Ruan Mianmian lightly opened her thin lips and said lightly.

"Because I opened the sword domain, you are in my sword domain, and your sword moves are like children playing with me, without the slightest threat."

Fu Wei couldn't believe it: "You comprehended the Sword Domain?" No, it can't be! ”

Ordinary monks only know the sword intent, as long as the sword cultivator can comprehend the sword intent, the strength will definitely increase.

Only a few people know that above the sword intent, there is also the sword domain.

Sword cultivation uses its own sword intent to create an absolute realm.

But any monk who enters the Sword Domain will see through the tricks made by the master of the Sword Domain.

Generally speaking, there are very few sword cultivators who can comprehend the sword domain, and their cultivation should at least be above the god transformation stage.

But Bai Mianmian only had the cultivation of the late Yuan Infant period, how could she comprehend the Sword Domain?!

The surface of the Ice Spirit Sword in Ruan Mianmian's hand had already condensed a thin layer of frost.

She looked at the middle-aged monk in front of her, and it was as if she were looking at a poor ant.

"What takes you hundreds of years to realize, for me, it may only take a few years, and that's the difference between a mediocre and a genius."

Fu Wei felt that the spiritual power in his body was disappearing wildly, and the frost that froze him seemed to have the effect of sucking spiritual power, and if this continued, even if he was not killed by the other party, his realm would be unstable due to the overdraft of spiritual power.

He was terrified and hurriedly shouted, "I admit defeat!" I threw in the towel! ”

Ruan Mianmian said indifferently: "Don't shout, this is my sword domain, and outsiders can't hear your voice." ”

Fuwei was frozen, unable to dodge or escape.

He was almost crazy: "We are the same sect, you can't kill me, and if you kill the same sect, you will be abolished and cultivated!" ”

Ruan Mianmian smiled lightly, and instead of softening because of this, her beautiful face became even colder, with a cold air.

"You misunderstood, we just fought each other, and even if I accidentally hurt you, it wouldn't be a big deal. After all, we are all sword cultivators, and it is inevitable that we will miss when we fight, so we should all be accustomed to this kind of thing, right? ”

This is exactly what Fu Wei said to Bai Mianmian in order to protect his apprentice.

Now it is returned to Fuwei by Bai Mianmian intact.

Fu Wei felt as if someone had choked his neck, his face turned red, and he couldn't say a word.

Ruan Mianmian swung the Ice Spirit Sword.

The thin blade of the sword drew an ice-blue arc in mid-air.

The snowflakes then formed a whirlpool, engulfing Fuwei whole.

A terrible scream came from the ice and snow whirlpool.

Ruan Mianmian was unmoved.

When Fu Jiayan bullied Luo Fusheng, he was not soft-hearted at all.

Fu Jiayan is a good apprentice taught by Fu Wei, and he should naturally be responsible for the crimes committed by his apprentice.

The snow and ice gradually dispersed.

Fu Wei lay on the ground, motionless, no obvious scars on his body, but he was dying, and his breath was less than his breath.

As for the crimson sword in his hand, it had been broken in two.

Ruan Mianmian withdrew from the Sword Domain.

Immediately, a fellow monk stepped forward and carried Fu Wei down for treatment, and at the same time announced Bai Mianmian's victory.

Under the gaze of everyone, Ruan Mianmian jumped directly on the flying sword and left.

This battle completely spread Bai Mianmian's reputation in the sect, especially those new disciples who had just entered the sect, they saw Bai Mianmian make a move for the first time, and they were directly amazed by her demeanor and strength.

It's not that they haven't seen beautiful female cultivators, but there are only a handful of female cultivators who can maintain their beauty and strength at the same time, and Bai Mianmian is definitely the best among them.

What else can be said? This is the goddess!

Luo Fusheng noticed that the eyes of the disciples around him looking at the master became extremely hot, and his heart was burning with jealousy.

He really wanted to gouge out all these people's eyes.

The master is his alone!

Others are not allowed to think about it!

Luo Fusheng jumped on the flying sword and flew back to Frost Peak.

As soon as he landed, he saw that Shizun had already entered the Snow Pavilion.

The courtyard door closed automatically, and Luo Fusheng had to stand outside the door and call respectfully: "Master." ”

Ruan Mianmian in the house heard the voice, waved his sleeves slightly, and the courtyard door opened automatically.

Luo Fusheng walked in with a heart full of fire, and bowed to his master.

"Apprentice to the master."

Ruan Mianmian's expression was faint: "What's the matter?" ”

Luo Fusheng tried his best to suppress the heat in his eyes, and when he raised his head, his gaze had already returned to clear and bright: "The apprentice just saw that the master won the victory in the competition, and I came to congratulate him." ”

"It's just stepping on an ant, there's nothing to congratulate."

Shizun's attitude can be said to be extremely arrogant, but Luo Fusheng doesn't feel that there is anything wrong with Shizun like this, he even thinks that Shizun is so very good, and a female cultivator as good as Shizun should be high.

As for the monks who tried to challenge the master, they were all ants who did not deserve to be trampled on the ground.

He secretly decided that he must work harder to cultivate.

Even if he can't catch up with Shizun, he must be qualified to protect Shizun and sweep away those ants for her.

Ruan Mianmian: "Are you done with the competition?" ”

Luo Fusheng nodded: "Yes." ”

Ruan Mianmian didn't ask him whether he won or lost, but said lightly: "Since the competition has been completed, go back to cultivate well, and don't run around if you have nothing to do." ”

"I remember."

Since Ruan Mianmian won Fuwei, he gave up all the next competitions, and Fuwei was also hit hard in the competition, and it is said that he will have to recuperate behind closed doors for a long time.

Clear-eyed people can see at a glance that there must be a festival between Bai Mianmian and Fuwei.

The sect is so big, as long as you inquire a little, you will soon find out about the festivals that happened between them.

For this matter, the head of the house specially came to Bai Mianmian for an interview.

"Mianmian, you suddenly changed your mind to participate in the sect competition before, in order to avenge your apprentice?"

Ruan Mianmian admitted calmly: "Hmm. ”

Xujing looked helpless: "I really don't know what to say about you, I usually look cold, but in fact, I am as protective as your master." You seriously injured Fu Wei this time, and he even fell from the late Yuan Infant to the middle Yuan Infant because of this, and he may even have demons in his heart because of this. ”

Monks are also human beings, and they also have seven emotions and six desires, and the most important step in cultivation is to break off emotions and desires.

This is especially important for sword cultivators.

If you can't break your love and desire, it is very easy to breed demons.

Once you have a heart demon, it is very difficult to eradicate it, and the heart demon not only seriously hinders cultivation, but may even make people lose their minds and fall into the evil path.

Fu Wei tried his best to face Bai Mianmian, but he was still defeated by the other party in a crushing attitude, and even his natal sword was destroyed.

It was a great blow to his mind.

Now as long as he thinks of Bai Mianmian, he can't help but feel resentment, unwillingness, and fear.

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