At this moment, Ye Qiu had a feeling that he was being slapped in the face like crazy, and he had thought about defeating Zhao Xiaoning in front of Fuyao and humiliating him fiercely, but he never dreamed that Fuyao would say such a thing.

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Lao Tzu is a monk at the peak of the seventh layer of the foundation building period, and Zhao Xiaoning is just a monk at the beginning of the first layer of the foundation building period, and the strength of the two is too much different, it is simply a world of difference.

Will you lose?

Will he be injured by Zhao Xiaoning?

Are you kidding.

"I don't joke with people I don't know. Fuyao said quietly, she had learned Zhao Xiaoning's strength, and if it weren't for that Void Imprisonment Talisman in the last fight, even she would not be Zhao Xiaoning's opponent.

Another point, after Zhao Xiaoning's hand just now, I know that this guy's strength has improved significantly compared to last time. Although Ye Qiu had the cultivation of the seventh layer peak of the foundation building period, he still had no chance of winning.

Ye Qiu was furious, and looked at Zhao Xiaoning through gritted teeth: "Since Senior Sister Fuyao is so optimistic about him, I want to see what magical powers this guy has." Speaking of this, his eyes froze in vain, and the long sword in his hand came out directly, turning into a silver light and shrouding Zhao Xiaoning.

"Swordplay?"

Zhao Xiaoning didn't have too many surprises, although the sword technique is the magic power of the Jindan period monks, but this is not the earth after all, this is an immortal cultivation civilization, and it cannot be viewed from the perspective of the earth.

"The first stick of the eighteen sticks of the devil, the dragon goes to sea!"

Zhao Xiaoning's tiger body was shocked, and the divine stick in his hand turned into a dark light, colliding with Ye Qiu's dragon pattern sword like a comet hitting the earth.

Bang!

When the two weapons collided together, a thunderous explosion suddenly sounded, and the terrible air currents went in all directions, causing the wild grass in the mountains to sway and sway. Especially the weeds around the two of them couldn't withstand this shock wave, and directly turned into powder and disappeared into heaven and earth.

"It's so strong!"

Seeing his dragon pattern sword flying upside down, Ye Qiu's heart moved, and he held the long sword in his hand.

His expression was very calm, but his heart was overturned, and he felt a terrible force from the blow just now, yes, pure physical power. Not to mention him, even a monk at the peak of the foundation building period can't have this kind of power, right?

Of course, what frightened him even more was the stick in Zhao Xiaoning's hand that didn't look good.

His dragon pattern sword is a medium-grade magic weapon, with a sharpness like clay, which is said to be able to destroy Zhao Xiaoning's stick, but the fact has poured cold water on him.

Whether it is Zhao Xiaoning's strength or the grade of this stick, it is beyond his imagination.

"Eighteen Sticks of Demon Suppression?" A strange look flashed in Fuyao's eyes, because she had heard of this stick method, which belonged to the Buddhist Sect Exercises, and no one had been able to successfully cultivate it in the history of Sword Spirit Mountain.

Zhao Xiaoning chuckled: "Senior Brother Ye Qiu, is this your strength? I thought it was so strong, it turned out that it was not as good as me, an ant!"

"I only used three points of strength for that move just now, so you should be too happy. Zhao Xiaoning's smile made Ye Qiu's handsome face hideous, enjoying his status as a peak powerhouse of the seventh layer of the foundation building period, and enjoying his identity as the holy son of Cangyun Peak, but now he had a tie with a monk of the first layer of the foundation building period, which was a great shame for him!

"You, you, you only used three points of strength?" Zhao Xiaoning looked at him in shock.

"Now you know that you're afraid?" Ye Qiu liked Zhao Xiaoning's expression very much, in his opinion, this guy was already afraid of himself, since he was afraid in his heart, then there was no suspense in this competition.

"No!" Zhao Xiaoning wanted to cry without tears: "What I want to say is that I only used the power of my physical body just now, and I didn't use any of my strength!"

Burst!

Ye Qiu only felt the true qi in his body flowing backwards, and couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood. He didn't expect that Zhao Xiaoning would just use the power of his physical body.

Nima, just used the strength of his physical body to crush his three-point strength.

Hastyly!

It can't be, absolutely not.

Fuyao looked at the two with a smile, and more eyes were still on Zhao Xiaoning, although the first meeting between the two was not very beautiful, but it was undeniable that Zhao Xiaoning was a flesh-and-blood person.

Laugh when you're happy, and scold when you're unhappy.

This is completely different from those disciples of Sword Spirit Mountain, they speak and act in a proper manner, which Zhao Xiaoning can give people a more vivid feeling.

Of course, whether it is his cooking skills or strength, he cannot be underestimated.

"You're a cow, aren't you? Okay, I'm going to see what you're capable of today. ”

Ye Qiu resisted the urge to vomit blood, pinched the trick with both hands, and the dragon pattern sword flew straight into the air. Immediately, a pleasant sword roar erupted, as if he felt the anger of his master, and there was even a sword intent to practice.

The reason why Ye Qiu was able to become a holy son was mainly because he realized a trace of sword intent, and sword intent was unavoidable, which represented a person's talent. Let's put it this way, if you want to choose one person among the tens of thousands of disciples as the Holy Son, then you will definitely not choose the peak of the foundation building period, if someone understands the sword intent, even if he is just a monk at the first level of the foundation building period, he can become the Holy Son.

"White Crane Sword Technique!"

A cold note came out of Ye Qiu's mouth, and a dazzling silver light burst out from the dragon pattern sword, and then a pleasant crane roar resounded in the night sky.

The silver light converged, and it suddenly transformed into a white crane with a body length of one meter and waving white wings.

This white crane is an illusory shadow, but it exudes a sword intent that soars into the sky, and this sword intent makes Zhao Xiaoning feel a pain of mosquito bites all over his body, even if the air seems to become solemn.

"Is this sword intent?"

Zhao Xiaoning was a little moved, although it had been more than three months since he came to Sword Spirit Mountain, he had not fought with a real master. Ye Qiu was the first strong enemy he encountered when he came to this world, just comprehending a trace of sword intent has such a powerful power, if he comprehended a sword intent, how terrifying would it be?

Swing a sword and slash the mountains?

Perhaps, there really is such a possibility.

"Cast your degree, otherwise you won't be able to resist this sword intent at all. Fu Yao spoke on the side, although Zhao Xiaoning's strength is very strong, but after all, he is a monk on the first level of the foundation building period, let alone him, even a master at the peak of the foundation building period cannot resist Ye Qiu's sword intent.

"Did you take advantage of the degree to escape?" Zhao Xiaoning shook his head with a smile: "Running away is a coward's doing." ”

Fuyao said: "You will be severely injured, even dead. ”

Before Zhao Xiaoning could answer, Ye Qiu's angry voice rang out: "Chop!"

At the same time, the white crane swooped towards Zhao Xiaoning, like a bolt of lightning, tearing the night apart.

Zhao Xiaoning urged the true qi in his body, gathered on the divine stick, and grinned: "It's time to see the power of the divine stick!" Speaking of this, the body rose into the sky like a cannonball: "The first form of the eighteen sticks of the demon, Jiaolong goes to sea!"

Seeing Zhao Xiaoning's previous moves, Ye Qiu laughed: "Stupid 13, you will only do this"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Qiu felt as if his throat was being choked by someone, his pupils trembled violently, and an unprecedented shock enveloped his heart.

Not only him, but Rao is mouth is also big, and his beautiful eyes are flashing with horror that cannot be concealed.

(End of chapter)

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