Chapter 118 Pressure

Jianzun's mid-term cultivation was released wildly. At this moment, the strong kendo breath, centered on Long Yi's body, and he surged around. Everyone around him changed his color!

The first thing that showed surprise was the seven elders of Xuanyu Sect. When they felt the rising sword spirit on Long Yi's body, they were shocked and could not hide it!

Although the mid-term cultivation of Jianzun is not a strong man's cultivation for them, they all know very well that ten years ago, Long Yi was only a sword boy, and only in a short time, Long Yi actually reached the mid-term cultivation of Jianzun, which is completely an appalling and shocking scene!

Behind the seven elders, Wang Yong and others all had a sharp change of face. Their faces were instantly pale, and their eyes were even more shocked. What they were afraid of was not Long Yi himself, but the middle-term cultivation of the sword master revealed on his body!

Wang Yong and others, except for Sima, whose cultivation has regressed for decades, are all the later cultivation of Jiansheng. Compared with the middle period of Jianzun, their strength can be said to be a hundred times different, and in the face of the strong pressure released by Long Yi, they can't resist it at all!

Wang Yong and others, almost at the same time, retreated violently and distanced themselves from Long Yi!

At this time, those around Long Yi were the seven elders. When Long Yi's mid-term breath of Jianzun was released to the peak and stabilized, the strong wind in the air gradually disappeared, but Long Yi has become the focus of everyone's sight!

A medium-term sword master is not a top figure, but in the sword emperor is only dozens of Tianling star world, a medium-term sword master is absolutely qualified to be valued and awed by people!

The tens of thousands of practitioners of various sects on the mountain were also surprised when Long Yi released the mid-term breath of Jianzun. They turned their eyes to Long Yi one after another and exclaimed loudly, and among them, some of the strong people above the sword master's cultivation showed an extremely complicated look in their eyes!

Many people can see through that Long Yi is just a teenager in his twenties, but his cultivation has reached a level that ordinary people may not be able to reach at the age of 100. In their eyes, this is simply incredible and shocking!

Zhang Bin, the seventh elder of Xuanyuzong, stared at Long Yi in a daze. His expression was stiff, his eyes were dull, and he didn't know what he was thinking. He only had the middle cultivation of Jianzun. Compared with Long Yi, he was only a little stronger. At this time, he saw that his disciples actually had similar cultivation to him. Moreover, he was also a young man who had practiced for less than ten years. He didn't know what to think for a moment!

The worry-free Taoist stared at Long Yi fiercely. With the stability of the mid-term breath of Jian Zun on Long Yi, a surprised smile also appeared on his face. In his heart, although he had great doubts and curiosity about Long Yi's cultivation and strength, Jian Zun's mid-term cultivation itself was enough to cover up his other ideas. It's just that he can't help but comment on Long Yi in his heart, genius!

Yes, the worry-free Taoist has been practicing for hundreds of years to reach the initial state of the Sword Emperor, and it is enough to become the head of Xuanyu Sect. However, in his hundreds of years of practice, he has never seen anyone who has only practiced for ten years and has transformed from a foundationless sword boy to a strong man in the middle of the sword master!

How difficult is the span of cultivation? Only a Taoist like a worry-free Taoist who has climbed to the ranks of the strong step by step after hundreds of years of cultivation can be experienced!

At this time, Long Yi was shrouded in a breath of heavy oppression that made his cultivation lower than him. His expression was very flat, and his eyes were even more calm. However, the place where his deep eyes were directed was all breathtaking!

After a long time, Long Yi looked at Sima and Li Ifan. Then, his body flashed and disappeared directly from the original place. When he appeared again, he was already in front of Sima and Li Ifan!

Everyone was shocked. Sima and Li Ifan were shocked, they subconsciously wanted to escape from Long Yi, but an invisible pressure made them unable to move!

"This is my strength. Do you have any doubts?"

In a faint tone, he said this sentence, but the majesty contained in it made Sima, who was already injured, have a miserable face. Unexpectedly, he was forced out a mouthful of blood and oozed from the corners of his lips. Li Butfan's body trembled and instinctively retreated.

Long Yi looked at Sima and Li Butan coldly, then turned around and looked at the seven elders. He said quietly, " Elders, the middle of Jianzun is the result of Long Yi's ten years of hard work. I am indifferent by nature and I don't want to fight with others, so I hide my cultivation all the way and have no other deep meaning. But the master deliberately cultivated me and let me step into the battlefield, and I am not worthy of my mission and have a clear conscience. However, if it is just because I didn't kill anyone, I was slandered by my peers as colluding with alien practitioners. If it's just because I lost my life to be innocent and left the battlefield, I think I betrayed the master, then I'm not convinced!"

Long Yi's words were no longer calm, but with a fierce atmosphere, with a loud sound! These words fell into everyone's ears and made everyone's hearts more stunned!

Zhang Bin looked at Long Yi. Although he was very dissatisfied with hiding such a big secret from him, he had also realized that this was the time for him to fight back!

Zhang Bin snorted coldly and said in a low voice, "Brothers, although my Zhang Bin is not strong, my disciple Long Yi is highly qualified and humble. He is a sword master in the middle of the period. If he wants to betray, then why don't you do it yourself and return to his innocence!? In my opinion, all this is completely the slander of Sima and Li Ifan!"

When Li Xiong heard the words, his expression changed dramatically. He pointed to Zhang Bin and said, "Seventh brother, you should be more cautious when you speak!"

Zhang Bin sneered and said, "Your son is so talkative that my two apprentices are unkind and unrighteous. You'd better teach him how to speak and be a man first, and then speak again!"

If it is in peacetime, Zhang Bin will never dare to talk to Li Xiong like this, but at this time he must be tough!

The worry-free Taoist frowned slightly, looked at Zhang Bin, and said quietly, "Seventh brother, all this is my apprentice's incompetence. I will give you an explanation!"

When Zhang Bin heard the words, he arched his hand and said sharply, "Then please make a decision as soon as possible, so as not to chill everyone's hearts!"

The worry-free Taoist did not speak, but looked at Zhang Bin indifferently, and his back body flashed, leaving a shadow in place, and the next moment, he appeared in front of Sima!

Sima's eyes suddenly opened wide, looking at the carefree Taoist who appeared in front of him, with panic in his eyes, as if he had realized what was about to come to him.

"Teacher, Master..."

The worry-free Taoist sighed softly and ignored Sima's call with a little pleading. He just said, "Damn it."

When the words fell, the worry-free Taoist stretched out a finger, and a small light flashed between his fingers. The next moment, the light turned into a streamer, shot at Sima, and pierced Sima's chest without any suspense!

Sima snorted, and the blood on his face disappeared in an instant. His eyes seemed to be about to spit out. As soon as his body fell, he fell directly from mid-air and down, and his vitality was cut off!

Sima's body, under the gaze of thousands of people, fell into the earth more than a kilometer below and fell directly into a smash. While Sima was hit by the worry-free Taoist, Long Yi no longer looked at the Sima, and his eyes just glanced at Li Fan's body and did not stay.

Long Yi can understand that the carefree Taoist's act of erasing Sima in public is not because of how dissatisfied the worry-free Taoist people are with Sima, nor because the worry-free Taoist people think that Sima is the death of many disciples of Xuanyu Sect and slandering Long Yi, but because Long Yi showed the cultivation in the middle of Jianzun. After Zhang Bin also exerted pressure, the worry-free Taoist needed to make a choice between Long Yi and Sima.

Choosing to protect a disciple who is his beloved disciple in the early stage of Jianzun, or chooses to retain a genius in the middle stage of Jianzun. This is not a problem for the careful and deep-hearted worry-free Taoist. Therefore, the worry-free Taoist simply settled down and ends with the death of Sima!

And as for Li Fan, Long Yi also understood that he could not die. Although Li Butan's slander of Long Yi is more serious than that of Na Sima, he is the only son of the third elder Li Xiong, and Li Xiong holds the power of disciples second only to one line. If he kills Li Butan, it is bound to put Xuanyuzong in crisis.

The worry-free Taoist looked at Long Yi and said quietly, "Sima apologizes for his death. Long Yi, are you satisfied?"

When Long Yi heard the words, he already understood the deep meaning in the words of the worry-free Taoist, that is, this matter is over, and Li Ifan can no longer be investigated.

In Long Yi's heart, it is impossible not to be unwilling, but he knows very well that even if Li If Fan deserves to die more than Sima, he can't die here. Wuyou Taoist killed his apprentice with his own hands, which also gave him enough face.

He looked at Li Bofan coldly. Long Yi arched his hand and said, "Thank you, Elder, for your justice." After saying that, he turned to Zhang Bin, the seventh elder, and said respectfully, "Thank you for showing your innocence as an apprentice!"

Zhang Bin was a little surprised when he heard the words. He thought that Long Yi had such amazing strength and qualifications that he would not respect him again, but he didn't expect that Long Yi could still salute and thank him, which immediately made him feel quite gratified and happy.

Zhang Bin smiled and said, "Ha ha! OK, OK! Long Yi, in the future, you will be the eldest disciple of the seven veins of my Xuanyu Sect. As a teacher, I will give you the hundreds of disciples under my seat. Do you want to help the brothers, okay?

Long Yi arched his hand again and said, "Thank you for your love, my disciple will not disgrace the master's instructions!"

Wang Yongfei came to Long Yi's approach, smiled at Long Yi with some restraint, and said, "I didn't expect your cultivation to be so powerful. Wang Yong, I've seen the big brother!"

Long Yi waved his hand and smiled faintly, "Call me Long Yi!"

Wang Yong was a little stunned, then smiled and didn't say much.

Zhang Bin said at the right time, "Wang Yong, from now on, you are my second disciple of the seventh veins. How about the status of Long Yi?"

When Wang Yong heard the words, his face showed joy and said, "Thank you, master!"

Li Fan looked afraid and returned to Li Xiong tremblingly. Li Xiong stared at him and shook his head at him. Li Fan lowered his head and hovered behind him. He didn't even dare to raise his eyes again. However, when he saw Wang Qiang flying towards him, the resentment in his eyes flashed away.

A storm, at this time, can be regarded as calming down. Xuanyuzong paid the price of a total of 46 disciples above the Jiansheng in the later period, including Sima, who was killed by the worry-free Taoist, in exchange for 120 storage bags of alien practitioners. The loss is not small, but compared with Long Yi, a strong man in the middle of the sword, the sacrifice of those people is nothing in the eyes of several elders. After all, the strength of more than 40 people is not enough compared with the mid-term cultivation and potential of Long Yi Jianzun!

The dispute has subsided, and Long Yi returned to the Xuanyu Sect camp with Zhang Bin and others. Wuyou Taoist and the leaders of several other sects are discussing the army of the sect's fight against alien practitioners in the forbidden space. Long Yi is in front of the seven-vein disciples and stands behind Zhang Bin. He has long been the focus of thousands of people's sight and whispered discussion. Even several other elders are also from time to time. Turn your head and look at Long Yi.

Long Yi, who released his real kendo cultivation, is in the middle of Jianzun. Although he can't be compared with those patriarchs, he is definitely in the top three among the disciples of the sect! But the practice years of the other two are at least a hundred years longer than Long Yi's!

If judging from the speed of practice, Long Yi is qualified to become the most shining star of Xuanyu Sect!

The most important thing in a practice sect is not the practice formula, not the number of disciples, but the number of strong people and the qualifications of disciples. If there is one more disciple in the sect who can climb from a swordsman to the middle of Jianzun within ten years, then no one can imagine how shocking that person will reach such a shocking state in a few decades, or a hundred years, and what great benefits will be obtained from that sect!

At this time, although Long Yi is still standing in the team with the smallest number of people and the weakest number of seven veins, there is no doubt that Long Yi will shine in Xuanyu Sect!

After a while, the worry-free Taoist came out of the prohibition and hung in front of the Xuanyu sect camp. After looking at the crowd, he opened his mouth and said, "After my discussion with the leaders of several other sects, our Xuanyu sect will be responsible for fighting against the alien practitioners north of this mountain, within 100,000 miles, all Xuanyu. Sect disciples should remember that they must obey the instructions of the elders of each sect, kill the enemy bravely on the battlefield, and make contributions!"

"Yes!"

Thousands of disciples of Xuanyu Sect responded in a low voice.

Long Yi was in the team, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and strange thoughts appeared in his heart. The crusade against alien practitioners is not what he wants. From the bottom of his heart, he does not want to participate in it, let alone slaughter alien practitioners for the interests of those so-called sects. However, at this time, he is already seven veins. How can he get rid of the leading figures other than Zhang Bin?

Wang Yong seemed to guess what Long Yi was thinking and whispered, "Long Yi, don't you want to kill people? Don't worry, when you get to the battlefield, we will fight wherever you want. Even if you don't do it, the master doesn't dare to do anything to you. Now you are in his eyes, but the money is extremely expensive. He must be afraid that you have something wrong with you on the battlefield and can't help him revitalize the seven veins!"

Hearing this, Long Yi laughed and nodded. He thought carefully according to Wang Yong's words and found that it was not unreasonable. Nowadays, although Jianzun's medium-term cultivation is not the strongest, he is definitely only under Zhang Bin, and even Zhang Bin will tolerate him for the benefit of the seven veins of the weak Xuanyu Sect. So, even if he doesn't try his best on the battlefield, as long as he is alive, Zhang Bin will not be very nervous even if everyone else dies in battle, right?

At this thought, Long Yi couldn't help smiling silently in his heart, secretly saying that this is the snobbish side of the practice world, right? Strength represents the ability to survive. The life of the weak is like an ant in front of the strong. And in the face of huge interests, no matter how much sacrifice is, it can be ignored.

No one can tell whether the swordsmanship world is righteous or not, because there has never been any real so-called justice in the practice world, only strong and weak. Long Yi only felt that he was in a huge whirlpool at this time. Although he could barely protect himself and was not swallowed up by the whirlpool, he seemed to be dragged into a deeper and deeper situation.

The root of this war, Long Yi has understood a little from Huang Long's description. Although he dared not fully believe it, he also knew that it was not far from the real facts. And he can fully foresee that once the war really starts, the spiritual world will definitely fall into unprecedented chaos and chaos.

The world full of killing and expedition is definitely not a paradise for practice. Long Yi just imagined the scene of the fire and blood flying all over the sky, and couldn't help sighing secretly.

At the same time, he couldn't help but have an idea in his heart, that is, to leave.

Regardless of whether the Tianling star world is really in a situation of frequent shortage of aura, Long Yi has had the idea of leaving here and cultivating the planetary world outside the front. In the narrative of the god-eating son and Xiaohei, in the mouth of Huanglong and others, the extraterrestrial world, in Long Yi's heart, has become a distant and mysterious existence.

The aura is stronger than the Tianling star world. Even the super strong man in the realm of the sword god is just an ordinary level of practice. There are endless magic weapons and magical powers, all kinds of practice skills, all of which, in Long Yi's heart, for him who is dedicated to strength, has an irresistible strong absorption. Gravity.