"Still sell it to me?" Qiu Wanli frowned slightly, and secretly pondered in his heart.

Doesn't make much sense?

Could it be that Shaofei has practiced what new swordsmanship?

Qiu Wanli secretly looked at Li Shaofei - Li Shaofei was carrying the water-splitting sword on his back!

But it doesn't seem right, he's going to practice a new swordsmanship, and he should be on the field - those disciples of the sect who practice swords are playing lively!

What the hell is going on?

Qiu Wanli was puzzled.

He never dreamed that Li Shaofei had already stepped into the realm of dust......

Time slowly passed, and in a blink of an eye, most of the day passed, and it was already dark outside, but the lights in the cave were still bright.

There have already been Wudang disciples for the people of the various sects to send food and fruits, Dabi will not end until late at night, all the sects are coming from afar, all cherish this opportunity, the disciples who play often take a short break and then come back to the field.

At about ten o'clock in the night, the number of people on the stage gradually decreased, and the huge cave became empty - according to the schedule, the next time should be the time for those who have escaped from the dust to appear, and the highlight of the day is about to begin!

After the last pair of two people who were fighting each other returned to their respective sects, a figure floated down from the second floor of the cave, and the action was called a chic and elegant—that was where the Wudang faction was located. As the host, except for Duan Xu, the head of the big competition, the disciples of the Wudang faction were all on the second floor.

"Wudang Bai Shaofeng has seen all the seniors, which senior brother is on the field to teach?"

Bai Shaofeng, the second day of Wudang, the peak realm in the early stage of dusting.

When the disciples of the innate realm were compared, Yu Yiming threw bricks to lead the jade, and the dust realm was arrogant, and it was his turn to be proud of the next day of Wudang.

"Amitabha, the poor monk Yongjue leads Senior Brother Bai to learn!"

As soon as Bai Shaofeng's words fell, a little monk jumped down from the tenth floor of the cave, and with a few taps of the long stick in his hand on the cave wall, he easily unloaded the force of the fall, turned over in a grid, and landed steadily on the side of the field.

Yongjue, the second day of Shaolin, the early stage of dusting.

"It is worthy of the Taishan Beidou in the ancient martial arts world, Shaolin is very face-saving for Wudang......" Su Chi glanced at the location of the Shaolin faction, and smiled secretly in his heart.

"Senior Brother Yongjue, please!"

Bai Shaofeng slowly showed the long sword in his hand, stepped on the T-shaped step, and Chong Yongjue made a starting gesture.

"Senior Brother Bai looks at the move!" Yongjue didn't have any extra words, rushed forward a few steps, and directly swept away the thousand troops.

is also the ancient martial arts world Taishan Beidou, Shaolin Wudang disciples often communicate and learn, Yongjue's realm is under Bai Shaofeng, and his strength is slightly inferior. For this big competition, he practiced hard in retreat for three months, in order to win Bai Shaofeng's one-and-a-half-move formula.

Bai Shaofeng pointed to the ground on his toes, his figure jumped high, crossed the stick, and the long sword in his hand pointed directly at Yongjue's chest!

"Good time!"

Yongjue snorted lightly, and the long stick swept back to Bai Shaofeng's waist!

Bai Shaofeng in mid-air had no way to borrow strength, so he could only return his sword to resist.

While!

Long swords and long sticks collide with each other!

Two people, you come and I fight in one place.

"It's kind of interesting. Su Chi smiled.

In the end, it is the realm of dedusting, the battle between Bai Shaofeng and Yongjue and the battle between those innate people is obviously not the same level, not only the degree, but also the momentum!

Those innate people who had been fighting for most of the day paid attention, but few people could see the two of them's moves.

Su Yin was meditating and pranayama in the stone room at this time, and for most of the day, he was almost not idle, and he was so happy.

Han Ling summarized for him on the side, pointed out his shortcomings, and told him how to improve.

The two of them are not interested in the battle between Bai Shaofeng and Yongjue, one is not clear, and the other is not easy to watch.

The two of them were not interested, but Li Shaofei's eyes widened, staring at the two people on the field, looking eager to try.

"Tempted?" Su Chi leaned over and asked Li Shaofei with a smile.

Su Chi didn't deliberately lower his voice, and when Qiu Wanli on the side heard it, his heart was pounding.

What does Su Chi mean by this?

He wants Li Shaofei to play?

Is there any mistake?

This is a battle against Tianjiao in the realm of dust, isn't Li Shaofei looking for abuse when he comes on the field?

can Su Chi's identity, as well as his relationship with Li Shaofei, this kind of thing, he shouldn't talk nonsense - the attitude of the two elders Mo Yunshan and Kunlun towards Su Chi is all in Qiu Wanli's eyes, although Su Chi is young, he doesn't dare to underestimate it.

Looking at Kong Jue beside him, his face was indifferent, and Qiu Wanli was even more messy.

Isn't it that Li Shaofei really has the strength to fight against Tianjiao in the Dust Removal Realm?

But more than half a year ago, Li Shaofei hadn't broken through the innate yet! In only half a year, he was able to break through to the dust?

It's impossible!

Qiu Wanli is messing around, and on the field, the battle between Bai Shaofeng and Yongjue has already been decided.

Yongjue's strength was still slightly inferior after all, and Bai Shaofeng grabbed the flaw and picked off the long stick, and the tip of the sword was against his throat.

"Senior Brother Yongjue, I have conceded!" Bai Shaofeng withdrew his long sword and arched his hand at Yongjue.

"Amitabha, the little monk is still not as good as others, wait for the little monk to retreat for half a year, and then ask Senior Brother Bai for advice!"

After speaking, he returned to the tenth floor of the cave, and when he fell, he was elegant, and when he returned, he was equally free and easy, and he didn't seem to take victory or defeat to heart.

Bai Shaofeng also returned to Wudang, meditated and breathed, and waited for another battle.

Different from the melee of the innate people, the battles between the dusty Tianjiao are all one after another, in order to let everyone see more clearly, and also to allow the fighters themselves to have enough time to rest, after all, they will ultimately decide the rankings.

With Bai Shaofeng's brick-throwing jade, someone will soon appear.

A person jumped down from the ninth floor of the cave mansion, held the long sword to his chest, and shouted loudly: "Huashan Yue Chong asks which senior brother to teach." ”

In the early stage of this person's dust, the Huashan faction is also known for its swordsmanship, Li Shaofei was moved when he saw it, and he jumped down without thinking about it.

"Eagle Claw Gate Li Shaofei asks Senior Brother Yue for advice!"

Airplanes!

As soon as Li Shaofei's words fell, there was a buzz in the cave.

Li Shaofei of Eagle Claw Gate?

Didn't he still play in the late stage of dark energy half a year ago?

At the beginning, when Hou Feng called Li Shaofei to Liu's house in the western capital, Li Shaofei happened to be outside the training, at that time, he had walked through many sects, fought against many people in the same realm, and sought to break through the innate nature, many people here knew him, and when they saw him play, they were all full of surprise.

The big comparison of the congenital people just now, Li Shaofei didn't seem to appear on the stage - many people suddenly realized this problem, and the more puzzled they became.

"Could it be that Li Shaofei hasn't broken through the innate yet, and wants to seek a breakthrough opportunity through the battle with the dust powerhouse?"

But that's too off-tune, isn't it......

(End of chapter)

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