Otherwise, with Xu Tianwei's strength to break the Void Nine Mirrors, how could he not defeat Qin Xiulin.

Kendo relies not only on talent, but also on hard work and comprehension, and sometimes a momentary comprehension is even beyond a person's hundreds of years of hard work.

The more Zhao Yuer devotes herself to this feeling of aura, the more she can feel the magic and power she sees, and this majestic power makes Zhao Yuer deeply fascinated, and even unable to extricate herself.

Qin Xiulin's body slowly rose, and all the leaves within a few zhang of the surrounding area had been swept away, turning into a yellow long dragon flying around Qin Xiulin's body.

Qin Xiulin was now able to gather this strong sword qi just by relying on his thoughts.

Qin Xiulin knew that now he had to continue until he reached that critical point, and then release him completely.

Maybe this was a shortcut to step into the Sword God realm, but Qin Xiulin wasn't sure that he could rely on his own feelings.

"Out!"

Qin Xiulin shouted softly in his heart, and then the long dragon formed by the leaves rushed towards the sword marks on the wall before.

"Boom!"

Each leaf is a sword, and all the leaves are gathered into a greatsword. It is both a separate body and a large whole, and it is obvious that this is another higher and deeper realm.

The leaves were like steel needles inserted into the tofu, piercing into the stone wall, until all the sword momentum dissipated, and a deep hole several zhang deep and the size of a man appeared on the stone wall.

Qin Xiulin opened his eyes in an instant, and the surging sword qi in his body also converged in an instant, without any slightness of external assistance, it was obvious that Qin Xiulin had reached the realm of sending and receiving freely.

Turning his head, looking at Zhao Yu'er, a winning fairy dancing in the fallen leaves like a swimming dragon, He Yanqiu looked very surprised. Even if he himself had made such great progress, he couldn't make Qin Xiulin feel so incredible.

Zhao Yu'er's progress is too great, and even Qin Xiulin thinks that but now Zhao Yu'er can hold on to Xu Tianwei for a long time.

The silver-white sword once again usurped the country with leaves without any superfluous deflections, like a swallow returning to its nest.

Qin Xiulin was a little puzzled, why with Zhao Yu'er's talent, he couldn't show his head and feet in the way of the sword, and even his cultivation could only be regarded as average.

However, as soon as he thought of the agreement he had made with the old man in charge, Qin Xiulin felt a little relieved.

I'm afraid that the entire Sword Dao of the Spirit Jade Sect has taken a crooked path, otherwise the current situation would not have appeared. But why the demon would speak out such a thing, Qin Xiulin really couldn't figure it out.

The speed of the silver-white long sword finally slowed down, and Zhao Yu'er's graceful figure also stopped.

The fallen leaves were still disturbing and falling, and the long sword was slowly received in front of Zhao Yu'er.

It is neat and tidy, and it is a series of withered yellow leaves, a sword into the heart, and the middle leaf vein.

Zhao Yu'er slowly opened her eyes, the landscape had already been expected, but when she really saw the scene in front of her, Zhao Yu'er still didn't provoke her, and directly opened her mouth wide.

"Did I really do this?"

This time, Zhao Yu'er did not directly shatter all the leaves, but with a hint of complacency and a hint of shock, carefully looked at the entire sword body.

"It seems that Senior Sister Yu'er has made great progress!" Qin Xiulin said with a smile.

The corners of Zhao Yu'er's mouth rose and snorted.

"That's it!"

"However, there is still a distance between me and my senior brother. Qin Xiulin once again habitually struck.

Zhao Yu'er's face was unexpectedly gloomy, but when she saw the sword marks that were several feet deep and the size of a person, all the atmosphere turned into shock.

"How is this possible?" Zhao Yu'er bit her lip and stared at the wall.

"I'm shocked if it's realized, but don't be too surprised if Yu'er doesn't have you, this is just a piece of cake for me, senior brother, and I haven't used it yet!" Qin Xiulin shook his head and shook his tail, and the whole person was about to fly into the sky.

Zhao Yu'er couldn't help but feel a little funny when she saw Qin Xiulin's expression.

"Since Senior Brother is so powerful, he must not be stingy in teaching me. ”

Qin Xiulin nodded and smiled: "That's nature. ”

A wicked smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Yu'er's mouth, and she continued: "Senior sister, I don't have too high requirements, it's enough to be able to do this as senior brother, anyway, senior brother, you haven't used your real strength, right?"

Qin Xiulin's face instantly became a little ugly, and then he replied embarrassedly: "That's, that's natural." ”

"Idiot!"

Just when Qin Xiulin was a little self-reproaching and annoyed, a strange female voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

The voice came from behind Zhao Yu'er, and Qin Xiulin immediately raised his head and swept his gaze indifferently.

But there was no one.

"Who? Who's talking!"

Qin Xiulin's figure flashed, blocking in front of Zhao Yu'er, and his gaze shot straight out.

"Ben Daxian speaks, who else can there be? You kid had better be respectful to me, otherwise Ben Daxian will abolish you!"

A colorful parrot stood on the branch, tilting its head, and there was a hint of disdain in its eyes.

Qin Xiulin and Zhao Yu'er's eyes widened at the same time, and then the two glanced at each other.

That's the one and the one who talked!

But how did it become a parrot? or a parrot that claimed to be a great immortal.

"Yu'er, do you have parrots in the mountain behind your house?" Qin Xiulin said.

Zhao Yu'er immediately shook her head and said, "I haven't heard of it, it may have flown from somewhere, let's ignore it, it's just a parrot!"

Qin Xiulin nodded, not taking things to heart at all.

"Bastard, you two are annoying, you dare to ignore this great immortal, didn't this great immortal say? I am an immortal! You all have to be respectful to me!"

The parrot spread its wings and jumped up and down on the branches, and several of its feathers were shaken off, looking angry.

"Do you want to drive it away?" Qin Xiulin said as he looked at Zhao Yu'er.

Zhao Yu'er then nodded: "Senior brother, what you said makes sense, if it is always here, we will not have the heart to practice swords." ”

So, Qin Xiulin walked according to the parrot.

"Wow Gaga, what are you going to do, get out of the way of this great immortal!" The parrot flew directly away from the branch, but its eyes were still staring at Qin Xiulin.

"I don't care if you are a god or an immortal, or a parrot spirit, now, I just want to tell you, how far and how far you fly, I don't want to hear your voice!" Qin Xiulin said coldly.

"You, you!" the parrot was so angry that it shook off a few feathers again, but it had no intention of flying away.

"Where is this great immortal going, can you still control it? This great immortal wants to speak, what can you do? Two ignorant mortals!"

Although Qin Xiulin glanced at Zhao Yu'er again, he immediately made a move.

A sword light flew out of Qin Xiulin's hand, and the target was none other than the noisy parrot.

"Oops!

Seeing the flying sword qi, the parrot was directly scared out of half of its life.

Swish!

The parrot obviously wanted to dodge, but its speed was not as fast as the sword light at all, and it was directly shot out by the sword light.

If it weren't for Qin Xiulin's mercy, this move would have been able to directly kill the noisy parrot.

However, it seems that even if it fails to kill the parrot, at least it does not have the strength to continue talking.

But what made Qin Xiulin and Zhao Yu'er think was that this parrot not only did not suffer any damage, but turned over and pounced towards Qin Xiulin.

"Let you, a mortal, do something to this great immortal! This great immortal will teach you a good lesson today! And that ugly woman, you can't escape! This great immortal will clean up together!" The five-colored parrot shot directly at Qin Xiulin's face like a sharp sword, Qin Xiulin's face remained unchanged, and he directly stretched out a hand and grabbed it towards the parrot.

(End of chapter)