The sword qi in the sky was rampant.

Luobai and celadon come and go, from the sky to the ground, no matter the mountains around, no matter the flowers and plants are cut inch by inch by the sword qi!

In the picture, the three-foot Qingfeng in the hand of the celadon opened and closed, the cyan light crossed the arc in the air, and a sword light like a full moon slashed towards Luobai!

There was a bottomless pit at the place where the two were fighting!

From the time they fought to the blink of an eye, the jade wrench fingers were still spinning in the air, and they saw the white of the cloak rising into the sky, followed by celadon, his appearance was also quite embarrassed, his blue clothes were torn everywhere, and his hair was scattered.

Luo Bai struck the jade wrench finger away with a sword ray, and saw the two of them fighting rapidly!

The disciples on both sides of this battle were nervous, they didn't expect it to be a chess opponent.

Jian Yi snorted disdainfully: "Gongsun Yang, see it, the outcome of this battle has been decided." ”

The surrounding disciples didn't understand, but Gongsun Yang had a gloomy face and didn't say anything.

The two people in the mirror hit the sky again from the ground, and then they tried to get the jade wrench finger while fighting, and this fight was enough to fight for 10,000 miles!

Jian waved his hand to disperse the mirror, saw two streamers speeding not far away, smiled and stroked his beard, confident.

When they got closer, the first one to appear in everyone's eyes was Luobai, and the celadon followed closely behind, but the jade wrench finger that the two had fought for before was gone.

When many disciples were puzzled, Luo Bai silently returned to the team of the Imperial Sword Sect, and Celadon also returned to Qingqiu's team with a smile.

The disciples were all at a loss, and the celadon came out to salute Gongsun Yang, and then hugged his fist at Luobai's position: "Senior Brother Luobai's sword is unparalleled, and my celadon is not as good as it, no wonder my fellow disciples say that Senior Brother is a genius who has only appeared in the Imperial Sword Sect for a thousand years, and he is fortunate to be able to fight with you in this life." ”

His words were tantamount to admitting defeat, the Qingqiu disciples were very frustrated, and the disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect were cheering, Luo Bai nodded slightly, and said a rare word: "You are not bad." ”

You're not bad either?

Is this a mockery or a compliment? Everyone in the Imperial Sword Sect was stunned when they heard it.

It is a fact that Luobai rarely speaks, and it is also a fact that what he says is very unpleasant.

For Luobai, there are many disciples in the Imperial Sword Sect who will challenge him, but he always pouts disdainfully, or defeats the opponent with one sword, and never exceeds three swords, not that there are no young kendo masters in the Imperial Sword Sect, but they are not willing to compete with Luobai, if they lose, they lose their own face, and it is easy to say that they win, but they don't have any certainty.

Therefore, being able to get a word of praise or recognition from Luo Bai is the goal pursued by the disciples of the Edgeworth Sect, although they are very reluctant to admit it.

But Luobai has never said these words of recognition, not even praise, and has never given this first sentence of recognition to other sects today.

Gongsun Yang glanced at the celadon lightly and said, "You won this competition." ”

"Elder, the jade wrench finger hasn't been obtained by anyone yet, why did they win?" Hua Zhan was not convinced.

The other disciples were also puzzled.

Gongsun Yang explained: "The jade wrench has been shattered by the attack of the two of them, but it is the jade wrench that Luobai obtained in the end, and Qing'er's kendo is really inferior to him, there is no doubt about this, we Qingqiu can afford to lose, and we lost this game." ”

The disciples of Qingqiu lowered their heads in frustration.

Jian Yi said: "The body method has been compared, but there is also a sword technique in this body method, do you still want to compete with this sword method?"

Gongsun Yang snorted coldly: "Although the sword of celadon is not as good as Luobai, it is not the person with the highest swordsmanship among the disciples this time, and the swordsmanship is naturally to be compared, let's try the internal strength next!"

"Okay, if you lose this second game, then you really lose. Anhe, you come out and try it with them. ”

Anhe is very good-looking, she is not only good-looking, but also has a quiet temperament, wearing a beige palace skirt, no powder on her beautiful appearance, a little red cinnabar mark on her eyebrows, a small nose, a small mouth, and her lips are lightly opened: "Yes, elder." ”

An He's status in the Imperial Sword Sect is very high, even higher than Luobai, she is the senior sister among the disciples of the contemporary Imperial Sword Sect, not only is the sword path cultivation outrageously high, but even other aspects are excellent and abnormal, and she is a perfect monk.

Half of the male monks of the Imperial Sword Sect regard her as the goddess in their hearts.

Anhe is very easy to get along with, she is gentle as water, she will answer any questions she asks, but with the improvement of her cultivation, her own temperament is rising, and few people have contact with her, and the elders in the sect have also issued a ban prohibiting anyone from disturbing her practice.

She is the treasure of the Imperial Sword Sect, and she and Qing Lingjun are known as the peerless twin swords of the Imperial Sword Sect!

Qingqiu was Liuli, she looked at An He solemnly, her expression was solemn, she knew that this woman was very strong.

"Please. ”

"Please. ”

The two of them said a word, and then sat cross-legged on the two cloud platforms where Elder Jian Yi condensed his sword qi, ten miles apart.

The internal force of the competition is naturally compared to its own cultivation, which has nothing to do with other aspects, simply competing whose cultivation is high, until one party uses internal force to force the other party off the gimbal, which is considered to be a win.

When the two of them sat down, the disciples on both sides had different expressions.

The Imperial Sword Sect decided that their senior sister would not lose, and Qingqiu also decided that Liuli would not be defeated, and that he could not be defeated, he had already failed a game, if he was losing this game, then Qingqiu's face would be lost. Relatively speaking, the atmosphere in Qingqiu is still a little dignified.

Celadon looked at An He, liking it from the bottom of his heart, this is a feeling, he was originally a gentleman, and he had no opinions and complaints about the duel just now, he was very similar to Yun Canglan, losing is losing, winning is winning, never looking for reasons, the only reason is that he is not good enough.

This kind of person is often very admired and liked, and it is easy to grow up quickly, if he is strong enough to a certain extent in the future, he is likely to become the leader of Qingqiu's generation.

This kind of person is also very peaceful, but for feelings, it is better to lack than to excess.

In Qingqiu, although he is on par with Qiu Ren's name, he is more liked by the female disciples in the clan, probably because of his appearance.

But celadon always refuses, thinking that he will be lonely for the rest of his life, but he doesn't want to be here, above this sky,

Love at first sight!

Crush.

Sometimes love comes suddenly, unpredictable, and from the first time you see each other, you are deeply trapped in it and can't extricate yourself.