"The sword crown is the peak of Tongxuan realm, so why should I mention it?" Even if the second respected senior brother spoke, Jian Liu still didn't take Bai Song seriously.

Jian San smiled, "Lao Liu, how long have you been practicing?"

Jian Liu raised his eyelids and looked at Jian San vigilantly, "I wonder if it's a bad age for a woman? Do you think it's Youyou?"

The second half of the sentence was said in Guan Youyou's ears again, and Jian Qi was so angry that he was itchy.

"It's been seven and a half years, and it's only been half a year since I entered the lower grade of Zhiming Realm." Jian Yi smiled and answered for her.

Jian Liu's expression changed and he was about to protest. Jian San smiled, "As far as I know, this Bai Song has been practicing for less than four years."

Jian Liu's face froze, "It's more than three years left, and he may not be able to take that step! What's more, I'm just the stupidest among our brothers..."

She looked at Jian Qi and changed her mouth and said, "Oh, no, the second stupid one."

Jian Qi finally couldn't help it, but was comforted by Jian San.

What is the point of hitting a stone with an egg?

Jian Liu looked at the eldest and third brothers, "I am convinced that you brothers are all better than the other. The Sword Sect Sword Crown can barely compare to me. What can I compare with you?"

She pointed to the senior brother Jian Yi, "The senior brother was so amazing back then. If there were no dirty plots, now he would be a foregone conclusion of the great sword cultivator of the Hedao Realm. Maybe he could still stand at the peak of the Hedao Realm like Xue Junshen!"

Jian San's face changed, Jian shook his head and showed no harm. He looked up slightly at the sky, revealing memories, "Actually, I have also lost, and I am convinced. That is my most painful failure and I encountered it at my most glorious age."

Jian Liu widened his eyes. Since she entered the mountain, she learned about how powerful the senior brother was and how genius he was. He fought against the younger generation of Beiyuan invincible. And these were all recognized by the master, so when she heard this, she couldn't believe it.

Jianyi looked at Jian Liu's eyes and said, "The person who defeated me is the sword crown of Xiling Sword Sect."

"He also defeated a man, who was our late military god in Beiyuan, General Xue Zheng."

Jian Liu rubbed his face and showed his yearning, he was so fierce!

"It's a pity that he's dead."

Speaking of this, Jian Yi suddenly felt a little lonely. He originally wanted to talk to this junior sister, so that she could not underestimate the task of heroes in the world and had no intention of completing it. He patted Jian San on the shoulder, turned around, stomped his feet, and flew straight up to the mountain bag.

"Ling Qingyun of the Jian Sect, one person suppressed the entire cultivation world. He is the only nine-level god in the past century. It took a total of ten years from the beginning of cultivation to the nine-level realm." Jian San looked at Jian Liu, "You have two and a half years to catch up."

Jian Liu was stunned when he was still there, holding it in for a long time, and said stubbornly: "That's a thing of the past. Who hasn't produced a few geniuses yet? Besides, if a person dies, what's the point of no matter how powerful he is?"

Jian San sighed, reached out and lit Jian Liu a few times, and said to Jian Qi: "My junior brother, it's your turn next."

Jian Qi said blankly: "What should I do?"

"Tell him about your friend, don't ask me which friend, otherwise I will agree with your sixth senior sister, and agree with you the stupidest one."

After saying that, Jian San walked away.

Jian Qi suddenly realized and looked at Jian Liu, "I have a friend who is also from Xiling Sword Sect."

Without the senior brothers, Jian Liu suddenly relaxed a lot and looked at the junior brother with a smile, "Is he also a Nine Realm God?"

"That's not." Jian Qi shook his head quickly, "Like Senior Sister Six, he is both a low-level in the realm of Zhiming."

"Tsk, although sword cultivators in Zhiming Realm are not common, there are many."

Jian Qi rubbed his hands and smiled, "Although his level is similar to that of Senior Sister Six, his time of practice is different."

Jian Liu said impatiently: "If you have farts, please let it go."

“He has only practiced for a year and a half.”

After saying that, he reached out and snatched Guan Youyou from Jian Liu's hand, which was struck by lightning. The two of them quickly left, and threw out their last words while walking.
Chapter completed!