Chapter 2 Competition
The master and apprentice chatted while walking: "Xuanxuan, how do you feel in Xiaoqingtian? Is there anything suspicious about Lin Feng'er?"
Xuan Xuan was slightly stunned: "Why did the master ask this? What happened to you lord? Didn't you get along well with each other? Why did you become suspicious?"
After a pause, he said again: "Mr. Master Mu Qingqing is very good to me. Now my swordsmanship has made great progress and I will no longer drag people like before. www.qВ5, c0m Aunt Feng brings a lot of beautiful clothes every time she goes to Xiaoqingtian. Wuchang Ghost Ring often complains that her makeup is too strong and she is almost becoming a professional wardrobe. Aunt Wushuang didn't even say a word, and her eyes were red. They were all the big bad guy Ouyang Beichen."
Tian Maoping walked through the battlefield aimlessly with his baby apprentice on his back and sighed, "Little girl, don't get involved in the affairs of the adults. I don't want to doubt you Aunt Feng, but her origin makes people feel uncomfortable. In short, you have many thoughts in doing things, especially our true identity, so don't just say a word."
"I understand, my good master, can you tell me about my experience this year? I just mentioned the new home. Are we going to leave Tianyi Mén?"
"Keep it confidential first, I'll give you a surprise."
At this time, I looked up and stared at the thousands of monks who were carrying swords like a dazzling galaxy, and screams came from all directions: "Look, it's the general flag, the palm of the palm has arrived."
The Harvest Plain became lively, and countless monks flew into the air to chase the team. Tian Maoping was no exception. He had never seen what the palm of the palm was like since he entered Tianyi. Today he seized the opportunity to take a look.
The wind roared. After a moment, the long queue approached, but unexpectedly the leader dived down and landed on a steep rock forest.
From a distance, an old man with a young face with a gentle and elegant appearance and unfathomable cultivation. He was guarded by other monks in the center of the team like stars holding the moon. He was also surrounded by a fat bald man with his ears hanging down his shoulders. He was twisted with a Buddha bead in his hand, and his demeanor was magnificent in front of him and his treasure was solemn!
At this moment, someone in the sky declared: "Tianxuan palm, Tianxuan Wuyou Holy Lord arrived, and all the disciples took the lead."
"Yes!" With the continuous roar, countless lights came from the night sky. Thousands of monks had arrived in the darkness and threw the flying swords behind them into the air. In the blink of an eye, a Cambridge formed, with a light sound in the distance, and more than ten rare fire clouds and pegasms were dragging the yulu soon approaching. For a time, the canopy gathered, the precious light bloomed, and the clouds were scattered.
He laughed: "Hahaha, I haven't seen each other for many years, and called out the flying sword: "Tianyi is so unruly. Even the next two generations of disciples dare to speak. I am the deputy head of the Tianxuan Foreign Affairs Hall. I am willing to ask Senior Brother Qiao for some tips. I wonder if I have the courage to fight?"
Tian Maoping could hardly believe his eyes. Isn’t this Luo Tianci? He was killed and defeated a year ago in the Green Water Forest. Why was he crazy? He dared to provoke Qiao Yongsheng.///!///
After taking a closer look, I was frightened: "No, Luo Tianci's aura was extremely restrained, and there must be another opportunity. Otherwise, his heart would never be so reckless. He should have killed him with injuries and inadvertently formed a strong enemy. Judging from the current situation, it was extremely bad."
Tianyi's palm: "Don't be as knowledgeable as them. According to the disciple's return, the situation below is very serious. It's better to let Shaohao Kang fight for us. At that time, I will take action to bless the Buddha's light, why not do it?"
"Master is right. We had the opportunity to overtake Tianxuan more than 40 years ago. Unfortunately, I was negligent at that time. Now there are many talents in the Mén, how could I care about bluffing? Then they will know that they are powerful, so let's follow us too! Lingquan will be recaptured as soon as possible, and it will be less loss."
The team led by the mén, and soon all the disciples left, except for the master and apprentice of Tian Maoping.
Xuanxuan tilted his head and asked, "Master, are we going to kill the demons too? The first time I saw Grandpa Mén, their skills are amazing. Xuanxuan is really a young grandchild compared to him. When will the master be as powerful as them? Then there is no need to be afraid of anything."
"It will be achieved one day. Does Xuanxuan really want to go down and have a look? Tell me."
"Well, don't the master want to see how far my sword skills have reached? The strength seems to have reached a bottleneck over the past period of time, and it has not increased much, and the body has remained the same. The only thing to be proud of is the skill level. Aunt Shan Wushuang can only tie me with me, and Master Mu Qingqing can hold on for a short time without letting go!"
"Really?" Tian Maoping was shocked. The little girl's strength was probably about to catch up with the 133 generations of Jingying disciples. In any sect, it is a key target for cultivation. No wonder Mu Qingqing had some plans. If Xuanxuan had not had a semi-demon physique, he would have the intention to keep him. Maybe he could take charge of Xiao Qingtian in the future, which would be almost the same as the mid-sized sect's palm. But on the other hand, if she had no semi-demon physique, how could she achieve today's results with her young age? It's a blessing, a disaster, and a fortune! Everything is her life!
He took back his mind and replied, "Okay, it is also appropriate for our master and apprentice to go down and go for a walk to regain the spiritual spring."
The two of them sneaked along the tunnel, and the underground was messed up by monsters, layer by layer of plasma spread nearby. Just now, the disciples of Tianxuan must have encountered powerful obstacles, but they cleaned it up quite cleanly, and even a demon corpse did not appear.
Without having to search, the battle traces easily lead the master and disciple to a huge cave. Looking around, the sword light was boiling, and Tianxuan Mén's blood talisman monk stood in front, and pieces of Class A monsters swept like a tsunami. With the glimmer of light, you can see that the bloated mother beasts in the distance are constantly producing. Once the eggs of the ground are as thick as a thumb fall to the ground, they will hatch quickly. With the expansion and growth of the spiritual energy that the mother body has entered, they will open their sharp teeth and join the battle.
Xuanxuan popped up the heavy-patterned sword and followed the monks to kill him. Tian Maoping also took out the flying sword and chopped him a few times in response to the situation. He spent more time paying attention to the fighting style of his precious disciples, secretly applauding: "Xiao Qingtian's sword technique is indeed unique, and it is more suitable for nvxing cultivation. Yin is soft and has murderous intent. Although Xuanxuan has not combined the sword body shaking technique with other sword techniques, the temperature is already quite good. In the future, relying on combat to slowly hone it, you can exert unique charm. However, whether it is sword technique or unique skill, it is always something in writing. Only by truly walking on your own path is the beginning of understanding the true meaning of the sword."
The master watched from behind, and the little girl was in high spirits. She was fighting without paying attention to her surroundings, and rushed to the disciples of Tianxuan and a heavy-patterned sword flew up and down. She was already very powerful, and with her hard-working sword skills, she suddenly felt big and caused countless exclamations.
"Is it my eyes? Whose child is here to fight on the battlefield!"
"Shh, child? Look at the other person's methods, it must be the disciple of a master of Tianyi."
"She looks only twelve or thirteen years old. Did she start practicing after a womb abortion?"
All the monsters within a hundred meters near Xuanxuan were wiped out by her, and Tianxuan's disciples were talking about it, which attracted a group of senior officials to look at each other. If it were normal, at most, if you asked which family this child belongs to and what name it was, it would be fine. However, now Tianxuan's palm is arrogant and always wants to overwhelm the other party, thinking: "Chen took out a small gourd, shaking it and throwing it directly into the group of beasts.
This little gourd is very easy to break. A pool of stenchy black ink flows out, which makes Xuanxuan frown. However, the monsters flock to him and rush to eat. As a result, black ice is stagnated within a radius of 100 meters, and the beasts are quickly frozen. A few "cracks" sounds like overturned glass cups, competing to destroy them.
The boy wiped his nose, looked at Xuanxuan like a show-off, and raised his eyebrows.
"Hmph, don't be complacent!"
Xuanxuan was attracted by his competitive spirit, and he shook his hand and released a strange umbrella, floating lightly into the air and turning the umbrella handle. The sound of "puff" was endless. What she took out was the Shura Machinery Umbrella. This object contains the Qi Needle and Magic Crossbow. The Qi Needle is freezing. It is difficult for ordinary masters to defend against it and specialize in breaking the Qi Needle.
"Okay, you're doing a pretty job, and we support you with your nephew Xuanxuan!" In addition to the blood talisman cultivator who was fighting head-on, many disciples from Tianyi Mén came to watch the battle. At present, there is not the area of general-level monsters, so it is relatively easy to deal with, so they formed a cheerleader.
Ma Lingbo felt that he lost better than his sword skills. The opponent had lasted longer than himself. If he could not even win the treasure, he would definitely be scolded when he went back. He gritted his teeth and pressed the beast pattern on his forehead, and kept calling for a powerful helper in his heart. No matter what method he used, just cover the other party. His strength included many aspects. He was sure that this nv would not have beast pattern.
"Ao" roars came from the two-headed blood wolf, and his figure appeared from the void in the smoke. When this beast came out, the level-A-level monsters that were going on one after another were obviously in a trance. It was not until the mother beast forced the order that it once again attacked without fear of death.
The two-headed blood wolf is a quasi-emperor monster. It seems that it has just entered adulthood and still has high growth potential. The young man rode on the wolf's back and rushed away. The attack progress instantly came out of Xuanxuan. His target was a female beast five hundred meters ahead, and the competition began at this moment.
Xuanxuan's eyes burned, and he raised his hand to release a mechanical nv. Her body was light, her blade light was dazzling, and her wings were thrilling with biting coldness. It was Tian Maoping who worked hard to create the first mechanical person. He had been in the hands of his precious apprentice for a long time, and he could still control it as he pleased.
The organist has an extremely powerful momentum. Although he is thin, he is extremely strong. His wings are even more powerful. His wings are a killing weapon. He has a bee needle all over his body and pushes forward a hundred meters in one go. Xuanxuan followed closely behind, with a circle of black light on his fingers, and the Impermanent Ghost Ring emits dark mysterious yin energy, and rushed out a hundred meters.
Time is tight, and Ma Lingbo is still a little unfamiliar with controlling the two-headed blood wolf. The beast pattern has only been obtained recently, so the control is not satisfactory. One wolf and one person are looking at it being more than ten meters away from the mother beast. With a "swoosh" sound, a figure passed through, and the group of beasts was forcibly bombarded.
The man in the organ's eyes was red, and the load was running. He bent down and rushed to clear the way forward for his master. Xuanxuan waved his sword and descended. The three-meter long sword light was already her limit. Excluding the factors that protected the monster, the mother beast's body was very fragile. He raised his sword and defeated him. Ma Lingbo was half a step late.
After rushing for a while, the second little boy was exhausted. Xuanxuan leaned on the flying sword and smiled: "You are not bad, but unfortunately you are a little worse than me."
Ma Lingbo breathed a sigh of relief and said coldly, "Is your name Nalan Xuanxuan? I admit that I lost. Your master must be amazing and can teach such a good apprentice."
Xuanxuan looked into the distance and said proudly: "That's nature. He is as majestic as a mountain. He treats me like a child. There is no better master in the world than him!"
Chapter completed!