The moon is faint and the stars are sparse, and the sky will dawn.

After finishing his meditation and cultivation, Fu Zhu got up and went into the room to change his clothes.

In the early morning, the dew was heavy, and there was a water stain on the white robe, which was not very good-looking, and it also affected the appearance of their Sword Sect.

There were only all the sect's costumes in the storage bag of the rune beads, and she changed into a brand new white robe, except for the cuffs, the patterns on the waist were different, and at first glance she thought she hadn't changed.

Rune Bead Edgeworth descends the mountain.

The progress of the battle in the kendo team was very slow, and it was her turn to play today.

Her opponent is a disciple of a sect called Xiaoxingzong, Fu Zhu did not deliberately inquire about the opponent, it was a few days ago, someone sneakily followed her, and was forced out by her sword, without waiting for her to ask, she poured beans and reported her intentions, sects, and names.

A sword can force him to show up, what strength, needless to say.

There is no doubt about the outcome of this matchup.

The disciple of the Xiaoxing Sect walked up to the stage as if he were at home, and greeted Fu Zhu flatteringly, "This fellow Daoist, can you not let me lose too ugly......

Across the barrier, the people outside couldn't hear what they said, but just looked at the disciple of the Xiaoxing Sect, who was too polite to the Fu Zhu.

"Why don't you start yet, what are you talking about?" Jin Shuangshuang complained.

She deliberately got up early in the morning to watch the game, just to see if the other party was really as talented as Uncle Zhao said, but they chatted, and it was annoying that they didn't start for a long time.

Jin Shuangshuang has always been impatient.

But she couldn't run up to urge others, so she could only wait anxiously for the start of the meeting.

Fortunately, there was no longer any more chatting on stage, Fu Zhu heard the other party's words, and his face was flat, "I don't play fake matches." ”

Disciple of Xiaoxing Sect: "......" He didn't let her play a match-fixing!!

He just wants Daoyou Qian to let him make two moves, don't win with one sword like he did a few days ago, he will be very embarrassed, and Xiao Xingzong will also be embarrassed.

His disgrace is a small matter, and the sect's disgrace is a big matter.

The hand of the disciple of Xiaoxing Sect holding the sword trembled slightly unconsciously, waiting for the other party's sword, like a kind of judgment at the moment of life and death.

The rune bead came out of the sword, and the sword qi was like a rainbow. The disciple of Xiaoxing Sect pressed his right leg against the ground hard, and the horizontal sword went to catch it, making a "clang" sound, and his figure was knocked back several steps.

He looked down at the marks on the ground and grinned, "I actually caught this sword!" ”

“……”

"Is that man stupid? Can you laugh when you are knocked back so far by a sword? ”

"This Xiao Xing Sect doesn't look good, I can't catch a single move, and that disciple of the Sword Sect can not retreat half a step!"

"A small sect like Xiaoxing Sect can't produce a sword cultivator in a hundred years, and it's normal to be defeated by the other party."

"Speaking of Xiaoxingzong, I remembered that there was a Jiazi who didn't receive anyone, and I thought that this sect had dispersed, but I didn't expect that there would be a Jindan sword cultivator ......."

"Jindan sword cultivation under the age of 100 is also rare, if you join another sect, the future achievements are still unknown." This tone sounds quite optimistic about him.

"Brother Feng, is this a thought of accepting disciples?"

The person who was called Brother Feng smiled slightly, "Watch the battle and watch the battle." "There is neither an acknowledgement nor a denial.

In the four-way ring, the battle continues.

Seeing that the other party had caught the sword, Fu Zhu smiled on his face.

She still used the sword a few days ago, and at that time, this disciple of Xiaoxing Sect couldn't catch it, but now she has only retreated dozens of steps, her understanding is good, and she has made great progress.

"What are these two people doing on stage? Fu Zhu had the upper hand, she laughed at me and understood, but that disciple of Xiaoxing Sect was crushed like this, how could he still laugh? ”

Jin Mingyun came back to his senses, heard his little sister's question, thought about it and said, "I don't know very well." ”

Maybe he guessed it, but he felt ridiculous, so he didn't say it to Jin Shuangshuang.

His swordsmanship is much higher than Jin Shuangshuang, and it can be seen that Fu Zhu's sword is very strong. That disciple of the Xiaoxing Sect probably felt that he had only taken a few steps back from taking this sword, and he smiled happily.

The girl's skin was brighter than snow, her eyebrows were picturesque, and she said with a light smile: "This sword is called leaving the dust without light." ”

When the words fell, the sky seemed to be darkened, and there was only a sword aura like frost and snow and cold light, which became brighter and brighter.

"Isn't it? Again?! ”

I haven't digested a sword, how can I come with another sword, his life is also his life!

The disciple of Xiaoxing Sect held the sword and had no love in his life.

He has been cultivating swords for so many years, and he didn't know how to take this sword for a while, but he just subconsciously used the highest swordsmanship taught to him by the sect.

"Bang-" The sword fell.

The sword light pierced his eyes black, and his hearing was amplified, and something cracked with a click.

The barrier is shattered.

"Sword Sect, Fu Zhu wins!" The elder of the Taixuan Sword Sect took two steps forward to announce the result, and his eyes couldn't help but stay on the rune bead for a while.

Fu Zhu picked up the sword on the ground, handed it to the other party, and comforted him, "Jin Mingyun will lose under my sword, don't be too stressed!" ”

Disciple of Xiaoxing Sect: "......" thanked her for comparing herself to Jin Mingyun.

How can he be compared with Jin Mingyun, who has won the top spot for three consecutive years?

If someone else said this, he would definitely mock it back, but when Fu Zhu said this, he felt in his heart that what Fu Zhu Daoyou said was true.

Thinking about it like this, he felt much better.

"Xiao Xingzong, Ji Bai." He solemnly introduced himself again, and compared with before, he was a little more convinced.

"I believe that the Fu Zhu Daoist will defeat Jin Mingyun!" Ji Bai took his sword, "These two swords have benefited me a lot. ”

The victory of the two swords of the rune bead made everyone present unexpected.

Jin Shuangshuang took two steps back in disbelief, almost unsteady, "She...... How? ”

Jin Mingyun reminded repeatedly: "Shuangshuang, concentrate, don't think about it!" ”

Zhao Zhiying was also taken aback, although Jin Shuangshuang was a little arrogant on weekdays, he couldn't watch her heart broken, shook her shoulder, and woke her up from his own world.

"Jin Shuangshuang!"

Zhao Zhiying's voice was like a spring thunder, exploding in the dark world of Jin Shuangshuang, and she suddenly came back to her senses.

"Uncle Zhao......"

After all, she is a small little girl, and she can't do it when she encounters something.

As Jin Shuangshuang's uncle, he is also an elder, Zhao Zhiying rarely became serious, and said, "Your brother is a hundred-year-old Yuanying, will you feel hit when you know it?" ”

What's the matter with my brother?

The elder brother is a hundred-year-old infant and has outstanding talents, as the elder brother's sister, she naturally feels honored and proud, how can she feel that she has been hit?

Jin Shuangshuang didn't quite understand, but Uncle Zhao was rarely willing to talk so much to her softly, Jin Shuangshuang shook his head slightly.

Zhao Zhiying continued: "When I was your age, I was already in the Great Perfection of Foundation Building, and you are only in the middle stage of foundation building, the same age, two realms apart, do you feel discouraged? ”

"It's different." Jin Shuangshuang said, "Senior Uncle Zhao is the genius of the Taixuan Sword Sect, and countless people are difficult to match, and his realm is higher than mine, which is ordinary. ”

"Since you are proud of Jin Mingyun's outstanding talent, you will not feel discouraged because I am two realms higher than you when I am the same age as you, why is my Dao heart unstable because of other people's talents?"