There is a tea garden in the back mountain of Qingyang Sword Sect, where a lot of Lingwu tea is grown.

䀴The mother tree of Lingwu Tea is said to have been planted by the founder of Qingyang Sword Sect himself. The Lingwu Tea made from the tea leaves picked from the mother tree is the best Lingwu Tea with the best effect.

There aren't many mother tree tea leaves to begin with, and only the clan leader, two elders, and the Holy Son can enjoy the top-grade Lingwu tea.

Why does Qin Fei have the best Lingwu tea?

Of course it was given to him by his junior sister Jiang Ting.

At this moment, Xiao Yang landed on the top of Qingyang Mountain on a flying sword. Countless disciples of Qingyang Sword Sect were immediately excited to the extreme.

Wherever Xiao Yang passed, people made way for him.

"I have met the Master and the two elders!"

Xiao Yang came before Jiang Qitian and others and bowed.

"This is the senior sword master Li Yuzhen of the Fuyao Sword Sect, Senior Li!"

Jiang Qitian introduced 䦤.

"I've met Mr. Li!"

Li Yuzhen, who was sitting next to Xiao Yangqi, saluted.

"Are you Xiao Yang?"

Li Yuzhen put down the teacup and looked at Xiao Yang.

I saw that the boy was wearing a robe, had a slender figure, sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, but he had a good appearance.

"I am Xiao Yang."

Xiao Yang replied.

"Don't waste your time. Come up and fight if you have the guts."

At this time, on the fencing stage, Li Xingyao was getting impatient waiting.

"Haha, my disciple is a little impatient, how about you two spar first?"

Li Yu is really smiling.

Although Xiao Yang was arrogant and slow to respond, upon seeing him this time, Li Yuzhen found that Xiao Yang had an extraordinary bearing, and was definitely not comparable to the Qin Fei and Lei Renjie before.

A person's temperament cannot be hidden.

To Li Yuzhen, Xiao Yang felt like a person who had gone through many vicissitudes of life, had been cleansed of all traces of vicissitudes, and had his edges smoothed out.

How old is he? How can he have such a temperament?

Especially his eyes, clear and deep.

Li Yu never dreamed that the person in front of him was a person with memories and experiences from the past thousand years.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yang turned around and looked at the fencing arena in the middle of the square.

"Li Xingyao..."

Xiao Yang looked at the figure on the sword fighting stage from a distance with a deep gaze.

This woman is a legend in the North.

Unfortunately, the final outcome was tragic.

Xiao Yang couldn't help but feel regretful when he thought of Li Xingyao's ending in the previous game.

A peerless beauty, a sword master, but her death was so unjust.

Xiao Yang was about to fly onto the fencing arena.

"Wait a moment, Senior Brother."

Just at this moment, Junior Sister Jiang Ting came in holding a teacup.

Xiao Yang turned around.

The junior sister has come to me.

"Big Brother, I will use tea instead of wine. I wish you victory in this battle and promote the prestige of our Qingyang Sword Sect!"

Jiang Ting looked at Xiao Yang with a smile on her face.

Xiao Yang stared at Jiang Ting in a daze, feeling extremely upset.

In the last round, it was this cup of tea that caused me to lose miserably.

After a while, Junior Sister Jiang Ting handed the cup of tea to her again.

Xiao Yang looked outside the square subconsciously, and his eyes met Qin Fei's in the pavilion.

Qin Fei's eyes flickered and he lowered his eyes.

Xiao Yang withdrew his gaze.

Qin Fei, ah Qin Fei, this time you still want to use my junior sister to harm me?

"Big Brother, are you still angry with me?"

Jiang Ting couldn't help but frown when she saw Xiao Yang didn't take her tea.

"Don't be so stingy, Senior Brother!"

Jiang Ting is acting coquettishly.

In the previous life, whenever Jiang Ting acted coquettishly, he was helpless and would be defeated in front of Jiang Ting.

Xiao Yang looked at Jiang Ting deeply, then reached out for the cup of tea and drank it all in one gulp.

"I wish you, Senior Brother, victory in this battle, and the glory of our sect."

The disciples around him shouted one after another.

Qin Fei, who was in the pavilion outside the square, saw Xiao Yang drinking the cup of Lingwu tea, and he felt excited and thrilled.

Xiao Yang, Xiao Yang, I lost, and you can’t win either!

On the fencing stage, Li Xingyao held the sword and looked at Xiao Yang quietly.

Xiao Yang smashed the teacup to the ground, breaking it into pieces.

He then flew up, flew through the air, and landed lightly on the fencing arena like a falling leaf.

Xiao Yang walked slowly to stand opposite Li Xingyao.

Everyone looked nervously at the two figures on the fencing stage.

"Master Jiang, your eldest disciple is not a simple person!"

Li Yuzhen looked at Xiao Yang on the fencing stage calmly.

Her intuition was correct; this boy would be a formidable opponent for her apprentice.

Five months later, it will be the Jiazi Competition held every ten years in the Northern Territory.

This is the grand event of the entire North.

This is related to the status of the Fuyao Sword Sect in the north.

Li Yuzhen took his beloved disciple Li Xingyao down the mountain to travel, actually just to establish his authority.

She wanted to tell everyone that her disciple Li Xingyao was the number one genius in the North.

She just wanted to tell everyone that the status of the Fuyao Sword Sect was unshakable.

"Li Yuyou, you are joking. How can my disciple compare to your beloved disciple? As long as I don't lose too badly, I will be satisfied."

Jiang Qitian was in a heavy mood.

The opponent came to his door and he had to fight back.

The fighting power that Li Xingyao had shown before was simply too incredible.

Although Xiao Yang is very strong, there is still a big gap between him and Li Xingyao.

The two elders' faces did not look so good either.

The other party just wants to step on their Qingyang Sword Sect and show off the power of his Fuyan Sword Sect.

Li Yuzhen smiled without saying anything. She picked up the Lingwu tea on the tea table next to her and took a sip.

At this moment, the square was silent.

All the disciples of Qingyang Sword Sect looked nervously at the two figures on the sword fighting stage.

Qin Fei looked coldly at Xiao Yang on the fencing stage.

Today, Xiao Yang is destined to lose miserably.

"This rebellious son... I hope he can defeat that Fuyao Saint."

Father Xiao Zhenshan looked at his son on the fencing stage and murmured.

"Brother Xiaofei, my brother will definitely help you get revenge."

Xiao Yue stayed beside Qin Fei.

Qin Fei sneered in his heart, these people are too stupid and too easy to be deceived.

"You beat Qin Fei so badly, aren't you afraid that he will take revenge on you in the future?"

Xiao Yang looked at Li Xingyao opposite him and suddenly chuckled.

"Just him? You dare to retaliate against me?"

Li Xingyao didn't take Qin Fei seriously at all. What innate body, what genius in cultivation? He was just a piece of trash who didn't even have the ability to let her draw the sword.

"It is better to offend a gentleman than to offend a villain."

Xiao Yang reminded me.

"Oh? Isn't he your fellow apprentice? Why do you want me to be wary of him?"

Li Xingyao was a little curious.

"Because he's annoying."

Xiao Yang said expressionlessly.

"Stop talking nonsense and take action!"

Li Xingyao doesn't care whether Qin Fei is annoying or not, it's none of her business anyway.

"Okay, today I will learn the Fuyao Sword School's Fuyao Sword and the Star-Picking Hand!"

As Xiao Yang spoke, he raised his right hand slightly, and a small lightsaber immediately appeared in his palm.

This is his flying sword.

“So fast!”

Li Xingyao felt horrified when he saw this.

Jiang Qitian and Li Yuzhen's eyes also lit up.

Xiao Yang's control over the flying sword has reached the point where he can use it as easily as his own arm?

If he could make further progress, wouldn't he be able to cultivate the sword spirit?

Sword intent is a sword realm that can only be mastered by sword practitioners in the Divine Martial Realm.

Jiang Qitian and Li Yuzhen are both sword practitioners in the Divine Martial Realm.

But they were surprised to find that they could not even tell Xiao Yang's level of cultivation.

"Be careful!"

Xiao Yang said this and waved his right hand. The flying sword in his hand immediately turned into a sword rainbow and pierced through Li Xingyao opposite him.

The extremely sharp sword light seemed to cut through the void in an instant, making a low sound of breaking through the air, and instantly pierced in front of Li Xingyao.

The cold sword energy spread out from the fencing arena. The disciples of Qingyang Sword Sect around the arena felt a chill sweeping over them and were all shocked.

The two great sword geniuses finally joined forces.

Everyone was extremely nervous.

You know, this battle concerns the reputation of the two major sword sects.