Chapter 211: Young and frivolous
"Yes, yes, Lao Tzu has long been unaccustomed to those families, and I still hope that in the individual competition, Lin Qinghan can overpower those children of the family."
"In the past thousand years, the family has been too arrogant."
"Wait a minute, what happened a thousand years ago?"
"Oh, it's not easy to talk about this, I'll tell you slowly when I get back."
"It's not easy to say, it's not the demon made by the six sects themselves, maybe it's the curse."
"Not necessarily, there were too many people who came out that year, and it is said that it accounted for the number of Heavenly Destiny Qi of the disciples of the sect in the later millennium, so in the past thousand years, these Sword Venerables are at most Sword Venerables, and they can't take a step forward and win the Great Dao."
“………”
On the martial arts arena, Sang Luo and Elder Yuming fought against each other.
Yu Ming yawned lazily, stretched out his hand casually, and the begonia flowers behind him converged towards him, and finally converged into a begonia sword in his hand.
"Tsk, you juniors, you can really toss more than the other."
Sang Luo looked at the begonia sword in Yu Ming's hand with surprise in his eyes,
"What kind of swordsmanship are you?"
Elder Jade Ying raised his eyebrows slightly,
"Beat me, and I'll teach you."
Sang Luo touched his chin,
"No matter how you say it, you are also the sword elder of the Kunwu Sword Sect, how can I be able to fight?"
Yu Ming listened and sighed,
"Then I'll suppress my cultivation at the peak of Jindan, it's okay."
In fact, he also wanted to try what Sang Luo, who was known as the most perceptive among the new generation of disciples of Xuanyuan Sect, looked like.
Sang Luo smiled in his eyes,
"The predecessors can be suppressed in the early stage of the Yuan Infant."
Yu Ming smiled when he heard this, and suddenly took out his sword,
"Little girl, arrogant!"
Suddenly, the flower rain fell with the sword, and the begonia petals exuded a faint fragrance, but in each petal, there was a sword qi hidden.
Sang Luo waved his sword to block, his body was light, moving with the wind, the moment the fire spirit burst out, the rain was ignited instantly, and then turned into flying ashes.
The corners of the girl's lips pouted with a shallow smile,
"I'm young, I can be arrogant!"
If you lose, you won't be ashamed!
Yu Ming suddenly laughed when he heard it,
"What a young man, take me again!"
As he spoke, the sword qi soared into the sky, the dark clouds above the heavenly domain were thick, and the Nine Heavens Xuan Thunder descended in an instant-
The rain of flowers came with the power of the brilliant sky, and a touch of amazement flashed in Sang Luo's eyes, and he swooped down again.
"It is worthy of being a nineteen-year-old baby."
A smile flashed in Yu Ming's eyes as he listened,
"I thought that no one in this world knew this."
Yu Ming was also a genius, but he was born too late.
In the Battle of the Seven Sects, when Murong Chuxue and Su Changli broke through the realm and entered the Transformation Gods, and killed the Six Sects Transformation God Elders, he was only twelve years old and had never participated in the battle of that generation.
And when he rose, the elders in the sect fell one after another, and Kunwu was weak, so no one remembered that he was a genius who was also a nineteen-year-old infant.
On the martial arts stage, thunder and fire were intertwined, and Yu Ming's eyes were dyed with a smile, and he looked at Sang Luo's eyes more and more appreciatively,
"Little girl, take the last sword of the deity!"
This girl deserves to take over his Taoism!
As for how much she can realize, it depends on her own understanding.
Above the heavenly domain, the thunder is prosperous!
Sang Luo looked at the purple thunder in the sky, and finally gathered into a totem, and the fire around her body spread out unconsciously, and she held her sword towards the thunder light-
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