Qin Luo went out of the door, arrived at the opposite inn, and after showing his identity waist card, he asked the Jindan disciple who was temporarily in charge, that person and Shen Ruofeng were disciples of the same generation, and when he saw the waist card of Taiwei Feng in Qin Luo's hand, he saluted respectfully, and called him uncle.

Qin Luo didn't tell him much, he just asked about the whereabouts of the others, and after learning about the arrangement between Xuqing and Xuting, he was ready to leave.

The Jindan disciple saw that she only had to practice qi cultivation, and thought that the workshop was now turbulent and dangerous, and it was better to act in a group, so he asked her if she needed to escort her back to the flying boat.

Qin Luo saw that he was too busy to get out, and when he was talking at this time, several disciples with paper and pen were waiting for him, shaking his head and refusing.

"Uncle Shi is careful all the way. ”

Qin Luo nodded, walked to a remote place, stopped, and looked back at the female cultivator behind her who didn't even hide her figure, wearing an aqua blue palace dress and wearing the aura of a princess, holding a sharp sword inlaid with aqua blue spirit stones in her hand.

Are all the people of Haotian Sect so pompous? In addition to being good-looking, won't it seem to hinder sword moves?

Ji Rongrong really didn't think about hiding her traces, and she deliberately let her find out: "Are you asking the disciples of the Sword Sect?"

Qin Luo rolled his eyes in boredom: "Knowingly, if you follow all the way, don't you know that I got off the flying boat." ”

Ji Rongrong's eyes sank slightly, and with a sound of "Zheng", she pulled out her sword, and her body was like the wind, appearing lightly in front of Qin Luo: "Please also ask Your Excellency to give advice!"

Qin Luo drew his sword to block it, and the chaos stone at the head of the Taiwei Sword emitted a purple light, shaking Ji Rongrong's eyes.

"It's too micro sword!" Ji Rongrong was a little incredulous

Suddenly, it felt a little ridiculous.

At first, she just wanted to ask this person, is Venerable Jade Heng in the flying boat?

After following all the way, I found that this female cultivator's identity was not ordinary, and I had a guess in my heart, guessing whether this person would be the apprentice of Venerable Yuheng, but I felt that it was impossible, how could it be?

Now, the facts are in front of her, she is not only the apprentice of the Jade Heng Venerable, but also the master of the Taiwei Sword, and the Taiwei Sword appeared in the hands of a female cultivator in the Qi refining period!

When Venerable Yuheng took over the Taiwei Sword, not only did he cultivate to a high level, but his reputation outside was also known to everyone, which could be said to be expected.

Ji Rongrong was wronged for Taiwei Sword, why?

The dignified artifact is followed by a person who is not in the stream, even if she has a high talent, it will be a matter of the future, and now she is not worthy of getting the Taiwei Sword, and she is not worthy of becoming the master of the Taiwei Sword.

Qin Luo found that the female cultivator on the other side looked at her with ferocity for a moment, and the sword pointed directly at her vital point.

Qin Luo avoided the tip of the sword that stabbed him, wiped his ears dangerously, brought up a few strands of hair, frowned and asked, "Are you more serious?"

"The Lord of the Taiwei Sword is so powerful, are you worthy?" Ji Rongrong raised her eyebrows and said disdainfully.

After Venerable Yuheng rejected her, he actually accepted such an apprentice, a person who was older than her and whose strength was not as good as her, so how could she swallow this breath.

If this person doesn't recognize how many catties and taels she has today, she won't be called Ji Rongrong.

Qin Luo's eyebrows narrowed, and he said: "Under the sect of Venerable Taiwei Peak Yuheng, Qin Luo, please advise." ”

The shot is no longer kept,

Ji Rongrong had just entered the foundation building, and Qin Luo had only reached the eighth layer of Qi training, and the strength of the two was quite different.

Qin Luo is proficient in using the Seven Tests of the Asking Sword, although it is the basic sword style of the Asking Sword Sect, the seven styles have advanced and retreated, which is not inferior to any swordsmanship, in Qin Luo's moves, there is a degree of cooperation, so that Ji Rongrong can't hurt her for a while.

Ji Rongrong is a descendant disciple of Haotian Sect's Shaking Light Peak, majoring in swordsmanship, plus her own love for swords, practicing hard, and from time to time she will go to Taishang Peak to let Ji Jingyun guide her, and she has rich experience in combat.

But he couldn't help Qin Luo for a while, and the battle between the two was in a stalemate, and they passed hundreds of moves with each other.

"Wow".

Ji Rongrong looked sideways, and the left sleeve was torn out by Qin Luo's sword qi.

"Ah!" Ji Rongrong scolded angrily, this skirt is useless, this is her favorite skirt.

"Don't be angry, don't get angry, just change it. Qin Luo said kindly, friction is inevitable, wearing such an inconvenient skirt, it is normal to be unable to avoid it between raising your hands and landing your feet.

What's more, the other party broke her hair, she broke the other party's dress, and only when there is a relationship can it be regarded as a discussion.

The one-sided one is called a beating, and now it counts as a mutual assault.

There was no one here, and the two of them were not stingy with spiritual power, with the sword move of spiritual power, the power was expanded dozens of times, the ground was lifted, and the thick trees were full of sword marks.

The competition is not only about your sword moves, but also about spiritual power.

After hundreds of moves, Qin Luo had several wounds on his face, and even a scratch on his neck, and the long skirt on Ji Rongrong's body was torn, revealing the white undershirt inside, and there were also many slender sword marks with blood stains on the clothes.

They all want to see how long the other party can hold on.

Qin Luo held the sword, the tiger's mouth was a little numb, and he almost couldn't stand up on his knees with the sword: "Daoyou is so angry with me, but the Ji family?"

Ji Rongrong held the sword and looked down at Qin Luo, she was in a better state than Qin Luo, she could still stand completely, several sword marks on her arms were still bleeding, and the sword in her hand had broken a few gaps: "You know me, since you know me, you should know why I am like this." ”

"Now that you have found a good teacher, you should not cling to the past. Qin Luo finally stood up, and then opened his mouth to persuade.

There's really no need to be obsessed......

"It's easy to say!" Ji Rongrong raised her long sword again and headed towards Qin.

Qin Luo raised his sword to block.

"Bell!"

The sword is broken!

Ji Rongrong looked at the broken sword in her hand, and the anger in her eyes gathered more and more.

"Fellow Daoist, I'm sorry!" Qin Luo took three steps back and apologized.

Then, in Ji Rongrong's angry face, he took ten steps back and pasted the tortoiseshell talisman on his body.

"Damn, you dare to break my sword, ah, I want to fight with you. Ji Rongrong saw the other half of the broken sword that fell to the ground, and she had lost her mind, took out a bunch of magic weapons from the storage bag, and threw them at Qin Luo.

The energy emitted by the magic weapon exploded around Qin Luo's body, the dust flew, and many holes were blown out on the ground, and Qin Luo stood steadily in the debris after the explosion.

The tortoiseshell talisman does have its wonderful use, protecting Qin Luo in a transparent tortoise shell, no matter how angry Ji Rongrong is, no matter how many magic weapon talismans she throws, she can't touch Qin Luo in the slightest.

Breaking the sword of Jian Xiu is more insulting than killing the other party.

Although there are winners and losers in the competition, she holds an artifact like the Taiwei Sword and competes with other people's ordinary spiritual weapons, which is indeed a bit deceitful, but the other party relies on her cultivation to be higher than her, so she hurts people first, which is also the fault of the other party.

"Fellow Daoist, you extinguish the fire. Qin Luo returned the sword into the sheath, holding the Taiwei sword, and couldn't help but speak.

This disciple of Haotian Sect, the things thrown out were piled up in a circle of debris around her, which was really a waste.

"What are you, but with a divine blade like the Taiwei Sword. Ji Rongrong panted and stopped her movements and scolded.

Qin Luo's eyes moved slightly, his posture of holding the sword did not move, and he said in his mouth: "Yes, yes, you only dare to do it on the street because your cultivation is higher than me." ”

Ji Rongrong was said to be thinking about it, and pointed at Qin Luo angrily: "You!"

It was indeed because he took a fancy to the other party's cultivation of the eighth layer of qi refining, so he dared to commit such a murderous act.

If the other party's cultivation is higher than her, she will not be so unable to swallow this breath, what is even more angry is that she also fought a tie with the other party, and was broken by the other party's sword, the age is not a natal sword, it is also a sword that her parents worked hard to find.

It's hateful!

Ji Rongrong flicked her sleeve robe and said mockingly: "Okay, since you say that my cultivation is higher than yours, then wait for the Six Sects Grand Meeting in seven years, and at that time, we will have a showdown, hmph, you can't build a foundation, you don't even have the qualifications to fight with me." ”

The tattered sleeve robe was thrown away, and her movements seemed to be a little funny.

"Naturally!" Qin Luo replied.

The six grand events seem to have heard the system mention it.

There are regulations on the weapons of the six competitions, and it is not allowed to bring their own weapons, so as not to be opportunistic by the contestants, and also to be more fair.

This is also what Ji Rongrong thinks, seven years later, Qin Luo will build a foundation, can't she Ji Rongrong be able to improve her cultivation to another level in these seven years?

Ji Rongrong pulled the skirt that had turned into a silk, and she was even more upset, stomped her foot, pointed at Qin Luo, and made a request: "Also, you are not allowed to publicize the name of your Taiwei Sword Master, you are not worthy." ”

Qin Luo looked down at the Taiwei Sword in his hand and was silent.