The Immortal Taoist

"Is there a shadowless sword?"

Xia Xinyao has heard of this sword law, and even practiced it, but it has not been practiced. Even with her superior qualifications, it is impossible to practice, and naturally there is no need to waste time. Switching to other swordsmanships will soon be effective.

Ten waves, among the outside disciples, have been regarded as extremely powerful swordsmanship. Other disciples, at most, can do four or five waves, Xia Xinyao was able to achieve ten waves long ago. A sword followed by a sword, like a wave and a wave, the power is naturally strong.

However, she is now facing the Lei Lei shadowless sword, the steel sword in the hands of Ling Dao, as if turned into a thunderbolt, the bang is to open the ten waves. Ben Lei has no shadow sword, not only just fiercely overbearing, but also as fast as lightning, it is impossible to prevent.

The next moment, the steel sword in the hands of Ling Dao was stabbed to Xia Xinyao's chest at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. However, being able to become a master sister, Xia Xinyao is not so easy to be defeated. Her body is like a stream of water, and in a twinkling of an eye.

"I didn't expect that the sword of the slashing sword has never been practiced, but it has been practiced by you. However, you still have no advantage, take the sword!"

Xia Xinyao’s body is twisting, as if there are no bones, just like this, it will be extremely difficult to deal with. For example, a sword stabbed her chest, but her chest was able to contract backwards. Her body was made of water, as if it could be changed at will.

"This is... water spirit?"

The deputy lord Zhuang Xin flashed a glimmer of color in his eyes. The water spirit is a special physique. No wonder Xia Xinyao’s body can have such a change. The water body is not only born with water, but the body can be turned into water. It is a pity that Xia Xinyao is not enough. Otherwise, even if it is a sword, it is nothing to her. After stabbing a sword into the water, after pulling out the sword, will the water not return to its original state?

"The big river is running, twenty waves!"

The strength of Xia Xinyao itself is not terrible, but the twenty waves are superimposed together, which is somewhat difficult to resist. Even Zhong Zhenhai, after seeing the twenty waves, is also a tingling.

"Even if I am a true martial artist, there is no chance of winning a game against Shang Xia Yao Yao!"

Zhong Zhenhai smiled bitterly. After thinking that he became a true martial artist, he could cross the gate and become the champion of the foreigner disciple. Who would have thought that he not only did not get the first, but had a huge gap with the first.

Whether it is Lingdao or Xia Xinyao, it is easy to win him. Before Ling Dao defeated him, he was still somewhat dissatisfied, but now it seems that when Ling Dao and his opponents, it is clear that they have not used their full strength. If you let him know, now that Lingdao still does not go all out, he still does not know what to shock.

"Between the heavens and the earth, there are so many geniuses, just a ten-power, it is such a genius. Twenty waves, I don't know if it is her limit?"

A 14-year-old little girl, so powerful, even Lingdao did not think. He once again sent out a sword, and the display was still a sword without a shadow, but this time and the previous, there are obvious differences.

"Booming"

In the martial arts field, the real thunder sounded, and the steel sword in the hands of Lingdao seemed to disappear, and there was no trace. It is because his sword is too fast, and it is almost impossible for the disciples to understand.

Xia Xinyao exhibited twenty waves, only twenty swords. In the blink of an eye, Ling Dao displayed hundreds of swords. Moreover, the power of each sword is brought together as much as possible, and it is squatting on the twenty waves.

For a 14-year-old girl, Ling Dao will naturally not retreat, but will only be hard. Twenty waves did not have any resistance at all. In an instant, they were smashed into two halves. Under the breath, Xia Xinyao retreated.

"This little git, the strength is so strong! He dare to really shoot?!"

Xiao Yashuang’s hands clasped the armrests of the chair. She suppressed her anger, for fear of her own impulse, and personally shot Lingdao. In desperation, she had to cough aloud to remind Lingdao.

Unfortunately, Lingdao simply did not care about the threat of Xiao Yashuang. Don't say that Xiao Yashuang is just a cough. Even if Xiao Yashuang threatens him in front of everyone, it has no effect. How can he do things that may change because of the threat of others?

"Your strength is really good. Next, I will show my strongest sword. If you can block it, then you will win!"

Xia Xinyao is extremely free and easy, as if she did not care about the championship. She smiled slightly, that is, the sword pointed Lingdao, the steel sword in her hand seemed to be instantaneously turned into two handles, followed by four handles, eight handles, sixteen handles...

“Hai Na Baichuan!”

A splendid drink, Xia Xinyao's graceful body vacated, and it was three feet high from the ground. The steel sword in her hand is more and more, and at the end of the day, it has a full set of one hundred and twenty-eight handles.

"I didn't expect it, Xinyao actually practiced as a sea of ​​rivers and rivers. This sword method is only known as an inner disciple to cultivate. Without infuriating, how does Xinyao do it?"

In the eyes of Xiao Yashuang, there is a glimmer of joy. If he uses his words, Xia Xinyao should be able to win. The previous situation really worried her. If Xia Xinyao wins, then it will be considered. If Xia Xinyao is defeated, then she must definitely look good.

"Haina Baichuan? This little girl is worthy of a first-class genius!"

Even Zhuang Xin laughed. First, Ling Dao displayed the swordsmanship that no one had to practice. This is now Xia Xinyao, who is a disciple who can show his inner disciples. The future is really good.

"It’s not a master sister, such a powerful sword method can be practiced. This time, the champion is definitely not a master sister!"

"Not necessarily, didn't you look at Ling's brother's look still calm? How do you know that Ling brother can't break the master's sword?"

"I don't want to be convinced that you are ignorant. The master sister is showing the swordsmanship of the inner disciple. How is your Ling brother broken?"

The arguments under the audience did not interfere with the Lingdao. From the beginning of Xia Xinyao's display of Heiner River, Lingdao's look is dignified. He does not want to reveal his own secrets of physical temperament, so he can only exert a stronger sword.

"Silver Moon!"

There was a silver moon in the field, but it was the sword of Lingdao. As soon as this silver moon appeared, it rose and shone on the sea. The moonlight poured over the sea, and in an instant it made the sea violently shake!