The big score of Xianmen is three arenas, refining qi, building the foundation, and Jindan.

Among the monks, it is the sword cultivator who is the most lively.

"Cangshan Sword Technique......" Xue Jiaojiao murmured in a low voice, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind.

"What's wrong?" Shan Ying saw that her expression had changed, and hurriedly asked.

"I just thought of how to deal with the Cangshan Sword Technique."

The corners of Xue Jiaojiao's lips rose, since she had seen the Cangshan swordsmanship in the Sword Discussion Club, she went back to study for a while, and asked her senior brother and sister again.

There are not many people who are familiar with this swordsmanship, and the news that Xue Jiaojiao has now is all pieced together, but it is enough.

"How are you going to deal with it?" Shan Ying asked her.

Xue Jiaojiao smiled and said, "Secret." ”

The one of the swordsmanship she practiced now seemed to be the most suitable.

The tighter Xue Jiaojiao hid it, the more curious Shan Ying became.

But fortunately, Xue Jiaojiao is about to play.

Her first opponent was the fifth order of qi refining.

Facing her, the seventh order of qi refining, the person showed an ugly smile, just like Xue Jiaojiao at the beginning.

The two bowed their hands, and then drew their black iron swords.

The man's heart was crossed, and he rushed up through gritted teeth.

Xue Jiaojiao saw that he was aggressive, and he also dodged first and then counterattacked.

The difference between the two orders made the man a little unbearable, and Xue Jiaojiao barely made any effort to pick up the sword in the man's hand.

"I lost."

The fifth-order Qi Refining cultivator lowered his head and sighed silently.

This competition is also a matter of luck.

Cultivators from the first to third orders of qi refining do not need to come to the stage, and those of them who have just exceeded the third order are not much, and it is easy for them to run into high-level ones.

Duan Rin and Shan Ying sat together and watched, and when they saw that it was Xue Jiaojiao winning, Duan Rin stood up excitedly.

"Sister Shan, Sister Xue, she won!"

"I see it."

Single-eyed hooked lips.

Xue Jiaojiao came down from the stage, and Xie Congnan, who had just finished over there, walked over.

"Good performance." Xie Congnan patted her on the shoulder as a sign of encouragement.

"Thank you for the compliment."

Xie Congnan called the three of them, "Do you want to go and see the physical cultivation competition?" ”

Shan Ying said with some curiosity: "Now is Qu Celadon Daoist in the competition?" ”

Xie Congnan nodded.

The four of them hurriedly rushed to the competition venue for physical training.

Compared with sword cultivation, physical cultivation is much more straightforward, and it is all punched out.

The person on the stage is Qu celadon.

Qu Celadon punched quickly and sharply, without giving people a chance to react, and although the person on the opposite side had been passively beaten, he also protected all the important parts well, ready to fight back at any time.

The sound of fists to the flesh made Xue Jiaojiao's heart surge, Xue Jiaojiao raised her head, but saw Qu Qingfeng.

Qu Qingfeng was in the audience, staring at Qu Qingcera's every move, but after only watching for a while, he left expressionlessly.

"See?" Xie Congnan on the side asked Xue Jiaojiao.

Xue Jiaojiao nodded.

"Senior Sister Xie, Senior Sister Qu and her brother ......"

"It's just that the sword cultivator of the family can't look down on the body cultivation of celadon, Qu Qingfeng is very stubborn, it's useless to persuade anyone, and celadon doesn't bother to care about this."

At that time, Qu Qingyu died in the hunt, Qu Qingci went home to mourn, and Qu Qingfeng drove her out.

So Xie Congnan didn't look at Qu Qingfeng very well, this person was too annoying.

The Qu family's matter, if it weren't for Qu celadon, Xie Congnan wouldn't want to know.

On the stage, Qu Qingci was counterattacked by her opponent and punched her in the chin.

Qu Celadon's jaw turned red and he grinned.