The huge spiritual power sound blade hit Lu Xiaoying's body, and she violently spat out a mouthful of blood, soaking her plain clothes.

The transparent enchantment was also cut open by the sound blade, and you can imagine how powerful this sound blade is.

"Fairy Guangzhu won!"

"I knew she was going to win! It scared me to death before! ”

“……”

Some people are happy and some are sad, and those who support the Guangzhu Fairy are naturally Lu Xiaoying's supporters.

After this wonderful showdown, the next two games seemed a little boring, and the crowd dispersed a lot.

After reading the rune beads, the battle of the Jindan group is endless, and it is very interesting.

In previous years, their Sword Sect did not participate in the Jindan Group track, but this year, because of the Sword Shrine, there are also two Jindan Great Perfection senior brothers in the sect who participated.

Compared to other sects, the number of people is very small.

A light and cheerful voice sounded, interrupting Fu Zhu's thoughts.

"Uncle Zhao, why are you here, I thought you didn't come to watch the battle!"

The girl was combing her ingots, wearing a floral skirt, a pair of deer eyes were smart, she jumped two steps, and ran towards Zhao Zhiying happily.

Fu Zhu's attention was behind her, on the man in the Xuanqing robe.

The man in the dark blue robe, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, eyes as deep as night, a wide sword at his waist, and a cold face will only soften when he sees the girl in the flower skirt.

Jin Mingyun.

A disciple of the Taixuan Sword Sect who has been the leader of the kendo group for three consecutive years.

She was destined to have a fight with him.

Zhao Zhiying thought that Fu Zhu didn't know Jin Mingyun, and opened his mouth to introduce: "This is our sect disciple, Jin Mingyun. ”

Xu is looking at Zhao Zhiying's face, Jin Mingyun finally gave up a little attention, nodded slightly at Fu Zhu, even if he said hello.

Zhao Zhiying explained to Fu Zhu in a low voice: "Jin Mingyun's temperament is like this, Miss Fu Zhu, don't take it to heart." ”

The two got a little close, which caused the delicate girl to be dissatisfied, she squeezed through the Fu Zhu, and affectionately pulled Zhao Zhiying's sleeve, "Uncle Zhao!" What about me? Why didn't you introduce me? ”

There seemed to be hostility in her eyes, she looked the rune beads up and down, and asked in a slightly questioning tone, "Uncle Zhao, who is she?" ”

Zhao Zhiying listened to her tone, she was very displeased, put aside the sleeves she was pulling, and her tone was a little heavier, "Jin Shuangshuang, Miss Fuzhu is our guest of Que Yue Mountain, you have to be polite, don't lose the hospitality of our Taixuan Sword Sect." ”

That's a bit heavy.

Jin Mingyun frowned, wanting to remind Zhao Zhiying to pay attention to his words, but the girl grabbed ahead of him in a soft voice.

"Now that the game is over, I'll leave first."

Its voice is clean and soft.

Jin Mingyun couldn't help but stare at her figure twice, it was this girl, which caused Zhao Zhiying to say heavy words to Shuangshuang.

But as if nothing had happened, she took it easy, and walked away, not paying attention to both of them from beginning to end.

"That rune girl will also participate in the trial meeting, right?" He remembered that Zhao Zhiying called her like this.

Zhao Zhiying didn't say anything yet, Jin Shuangshuang, who was originally in a low mood, suddenly became happy, "It's still my brother's brain, if I draw a group with her, I can defeat her openly, and then Uncle Zhao, you can't say anything." ”

Jin put his hands together in a prayer form, muttering in his mouth that it would be best to draw a group with her in the next game.

Jin Mingyun: "......" He didn't mean that.

However, if she participated in the trial competition, she was not eliminated in advance, and Shuangshuang did have a chance to be drawn to a group with her.

Thinking like this, Jin Mingyun didn't say anything more.

The corners of Zhao Zhiying's mouth twitched, and she couldn't help but pour a basin of cold water on her, "Don't pray, Miss Fuzhu is participating in the kendo group." ”

Even if she doesn't participate in the kendo group, she is also from the Jindan group, and Jin Shuangshuang is from the foundation building group, where can she draw a group with others?

Jin Shuangshuang: "?!" ”

"Uncle Zhao, are you kidding me, generally only the Jindan realm will participate in the kendo group competition......" Jin Shuangshuang said, suddenly paused, "No, there was also a foundation building realm who signed up for the kendo group before." ”

Seems to be a disciple of the Sword Sect? And won at the time.

I scared her to death, and I thought that the girl who was about the same age as her just now had already married her!

Jin Shuangshuang patted his chest to soothe the fright just now, and muttered, "It's a pity, how did she join the kendo group, so I can't match her......"

Zhao Zhiying: "Miss Fuzhu doesn't participate in the kendo group, and you can't match her." ”

In this meeting, Miss Fu Zhu is already in the middle of Jindan, even if it is him, he may not be able to win, let alone Jin Shuangshuang?

Jin Shuangshuang and Jin Mingyun's brother and sister were shocked at the same time, and after a long time, Jin Mingyun spoke with a little difficulty, "Is she really Jindan Realm?" ”

He hadn't paid much attention to the rune beads before, and naturally he hadn't deliberately probed her realm. But he knew that Zhao Zhiying would not lie about it.

Jin Mingyun still felt ridiculous, she was only the same age as Shuangshuang, she was already in the Jindan realm, and she could participate in the battle of the kendo group.

Rao is the first place in the sword path of the younger generation of the Taixuan Sword Sect, and at the age of fifteen, he is only building the foundation realm.

"Of course, what am I lying to you about?" Zhao Zhiying said, "Miss Fuzhu is not only in the Jindan Realm, but also in the middle of the Jindan Realm, you can watch her battle when you have time, and you will know that she is a real genius." ”

It's actually quite a rout to say, everyone says that he Zhao Zhiying is a genius, but compared with Miss Fuzhu, it's really a big deal.

Zhao Zhiying is not the only one who has a sense of defeat, but Jin Mingyun has not really understood the realm of Fu Zhu, and this sense of defeat is relatively vague.

The most unacceptable is Jin Shuangshuang, her parents are both elders of the Taixuan Sword Sect, she was born late, and there is a brother who is the first in the way of the sword, it can be said that from the moment she was born, she was a pearl held by countless people.

She is also a cultivating genius who has been praised by the sect since she was a child, and her peers are not as talented as her, and there are few talents better than her, and the realm is not much different.

Now that she suddenly learned that there was a girl the same size as her, she was already in the Jindan Realm, and the blow to her could be imagined.

Jin Shuangshuang looked at Zhao Zhiying stubbornly, "How many numbers did she draw, I want to watch the battle!" ”

She didn't believe it, even if she cultivated the rune beads so quickly, she would be able to ride the dust on the way of the sword.

No matter how powerful she is, if she participates in the kendo group, she will still be defeated by her brother's sword.

Although Jin Mingyun didn't speak, his eyes were also looking at Zhao Zhiying, he wanted to see what kind of talent this cultivation genius was on the way to the sword.

As for winning or losing, Jin Mingyun never thought that he would lose.

In a way, he is very similar to Fu Zhu, that is, he is absolutely confident in his swordsmanship.

Jin Shuangshuang has been proud and conceited since he was a child, boasting of his superb swordsmanship, he went to see the battle of the Fu Zhu girl, he was hit a little, and it was good to be modest, Zhao Zhiying didn't think about reporting the number of lots drawn by Fu Zhu, "Sixty-seven." ”

"Sixty-seven? So late? Jin Shuangshuang blurted out, his eyebrows furrowed, very disgusted.