At the moment when the thunder and fire intertwined, the expected explosion did not happen, but fused together strangely.

For a moment, Sang Luo seemed to catch a trace of something.

And at this moment, she felt that on the martial arts arena, Yu Ming's movements slowed down.

She seems, breaking through.

It's not a breakthrough in cultivation, it's a swordsmanship!

Now is the time!

The fire spirit in Sang Luo's hand burst out, and he used the ninth weight of the Fengli Sword Technique,

"Tiangang, Spirit Flame!"

Elder Jade Ying looked at it, and a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes,

"Fengli Sword Technique Ninth Level?"

Let him give it a try!

"Thunder, Break the Sky!"

The figures of the two briefly intertwined in the air and then separated, and finally, Sangluk's sleeve was cut.

And the sword in Yu Ming's hand turned into powder.

Yu Ming looked at the broken long sword in his hand and blinked his eyes,

"This is too useless, I would have used my Zhan Lu if I knew it."

Sang Luo turned around and lowered his eyebrows,

"Although there is a problem with the sword, this is not considered a half-move I won."

Yu Ming glanced at her, raised his hand and took out a roll of wooden tablets from the Qiankun bag, and threw it to her.

"Forget it, forget it, this is what I got from a secret realm before, it's useless except for being good-looking, it's not the Kunwu Sword Sect's exercises, you can take it and take a look."

In this cultivation realm, it is not so easy to accept disciples or anything.

Especially in the sect, it is okay to teach the sword intent in the sword with the seniors, but if the real teaching method is called tricks, it is absolutely impossible.

The friendship between master and apprentice is more important than Mount Tai.

Sang Luo took the wooden slip and raised his eyebrows slightly,

"Then thank you seniors, I have something to do first, and I will leave first!"

After this battle with Yu Ming, she felt that the little sword intent she lacked had made up for it, and it was time to break through.

There is still a one-month buffer period before the second battle to eliminate demons.

As long as she breaks through Yuanying within a month and wins the first place, it shouldn't be a big problem!

After all, among the disciples of this new generation, it is expected that the one who can break through the Yuan Ying the fastest is Lin Qinghan.

Yu Ming looked at Sang Luo, who was hurrying away, and glanced at the direction of the Snow Peak, and muttered in a low voice,

"Su Changli, Su Changli, I have fulfilled this little girl of yours, Lin Qinghan lacks Taoism, you must help him make up for it."

“………”

Here, Sang Luo also looked in the direction of the Falling Snow Peak, and after thinking for a while, he turned to the Xihe Hall again.

But when she ran up to Xihe Palace, she saw Murong Chuxue standing in front.

Sang Luo blinked, with pleading in his eyes, and called her pitifully,

"Uncle Chuxue."

Murong Chuxue glanced at her, cold as the ice on the top of Kunlun Mountain, which has not melted for thousands of years.

"Don't be coquettish."

But fortunately, Sang Luo was not afraid of the cold and continued to take two steps forward.

"Uncle Shi, I promise that I won't cause any disturbance to your cultivation."

Murong Chuxue looked at her with an expressionless face,

"I haven't cultivated for more than 300 years, but I'm not afraid of being disturbed."

When Sang Luo heard it, he felt that there was a play.

So she punched forward and asked Murong Chuxue,

"Then uncle, what are you afraid of?"

Murong Chuxue glanced at Sang Luo,

"It's okay for you to marry a baby in Xihe Palace, and lend me the Fengli Sword."

"Huh?"

Sang Luo was stunned,

"Uncle Shi, what do you want Feng Lijian to do?"

Murong Chuxue glanced at Sang Luo,

"To borrow or not to borrow?"

Sang Luo hesitated for a moment, this sword, but the wife of the sword cultivator!

If she borrows it, won't she sell her wife for glory?

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(End of chapter)