mind and the peak realms of inheriting the mind and fighting with anger. The terrifying aura instantly swept the lobby of the inn. The entire inn was trembling slightly, as if it could collapse at any time.

The people watching the fun outside the inn felt a cold wind blowing towards each other, their hair exploded, and their faces were tingling. They could no longer maintain a stable mentality of watching the show, and they howled away.

In a blink of an eye, Ning Haoran was the only spectator left outside the inn.

Faced with such a terrifying aura, Ning Haoran just frowned slightly.

Xu Beihan became even calmer, as if only a very light wind was blowing past his side, and the effect was just to blow his hair.

If these practitioners of the Knife Sect really give up resistance, he will find it boring.

Even if these practitioners muster up the courage to resist, they cannot raise their interest, just like a lofty goshawk who will never care about the ants on the ground.

And in the process of catching rabbits by the hawks, if the rabbit struggles to death, it will be more interesting.

Xu Beihan's wrist turned lightly, but there was a brilliant sharpness flowing on the Jun sword, and the faint spiritual energy of heaven and earth lingered, like a swimming snake, tightly entangled with the sharp sword body.
To be continued...
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