Chapter 83: Don't Follow Me
The female disciple's eyes were shocked, and when she reacted, she was unable to get up.
"I conceded. Cheng Zhaozhao said.
After watching for a long time, the disciples of the two teams had already lost their patience, and there were not many people watching the battle seriously at this time.
It's just that Ye Yizhou's exclamation immediately caught their attention.
"Senior Sister Cheng is good. ”
"Is this female disciple winning the competition?"
"So fast, didn't you just play?"
The disciples were in high spirits again.
The female disciple was not a person who dragged mud and water, and when she lost the competition, she threw away her bag and withdrew from the trial ground.
The next youth team sent a monk who practiced qi at the fifth level.
The disciple bowed his hand to Cheng Zhaozhao and said shyly with a smile: "This senior sister, it's not that the senior brother wants to bully you, it's really our team of my cultivation that is at the end." You might as well throw in the towel. ”
"Please give me advice. Cheng Zhaozhao gave up.
Seeing that the other party didn't appreciate it, the disciple didn't say much, but said, "It's better for senior sister to ask first." ”
He was afraid that once he made a move, there would be nothing to do with this junior sister.
There was a breeze on the surface of the water, and the water splashed in all directions.
Cheng Zhaozhao closed his eyes and stared, picked up the small silver sword and slashed out!
Sou!
The white light flashed, and the surroundings suddenly fell silent. The disciple's breath froze, and his eyes were full of disbelief, and the person had already smashed into the water.
There was a loud bang, and a huge splash was made.
This is?
The disciples stood up one after another, watching this scene in disbelief.
"What kind of move is that, why can't I see clearly?"
The disciples rubbed their eyes, what happened just now?
Ye Yizhou opened his mouth wide, ran to Cheng Zhaozhao's side, and said in surprise: "Senior Sister Cheng, you, you are amazing!"
Xie Xiaomo and Gu Qining glanced at each other, and they both understood the meaning in each other's eyes.
This junior sister's sword moves were so simple that each of them could learn them as soon as they learned them.
But it's known for its speed.
That's a rare speed.
If it was Fang Cai, they didn't know how sure they could avoid that sword.
"Trouble, you go and save someone first!"
Cheng Zhaozhao pointed to the water surface that had not moved for a long time, and judging from the state of the monk who had been recruited before, the senior brother had already fainted when he thought about it.
Hearing this, some disciples of the youth team reacted immediately.
Jumped into the water and brought the previous disciple up.
The bag was left behind, and the unconscious disciple was sent out of the place of trial.
"I'm coming!"
A disciple of the youth team came out again.
Cheng Zhaozhao nodded.
The disciple was eager to try, but said, "It's still this senior sister, you make the first move, and you will use that trick!"
He just wanted to personally learn Fang Cai's sword moves.
"Good!"
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"The fourth! You were also typed by Senior Sister Cheng?"
He Quan in the operating room vigorously shook the disciple who fainted from inside.
The disciple turned white, spat out a mouthful of seawater, and nodded.
"Although I don't want to admit it, that junior sister's sword moves are really strong. ”
"Tut-tut, where did Senior Sister Cheng learn such a powerful move, so violent!" He Quan swallowed his saliva, fortunately he was on the red team, otherwise he would have been beaten out as soon as he saw her.
Zhao Yuanlang was a little annoyed when he heard this, why couldn't he see this female disciple make a move with his own eyes.
Is it strong?
Very good.
He was faintly excited, and suddenly felt that although the delicate junior sister was good, he was a little tired of being with it for a long time.
Such a female disciple who is as strong as the wind and grass has more desire to conquer.
Cheng Zhaozhao on the island was a little pale, and the meridians all over her body were very painful, and she had already used the same trick several times in a row.
Although those brothers and sisters all suffered the same fate, she knew that she was no longer able to fight.
"I'm coming!"
Shen Jiao saw that Cheng Zhaozhao was in the limelight, and she couldn't bear it anymore and rushed out.
"You must have taken some kind of elixir! This is just a small test in our art class, and you are so uncompromising!"
Cheng Zhaozhao's face turned pale, and he waved to her with a slight smile: "I'm tired." See you soon!"
As he spoke, Shen Jiao's anger rose and he dropped the bag.
"Don't you go......"
Before leaving the water, what was left in his ears was Shen Jiao's angry scolding.
"Seven! Hey, why are you!"
He Quan's smiling face froze.
This time it was Cheng Zhaozhao who came out.
But for some reason, He Quan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
If you continue to challenge beyond the level, wouldn't it be as terrifying as those genius disciples?
Cheng Zhaozhao nodded to He Quan, ignored the disciples staring at her in the operating room, and left the operating room.
A figure followed, chasing after him.
Cheng Zhaozhao suddenly stopped when he arrived at the bamboo forest and said, "Senior Brother Zhao, how long are you going to follow me?"
Zhao Yuanlang laughed, stepped forward a few steps, looked at her back and said, "I just came to see how my junior sister was injured, but I need an elixir, senior brother, I have a panacea here." ”
"As long as Senior Brother Zhao is not following, I will be able to heal without medicine. Cheng Zhaozhao walked forward step by step.
She is now depleted of spiritual power, and she doesn't even have the ability to maintain the Divine Talisman.
"Senior Sister Cheng is really polite. Zhao Yuanlang paced up.
"Don't-follow-me!"
Cheng Zhaozhao drank coldly, dragging his stiff steps towards the bamboo building.
But I didn't want a pull on my arm, and the sky was spinning at the moment.
"Senior Sister Cheng, don't be in a hurry to leave-you. ”
Zhao Yuanlang said that his shoulders suddenly heavily, and he found that Cheng Zhaozhao, who was carrying over, was unconscious.
Zhao Yuanlang held Cheng Zhaozhao's head, looked at her pale and bloodless face, and couldn't help shaking his head and said, "It's really strong!"
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:-(
Cheng Zhaozhao sat in the vast white sea of knowledge.
Jun Xin sat across from her.
"You shouldn't use sword moves so recklessly, with your current cultivation, your spiritual power can't support it at all. ”
Cheng Zhaozhao nodded: "I just want to try where my limit is." By the way, what is this swordsmanship, and why is it so powerful?"
What she is referring to is naturally a simple move, and it is always just a white mang's swordsmanship.
With such a sword move, he can even skip several levels, and there is no disciple who has been able to avoid it so far.
Of course, it cannot be ruled out that the cultivation of the disciples she found is still too low.
Jun Xin intently recalled, there were countless illusions that appeared in front of Cheng Zhaozhao's eyes, but she couldn't see them clearly.
After a long time, Jun Xin shook his head: "It should have been obtained by accident, and I don't remember what it was called." ”
"But you're practicing every day. ”
This sword move is the one that appears the most in Jun Xin's memories when he was young.
Such a sword move was almost instinctive, how could she forget what it was called?
"Ben Jun is naturally practicing the Cang Sword Sect exercises, but your sword moves are different from Ben Jun. ”
"Is it different? Could it be that I can't learn at home?"
Jun Xin didn't mean this: "It seems that your sword moves are no different from this king's, but in fact, you have merged them into your own sword moves, and this sword move has such a speed because of your work." ”
Cheng Zhaozhao was surprised.
"If you want to bring out the essence of swordsmanship, the monk's talent, cultivation, and perseverance are all indispensable. You are indeed lacking in cultivation, but in time, you will be able to exert the maximum power of this sword move. ”
Is this a compliment to her, Cheng Zhaozhao was a little pleased.
"It's just that you haven't said yet, what is the difference between the sword moves I learned and yours?"
"That white mang, I think it's the reason why your sword move speed is transcendent. ”
"Bai Mang, isn't it something you already have in this sword move?"
Jun Xin shook his head, her appearance was reflected in his bright eyes, and he said softly: "If this Jun guessed correctly, this may have something to do with your spiritual root." ”
"Isn't my spiritual root just-"
By the way, what exactly her spiritual root is, it has not yet been tested.
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