"What is your purpose?" Sun Mingjun stared at Ji Wen coldly, as if he would take action without hesitation if Ji Wen made any unusual move.

"This has nothing to do with you at all." Ji Wen said lightly, and then said, "You didn't hurt Ji Wu this time, so I won't argue with you. If there is a next time, I will

You won’t be polite.”

What! The three of them were really speechless and quarrelsome. They just said there will be a next time? Now who is suspecting who is doing something wrong?

If things were not clear today, how could Sun Mingjun let Ji Wen leave? He immediately blocked Ji Wen's way and shouted angrily: "If you want to leave, first ask if the knife in my hand agrees."

If Ji Wen doesn't explain the matter clearly, Sun Mingjun will not feel at ease no matter what.

Sun Mingjun's swordsmanship is as domineering as the person he is, with the intention of going forward indomitably, no matter who else he is.

Ji Wen's expression changed slightly. He backed away like a dragonfly touching water, but where he was just now, a ravine four to five feet long and about three inches deep was cut.

"Since you don't want to confess, then I will torture you slowly after I capture you." Seeing Ji Wen hide away, Sun Mingjun was not surprised at all. And Ji Wen also knew that if he wanted to leave, the three of them would not be killed.

It's impossible to beat that.

Sun Mingjun chased forward, and with one move he swept through thousands of troops and struck at Ji Wen. Ji Wen did not dodge, but moved forward to meet Sun Mingjun's sword.

Sun Mingjun came with a sweeping kick and knocked Sun Mingjun away. His hands turned into claws. When he was about to snatch the weapon from Sun Mingjun's hand, Gong Ming from behind shouted: "Let go."

Ji Wen, however, was unhurried. He grabbed the ground with one hand and dug his fingers deeply into the earth. With the strength of his hand, he rotated his body and dodged easily.

"Your Excellency, your skills are so handsome..." Lin Zihuai, who was standing behind, had stars in his eyes, admiring him very much, "From your words and tone, I can also tell that you have no ill intentions towards Ji Mansion, but for the sake of everyone, you still have to do it."

Please inform us of your purpose."

"Why should I tell you? Does my matter have anything to do with you?" Ji Wen said lightly.

"Uh..." Lin Zihuai had made his thoughts very clear, but he didn't expect that Ji Wen still looked so indifferent, and he couldn't think of words for a moment.

"You are so ungrateful. My senior brother has already said it clearly, but you are so ungrateful." Looking at Gong Ming's unhappy look, he must be still depressed about his failed attack just now.

"There's too much nonsense. If you want to do it, let's do it together."

"Okay..." Lin Zihuai glanced at the sky. It was getting late and it was getting light. It would be better to end the battle as soon as possible. "I'm sorry..."

The energy in Ji Wen's body surged out, and a wave of air surged out, blowing the surrounding vegetation with a roaring sound.

"Xiantian realm?" Lin Zihuai and the others were shocked. How old is Ji Wen, how could he have already reached the level of Xiantian realm?

"Senior brother?" Sun Mingjun and Gong Ming looked at Lin Zihuai helplessly with ugly expressions.

"Stay away, you two. The Xiantian realm is not something you two can resist." After saying that, Lin Zihuai also stirred up a surge of Yuan Power. But what was different from Ji Wen's hot and violent Yuan Power was: Lin Zihuai

The energy in your arms is as soft and cool as water.

Oh... Ji Wen also looked at Lin Zihuai in surprise. He was already the second Xiantian realm warrior Ji Wen had encountered.

Lin Zihuai slowly drew out his sword, which was more than three feet long. The tip of the sword pointed forward and downwards. Before he took action, Ji Wen had already felt the sword's hidden edge in the softness.

"It's not easy..." Ji Wen stared at Lin Zihuai, feeling a little excited. He met a power he had never seen before, "I'm really looking forward to it."

Lin Zihuai stood like this, and Ji Wen could already feel his airtight momentum, with nowhere to attack, as if his whole body was covered with invisible sharp swords. But it was impossible to defeat him just by doing this.

Ji Wen retreated.

Lin Zihuai was also very surprised that Ji Wen could still maintain such a light and unmoved attitude. He walked towards Ji Wen slowly, and the long sword danced in his hand.

Hmm! Ji Wen frowned slightly. Lin Zihuai's sword seemed slow, but it gave him an extremely fast and irresistible thought. But even so, Ji Wen flinched. His body bowed slightly, looking like a fox.

"Which move is this from?" Not only Lin Zihuai, but also Sun Mingjun and Gong Ming all looked puzzled. Lin Zihuai had an arrow on the string and had no time to discuss these. He started his offensive, starting from the bottom up.

Go up, and then move from bottom to bottom. Snow falls on Tianshan Mountain! This is the unique sword style of Tianshan Sect.

The surrounding environment suddenly changed. The cold light of the sword seemed to turn into falling snowflakes, blowing slowly and quickly towards Ji Wen. Ji Wen fell to the ground on all fours, darting up and down to avoid the cold light of the sword. If he didn't

No matter how he dodges, the sword light seems to be aimed at him, like a maggot attached to it, it is difficult to break free.

Okay... When Ji Wen saw this, he couldn't help but roared. He made palms with both hands, and countless palm shadows pushed the sword light across the side. Every time he made a palm, a gust of wind was attracted by his palm and hit Lin Zihuai.

The sword light.

"Oh..." Lin Zihuai was greatly surprised. He didn't expect Ji Wen's internal energy to be so powerful that he could break his Tianshan Piaoxue with just his strength. "So what about this move..." Lin Zihuai's sword power suddenly changed.

The returning sword stabs straight into the chest, causing snowflakes to form a river.

The sword move is as its name suggests. The sword light merges to form a huge river of swords and goes straight towards Ji Wen. Ji Wen does not panic. He pushes back while pushing his palm, and the palm force gathers and spirals in front of his chest. Ji Wen only hears a low cry.

,go.

The energy formed by the hundreds of palms turned into a cannonball and shot into the Jian River.

There was a bang! It was Ji Wen's energy that exploded in the Jianhe River and melted away the Jianhe River. In the explosion, both of them couldn't help being knocked back a few steps. After a brief confrontation, the strength of the two people was evenly matched. If they want a short time

It is impossible to determine the winner here.

"Do you want to continue?" Ji Wen stabilized his figure and asked calmly.

"It will be impossible to decide the outcome for a while. As long as you promise not to do anything to harm Ji's family, we will not embarrass you again in the future." From the confrontation between the two just now, Lin Zihuai said,

He could see that Ji Wen had no ill intentions, so he didn't mind trusting Ji Wen once.

"You can rest assured." Ji Wen left a few words lightly, then turned and left.

"Brother, are you just going to let him go back like this?" Gong Ming asked with some confusion. They still saw the close confrontation between the two just now, and he knew that Lin Zihuai had other unique skills that he had not yet mastered.

Therefore, he believed that the final winner would definitely be his senior brother Lin Zihuai.

"Alas...I'm...not as good as him..." Just after he finished speaking, Lin Zihuai's mouth began to bleed with a trace of blood.

"Brother, are you injured?" Sun Mingjun and Gong Ming asked with concern.

"My sword power was broken just now, and I was slightly injured due to backlash, but it's not a problem." Lin Zihuai said lightly, "Who is he?"

"Senior brother, can't you recognize what sect he comes from?" Sun Mingjun asked in confusion.

Lin Zihuai shook his head and said: "I have never seen such a move before. His movements are like a wild beast. Maybe he is hiding them deliberately! But one thing I can be sure of is that although this person has reached the innate realm

, but he still hasn’t understood the true meaning of the innate realm.”

"Impossible! He is obviously..." The two of them had not reached the innate realm, so they did not understand what Lin Zihuai meant at all.

"He should have the power of the innate realm with the help of some kind of spiritual fruit." After a pause, Lin Zihuai still couldn't figure it out and said, "But he didn't realize the true meaning, even if he ate the spiritual fruit

, but he shouldn’t be able to withstand that kind of force impact? How he survived is really puzzling?”

"Senior brother, according to what you said, he shouldn't be your opponent?"

"No... although he has not yet realized the true meaning, his Yuan Li is stronger than mine, and his body has probably been trained to the point of being indestructible, so I will still be the loser in the end." But in the end, Lin Zi

Huai still said with great confidence, "However, I have just entered the innate realm not long ago. As long as I understand the true meaning of innate water, he will never be my opponent."

Several people came without a sound, and left without a sound. Tonight was like a dream in Nanjiang City, as if it had never happened again.

Ji Wen quietly returned to Ji's house and stayed up all night. It was because he was excited. From the fight with Lin Zihuai just now, he glimpsed a special power?

"Position? So that's the momentum mentioned in the Flame Spear Technique?" Ji Wen murmured excitedly, "That's not a move at all, but a kind of artistic conception. To be precise, the Flame Spear Technique is

It is not a marksmanship move, but a stepping stone, a platform that guides people to understand the innate artistic conception."

From this night on, Ji Wen regained the marksmanship that he had not practiced for a long time. However, his marksmanship made it feel more like playing with the spear in a boring way.

"Wen'er, it will be your mother's death anniversary in one month. Why don't you go with us this time?" Master Ji asked expectantly while basking in the warm sunshine and taking a sip of water.

"No! I'll go by myself later." Ji Wen stopped holding the spear in his hand and looked at the mountain in the distance, where was Su Qing'er's grave, filled with longing.

"Alas..." Mr. Ji, who had been mentally prepared for a long time, still sighed. It has been more than two years since Ji Wen came to Ji Mansion, and he has paid homage to Su Qing'er several times, but he has never walked with them once.

, that’s because the knot in my heart has not been untied.

In fact, the truth is not what Mr. Ji thought. After coming to Ji Mansion for so long, Ji Wen has also seen how Ji Changdao treats his mother, and he no longer has any sympathy for Ji Changdao in his heart.

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