Chapter Seventy-Five: The Competition

"You, you, you" The nun was poor in words, and she was deflated on the spot for a while.

Yun Qing turned around and left, continuing to look for the master, and the female cultivator behind him caught up, "Dare to talk to Miss Ben like this, you are still the first one"

"Then be yourself, Miss, no one is used to you here"

"It turns out that you are not a monk here, you have never heard of Miss Ben's name, Miss Ben told you that Miss Ben is Shen Lingxin, the biological daughter of the Pavilion Master of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, even the elders have to give three points when they see Miss Ben, you are a smart mid-stage monk, you are arrogant here, hum, let you see how powerful Miss Ben is" After speaking, he drew the sword and stabbed, and when the sword qi attached to the sword body was only an inch away from Yun Qing, Yun Qing slightly leaked a trace of the mid-foundation mana, and the mana hit the sword, directly blowing Shen Lingxin's sword in the air, and Shen Lingxin's tiger mouth was injured and bleeding.

"Be your eldest lady obediently, don't look for trouble" Yun Qing didn't want to stimulate Shen Lingxin anymore, turned around and walked towards the small courtyard, and came to the door of the small courtyard, Yun Qing looked at the big trees in the courtyard, and a flash of inspiration came to his heart, what kind of steel sword do you want, can't you make a wooden sword, thinking of this, Yun Qing returned to the courtyard, used his hand as a knife, cut down branches, and made a wooden sword, Yun Qing was busy for nearly an hour before making a wooden sword, the sword was three feet long, although it was not made of blood steel, but it was better than nothing, Yun Qing hurriedly meditated and practiced the righteous heart sword body, the book of the righteous heart sword body can only be regarded as a sword cultivation enlightenment, Yun Qing felt that it was inappropriate after practicing, this righteous heart sword body is to make the monk's body into an indestructible sword body, will this conflict with his own immortalityYun Qing put down the Zhengxin sword body, and turned to practice the dantian sword cultivation technique first, Yun Qing took the wooden sword back into his body, suspended above the dantian, the wooden sword absorbed the mana in Yun Qing's body, with the cultivation of mana, the wooden sword is transforming step by step, but it can not get rid of its essence even if it is transformed.

Yun Qing took the two cheats, and felt that they were not suitable for him, especially the Zhengxin Sword Body, which he had cultivated for thousands of eons and had already taken shape, although it was still in the first layer, but it was a hundred times better than this Zhengxin Sword Body, Yunqing decided to give up, took the cheats back into the space, and took out the herbs obtained from Moyun Peak, and the entire ground was paved, Yunqing sorted them out one by one, and divided the same medicinal properties into one category, and suddenly sensed that there were several female cultivators in front of the courtyard gate, Yunqing hurriedly took the herbs back into the space, but when Yunqing came to the courtyard, these female cultivators had broken in, and after seeing Yunqing, they drew their swords and glared at Yunqing"Okay, you Yunqing, do you really think that no one can repair you, I will take you to the sword platform on the order of the first senior sister Lin Miaoyue"

"Did Yun offend you, Yun doesn't remember, besides, Yun just started today"

"If you don't remember, it's okay? The eldest lady was injured by you, just now, you don't remember? Less garlic, come with us" Several female cultivators escorted Yunqing and rushed to Jiantai, in fact, the women's courtyard is not too big, at best it is similar to Yunshan, one courtyard after another, most of them are two people, only Yunqing is slightly special, and occupies a courtyard alone.

In a quarter of an hour, several female cultivators escorted Yun Qing to a ring and hugged their fists to salute, "Senior sister, Yun Qing brought" There was a female cultivator standing in the ring, her face was like a hibiscus, two sword eyebrows, wearing an orange robe, she was not inferior to Yao Mengqi in terms of beauty, the female cultivator turned to look at Yun Qing, "Boy, you are so bold, you dared to injure the eldest lady just one day after you started, so in the past, you didn't turn the Hidden Sword Pavilion upside down"

"Girl, slow down, then Shen Lingxin is looking for something purely on purpose, and besides, Yun didn't make a move, so why hurt me, even if you want to convict me, bother to find some evidence, you can't wronged Yun with red mouth and white teeth like this."

"You, what a clever mouth, as long as you can win this seat, this matter is over, if you lose, don't blame this seat for being ruthless, come up"

Yun Qing jumped directly into the ring on tiptoe, "I just started today, I am afraid that your mana will be difficult to resist in the next, and you will definitely lose in the next."

Lin Miaoyue looked at Yun Qing and smiled slightly, "You actually dare to make conditions with this seat, okay, if you can make this seat move your feet, you will win"

"Okay, a word is a certainty" Yun Qing took out the sword box from the space, put it in front of him, "opened" the sword box, and directly opened the "up" sword box Ten thousand spirit swords rose to the sky, surrounding the entire ring "Senior sister, Yun is about to make a move" Lin Miaoyue nodded, but did not draw the sword, but glared at Yun Qing, Yun Qing didn't care, but directly ran the Soul Killing Sword Array, the sword array slowly shrunk the space as it operated, all the spirit swords were all aimed at Lin Miaoyue, Yun Qing gritted his teeth and "slashed" all the spirit swords and rushed towards Ling Miaoyue.

"You will have this little fur, and you dare to sacrifice ugliness here" When the spirit sword was nearly an inch away from Lin Miaoyue, Lin Miaoyue's whole body burst out with a fierce and mighty sword aura, instantly shattering Yunqing's spirit sword "Hmph, can you also help me with these spirit swords, in the eyes of others, this spirit sword is indeed powerful, but in the eyes of this seat, it is just a ball of aura"

"Tsk" Yun Qing is very sorry for these spirit swords, and hurriedly recalled some intact spirit swords, there are only one hundred and ten spirit swords left in ten thousand, if you want to restore your original appearance, I am afraid that you will have to waste a lot of effort, Yun Qing looked at Lin Miaoyue's eyes sharpened, and directly cast the second type of the Red Sea God Slaughter Method "Red Spirit Blood Sea" The huge fire spirit qi surrounded the entire ring, and a few people standing under the ring couldn't bear the scorching heat of the fire spirit qi, and hurriedly retreated.

"Xuanhuo Realm" Yun Qing used the Xuanhuo Realm to surround Lin Miaoyue, there was a sea of red spirit blood below, and there was a fire knife in the Xuanhuo Realm "Flame Turning Knife" slashed at Lin Miaoyue, Lin Miaoyue stretched out her right hand and popped out a sword qi, splitting the fire knife in half, Lin Miaoyue never expected that the fire knife divided into two halves rushed towards the Xuanhuo Realm, and at the same time, four fire knives shot out in the Xuanhuo Realm, Yun Qing smiled slightly and said that Yun's Red Spirit Blood Sea was not in vain, its true effect has not yet been revealed, so you can play slowly.

The more Lin Miaoyue shot, the more flame knives became, as time went by, thousands of them were derived from two fire knives in the Xuanhuo Realm, Lin Miaoyue was exhausted in the Xuanhuo Realm, and there were several fire knives directly hit Lin Miaoyue, although Lin Miaoyue's sword body was domineering, but he couldn't knock all the fire knives back.

A quarter of an hour later, Lin Miaoyue was a little difficult to resist the flame turning knife, and jumped up to "slash" the huge sword qi and the fire spirit qi collided together, the Xuanhuo Realm was divided into two by Lin Miaoyue, Yun Qing saw that Lin Miaoyue lost, directly withdrew the fire spirit qi, picked up the sword box and jumped off the ring, the entire ring was not burned because of the fire spirit qi, but because of Lin Miaoyue's blow, the entire ring cracked.

"Senior sister, it must be Yun who won."

"Good boy, your exercises are good, why do you want to suppress the cultivation as a master with art?"

"I never said that I don't know how to practice, Yun Mou entered the Tibetan Sword Pavilion to practice swordsmanship, is it wrong" Yun Qing turned around and left the ring, leaving only in the ring Lin Miaoyue glared at Yun Qing angrily, after Yun Qing returned to the courtyard, he hurriedly opened the sword box, put in a few spirit stones, and cultivated the spirit sword, looking at the empty sword box, Yun Qing was extremely sorry, "I really shouldn't take it out, it's a pity" The aura in the small courtyard is not sufficient, and it may take three or five years to restore it to its original state, Yun Qing picked up the sword box and carved the spirit sealing formation in the sword box, so as not to leak the aura, Yun Qing got up and came to the courtyard, wanting to depict the spirit gathering array in the courtyard, so as to restore the spirit sword as soon as possible.