Chapter 621 Brawl

Jian Zhanyi is very smart. As early as the moment he stood up, he had already figured out countermeasures, so he made Hai Wuya's army at the beginning, making him unable to help Long Yun and Long Moling talk.

At this moment, when he heard Hai Wuya open his mouth, the mood of Jian's clothes gradually returned to normal and said faintly, "Although Long Moling is a relative disciple of Hai Lao, it is not all from the inheritance of the disciples of Jianzong, but with Hai Lao's guarantee, he is half a disciple of Jianzong, but this Long Yun is said to be Yunmen. Within the scope of power, Hai Lao, a disciple of a small sect, let him enter the sword tomb, afraid that the heroes of countless predecessors in the sword tomb will not sleep!"

"Wouln't it be stable?" Hai Wuya smiled and said, "In the sword tomb, there is no heroic spirit of a sword disciple. It is a place where the sword is buried. The heroic spirit in your mouth does not exist!"

Jianyi didn't expect that he actually ate his own oolong. He turned his mind and continued to say, "Even if there is no heroic spirit of his predecessors in it, it is also where they match the sword. The disciple of our Sword Sect, the sword is life, just like himself. This is what the disciple said, not selfishness!"

Hai Wuya said slightly: "Mo Ling is transformed by the spirit of the heart of the earth. He is very supernatural. Only he has the opportunity to feel the inheritance inherited by the Gemini Sword God. This is my last hope, so in any case, I have a try. Long Yun is his father and let him enter it to ensure Mo Ling's Safe!"

"Hai Lao!" Although Jian Zhanyi secretly hated it, he still suppressed his anger and continued to say, "Long Yun's cultivation is not as good as his disciples. How can he protect the safety of Brother Mo Ling? Moreover, the sword tomb is forbidden by my sword sect. Long Yun, an outsider, will have gossip. If Hai Lao can't enter the sword tomb, it's the same to let other elders accompany Mo Ling in?

Hai Wuya clearly knew the satisfactory calculation in his heart, but on the surface he said quietly, "Long Yun has several original skills, and he enters them, which is irreplaceable by others!"

When Jian Zhanyi heard Hai Wuya's words, he knew that he had made up his mind, but he gritted his teeth. Since the words had come to this far, there was no reason to push it down.

immediately continued, "Hai Lao, it's not a disciple who looks down on Long Yun. What if he has evil intentions and takes away the precious sword in my sword tomb?"

Before the sea was boundless to speak, Long Yun sneered and said, "I, Long Yun, am dignified. What do I need your broken swords to do? You are also so irritable. If you have anything to say, why cover it up like this?

"Long Yun!" Hearing Long Yun's sarcastic words, Jian Zhan's face changed greatly, and he was worried that there was no introduction to have a conflict with Long Yun. Now he has created such an opportunity for himself. How can he give up?

immediately snorted coldly, "Long Yun, I don't care how loud you are outside, but don't forget that this is Jianzong, not a wild place for you!"

"Who are you talking about? Believe it or not, I'll kill you now!" Long Moling pulled out the long sword around his waist, and the murder came out in an instant.

Long Yun laughed and stopped Long Moling and said to Jian Zhanyi and said, "Jianyi, you are also the chief disciple of Jianzong. Such a mother-in-law, compared with Yunzhongyue in Yunmen, even a finger is not as good as him. No matter where I am, Long Yunyun is famous, and these names are all from me. I have earned it back. I don't rely on the aura of others behind me, because all the auras are created by myself. How about you? No matter how high your cultivation is, it's just a flower in the greenhouse. How many people have you killed? Or, how many life-and-death wars have you experienced? If it hadn't been for the Jianzong mountain behind you to shelter you from the wind and rain, with your personality, I'm afraid you would have died a hundred times!"

Long Yun's words can be said to be extremely negative, but the words are bead, and there is really no fake. For the arrogant sword clothes, how can they listen to it?

With his anger, his sword arched his hand to the sea and said, "Hai Lao, it's not a disciple who is aggressive. It's really that Long Yun bullies people too much, but he is a guest you always bring back. The disciple will not treat him like us, but this man belittles my Sword Sect so much, and the disciple can't tolerate it. Please agree. I compare with Long Yun. Try it!"

Hai Wuya raised his eyebrows and didn't wait to open his mouth, but Long Yun shook his head and smiled, "So many people present are all the elders of Jianzong and famous figures for many years. Didn't you hear my words clearly? Did I, Long Yun, have a half sentence to belittle Jianzong? I'm just saying that you are alone in your sword clothes. Is it possible that your sword clothes can also represent the whole sword sect?

"You--" Jian's face changed. Looking back on Long Yun's words, there was indeed nothing about Jianzong's failure, and his face immediately became very ugly.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Jian Zhanyi is the chief disciple of the Sword Sect and represents all the disciples of the Sword Sect. If you insult me so much, how can I have the face to be the chief disciple if I don't compete with you?"

Then he turned around and looked at Hai Wuya and said, "Hai Lao, I beg Hai Lao to give me a chance, otherwise the disciple will break his meridians and leave Jianzong!"

Hai Wuya doesn't have much feelings for sword clothes. It's just a sword clothes, and it will be useless. He doesn't care, but at this moment, there are many elders and other disciples here. The prestige of sword clothes in the sect is extremely high. If today's things are not handled properly, I'm afraid it will cause the hearts of the disciples of the sword sect. Apathy.

Immediately, Hai Wuya turned his eyes to Long Yun and said slightly, "Long Yun, what do you think?"

Long Yun stood up and laughed and said, "Hai Lao, Long Yun inherited your love. If it hadn't been for Hai Lao's generous sword and help, Long Yun would not have demolished your platform today? Jian Zhanyi wanted to compete with me, but Long Yun took over, but it's better to add some color to this match!"

Jian Zhanyi was most afraid that Long Yun would not agree to compete with him. At this moment, when he heard his words, he immediately said, "What do you want? Even if you say it, are you still afraid of my sword staining your clothes?

Long Yun nodded and smiled, "It's very simple. If I win you, you have to stop me and Mo Ling from entering the sword tomb. How about that?"

The sword's face changed. If you respond, I'm afraid it will become that you deliberately make things difficult for Long Yun and Long Moling to prevent them from entering the sword tomb.

This dragon cloud is such a powerful mouth! Jian Zhanyi was also stunned there for a while and didn't know how to answer!

The master of Jian Zhanyi, the elder of Jianzong, has been sitting and watching all this quietly, including Jian Zhanyi standing up against it. He also secretly asked the elder for instructions and got his acquiescence before he stood up.

At this moment, when he saw Jian's clothes falling into the other party's language trap, the elder smiled and said, "Jianyi is just for the sake of Jianzong. It may have caused Long Yun's little brother to misunderstand. In this way, I and Hai Lao will jointly serve as your notaries. Although the conditions you said are not true, I can agree. If you win, no one will continue to stop you! You have the right to protect Moring!"

The elder opened his mouth, but Hai Wuya didn't say a word, but frowned without a trace.

Jian Zhanyi followed the elder and said, "Even if you agree to this condition, if you lose, don't mention the matter of entering the sword mound and leave Jianzong by yourself!"

Long Yun smiled and said, "But if I take action once, I'm afraid this is not enough!"

"Long Yun, have you finished it, such a mother-in-law!" Jian said impatiently.

Long Yun waved his hand and said, "Jianxiu is the most impetuous. Before you start the test, your Taoist heart has been confused. What else can you do to beat me?"

I didn't expect that I was instructed by Long Yun again in practice. I was not angry at all, but after thinking about it, I still suppressed the anger in my heart and sneered, "What else is there? Can you say it together? I will accompany you with my sword!"

I thought to myself, how can I be worthy of your humiliation if I don't kill you later?

Long Yun laughed and said, "If you lose, your life will be mine-"

A group of sword masters changed their faces sharply.

"Dominating!" Long Yun continued to say that he finally relieved everyone!