The female disciples of Bailu Cave Academy looked at each other in surprise.

Even Qin Jun's slow voice did not react... Wang Yi, the little sword immortal who was very calm before, stepped on the trap of the old fox, and finally angrily bet his long-lasting energy at the foot of Changling Mountain to have a sword bet with Ning Yi.

Shengsheng slowly recalled the expression when Ning Yi had just walked out of the fog. He was lukewarm and looked harmonious. In fact, every sentence touched Wang Yixinhuo's words.

Is this what I came to Qiangshan from the beginning of my career going down the mountain?

"Suspicious, too cheap..."

Among the academy practitioners in Yingtianfu, Yuan Lin looked at the two people in the center of the venue with a complicated expression, especially Ning Yi, who walked up to Wang Yi calmly, and said seriously: "If I were Wang Yi, I would also like to hit him."

"Wang Yi is ready to push away the battle with Qin Jun. He is not a stupid person. He knows that he is still a little short of fire." Qing Jun murmured: "Luo Changsheng......No. 1 in the Star List..."

Lian Qing shook her head and said, "I'm too young, Ning Yi was so excited about his heart after a few words."

He recalled several encounters between him and Ning Yi.

This "little master" from Shushan is not very capable, but he is indeed very skilled enough. He gets up step by step from the low-level market, and speaks people and talks to others when he sees people and ghosts, and can always talk to the other person's heart.

Qingjun was not angry and said lightly: "Long spirit is a good sword."

Yuanlin was able to figure out the intriguing meaning of his senior brother's words, and looked up and saw that there was another slight gloating in his eyes... I guess under Ning Yi's mouth, the first one was not the little sword immortal Wang Yi who had just emerged from Qiangshan.

Yuan Lin suddenly wanted to laugh, and felt that he was a little gloating.

......

......

"Then I will educate you well for Luo Changsheng."

After saying this, Ning Yi stood with his hands behind his back, his face calmly, and the wind passed by his sideburns, as if he was not ready to take action at all.

Many practitioners and disciples of the academy in the East Realm will wait and see what the innate sword heart that this Shushan junior master realized after he went down from Changling.

Wang Yi's wooden hairpin with his hair exploded inch by inch. He raised his phoenix eyes and said coldly: "Ning Yi, shameless dog thief, what qualifications do you have? Be on par with my senior brother!"

The black robe was suddenly filled with sword energy.

Ning Yi raised his eyebrows and smiled and said, "The ancestral teaching of Qiangshan is to cultivate energy and observe quietly. When you go to Changling, you can comprehend the sword technique of killing people. You have such a great aura. If your senior brother knows this, you shouldn't arrest him and hang him on the beam of the house?"

"shut up!"

The long air drew a spark on the ground.

Wang Yi's sword intent was boiling. This time he was completely different from Shengshengrang's fight. He shook his shoulders, and his aura was boiling like a lake. At this moment, his mind was filled with anger, revealing all his cultivation.

After Luo Changsheng, Qiangshan found another stunning swordsman genius. When he was young, he was found to be taken up the mountain. It is said that he had a strange phenomenon. Three flowers gathered on his head and lotus bloomed. If he devoted himself to practicing, he would definitely become a great person in time.

At this moment, Wang Yi's face turned cold. After the hairpin was broken, his tender baby face was covered by his messy hair. Three lotus flowers actually appeared on his head, accompanied by wonderful sounds.

It's like the sky collapses.

Unstoppable.
Chapter completed!