"It's to ask the Sword Sect's founder about his sword intentions."
In terms of sword techniques, the two sects have their own characteristics. The one used by Zhou Xingyun is the most consistent with the sword intent of the founder of Changming Sect. The young man wields his sword like the breeze and the bright moon, and the light and sharp sword energy knocks the two sword practitioners to the edge.
"It's a bit strange that the founder of Changming Sect did not choose Ye Qiao?" Chengfeng Sect was amazed.
When Qin Huai returned to the sect, he had already informed them of what had happened at the place of inheritance. Ye Qiao had acquired the power of precognition, which was honestly a little beyond their expectations.
“Maybe it’s not necessary.”
The Lord of the Common People created a path. If he really wanted Ye Qiao to follow his will, he had to consider whether the Heavenly Dao was willing.
In this situation, Ye Qiao can only be said to be both lucky and unfortunate, as he cannot even inherit the legacy from his own ancestor.
The Luoshui Sword changed its form in a thousand ways, one inch longer and one inch shorter. Zhu You was obviously not a fool who was easily deceived. She kept a close eye on Ming Xuan's movements. The duel between the two was completely unilaterally counterbalanced by the talisman cultivators. She did not take Xue Yu seriously. As long as the most troublesome Ming Xuan was eliminated, Ye Qiao, who was classified as a sword cultivator, was not allowed to use talismans and formations. Then the fight would be much easier.
Xue Yu dodged left and right to avoid the long sword that was poking at him. Chang Mingzong was not good at anything else, but he had maxed out his dodging skills.
He stepped lightly on the breeze, his figure was ethereal. Zhu You failed to hit him after several attacks, so he turned around and attacked Mingxuan.
Mingxuan opened the folding fan and shook it slightly at his fingertips, and the engraved curse seals shot out one by one. The curse seals with powerful attack power scattered and injured Zhu You.
Zhu You was slightly shocked. There was actually a curse mark.
This is why she hates Fu Xiu, their methods are endless.
She made the sword gestures, and a white sword shadow took shape, ready to send both of them on their journey at once.
"Xue Yu." Ming Xuan, whose eyes were darting around, suddenly shouted, "Do it."
Zhu You was slightly stunned.
Xue Yu?
Why would a Dan cultivator like him do that? Hit them?
With this somewhat nonchalant attitude, Zhu You was just alert to the movements around him, lest Xue Yu suddenly rush up and hit him on the head.
It was not until a sharp pain came to her calm consciousness that Zhu You realized something was wrong. She subconsciously took a defensive posture and was hit in the face by Ming Xuan's talisman. The sharp talisman turned into several vines that suddenly tightened and wrapped around her wrist.
Zhu You held the shuriken tightly, and a violent light burst out to break free from the talisman. Ming Xuan was waiting for her to use this sword technique. The moment the long sword slipped out of her hand, Zhu You realized that something was wrong and turned her head subconsciously. Ming Xuan happily hugged the Luoshui Sword, and shamelessly threw it into the mustard bag under Zhu You's dumbfounded eyes.
The boy turned his head and smiled, "Thank you."
Very proud.
Zhu You's face changed slightly, and he suddenly understood the purpose of Chang Mingzong's grouping this time.
Lower their vigilance, then make a feint to the east and attack in the west, and snatch the opponent's natal sword in one go?
She cursed countless dirty words in her heart at once, and with a cold expression on her face, she took out the long-lost black sword from the mustard bag and said coldly, "You are dead."
Duan Yu was slightly surprised, "Is this the legendary spiritual attack? This is the first time I've seen it."
Xie Chuxue laughed, "So don't underestimate Dan Xiu."
The harmless alchemy cultivator's spiritual awareness is far superior to that of a sword cultivator.
The spiritual consciousness of the alchemy practitioners after the Yuanying stage is really extremely aggressive, but since all the disciples in the field are in the Yuanying stage, Xue Yu can only hold them back for a second or two.
For the other four, a second or two was enough.
I can't beat them. Can't I take their swords away?
Ye Qiao had been on the passive defense, and Ye Qinghan was not going to give her too much room to maneuver, so he pushed her to the edge of the arena. The sound of swords rubbing against each other could be heard, and murderous intent was rampant.
At this moment, there was a sudden disturbance of spiritual consciousness on the competition stage. The movements of the five people from the Sword Questioning Sect, including Ye Qinghan, were disrupted and almost stopped. At that moment, Ye Qiao immediately hit Ye Qinghan in the abdomen. A cold light flashed, and spiritual energy poured in to press down.
A sharp slash came, and this sword was focused on his wrist. The speed of the fifth style of Qingfeng Jue was too fast, and Ye Qinghan used his sword to block it. The power of this sword technique was too strong, causing the Broken Water Sword to fall out of his hand.
Ye Qinghan didn't take it seriously at first, and tried to summon the spirit sword to his palm. Mu Chongxi, who was fighting with Chu Xingzhi, raised his head, stepped on the breeze, and kicked Chu Xingzhi in the chest, stepping into the air, "Goodbye."
After shaking off the tough opponent, Mu Chongxi dove to the Broken Water Sword in an unexpected move. With a neat kick, he swept the Broken Water Sword away and crashed into Ye Qiao's position in mid-air. He said in a crisp voice, "Junior sister. Catch it!"
This was the solution they had agreed upon early on.
Spiritual attack requires time coverage and precise control. Only Xue Yu, the only non-combatant, is most suitable for spiritual attack. Staying with Ming Xuan can greatly weaken Xue Yu's threat.
Ye Qiao grabbed the Broken Water Sword and dodged to the ground. Three sword lights fell like thunder and lightning, creating a dazzling cold light.
The snow-white sword light was dazzling. She moved her wrist and used the Broken Water Sword to stop Chu Xingzhi's domineering sword energy. She sneered, "What? Are you angry because of shame?"
The Broken Water Sword was exceptionally obedient under Ye Qiao's control. Chu Xingzhi's face darkened when he saw this scene.
Damn it!!! How dare a mere Broken Water Sword betray my senior brother.
After discussing for a long time, these people decided to let Xue Yu and Ming Xuan cooperate and get involved. Their main goal was to steal someone's natal sword?!
"So, it can be done this way?" The little prince of the dragon clan was stunned. He learned something. He quickly memorized this knowledge point in his mind.
During a team battle, you must first grab the enemy's sword so that the enemy has no sword to use.
"In fact, among our Five Sects, only Changming Sect is like this." Fearing that the reputation of the Five Sects would be damaged again for no reason, the leader of Wenjian Sect explained indifferently.
Chu Xingzhi cursed: "You are shameless."
"Come on." Mu Chongxi hooked his finger at him and smiled provocatively: "My natal sword is in my hand. If you can grab it, you win."
He has to be responsible for restraining Chu Xingzhi, otherwise Chu Xingzhi will act like a mad dog and it will be difficult for Ye Qiao to perform.
Chu Xingzhi immediately forgot about his senior brother who had lost his natal sword, and rushed forward like a tiger pouncing on its prey, "You're looking for death!"
The snow-white sword light and the red sword shadow intertwined. The head-on confrontation between the two disciples with the same inheritance and the same realm attracted the attention of many elders.
Even the little prince looked over, his face wrinkled slightly, "It's the inheritance of our dragon clan."
The fight between the two men was so merciless that it made people's teeth ache just listening to it.
It seems that the monk's power is not as fragile and vulnerable as he imagined.
The collision of power between the two caused tiny cracks in the barrier, and the devastating attack caused cracks to appear on the competition stage. The aftermath of the explosion of the light ball forcibly separated the two people inside. At present, neither of them could do anything to the other.
Ye Qiao's operation was to catch the enemy by surprise. Ye Qinghan could imagine that when he was attacked by spiritual consciousness, Ye Qiao would be ruthless to him. He had enough experience in this.
But they did not take action and instead chose to join forces with Mu Chongxi to snatch the sword.
Ye Qinghan looked at the empty scabbard at his waist and the missing natal sword. For the first time in his life, he felt the urge to curse: "..."
Damn, bandits.
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