What If All the Girls In the Cultivation World Want To Catch Me

Xia Yi immediately realized that Yan Ying’s exercises were not simple, and immediately gave up and continued stealing, and the female monks who were staring at Xia Yi looked at Xia Yi curiously. There was a strong impulse to double repair with Xia Yi, but this impulse quickly disappeared again, I have to say it was very strange.

Seeing Yan Ying started to pretend, Zi Xiaoyun felt amused inexplicably, she didn't exert much effort at all, just a test, this Yan Ying just jumped like this, and she owed a beating.

So this time she simply took a few steps back and threw the sword into the air. Then she pointed Yan Ying with her finger, and the sword in mid-air floated and swayed one after another in the air.

This time Yan Ying was not as elegant as the last time, and everyone now realized that Zixianmen was a sect that won by remote means, but Yan Ying was not a vegetarian, so she just blocked everything with a light and fluttering folding fan. Attacked until Zi Xiaoyun's sword fell from midair.

"Little lady, it's useless, you still get close to my brother and have a good time with me..."

Before Yan Ying finished speaking, Zi Xiaoyun threw the sword in her hand into the air again, and took out four other swords from the storage ring and threw them into the air. Then...

A total of five swords simultaneously swung their sword energy towards Yan Ying. This scene reminded Xia Yi of a machine gun.

"Haha, little bugs, little lady, my defense can't be broken through just by quantity, just tell you my weakness, my weakness is melee combat."

Yan Ying is also getting serious now, her expression is no longer so relaxed, but Zi Xiaoyun shook her head.

"Close to you, it's too dirty."

This was the first sentence she said after playing, and her voice was different from the cold feeling she had just given, and it was very gentle and pleasant.

The next moment, she took out five swords from the storage ring and threw them into the air.

"one hand."

After she finished speaking, she turned her head and walked directly down the court. Ten swords floated in the air and waved one after another. Everyone was amazed by her aura, but they were also in awe. The people of the Purple Fairy Clan will know this trick. But Yongquan can control ten swords in the mid-term, and it doesn't seem to be the limit. How much talent can this be done?

14

Because the Feishengxianmen in Yuzhou had an antagonism with the Demon Sect of Destiny of Heaven, the Feishengxianmen in this qualification contest was not sure of winning. Instead, they wanted to sneak into the Qingyun site in a different way, so Yan Ying was just a cover.

so……

His strength is not high, at least much lower than Zi Xiaoyun.

Zi Xiaoyun's current movement speed is not slow, showing her confidence. As soon as she stepped out of the martial arts field with her front foot, Yan Ying behind her suddenly howled and saw that Yan Ying's hand holding the fan had been cut off. Yan Ying is now kneeling on the martial arts arena and staring at Zi Xiaoyun with very angry eyes, wishing to smash her body into pieces.

"I haven't conceded yet!"

His words slowed Zi Xiaoyun's footsteps, because if Zi Xiaoyun even stepped on the back foot to perform in the martial arts field, even if Zi Xiaoyun lost, but Zi Xiaoyun did not intend to say anything more, just turned her head and looked at Yan Yingji. Eye.

"A head."

She raised a finger at Yan Ying and smiled. The ten swords floating in the air gave off a purple shimmer again, which suddenly changed Yan Ying's expression because he knew exactly what Zi Xiaoyun wanted to do. , If he does not surrender, his head will be cut off in the next round of attacks.

"I...I admit defeat!"

In the face of the struggle between spirits and life and death, he finally chose to live. Yan Ying stared at Zi Xiaoyun’s face, as if he wanted to keep it in his heart forever. He had already thought about it. If there is a chance, he must Take Zi Xiaoyun as a pot furnace to make up to death!

After Yan Ying took her broken hand and walked down the martial arts field with a limping pace, the referee stepped forward again.

"This is the end of the qualification competition. Next, the top ten competitions will be launched. There are many talents in the cultivation world. This time I took advantage of the opportunity of the Qingyun site to discuss with the big friends. I believe many dao friends have already known it in advance. So let me briefly talk about the rules and continue to confront each other until the first place is determined. The top ten are rewarded, and the top ten is richer. In other words, the disciples who are now qualified now have rewards."

After the referee finished speaking, several disciples, including Xia Yi, were overjoyed. They didn’t expect that there would be rewards. Of course, some disciples looked as usual, because they had known that there would be such a competition after the qualification contest, and Zi Xiaoyun was one of them. one.

"Referee! I have a question, I wonder if I can ask?"

At this moment, Zi Xiaoyun suddenly raised her hand and took a step forward. The Young Master of Zixianmen's expression suddenly became unhappy, because Zi Xiaoyun was blocking him. It was very rude, if it wasn't for Zi Xiaoyun who was in name. Sister, he has already preached on the spot.

"you say."

The referee smiled and behaved very kindly to Zi Xiaoyun. After all, he also discovered that Zi Xiaoyun's position in Zixianmen does not seem to be low.

"They are all too weak. Some are stronger than Yan Ying, and some are even weaker. I suggest letting them go together. Of course, I mean I will deal with all nine of them one by one. I'm still in a hurry. "

As soon as Zi Xiaoyun finished speaking, the martial arts field exploded.

"Have I heard you wrong? She is a woman who has to challenge nine fellow practitioners to become a genius?"

"To die! I really think I can look down upon the people of the world if I am good at it?"

"Tsk tut, too self-righteous."

Many disciples' evaluations of Zi Xiaoyun have become much lower, but many elders don't think so.

"Zi Daoyi, you are too much."

An elder of the Tibetan Sword Sect immediately stood up and looked at the Young Master of Zixianmen, his name was also Zi Daoyi.

"Ha ha……"

When Zi Dao faced the accusation from the elder of the Tibetan Sword Sect, he just smiled twice.

"What's wrong with me. If your disciple can beat her, I won't care about her even if she is frivolous, but don't talk so much if you are weak."

The meaning of Zi Daoyi is very obvious, that is to support Zi Xiaoyun, but Zi Xiaoyun is very upset with her brother's words, she doesn't care about what it means to be frivolous? But she didn't worry too much, anyway, she also hated her cheap brother.

"What kind of strength is she? I'm afraid it's the same as you, a disciple of the sect inheritance. The most we have sent are the top disciples of the inner sect. The core disciples are not there, let alone pass it on. What are you doing! Reward, it's a laugh!"

The words of the Tibetan Sword Sect elder contained a lot of anger. In a sect, the disciples of the handyman, the outer disciple, the inner disciple, the core disciple, the direct disciple, and the inherited disciple, the gap is very large, even if it is The cultivation base is the same, the strength is not on the same level at all.

The former's martial arts and martial arts, including weapon resources, are very inferior, even many of them are Nine Qi Yongquan, a few can enter the Yongquan with more than a dozen Qi, and the latter is also a Yongquan of dozens of Qi. Even higher! The ranks of martial arts and martial arts are also far ahead of the former, plus the difference in talent, the difference in strength is very terrifying.

"So she made a concession. She couldn't beat one of the nine, so she can still cultivate what is true. Just go back and work on the ground."

Zi Daoyi is not afraid of being embarrassed at all now, because he knows the strength of Zi Xiaoyun, his sister is a monster, talent is so high that even he is afraid, at least when he was still in the middle of Yongquan, he could only resist a few caves at most. s attack.

And Zi Xiaoyun can beat it! !

The elders in even the sect had a lot of biases to let Zi Xiaoyun inherit the position of the sect master. If it weren't for Zi Xiaoyun's low strength now, this young sect master would definitely not have his turn.

So to put it bluntly, Zi Xiaoyun's identity is at the same level as You Xueer, Zhao Lianbing, etc., and they are all the future leaders of the sect, and she chose to participate in the competition. Why is she not bullying?

Zhao Lianbing may be able to fight Zixiaoyun well. You Xueer's cultivation has already passed the Spring Springs realm and can crush Zixiaoyun, but in the Springs Spring, Zixiaoyun is the queen who deserves it.

"Well, since you are so persistent, I won't say much, Liu Feng, I now teach you how to draw swords in an instant!"

"Zi Daoyi, don't think about it! Fang Yunxuan, I will pass on your martial arts, Heavenly Fire Cloud Palm!"

"Zi Daoyi, you are too arrogant..."

Except for Zi Xiaoyun and Xia Yi, the elders of the other participating disciples in the martial arts field have passed on the exercises to their disciples. Xia Yi can only look at them eagerly. When he turned his head, he met the eyes of the Qingfeng elders. , And only saw the elder's awkward smile.

The elders of the Qingfeng Sect did not want to pass on the exercises to Xia Yi, but felt that as a genius of Hongzhou, he knew the exercises of the Qingfeng Sect, so he simply did nothing to avoid embarrassment.

"I... have I met the true protagonist? The descendant of Long Aotian? The son of the plane?"

Xia Yi had already begun to doubt life. A dozen or so fierce men came out. Although she was a female monk, she was still a very beautiful and beautiful female monk, but it still made him feel very scared. The battle hadn't started yet, he had already started to persuade him. .