Wang Zuijian's intentions were completely gone, and he woke up in an instant, screaming in surprise.

His two fingers clamped the tip of the Nine Prison Sword. The blade was cold and thin and invincible, but his fingers were like Vajra, and there was no wound, let alone bleeding.

"The Vajra Sword Points..."

Ye Wuzong Pingdang Jiuzhu Sword, looked at Wang Zuijian sideways, and smiled faintly.

It seems that the juniors of the Sword Sect are not all incompetent. At least, the Wang Zui Jian in front of him has cultivated the "Vajra Sword Finger".

The Vajra sword finger is extremely difficult to achieve. Once it is perfect, the sword finger is even more indestructible than the ordinary king-level mysterious sword.

Although.

Ye Wuzong's method of using his sword to catch the sword is even more wonderful.

He used the sword heart to observe the whereabouts of the sword, and used the sword finger to remove the power of the fallen sword first.

But Wang Zuijian is not very old, and even looking at his Vajra sword finger, he can even get a fire light when touching the Nine Prison Sword. This shows that this kid is indeed a genius in sword cultivation.

"Kill people, kill people, come and help!"

Wang Zuijian immediately let go of his sword finger and retreated backwards.

His retreat was also very fast, like a catkin floating back, but in an instant, it appeared three feet away.

Wen Tao, Pi Maozhen, Li Bihai and others were speechless about this.

Brother Zuijian, you didn't lose, and you directly caught Brother Heishan's sneak attack with the Vajra sword point. This is obviously a draw.

It made me look like a little pitiful person is about to be abused...

Ye Wuzong slowly swept the Nine Prison Sword, looked at Wang Zuijian opposite, and said calmly: "You are the 27th sword list. If you defeat you, I will be twenty-seventh, right?"

Wen Tao, Pi Maozhen and others excitedly said, "Yes!"

The ranking of the sword list is very simple. First, as long as you are defeated, the winner will be the first.

No need to hit from behind.

If it weren't for encountering this 27th-ranked Drunken Sword in front of Tianxuan Hall, Ye Wuzong would have found out the whereabouts of "Mu Yu Qingyi".

"That's right, but why are you looking for me? I'm still drinking, and you attack me when I'm drunk. Isn't this... bullying?"

Wang Zuijian said as he took out the wine gourd and raised his head to pour it.

Ye Wuzong smiled and said, "The more you practice the Drunken Sword, the stronger your combat power."

Pick.

The wine gourd fell to the ground and broke.

Wang Zuijian grabbed a handful of chicken coops and became a little annoyed: "You...you are the black shirt Ye Wuzong on the mountaineering road... OK, I heard your deeds and felt that it was amazing. I wanted to drink with you, but you came to fight me?"

"Brother Black Shirt, do you know how my sword list twenty-seventh brother came from?"

"Once, I drank too much and went to the Taohua Cliff on the back mountain of Kuiwu Peak to swear... Hehe, I was caught by a disciple of the inner sect and wanted to confiscate my wine..."

"I don't want to do it, I slapped him down. Then... he went to find his senior brother, what the hell is from the 27th sword list? Oh, I forgot!"

"As a result, I slapped him down!"

"Boy, after the fight, you must pay me five kilograms of Drunk Flower Brew and five kilograms of Burning Swords, otherwise, I, Lao Wang, and you will never finish it!"

Wang Zuijian's face was covered with wine and his eyes were blurred. He ignored the waiting and watching of a large group of disciples beside him and danced.

On the side, Wen Tao shouted: "Brother Heishan, Brother Zuijian is a chatterbox after drinking. Please take care of him!"

Pi Maozhen nodded: "Brother Black Shirt, it's okay. He forgot everything after he sobered up!"

It can be seen that Wang Zuijian has a good relationship with his disciples in the inner sect. I think he is also a wonderful person.

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry."

Ye Wuzong said lightly: "I'll pay you some wine after the fight..."

"Okay, easy to say..."

Wang Zuijian was tilted around and did not forget to blew a kiss to the beautiful disciples who were stopping and watching...

The beautiful disciples blushed and smiled shyly.

And the next moment.

The black shirt figure turned into a flashing thunder and instantly appeared in front of Wang Zui Jian. The speed was too fast. He stretched out his sword fingers forward, traveled through the void, and suddenly launched a heavy blow to Wang Zui Jian!

After being drunk, Wang Zuijian had a strong combat power, but instead became unprecedentedly powerful. He also stretched out his sword finger, and his slender and white fingers suddenly lit up a golden flash, which was the Vajra sword finger.

Two sword fingers collided!

boom--!

A circular wave of air radiated outward from the intersection of fingers, and the onlookers retreated one after another.

Wen Tao said happily: "Senior Sister Fengxiaofeng Qi seems not good, but Senior Brother Zuijian is the master on the 27th sword list. He is better than any of us. This battle is more exciting than the battle on the mountain road!"

Not only Wen Tao, Ling Sen, Li Bihai and others, they all said nothing and watched the two fight with concentration.

The other disciples of the inner sect, or those who come to do business in the outer sect, all stopped outside the Tianxuan Hall.

At first, everyone thought that a simple confrontation would be just a fight.

But now they realize that this is not the case at all!

That is the top fifty-odd sword in the sword list!

Another day ago, the Black Shirt Senior Brother who was in a turmoil on the mountain road!!

More and more people gathered to watch the battle.

It almost made the square of Tianxuan Hall disappear.

"You, have you also practiced the Vajra Sword Point? My goodness is amazing. Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"If you practice the drunken sword, the deeper you get drunk, the more crazy you get drunk, the stronger your combat power, you do have some potential."

Ye Wuzong murmured.

He stretched out his sword finger again, and pushed out a three-foot black sword light.

"The sword is aimed at the sword!"

This is a sword technique that Ye Wuzong rarely uses. In fact, when he reaches the level of a master of swordsmanship, he can condense his sword light on his sword finger. However, how long and how long the sword light condenses depends on the specific level.

"hey-hey."

Wang Zuijian laughed, buckled his knuckles, stepped on his feet, and rushed towards him, hitting Ye Wujin with his finger bones.

It is not a sword finger, but a bending of the index finger and middle finger and using the hardest finger bone to attack the enemy. This is a sword finger blunt sword technique!

Although the distance is short, it is amazing.

It is said that Wang Zuijian once used this trick, and after getting drunk, he penetrated the temple of a fourth-grade monster in the ground level - the Black Flame God Armor Rhino...

Bang —!

The finger bone hit Ye Wuzong's black sword pointer. The next moment, everyone saw Ye Wuzong moving three feet backwards!

hiss--!

Everyone gasped, especially Wen Tao and others.

They finally saw the scene where Ye Wuzong was obviously at a disadvantage!

Ye Wujin's clothes swayed, flew with the wind, and two traces were dragged out under his feet, and then he stood still.

After standing still, his eyebrows were as usual, not because he was furious and embarrassed because he was repelled.

"The second level of the Martial King Realm, the sword spirit realm, is probably in the third level of the Sword King..."

"This drunk sword is one of the most powerful geniuses among sword cultivators in their twenties."

Ye Wuzong was quite satisfied.

He stretched out his sword finger again, and this time, he also changed the shape of his finger pinch and used his finger bones to make his posture!

"You kid, okay, hahahaha, you also pointed at the Vajra sword..."

"refer to……"

Plop—!
Chapter completed!