The onlookers heard Xu Jian's words and looked at Linghu Xiong with envy. The outer disciples took the initiative to throw out an olive branch to invite them to practice together. What a great thing.
But beyond the expectations of the many serious disciples, the lucky one in their eyes rejected Xu Jian: "No, I've finished my experience."
Xu Jian's expression was frozen for a second, thinking that this person was ungrateful. On weekdays, others begged him to take the training. Today he took the initiative to invite him, but he was turned away. He felt very uncomfortable. But he did not show his dissatisfaction, and tried his best to make his expression sincere, and advised earnestly: "Junior brother, after listening to the words of the senior brother, you are not promising to stay in the servitude room. I think you are already a three-star sword disciple. With the kindness of doing you a favor, you invite you to experience it together. In this way, it doesn't take much time to break through to the four-star sword disciple and become an outer disciple. But I don't want you to appreciate it, but it doesn't matter, I am a very nice and friendly person, and you have another chance now."
Linghu Xiong looked at Xu Jian in front of him and refused again: "No, senior brother, I have really finished my training."
If it weren't for the many people here, Linghu Xiong wanted to kill this person with one sword. He was hypocritical.
Xu Jian's expression changed, and he became a little cold, and his voice was not as serious as before. "Junior brother, don't be ignorant of the good people's hearts. I invited you to experience it for your future."
Speaking of this, except for a few errand disciples who thought Linghu Xiong had a great deal, the eyes of the rest gradually changed. Xu Jian's persistence was beyond their expectations.
"I said no, don't you understand?" Linghu Xiong's tone was not soft at all, and he refused directly again. Xu Jian was just an outer disciple. It won't take long, and he might become an outer disciple tomorrow. So he really didn't need to endure Xu Jian's threat.
"Okay, very good!" Xu Jian laughed furiously. This was the first time he had met such a rude disciple who was so ungrateful. It seems that if he didn't use any tricks today, this rude disciple would not know the difference between the rude disciple and the outer sect.
Linghu Xiong ignored Xu Jian, who was angry and laughed, turned around and walked towards the sect.
"Stop!" Xu Jian shouted coldly, then came to Linghu Xiong, and said with a righteous look on his face: "You are just a servant disciple, but you can kill first-level mid-level monsters. This makes me very suspicious that the iron sword I lost a few days ago was the one in your hand. The iron sword I lost a few days ago, even if a one-star sword disciple held it, could kill first-level mid-level monsters with one sword. The most important thing is that the iron sword I lost is exactly the same as your iron sword!"
Since you can't trick you into a place where no one is going, then you can grab it!
Most of the here are servile disciples, and they have no say in the sect. None of the many outer disciples is his opponent. The opponent here is not his cultivation, but his background. Yang Shao stood behind him. No matter how jealous these outer disciples are, they dare not be enemies with him.
Linghu Xiong's eyes became extremely cold, "Are you sure you have lost the Iron Sword?"
"Confirm!" Xu Jian replied without hesitation: "If you know the image now, give me the iron sword. Otherwise, I will let you know if it is not the consequence of picking up someone else's things!"
"Since that's the case, I want to see what the consequences are!"
At this point, retreating is no longer effective. He can only go head-on and slapped the spirit of this outer disciple so that he can return to the sect safely. Of course, the price of doing so is that before he entered the outer sect, he erected an enemy in the outer sect. Moreover, the enemy still has some background. This can be seen from the fact that other outer disciples dare not speak for the iron sword.
"I won't cry until I see the coffin!"
"Wind kills!"
Without a stagnation, Xu Jian took action directly, and it was very accurate. The tip of the sword pierced Linghu Xiong's throat, which was clearly intended to kill people to silence him. After the incident, even if it was proved that the Iron Sword was not his, Linghu Xiong was dead, and the sect would not pursue it.
"Gen Gate!"
Linghu Xiong waved his sword, and a yellow sword energy pressed towards Xu Jian like a mountain, giving Xu Jian a fatal pressure. Then, he shot out the Limen. The fiery red sword energy gushed out of the iron sword and rushed towards Xu Jian, whose speed was greatly reduced under the Gen Sect sword energy. Linghu Xiong was undoubtedly a desperate move. He was just an outer disciple who had not taken it seriously yet, and he was right no matter how he said this matter. After the incident, those people wanted to avenge this person, but they could only come secretly. He had evil fragments and his cultivation level increased very quickly. He didn't need to be careful to be equal to those people.
Xu Jian never expected Linghu Xiong's sword skills to be so powerful?! Didn't it mean that all the sword skills practiced by outer disciples are the seven swords? Even those who are talented can only practice Feng Jik. And it is precisely based on this that he used Feng Jik. After killing Linghu Xiong, he could confuse the public. After all, many errand disciples would also errand. Maybe the errand disciples bit their own dogs. However, the development of things far exceeded his expectations. Seeing that the red sword energy was about to rush to his chest, he didn't have time to think about it, he immediately put the sword in his chest and passed all the energy in the cyclone into the sword.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, Xu Jian flew out like a kite with broken strings and landed on the ground. With a wow, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Everyone looked at this scene in disbelief. The outer disciples were very happy at this moment, glad that they did not attack Linghu Xiong. Fortunately, many people focused their attention on the iron sword again. In addition to the unknown sword skill that could beat Xu Jian like this, the iron sword naturally made great contributions.
Xu Jian felt his hard work and could not breathe for a long time. He looked at Linghu Xiong's eyes and became extremely afraid. He could beat him like this with one sword, even a six-star sword disciple could not do it. But the serious disciple in front of him was clearly a three-star sword disciple! Even if the iron sword was very strong,... By the way, sword skill! It was that sword skill!
Now, it is impossible for him to swallow the iron sword, but he will not give up. Linghu Xiong made him such a big ugly, and if he didn't take revenge, he wouldn't call Xu Jian. He thought about revenge in his heart, but a smile appeared on his face, a little miserable.
"This junior brother, I remembered that the iron sword I lost seemed to be less than yours!"
Linghu Xiong didn't want to kill Xu Jian in broad daylight. Seeing Xu Jian stopping, he was happy and smiled and said, "I hope my senior brother will take a closer look next time. I offended him just now."
The matter ended like this, Linghu Xiong returned to the sect, leaving Xu Jian to be ridiculed by everyone.