Chapter 26 Touched Mo Jinwu
"Please give me some advice, senior brother." Gu Qingyue held a top-grade high-level spiritual sword and stabbed towards Qi Yangui.
"Lift your wrists a little higher and apply force."
"It's too early to stab."
"The downward strike is too slow."
“It’s not strong enough.”
"I need to work on my aim more."
"The sword power is not enough."
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The swords collided with each other, making a crisp sound, and the surrounding trees were affected by the waves of swords and swayed continuously.
Compared to Gu Qingyue's difficulty, Qi Yangui was very leisurely, giving some instructions from time to time.
"The posture needs to be a little more tilted."
"Faster."
Suddenly, the sound of the sword disappeared, and the tip of the Star Sword pointed at Gu Qingyue's throat. "It'll only take a cup of tea, Junior Brother. You still need to practice more."
"Yes." Gu Qingyue did not feel unconvinced at all. His senior brother's swordsmanship was indeed good, and his strength was much stronger than his.
"Senior Brother, I want to come too!" Song Ningshu excitedly called out Nianzhi.
She also benefited a lot from watching the competition between the eldest and second brothers just now.
"Okay." Qi Yangui nodded, his attitude much gentler than when he was facing Gu Qingyue.
"Senior Brother, watch this, don't show mercy!" Song Ningshu used the first move of the Cloud Shadow Sword Technique.
Qi Yangui suppressed his cultivation to the early stage of the Golden Core, and lightly blocked the Star Sword, and Nianzhi could not move forward at all.
Song Ningshu took a step back, injected spiritual power, swung the sword, and the sword body trembled slightly as he thought about it. The sword force cut through the air and attacked Qi Yangui.
Break through the clouds and waves!
A look of surprise flashed across Qi Yangui's eyes. His junior sister had already mastered the sword skills at such a young age.
The general stretched out his hand, pushed his wrist forward slightly, and the spiritual power vibrated, and Song Ningshu's sword force was defeated.
The eldest senior brother is indeed amazing, Song Ningshu admired him in his heart.
But she was not discouraged. She swung out a few more sword waves and took a few steps back.
The second move of the Yunying Sword Technique is as unstoppable as a bamboo breaking through!
A powerful sword wave came, the sword force broke through the air, and the sword sounded whistling.
Qi Yangui swung his sword diagonally, with a more powerful force than Song Ningshu's, blocking her attack.
After a few more moves, a star was placed across Song Ningshu's slender neck. "Junior sister, you lose."
"The first move, the sword power is insufficient."
"The second move, not enough spiritual power."
"Swing the sword quickly."
"You have to find the right angle."
"To find my weakness."
Qi Yangui pointed out several of her shortcomings in succession.
"I understand. I will practice more." Song Ningshu nodded.
Qi Yangui rubbed her head.
"Senior brother, what is your current strength?" Song Ningshu asked curiously.
Gu Qingyue also looked at him curiously.
"Middle stage of out-of-body experience."
"Senior Brother is so awesome!" Song Ningshu praised without reservation.
The head of the sect, Cang Ji, had just reached the peak of perfection in his tribulation.
Qi Yangui served as a sparring partner for two months.
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Takeno-tsune's tomb.
Song Xianning pinched Ling Yaoyao's neck with one hand and said sarcastically with a cold expression, "Just you? You want to plot against me? Ha, weak losers always resort to conspiracy and trickery!"
Ling Yaoyao's beautiful face flushed crimson, with blood still oozing from the corners of her mouth. She uttered a few words intermittently from her throat, "Ahem... Song Xianning, if you kill me, you will... you will... regret it!"
Song Xianning let go of her hand in disgust, took out a handkerchief, lowered her head and carefully wiped each of her clearly defined fingers, "What could I possibly regret?"
The weeds on the ground suddenly grew rapidly, becoming extremely thick, wrapping around Ling Yaoyao and tightening little by little.
Ling Yaoyao was almost suffocated by the pestering, "You... don't you want to... don't you want to know... the whereabouts of your daughter?"
Song Xianning's eyes turned cold, "What a joke, I don't even have a man, how can I have a daughter?"
She has been practicing for thousands of years and has never even touched a man's hand.
No, I touched Mo Jinwu.
Ling Yaoyao pulled the corners of her mouth and laughed, "Haha... hehe... cough cough cough... no wonder you don't remember, because... your memory was erased by me... cough cough cough..."
Ling Yaoyao laughed crazily, but her voice was hoarse and very unpleasant to the ear. There was jealousy on her face, and her face was no longer beautiful, but looked very ugly.
Song Xianning frowned, "Crazy woman."
"Hehe... seventeen years ago... the sea tribe... the Purple Reef Secret Realm..." Ling Yaoyao spoke intermittently.
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