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

Both of them are top sword cultivators in the Xiantian realm, and their duel is so exquisite that it transcends the realm.

Not long after, after more than ten moves, Feng Anyang's hand holding the sword gradually became difficult. He was unable to hold on to the sword and the sword edge scratched his shoulder, so he had to dodge in a hurry.

Su Lili knew it was time. There was only a look of solemnity on her soft face. The sword power suddenly increased, and the rich wood-attribute spiritual energy filled the field, completely overwhelming the water vapor-filled sword power.

The aura of decay and prosperity enveloped everything in front of her, and she murmured softly.

"The eternal glory sword."

The intention of the sword has been fulfilled, and the power of the sword breaks through the air.

"Beware!"

Feng Anyang seemed to hear his fellow disciples' exclamations.

Feng Anyang's support has reached his limit now. Faced with such sword intent, he still subconsciously thinks of countermeasures. He is extremely calm before the crisis and calmly faces the outcome of his imminent serious injury.

Suddenly, he remembered the reminder he heard before.

"...As long as you run out of bounds, she can't hit you."

Unlike the Great Elder of the Holy Land who would take action to save the Holy Son, the competition in the Xiantian realm was not enough for his master to take action to save people.

The astonishing sword wind continued to expand in his eyes, like an invitation to a dead fate.

Feng Anyang narrowed his eyes, his heart beat wildly, and his steps moved.

His figure suddenly retreated!

"Fengshi..."

"Quickly admit..."

"Ok??"

Under the gaze of everyone, he jumped directly outside the formation.

The strange thing is that he has no regrets at this moment, only... pleasure.

Run if you can't beat it.

He really hasn't tried it yet.

Is this education in the ninth domain? So interesting.

The disciples in the first domain were stunned.

Is this person on the court really their upright and honest junior brother who would rather bend than bend?

Why...you know how to understand the current affairs so well.

Didn't he just get easily provoked by his opponent, and then go on the field after being exhausted?

"I give up!" Feng Anyang almost tripped over himself. He took a few breaths after standing firm, sheathed his sword with lingering fear, and sincerely bowed to the master and said, "Master, this disciple is overdrafted."

He was telling the truth. Defeating Pu Shengming almost exhausted his physical strength. If he hadn't been blocked by the Great Elder of the Holy Land, he could have directly severely damaged Pu Shengming, who was above him in cultivation.

This battle was all supported by willpower. Su Lili was indeed evil, and his spiritual power was extremely strong in the Xiantian realm. He actually understood the meaning of the sword at the age of twelve.

However, with Su Zuo in front of him for comparison, Feng Anyang's mentality was very easy-going and he could no longer be hit.

I even feel that if I can't beat it, I'll destroy it, which gives me a weird kind of happiness.

Su Lili's ultimate move that she had been preparing for a long time failed. Most of it was wasted on the isolation formation set up by the elder. The other half was reluctantly taken back by her, her energy and blood surged, and her face turned red with anger.

Su Zuo said calmly: "Pretend to be seriously injured and have a cough..."

Feng Anyang suddenly understood and leaned over in pain: "Cough cough cough..."

Nie Dehai, who was looking down at him majestically, held his forehead and said with difficulty: "Quickly...take him down quickly."

If you don't take it with you, you'll have to wear it.

Su Zuo took a deep breath and tried not to laugh.

Feng Anyang looked like an honest kid with thick eyebrows and big eyes, but he didn't expect that he was quite capable of pretending.

In the eyes of others, Su Zuo's performance was that the little genius from the Ninth Domain was suppressing his anger, his shoulders were shaking slightly, and his face was red with anger.

Only the senior brothers in the Ninth Domain guessed what was going on and looked at each other knowingly.

The inner disciples from the first domain came on the scene and helped their "seriously injured" junior brother off the field.

Su Zuo stood up seriously: "Saint girl, do you still want to fight?"

Su Lili had no place to vent her anger, and the effect of her originally impressive dazzling skills was mediocre. She didn't know what the problem was, so she could only suppress her reluctance and said: "That's natural, but I need time." Restore spiritual power,"

Su Zuo twitched his lips: "How long will it take? Is it enough to give you a quarter of an hour to take the elixir?"

Su Lili wanted to vent his anger at being forced to take back the sword technique before, and mocked him.

Unexpectedly, Su Zuo looked at Pu Shengming, his tone seemed concerned: "Shengzi, are you recovering well? Are you not injured?"

Pu Shengming said coldly: "Not really."

A little flesh wound is not even a minor injury to a monk.

The most fatal blow was blocked by the great elder.

Su Zuo asked: "Are you not injured? Or have you still not recovered after such a long time?"

Pu Shengming choked at the unconcealed yin and yang anger in her words: "Recovered! The minor injury is no problem!"

"Then you two go on the field together. Anyway, the Holy Son was not injured. Unlike my junior brother, he took every blow by himself."

Speaking of this, Su Lili became very angry: "He hid in the end!"

Su Zuo said casually: "You would have to be beaten to the point of losing your brain to not hide...Oh, by the way, Holy Son, why didn't you hide before? Was it because you didn't like it?"

The Holy Son's face turned dark, of course because he couldn't hide and didn't want to. He knew that the elders would save him and didn't dare to let him be seriously injured.

But why did the two girls choose to attack him when they were talking?

Su Zuo looked at him sincerely: "Why do you look so ugly? I'm not saying you have a bad mind, Holy Son. Maybe you would have fought back without the elder taking action." It was just talk, of course it was impossible.

The Holy Son is obviously an honorific title in the Holy Land, but for some reason it seems so irritating when it falls into Su Zui's mouth.

A voice came into Pu Shengming's ears, and it sounded like a mosquito, with a hint of not being too big to watch the excitement: "Is she calling you grandson, Shengzi?"

"Okay." Pu Shengming finally laughed angrily, looked at the girl's clear and hateful eyes and said fiercely, "If you want to die, I will help you."

He had long been unwilling to accept his previous defeat. The loss was neither light nor heavy, and he used his own efforts to help Su Lili succeed.

Nie Dehai looked at Luo Cangshan in the middle of the table and saw that Luo Cangshan was watching his disciple's wanton provocation without saying a word. He even seemed to be watching the fun. He could only say: "Su Zuo, you want to challenge the Son and the Saint at the same time. Are you sure?" ?”

Su Zuo turned around, his expression always obedient: "Yes."

Nie Dehai asked: "What do you think of the Holy Son and the Holy Lady?"

Pu Shengming said nothing. Since Su Zui was better than Feng Anyang, it meant that he had little chance of winning against Su Zui.

Su Lili caught a glimpse of Pu Shengming's displeased eyes and thought that he couldn't break up after returning, so he had to say: "If Su Zuo insists on challenging the two of us, I won't have to recover my spiritual power, but I hope you will think twice. It’s fairer to fight separately.”

Everyone had strange expressions. When Feng Anyang was exhausted before, she had never emphasized the difference in her state.

Su Zuo said lightly: "It turns out this is unfair. It's good that you know...but you two should go together."

Su Lili choked, no matter how hard this person refused to accept softness or hardness, he didn't want to give her steps to reduce the difficulty.

Since Su Lili proposed one-two first, others were not that shocked when Su Zuo proposed it.

But unlike Su Lili, she really wants one-on-one.

The elders and disciples of the other sects thought that they were indeed two top powers, but the confrontation between the new disciples was often unexpected.

The disciples of the Wuming Shen Sect thought to themselves that she was really a little witch from the Ninth Realm, so arrogant...

But it's normal.