"No! No! What's stronger is not the sword move, but the human being." Mu Bingyun explained the mystery with one glance and said to himself.

The nine styles of the pure sword are yellow-level medium-level martial arts. Even if you practice the ninth style, the power is only equivalent to the yellow-level high-level martial arts. Now Ye Jian uses the Cold Moon Killing power, the power is comparable to that of the Xuan-level elementary martial arts.

So what is stronger is not the sword move, but the human being. Mu Bingyun saw through the mystery at a glance, and the other core disciples were not stupid either. In just a moment, he thought of this.

However, it is difficult to let them, the arrogant core disciples, tell them, and personally admit that an inner disciple in the early stage of the Condensation Realm is powerful.

"No matter what the outcome of this battle is, this kid will become famous in our core disciple circle."

"I have already had this combat power at the beginning of the Condensation Realm. If he waits until his cultivation reaches the middle stage of the Condensation Realm, it will be great."

"Sister Pastor was not such a monster at the beginning. If the two of them had the same level of cultivation, they would probably be difficult for her to suppress him."

...

Although several core disciples are reluctant to admit it, this is an indisputable fact.

Mu Bingyun bit her lips lightly and recalled her first meeting with Ye Jian in her mind. Although she felt embarrassed at the time, when she thought about it carefully, she found a huge question.

That is, Mu Bingyun's cultivation level was already in the late stage of the Condensation Realm, and Ye Jian's cultivation level was at the sixth level of the Martial Arts. The strength between the two sides was extremely different. Logically speaking, Mu Bingyun's small sword energy was enough to kill Ye Jian thousands of times.

But the fact is not the case. The sword that contained all her strength actually only seriously injured the latter, but did not kill him. Moreover, Mu Bingyun obviously heard the sound of the dragon roar. Looking back now, the doubts in her heart were even more serious.

Therefore, Mu Bingyun has been secretly paying attention to the latter for this period of time, but when she found out that the more she paid attention to the latter, the more she looked like a mystery, making people unable to see clearly or touch it.

Whoosh ~!

A green arc flashed, and the crescent moon shot out directly, and the sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded. Zhang Yi felt a dazed in front of him, and then he saw a blue arc of moon coming towards him.

There was no way to avoid it, Zhang Yi immediately shouted, supporting the true energy in his body, weaving it into a thick layer of true energy cover, and protecting himself firmly in it.

Swish ~!

The arc-shaped crescent moon directly bombarded Zhang Yi's true qi mask, and then a "puff" sound was like a water ball shattering, splitting into two halves from the middle.

"Don't underestimate the core disciple!"

Seeing the sword energy breaking, Zhang Yi shouted loudly, and his palms suddenly stacked up, and layers of palm prints flew, and then slapped Ye Jian's sword energy.

Boom~!

A fierce explosion sounded, and Zhang Yi shattered the sword energy with one palm, but due to the recoil force, his entire person also took several steps in a row to stabilize his body.

Her face turned blue and red, and Zhang Yi's cheeks looked around with a hot look, especially Mu Bingyun in a snow-clothed clothes. The core disciples around him were all looking at him in real detail. The match he had just now obviously had Ye Jian's advantage.

"Hmph! The strength is pretty good, no wonder you dare to stand in front of me!" Zhang Yi snorted lightly, "But if you think this is the strength of the core disciple, then you are very wrong."

Drink ~!

Zhang Yi mobilized all the true energy in his body and gathered between his palms, as if he was wearing two gloves on his hand, and always exuded a vague fluctuation.

"I didn't expect that Junior Brother Zhang was forced to use his ultimate move, Yuluo's Great Hand Seal."

"When this move is used, unless this kid understands the middle-level martial arts of Xuan-level, it will be difficult to break the defense of Junior Brother Zhang's hands."

"The cultivation level is still a little lower. Otherwise, with the power of the Dacheng sword, one sword can cut off his hands." Mu Bingyun sighed lightly.

"Hehe, I see how you break my defense." Zhang Yi pushed out with both hands, almost to the point of being invisible. He saw a true Qi palm "swish" hit from the air. Such speed made people completely unable to react.

Ye Jian's eyes locked at the fast-puncturing true Qi Palm. At the same time, the Blood Sword raised his sword and immediately cut the palm print. At the same time, his body stepped forward and cut it directly towards Zhang Yi with a sword.

Whoosh ~!

The sharp sword energy roared and immediately swept Zhang Yi directly, and Ye Jian's second sword came immediately, and the sword energy swayed Zhang Yi's body-protecting true energy.

Zhang Yi's hands under his hands, and immediately shattered Ye Jian's sword energy with one palm. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Jian's speed was exerted to the extreme, and his body almost turned into a dotted line. The blood sword directly cut through the shield on Zhang Yi's palms. Then another sword flower was lifted up, and a wisp of blood immediately brought up from Zhang Yi's chest.

Zhang Yi suddenly stopped, feeling his palms loose, and then the shield on it collapsed, and then he felt a slight pain in his throat, a little numb and itchy.

Ye Jian glanced at Zhang Yi, then took back the blood sword and slowly walked towards the bookshelf. At this moment, the core disciples watching had removed the light curtain of the shield, staring at Ye Jian with sharp eyes.

Seeing this, Zhang Yi's face became hot. Until now, he still couldn't understand how Ye Jian broke through his defense, but at this moment he obviously didn't want to stay here for more time. He immediately turned red and turned around and left.

With Zhang Yi's lesson, no one came to deliberately search for trouble this time. Ye Jian immediately followed the instructions of the elder guarding the pavilion and quickly found the first sword sutra - the Ziyang Sword Sutra.

Ye Jian immediately took out the token of the fourth elder, injected his true energy, and directly obtained the secret book of the "Purple Yang Sword Sutra" and looked through it carefully.

The Ziyang Sword Sutra, the middle-level earth-level exercises, are divided into thirteen levels. The first level of entering the Condensation Realm is the first level, breaking through to the second level corresponds to the early stage of Condensation Realm. And so on, the thirteenth level is the Great Perfection of Qihai Realm. The Ziyang Sword Sutra can support Ye Jian to practice until the Great Perfection of Qihai Realm.

Moreover, the secret book also appended the mind diagram of each level of exercises, running secret techniques and mantras. However, those who practice the Ziyang Sword Sutra must maintain their body as a boy, and the source of their cultivation must be the purple qi coming from the east every morning.

You should know that during the day, there is only a small amount of purple air coming from the east, and the amount that the human body can absorb is still a small part, so those who practice the Ziyang Sword Sutra are very slow to advance.

However, those who practice the Ziyang Sword Sutra are often more solid than others, and they also have the power of fighting above the level. If someone practices the Ziyang Sword Sutra, they can even communicate with the Sun and reach the supreme state of unity with the Sun. At that time, a sword will come out and all things will be destroyed.

"Ziyang Sword Sutra? Do you want to find a Sword Sutra as a martial art?" An open and light voice suddenly sounded beside Ye Jian's ears, and then a gust of fragrant wind blew, and Mu Bingyun, wearing a blood-clothed clothes, came directly in front of Ye Jian.

Taking the "Purple Yang Sword Sutra" from Ye Jian's hand, Mu Bingyun looked around as if nothing had happened. Ye Jian was a little surprised and immediately turned to look at Mu Bingyun. Although he was prepared, at such a close distance, Ye Jian's immune heart still accelerated a few times.

With the hidden movement of true energy in his body, Ye Jian calmed down instantly, raised his head, looked at Mu Bingyun again, his eyes returned to the ancient Jing Wubo, and bowed, "I have seen Mrs. Pastor!"

This was his third meeting with Mu Bingyun. The first time was in the Warcraft Mountains. The latter almost killed him. Later, after he and Chang Chun fought with life and death, Ye Xuan asked the latter for help, which was the second time.

The first two meetings were somewhat embarrassed, but this time it was obviously different. Mu Bingyun seemed to have forgotten that incident, and Ye Jian did not see anything at the beginning, so naturally he could not remember anything.

However, the only thing that surprised Ye Jian was that Mu Bingyun actually took the initiative to come forward to chat with him. He didn't remember any other intersections between the two.

"The Ziyang Sword Sutra focuses on strengthening the foundation and cultivating the essence, but practice is extremely slow. I advise you to choose another step of your exercise." After looking through for a while, Mu Bingyun finally spoke, "If I remember correctly, there should be two other steps of your sword sutra here."

"I'll take a look at the other two sword sutras first." Ye Jian said, taking the secret book of Ziyang Sword Sutra in the latter's hand, and then put it in the forbidden cover. "If my senior sister has time, why not help me choose the other two."

"Let's go." Mu Bingyun said in a cold tone, then took the initiative to walk forward.

This action immediately frightened the chin. When several core disciples not far away saw this scene, they immediately looked at Ye Jian with admiration, and there were still a few people, and sparks were almost sprayed out of their eyes.

"Cough cough." Ye Jian coughed dryly, as if he could smell the smell of gunpowder in the air, and immediately frowned slightly. Weirdly, wasn't it just asking her to help choose a martial art? As for such hatred?

Ye Jian waved his head lightly and walked slowly forward, but when he passed by the corner, he almost tripped by a brick on the ground.

"Strange, how can you put a broken brick like this?" Ye Jian stared at a black stone brick under his feet and immediately frowned.

"I heard that there is a treasure map recorded on it, but no one knows where it is." Mu Bingyun turned around and explained softly.

"Treasure Map?" Ye Jian raised his eyebrows and became interested immediately. He picked up the bricks directly. Sure enough, he found a picture on it, with a few simple and crude strokes depicting a sun, a few small hills and several rivers below. At the intersection of the rivers, it also marked several small red dots, connected together with several thick strokes.

Ye Jian frowned, really unable to understand where the above description was. Moreover, this brick had already been blinded by a layer of dust, and it was obviously no one cared about it for a long time.

Ye Jian's mouth raised slightly, and the white light of the space ring flashed slightly, and he directly included the bricks. Anyway, there was no ban on the bricks, so if anyone paid attention to it, Ye Jian would not cause any reaction after receiving them.

Mu Bingyun stood aside and stared at all. Although there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, he still didn't say much in the end, "The Qinglian Sword Sutra is placed in front of you, follow me."
Chapter completed!