Genius remembers in a second [Aishang Novel Network biquge.info] to provide you with wonderful novels to read.

At least Elder Chuangong was so angry that the corners of his eyes pulled out, and his face turned red. He has been immersed in kendo for 400 years, and a little girl who is less than one-tenth of his age comes to compete with him, and he doesn't even use a sword!

There was an uproar in the hall, and the cultivators looked at each other, almost wondering if they had heard it wrong.

Ji Changfeng said in his heart: "Sure enough, they are two people who are mixed together, and even this madness is the same!"

Ye Duanhai's expression also turned cold, and he said to Li Qingshan: "Are you serious? Although it is a competition, if you really start to move, I am afraid that the sword has no eyes and will hurt this child!"

"Isn't it pointing? We don't have a sword in our hands, but we have a sword in our hearts. That elder over there, are you afraid?"

Li Qingshan didn't expect Xiao An to come to this play, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "Sure enough, the blue is better than the blue", "The waves of the generation push the waves", "I am already old" and so on. But he didn't worry about Xiao An at all, this girl's mind was more careful than him, since she dared to do this, she had absolute confidence.

Only mortals would believe this, even people in the rivers and lakes with some experience would not believe this, let alone a generation of Sword Sect Ye Duanhai.

Unless the strength of the two sides is too different, the role of a divine weapon is absolutely decisive. Although the realm is not useless, when it comes to actual combat, it is still strength. An old Zen master who has studied Buddhism all his life, if he does not practice and practice, he can only ask the Buddha to bless the tiger from hunger when he encounters a tiger.

With the peach branch as a sword, a true sword. Moreover, the owner of this sword is still a sword cultivator who has survived the second heavenly tribulation and refined into a sword fetus, no matter how you look at it, you feel that you are killing yourself.

"I'm afraid, the old man doesn't know how this word is written!" Elder Chuangong's eyes flashed with coldness, and the temperature of the entire hall dropped.

"I can teach you. Xiao An's voice was still calm and without the slightest emotion, as if he really thought that Elder Chuangong couldn't write.

"Little girl with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, don't talk nonsense! I'll come to see how the swordsmanship of the Tianlong Zen Academy is?"

The sword is unsheathed. A purple light filled the hall, accompanied by a low thunderous sound.

"This sword is three feet, seven inches and five minutes, and it is called 'Purple Lightning'. ”

The elder of the Gong Gong was dressed without wind and automatic, his body was wrapped around the arc of the Dao, his right hand was crossed by the sword in front of his chest, and his left hand was caressing from the sword blade, and between the hand and the sword blade, the current was agitated.

Suddenly, he seemed to be a different person. Calm and calm, without a trace of anger, like a sword in his hand.

"This is not a sword, a peach blossom. ”

Xiao An replied lightly, compared to the Xuan He momentum of the Elder Chuan Gong. She didn't have any momentum on her, and it seemed that she had completely fallen behind before she could make a move.

The sword qi was surging, the thunder was coming, and her figure became more and more slender.

Only the right hand holding the peach branch glows with a faint golden light, and if you don't look closely, you will almost ignore it. But no matter how hostile everyone was there. I still have eyesight, and I can see that the Buddha's light is extraordinary.

Mr. Ram said in his heart: "Her Buddhist exercises are indeed profound, looking at the entire South China Sea, except for the mysterious South China Sea Shenni. I'm afraid that no Buddhist disciple can compare with her, but unfortunately this is a sword competition. It would be fine if her strength was much higher than that of her opponent, but this Sword Pavilion elder was already at the peak of the Second Heavenly Tribulation, except for the above. No one dared to say that his cultivation was higher than him. ”

"One last question, you really don't change swords?"

Elder Chuangong stood with his sword in his hand. The lightning became more and more intense, making a snorting sound, and it was as if what he held in his hand was no longer a sword, but a thunderbolt plucked from the sky, twisting and trembling and ready to come out at any moment, killing the enemy in an instant.

Everyone can see that once he makes a move, it will inevitably be an earth-shattering thunderous blow, and maybe he doesn't need a second sword at all to tell the winner.

Xiao An didn't say a word and shook his head slightly.

In an instant, the Elder Chuangong disappeared, and there was only a purple lightning left in the main hall, and the human sword was one, and the thunder sword qi that had been accumulated for a long time exploded instantly, but there was only a flash of lightning!

The purple lightning is as thin as a swimming snake, twisting and turning, unpredictable, but fast to the extreme.

There were not many people in the hall who could see this purple lightning clearly, and the blazing lightning and roaring thunder made the cultivators who had cultivated to a weaker level instantly become unable to see or hear, and their hearts were shocked: "If the target of this sword is me, wouldn't I definitely die!"

Even the cultivators with strong cultivation also showed a dignified expression, "I didn't expect this Elder to be so good, the South China Sea Sword Pavilion has never looked down on my South China Sea Cultivation Dao, it's not for no reason, the combination of a sword cultivation and a sword is really terrifying, it's simply devastating, invincible!"

Even the "No. 7 position" felt that this Elder was willing to sit in his lower position, because he really didn't attach much importance to these false names, otherwise he would really have to abdicate and make way for Xian.

The roar calmed down for a long time, and Xiao An was still standing in place, the peach branches hanging down at his side, and the peach blossoms were scattered, as if he couldn't even swing his sword to resist. She wears a mask that makes it impossible to see her expression.

Elder Chuangong turned his back to her, standing ten steps away, his expression solemn and solemn, and slowly put the purple electric sword back into its sheath.

The winner is decided!

The cultivators felt the same way, and although most of them didn't even see the sword clearly, it didn't prevent them from judging the outcome of the battle.

It was still the "No. 7 position" that felt wrong, because Ye Duanhai, who had always been solemn and solemn, and was moody, was stunned, and a glass of wine stopped at his lips.

Ji Changfeng and Gong Yuan's eyes fell on Xiao An's body, revealing a surprised expression, and they didn't look at the Elder Transmission Gong closer at all. Only Mr. Ram looked at the face of the Elder Chuangong, and the expression on his face was just as surprised.

Elder Chuangong's back trembled slightly, and his breathing was a little disordered. And the hateful Li Qingshan stood with his arms crossed, and his smile became more and more hateful.

"Li Qingshan, you can still laugh, it's time for us after they compete, I will never be the last in line, I will be the first to fight you!" Elder Lan glared at Li Qingshan and said.

"Okay, the way of the sword has been instructed, and you will be next!" Li Qingshan said.

"You still dare to say that you are instructing, isn't your head in water, if it weren't for this old man's mercy, this female doll would have died!" Elder Lan pointed to his eyes, indicating that he could see clearly.

"You...... No...... At your age...... There can't be such a kendo!"

Elder Chuangong turned around suddenly, his expression was excited and decadent, as if he had aged ten years in an instant, his face was extremely pale, making the faint red dot in the center of his eyebrows look very conspicuous, which was naturally not his own order.

"Ahh......h This old man just now merged with his sword and didn't show his head at all!"

Elder Lan was stunned, he saw Xiao An waving the peach branch, but compared to the speed of purple electricity, it was simply too slow.

Xiao An helped the mask and did not speak. Except for Li Qingshan, she has never liked to talk nonsense with people, and she directly practiced closed-mouth meditation in Tianlong Zen Academy, and now she doesn't want to explain anything.

Li Qingshan said with a smile: "I said that I have no sword in my hand, and I have a sword in my heart, now I believe it! ”

No one knows, what he said is actually true, but this is not a victory in any realm, although Xiao An is a talented genius, but after all, he is not a sword cultivator, and no matter how strong his swordsmanship is, it is impossible to far surpass the four hundred years of swordsmanship.

This is a victory of strength, although she has a peach blossom in her hand, there is a sword qi in her "heart" that contains the five peerless immortals Xuanao Sword Dao.

At the moment of the confrontation, she ran the "Zhuyan White Bone Dao", from life to death, from color to emptiness, so that the sword that Elder Chuangong was bound to win lost its target, and the sword heart was like blindness. And through this state, she fully displayed the sword path of the Five Peerless Immortals, almost like the possession of the Five Peerless Immortals. If it was an ordinary person, such as Li Qingshan, even if he refined the "Three Absolute Books", he would not be able to play such a role.

The sword path that Elder Chuangong has been immersed in for four hundred years is still 108,000 miles away from this kind of legendary figure, and the sword qi that has been cultivated for so long with the "Three Absolute Books" cannot be weaker than the power of his ordinary sword.

To put it bluntly, this is the crushing of the Sword Pavilion Exercises by "Zhuyan White Bone Dao", and the crushing of the Purple Electric Sword by the "Three Absolute Books", that peach blossom is purely to help Li Qingshan become angry, she can win even if she is empty-handed, and the defeat of the Elder Transmission is not wronged at all.

This time, not to mention the Elder Chuangong himself, even Ji Changfeng, Gongyuan, and Ye Duanhai were shocked.

For a long time, the limelight of the "Savage King" is too big, and this woman who silently follows him is easy to be ignored, even if she has the name of a world-class and genius, once she is willing to become a foil for others, it will inevitably be despised.

However, at this moment, no one can underestimate her, even those above, they dare not say that they can definitely take this sword.

Especially Ye Duanhai, as a generation of Great Sword Sect, understands the meaning of this sword best, he shoots with all his strength, and the power of a sword is no more than that.

Moreover, this is still only a peach blossom she used, if she also used a sword, what should she do? Although we all know that there are many geniuses in this world, this kind of genius who can ignore even the great realm is too exaggerated!

In this regard, in fact, they misestimated Xiao An's strength, because of the wonder of "Zhu Yan White Bone Dao" and the particularity of "Three Absolute Books", they didn't see that Xiao An used a magic weapon, and it was an extremely strong magic weapon, thinking that it was Xiao An's own strength.

In fact, Xiao An can only swing such a sword, if it is a head-on enemy, even if he uses the Buddha Killing Sword, there is no way to kill the Great Monk with one sword.

However, although it was a miscalculation, it was not an overestimate, 100,000 bone-eating witches were not killed in vain, if she showed her real strength, such as an opponent like Elder Chuangong, she could have easily killed her.

The needle drop in the main hall could be heard, and the cultivators who had just argued with Li Qingshan all looked like they had been beaten with a stick, and they felt a trace of remorse.