There was a clear crane cry in the air, and a sky light flew from a distance at great speed, and the shape was like a crane with wings spreading.

The light of the sky fell in Jiugao's palm, and the fine light condensed into substance. Soon, a slender sword with a silver-white body was held in Jiugao's hand.

On the hilt of the sword was carved a crane with its wings slightly open and its neck facing the sky, as if it was chirping.

"Good sword!" Su Jianxing praised.

As soon as the words fell, I don't know if it was an illusion, Su Jianxing seemed to see the crane on the hilt of the sword and turned his head to look at her.

Jiugao was very useful: "This is my natal spirit sword, called 'Crane Song'." ”

Su Jianxing let out an "oh", knowing that what he had just seen was not an illusion, but a sword spirit.

Seeing all her thoughts, Jiugao couldn't help but be a little proud: "What? Who isn't a covetous spirit sword? Don't worry, when you are a baby, I will help you find some good things to help you refine your sword, as long as you and your sword are connected, sooner or later you will be wise. ”

Speaking of this, he thought of something and said a little apologetically: "Ah He is already a spirit sword, but I don't want to abandon it and find another sword to compete with you." His fingertips caressed the blade of the Crane Ming Sword, and his expression was gentle as if he was looking at his lover: "It will be jealous." ”

Su Jianxing: "......" obviously she didn't do anything, why was she stuffed with a mouthful of dog food?

Tugging the corners of his mouth, Su Jianxing said: "It's okay, there is not much difference between the spirit sword and the ordinary sword for me." ”

Hearing this, Jiugao laughed twice: "Little junior sister is so confident, then I have to take over the sword of my brother next." ”

Su Jianxing pulled up a sword flower and put on a fighting posture: "Senior brother, please!" ”

Jiugao didn't say anything more, raised his sword in both hands, and jumped high on tiptoe. The majestic sword qi came with the sound of the howling wind.

The hair scattered on the front sideburns of Su Jianxing's forehead was blown backwards by the strong wind, and a powerful air flow came towards him. Jiugao's sword qi was very decisive and very fast, and Su Jianxing could not avoid it.

As Jiugao's figure approached, the dust brought up by the strong wind of the sword qi covered Su Jianxing's figure tightly, and the two people standing outside the formation could only see the dust, but they didn't know what happened after Jiugao's long sword fell.

Therefore, although he knew that Jiugao would not be ruthless, Taichen couldn't help but clench his fingers when he saw this situation.

"Zheng-" A clanging sound of metal intersecting sounded on the ground. After the dust cleared, the figures of the two people who had been covered were finally clearly revealed again.

Su Jianxing, like Jiugao, held the sword with both hands and used the sparkling light to frame the crane song. Although one foot sank into the ground more than an inch, and the tiger's mouth was numb from pain, her grip on the sword still did not loosen in the slightest.

Jiu Gao said "Huh-" and said strangely: "You can actually take my sword." As he spoke, his eyes moved away from Su Jianxing's sword, and her eyes were stunned again.

Su Jianxing's expression at this moment was completely different from the calm before, but this difference did not have the pain and patience he imagined.

Her dark eyes, slightly narrowed, were shining at this moment, as if two flames were burning in her eyes. The corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, revealing a wicked smile that was completely different from the polite, slightly restrained smile she had before.

A low smile overflowed from Su Jianxing's mouth. I don't know why this smile is so ordinary, and when it falls in Jiugao's ears, it seems to come from Jiuyou, and it goes straight to the heart, which makes people cold from head to toe.

He didn't have time to figure out where this seeping sensation came from, and the reactions he had cultivated over the years made his body faster than his brain, and he stepped backwards quickly.

"Senior brother, since you're here, don't be in a hurry to leave." Su Jianxing's voice sounded again, and her sword also wrapped up with her words, cutting off Jiugao's back path at an extremely tricky angle.

The sword was clearly not equipped with sword energy, but the occasional sword light on the sword body looked cold, so that people did not dare to ignore it.

Jiugao didn't dare to test the sword with his instincts, so he stopped abruptly, but he didn't have more time to think, he was already entangled by Su Jianxing's sword, and he had to swing his sword to block, wanting to get rid of it.

But since it was pasted, how could it be thrown off like this?

Su Jianxing's body is as flexible as a fish swimming in water, often when you think you can catch it, she just wants to slip away from your fingertips, leaving only a slippery touch. Her sword could always appear at a strange and tricky angle, predicting Jiugao's position in advance, and repeatedly blocking his desperate pace to escape.

It's very difficult.

Zihui looked at it for a while, and suddenly said, "It's really not simple." ”

There was no beginning or end to what he said, and there was not even a subject, but Taichen understood who he was talking about, and replied, "Yes." ”

Zihui glanced at him, her playful gaze turned and moved away from him, and said leisurely, "Don't worry about it now." ”

Taichen was speechless for a moment, and then slightly curled the corners of his lips: "Well, don't worry." As he spoke, he quietly let go of the fingers clenched between his sleeves.

Zihui chuckled twice, but she didn't know what she was laughing at.

Taichen's face was calm, but the roots of his ears were slightly hot and red.

Looking at the two people competing on the high platform, they have already dismantled many tricks in the electric light, but Jiugao's previous advantage of taking the lead has disappeared, and he was entangled by Su Jianxing in close quarters, and although every resistance was fierce, it did not bring much improvement to his situation. He is like a bird trapped in a thorn bush, trying to flap its wings and return to the blue sky, but never succeeded.

And Su Jianxing is the thorn that firmly traps the bird, the branches may not be too dense, but each one is just born where it is needed.

Gradually, Rao is experienced Jiugao was also trapped like this and hit the real fire. He sneered in his heart, after living for so many years, when he cultivated to the late stage of the Merge Realm, and was only one step away from Mahayana, he realized that he was not good at close combat.

No matter how strong the former opponent is, as long as he can't be faster than his sword, he will eventually be killed under his sword. Today, however, he had an opponent, and under the sword of that opponent his proud swift sword was completely useless, turning him into a beast of distress, unable to find an outlet.

But if it goes on like this, it will only be endless consumption, and even if it takes three days and three nights, there will be no results.

Thinking of this, my originally chaotic heart suddenly calmed down. When the two swords collided with each other, Jiu Gao suddenly smiled at Su Jianxing and said, "Little junior sister, it's not okay to go on like this, why don't you show some real skills?" ”

The corners of Su Jianxing's lips curled, revealing eight white teeth, and said loudly: "Senior brother is the elder, or senior brother first." ”

Sometimes a person's look can more or less reflect their true state. It was Su Jianxing's relaxed attitude that made Jiu Gao understand that such a competition was far from the time when she needed to do her best.

Is this really just accepting the results of the lineage? Can the inheritance be so powerful?

The question that had flashed in my heart before suddenly popped up at this moment. But this situation and this scene do not allow Jiu Gao to think about it carefully, because Su Jianxing is not an easy opponent to deal with.

Forced to suppress the doubts in his heart, Jiugao put all his attention on the opponent in front of him.

Yes, opponents. Perhaps when watching the competition and inviting Su Jianxing to learn, although Jiugao tried his best to calm his mind, deep down he still had a sense of superiority that wanted to guide the younger generation.

And now, Su Jianxing used his strength to shatter this sense of superiority, so that he had to face up to her strength. It's just that before he concentrated his mind to face the battle situation in front of him, there was a thought that still flashed uncontrollably in his heart for a moment: At this age and this cultivator, she has such an experienced fighting consciousness and instinct, what will happen when she grows up?

Today's portion is served. I did say thank you lately, heaven and earth conscience I have opened the document since the morning, but ...... The fight scenes are too difficult to write, there are a lot of brain cells dead, and I have a lot of references...... Let's take a look at it first, maybe I'll write it slowly if I write more later.

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