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I never thought that I would be ...... when I opened my mouth Provocative?

Well, to put it more accurately, is the challenge?

Could it be that this iceberg man is still a battle maniac?!

Hua Ying had already pressed her bone fan against her forehead, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

He knew that Lin Jingfeng would not be normal for long.

It was a loss that he thought it was the iron tree that was blooming, but as soon as he came up, he was going to fight with the girl.

You deserve to be alone!

Hua Ying remedied: "Miss Ning, please don't misunderstand, the two of us don't have any malicious intent, this senior brother of mine, nicknamed Lin Maniac, can be called a sword madman, so when I saw the girl's profound swordsmanship, I couldn't help but want to try it." ”

Ning Qingqiu's eyebrows raised.

What is the ...... Are you sure it's not a provocation?

Lin Jingfeng was actually a little embarrassed, Hua Ying revealed his nickname so quickly, or in front of a girl like Ning Qingqiu, it was too light......

But he was able to hold it, but he didn't let the two of them see that he was uncomfortable.

I don't know how the nickname of this madman spread, he thinks that he is dignified and serious, and he loves to practice swords, but the master has said that it is because he has a firm Taoist heart, so Lin Jingfeng has always been proud, but now he is ......

Lin Jingfeng reflected on himself in his heart, and then shook his head solemnly, correcting: "It's not that I'm superior, I just want to learn from Miss Ning and confirm what I've learned with each other." ”

That sounds comforting.

After Hua Ying finished speaking, she felt that this was a little wrong, but before she could take it back, she was criticized by Lin Jingfeng......

This time, the corners of Hua Ying's eyebrows couldn't stop jumping.

He stuck a knife in his ribs for his brother, but his brother was good and wiped him twice......

was also watched by a beautiful woman next to the joke.

He stood silently and shut up.

Strive to reduce your presence.

Ning Qingqiu did smile, she was also very moved by Lin Jingfeng's proposal.

After all, the most taboo thing about cultivating immortals is to work behind closed doors.

If you just want to rely on meditation and refine your cultivation and ranks, then the path of cultivation is too simple.

Fighting among monks is the fastest and best way to increase their strength.

But there is a great terror between life and death.

It may be an epiphany and a successful breakthrough, but it may also encounter Waterloo and be defeated.

It's okay if you just lose, but if the monk fights with a sword without an eye, if he is not careful, he will either be seriously injured or disabled, and it is common for him to die like this.

So, this method works, but it is not advisable.

Ning Qingqiu was already in a bottleneck, and not only his sword cultivation, but also the growth of his own aura had reached a barrier.

If you don't break through, you can only wait for the life to run out.

Although Ning Qingqiu didn't have to worry about her life expectancy running out soon, after all, a girl who was only a teenager was really tender, like a flower bone.

There's still a long time for her to splurge.

However, Ning Qingqiu couldn't afford to wait.

She just wanted to be faster, faster.

Of course, it's not advisable to rush too much, but she wants to be able to reach a higher level as quickly as possible.

Goals can be set even higher.

There is nothing difficult in the world, only afraid of those who have a heart.

As long as you work hard, you will definitely be rewarded.

To say that there are not no masters around her, Mingyuan, Qiye and the newly appointed Ping An around her are all masters who are much more powerful than her.

But none of them are fit to play against her.

What Qingqiu needs most now is a kind of monk who is similar in strength to himself, especially in terms of kendo achievements.

This kind of battle can make her gain more.

Progress further.

Mingyuan is a foundation building monk, but his skill realm is much higher than hers, and people take the violent route, Qingqiu obviously wants to improve his sword technique, so it is not suitable.

Seven Nights...... Pass directly, how long does she feel that she can be "free", or how long she can play freely, as long as two people are close to ten meters, they will become conjoined babies in the next second.

Qingqiu felt very depressed.

Well, if it was placed in feudal antiquity, she would have been able to dip in the pig cage at this time.

Even in a relatively open modern society, there must be endless gossip, and she Ning Qingqiu labeled her, and she couldn't get rid of the shadow of Seven Nights from then on.

But the world of cloud desolation is different.

This world is too big and vast.

It is impossible for a monk to tread every inch of land in his life, so he takes a shot to change places...... Ahem, as long as she pats her ass and leaves, she Ning Qingqiu is still a good mushroom that is innocent and pure.

It makes you want to cry when you say it.

In the end, there is peace.

It didn't take two days for someone's injuries to heal, and it felt a bit inhumane to let people do it.

The key is that he is a Jindan monk, unless he lowers his strength to fight her, Ning Qingqiu can directly admit defeat.

Moreover, this one is a gun practitioner, suitable for group fights, and has just broken through and is not in place to control his strength, Ping An himself is also afraid of accidentally injuring Ning Qingqiu, after two moves before, it was all timid, Ning Qingqiu could only wave his hand, let him guard on the side, and practice the sword alone.

Or Lin Jingfeng, a monk who just emerged, is more suitable.

Building the foundation and cultivating it, but it is only the early stage, she Ning Qingqiu practiced the Qi period of the Great Perfection, but after the essence of the moon and the glazed fire many times tempered, although it is imperceptible, but every time it accumulates a lot, now she dares to fight with the foundation building monks.

Besides, Ning Qingqiu still wanted to see how much difference between himself, a disciple of Qingyun who was just famous, and Lin Jingfeng, who was a disciple who was the focus of the sect's cultivation at a glance, didn't know which was stronger and which was weaker?

She retracted her mind and smiled at Lin Jingfeng.

"Okay, let's ask Lin Daoyou, a Qingyun master, to give you some advice!"

She turned and jumped into the forest, unsheathed her heart refining sword, and pulled a beautiful sword flower.

Lin Jingfeng was unusual, and laughed loudly, extremely open and comfortable, heroic, but diluted the cold arrogance between his eyebrows.

In the final analysis, he is just a young and vigorous genius monk, and he is holding it on weekdays because his junior brothers and sisters are too enthusiastic, and even some senior sisters are not to be outdone, Lin Jingfeng is really afraid.

He swiped towards his belt, and a ray of snow appeared, instantly turning from a soft belt to a hard and cold light.

His sword aura had a faint cyan color, covering him because he was a wind attribute.

When the foundation was built, the true qi that was introduced was the wind attribute, so the swordsmanship took a light and fast path, compared to Ning Qingqiu's swordsmanship, it was two points less cold and sharp, and two points more elegant and agile.

Qingqiu's eyes lit up: "Good sword!"

She didn't expect that Lin Jingfeng's sword turned out to be a soft sword, or a good soft sword, and it was incomparably sharp when infused with true qi.

Lin Jingfeng's sword was horizontal in front of him, and the light in his eyes and the light on the sword body reflected each other.

He stared at his sword and also focused his gaze: "Miss Ning has won the award, my sword, called Jiulian, was given by the teacher, and it is a sword that has been beaten by a hurricane, and the hardness is not the same as that of ordinary swords, but it takes advantage." ”

Qingqiu smiled proudly: "Don't think about it, my Heart Refining Sword is not bad! )