Cultivation starts with time management

Duan Fenhai was helpless when he saw this. After all, he was not arrogant enough to use an ordinary sword to defend against the big move of the Grass Mowing Sword Immortal. Let the iron-colored sword light also skyrocket, and forcefully meet the red sword light!

The two sword lights clashed directly, instantly detonating the atmosphere of the audience. No one expected that the two monks from Shushan would make a big move at the beginning, only to see the red sword light and the iron sword light collide again, and then they were shaken away by the violent force , turned a corner and attacked fiercely again, and the sound of gold and iron clashing was heard endlessly for a while, almost forming a large "sound of thunder".

Laymen watch the excitement, while experts watch the doorway.Ling Yunpo's eyes fixed on the two sword lights, and he confirmed that the red sword light was ahead of the iron sword light in terms of the force of the bombardment and the speed of rotation after being shaken back.

At such a frightening speed, all magic weapons, Taoism... all lose their meaning, and there is no time to activate them at all.

Duan Fenhai knew that he was invincible, so he had no choice but to force himself to fight. After all, fighting with the body and sword was tantamount to slow suicide. If he didn't use the body and sword to fight, he would die immediately.

"It's really scary." Lin Duanshan came to Ling Yunpo's side at some point in time, and exclaimed, "Last time, Qiu Changtian won with strength, and this time it's Senior Sister An's turn. Is there really an insurmountable gap between them?"

"Isn't it?" Ling Yunpo smiled and said, "If the gap in cultivation can be easily made up by technology, then what's the point of exhaling and refining Qi?"

"But, isn't Senior Sister An and us practicing the same qi refining technique?" Lin Duanshan couldn't laugh or cry, "It can't be because her father is a seven-kill real person, so the speed of breathing and refining qi is faster than ours." Hurry up?"

Hey, not really.

She is practicing "Taishang Sun Moon Hunyuan Jing", and you are practicing the castrated version of "Taishang Hunyuan Zhenlu". These two are not the same level of Qi refining skills!

Ling Yunpo secretly slandered, only to see that the winner was finally determined on the field.

The red sword light increased by several feet, and the iron sword light was knocked out of the field with one blow. Duan Fenhai's body hit the edge of the square heavily, and the Cang Tie sword was also blown out, wounding several onlookers who had no time to dodge. disciple.

"Shushan An Zhisu, win!" Mechanical voices sounded from around the jade list.

The surroundings were silent for a moment, and then a loud noise suddenly broke out.

It's just that there are chirping voices everywhere, and I can't hear what everyone is discussing at all.

"I heard some Kunlun disciples talking about it just now." Guan Shanyue appeared out of nowhere, and said with a smile, "An Zhisu is probably the only one who can challenge Qiu Changtian in this contest."

"That's right." Ling Yunpo smiled slightly.

Sorry, impossible, absolutely impossible!

As Qiu Changtian, I am invincible, whether it is Xu Yinglian, An Zhisu, or Senior Sister Guan, you... either you will not meet, or you will meet and be defeated by me.

There is no third possibility!

"What are you still doing here?" Guan Shanyue asked strangely, "It's your turn!"

"Oh oh oh." Ling Yunpo hastily pressed Jian Guang down.

I saw that Shi Liuli had already landed on the square one step ahead of time, staring at him with wide eyes, as if he was still thinking about where he had seen him before, and where did the familiar sense of sight come from? Where did it come from.

"Friend Daoist Shi?" Ling Yunpo clasped his fists in salute.

"Yeah." Shi Liuli replied absent-mindedly, not knowing what he was responding to.

Are you still doubting me?OK

It will soon be played so that you have no time to think about it!

Chapter 68 Back and forth with Miss Shi

When the competition started, Ling Yunpo didn't take the lead, but waited for Shi Liuli to attack.

To deal with mere Miss Shi, I still have to rush to attack, I, Ling Yunpo, can't afford to lose that person!

If it wasn't for the fear of being accused by Shushan's high-level officials when I go back, I can give Miss Shi two hands, and fight her with my foot and sword the whole time? (pointing, body and sword united)

His gentlemanly behavior quickly made the surrounding monks applaud.

Shi Liuli was a little surprised, so she didn't say much, but sacrificed Ziji Han Yuanjian first.

"Why is Junior Brother Ling so courteous? Isn't it necessary?" Lin Duanshan said with a wry smile.

"What do you know?" An Zhisu, who had just won, returned to the sidelines and said earnestly, "Even if the opponent is given time to prepare, the younger brother is confident that he can beat the opponent, so he behaves like a gentleman."

"I just hope he doesn't capsize in the gutter." Duan Fenhai said with a sigh.

"How is it possible? He's not you." An Zhisu turned on the unconditional protection mode, leaving Duan Fenhai speechless.

"Pfft." Guan Shanyue couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" An Zhisu was displeased.

"It's nothing, my face is cramping." Guan Shanyue turned her head away, her shoulders still twitching.

On the field, Shi Liuli took the lead in attacking, shooting Ziji Hanyuan sword at Ling Yunpo.

Such rough swordsmanship is enough to deal with ordinary monks, but in Ling Yunpo's view, it is not very good.

With a light stroke of Qingping sword, Ziji Hanyuan sword was shaken away.

But what Shi Liuli wanted was this opportunity, and she saw that she pinched the formula in her hand and quickly activated the secret technique of the South Dou Xinghe.

In the originally empty Baiyujing Square, a large amount of river water gushed out in an instant.

These rivers swirled and surged, submerging the entire square in an instant, causing the low-level monks around to raise their sword lights, for fear of being swallowed by the raging waves below.

"What is that?" Lin Duanshan asked in surprise, "The way of the sword?"

Since Miss Shi always has a bye to advance, this is the first time she has used this secret technique in the Bai Yujing Grand Competition.

"No, it's Taoism!" An Zhisu said in a deep voice, "If the Daoism on the sword is urged, her true energy won't be able to hold on for so long!"

Ling Yunpo had already stepped into the air with the Wanzhu sword, and saw a dragon-like water column suddenly gushing out from the river under his feet, shooting directly at his body like an iron cannon.

This water is not extraordinary water, but the water of the Tianhe River, a drop of water has a thousand times the weight, and its power is even far greater than that of a flying sword, enough to smash a person alive.

Of course Ling Yunpo knew it well, he just shot Qingping sword out, slashed horizontally and vertically several times, and chopped the dragon pillar into pieces.

Shi Liuli stood half-body in the water and gasped.

She herself is very clear about the power of the Nandou Xinghe secret technique.It looks like an ordinary water flow, but the force in it is extremely powerful, even if it breaks mountains and rocks, it is no problem.

The other party was able to chop it into pieces with the Qingping sword, which shows that the hardness and strength of the Qingping sword are also extraordinary, and it is indeed the eleventh-order fairy sword that the elder brother will never forget.

However, my tricks don't stop there!Last night, Junior Brother Luo and I have devised many coups...

The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, revealing a secret smile, and she pinched the formula in her sleeve again and again.

I saw the dragon pillar that was shredded by Ling Yunpo, and the scattered water spray suddenly rose in the opposite direction ignoring gravity, and swept towards Ling Yunpo again!

It turned out that Miss Shi had quietly scattered the Taiwei Gou Chen Yaopo star sand and mixed them in the water of the Milky Way.

This star sand is the magic weapon of Shi Liuli's sympathetic energy, which has already been refined to the state where the mind can turn at will.Taking advantage of the Jiaolong pillar being shattered by Ling Yunpo, he immediately jumped up from the spray and shot at Ling Yunpo head and face.

Since the star sand can gather and disperse, there is nothing ordinary flying swords can do, but as long as the monk is involved in the star sand, and then wrapped and crushed, all the arms, legs and feet will be turned into powder... Will be injured, at best it is just a defeat.

It's a pity that Miss Shi didn't know that the person opposite had all the information about Junior Brother Luo. Ling Yunpo just pulled up the Wanzhu sword quickly, pointed his hand down at the same time, and recited:

"Running Qi and Thunder Essence, Chasing Evil and Falling Rapidly!"

As soon as the words fell, the Lei Shujian suddenly disappeared, and then turned into hundreds of lightning spears, falling down sharply!

Shi Liuli was taken aback, she didn't dare to hold her back, and hurriedly left the water with her sword.

I saw the lightning spear passing through the star sand, and instantly generated a magnetic force, which attracted the surrounding star sand into a ball, and then quickly fell into the Milky Way, and a large number of electric snakes swam towards the surroundings like a burst.

Shi Liuli:? ? ?

Wait, my star sand magic weapon, is Lei Fa the weak point?

If Luo Yan were here, he would tell her that it had nothing to do with Lei Fa, but the sealing method of Lei Shujian, which contained a part of the power of Yuan Magnetic.

The power of Yuan magnetism is the nemesis of all gold and iron things in the world, and the matrix of star sand is made of meteoric iron, so naturally it is no exception.

Panicked, Shi Liuli hastened to mobilize the water of the Tianhe River, spraying out seven or eight flood dragons, circling upwards and devouring towards Ling Yunpo.

Ling Yunpo was not in a hurry to make a killing move, after all, if he really wanted to kill her, he could just unite his body and sword and it would be over. Miss Shi's swordsmanship attainments would definitely not be able to resist it.

But Shi Liuli's defeat was too fast, and after the battle, he would definitely grab Luo Yan to vent his anger. Isn't this causing trouble for his future self?

Let's act a little bit.

On his side, he walked calmly with his sword, dodging the Tianhe flood dragon's attack, and chopped them into pieces one by one with the Qingping sword.

The Lei Shujian continued to fall, using the thunder light and the electric snake to block Shi Liuli's movement, grasping the rhythm of the battlefield bit by bit.

Even though Shi Liuli possessed unbelievably strong luck, it seemed that she couldn't play a role in the face of such a disparity in strength.

In other words, Miss Shi herself doesn't believe that she can beat the second place in Shushan, so this approach is even more impossible.

So after a quarter of an hour, Shi Liuli finally ran out of true essence, unable to mobilize the water of the Tianhe River, and was held on his neck by Lei Xingjian, so he had to obediently admit defeat.

Oh, there is really no suspense.

Ling Yunpo landed on the Baiyu Square full of puddles, smiled at Miss Shi who was extremely frustrated, annoyed, and unwilling, and then left with the sword again.

Returning to An Zhisu's side, he saw Lin Duanshan and others all looking at him with strange eyes.

"Why?" Ling Yunpo asked inexplicably.

"Junior Brother Ling." Lin Duanshan said puzzledly, "You let the water go too seriously. With her level of mess, how about fighting for a quarter of an hour?"

"Just open body and sword together, kill her and leave the field, won't it be over?" Duan Fenhai also asked in confusion.

"Oh, I'm just looking at her water system Taoism is very interesting, I just want to have fun." Ling Yunpo quickly explained.

"Junior Brother Ling has the heart of a child, so it's understandable that he wants to play." Guan Shanyue covered her mouth and smiled, "It's just that what Junior Brother is really interested in is not the water system Taoism, but Miss Shi?"

Ling Yunpo shuddered violently, and quickly shouted to An Zhisu beside him:

"Senior sister, don't listen to their nonsense! I have no intention of being frivolous or molesting Miss Shi!"

An Zhisu stared at him blankly, then showed a doting smile that seemed to protect his shortcomings, and said:

"Of course I believe in my junior brother, so stop talking nonsense."

Lin Duanshan and the others burst out laughing.

"However, junior brother, you did have several flaws in the battle just now, you can talk about it." An Zhisu said with a smile, and the smile seemed to have changed when it fell into Ling Yunpo's eyes, "Come on, senior sister, I Find a place to teach you."

"No, Senior Sister!" Ling Yunpo didn't understand what happened, and wanted to struggle and beg, but was wrapped in the sword light by Senior Sister An, and disappeared instantly.

Chapter 69 Back and forth with Senior Sister An

In addition to the twelve pavilions used for the official contest, there are also many spacious and independently suspended pavilions in the Baiyujing Secret Realm, which provide temporary places for the practitioners to take a rest.

Of course, during the Grand Competition, this is also a competition venue for monks who have nowhere to vent their energy to practice, compare skills, and learn from each other in private.

Just like the restrictions on pavilions and squares, competing sword skills in these pavilions will not cause fatal injuries.

When the fatal damage is about to hit the target, the target will be "shortly" isolated from the space, so as to avoid being killed on the spot.

As long as he didn't die on the spot, with the immortal method of the immortal cultivator, whether it was the physical damage from the flying sword magic weapon or the five element damage from Taoism, they could be quickly dealt with and healed.

By the way, the reason why the Demon Cult is called the Demon Cult is mainly because their exercises contain a lot of "magic damage" mixed with turbid air, which cannot be quickly healed by conventional means, so they are criticized as "too vicious" "That's all.

Ling Yunpo was hit in the chest by the Feiyan sword, he felt a sweetness in his throat, and his body quickly flew backwards.

Although it appears to have suffered internal injuries, it can heal with a little conditioning.

The so-called "the bones of the whole body are like the edge of a sword", the toughness of the body is also the strength of the natural sword bone.

An Zhisu was hit on the arm by the Qingping sword... To be precise, it was the Hanlie sword that hit her arm when it retreated after resisting the attack of the Qingping sword, so that her shoulder joint was immediately dislocated .

Ling Yunpo pressed his chest, thinking that no matter how many times he had practiced duels, his senior sister's swordsmanship was still so sharp that it was hard to guard against.

An Zhisu's natural sword heart is more refined in swordsmanship, and his intuition and judgment on the battlefield are also very accurate.

And his natural sword bone has a bonus to the speed, strength and sensitivity of the flying sword.

In other words, what the senior sister is good at is "skill", while what I am good at is "strength".

Since he wants to make use of his strengths and avoid his weaknesses, he can't compete with his senior sister in sword skills, but try to overwhelm others...Of course, this would lose the meaning of practicing sword skills, so Ling Yunpo didn't do it normally.

But now, Senior Sister An, who has always been as gentle as water, is rarely angry and wants to vent her anger in the name of practice. How could I give in so easily and let her do whatever she wants?

Therefore, Ling Yunpo also showed a tenacious and unyielding attitude, and simply started to fight with Senior Sister An for harm.

"Junior brother." An Zhisu took a pill, straightened his broken arm, and said quietly, "Didn't I say, don't trade injuries for injuries?"

"If it's not like this, I'm afraid it will be difficult to beat the senior sister's sword move." Ling Yunpo recuperated his breath, swallowing the suffocation welling up in his heart.

An Zhisu raised his sword finger, and the Feiyan sword rushed towards him again, but was blocked by Ling Yunpo's Qingping sword, and finally asked softly:

"Junior Brother Ling, you really don't know that Shi Liuli?"

"Senior Sister, I've already told you, I don't know you." Ling Yunpo said seriously, trying his best to resist all kinds of attacks from Feiyan Sword.

"Then why do you have to give way to her in the battle?" An Zhisu asked with a smile, but the sword formula in his hand was more urgent.