Chapter 269 The Sect is bigger than nine

Bai Chenguang sat in the stands and began to self-reflect. 【Book by】

Hanxiao fought extremely hard in the ring.

Of course, Wu Tianying was not easy, even as big as the burden of Hanxiao, and he was drenched in sweat.

Who made Xiaoxiao a sword cultivator who is good at attacking?

Who made him a defensive earth-based witchcraft cultivator?

This battle lasted until the night fell, the sky was full of stars, and the morning light was faint, and the two of them were not as calm as they were at the beginning of the battle, but they still persevered.

Hanxiao didn't know why Wu Tianying was able to work so hard, she knew that she was working so hard to challenge herself and surpass her limits, in order to have a place in the Imperial Sword Sect completely, in order to have the qualification to be alone in the next demon tide, and in order to win.

Fierce attacks, heavy defenses, brilliant sword lights, magnificent spells, unpredictable footwork, mysterious laws......

"Sister, if it goes on like this, unless one party's aura is exhausted, there is no way to tell the winner or loser. Qingyu took the initiative to speak when the two fought until the next morning.

With a smile and a focused expression, blood and sweat were intertwined, and her body was already a little stagnant, but her hand holding the sword was still stable: "Concubine, don't interfere, what a good opponent!"

“… In fact, my sister only needs a small help from Ahri to win. ”

"Ah, I want to know where my own limit is?" Xiaoxiao still insisted on her decision: "And using Ahri in front of everyone is too risky, those out-of-body true monarchs are not blind, this is too dangerous." ”

"Sister can also use the magic weapon she got from Qilan before!"

"I'm a sword cultivator, what kind of ability is it to use magic weapons. With a smile, she smiled in her heart and comforted Qingyu.

"In short, my sister just has to work her own and don't accept any help, right?" Qingyu said sullenly.

smiled and comforted Qingyu: "Concubine, I need this opportunity." I tried my best to apply what I had learned and do my best to win, so that I could be valued by the sect by virtue of myself, rather than being treated as a disciple's companion. It's important to me. ”

"In short, Ayu, this time according to me, don't talk, I need to concentrate, otherwise I will lose. ”

Qingyu was silent: "Okay, sister work hard, I won't help my sister." ”

Qingyu fell silent, and Xiaoxiao began to seriously consider after the battle, how can she win? She mainly relied on the law of feng shui fusion to fight against Wu Tianying's earth system law with the shadow of the law of space.

There is no difference between strength and weakness in the general elemental law, only depending on the depth of the monk's comprehension, but the law of space is obviously not in this case, and it is clear that her water system law is compatible with the wind system. But a trace of the shadow of the law of space was able to steadily resist her attack.

In other words, even if the law of fire is used, it is estimated that the results will not be great, unless the fire system can be fused with the water system, and the wind system can cooperate, so that the power to win can be achieved.

The problem now is that her laws of fire and water simply can't be fused.

So. What other cards does she have to get this victory?

If the law doesn't work, then there is only swordsmanship.

In fact, she is a sword cultivator, and the reliance on battle can only be swordsmanship, even if it is the power of the law, isn't it also possible to use it with a sword?

That sword. The sword shattered the galaxy, and when that person came out, it was so deep and majestic......

The smiling eyes gradually emptied, and it was completely instinctive to fight, to capture your fleeting inspiration, to find the fleeting opportunity to win.

Those out-of-body true monarchs in the stands didn't know the change in the state of the smile. I just felt that the reaction of the disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect gradually accelerated a little, and the accuracy was still outstanding, but the skillful restraint of the spell was reduced a lot, and it seemed that he knew more about barbarism than the previous battle, and the complete strength competition was a hard-fought duel......

Then, everyone saw a brilliant sword light streak across the sky, as elusive as an antelope's horns.

However, Wu Tianying stiffened, facing the cold sword blade on his neck, and dispersed the spell in his hand in shock.

He clearly felt that the sword just now was beyond the scope of what he could resist at the moment, and he saw that the sword broke his spell like a bamboo, and then smashed the yellow dragon without stopping, and the blade pointed at his neck.

As long as he moved again, he was confident that the cold blade would unceremoniously stab him in the throat.

He wanted to move, but the blade was so striking that he didn't have time to move, and now he had to stand still for the sake of his name.

He lost.

Wu Tianying slowly lowered his head, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and froze in place.

"I lost. Those three words are very difficult to say.

This is the only time he Wu Tianying has conceded defeat in the real sense since he was a child, within the same session, he has always had no opponent, he has always been the strongest, today, he knows what is the real 'there is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the world. ’

Grandfather is right, this world has never lacked geniuses, nor has there been a shortage of strong people, as a member of all living beings, we have no choice but to follow our own path persistently, win without arrogance or defeat, and seriously follow our own path.

For the sake of immortality, for the sake of ascension, and for the sake of the beautiful fairy world, he can only follow his own path.

As for the victories or defeats on the road, ignore them, because these are only temporary, and only when you reach the other side of immortality can you be considered a real victory.

The referee had just announced on the side: "Imperial Sword Sect, the original victory." All the spiritual energy near the ring seemed to be being pulled by it, and they rushed towards Wu Tianying.

This is... Epiphany...

Everyone's colors suddenly became colorful, envy, jealousy, jealousy, and all kinds of eyes fixed on Wu Tianying's body.

The out-of-body true monarch of the Wu clan jumped into the ring and threw out a magic weapon to cover Wu Tianying in it, and then the leaders of each sect began to discuss what to do in the next competition?

If you can, I believe that there are many people who want to take the opportunity to interrupt Wu Tianying's epiphany, or directly kill this future powerhouse with excellent combat power and understanding, but where is the patriarch, unless there is really a great feud between life and death, and they are ready to die, no one will really do it.

Wu Tianying attracted all the attention, and the victor with a smile became inconspicuous.

Xiaoxiao didn't care. After a long battle, her body was already very tired, so she just walked slowly towards the stands of the Imperial Sword Sect to meet Qian Yunting and Lei Shaoyan who rushed over. He turned straight back and walked towards the station.

Along the way, Lei Shaoyan chattered excitedly, and Qian Yunting also expressed his opinion, but none of these entered Hanxiao's ears, and Xiaoxiao was still immersed in the comprehension of that sword.

She pondered about that sword for a long time, and she had used it seriously a few times, but this was the second real successful use, why couldn't she use it before? Did she ignore something?

I don't understand it, but I'm willing to study it further. She felt that if she continued to comprehend it like this, she should be able to fully grasp this trick.

Qian Yunting and Lei Shaoyan noticed the blankness and emptiness of the smile one after another, and the two of them glanced at each other and stopped talking. Hugging and smiling, he returned to the station.

With a smile, he found his room, walked in, sat down on the futon, and closed his eyes.

The two of them glanced at each other, walked out with a smile, helped close the door, and activated the prohibition in the house.

"Senior sister, is this an epiphany?" said Qian Yunting hesitantly.

"It should be. It must have been realized in the battle just now. Lei Shaoyan asserted.

"Let's just say, after such a long and fierce battle, it doesn't make sense that only the Wu clan person has an epiphany!" Qianyun Ting said with Yourongyan.

Lei Shaoyan nodded.

"I don't know what to do with the next game?" Lei Shaoyan muttered.

"There should be another ring to continue!" Qian Yunting guessed.

"Maybe! It is also possible to delay the game, anyway, it is impossible for the Wu Clan to let that Wu Tianying's epiphany be interrupted. Lei Shaoyan said.

"Of course, if it was the senior sister who had an epiphany at that time, our sect would have protected her. Qian Yunting said as a matter of course.

Lei Shaoyan nodded.

In the stands, there was Senior Sister Shui's master and several friends of the Bai family. There are also many elders who are dedicated to the sect, if they had an epiphany at that time, they would definitely protect them well.

"However, junior sister is better like this, and she won't be as high-profile as that Wu Tianying. That's an easy target. Qian Yunting suddenly thought of this.

Internal strife cannot be avoided by any race, sect, or group.

Because, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, there are interests, and there are struggles.

And those who become targets often go through many hardships, either dying or breaking out of the cocoon into butterflies. Senior sister doesn't have to go through these things to become a talent, so it's really good that such a situation can be avoided.

A faint smile appeared on Qianyun Ting's face as bright as the bright moon, and in the glimmer of the morning light, the whole person was plated with a layer of gloss, which was beautiful and thrilling, so that Bai Chenguang, who was not worried about the apprentice and rushed back, was stunned in place.

He watched her grow up, and he always knew that Ting'er was beautiful, but he never realized that Ting'er's beauty had reached such a level.

Perhaps in the eyes of many people, Senior Sister Su Qianyan's beauty is the ultimate.

But in his eyes, there has never been a woman who can be more beautiful than Ting'er, the woman he raised since childhood.

"Master. ”

Ting'er saw him and walked towards him, her face full of joy and joy.

"Master, my sister seems to have realized something, and she is already in retreat in her room. ”

Bai Chenguang responded lightly, his eyes were calm with infinite gentleness, as for Lei Shaoyan, who was close at hand next to Qianyunting, Bai Chenguang said: Is there anyone around Ting'er?

Is my presence so low?

The villain in Lei Shaoyan's heart covered his face and shouted, seeing that Bai Chenguang was still the same 'no one in his eyes' grinning in frustration, he didn't greet his seniors, and left straight after making a look at Qianyunting.

It was a bit rude for her to do this, but compared to Bai Chenguang's behavior, she was already polite.