Chapter 45: Throwing in the towel

It was the third senior brother who said "look at the sword" to remind, and it was the audience who shouted "watch the back"!

The six princesses, who were concentrating on the battle, were startled by these two movements, and when she found the fairy sword pointing at her vest behind her, her anger turned into humiliation and disbelief.

How so?

Why didn't I notice it?

As a member of the Immortal Sect, spiritual power is her means of attack and her defense.

While she condensed the ice cube as a thorn and attacked forward, she actually had spiritual power behind her to defend.

If any spiritual power attacks her, an ice shield will automatically form behind her back, blocking the damage and even counter-harming!

But at the moment, she didn't notice any attack from behind!

Even under the double reminder, the moment she looked back and saw the fairy sword, her ice shield did not condense!

The sixth princess's heart panicked.

She hurriedly pinched the secret to replenish the shield, and when a huge ice shield condensed behind her, she shouted at the third senior brother, "What kind of crooked way are you? What was used to hide the spiritual power? ”

In the stands, the corners of Ah Man's mouth were raised, and he chuckled and spit out: "Lonely and unheard, are you embarrassed to say that people are crooked and heretical, and the people of Xuantian Sect don't teach common sense?" ”

The white tree beside him tugged on Ah Man's sleeve again: "Master, is the third master uncles useless in their spiritual power?" ”

"Yes!"

Aman looked at the white tree and gave an approving thumbs up.

Spiritual power? How big is the card of the sixth princess, so that the third senior brother can use spiritual power to fight?

"This sixth princess, it is estimated that she has only been in the Immortal Gate for a long time, and she probably doesn't know what sword cultivation is!"

Ah Man added sympathetically.

Sword cultivation, a group of people who play with life with fairy swords as their main combat power.

They will put their spiritual power into the immortal sword, practice killing intent, condense the sword array, and the sword heart is one, and the sword is their doppelganger!

Once Dacheng, under the mind, the sword array will be like a hundred people combined, if it is cultivated to the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal, that person is a legion!

Therefore, sword cultivation is the supreme immortal martial arts, after all, two fists are hard to beat four hands! When a sword cultivator is a master, what you see is a person, and his combat strength is not a person!

The third senior brother is very powerful, although he is still early from Da Luo Jinxian, but in the flashy world, he alone can reach ten people in the immortal sect.

Otherwise, how dare Aman rest assured that he would hand over the great cause of carrying thunder to his brothers and sisters? It's not because Jian Xiu is really perverted, no, it's tough.

The third senior brother fought against a newcomer to the Xianmen who was only a Xuanxuan granddaughter in his eyes, how could he use spiritual power?

He just called out the fairy sword and let it sneak attack from behind.

"For sword cultivators, an immortal sword without spiritual power can also kill."

The third senior brother said this slowly, and the deliberately maintained elegance reminded Ah Man of the fifth senior brother.

"Disgusting!" Ah Man muttered softly, his face full of disgust.

"You, sneak attack from behind, despicable!" After the sixth princess scolded excitedly, she pinched the trick again, and the ice cube was like a dart that didn't want money, constantly condensing out and shooting towards the third senior brother!

The third senior brother's face did not change and began to dodge and fly.

His figure is fast, like a shuttle, like a shadow, like lightning.

The six princesses on the field and the audience on the field could only see vague afterimages.

"Master, I can't see the figure of Uncle Shi clearly."

"If you can see clearly, you can be my master." Ah Man said, closed his eyes and yawned.

She doesn't practice swords, because first, she hates swords, and secondly, the blade hurts people, and she will break her skin and bleed at every turn, and she will die of pain.

But is it just these two reasons?

No, there's a third!

That is the ultimate physical technique that is indispensable for the cultivation of sword cultivation - to enter the Sword Intent Pavilion and survive the slaughtering sword intent of ten thousand swords!

She had seen Xiao Jiu and Lao Fourteen when they came out of the Sword Intent Pavilion.

If she had been replaced, she would have died of pain in less than three seconds.

Therefore, she will never go to sword practice and take the path of sword cultivation.

And the senior brothers and sisters in the sect have to go to the Sword Intent Pavilion every day to practice morning exercises for an hour, just the six princesses, no matter how endless it looks, they are all children playing at home.

"The third master is really powerful, master, are you as powerful as the third master?"

Bai Shu's big eyes were full of rare excitement, and Ah Man smashed his mouth: "This, I can't compare to him, it's so bad!" ”

Where can Bai Shu hear whether it is a hundred million or a loss? He turned his head with great satisfaction to look at the invincible afterimage of the third senior brother on the stage.

Ah Man looked at Bai Shu's focused appearance, and for the first time, his motivation showed signs of recovery.

It seems that I can't look too weak, it doesn't matter if I'm bullied and looked down upon, but it's not good if my apprentice is looked down upon and humiliated!

Just when Aman was thinking about improving his own image for his apprentice, Bai Shu asked again: "Master, is this Xuantian Sect very powerful?" ”

"Uh...... One of the famous families, it must still be powerful. ”

"What's so great about it, what's so special about it?" Bai Shu is a curious baby, a belly problem. Can......

"This one...... This ......" Aman couldn't answer, she could remember that the Xuantian Sect was very powerful or because the Immortal Sword Sect was almost a mortal rival to the sect.

But why is it the opposite, where is the other party's strength, what is the strength, how does she know? Ah, no, how does she remember?

Her strange memory never shows a hint of something that has nothing to do with her.

Why is it not about her? Isn't she from the Immortal Sword Sect?

She is from the Immortal Sword Sect, but a big tool person even goes out to participate in the Dao Conference, and she cares about what those specific cats and dogs do!

"Xuantian Sect is the number one sect in the Vanity World, there are five sects and three sects in it, and his strength is that he is good at cultivating sons of various talents to reach the top, and so far, it seems that he has soared to seven places."

Ah Man couldn't answer, someone answered.

She turned her head to look at the man sitting next to Bai Shu, who turned out to be the masked man who had passed by earlier and had left.

Ah Man looked at him in surprise, he didn't know why this person came back again, did he think that the duel between the sixth princess and the third senior brother was interesting?

The man noticed Ah Man's concern, and immediately bowed his head slightly at Ah Man.

Aman turned her head to look at the stands, because she heard the voice in the stands: "I admit defeat!" ”

It was the sixth princess who admitted defeat, and at this moment she was panting to maintain the four ice shields around her, and beyond the ice shield, sixteen fairy swords were surrounding her in all directions.

Belch...... I didn't see it in the blink of an eye, that's it!

Ah Man felt a little bored.

[Say okay to beat her, you are actually soft! ] Rubbish! 】

Ah Man expressed his dissatisfaction to the third senior brother in a timely manner.

[Okay, this girl's soul may be more hurtful, almost. 】

After the third senior brother responded, he smiled and slowly walked towards the sixth princess from the corner of the venue.

"If you admit defeat, then you are willing to gamble and lose!"