Ling Yunpo felt very unhappy with this master who favored girls over boys.

Although giving benefits to Senior Sister An is also giving benefits to me, what's the matter with your blatant discrimination?

I am just a little smarter, a little more resourceful, and a little more flexible. Why do you dislike me? Did the smart person provoke you or offend you?

An Zhisu stepped forward, clasped his fists and saluted, then the Feiyan Sword and the Hanlie Sword shot out at the same time, forming a formation in the air.

"Well, you can control the sword with both hands. That's pretty good." The old Taoist said gently, "Don't be nervous. Let's try it."

Ling Yunpo watched sourly from the side.

An Zhisu made a sword gesture, and his two swords formed a double-team, one on the left and one on the right, attacking the black-robed old man who was sitting cross-legged on the ground from both sides.

The old Taoist didn't react at all. He saw the purple flying sword in the air move to the left first, then lightly entangled the Hanlie Sword, and then swung a sword flower, drawing the force of the Hanlie Sword and smashing it towards the Feiyan Sword.

Ling Yunpo was watching in amazement from the side. This move of using the opponent's force to counter attack, transplanting flowers and trees, and shifting the universe was so exquisite that he didn't know how to describe it. He could only say that he couldn't understand it at all.

"Ah Jing." He shouted in his mind, "Hurry up and record it for me. I need to watch it carefully later. Qingping! Watch it for me first and break down the moves clearly. Then explain it in words that I can understand!"

Kunlun Mirror, Qingping Sword: ...

Not to mention how An Zhisu felt about this mirror and sword, the immortal played a trick on him and used his opponent's force to counter him. He did not panic, and with his right hand he made a gesture to stabilize the Hanlie Sword, and with his left hand he controlled the Feiyan Sword to dodge the attack of the Hanlie Sword, and attacked the Taoist in black robe again.

"Not bad!" The old Taoist priest praised majestically, "He remained calm in the face of danger, showing the demeanor of a swordsman! How about this move!"

Ling Yunpo looked over quickly. Wait! What move is this?

He suddenly discovered that this Taoist immortal was very cunning. Because his physical body was on the verge of death and he could not move, he used his spiritual consciousness to control the flying sword. As a result, outsiders could not judge his next tactical move from his sword techniques - this Taoist immortal did not use any sword techniques at all!

The old Taoist in black robe stood still, and the purple flying sword immediately flew back to save its master, easily blocking the Feiyan Sword.

"Why not use Taoism?" the old Taoist in black robe suddenly asked.

"How can we use sword skills in a pure sword competition?" An Zhisu asked puzzledly.

"You are a child with a natural swordsmanship, but you are too naive." The old Taoist in black robe laughed, "Why do you have to be so rigid? The sword technique was originally developed to match the swordsmanship. If you treat it as an ordinary technique, you will be inferior. Just watch!"

As he said this, he controlled the purple flying sword to chop against the Feiyan Sword several times. With each chop, several purple sparks popped out and rushed towards the Hanlie Sword that was attacking from the side.

As a result, even though An Zhisu wielded two swords and attacked from both sides, he was still unable to break through the defense of the black-robed Taoist's purple flying sword and reach the opponent.

Ling Yunpo was watching from the side and was amazed, thinking, so that's how it is, I didn't expect that I had made the same mistake in the past.

Looking at the fighting methods of the Shushan monks, most of the time, swordsmanship is separated from Taoism and swordsmanship is separated from Taoism, with a clear distinction between the two.

For example, I compete with the opponent with a flying sword. After fighting for a while, I suddenly release the sword's Taoist magic to suppress the opponent. What is the flying sword doing at this time? It acts as a "repeater" for the activation of true essence, obtains true essence from the sword cultivator, and then invests it into the magic circle inside the sword body to activate the Taoist magic.

Because of this, most of the time when the flying sword is activating the sword's magic, it is not possible to attack the enemy at the same time. Generally, it has to wait until the magic is fully activated before it can continue to act.

However, the old Taoist in black robe showed a different fighting style:

Swordsmanship is the main thing, and the Daoism on swordsmanship is the auxiliary. Daoism is to serve swordsmanship and cannot be a separate school.

Even if the use of Taoism would interrupt the rhythm of swordplay, then Taoism would not be used, and swordplay must be used first...

Ling Yun suddenly realized something, as if he had been enlightened. Seeing that An Zhisu could not be attacked from either side, he suddenly stopped flying his sword and fell into a state of deep thought.

"Your senior sister has already realized it." The voice of the old Taoist in black robes sounded beside Ling Yunpo's ears, "Boy, what about you?"

"Thank you, Master." Ling Yunpo said respectfully.

As for what I am thanking you for, it goes without saying.

"Humph." The black-robed Taoist priest also disliked his respectful attitude and said, "Come up and test the sword!"

Ling Yunpo stepped forward and wielded the Qingping Sword, Leizhi Sword and Wanzhu Sword at the same time, firing all three swords simultaneously.

“Ha.” The black-robed old Taoist sneered, “Controlling the Three Swords together? It’s flashy but not practical. It depends on whether you have the ability to do it!”

Ling Yunpo was almost vomiting blood. He thought that he would be ridiculed anyway, so he shot out three swords at the same time, attacking without any defense.

He first activated the Taoist magic "Green Mist Enshrouding the Cang Luan" on the Qingping Sword, because he had seen clearly just now that the purple flying sword could emit sparks, which meant that it was either fire or gold. Using Green Mist Enshrouding the Cang Luan to suppress non-water Taoist magic was undoubtedly the best choice.

In the past, Ling Yunpo would have stopped the attack of Qing Ping Sword and released the dense fog at the fastest speed. But just now, he was taught by the Taoist master that the use of Taoist magic should not affect the rhythm of the attack, otherwise it would cause a flaw, so he just controlled Qing Ping Sword to continue to attack the Taoist master quickly, and the dense fog sprayed out from its hilt, leaving a trail like a fighter jet at its tail.

"Oh, water-related forbidden magic?" The old Taoist in black robe said disdainfully, "The magic is good, but the tactical intention is too obvious. It is easy to counter it."

I saw a lot of sparks coming out from the blade of the purple flying sword.

The two swords collided and entangled with each other. A large amount of sparks fell into the fog, and suddenly it was like boiling water, stirring up the thick fog into a turbulent ball.

Ling Yun Poxiao realized that the green mist that blocked the blue mountains was broken. He controlled the Qingping Sword with an expressionless face to entangle the purple flying sword. At the same time, he used the Wanzhu Sword to attack the purple flying sword from both sides, and the Leizhi Sword went around and attacked the old Taoist in black robe from behind.

The purple flying sword was indeed trying to turn around to rescue, but was entangled by the Ten Thousand Bamboo Swords. A large amount of wood-type sword energy exploded, completely blocking the purple flying sword's way.

The Thunder Sword took the opportunity to shoot out lightning, attacking the old Taoist in black robe, while at the same time it launched an angled attack, once again forming a two-pronged attack situation.

"What a vicious kid!" The black-robed old Taoist cursed, "You're using your three swords to bully me, an old man with a single sword, right?"

"If I don't make full use of my advantages when fighting against an immortal, wouldn't that be a bad attitude?" Ling Yunpo sneered, "Grandmaster, my Ten Thousand Bamboo Sword can split into countless sword energies. One sword can match two or three sword masters. If you can only fight with a single sword, you might as well admit that we're even... Shit!"

I saw another white flying sword shot out from the side of the old Taoist in black robe, quickly blocking the Thunder Sword.

"I, the Grandmaster, will not hold back when it comes to dealing with a cunning brat like you!" Under Ling Yunpo's stunned gaze, the old Taoist in black robe said coldly, "You use three swords, and I use two swords, so I'll let you use one sword! Just use all your strength, and don't lose too badly later!"