1st Update)

As the captain of the veteran powerhouse Tianshui Academy's team, Shui Bing'er has always been very smart, with an IQ of more than 233, and she figured out the reason why Bishop Sadera was looking for her along the way.

Sure enough, as soon as Shui Bing'er arrived, Cardinal Sadra's wrinkled face showed a kind smile and said:

"Shui Bing'er, I hope you can defeat the Shrek Academy team in the next match."

Shui Bing'er didn't answer immediately, and her beautiful eyes were full of wisdom.

The third round of the competition has only ended today, and the opponent of the next round has not yet been drawn, and the other party is so scorching, thinking that the Wuhun Hall is going to engage in a dark box operation and match their Tianshui Academy to Shrek Academy in the fourth round of the competition.

And now, Shui Bing'er's strength has reached the forty-third level of Soul Venerable, although it is very good among his peers, it can be compared with Yang Mingyi, it is a small thing.

Shui Bing'er knew very well in her heart that even if the seven members of their Tianshui Academy team went together, they would definitely not be Yang Ming's opponents, and this must have been well understood by Bishop Sadra.

Why, then, did he still find himself so confidently?

Unless, he wants to use an off-the-plate move!

A fine light flashed in Shui Bing'er's eyes, and she said:

"Lord Bishop, we don't talk darkly, what do you want me to do?"

The smile on Bishop Sadra's face deepened, and he leaned forward and whispered a few words in Shui Bing'er's ear.

The more Shui Bing'er listened, the more she felt that something was wrong, a touch of blush appeared on her face, and she kept shaking her head in refusal:

"No, you're going to ruin the reputation of the seven of us, and I will never agree to this kind of thing!"

"It's up to you."

Bishop Sadra's face sank.

Shui Bing'er secretly said something bad in her heart, and saw the seven soul rings on Bishop Sadra's body faintly appear, her eyes showed a whirlpool, and a strange spiritual power drilled into Shui Bing'er's mind.

Sadla is an auxiliary soul master who has reached the soul saint level, the martial soul is a hypnotic mirror, inclined to illusion, and the soul ring assembled by him is an amplification of spiritual illusions.

After the incident, the clothes are gone, and the merit and fame are hidden.

With an unfathomable smile on her lips, Sadla turned away, her figure disappearing into the dark depths of the hallway.

Shui Bing'er stood still in a daze for a long time before she recovered from her daze, as if she had forgotten what had just happened.

Back in the team, some of the team members mentioned what Bishop Sadra had told her just now, and Shui Bing'er only shirked a few words.

Although some team members felt a little strange after the captain came back, they also knew that it was not good to delve into the privacy of other people, so they had to bury their doubts deep in their hearts.

Following.

Dean Flender went to draw the opponent for the next round of the game, and after finding out that this time it was the Tianshui Academy team from the Heaven Dou Empire, he knew this game and stabilized.

Flender brought the news back to tell everyone, and Yang Ming obviously felt that everyone was relieved, and it could be said that it was great news that they had not encountered the Soul Hall Academy team in advance.

They know the Tianshui Academy team, although the strength is very strong, but Shrek Academy excludes Yang Ming, just Dai Mubai and Tang San and others, the strength is enough to crush the other party, so there is nothing to worry about.

However, Yang Ming did not relax in the slightest, he had a faint sense of urgency in his heart, even if there was no game today to rest well, he did not waste the slightest time, he still found an open place to cultivate.

After reaching the realm of the 50th level Soul King, Yang Ming could also carry out the next level of cultivation of the Qinglian Sword Technique, which was the Qinglian Mantian.

There is a poem that can describe the Qinglian sword technique at this level, which is "the lonely sail is far away and the blue sky is endless". 、

This is a rare large-range AOE ability in the Qinglian Sword Technique, if Yang Ming succeeds in cultivating, within a radius of five hundred meters with him as the center, it will be covered by countless sword qi.

As for the amount of this sword qi, it was determined by Yang Ming's physical endurance and Yang Ming's attack speed.

A little green mang condensed on the mysterious sword, Yang Ming slowly cast the sword moves, splitting each move into several small moves, it looked like an old man and old lady in the park playing Tai Chi, it was very slow and boring at a rough glance, but if you look closely, you will find that the road is simple, and in this simple move, there is a supreme way of killing.

The place Yang Ming chose was very secluded, ensuring that no one would disturb him when he was cultivating, and he quietly followed the description of the Qinglian Sword Technique to cultivate, and he could clearly feel that with the promotion of his strength, many things that had originally bothered him were cleared up, and he had a clear understanding in his heart.

The sword in his hand seemed to carry a hint of spirituality.

Poking, blocking, picking, stabbing.

As if this was not just a killing weapon, but turned into a master who had experienced a hundred battles, as the green mangs on the tip of the sword became more and more shining, Yang Mingfu shouted loudly in his heart, and the long sword slashed out again and again, and the speed was so fast that he could only see an afterimage, pouring the green mangs in all directions like splashing water.

"Brush Brush ......"

One, ten, and a hundred sword qi tore through the sky, crisscrossing the heavens and the earth.

With Yang Ming as the center, the ground ravines are difficult to fill, there are hundreds of cracks, and the trees touched are all halved, the incision is smooth as a mirror, and it looks effortless, thinking about it, the sharpness of this sword qi is also extremely terrifying, if there is no strong defensive soul skill, maybe you will be injured next to it, if you are unlucky, there will be a risk of life.

Seeing the masterpiece he had created, Yang Ming was satisfied and put the mysterious sword back into the king's treasure.

Originally, it was very difficult for Yang Ming to break through the Qinglian Sword Technique in a short period of time, but Yang Ming's background is too deep now, with all kinds of abilities around him, and there are various masters in his mind to instill experience.

Back at the hotel residence, Yang Ming had a hearty lunch, took a hot bath, washed away all the sweat stains on his body, and lay on the sofa wrapped in a white towel, just about to close his eyes and take a good nap, and greet the afternoon of cultivation with better spirit.

Just then, there was a knock at the door.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The knock on the door was not hurried, Yang Ming thought that his friend was looking for him, and walked over to open the door to see a pure and beautiful girl standing outside the door.

She had beautiful long blue hair, a pair of beautiful eyes that seemed to be able to speak, and looked at Yang Ming with a hint of playfulness.

Yang Ming was a little stunned, thinking that he had met the legendary ...... Ahem.

Unexpectedly, the person who came would be Shui Bing'er, the captain of the Tianshui Academy team.

What does she want to do?