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Chapter 1212: Can the disciples of the Vajra Sect compare with the dignified Heavy Sword Pavilion?

"Let me tell you, although Miss Wu is also an outer disciple, she is from Chongjian Pavilion, this is it!"

The ordinary disciple raised his thumb vigorously and said with joy,"I said, can you clearly see what kind of cultivation he has?"

Zhao Kang looked over from a distance, and saw that slender figure surrounded by three layers of disciples from the Vajra Sect, and with his little strength, how could he clearly see other people's cultivation, so he shook his head.

"I'm sorry you can't tell! To tell you the truth, he is at the third level of Xuanwu Realm. In our Vajra Sect, he is definitely an elite disciple among the inner disciples!"

"Tsk tsk, the disciples of the sect are just different. They are so beautiful. I don’t know who will be lucky enough to be her partner in dual cultivation in the future.……"

Ordinary disciples looked at Wu Mengying's back, giggling and daydreaming.

Zhao Kang became anxious after hearing this, and immediately ran to shout to Liu Sheng and the others:"No! Then Jin Shengyong called a relative from the third level of the Xuanwu Realm to be a helper! We have to tell Boss Ye quickly!"

But even Su Chen was there at the scene. There was no one around, so where could they look for it?

In the middle of the martial arts arena, there was Jin Shengyong, dressed in powerful attire, holding a long knife, sitting cross-legged on the ground, closing his eyes and meditating.

Next to her, Wu Mengying was dressed in a snow-white dress, sitting on a chair specially arranged by the Vajra Sect. She glanced at the fanatical Vajra Sect disciples around her, the disdain in her eyes flashed, and she said to Jin Shengyong:"A Qi Martial Realm You're just a disciple. With your strength, you don't need to take it so seriously!"

Jin Shengyong opened his eyes and glanced at his cousin. There was no closeness in his eyes as ordinary people thought. He said coldly:"Of course I know what kind of strength he has. , Cousin, you don’t have to worry about this."

Seeing that Wu Mengying was about to get angry, Jin Shengtai, who had been standing behind him, hurriedly came over to smooth things over and said:"Cousin, you don’t know something. That Su Chen just killed a master of the Xuanwu Realm yesterday. Beat him to coma, his strength is very terrifying!"

To be honest, Jin Shengtai really didn't want to say this. Even if he broke his head, he would never have imagined that in just three months, Su Chen's strength had grown so terrifyingly. It's a monster!

Now he regrets messing with that evil star.

After secretly knocking on Jin Shengyong, Jin Shengtai's confidence in his brother was shaken for the first time.

My brother, can you still beat that evil star? If he loses...

Jin Shengtai shuddered violently

"oh? Wu Mengying's eyes lit up slightly for the first time, but that was all, and she said,"What is the strength of your Xuanwu realm uncle?""

"First level of Xuanwu realm!"Jin Shengtai said quickly

"Ah! No wonder. Wu Mengying's slightly bright eyes calmed down again, she glanced at Jin Shengyong and said,"Cousin, it will be difficult for you to defeat a monk at the first level of the Xuanwu Realm, right?""

Jin Shengyong seemed as if he hadn't heard anything. He just closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, trying to adjust his condition to the best.

"If this little guy named Su Chen is only at the eighth level of the Qi Martial Realm as you said, and can defeat a first-level Xuanwu Realm monk from the Vajra Sect at this stage, then he can barely get started in our Heavy Sword Pavilion."

Wu Mengying emphasized the three words"Chongjian Pavilion".

Jin Shengyong snorted and ignored him.

Ever since he entered the Vajra Gate, his cousin had often ridiculed him and told everyone about how their Chongjian Pavilion was. , and her cousin has such bad taste that he came to the small sect of King Kong Sect.

Moreover, Jin Shengyong has always been arrogant, so the relationship between the siblings is not so harmonious.

Jin Shengtai tried his best to squeeze out his fat face. With what he thought was the brightest smile, he flattered his cousin:"Cousin, your cultivation level is so high and you are a disciple of the Heavy Sword Pavilion. If the time comes... cousin, you must help us!"

"Um?"Jin Shengyong opened his eyes and stared sharply at his younger brother.

The latter shrank his neck and hid behind Wu Mengying, not daring to speak anymore.

If Wu Mengying's attitude towards Jin Shengyong is disdain, then what will happen to the fat and pig-like pair? , Jin Shengtai, who is mediocre in talent, greedy and lustful, just ignored it.

She came here today because she contacted the Vajra Sect because of some matters with the sect, and took a look at what her good cousin had become.

Now it seems, It didn't seem too optimistic, but this was exactly what she expected.

A disciple at the eighth level of the Qi Martial Realm scared her cousin like this. Although that disciple defeated an uncle at the first level of the Xuanwu Realm, They were first-level Xuanwu Realm monks from the Vajra Sect. They were placed in their Heavy Sword Pavilion, and there were a lot of Qiwu Realm disciples who could fight beyond the level, but they couldn't even get into her eyes! Moreover, the few around them had slightly powerful auras. Some of the inner disciples of the Vajra Sect were all at the first or second level of the Xuanwu Realm.

Occasionally, there was someone who was at the third level of the Xuanwu Realm like her, but she didn't take it seriously.

After all, the difference between the big sect and the small sect The gap is as big as clouds and mud. Can the third-level Xuanwu Realm disciples of the Vajra Sect compare with her majestic Heavy Sword Pavilion?