Chapter 232: Acceptance of the cultivation results during this period (for the sponsor "Maomao Nya")
As a fairy-level defensive magic weapon, the jade bracelet can not only protect Ye Xiaoman, but also form an energy field to shield the suppression of the entire area, and at the same time relieve the pressure on other senior sisters.
The senior sisters suddenly felt relaxed. Those who had been unable to hold their swords felt that they were surrounded by an endless supply of spiritual energy, and their spirits were greatly lifted.
Zhang Yingjun was puzzled and tried to exert more force, but found that it had no effect on Ye Xiaoman.
Once a duel is initiated between monks, no one can interfere except the parties involved to decide the winner.
Ye Xiaoman and Zhang Yingjun left their respective sects' camps and walked to the center of the open space.
Ye Xiaoman took out the nameless sword from the storage bag.
In order to conceal its identity, the nameless sword was wrapped tightly in cloth.
She communicated with her senior sisters in secret voice.
"Big Sister, you don't have to pay attention to the cockroach's unreasonable demands. Even if you change your name, the Divine Will Sect will find other excuses to attack us."
[Later, I will create chaos, and you will take the opportunity to break out.]
The senior sisters were very excited: "Junior sister, you are sacrificing yourself to give us a chance to escape. Such a dangerous thing should be done by us."
Ye Xiaoman shook her head.
Whether it's fighting or acting as bait, it has to be her turn.
In her previous life, she grew up in a dark and dangerous slum and had extensive experience in dealing with villains. She could easily kill them with just a few moves.
Even if she lost, she had a lot of life-saving magic weapons, and the defensive magic weapons that Xiao Chu gave her in competition, so even a Jindan powerhouse could not do anything to her.
She also has nine dragons in her storage bag. If the situation goes wrong, she can escape at the speed of light by riding a dragon - she only uses it as a last resort, in the land of the gods, for fear of causing a disturbance. The Ji royal family discovers that the heirloom has been stolen and asks her to return it.
These advantages are not possessed by senior sisters.
They were kind to her and she wanted to protect them.
Zhang Yingjun threw the scabbard to his younger brother. He looked at Ye Xiaoman and finally couldn't help asking, "Hey, why don't you look at me when you talk?"
Ye Xiaoman leaned her hands on the hilt of her sword, the tip of the sword resting on the ground. She lowered her head and stared at the ground, still avoiding looking at Zhang Yingjun's face. She answered with an extremely sincere tone, "The sect has always taught us to protect our eyes."
Zhang Yingjun: "What do you mean?"
Ye Xiaoman nodded obediently, "You are too ugly, you hurt the window to my soul."
"Hahaha--"
There was a burst of laughter at the scene, and the senior sisters couldn't help laughing.
"This female cultivator looks honest, but when she speaks, she can make people angry to death."
"She should just keep her mouth shut. It won't do her any good to anger a powerful person."
"That's right, the only thing she has left is her tough mouth."
Zhang Yingjun suffered repeated verbal losses and was furious. She immediately wanted to use force to teach Ye Xiaoman a painful lesson.
"Go to hell!"
He swung his sword at Ye Xiaoman.
"Junior sister!" the senior sisters exclaimed.
Everyone held their breath, some feeling pity, some anxious, and some gloating. Without exception, everyone thought that Ye Xiaoman would be beaten badly, or even lose her life for being so stubborn.
The eldest sister gritted her teeth, gripped the hilt of her sword, and stared at any movement on the field. As long as Ye Xiaoman was in danger, she would rush up to rescue Ye Xiaoman at all costs.
Only Ye Xiaoman felt the most relaxed.
For an ordinary person, challenging a stronger opponent is like facing a knife-wielding madman with bare hands. No matter how good their mental quality is, they will be timid. However, she has excellent mental quality. The more dangerous it is, the calmer she is.
All in all, this was her first time to seriously fight with someone in the world of cultivation.
In the past, she would just fall to the ground and pretend to be dead.
Her cultivation level is the seventh level of Qi Refining. Because she obtained the nameless sword, people outside say that she has miraculous skills, but she herself is not very sure about her actual strength.
It's time to determine your strength.
Ye Xiaoman stood where she was, concentrating her attention and looking seriously at Zhang Yingjun who was attacking her.
In order to show off her power, Zhang Yingjun planned to take her down in one move, so she used her killing move directly, exerting all her strength, leaving her no chance to resist.
He used his famous sword technique, the Ten Thousand Swords Technique.
One sword splits into dozens of swords, and the sword rain is like arrows, with powerful attack power.
Ye Xiaoman's bangs were lifted by the sword wind, and her widened pupils clearly reflected dozens of white lights flying towards her.
Dozens of swords were less than ten steps away from her.
She remained motionless.
Everyone thought she was so frightened that she couldn't even dodge.
Those who couldn't bear it have already closed their eyes.
Senior Sister and Senior Sister Chen exchanged glances and were ready to draw their swords.
Only Ye Xiaoman exclaimed "Huh" in surprise.
She finally understood the wonderful uses of Jiaying's Elephant Muscle Exercises and Ji Wenyi's Great Sound Invisible Exercises, the peerless martial arts techniques.
Zhang Yingjun's sword is very fast.
But in her eyes, everything turned into slow motion, as if the video was played at 0.5 times the magnification, and Zhang Yingjun's moves and the attack trajectory of the magic sword were clearly visible.
She easily found the loopholes in his sword moves.
It turned out that these two peerless skills not only improved her spiritual roots, but also cleansed her five senses.
It even improved her understanding of the Tao.
For example, the moment Zhang Yingjun swung his sword, she had already figured out how to break Zhang Yingjun's attack in a flash of lightning.
Dozens of flying swords attack at the same time, the purpose is to dazzle people. As long as you find the real sword among them and knock it down, you can break the attack.
This is the intuition that only top practitioners can have. It requires extremely high spiritual awareness, and even Jindan powerhouses may not possess this skill - spiritual practice can temper spiritual awareness, and the men did not lie to her.
Ye Xiaoman originally wanted to draw her sword, but decided not to do so.
Dozens of swords flew in front of Ye Xiaoman in an instant.
Zhang Yingjun grinned: "Stab her through!"
Ye Xiaoman moved her fingers, and the vines of the surrounding plants grew rapidly, and the petals fell in a colorful manner. Countless petals flew in front of Ye Xiaoman and condensed into a solid shield, blocking Zhang Yingjun's sword.
Zhang Yingjun was shocked. He never dreamed that Ye Xiaoman could actually take his move.
The onlookers who thought Ye Xiaoman was doomed to die did not expect that for a moment, the scene was so quiet that they even forgot to cheer.
Zhang Yingjun quickly came back to her senses: "Do you really think you can stop me?"
He flew into the air, pushed his palm forward, released all his spiritual power, and dozens of flying swords gathered power together, intending to penetrate Ye Xiaoman's flower barrier.
While Ye Xiaoman was dueling with Zhang Yingjun, in an unnoticed corner of the sky corridor connecting the four main buildings, several men passing by stopped, attracted by the excitement below.
One of them, wearing a black tights, is the chief secret guard of the Prince's Mansion, the male merman Sanqi.
Sanqi recognized Ye Xiaoman and found that she was in danger and looked serious.
The owner of Yanxianlou was accompanying Sanqi. He had changed his weak and incompetent image in front of the senior sister and became serious and capable. He made a gesture of invitation:
"It's just a small fight between monks caused by jealousy. Young Master, don't worry about it. Please walk this way."
Sanqi drew the short blade from his waist.
The owner of Yanxianlou was surprised: "Do you know anyone fighting down there?"
Sanqi simply said, "An acquaintance."
He was about to climb over the railing and go downstairs to rescue.
Suddenly, he stopped moving.
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