Alas, the old woman's luck is really good. ”

Thinking that he Peng Xuan had already entered the Elder Seat of Zhangfeng at a young age and became a personal disciple, and he also signed a third-order blue-haired nine falling lion, if it weren't for the fact that he was too weak, he could still compete for the top ten places in this Qi refining disciple group.

But why did this Ji Li, who started at the same time as him, cultivate even higher than him?

Just when everyone was puzzled, Zhang Nan sneered, and it seemed that he was about to force Ji Li to the edge of the ring.

At this time, Zhang Nan's face and forehead were covered with sweat, and the whole person was panting, and it seemed that the consumption of spiritual power was not small.

Ji Li was also drenched in sweat, but her eyes were still clear, in addition to the great loss of physical strength, but the spiritual power was not consumed at all.

"Let me go down!" Zhang Nan roared angrily, he no longer expected to attack Ji Li, but wanted to rely on his sword qi to force Ji Li into the ring.

Ji Li's eyes narrowed, and he said secretly, it's now!

Her hands quickly sealed, and a faint green light emitted between her fingers, and a great deal of coercion emanated.

"What?!" Zhang Nan suddenly felt that his behavior was restricted, and the hand he wanted to cut off suddenly couldn't move.

Not only that, Ji Li in front of him actually issued a coercion that made him feel a little cool.

Is there a mistake?!

How could an attack by a second-layer Qi refining cultivator make him feel pressure?!

Zhang Nan took the long sword and slashed Ji Li for a long time, not only did he consume a lot of physical strength, but even his divine sense was very tired, he just wanted to cut Ji Li off the ring, and he didn't think that Ji Li would resist at all.

Just when he thought he was going to succeed, Ji Li suddenly had a hard time.

Zhang Nan was caught off guard.

The onlookers all let out a burst of exclamations.

Even some of the elders on the high platform had a look of admiration flashing on their faces.

"That's ......"

"Konoha Jue?!"

I saw that there were sharp blades in front of Ji Li, carrying an unstoppable momentum, flying towards Zhang Nan.

"That's the Xuan-level mid-level exercise Konoha Jue?!"

The onlookers who knew the goods couldn't help but exclaim.

Xuan-level exercises, that can only be cultivated by monks in the foundation building period, why is a monk who is only a second-level cultivator of Qi refining able able to cultivate the Konoha Jue?

Everyone thought it was incredible.

"How did this girl learn the Konoha technique?" The head Wen Hezi couldn't help but look at Wen Yao, Wen Yao was Ji Li's nominal master, and she should know this best.

Wen Yao didn't even raise her eyelids, she was still in a state of not asking about the world, as if the head of the house didn't ask her.

But even if Wen Yao wanted to answer, she wouldn't know the specific situation.

Wen Yu on the side quietly looked away, pretending that he hadn't heard anything and hadn't seen anything.

Konoha Jue is a relatively superior exercise in the Lingxiao Sect's Tibetan Gong Pavilion, if ordinary disciples want to learn this kind of exercise, they need to pay enough contribution points to the sect, and there are many contribution points in exchange for Konoha Jue.

But it is different if there is a master's personal disciples, and their masters can directly pass on the exercises to the disciples, which can save a lot of trouble.

If Wen Yao hadn't given Ji Li the Konoha Technique, then how did she get this exercise?

Ji Li has only been a beginner for less than half a year, and even if he receives tasks every day, he can't raise the contribution points needed to redeem a Konoha Jue Technique.