I dress up as a villain lady and you call me the light of righteousness?

Su Zui successfully completed the task and felt a sense of joy about taking a vacation. He suddenly remembered something about tomorrow: "By the way, Master, I have a fight with the saint of the Holy Land tomorrow. Will I fight the younger one and the older one?" I, I will take your seal to..." OK?

"I'll go in person." Luo Cangshan said casually.

Su Zuo's face was filled with joy: "Master is going too, that's great."

This will directly simplify the process, and in case of a falling out, it will directly escalate to an ancestor-level confrontation.

Ancestors wouldn't do anything casually, so we settled the matter peacefully.

Master is truly a peacemaker.

Su Zuo benefited a lot from leaving the main peak of the domain.

The difference between the Sword Master and the Sword Master is probably greater than the difference between a mortal and Su Zuo. She took a small step towards this difference tonight.

If it weren't for the coercion and coercion of her master, she would never have been able to sum up the two self-created sword techniques so easily.

She looked relaxed, but in fact her CPU was almost burning up and smoking. She thought about everything she had learned in the past few years, so as not to be half-dead and have to rely on the Great Resurrection Pill to revive her.

Xiao Jian was doubting his life and secretly asked Layer Xiaojian: "Is this normal in Su Zuo's sect?"

These two swords were non-grade swordsmanship, and Su Zuo's use of them was definitely beyond the power of her heaven-level swordsmanship.

Was it created so casually? Wouldn't her master and senior brother suspect her of cheating?

...Although there is no standard routine for this kind of swordsmanship, and there is no way to cheat. At most, you can think about it in advance, but the two sword spirits knew the truth clearly, and they felt even more terrible.

"How do I know?" As a foreign sword, Layer Xiao Sword couldn't figure out the truth, and only felt extremely horrified. "It turns out that you little brat wanted to harm me by letting me walk on the main peak."

Xiaojian: "Aren't you too timid to finish the journey?"

Layer Xiaojian: "Would you like to take a walk in that hall?"

Xiao Jian said deeply: "I don't want to challenge generals."

……

The location of the battle is very particular. It is located in Pingzhou, an independent state in the Central Continent that does not belong to any major force.

Pingzhou has a powerful Linxu Realm master and a school. It is not under the jurisdiction of the Holy Land or the Shenzong. Many grand events are held here and monks from all over the world gather together.

It happened to be shortly after the end of a big event, when there was originally a slow flow of people, but the streets were full of people.

"...Fellow Taoist, didn't you just leave?"

"I heard about this while transiting the teleportation array. I turned back halfway and wasted a lot of my spiritual stones. Why didn't you release the news one day in advance?"

"You came to see that battle too?"

"Exactly, two powerful men from the Qinghai Realm publicly declared war. In addition to the Su family, there are also two major forces, the Holy Land and the Shen Sect, behind them. It's so lively, I'll only see it once in this life!"

"The most terrifying thing is that the two immortal sect geniuses actually reached the Qinghai realm at the age of fourteen. What kind of invincible talents are these? In my hometown, they would be the ancestors of the most powerful cultivating family!"

"The top immortal sect is really terrifying!"

"The fighting power of the geniuses of the Immortal Sect is undoubtedly far better than that of the ordinary Qinghai Realm. Rounding it all off, we can watch the battle in the Soul Fusion Realm. This kind of opportunity can only be encountered by the top disciples of the sect."

"...You don't even need a ticket to watch the game!"

The venue rental fee for Pingzhou Academy is extremely high, and many monks who make appointments will earn back the cost by charging tickets, or even make a small profit.

The top forces behind this battle are not short of spiritual stones, and no one is charging tickets.

There are airships suspended in the sky, indicating the identities of many visitors.

Shenzong's flying boat was also among them, and there was even more than one.

Su Zuo originally wanted to teleport over, but the teacher didn't let her go completely and planned to just watch the fun.

A flying boat arrived from the Ninth Domain, so there was no need for her to use the teleportation talisman.

This flying boat is very thoughtfully designed and the seats are comfortable.

The time had not yet come, so Su Zuo leaned on his seat to relax and watch the second senior brother and fifth senior brother playing chess, discussing with Huan Miao from time to time who would win.

The sixth brother stole a few chess pieces and threw them around, thoughtfully. The seventh brother was cleaning his sword, and the eighth brother was free to use his spiritual power to draw talismans in the air.

Only the Seventh Senior Brother in the audience looked most like someone who was going to fight.

Su Zuo suddenly took out a jade slip and used his spiritual consciousness to carve sword techniques into it.

Maybe it was the sequelae of overusing her brain yesterday. Now she always thinks of new swordsmanship and wants to write it down to see what her level is. There is already a pile of swordsmanship that she cannot use in the storage space.

Huan Miao looked at her unhurried look and didn't know whether to wonder whether she should be surprised that she took writing exercises as entertainment or that she had nothing to do before the war came.

But she was already a sword master, so nothing she did was weird compared to this incident.

"By the way, Senior Sister Huan, have you ever experienced this kind of public battle?" Su Zuo remembered and asked.

Huan Miao: "I have, but it's not as lively as this. It's just a few juniors competing against each other."

What she didn't say was that many of the younger generations of the aristocratic families who were watching the game regarded it as an honor to watch this ancient race. The scene was quite grand and magnificent, but it was definitely not as good as the sea of ​​people in the city today. It was really an exaggeration.

"Is there anything I should pay attention to when participating in the war?" Su Zuo asked.

Huan Miao was born in an ancient clan, so he must have experienced big events, and maybe he had some very important experiences.

Huan Miao thought about it carefully: "You have to walk steadily. Someone competed with me before and tripped over the steps before I even got on stage. I have forgotten many people who lost. I only remember this one."

Su Zuo: "...well, I remember it, what else?"

Huan Miao glanced out the window: "How do you plan to get down?"

The hovering of the airship is also a way to show financial strength. Today, there was no large airship taking the lead in landing, so everyone stayed in the sky.

"Sword control?" Su Zuo said matter-of-factly.

"No, just jump down." Huan Miao seemed to be recalling someone's teachings, "Exposing your weapon early will make you look less calm. You have to lift your weight with ease, remain silent, and walk on the ground as if on the ground... We can't do it on the ground as if we were on the ground. Just jump.”

Su Zuo felt that the scene described by Huan Miao was familiar, so he quickly remembered that he had not only seen his master walking on the ground as if he were walking on the void, but also jumped over the flying boat early, which was just when he left the Holy Land.

At the height at which the flying boat is hovering, if the physical body is weak, it cannot withstand the impact of jumping directly, and if the control of spiritual power is weak, a hole will be made in the ground.

All Su Zuo had to do was jump down and land lightly.

this is very simple.

The battlefield is a stone platform surrounded by formations. Outside the stone platform, there is a vast viewing area with a sea of ​​people.

There was no one on stage yet.

The bell rang, and the time had come. A rainbow light descended in front of the flying boat belonging to the Holy Land of Xihe. The girl fell on the divine light, just like a flying fairy from the sky.

Everyone looked up and admired.

Others saw a figure flashing across Wuming Shenzong's flying boat.

The figure wearing the robe of a disciple of the Shen Sect fell lightly, but at an extremely fast speed. In an instant, she landed at the end of the stone platform. A strong wind swept through her. She stood there casually, with only her clothes swaying.

At this time, another person was still floating in the air.

Everyone looked at each other.

"Won't she get hurt if she jumps?"

"This is definitely a show of force from Su Zuo!"