Following the move of the Sword-Asking Sect's leader, there was a loud bang like thunder out of the blue, making the originally quiet atmosphere boil over, and almost everyone at the scene stood up to watch the show.
I really have to say this time, thank Chang Ming Zong and Wen Jian Zong for adding fun and excitement to this ordinary meeting.
It was already quite interesting to see Ye Qinghan and his companions refutate their master's opinions in public, and the subsequent confrontation between the Sword Sect's master and his disciples was also quite exciting.
It was obvious that this was a matter between the Sword-Asking Sect. Ye Qinghan and Zhu You's disobedience had already made the Sect Master very unhappy. His face was gloomy, as if he would pick up the sword and attack in the next second. The spiritual pressure was heavy and the disciples with low cultivation dared not breathe.
Who would dare to challenge the authority of the Sword Sect's leader at this time?
However, Ye Qiao's action directly brought the mediocre meeting interest to the climax.
There were faint whispers from below.
"Come on, come on, Ye Qiao takes three moves for love, let's see who wins and who loses."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, she's really crazy. Do you think this is the place where she, Chang Mingzong, lets her do whatever she wants?"
Ming Xuan had to remind him: "Brother, this is really our Chang Ming Zong's territory. Be careful with your words, otherwise you might be put in a sack when you go down the mountain later."
Ye Qiao's fans are all crazy. If someone records what he said today and spreads it, some monks may do something extreme for their idol.
The disciple who was speaking was choked and snorted.
The first move was swung with rolling anger and terrifying spiritual pressure. The talisman elders present were ready to seize the opportunity to rescue the person.
Otherwise, he would be knocked out of the hall with one move and be laughed at by the inner disciples outside.
Ye Qiao didn't expect that he was so unsportsmanlike and just swung his sword as he said. No wonder Ye Qinghan couldn't dodge it, because this move came so unexpectedly that it hit his face before he could even blink.
Those with low cultivation level could not even see when this move was made, and everything changed in the blink of an eye.
After realizing what was happening, the timid guy subconsciously covered his eyes.
Ye Qiao had developed a conditioned reflex after being beaten by Qin Fanfan. Even if the move did not catch his body, he had already reacted. He raised his hand and caught the move steadily. The powerful spiritual energy exploded and set off aftermath, which made some people subconsciously squint their eyes.
After the first move, she stood up straight and took it with apparent ease.
The disciples who had covered their eyes moved their eyes slightly, opened their eyes wide, and looked at the person standing in the hall. Except for moving a few steps, there was no sign of being knocked away. They took a short breath and waited a moment.
Blocked it?
How to block it?
"She has a defensive magic weapon?"
"Impossible. What kind of defensive magic weapon is so powerful that it can block the sect master's attack? If there is such a magic weapon, please give me more."
“It would probably take a spiritual weapon to be able to block it.” But spiritual weapons also have the possibility of being damaged. Ye Qiao shouldn’t be so stupid as to use a spiritual weapon to block a move from the Sword Sect’s leader.
If you study it carefully, you will find that there are loopholes in these three moves. But there is nothing that forbids you from using external means to resist attacks, right?
As everyone knows, Ye Qiao likes to exploit loopholes in the rules, and subconsciously they all start to find excuses for it.
"Ye Qiao's sword spirit blocked it?"
"It's even more impossible." Sword spirits don't have any blocking ability. On the contrary, they are very fragile and will dissipate back into the sword once they are hit.
Suddenly everyone was curious.
What method did she use?
"How did your junior sister do it?" Liu Yun came closer. The Bishui Sect and the Changming Sect were close to each other and they had a pretty good relationship, so of course he wanted to ask now.
Mu Chongxi: "She was able to take this move, not relying on anything else, but on the hard work of taking the beatings bit by bit every day." He patted Liu Yun's shoulder and said happily: "Come on, as long as you also get beaten every day, you will definitely be able to do it in the long run."
Liu Yun: "..."
Excuse me.
As the move was easily caught, Ye Qiao's expression became extremely relaxed, except for the fact that his playful expression had subsided at the beginning.
Obviously, the move without any restraint did not cause her any pressure or discomfort.
The several sect leaders who were originally chatting and laughing gradually realized the seriousness of the matter. Although this matter had nothing to do with them, how could it be possible that a sect leader's attack was blocked by his disciple?
"What did you give Ye Qiao to eat?" The elder of the Bishui Sect turned his head and glanced at Qin Fanfan who looked calm and composed.
Improve your cultivation in a short period of time?
Not really. Chang Mingzong doesn't have the ability to predict the future, and there is no need to take drugs just to qualify as a team leader.
Qin Fanfan maintained the unfathomable smile of an expert and said nothing.
This was something he learned from Xie Chuxue. No matter what, just smile. That kind of unfathomable smile could easily scare people.
Sure enough, the clan leaders who originally wanted to ask further questions frowned when they saw his smile, and then gave up the idea of asking further questions.
The Sword-Wen Sect's leader glanced at Ye Qiao calmly and observed the palm of her hand that was about to receive the attack.
There was no unnatural tremor and my whole body felt extremely relaxed.
He curled the corners of his lips and snorted coldly. How could a mere Yuanying early stage cultivator take on his attack?
The leader of the Sword Sect reminded her calmly, "Ye Qiao, you are not allowed to borrow foreign items."
Ye Qiao raised her hand: "I'm not borrowing anything. I can give you my mustard bag for inspection." This was indeed a problem with her reputation. If there was any loophole, Ye Qiao would definitely not let it go.
But this time she really didn't need it.
If he can't even handle the three most basic moves, then wouldn't all of Qin Fanfan's training over the past few months have been in vain?
Make sure Ye Qiao won't play tricks again. He condensed nearly eight layers of spiritual energy in his palm, adjusted his position, and the seemingly easy swing actually exploded with more power than the previous move.
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