Chapter Twenty-Nine: Ling'er's Sword

I don't know how long it took, but the time for a stick of incense had just passed.

The surrounding sword intent artistic conception disappeared, and the disciples on both sides woke up from a dazed state.

Ling'er also opened her eyes slightly, clear and translucent.

Gongsun Yang got up with a smile, and came to the front with Ling'er, looking at Elder Jianyi's suspicious look, he said, "The time for a stick of incense is just right, let's start the competition." ”

Jian Yi didn't say anything, but there was a burst of disdain from the surrounding disciples, and there was mockery among them.

Ling'er's eyes were flat, although she heard those unpleasant discussions, but her face never changed, and even the quiet temperament of her body did not change in the slightest, and everything that had just happened seemed to be non-existent.

Qingqiu camp.

Celadon looked Ling'er up and down, and shook his head slightly: "There is no fluctuation in the cultivation of the sword. ”

Liuli blinked: "The Great Elder's decision is really speechless. I gave the Imperial Sword Sect a great opportunity for nothing, and none of our clansmen had this opportunity!"

Hua Zhan pouted on the side, her face was full of dissatisfaction, and her two ponytails swayed slightly: "That Ling'er is really annoying, even if I am stronger than her this time, I don't know what the elder thinks, it's really annoying!"

Celadon frowned, but didn't say anything, because the competition had already begun.

Luobai walked to the front, looking at Ling'er's delicate face and quiet appearance, she couldn't figure it out, she really knew how to do kendo?

Jian snorted coldly, and when he saw Gongsun Yang's smug appearance, he was not angry, and he stretched out his hand to grab it in the void, and a transparent space that enveloped the land of thousands of miles appeared.

He said: "The two of you will compete in this space, and whoever comes out of this hood first will lose." Falling white, other people's cultivation has also seen it for you, and it's just the point. As soon as the sword gave an instruction, Luobai nodded, took the lead through the cover, and stood still.

This shield plays very little role, only to prevent the attack of the competition from spilling out, and secondly, it plays the role of winning or losing. As long as one party feels that they have lost, they can come out of it and save their lives.

Luobai is a dangerous person, and his danger is not only his kendo, but his seriousness.

Anyone who fights with him, whether male or female, young or old, he will go all out, although this kind of competition is not comparable to the enemy's life-and-death battle, but he will not leave much means, for him, kendo is to give up everything, try all the faith, can keep his hand is also to listen to Jianyi's words, otherwise, don't say anything about the disciples of the Qingqiu faction, that is, the immortals of the heavenly realm, he doesn't care.

A piece of wood. That's what all the disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect said about him.

Gongsun Yang touched Ling'er's head: "Go ahead." ”

Ling'er nodded, came to the hood, and stood in the air.

The two of them gave a courtesy salute, and Luobai's sword flashed, and a sword condensed from the sword appeared in his hand.

Jian saw that Ling'er had no sword in his hand, and asked coldly: "Gongsun, this competition is swordsmanship, it is a competition for the cultivation of swordsmanship, this girl..."

"I know what you're trying to say, just read it. ”

Ling'er in the air, green silk, her dress is windless and automatic, she smiled and took the mixed yuan umbrella in her arms in her hand, and looked at Luobai: "Senior brother, let's start." ”

Jian Yi said dissatisfiedly: "Gongsun, you are a little too unfair, you and I know in our hearts what she has in her hands, since she can touch it, she will definitely be able to use it, you are breaking the rules like this." ”

"Hehe, it's not something we see, it's a sword. ”

"Sword, when did Qiu Laosan's weapon become a sword?"

Gongsun Yang smiled mysteriously, and Jian Yi snorted: "If she exerts the power of the Mixed Yuan Umbrella, then you will lose this competition." ”

"Yes. ”

Luobai also asked, "Where's your sword?"

Ling'er smiled and held the tattered Mixed Yuan umbrella in the air, "It is." ”

"Oh, umbrella as sword, hehe, kind of interesting. Then make a move. ”

"Senior brother, if I make the first move, you will be defeated. ”

In addition to isolating the attack, the light mask can hear and see the voice and people clearly, so Ling'er's words let these monks and disciples hear it clearly.

Qingqiu's disciples were stunned, and the disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect exploded.

"Me, did my ears ring just now? What did she say? She said that if she made a move, Senior Brother Luobai would be defeated?"

"You heard it right, that's what it said. ”

"She, isn't she crazy?"

"I see, not to mention that she is a little demon cultivator, even a disciple of the upper generation of the realm of Senior Brother Bai, who is in the realm of Gao Shangluobai, may not be able to defeat him with one move, hehe, what a wild speech!"

"Is it possible that Qingqiu is such an arrogant person?"

Listening to the discussion, An He looked at Ling'er's back with great interest, no matter what, she really likes this little girl a little bit now, and it always makes people so surprised. She said lightly: "Qingqiu is a big clan, they can't say such a big thing, just look at it, don't slander." ”

"Yes. The disciples were just waiting to see the joke.

On the other hand, Qingqiu's side was unusually quiet, no one spoke, they were completely speechless by Ling'er's words, although they didn't say anything, but their expressions had become depressed, and there was no suspense in this competition.

Only Elder Jianyi frowned, looked deeply at the confident Gongsun Yang, and instructed again: "If she brings out the power of the Mixed Yuan Umbrella, you..."

"I know, I said that you are a lot old, and your cultivation is also at the top, why are you so inked? Let me tell you, the Mixed Yuan Umbrella is just a sword now. ”

"Hmph. ”

Inside the mask.

Luo Bai frowned: "Really?"

"Really. ”

Seeing that Ling'er said solemnly, Luo Bai didn't speak, and slowly moved the sword condensed into the sword in front of him, his eyes were solemn, and he said slowly: "It's here." ”

A sword,

Breaking the sky.

Chop the ground.

Since Ling'er has already said it, he must go all out to make a move, he doesn't care whether the other party is talking big or scene, for Luobai, his kendo does not allow him to have a trace of slackness, once he decides, death must be completed.

And he has an intuition, Ling'er on the other side is not panicking, he feels it, an invisible momentum begins to slowly emerge around her, and only those who have also comprehended the sword intent can feel this "potential".

It does not mean that the cultivation of kendo is high, but it must mean that her comprehension of kendo has reached a very high level, and such an opponent, even if he has never practiced kendo, is likely to burst out with invincible power in an instant!

Luobai's seriousness allowed him to escape death several times, and this time he was confident that Ling'er on the other side would be defeated!