The old lady was still half-squinting, looking inscrutable, and stood outside the square without snorting.

Duanmu Fengxue, as the current leader, naturally will not hold the shelf, but he can't lose his identity. waved his hand indifferently, signaling everyone to withdraw from the square and vacate the venue.

These people saw more than a dozen people behind the old and new masters, and naturally knew that something might be wrong, so they retreated one after another, but they did not leave, and looked at the people on the sidelines with curiosity one by one.

After everything was ready, Duanmu Fengxue turned her head to look at Tao Ziyi who was following her, and said with a slightly gentle attitude: "Ziyi, seize the opportunity!" Do your best to show us, and also cool the minds of these things who have always thought highly of themselves! Duanmu Feng Xue Hao raised his wrist and pointed to a dry sword cultivator not far away.

These dozens of people, plus the people guarding Xianjian Peak, were no less than two or three hundred, and after listening to Duanmu Fengxue's words, they all subconsciously looked away and didn't look here. And some people's eyes are full of doubts and puzzlement, I don't know what the origin of the owner of this fresh face is, so that the head of the family can value it so much.

But now I can probably guess what will happen next, and now that the head of the house has made a bold statement, they have opened their eyes wide, ready to wait and see, what is superior to this woman who looks about the same age as herself. However, most of them are skeptical, and they reserve their opinions on Tao Ziyi's strength, and they don't believe how clever she will be, just look at Tao Ziyi's posture that has no momentum, and you know, probably, it's not a role.

Tao Ziyi nodded. Although she doesn't like to practice swords or perform spells in front of everyone like this, she is not stage frightened. What's more, she was just interrupted by Dongfang Zixuan to practice her sword, and she just seized the opportunity at this time, maybe under the pressure of everyone's eyes, there would be unexpected gains.

In purple, Tao Ziyi's figure walked steadily and naturally to the center of the venue. In his hand was still the inconspicuous water-based sword, standing with the sword in his hand, and his eyes closed. She was looking for, looking for the feeling of sword practice that had just been interrupted.

But this appearance fell in the eyes of the people watching outside, and there was some pretense.

One by one, they didn't dare to talk out loud, but they also began to speak viciously about Tao Ziyi's 'sanctimonious'.

"This woman, where did you find it, look at that posture is very full, don't show up for a while, lose your lord!"

"Who's to say it isn't! The head is too, where did I find this wild girl, I don't think there's anything surprising. Is our head wrong? ”

"Eh, don't talk nonsense, be careful to be heard by the master, and punish your sin!"

Duanmu Fengxue's face turned a little cold at a disciple's discussion, her sharp gaze swept slightly, and the people who whispered to each other were silent. Seeing that cold and sharp gaze sweeping over him, he couldn't help but feel cold hands and feet, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Even if this Immortal Sword Peak's cold winter season has not changed for thousands of years, it can't withstand the chill in the hearts of these disciples.

Tao Ziyi has gathered more than 9,000 swordsmanship techniques in one place, with a total of more than 1017,000 styles. Calming down, Tao Ziyi turned a deaf ear to the voices of discussion around her. Immediately, a snowflake fluttered down from the sky, and with a strand of hair flying, the snowflake fell on the tip of Tao Ziyi's nose.

On the snowflakes, a trace of coldness was transmitted. Tao Ziyi's eyes opened, and two rays of essence shot out instantly, like two tangible swords, just by looking at it, the snowflakes that were still leisurely in the sky were separated from each other in a swirling way.

With a wave of his right hand, the sword stabbed out like lightning, and the sword-like figure danced violently with the blade of the sword. 'Brush, brush, brush', 100,000 sword swings in a row. The cold light in the square suddenly flashed, and although everyone stood outside the venue, they still felt that the seemingly inconspicuous sword was incomparably sharp and sharp.

With a slight movement of her footsteps, Tao Ziyi was enveloped in a cloud of white light. Outside the venue, all the disciples watching put away their slackness. Yes, they felt proud of being the elite disciples of the main peak of the Immortal Sword Sect, the Immortal Sword Peak. But the elite is the elite, and they know that this is the time to learn.

Although I can't tell how clever Tao Ziyi's swordsmanship is, Tao Ziyi's strange fast body technique is endless, as if she will never repeat the sword style, which is something they can learn from. On the way of the sword, only by embracing all rivers, the length of hundreds of schools, and integrating into one's own body, can we go longer and farther on the way of the sword.

Even Duanmu Fengxue and Dongfang Zixuan also looked at it carefully, they all knew that the swordsmanship that Tao Ziyi had cast was part of the water world, and there were many swordsmanship. Even if it's not the swordsmanship that I've learned now, I can still give myself some inspiration. Although I don't know how many kinds of swordsmanship there are, but in the final analysis, it is derived from the way of the sword, the so-called ever-changing is inseparable, no matter how cumbersome the sword style is, but the essence is the same.

In the snowflakes, a purple light was wrapped in white light, and the body was like a goose feather on the snow. That figure, like a budding plum blossom, looked a little lonely in the winter snow. But there is a sense of arrogance that only people who have practiced kendo have.

Tens of thousands of sword styles, a sword swing, and at the same time, Tao Ziyi felt that snowflakes fell on her icy face, slowly melting into a cold liquid.

In the water world, almost all of the swordsmanship of the water attribute were gathered on Tao Ziyi's body at this time. A hint of enlightenment of the righteousness of water emerged in Tao Ziyi's heart. The sword intent of the Shuiyun Sword Technique is even more gushing out.

Until this time, Tao Ziyi's figure suddenly slammed. The tip of the sword stabbed violently, and the snow in front of her seemed to have been split open by her sword, parting in both directions.

Finally, a glimmer of dawn fell on Tao Ziyi's misty heart through the snow. There are more than 9,000 kinds of swordsmanship, all of which are attributes of water, they have the same root and origin, and they are all derived from the meaning of water. The so-called one reason is all the reason, this is Tao Ziyi's initial fleeting understanding.

The sword light began to glow with a faint blue light, and for a while, Tao Ziyi's body also seemed to have an aqua blue light released. The deep dark eyes release a bright light. In the depths of the pupils, a door to enlightenment suddenly opened.

The old lady's half-squinted eyes suddenly opened, and two rays of light burst out. At first, there was no wave or wind on his face, and there was also a touch of flushing. And at this time, those disciples who didn't know what they meant, but they all looked at the strange woman standing motionless in the wind and snow in the venue with puzzled expressions, and they didn't know what was going on.

"Master Ziyi, why doesn't she practice?" Dongfang Zixuan also felt confused, and couldn't help but ask the master who was standing in front of him;

"Calm your heart, meditate on your feelings, and you will know in no time!" (To be continued.) )