Lin Jiaqi closed his eyes gently, "The sword that can't be won, there's nothing to regret." ”

Is that so? Su Jinge saw her resting, and stopped disturbing her.

Somehow, she always had a sense of absurdity. I felt that this Senior Sister Lin wanted to destroy that sword from the beginning.

The monk's hunch is often correct. Lin Jiaqi did deliberately destroy the sword.

Dong Yaolin's family has been making pharmaceuticals for generations, only treating people, not poisoning people. The sword had been tempered with something shady that she could only feel at ease if it was completely destroyed.

Her brother's revenge must be avenged, and she must also protect the signboard of the Lin family.

Everything was done as she had envisioned it to be. It's just that this sword was destroyed earlier than expected, and it was cleaner. And the one who helped her do this was Su Jinxiu's sister.

Lin Jiaqi suddenly felt that if Su Jinxiu's relatives could be like Su Jinge, then Su Jinxiu's future life would definitely be more interesting.

Lin Jiaqi's mind flew again without mentioning it, only saying that in the human circle, Su Jinxiu and Duan Yuxuan used up their spiritual power together. Su Jinxiu patted the spirit beast bag and summoned a little mouse with a silver body. Whisper "Go!" The little mouse turned into a silver light and rushed towards Duan Yuxuan.

Someone in the crowd exclaimed, "Ah, it's a treasure hunt rat, a mutated treasure hunt rat." ”

The treasure hunt rat has no attack power, but what the mutant spirit beast will be capable of, no one can say. Many people were worried about Duan Yuxuan.

Duan Yuxuan jumped up and threw a ball of golden things. The silver light suddenly stopped, and the treasure hunting mouse hid behind Su Jinxiu without looking back. Only then did everyone see that the golden mass turned out to be a long-haired fat cat with golden fur and golden eyes.

Duan Yuxuan was unusual, she didn't take the opportunity to laugh at Su Jinxiu, but took advantage of Su Jinxiu to collect the treasure hunting mouse, and quickly filled her mouth with two tonifying pills. Without waiting for the top-grade tonic elixir to exert much effect, he took out the delicate flower on his bun and poured spiritual power into it.

The flower turned into a ball of flowers in a flash, and then divided into hundreds in a flash, surrounding Su Jinxiu.

Su Jinxiu sneered very disdainfully, and swung his sword to split the flower balls into countless flying flowers. These flowers are not scattered on the ground, but transform into a sea of fragrant flowers, and in the ultimate beauty, there is murder everywhere.

Su Jinxiu immediately took off the copper bracelet on his wrist and threw it out. The copper bracelet grew in the wind, pushing the sea of flowers around, clearing a safe place for Su Jinxiu. It's just that those flying flowers are stained with copper bracelets, and the copper bracelets are quickly drained of aura. While the sea of flowers was cleared aside, the copper bracelet gradually decayed.

Su Jinxiu's heart ached. In the rune inheritance, there is a secret technique of drawing runes out of thin air. It's just that she has been busy grabbing opportunities, grabbing men, fighting Su Qingxue, and fighting all the people in her previous life who made her unhappy. Didn't delve into those inheritances properly. Otherwise, so many good things would not have been ruined today. After all these years of hard work, most of it has been lost in more than half an hour.

She looked at Duan Yuxuan and said coldly: "It's just that with these external objects, what kind of ability is it." ”

"Each other, each other." Duan Yuxuan was not only not annoyed, but was extremely proud, "Being able to fight these is also strength." ”

The Duan family is a real family of immortal cultivators, and the accumulation of generations cannot be underestimated. Don't say that if Duan Yuxuan is smashed for an hour, even if it is smashed for a few days, the Duan family can afford it. Su Jinxiu is different, as long as she is half an hour younger, her family will be empty.

"My purple talisman was painted by my own hand, how can it be the same as you?"

"Your magic weapons and spiritual weapons were also plundered by your own hands. I really can't compare to that. ”

Before Duan Yuxuan's words fell, some monks cheered.

Su Jinxiu was furious, but calmed down, "You have the ability to fight with your real skills." ”

Duan Yuxuan smiled disappreciatively: "I have this ability, but I don't know if you have it." ”

Su Jinxiu said: "I hope your ability is as powerful as your mouth." ”

A female cultivator in the Qingyun Sect stood up and said, "In this case, Senior Sister Su and Duan Daoyou will rest and breathe for the time being, and I will first ask you Fuguang Daoist friends for advice." ”

Su Jinxiu and Duan Yuxuan both nodded in agreement and stepped back to breathe. The Qingyun female cultivator walked up to the scene and showed a long sword with a powerful light, "Qingyun Sect Guard Baoshan, I ask for advice." ”

Before Chu Yingluo could speak, the female cultivator sitting beside her stood up.

"You also use a long sword, then I'll meet you." She walked to the middle of the field as she spoke, "Fuguang Sect Lan Bing, I ask for advice." ”

This Blue Ice Senior Sister is from Qiang Jinfeng, and Su Jinge can often be seen practicing sword swinging in the cold waterfall when she is on the task of Fuguang Brush. To be precise, as long as Su Jinge passes by the cold waterfall, she can be seen. No matter how cold or hot it is, it never stops.

The Qingyunmen female cultivator named Wei Baoshan also has a few brushes, and her moves are like swimming into the sea like a dragon, and the momentum is like the wind swinging in the sky, and the sword intent is ethereal and ever-changing.

The light of the blue ice sword was dim, and the whole body was dark red. Against the backdrop of Wei Baoshan's sword, it looked dull. Her sword moves are also very simple, not gorgeous, not pure. Even the sword intent gives people a minimalist feel.

Su Jinge watched their duel, and a sentence suddenly appeared in his mind that he had seen in his previous life: The world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable.

Sure enough, Wei Baoshan quickly messed up, and was seized by Lan Bing and won with one blow.

The dark red blade of the sword narrowly brushed Wei Baoshan's neck, and a faint smell of blood rushed up to the tip of his nose. A legend suddenly flashed in Wei Baoshan's mind, and she couldn't help but exclaim, "Blood Drinking Sword!" You're that sword maniac. ”

Lan Bing just said lightly: "You lost." ”

Wei Baoshan retired with a bloodless face, and she could still survive when she drank blood, which made her very trance and very lucky. Luckily, this was just a story, not that she was really against that legendary murderous madman.

In this battle, everyone is still unsatisfied. Different from Su Jinxiu and Duan Yuxuan's defeats, these two are really capable, and some monks even seem to have understanding, but it's a pity that the time for them to fight is too short.

Another female cultivator walked out of the row of Qingyunmen, showing a red silk, "Qingyunmen Zhu Xiaoluan, I have asked for advice." ”

These female cultivators of Qingyunmen originally had the idea of overcoming rigidity with softness, so they negotiated to let Zhu Xiaoluan come out to fight. It's just that under absolute strength, no matter how good an idea is, it's in vain. However, in just two moves, the blade of the blood-drinking sword cut through the red silk and went straight to Zhu Xiaoluan's eyebrows.

The blood-drinking sword only cut through her skin a little and stopped, but Zhu Xiaoluan felt as if a sword intent had passed straight through her skull. Cold sweat immediately soaked his clothes.

Lan Bing Yi retracted the blood drink, "Is there anyone who uses a sword?" ”

The other side looked at each other, but no one responded. Lan Bing turned around and was about to leave.

A female cultivator immediately stood up and said, "What arrogance! Do you have the courage to fight me? ”

Lan Bing paused, turned to look at her, noncommittal.

The female cultivator walked to the field and showed a colorful chain, "Qingyunmen is gentle, I asked." ”

With that, the chains stretched in a straight line in the air and rushed towards the blue ice. Everyone saw a flash of red light, and the chain shattered into sections one by one, and under the pressure of a spiritual power, they all bounced on Jian Rou's body.

Lan Bing put away his sword, didn't look at her, and returned to his seat on his own.

Chu Yingluo stood up and said: "It's too much of a waste of time to compare them one by one, there are still six Daoists in your faction who have not played, and there are still seven people on our side, Senior Sister Jin Ge needs to rest after winning three games today." So we still have six of them. It's better to play directly together and decide the winner by the number of wins. ”

There's nothing unfair about that, and the blue ice can't play. That's a good thing. So several female cultivators of Qingyunmen readily agreed.

Twelve foundation building nuns worked together, and this meeting was rare. The onlookers were excited and a little dissatisfied at the same time. As a result, the eyes simply don't have enough to see.

Chu Yingluo slapped away the Qingyun female cultivator who was fighting against her in a few clicks, and stood aside with a brick and watched the battle situation unsatisfied. Immediately afterwards, the female cultivator named Lu Huanong from Silent Earth Peak also ended the battle. Her magic weapon was a warm jade seal, and the seal condensed by the aura pressed the opponent without the power to fight back, Lu Huanong withdrew the jade seal, and walked behind Chu Yingluo with a generous and graceful attitude.

Han Mengli did not fight with his bare hands this time, but took an iron spear, dancing with cold stars and silver light. The offensive was like nine days of thunder and thunder. The Qingyun female cultivator who fought against her struggled, only defended but did not attack, and was soon found a flaw by Han Mengli and was defeated.

Bai Wei is gentle, and the spells also present a gentle scene of spring, and the Qingyun female cultivator who fought against her used earth-based spells. Although Bai Wei's spells were more skillful, the earth could overcome the water, and the two fell into a stalemate for a while. Bai Wei smiled warmly and took out a box of rouge. The crimson smoke was pouring around the rouge box, which was very beautiful. This beautiful rouge box flew out of Bai Wei's hand and slapped straight into the other party's head. The female cultivator's support spell was already reluctant, where could she prevent this move. As soon as he rolled his eyes, he was knocked unconscious.

Among the two remaining Fuguang nuns on the field, one was Xia Nuan'er of Cangmu Peak, and she made it a lotus leaf-shaped magic weapon. Fighting spells with each other. The other is Moyun Lake from Qiang Jinfeng, who is wielding a dark golden long-handled broadsword, forcing the other party to retreat.

Soon, the two won one after another.

Fuguang's argument on Qingyun has already won. It doesn't matter whether Su Jinxiu and Duan Yuxuan's battle is fought or not. If it is someone else to lead the team, it will be forgotten, but it is Chu Yingluo who leads the team.

"Senior Sister Duan, have you rested?"

Duan Yuxuan got up and nodded, "I've rested a long time ago." ”

Su Jinxiu also stood up and walked to the field. I secretly said in my heart, no matter what, this one must be won. Otherwise, she will not have a good time in the door. The head of the door is willing to cover her, just because her strength is enough, and she can also bring benefits to the door. The defeat of others has nothing to do with her, but she herself cannot be defeated. As long as she can win, the failures of others can only bring out her ability.