The exercises given to the winter beaver by the Demon Venerable Yue Yuanjun are not difficult, and it is easy to fully master them. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

And what followed was the rapid growth of the winter beaver's cultivation.

Like mushrooms after the rain, they swish and soar high.

Everyone else is betting on how many moves the winter beaver will lose.

Some say three moves, some say ten moves, some say twenty, and some say thirty or fifty.

Well, no one thinks she can win?

These people also underestimate her too much, it seems that this time Liwei is right.

Anyway, this is already her territory.

As for the previous idea of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger in a low-key manner, it has been thrown out of the clouds.

It can't be helped, women are so fickle.

"Luo Gui Daoyou, how much do you think the Winter Beaver Daoist has a chance of winning?"

Zhuzhi glanced at the two sides of the confrontation worriedly, and turned his head to ask Luo Gui.

In his heart, the winter fox should be more familiar with Luo Gui.

"She can win." Luo Gui didn't say anything else, just said so lightly.

Before the words fell, there was a burst of laughter around him.

Luo Gui didn't pay attention.

And looking at the winter beaver, with the light saber in the palm of her hand, she smiled and said to Ha Kun:

"Senior Kun, since your little cubs want to learn from me, Senior Kun can't blame me for having no eyes."

When the words fell, the winter beaver's eyes sank suddenly, and his footsteps quickly stepped forward, and the sword shadow disappeared, so fast that people almost couldn't see the sword shadow clearly.

The sword aura was rampant, and the center of the venue seemed to have turned into a world of swords.

Countless wisteria roses are hanging down, and the flower rain is fluttering one after another, and the figure in the center of the flower rain is as beautiful as a dream.

The flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water, about that.

It's just that each piece of vine contains killing intent and sword intent, but it is not so comfortable for the people in the field.

Seeing this stroke of the winter beaver, the eyes of the Zikan Daoist shrank!

"The sword intent is small, and you only need to polish and polish it again to achieve great success."

Most of the sword cultivators of Sword Intent Xiaocheng can do it, but it is more difficult for Sword Intent Dacheng.

The number of slaps that can be completed, and all of them are the pride of the sky.

After the completion of the sword intent is the body of the sword, and after the sword is the body of the sword heart.

And Kenshin is the best of the best.

The degree of cherishing can be imagined.

Winter Beaver has only reached the realm of Xiaocheng at the age of fifteen or sixteen, and she still has a lot of years to ponder and experience.

It is not impossible to get to the last step.

From this point of view, the people of Zikan Dao are envious of the winter beaver, and even have some jealousy.

But this jealous look was only for a moment, and he hid it well.

Jealous of a junior, what kind of system, he is really old.

The winter beaver's sword has no bells and whistles, but every place where the sword intent is reached is a cluster of murderous intent and cold.

The disciples of the Xuanhua Sect only felt that their whole body was cold everywhere, and their whole body was cold.

But in the end, I didn't think too much about it.

Wu Zhan hooked his lips and sneered: "I didn't expect your strength to be so high, but that's it." ”

Inch by inch, he pulled out a broken ruler, and the broken ruler spun rapidly in front of him, his fingertips flashing with spiritual power, like the brightest stars in the night sky.

There are two god-transforming monks in Xuanhua Sect, Wu Zhan is in front, and his junior brother Wu Qi is behind, and the two have a tacit understanding.

Before the other Xuanhua Sect monks could react, they attacked the winter beaver.

The broken ruler and the blade collided, and the flames from the friction were extinguished instantly, and the sound of "Zizizi" sounded in my ears.

As for Wu Zhan's junior brother, his weapon is a large axe, this person looks extremely strong, when the winter beaver's sword collides with Wu Zhan's broken ruler.

He suddenly flipped from the back nimbly into the air, and the big axe slashed down with the power of breaking the sky!

Dong Ci had already seen her movements clearly, and suddenly let go of her hand, and the sword was gone, and her hand met the big axe of Wu Qi, Wu Zhan's junior brother.

The hands of the winter beaver are small and delicate, like a good white jade paste, and they look very good.

At this moment, in the midst of the storm, under the great axe, the cold blade had a little ruthless arc.

Seeing that the scene of this axe breaking through the tender little hand is about to happen.

Everyone subconsciously exclaimed: "Is she dying?" ”

"It's not going to kill her." The voice later was somewhat unexpectedly indifferent.

"That's right, but it's just a pair of hands, but this hand is a woman's second face, isn't it the same as killing if it is ruined?"

The voice stopped talking.

After a long while, the voice said, "Look good." ”

"Oh, huh?" A voice of surprise sounded: "It's all right?" ”

But the expected scenario did not happen.

I saw that the winter fox pinched the blade of the axe with one hand, smiled mischievously from Wu Qi, and then raised his foot and kicked Wu Qi's axe away in an instant.

Wu Qi took off his hand, and the axe was thrown out vigorously, heading straight to the rear.

It's obviously too late to chase it now.

The next moment, with a "bump", the axe fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the ground in this small square is extremely hard, otherwise a large hole would have to be smashed.

Wu Qi bared his teeth and rubbed his swollen wrist and looked at the winter beaver with fear.

This woman actually kicked her axe away with a single kick, and she was definitely not as weak as she appeared to be.

Do white rabbits also have fangs? It's just that it's just a white rabbit after all.

It was he and his brother who were careless, but it won't.

Wu Qi turned his head and nodded solemnly at Wu Zhan, and then stretched out his hand to summon his axe back.

But the beaver interrupted him before he could do anything.

The girl smiled and groaned: "Isn't that a big axe too heavy?" Your hand hurts. ”

Dong Li's hand instantly buckled the position of Wu Qi's injury, hurting people, naturally he had to add a handful of salt according to the scar!

With the force of his fingers, the scorching spiritual power instantly entered the wound, and in an instant, Wu Qi only felt a burning heat.

At the same time, under the pressure of the winter beaver's divine soul, this late Yuan Infant couldn't raise his head under the pressure of this divine soul.

It's also hard to move your fingers, let alone the winter beaver.

The change in the scene stunned the eyes of the crowd.

At this time, I listened to Mu Tian's faint words: "When I first entered the outer periphery of the secret mansion, Dong Lifu sent dozens of Yuanying monks with the cultivation of the late Yuan Infant, many of whom were in the late Yuan Infant stage, oh, by the way." ”

Mu Tian's eyes looked at Zuo Alchemist with some malice: "Zuo Alchemist's Demon Sect Zuo Dan's relative was also solved at that time. ”

Everyone: "......" is this pulling hatred?

Wu Qi tried to break free of his hand while raising his leg to attack the winter beaver's lower plate.

Where did the winter beaver get his wish?

The legs met it strongly, and with a "snap", the legs of the two people collided.

Faintly, it was as if someone had heard the crisp sound of weapons colliding with each other.

Wu Zhan frowned and said in a loud voice, "Senior brother, I'll help you." ”

"Winter Beaver spread out with one hand, and quickly condensed four spiritual power swords in his hand."

These four swords all have sword intent condensed, but they are not as good as the sword intent emitted by the winter beaver Hanguang.

The four flying swords entangled towards Wu Zhan, and she said with a smile at this time: "If I were you, the sneak attack would not have shouted out in a grand manner, should I call you stupid or should I say that you are sincere?" ”

Saying this, her subordinates kept talking, and her small body was not enough to look at in front of the sturdy Wu Qi.

But this small body seems to contain endless power.

Every movement, every impact, made Wu Qi feel painful.

A raw pain that emanates from the bones.

He felt as if he was not dealing with a normal person, but a fine, perfect refining material.

Hard, cold, like the confrontation between steel and flesh in the mortal realm.

And he's the flesh, and the beaver is the hard steel!

At this moment, Wu Qi's heart suddenly showed regret.

Suddenly he was timid.

Because what he's dealing with now isn't a normal person at all, or can't be called a person.

A sixteen-year-old girl, she turned into a god and cultivated.

Such a strong body for a sixteen-year-old girl......

What kind of person is she? God or Demon?

Wu Qi looked at the beautiful face of the winter beaver, and suddenly became confused.

And it was this stunned god that made the winter beaver kick him out.

With a "bump", Wu Qi fell, but the winter fox did not intend to let go, and pressed down on Wu Qi's chest with his knees.

I only heard a scream of "Ahhhh

The winter beaver got up quickly, tilted his body, and blocked the broken ruler flying from Wu Zhan, and then a move with a light sword appeared in his hand, and he stepped forward with his sword, and swung his sword towards Wu Zhan.

This sword is the real strength of the winter beaver.

The brilliance passed in an instant, and the unstoppable momentum was surging and pressing, and it was only at this moment that I understood what it meant to know how to dodge but couldn't avoid the sadness.

This sword is actually very slow, so slow that Wu Zhan can clearly see how the sword rises and how it moves.

She knew where the sword would fall and what kind of posture it would take, but he couldn't dodge it.

He is a boat on the sea, and the winter beaver is like a kraken, and the sword of the kraken makes the waves roll and roll.

And in the midst of it, he is naturally falling apart.

After the sword light, what people saw was Wu Zhan who fell to the ground, and an inch of wound ran across his chest, just a millimeter away, and he approached the place where Dan Yuan was.

And if this sword directly destroyed the dantian, Xuanhua Sect would definitely have a big loss.

After all, in order to cultivate him, Xuanhua Sect also made a lot of efforts.

Destroying a sect's genius is really the only way to destroy this sect.

Wu Zhan believed that the winter beaver would definitely let him go, and if he didn't disperse, the blade would extend a little more.

Thinking of this, Wu Zhan lowered his head and lowered his eyes, unable to see his expression clearly.

The winter beaver didn't care, he took Hanguang in his hand, and said in a joking voice: "So do you still want to fight again?" ”

The people at the scene were stunned.

This......

It was completely unexpected.

No one expected the winter beaver to be so powerful.

Seeing that no one spoke anymore, Dong Li smiled and returned to his place and sat down and said, "So you have no objection to me finding a place first, right?" ”

Do you still dare to object?

Luo Li thought to himself.

Xuanhua Sect was beaten by the winter beaver, and the Qingyun Sect may not be very good, and Ling Jian Sect, although Ling Jian Sect has a senior brother, and he is a sword cultivator.

However, the winter beaver is also a sword cultivator.

Moreover, if something went wrong when Ling Jian Sect turned into a god, this transformation would be greatly discounted.

It's hard to say if it's really going to be right, but it seems that the winter beaver will have a better chance of winning.

And Chen Lange, looking at Chen Lange's appearance, it is estimated that he wants to be a wallgrass, and Chen Lange is unprofitable and cannot afford to be early, interests are important, but there will be no other friendship, let alone come out at this time.

And herself, of course, will not touch this mold, just saying that this strength is indeed inferior to the winter beaver.

Therefore, in the current situation, it is obvious that Winter Beaver is the boss, and she does mean to be the boss.

And who else dares to object?

Seeing that everyone was silent, Dong Ci nodded: "Okay, then you won't have any objections to my next words?" ”

The expressions of the crowd moved slightly, and there was no exit.

"Now that we have a clear mission, and we all know each other's goals, this is not an overnight thing, and we are bound to fix it here for a while.

So, I'm talking about the distribution of resources around here. ”

The delicate fairy's eyes flashed, and she said softly: "I don't know what the winter beaver girl thinks?" ”

"Since there are ownerless things around, naturally anyone can go, this seems to be a sect, I believe that you have also divided the private realm in this sect, I think this sect can not be regarded as a range that can be moved around at will, as for the outside, everyone can go together, what you want to get it by your ability, but you are not allowed to do such private things in the enclosure!"

That doesn't sound like too much.

Luo Li glanced at the winter beaver suspiciously, she thought that the winter beaver was ready to blackmail this time.

Of course, the winter beaver wants to blackmail well, but he can't offend people all at once.

I just went to Xuanhuazong to open the knife because Xuanhuazong will be an enemy sooner or later, so there is no pressure.

But these other people are different......

Since there are no objections, everyone has not said anything, and the rest is up to their own ability.

The next thing to do is to settle in.

And what happened just now is really palpitating, and these people who are old but have not cultivated their spiritual power are afraid.

What if I accidentally get killed?

Although the restless factor of the winter beaver doesn't seem to necessarily do it, but what about others?

The little apprentices and nephews around me will always go out one day, and whose genius will run in again.

Then it can't be stopped.

So, thinking about it, I decided to go back to set up a formation, look for something that could save my life, and then shut myself in the house and didn't come out.

That's right, it just doesn't come out.

It's useless to come out anyway, so what are you going to do with it?

And it's time for the juniors to grow.

Therefore, as soon as they reached their own situation, they all pretended to be grandsons and "retreated".

Luo Jingyu didn't, he was reluctant to see the winter beaver, he just wanted to see the winter beaver every day.

It's not that he doesn't know this little bit of caution, but he just pretends not to know.

Since the last time Luo Jingyu confessed, the winter beaver never mentioned this matter again.

Luo Jingyu said that he was very aggrieved.

But what can be done about it? She doesn't like him, what can he do?

Thinking of this, his eyes flashed with gloom.