Chapter 61 Kunlun Sword Sect, Jiang Poyue

"Haha, sooner or later you will be willing to call me senior brother!" Meng Fan said casually, just joking.

But Liu Yanping's face turned red for no reason.

At this time, another disciple from Kunlun Sword Sect went up to Tongtiantai.

In fact, Kunlun Sword Sect is the most mysterious one among all the sects.

Because whether it is Shushan Sword Sect or Wuji Sword Sect, there are often disciples going out to practice and exorcise demons.

But Kunlun Sword Sect has always been at peace with the world, and rarely sends disciples out to practice. Everyone likes to live in seclusion in Kunlun Mountain.

So Meng Fan is more interested in the disciples of Kunlun Sword Sect.

He has seen some of Li Xueruo's swordsmanship. In this competition, his main focus will definitely be on the disciple of Kunlun Sword Sect.

After a while, Li Xueruo was defeated.

This time she did not use the method of bursting true energy again. I don't know if she didn't want to use it or couldn't use it.

Meng Fan was going to find time to ask Li Xueruo how she was able to burst out her true Qi strength.

As for the disciple of Kunlun Sword Sect, he actually just relied on the strength of his realm to suppress Li Xueruo and then won.

There was nothing outstanding about this guy's swordsmanship.

Of course, it is also possible that he did not use his full strength!

But being able to crush Li Xueruo with true Qi proved that this guy's realm was relatively high, and he was probably at the third level of Tianyuan Realm.

If he had hidden his strength, then coming to the competition so early in the morning would be a bit of bullying, and it would seem unpresentable.

Meng Fan continued to watch the competition.

The next disciple to come on stage was another disciple of Wuji Sword Sect.

The Kunlun Sword Sect disciple who defeated Li Xueruo was defeated this time.

Obviously, he was not hiding his strength, but he really had no strength!

To be honest, this is not a glorious thing.

Relying on his high realm, he bullied a person of a lower realm, and then was immediately defeated.

It's actually quite shameful!

The competitions continued one after another, and the people who came on stage became stronger and stronger.

Meng Fan carefully watched the swordsmanship of these people and studied silently.

This opportunity to watch the various swordsmanship of the elite disciples of other sects is actually rare.

After about a dozen competitions, the ones who came on stage should be the more elite disciples of each sect.

At the level of Tianyuan realm, they should all be extremely strong.

"Brother Nie, Brother Nie is on stage!" Liu Yanping suddenly shouted loudly, and then excitedly patted Meng Fan's forearm.

Meng Fan rolled his eyes.

Meng Fan naturally had an impression of Brother Nie mentioned by Liu Yanping.

When Ye Feng pursued Liu Yanping in Wujian Hall, Liu Yanping said that she liked Brother Nie.

She also asked Ye Feng to stay away from her and not let Brother Nie misunderstand!

Meng Fan heard the three words "Brother Nie" from Liu Yanping more than once.

This girl is a typical little fan of Brother Nie.

Unfortunately, the flowers are willing but the water is ruthless. Senior Brother Nie completely treats Liu Yanping as air and ignores her.

Liu Yanping is purely unrequited love!

In fact, it can't even be considered unrequited love. According to Meng Fan's observation and understanding, Liu Yanping's feelings for Senior Brother Nie are like those fans on Earth chasing stars.

Looks familiar, but actually has nothing to do with you.

"What's Senior Brother Nie's name?" Meng Fan asked Liu Yanping.

He often heard the three words Senior Brother Nie, but he didn't know Senior Brother Nie's name.

"You don't even know what Senior Brother Nie is called? How can you be so ignorant!" Liu Yanping looked at Meng Fan with contempt.

Meng Fan glanced at her indifferently.

She immediately lowered her head in embarrassment and whispered: "Senior Brother Nie is called Nie Bing, the soldier of Shenbing."

"I know, the soldier of Xiaobing." Meng Fan nodded.

"Not the soldier of Xiaobing, but the soldier of Shenbing!" Liu Yanping said.

"..." Meng Fan was too lazy to pay attention to her.

However, this Nie Bing is indeed very strong.

After he came on stage, he defeated his opponent with one move.

In one move, releasing two sword intents at the same time, there is indeed some trick.

The people around him faintly exclaimed.

However, from Meng Fan's perspective, this is just a basic operation. After all, when he was still in the Qi training realm, he had released two sword intents at the same time.

"Brother Nie is really too strong!" Liu Yanping shouted excitedly.

Meng Fan smiled and did not refute.

To be honest, this Nie Bing can indeed be considered very strong.

He learned two swords in the Tianyuan realm and can use them at the same time, which proves that Nie Bing is proficient in these two sword intents!

If this is not considered strong, then there are not many strong ones in the Shushan Sword School.

After all, not everyone is as evil as Meng Fan.

Don't ask for too much!

After three competitions, Nie Bing was defeated.

After all, everyone who comes on stage will measure his own strength, and only when he thinks he is stronger than the other party will he come on stage.

So it is very difficult to defend the ring, unless you are too strong.

But there is another paradox here, because those who are too strong will not come on stage so early!

Being able to persist in three competitions, this Nie Bing's performance is already amazing.

"The guy from Kunlun Sword School just now was too much. If it weren't for his sneak attack, Senior Brother Nie would not have lost at all!" Liu Yanping said angrily.

Meng Fan shook his head. There is no such thing as sneak attack in this kind of competition.

Everyone saluted face to face before starting the fight, not flashing out from the dark to assassinate you.

I can only say that Nie Bing is still inferior to others in skills. Of course, he was indeed a little careless.

This Shushan Sword Contest lasted for more than three hours, and it was not until the sky gradually darkened that it came to an end.

The person who won the final victory of the Shushan Sword Contest was actually Jiang Poyue from the Kunlun Sword Sect.

When Meng Fan was in the Sutra Library in the morning, Senior Brother Jin said that the winner of this Shushan Sword Contest was most likely Jiang Poyue from the Kunlun Sword Sect.

I didn't expect that Senior Brother Jin, a social phobia patient, who never left the house every day, could actually understand the world.

There's something!

"Senior Brother Jin from the Sutra Library is really good, and he actually guessed it right." Liu Yanping said helplessly.

She had asked Meng Fan which sect would win before, and Meng Fan told Liu Yanping what Senior Brother Jin said.

"It doesn't really matter which sect wins, but it's a pity that you lost a thousand spirit stones!" Meng Fan sighed.

Although the incident didn't happen to him, he couldn't help but feel sorry for Liu Yanping.

A thousand spirit stones!

Meng Fan didn't even dare to think about it. If he lost a thousand spirit stones, he would probably collapse.

"Yes, it's really a pity. It's my two months' pocket money!" Liu Yanping said with a distressed face.

Hearing this, Meng Fan stopped talking immediately.

Two months' pocket money?

To be honest, Meng Fan was hit hard, and even had a little inferiority complex.

Is a child from a working-class family like himself qualified to play with the children of capitalists?

"But then again, this Jiang Poyue is really handsome, and he is too powerful. Brother Nie doesn't even seem to be worthy of carrying his shoes in front of him!" Liu Yanping looked at Jiang Poyue of Kunlun Sword Sect from a distance and said with a fascinated face.

Meng Fan could even see two red hearts in Liu Yanping's eyes.

"Why, you don't like Senior Brother Nie again? Are you starting to like this Senior Brother Jiang?" Meng Fan teased.

As a result, this girl could shamelessly say: "When did I like Senior Brother Nie? Don't talk nonsense and slander someone's innocence. If Senior Brother Jiang hears it, he will have a bad impression of me!"

Meng Fan stared at Liu Yanping in great surprise, and couldn't help but give her a thumbs up.

To be honest, he was a little convinced.

There are such shameless people in the world?

The key is that she is a woman!

This opened Meng Fan's eyes.

Liu Yanping continued to say infatuatedly: "Senior Brother Jiang seems to be less than 30 years old, but he has already cultivated to the Condensation Dan realm. It seems that there is no such amazing existence in the entire Shushan Sword Sect."

Meng Fan rolled his eyes and refuted casually.

"Actually, there is."

Liu Yanping was surprised: "Who? Why don't I know."

"Kuang Tianyou, Senior Brother Kuang." Meng Fan also learned and applied it immediately, and heard it from Senior Brother Jin in the morning.

"You actually still know Senior Brother Kuang?" Liu Yanping looked at Meng Fan in surprise.

Senior Brother Kuang has been missing for a long time. When he disappeared, Meng Fan should not have joined Shushan Sword Sect, or he had just joined Shushan Sword Sect.

However, Senior Brother Kuang is indeed a natural talent, so it is normal for Meng Fan to have heard of him.

"It's a pity, Senior Brother Kuang..." Liu Yanping shook her head and sighed.

If Senior Brother Kuang was still in Shushan Sword Sect, this Shushan Sword Contest might not be the turn of Kunlun Sword Sect to take the limelight.

After the sword contest was over, everyone was ready to disperse.

As a result, the winner of this sword contest, Jiang Poyue, suddenly stood up and said loudly: "The winner of this Shushan Sword Contest is me, Jiang Poyue."

"But this is just a martial arts contest. Next, I will set up a challenge here for three days and then have a literary contest!"

Hearing Jiang Poyue's words, many people talked about it and looked at Jiang Poyue in surprise.

However, this person just won the Shushan Sword Contest, so his prestige is still there, and many people still respect him very much.

"What is a literary fight?" someone in the crowd asked loudly.

Jiang Poyue said in a thunderous voice: "A literary fight is a simple sword fight. I don't use my cultivation, and neither do you. In fact, in my opinion, this is the real sword fight!"

Hearing Jiang Poyue's words, Liu Yanping subconsciously glanced at Meng Fan. He felt that Jiang Poyue's so-called literary fight was simply designed for Meng Fan.

Isn't this too suitable for Meng Fan?

"Meng Fan, do you want to consider giving it a try?" Liu Yanping couldn't help asking.

"He is in the Condensation Dan realm, and I am in the Zhenwu realm. Am I going to be tortured?" Meng Fan rolled his eyes.

"But he said that he would not use his cultivation, but simply compete in swordsmanship. Your swordsmanship is so powerful, maybe you can really fight him." As she spoke, Liu Yanping's voice became smaller and smaller.

Well, she herself was becoming less and less confident the more she spoke.