The atmosphere in the wing room became silent again.

It was not until Ni Zhenchun raised the sword in his hand and started to mock him that Li Mengzhou casually slowly pulled out the black green sword behind him and said lightly: "If you want to fight, then fight."

He Zhengrong looked at this scene quietly. His mind was still a little confused because the development of things was too unexpected.

Tao Ye's eyes were still shining with light. She had no intention of stopping the battle, because this was an opportunity to see Li Mengzhou's strength very intuitively.

She even had great expectations. Even though she never took Ni Zhenchun seriously, among the younger generation of Cangnan Mountain, Ni Zhenchun was definitely not weak except for the other senior brothers and sisters who entered the fourth realm. Moreover, those senior brothers and sisters are all in the championship, which is still a little different from those young people in their teenage years old.

Although Tao Ye admires the strong, he does not like people who are too old. Among the people she knows, Li Mengzhou is the most qualified. Of course, the people who meet the conditions also include another new star in the capital, Guan Muyun from the academy.

Although Chen Qiubai and Bei Zangfeng are both in their twenties, they are still much older than Tao Ye after all. They can have blind worship, but they are not within the scope of consideration. In this way, Tao Ye's standards for selecting people are also very rigorous.

Therefore, although Li Mengzhou is one or two years older than Tao Ye, he is far from beyond the scope. After all, it is very difficult to find young strong people of the same age. It is acceptable to be two years older or two years younger. If it is much older or much smaller, it is not advisable.

Although in this standard, it is definitely not just Li Mengzhou and Guan Muyun meet the conditions, at least Tao Ye’s current perception is indeed the two of them. The reason is that they are too famous.

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The wing room on the seventh floor of Taiqing is very quiet, and it is easy to hear the needle.

Compared to Li Mengzhou's relaxed and comfortable life, Ni Zhenchun's face was a little solemn. Although he was very confident in his strength, he did not forget the oppression that Li Mengzhou brought to him at the beginning of the school.

At least in his estimate, Li Mengzhou should be stronger than He Zhengrong.

The monks in the world stand at the top of the world's food chain. For ordinary people in the world, if they can become practitioners, they will wake up from their dreams. Sword cultivators are relatively ordinary monks, and the path is difficult to walk.

In the prosperous era of the Sword Sect in previous years, due to the strength of the sword cultivator and his own style, it is difficult for people to like it in terms of popularity, not to mention that the Sword Sect has withered and declined to the extreme, and has long lost the strength of the Sword Cultivator. Except for those few sword demons, most sword cultivators have lost their pride and have lost their faith.

But the sword cultivator's past strength was still deeply rooted in the bone marrow, especially in this world there is still a sword immortal left, and the sword cultivator is not declining to the end. No one can be sure whether the sword sect will rise again one day in the future.

Therefore, any smarter practitioner will remain absolutely vigilant when fighting a sword cultivator and dare not take it lightly.

Ni Zhenchun is not an idiot, but he can't say he is so smart. He has enjoyed too much praise in Cangnan Mountain, and it is normal to be arrogant. He only remembers the current decay of Jian Cultivator and cannot remember the meaning of the word Jian Cultivator.

Fortunately, Li Mengzhou showed some strength slightly, which made Ni Zhenchun not completely disdainful. Moreover, the resentment he had towards Li Mengzhou because of junior sister Tao Ye made it impossible for him to hold back. He would definitely do his best to defeat Li Mengzhou and save his face.

Ni Zhenchun held a sword in his hand and looked at Li Mengzhou opposite him.

There was a very faint sound in the quiet room.

With a click, it looked like the crisp sound of bone shattering. The disciples of Cangnan Mountain who were watching were shocked. They were just the cultivation level of the first three realms, and they were not on the same level as Li Mengzhou and Ni Zhenchun.

The moment the pressure between heaven and earth appeared, they felt as if they were falling into the Nine Netherworlds, and a chill broke out in their hearts.

Li Mengzhou sighed and slowly raised his right arm, completely ignoring the oppression of the mind power coming out of Ni Zhenchun, and simply used the most basic sword swing.

There is no skill in the basic movement of the sword, chopping, pointing, flipping, cloud, pressing, hanging, sweeping, hitting, slashing, picking, twisting, penetrating, belting, peeling, lifting, wiping, grid, blocking, intercepting, tweeting, and cutting. As long as you are familiar with the practice, ordinary people can do it. This is not the basic movement of exclusive sword cultivators, but the basic movement of all people who use swords. It is a very common movement.

But if a powerful sword cultivator is a powerful sword cultivator, even the most basic sword swing can cause unimaginable damage to the enemy.

Li Mengzhou used the sword sweeping.

But the sword is rich in extremely strong sword intent.

When he first saw this action, Ni Zhenchun was a little angry, thinking that Li Mengzhou looked down on him and did not use the magical powers in the Ligong Sword Courtyard. However, when he truly felt the approaching sword intent, he instantly broke out in a cold sweat.

He had already made the fastest reaction he could make, but before his sword could take action, the sword edge belonging to Li Mengzhou had stopped at his throat. The tip of the sword exuding coldness seemed to pierce the skin, making Ni Zhenchun subconsciously swallow, and then a stinging pain came, and the whole body was filled with coldness.

He looked at the boy in black with a calm face opposite him with a look of horror. His shame and annoyance gradually worsened, his face turned pale and blue, and finally became rosy. Of course, it was not because of shyness.

After all, Ni Zhenchun did not cross the threshold of the fourth realm, while Li Mengzhou had killed the fourth realm cultivator. No matter what the process was, under the fourth realm, even if he was at the peak of the third realm, if Li Mengzhou wanted to kill someone, he would only need one sword. Even if there was an accident, he would at most use another sword.

"You lost."

Li Mengzhou pulled his sword back to the sheath and said in a simple manner.

Ni Zhenchun stood there, still maintaining the action of setting out the sword, silently lowering her head slightly, and trembling. She could imagine the torture and anger deep in his heart at this moment.

But Li Mengzhou didn't care about all this. If Ni Zhenchun was a cultivator who had crossed the fourth realm, he might have looked at it more. It's a pity that he wasn't. He was too lazy to even look at it.

Since he was promoted to the inner courtyard competition and climbed the sword cliff to get the sword, He Zhengrong has basically never seen Li Mengzhou again. Although he had said he wanted to kill Ni Zhenchun earlier and believed that he could do it, it would be a hard battle and would never be as relaxed as Li Mengzhou.

It's not even a battle at all, it's more like a joke.

Li Mengzhou just waved his sword freely and ended the battle. His opponent didn't even have a chance to draw his sword. This was not a true battle at any time.

He Zhengrong silently thought about the moment he was admitted to Ligong Mountain Gate, he was defeated twice under Li Mengzhou's sword. In the battle between Li Mengzhou and others he watched, he could prove that he could not be like the other party every time, which also means that he had never won from beginning to end.

This is undoubtedly a very uncomfortable thing.

Compared to He Zhengrong's thoughts and disgraceful face, Tao Ye's gaze was extremely dazzling. In her sight, the golden light on Li Mengzhou's body seemed to be coated with another halo.

Even if she thought Li Mengzhou would definitely beat Ni Zhenchun, the process was something she could never have imagined. The battle ended too quickly, so fast that it seemed that there was no beginning at all. This kind of power attracted Tao Ye the most. Her eyes became blurred again, and her body began to become soft again, numb and numb. She walked forward a few steps, and her feet became soft, and she exclaimed and rushed towards Li Mengzhou directly.

Li Mengzhou didn't pay attention to Tao Ye's reaction at all. He just looked at Ni Zhenchun, who was lowering his head, and faintly sensed the killing intention from him. He squinted his eyes and thought that if the other party had any excessive actions, should he consider slaughtering him with one sword?

Although killing people in such an occasion is a very troublesome thing, if someone wants to kill him, he will never be indifferent and must first kill the other party.

Just as he was staring at Ni Zhenchun tightly and thinking about this, a low cry suddenly sounded in his ears. Subconsciously, he looked sideways and saw Wen Xiang hit his arms, and then a severe pain came from his chin. He still subconsciously pushed the soft "thing" in his arms, unconsciously hitting something into his arms, and whispering his hands to his chin and screaming in pain.

"Oh!"

Immediately afterwards, Tao Ye fell to the cold and hard solid wood floor in a mess, his eyes were red and tears were already rolling.

Li Mengzhou looked down.

Tao Ye also raised his head and looked at him.

Looking around, speechless.

Tao Ye thought Li Mengzhou would help her up, but unexpectedly, a very cold voice came from his ear: "What are you doing to hit me?"

This is really an embarrassing and irritating question.

Li Mengzhou looked at Tao Ye in confusion, thinking that it was not convenient to get too entangled with this little girl at this time, so he winked with He Zhengrong and stepped straight out of the wing.

He Zhengrong glanced at Ni Zhenchun who was silent and said nothing, turned around and left.

Shortly after they left the wing room, Fang Changsheng, who was lying on the ground and fainted, woke up slowly. He seemed to have temporarily forgotten what had happened just now, and there was a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Tao Ye's legs were weak, and he could only watch Li Mengzhou disappear from sight. However, thinking that he would stay in the capital for a while, he would meet him sooner or later, so he didn't hurry to catch up. He sat on the floor and imagined himself as a Taoist partner with Li Mengzhou and walking in the world, and couldn't help but fall into obsession again.

Regardless of what happened in the wing room, Li Mengzhou and He Zhengrong walked straight downstairs, and both of them were in a bad mood.

He Zhengrong was silent for a while and suddenly said, "Ni Zhenchun entered Cangnan Mountain when he was a child. Now he has reached the peak of the third realm. Although he is not a first-class monster in the whole world, he is also a genius. Although I broke through the realm when I got down the sword cliff, I also handed a sword to Ni Zhenchun. But as he said, if you fight head-on, you may not be able to beat him. Although you broke into the upper realm earlier than me, you should not be so easy to defeat Ni Zhenchun. How strong are you now?"

Li Mengzhou thought about it seriously and said, "I don't have a very accurate understanding of how strong it is, but with my current strength, there should be very few practitioners below the fourth level who can take my sword."

He Zhengrong didn't say anything because he was hit.

Obviously, when the Ligong Mountain Gate was wide open, Li Mengzhou was a person who had not even entered the visualization, but he had already entered Amaterasu. It was just because Li Mengzhou had also practiced the martial arts way, so He Zhengrong was defeated for the first time.

In the competition for promotion to the inner court, it was a stern battle, with pure sword skills competition, and He Zhengrong was convinced by the loss.

But this does not mean that He Zhengrong can watch Li Mengzhou become stronger and his mood is not turbulent.

Although it is true that you can enter the path of practice by opening the gate of Qihai to travel far, if you calculate the first visualization, it takes less than half a year for Li Mengzhou to embark on the path of practice. In a short period of several months, from visualization to entering the sky to being invincible below the four realms, it is such an incredible thing.

Although it is clearly recorded in the classics that most practices before the Fourth Realm will not be too slow, but are only slower than when laying the foundation of the Heavenly Shrine Visualization. As long as you pass the basic stage, if you do not have the qualifications to be terrible, you will cross it in two or three years or even one year. The most evil one will take half a year.

Li Mengzhou's cultivation speed should be a monster, which has been proved by facts.

Looking at the boy beside him who was only three years older than him, He Zhengrong thought that he was not bad either. Even though there was still some gap in strength, the two people were equal in realm. So it was not impossible to cross that distance as long as he was willing to work hard.
Chapter completed!