Text Text_Chapter 1547 Woohoo Wai
When she came to the stage just now to declare her identity, she only mentioned that she was a child of the Ye family in the capital. There is no reporting sect, which means that she is a disciple of the family and has not yet entered the sect!"
"If you can take her under your own sect and teach her swordsmanship, you will definitely be able to fully tap her talent! In this way, ten years later, maybe there will be one more sword immortal in my sect!"
Countless seniors and masters, looking at Ye Qingmei, their eyes were shining.
This is a piece of jade!
If you polish it carefully, it will become a peerless jade!
The next moment, they saw Ye Qingmei's figure, which suddenly appeared on the ground, her body was very agile, and she flashed slightly, like a jumping elf.
At the same time, a cyan sword aura suddenly crossed the ring.
Then, disappear into nothingness.
"Choking", Ye Qingmei put the long sword in his hand into the sheath.
Then, she turned her back and proudly faced the white-robed player, humming, "You lost." ”
"What did you lose? What are you talking about?"
The white-robed player didn't know anything until he turned around and took a step forward, when he suddenly found that the clothes on his chest had snorted and opened a huge gap. It turned out that just now, an invisible sword aura from Ye Qingmei had already cut through his clothes.
"When is it ......?"
In an instant, cold sweat trickled down his forehead.
As long as Ye Qingmei's sword qi goes deeper, he will definitely be able to take his life!
"Take!"
Ye Qingmei sensed that the man was no longer advancing, and she also heard the sound of her clothes tearing, she stood there with her back to her, with a smile on her face, hugged her fist behind her, and then walked out of the ring.
As she stepped out of the ring, she looked at Yang Yunfan.
Yang Yunfan gave her a thumbs up and praised her.
Only the girl in red next to her shook her head slightly, and said in disappointment: "Alas, I thought she could use a layer of sword power, but it seems that I still think highly of her." This old woman didn't comprehend the sword momentum at all, and she couldn't even excite the sword rays, and in the last moment, she used the most basic sword qi to fill the number. What a disappointment for me. ”
"People are small and big!"
Yang Yunfan couldn't help but flick the girl's smooth forehead with his fingers, and taught a lesson: "It is beyond my imagination to be able to do this! After all, she worshipped you, a fake master who doesn't know the slightest swordsmanship." Fortunately, the eldest sister's talent in kendo is very good, otherwise, if she changes to someone else, she won't even be able to do the same artistic conception in the body. ”
"Alas, it's all my fault, I don't know how to swordsmanship, but I have to be able to ......" The girl shook her head angrily and sighed.
......
The Kunlun faction is on the seat.
An elder came back to his senses after watching Ye Qingmei's competition, and couldn't help but praise: "Traceless junior brother, that little girl's last move is exactly the same as the chic and smart artistic conception of "Qinglian Sword Technique". I think, this little girl is good, she doesn't have a teacher, isn't your relationship with Mr. Tiandao Yang very good? ”
"Her body and artistic conception are indeed of the same origin as "Qinglian Sword Technique", but her moves are different from "Qinglian Sword Technique". However, when she paused in the sky before and gathered momentum, it was somewhat similar to the move of [Water of the Yellow River Coming from the Sky]. ”
The Traceless Daoist muttered, feeling a little weird in his heart.
He stroked his beard, his brow furrowed, as if thinking about something.
Suddenly, in his mind, as if electrified, he instantly thought of something, patted his head, revealed an extremely shocked look, and said in a trembling voice: "I heard Master say that during the inheritance of the Qinglian Sword Technique, a move was lost, and then, Patriarch Qingye created the move [Water of the Yellow River Coming from the Sky] to complete the sword spectrum. ”
"Could it be that this little girl just now performed the lost trick of the "Qinglian Sword Technique"? No wonder, I feel that the charm of her swordsmanship has the unique elegant and dusty aura of the "Qinglian Sword Technique", but the sword move is completely different from the "Qinglian Sword Technique". ”
As soon as they thought of this, some of the Traceless Dao people couldn't sit still.
This "Qinglian Sword Technique" is the Zhenfeng Sword Technique of their Sitting Forgetting Peak, if they can find the lost sword moves, it will be too great for the meaning of Sitting Forgetting Peak!
However, now that the Douxiantai competition is still going on, under the eyes of everyone, the Traceless Daoist will naturally not just go up and ask.
"Well, after the fight is over, I'll ask her again! Now, no hurry, no hurry. The Traceless Daoist forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart and let himself wait for the end of the fight. But his gaze never left Ye Qingmei.
......
After Ye Qingmei went down, in the ring, there were soon other players to follow.
"Shushan Vulture View, Xia Zining!"
A girl dressed in purple, holding a scimitar, she stood there quietly, like a hollow valley orchid, clear and beautiful.
She has beautiful eyes like stars, and anyone who sees her eyes will be attracted to these beautiful eyes.
Her eyes were like the brightest stars in the sky.
"Kunlun Chongxiao Peak, Zhang Fengbai. ”
Opposite her was a male disciple who rushed to the sky, and when he saw the eyes of the girl in purple, he felt that he couldn't take his eyes off and was attracted.
Her eyes seem to have a unique charm that makes people willing to sink into them.
"This senior brother, offended!"
The girl in purple bent down and arched her hand, and then she didn't see any movement, just took a step forward.
In the next second, her star-like eyes flickered slightly, and a little purple-like rune on her forehead slowly flowed.
"Ahh
In an instant, the male disciple felt a sharp pain transmitted from the depths of his brain, making him feel unbearable pain, kneeling on the ground, holding his head, cold sweat dripping.
"Stop, stop, I admit defeat! I admit defeat!" The male disciple didn't expect that such a gentle and lovely girl would practice such a terrible exercise, without any movements, just a glance at him could make him feel that his soul was pierced!
It's horrible!
......
Below the ring, on the guest seats.
Beside Yang Yunfan, the girl in red couldn't help but widen her eyes when she saw this scene, and she was extremely surprised: "Sister Zining, it's so powerful! What kind of exercise is this? I've never seen it before." ”
"This is a strange spiritual power attack method, it is the mastery of the Shushan Vulture Temple, and it is rumored that it has been broken off for several generations. Unexpectedly, Zi Ning actually learned. Yang Yunfan explained, but he was shocked in his heart.
Ye Qingxue, who was on the side, heard this, and didn't know why, she turned her head suddenly, stared at Yang Yunfan with a cold face, and said, "Zining, she is Xia Zining?"
Without waiting for Yang Yunfan to explain anything, Ye Qingxue snorted coldly and said: "The concubine's hair is covered at the beginning, and the flowers are folded on the cliff of Shu Mountain." When I first saw you at the fifteenth day, I was willing to be with dust and ashes. Xiangtan has arrived in a few days, and the concubine dreams of more turmoil. How to be sad when you go, see less and part, and leave more...... Yang Yunfan, how many things do you have to hide from me?"
Seeing this, the girl on the side suddenly felt some chills in her neck.
A storm is coming, and this place should not be stayed for long.
She hurriedly said: "Brother Yang, I drank too much Coke, go and make it convenient." ”
"Master, I'll come as I go. The snake feather who had been standing behind Yang Yunfan, seeing this, also bowed down and retreated. At the same time, cast a look for Yang Yunfan and asked for more blessings.
After the two left, Yang Yunfan looked at Ye Qingxue like a ghost.
"How do you know that......"
This poem, he has been hiding in his storage bag and has never taken it out. How would Ye Qingxue know?
"It's ...... in Africa"
Yang Yunfan suddenly remembered, in order to save Huang Tianqi from the Wisdom Venerable, he caused his whole body to break his muscles and veins, and he was in a coma for several days. In those days, Ye Qingxue was holding his storage bag, probably because he wanted to find medicinal materials from the storage bag, so he found this poem.
In an instant, he figured it all out.
In the dark, it seems that there is really a certain number, and he is destined to not escape this catastrophe!
Alas!
Young Master Ben seems to be really going to be a tragedy this time!