Pointing the heavy sword at Ke Jiusi's heart, Xi Yunting said calmly: "You lose."

Ke Jiusi said without hesitation: "I don't accept it, let's compete again!" After a pause, he immediately said, "There is no restriction on the use of spells this time."

Xi Yunting remained calm: "Okay." After that, he raised his hand to retract the heavy sword and took a few steps back.

Ke Jiusi felt that he was too careless just now. This time, without restrictions on spells, he would definitely win. He raised his hand to cast a spell, and a circle of small silver flying swords coiled around him, flying up and down to defend all directions. After putting down the sword and shield, Ke Jiusi felt much more at ease.

He started cautiously and nine sword beams wrapped around the sword. Then he made a hand gesture and the sword in his hand flashed with electric light and sparks, and turned into a meteor and flew towards Xi Yunting.

Ke Jiusi no longer dared to be arrogant and use his ultimate move right away. It was only because Xi Yunting gave him time that he was able to perform it so smoothly. Blue-purple arcs burst out, and the dazzling flying sword struck with thunder and lightning. Xi Yunting's face was calm, and he was immersed in a mysterious unity of man and nature.

Ever since Chen Xiao accidentally enlightened him and told him that in addition to bringing misfortune to others, he could also dispel this power, Xi Yunting not only gained an epiphany, but also learned to apply the power that is the opposite of bad luck and began to learn how to use it. Now that he has mastered the power of bad luck to fight, he has reached the point of perfection without leaving any trace.

The opponent's extreme misfortune was the greatest good fortune for him. This kind of luck was reflected in the fight. Even without any additional blessing, he could always find the flaws in Ke Jiusi's sword moves and spells, and seize the fleeting gap to counterattack. Breaking the force with cleverness and breaking the surface with a point, Ke Jiusi's sword formation and spells collapsed in an instant.

While waving the Snow Blade in his hand, Xi Yunting was detached from the world, as if his soul was detached, floating in the air and looking down. He not only had full control over Ke Jiusi and himself who were still fighting, but also over the palace guards watching the fight around him and Chen Xiao and others who were on the high platform of the palace not far away.

Xi Yunting seemed to understand that this innate ability of his was not only a talent, but also a key to the truth. At this moment, he was the sword in his hand, attacking where he must attack, but what he could break was the fate of Ke Jiusi's fate that was doomed to fail. This was not only power, but more like... a law?

Sanshui Shangren pulled his beard off with one hand, but he didn't feel any pain. He was so shocked that he couldn't make a sound, and there was only air in his throat.

Nephew Xi is only at the Golden Core stage and has not yet reached perfection, but he has already touched the edge of the Great Dao. He has realized his own Dao and found the right path. If he continues on this path, there will be no obstacles in his future.

Master Sanshui took a deep breath. This is incredible! As long as Xi Yunting doesn't die young, there will be another sword master in the Heaven Realm World!

Master Sanshui frowned. Did Taisu know Xi Yunting's current situation? At this critical moment, he should not continue to travel outside, but stay in one place to stabilize himself. If he were Xi Yunting's master, he would definitely take him back to the mountain gate and let him retreat for ten or eight years to gain a deeper understanding.

Master Sanshui looked up at Xi Yunting's increasingly smooth attack trajectory and shook his head. The foolish disciple was no longer facing the sword in Xi Yunting's hand, but the law domain that had not yet taken shape. Although his domain had not yet taken shape, he was already hard to beat at the level of out-of-body. Now only old guys like them could control him.

The stupid disciple was defeated repeatedly by the opponent, but he didn't complain at all.

Ke Jiusi didn't have such awareness. At first he was excited, then he was surprised, unbelieving, and finally he became sad and angry. His newly built self-confidence was shattered into slag by Xi Yunting's cold face.

The sword net woven by nine stars and nine swords had a 360-degree attack range with no blind spots, but Xi Yunting still managed to stab seven nodes in the air first. The last sword hit the sword net with a crisp "bang!" sound, and spider-web-like cracks spread from the position under his sword, and finally "bang" it shattered into thousands of broken stars.

Xi Yunting's sword was unstoppable and chopped down from his head, but Ke Jiusi was completely unable to dodge and could only watch. The sword did not hit his forehead. Ke Jiusi did not feel relieved. An unmatched and unpredictable power came from the sword, shocking his Nascent Soul in his sea of ​​consciousness and making it unable to move.

With his brown and red eyes wide open in confusion, Ke Jiusi felt as if there was a giant guillotine pressing on his forehead that could fall at any time. Moreover, the guillotine was only hanging by a strand of hair. The experience of possibly killing him completely shattered his complacency and chilled him to a chill.

The fierce collision of true energy stirred the air to form a blade-like airflow, which not only shattered the wooden hairpin on his head, but also cut off a lot of his hair, making him look as miserable as a frightened cat with its fur blown off.

Xi Yunting protected himself with an air shield, blocked the turbulence, looked at Ke Jiusi and said calmly again: "You lose."

Ke Jiusi opened his mouth: "I——"

His usual perseverance was dealt such a severe blow for the first time. When the gap was too big, he lost the obsession of trying to compete with each other. However, Ke Jiusi was unwilling to admit defeat. He couldn't help but say something politely: "I admit that I can't beat you now. When I return to my sect to practice in seclusion, I will come to compete with you again."

Xi Yunting was used to it and didn't think he could defeat the other party this time. As long as he was willing to come back after retreating and not come to bother him every now and then, he would be satisfied.

Xi Yunting's expression relaxed slightly, his coldness gradually disappeared, and he turned his wrist and the heavy sword disappeared. He put his hands behind his back and raised his chin: "I'm ready to teach you."

Xi Yunting turned around and left. Ke Jiusi shook the sword in his hand unwillingly and followed him dejectedly.

Master Sanshui kept his word. When the two men started fighting with magic, he immediately cast a barrier to protect the palace. Otherwise, if the two men had fought like this, the palace would have been reduced to ruins. When he saw the two men coming back from the fight, Master Sanshui raised his hand to dispel the barrier.

Chen Xiao was the first to go over, his eyes full of admiration. His cultivation was low, and he couldn't see the details of the fight at all. He only saw the shadows of the light and the sword. Xi Yunting attacked more and defended less, and he still won despite the danger.

"Brother is amazing," he said, "He was able to win consecutive games in such a dangerous situation."

Xi Yunting raised his lips and raised his hand to tidy up Chen Xiao's hair that was messed up by the airflow: "This is nothing. It's just that I changed my fighting habits in vain, otherwise Brother Ke wouldn't be defeated so easily."

Ke Jiusi was feeling frustrated and embarrassed, and was reluctant to come over. When he heard this, his eyes lit up and he said to his master: "Yes, yes, otherwise I wouldn't have lost. Please believe me, Master!"

Master Sanshui chuckled, wishing he could stuff this embarrassing and stupid disciple into a hole in the ground, out of sight, out of mind. Others say that's modesty, but you say it's arrogance and shamelessness!

Sanshui Shangren said with a fake smile: "No matter what, failure is failure! Go back and stay in seclusion and reflect on why you failed. Don't come out until you figure it out!"

This sparring match not only gave Ke Jiusi a blow, but also valuable experience. If he could figure it out, his swordsmanship and magic would be even better. Thinking of this, Sanshuishangren was a little envious of this stupid apprentice. How lucky he was to have an opponent who was no less than a mentor and a helpful friend.

Ke Jiusi failed to pay attention to Master Sanshui's painstaking efforts, and saw him howl miserably and shrink to the side with no desire to live. After teaching his stupid apprentice a lesson, Master Sanshui put on a kind expression and said to Xi Yunting: "My dear nephew Xi, your changes this time are amazing, and your training has achieved remarkable results. Your current condition is not suitable for you to continue traveling outside, so you'd better return to Chongxuan to continue to improve. Although Taisu is in seclusion, there are many elders in Chongxuan, and they can definitely guide you through this stage, which is better than you groping alone. Listen to my advice and return to Luochen as soon as possible."

Sanshui Shangren was kind-hearted. How could Xi Yunting bear to be separated from Chen Xiao at this time? He had to go against his kindness. He said, "Thank you for your kindness, senior. I know my limits."

Master Sanshui could only sigh. His friendship with Taisu was established because they were both sword cultivators, so it was not good for him to interfere and say too much. After saying hello to Shen Yonghe, Sanshui took his stupid apprentice and left.

Shen Yonghe wiped the sweat off his head with a wry smile, and said exhaustedly: "My dear Xi, Master Chen will prepare to thicken the groundwater layer tomorrow. Do you have any instructions?"

Chen Xiao asked: "How does Master Sanshui perform spells?"

Shen Yonghe thought for a moment and said, "First, we need to follow the underground water veins to explore and see where the blockage is. Then, while clearing the blockage, we can adjust the water flow from other branches to replenish the underground of the capital."

Chen Xiao was a little surprised: "Could it be that Master Sanshui can go deep into the ground to explore the water veins?"

Shen Yongqing smiled and said, "Master Chen misunderstood. Sanshui Shangren doesn't need to go deep underground. He can use water magic to do it on the ground."

Chen Xiao blinked. Although it was not the first time, he still sighed in his heart at the immortal's tricks. After thinking for a while, he said, "I wonder if I am qualified to watch?"

Shen Yonghe laughed and glanced at Xi Yunting who was standing nearby. He said, "I don't think the Master would refuse you from watching from close up."

Chen Xiao smiled and said, "Even if I don't have the favor of my elder brother, I still have to ask the king to let me watch. I can observe the water veins under the capital and see if I can improve the feng shui of the entire city."

Shen Yonghe had already seen the miraculous effects of Feng Shui, and was very interested when he heard this: "Master Chen, what good ideas do you have to offer?"

Chen Xiao said: "It's about the canal outside the city. Water brings wealth, but it's just temporary wealth. If you want to retain the wealth and bring it into the capital, you need to think of another way."

Shen Yonghe had never known that Chen Xiao was still thinking about the Feng Shui of the capital after he had completed the task of "All Stars Surrounding the Moon". He did not know that Chen Xiao's initiative was all driven by his vitality, and he only thought that it was because of Shen Yanxing, and as a teacher, he would be so attentive. Deeply moved, Shen Yonghe looked at his son with loving eyes. In the past, he thought that he was destined to be a playboy who would only eat and wait for death, but he did not expect that one day, there would be a turn of events, and not only would he have a good future, but his family would also benefit from it.