Chapter 187: Sword Moves

"You are so brave to bring the mentally imperfect child to the main hall, if you don't dispose of you, where are the rules of the sect. Zhang Yubin stood aside, showed a mocking gaze, pulled out the sword on his waist, and was about to cut off the old man in front of him who defied the rules of the sect.

"Forget it and leave it to the law enforcement team. Huijun opened his mouth and said, although the old man is only one outer disciple around him, and it is okay to kill him, but now dozens of fellow disciples are paying attention, but it is not easy to deal with it.

Zhang Yubin snorted coldly, the edge of the sword returned to the scabbard, looked at the old man who fell to the ground, his eyes were full of coldness, he turned his head, nodded with the same door around him, and returned to a proud appearance.

Xu Yan'er led Qixing to step on the sword and flew towards the main hall, her delicate posture attracted many fellow doors, the breeze blew, and the journey of several kilometers came suddenly. The six of them walked towards the main hall in a row, and a red carpet spread all the way to the hall, and many of the same doors appeared in the eyes of the six people.

"It's still the old rule, see you on the battle platform. The handsome man in a white robe held the sword in both hands, his eyes scanned the many fellow disciples in front of him, and he stayed on the face of Xu Yan'er who had just come in for a moment, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and many fellow disciples pulled out the sword at their waists, the sword flashed, and some of the urgent disciples spoke out in agreement.

Hundreds of children stood quietly, looking at these white-robed young men not far ahead, their hearts were full of longing and excitement, under the indoctrination of their parents, they were extremely curious about cultivating immortals, who didn't want to hold a sword in their hands, be arrogant, and walk all over the mountains.

A platform was quickly formed by everyone's hands, and the white cloud brocade was spread on the wooden platform, a piece of snow white, making it impossible to tell whether it was a cloud or brocade under the body.

Even Xin Zhuo didn't wait for everyone to speak, his right foot lightly stepped on the platform and flew towards the platform, the fairy aura surrounded by really extraordinary, his right hand was placed on the hilt of the sword at his waist, and his left hand was behind him, and the breeze flipped up his clothes and gently landed in the middle of the platform, "I am not talented, I am willing to be the first." Gentle words rang in the ears of the people.

Seeing the person on the platform at the same door below, he forcibly calmed himself down, Lian Xinzhuo was extremely powerful as the second person of the Purple Sword Sect, and almost no one dared to challenge, so he waited for three minutes, but no one came up, Lian Nanxuan hurriedly said, "If no one dares to go up, Senior Brother Lian has won." ”

Huijun looked at Xu Yan'er beside him, wanting to say it but didn't know where to start. "Help me take care of the Rising Star, I'll go up and try it. She glanced at Qixing, who was not yet waist-high on the left, and then, with a slight step on her right foot, several stripes appeared under her feet, making her even more agile.

"Senior brother, please give me a lot of advice. A white veil fluttered slowly, a pair of smart eyes above, and a few strands of soft hair floated towards the back of the head, showing the peak strength of the foundation building undoubtedly.

"Senior Sister Xu, Xu Yan'er. The corners of his mouth showed a bright and gentle smile, "I will suppress the realm to build the pinnacle, if Senior Sister Xu can knock me out of this circle, you will win." Many of the same people below saw the two people on the stage, (the two people on the stage are the symbols of the sect), and they couldn't help but feel Xiao Jiujiu in their hearts.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Lian. Xu Yan'er knew that there was a gap between the two, even if she didn't have much chance of winning in her heart, the moment she heard the bell ringing, she pulled out the Xianggui sword on her waist, and the cold breath came out of the sword, and under the drive of her right hand, she quickly stabbed forward, and the dragonfly under her feet shortened the distance with Lian Xinzhuo.

A sword also appeared in Lian Xinzhuo's hand, the white sword blade reflected the handsome face, the sword blade turned, a breath of evil qi penetrated from the sword blade, rotated around the body, a faint circular mark wrapped him, quickly blocked in front of him, blocked the Xianggui sword, and gently spread in the field.

"Senior Sister Xu, be careful. The right hand swung forward, and a powerful force passed from his hand to the sword, pushing Xu Yan'er backwards. 'Take the first form of the dragon sword trick, and the dragon will build might. Under the operation of Xu Yan'er's right hand, a circle of sword shadows flashed, a faint dragon groan came from the tip of the sword, and an illusory dragon head appeared, very majestic.

"Riding the Dragon Jue" Lian Xin Zhuo muttered softly, the blade of the sword in his hand turned, and the same move was used, the power was nearly half stronger than the other party, the tip of the sword met, and the hilt of the sword shook violently, causing a trace of blood to appear in Xu Yan'er's right hand.

"Osmanthus Xuanyue" her sword edged around, and pieces of snow-white osmanthus appeared between the two, the beautiful scenery contained a killing intention, and Lian Xin Zhuo flew forward, the illusory osmanthus petals flashed with a cold edge, and her body stabbed forward at an incredible angle, this is the sword trick contained in the Xianggui sword, and at this time, she barely used a decent sword move.

A circle of sword shadows rotated in front of Lian Xinzhuo, nearly half of the osmanthus turned into pieces, and his left hand was just stretched out, but it was retracted, and his body retreated towards the rear.

"Throw in the towel. He said to Xu Yan'er and flew towards the audience, without the slightest displeasure on his face. "Cousin, is this too quick to admit defeat. Lian Nanxuan said in a low voice.

"There are other teammates who want to challenge and are willing to fight. The sweet voice slowly echoed on the platform, and in Lian Xinzhuo's unkind gaze, the faces of many disciples changed again and again, and finally they did not go up.

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Huijun looked at the little girl next to him (Shui Ruxuan), stretched out his right hand and pinched the other party's face, and a mortal-grade high-grade Zhu Guo appeared in a flash of light in his left hand, with a bright red peel and a few crystal dewdrops on it, and handed it over, "Ru Xuan, are you hungry, this is for you, you will be fine after eating the scars on your arm." ”

"Thank you, sister" She looked at the Zhu Guo in her hand, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but turned around and handed the Zhu Guo to Qixing, "Brother, give it to you." Then he placed Zhu Guo in Qixing's hand, causing the eyes of several people around him to widen suddenly, and they didn't know what to say at all.

"This is for you, Ru Xuan. Xu Yan'er quickly spoke, and a mortal-level high-grade red treasure apricot appeared in her hand, placed in Ru Xuan's hand, and after the little girl ate it, the seven people got on the sword and flew forward, and behind them, there was a ping-pong sound on the battle platform. Several people glanced at Zhu Guo in Qixing's hand, turned their heads stiffly, and drove the sword to fly.

"Senior Sister Xu, you are interested in traveling with me to the subordinate empire. A figure suddenly appeared in front of several people, Lian Xinzhuo looked at Xu Yan'er with both eyes, with a smile on his face, a sword at his waist, a white dress, a sunny boy, youthful.

"Senior Brother Lian, the master has explained some things, can you give an answer in three days?"

"I've seen Senior Brother Lian. Huijun and the others said to Lian Xinzhuo.

"Then I will go to you. "When you first met, you didn't bring any expensive gifts, but there are three sword tricks to teach you. He casually pulled out the sword at his waist and danced in mid-air, his speed was slow, enough for several people to see and comprehend.

"Pure heart fast, crescent drunk, drunk dancing style" He has an elegant figure, a sword blade, a sword shadow, dancing like a song, like drunk but not drunk, gentle, but three good swordsmanship. "Goodbye" The warm voice resounded in the void, and his figure went from slow to fast, and finally disappeared from the sight of several people.