Chapter 243 Triple Sword Intentions

Zhang Zhiwen was somewhat helpless about this. After all, he couldn't say anything, and at his age, veteran Zhang Wensheng was not someone who could be easily persuaded. In order for Qingxuan Sect to survive, veteran Zhang Wensheng had no choice but to fight tooth and nail.

The veteran Zhang Wensheng entered the ring. The Jinwei Sect naturally sent a monk of the first level of Foundation Establishment to compete with the veteran Zhang Wensheng. Moreover, this monk of the first level of Foundation Establishment was quite unruly. He didn't even say hello when he came up and started to attack. It was very difficult. Obviously, the Jinwei Sect should also realize that their situation is not very good. After all, the lower the level of the small sect, the worse the survival situation, the stronger the sense of survival, and the easier it is to use unscrupulous means.

The two sides started fighting immediately. Although the old Taoist Zhang Wensheng was the back-up man, he was also a monk with rich fighting experience. Therefore, he quickly stabilized his position. At this time, some gaps between the two sides were seen. After all, the old Taoist Zhang Wensheng was serious. Taoist inheritance, Dan The power of Tao is still quite powerful, but Jinweimen, a first-level foundation-building monk, is obviously not from a serious Taoist tradition, so the disadvantage is beginning to be obvious. But the problem is that this first-level foundation-building monk shows no signs of admitting defeat, and instead follows The old Taoist Zhang Wensheng was entangled.

This means that the lower you get, the more unscrupulous you are, because there is no other way. If Jinwei Sect loses, there is a high probability that they will be eliminated. Therefore, Jinwei Sect, a first-level foundation-building monk, must try his best to bring down veteran Zhang Wensheng. And how could veteran Zhang Wensheng fail to see the other party's intentions? As a result, the fight between the two sides became intense, even like a life and death battle.

It was very lively for others to watch, especially when the veteran Zhang Wensheng was still fighting in the ring at such an old age. It was definitely not a big deal to watch the excitement, but Zhang Zhiwen looked a little uncomfortable from below, and at this time, no matter whether he was a young man Xuanzong and Jinweimen are actually like monkeys for people to play with. Therefore, Zhang Zhiwen really doesn’t want to read any more, because although the veteran Zhang Wensheng is a legitimate He was born in Jingdan Dao, but he is old and his body is very weak. His body bones can't seem to withstand much torture. The foundation-building monk opposite is actually not too young. He is also in his forties or fifties. Although his body bones are not bad. , but after all, they couldn't beat the veteran Zhang Wensheng and had to hold on. Therefore, both sides began to lose their favor suddenly, and the arena was stained with blood. The whole situation looked quite unbearable.

But this is fate. In a fateful duel, no one is willing to admit defeat. The veteran Zhang Wensheng also knows that continuing like this is not the answer. He can only shout loudly and use his best skills to kill the first-level foundation builder of Jinwei Sect. The monk was severely injured, and the old Taoist Zhang Wensheng himself received another sword blow. Come, although the foundation-building monk of Jinwei Sect was knocked off the ring, veteran Zhang Wensheng is also in a very embarrassed state. At this moment, his gray hair is already messy, his body is covered in blood, and his clothes are in tatters. And this is Qingxuan Sect. How can a new generation of leaders not make people sigh?

Jinweimen, the first-level foundation-building monk, was defeated, and another monk immediately took his place, and attacked the old Taoist Zhang Wensheng without mercy. The old Taoist Zhang Wensheng had to continue fighting, but facing this second-level foundation-building monk, ,old Dao Zhang Wensheng was obviously out of his depth, and he was seriously injured in the first battle, so he was quickly defeated. Even though the opponent was not using a serious Taoism, in the face of absolute strength, the veteran Zhang Wensheng was helpless.

Under the ring, the people watching had actually silently shut up. They could also see that Zhang Wensheng at this moment was just holding on at the end of his strength. Everyone knew why, and they, the third-rate sects, The monks also feel sad, and they also know that one day they may be like the old Taoist Zhang Wensheng. Even if they try their best, they may not be able to escape the end of being eliminated.

Most of the time, there will be no good results if things cannot be done. Therefore, the veteran Zhang Wensheng was hit hard again, and this time, the veteran Zhang Wensheng almost lost the strength to stand up, but the veteran Zhang Wensheng still refused to admit defeat, and soon Obviously, He planned to risk his life and consume the opponent's strength as much as possible so that Zhang Zhiwen could win in the end, but obviously this would not work. This monk at the second level of Jinwei Sect's Foundation Establishment could not give veteran Zhang Wensheng such an opportunity. He wanted to Kill the killer!

Seeing that veteran Zhang Wensheng could not escape the fate of death, Zhang Zhiwen could only shout: "We admit defeat!"

When he shouted, the second-level foundation-building monk of Jinwei Sect stopped subconsciously, but it seemed that he was injured because of the veteran Zhang Wensheng's desperate effort. Although the injury was not very serious, this second-level foundation-building monk was still injured. Feeling dissatisfied, even though Zhang Zhiwen shouted to admit defeat, the second-level foundation-building monk still gave veteran Zhang Wensheng a kick. This kick directly kicked veteran Zhang Wensheng away, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Zhang Zhiwen quickly stepped forward to help veteran Zhang Wensheng. At this moment, veteran Zhang Wensheng was covered in blood, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding. He was obviously seriously injured. However, veteran Zhang Wensheng wanted to say something to Zhang Zhiwen, but Zhang Zhiwen quickly stopped him. , and then said: "Senior brother, don't worry, I won't let Qingxuan Sect be disbanded. You can recover from your injuries."

After saying that, Zhang Zhiwen put down veteran Zhang Wensheng, then stood up and looked at the second-level foundation-building monk on the ring. The other party also stared at Zhang Zhiwen coldly. It was obvious that in the eyes of the other party, Zhang Zhiwen was just a monk who had just broken through to foundation-building. , and he was still a young monk with almost negligible combat experience, so the other party didn't take Zhang Zhiwen seriously at all.

However, Zhang Zhiwen calmed down quickly. He was really angry just now because the opponent had heard him admit defeat but kicked him. This behavior was quite mean. However, Zhang Zhiwen knew that it was useless to argue. Therefore, he walked towards the ring step by step. Soon, he was on the ring. He also politely saluted the opponent with a fist, but the opponent just snorted coldly and was not polite. The reason why the opponent did not take action was just to take the opportunity to rest and recover from some injuries, and it was not a matter of rules at all.

But Zhang Zhiwen didn't care. He thought about it for a while and then made a decision. First of all, it was not very difficult to defeat this ordinary second-level foundation building cultivator, but he must pay attention to hiding the secret of the Nine Heavens Green Sword Art. He couldn't let people see that he practiced the Nine Heavens Green Sword Art, especially the Jindan cultivator in the viewing seat. Secondly, since he had to hide it, he had to see how much sword intent he needed to use. After all, the Nine Heavens Green Sword Art was ever-changing, and it was not difficult to transform it into the alchemy. Moreover, Zhang Zhiwen was not unfamiliar with the alchemy. He was just worried that if he hit too hard, the traces of exposure would be too obvious, so the Nine-fold Sword Intention would definitely not work, especially at the beginning of the fight. If he accidentally killed the opponent in seconds, it would not be good. Finally, he must hide the foundation of the Nine Heavens Green Sword Art and restrain his strength. He also had to pretend to be very strenuous. Otherwise, how could a first-level foundation building cultivator defeat a second-level foundation building cultivator so easily?

With these thoughts, Zhang Zhiwen planned to test the opponent's situation without using the Ninefold Sword Intentions. So, Zhang Zhiwen took action, and released the weapon control technique on the spot, and the spirit sword rushed towards the opponent like lightning.

Seeing Zhang Zhiwen take action, and there was no power of Tao Intentions at all, the second-level foundation-building cultivator suddenly mocked him. He then waved his sword, and a flash of cold light flashed, and the spirit sword also attacked Zhang Zhiwen. Obviously, this second-level foundation-building cultivator of Jinwei Sect did not intend to compete with Zhang Zhiwen in spirit swords, but went straight to Zhang Zhiwen's vital points, because in his opinion, Zhang Zhiwen's weapon control technique without any power of Tao Intentions could not be faster than his weapon control technique.

In fact, Zhang Zhiwen didn't even use the weapon control technique of the Nine Heavens Blue Sword Art. It was just a simple and casual test. Zhang Zhiwen naturally cooperated with the opponent's fighting style, because after all, he was just testing the waters first. Zhang Zhiwen didn't know what his own strength was. In this way, Zhang Zhiwen could only temporarily recall the spirit sword and the spirit sword came back to protect.

Therefore, the spirit swords of both sides collided soon. With a clang, Zhang Zhiwen felt a rather amazing power coming from the opponent's spirit sword, and Zhang Zhiwen had to stagger back. But Zhang Zhiwen seemed to have some confidence in his heart, because at this moment, he was only fighting with the opponent with the help of the first-level foundation building cultivation, and his first-level foundation building cultivation seemed to be quite good, not comparable to the ordinary first-level foundation building cultivation. If it was an ordinary cultivator, this first-level foundation building cultivation would definitely be injured by the opponent, but Zhang Zhiwen didn't. Obviously, the sea of ​​qi expanded and the cultivation became much stronger. Even if it was the first-level foundation building, it seemed that he was only a little weaker than the opponent, not too much weaker.

But the second-level foundation-building cultivator from Jinwei Sect was extremely surprised. Although he didn't use his full strength just now, he only repelled Zhang Zhiwen. How could he not be surprised? As for the people watching the battle, they were obviously a little surprised, but no one said much, because at this moment, the second-level foundation-building cultivator from Jinwei Sect took action again.

Seeing the opponent coming again, Zhang Zhiwen still wandered around to fight. He now wanted to find out the general situation of the opponent as soon as possible. The previous attack might be accidental, or the opponent didn't use his full strength, but at this moment, the opponent should be going all out.

Sure enough, this time Zhang Zhiwen was directly knocked away, and fell on the ring on the spot, rolling out, looking quite embarrassed, and the cultivators watching the fight couldn't help but sigh when they saw this scene. It was obvious that Qingxuan Sect was bound to lose today. As for the old Taoist Zhang Wensheng, he seemed to have aged a lot in an instant when he saw this scene, because he also saw that Zhang Zhiwen didn't seem to be his opponent at all. Today's foundation building competition might be the day when their Qingxuan Sect was disbanded.

However, Zhang Zhiwen acted as if nothing had happened. He got up with a grunt. This little bit of damage was not even a tickle for his strong body. It seemed that ordinary cultivators, and ordinary cultivators without a proper Taoist tradition, were no threat to Zhang Zhiwen even if they were at the second stage of foundation building.

In this case, Zhang Zhiwen thought about it and felt that the use of the third level of sword intent should be enough to end this battle. The third level of sword intent is not much. Compared with the ninth level of sword intent, it is six levels less, and the power is greatly reduced. It should be the most suitable to deal with this second-level foundation building cultivator, right?

Zhang Zhiwen thought so, and the second-level foundation building cultivator of Jinwei Sect came to kill Zhang Zhiwen again, because this cultivator saw Zhang Zhiwen jumping up again, and he was naturally very unhappy. Zhang Zhiwen was beaten back by him one after another, and he no longer took Zhang Zhiwen seriously.

However, facing the attack of the Jinweimen foundation-building cultivator this time, Zhang Zhiwen did not completely restrain his strength. Although he could not use the strength of his physical body at this moment, and it seemed that he did not need any killing moves, he still added the triple sword intent to the weapon control technique. As soon as the triple sword intent was added to the weapon control technique, his spirit sword instantly lit up, and then hit the opponent's spirit weapon in an instant.

With a bang, no one had time to react at all, because the speed was too fast, and this time the collision, the spirit weapon of the Jinweimen foundation-building cultivator was blown away on the spot, and Zhang Zhiwen's spirit sword instantly penetrated the space and pierced the body of the Jinweimen foundation-building cultivator on the spot!

Therefore, everyone was stunned, almost unable to believe that this was true, and the Jinweimen foundation-building cultivator widened his eyes, lowered his head with difficulty, and looked at the spirit sword that pierced his chest in disbelief, and then he fell to the sky unwillingly.