I am a mage and a wet nurse, so using seven swords is not too much, right?

"What are you following me for?"

"We can form an alliance."

"unnecessary."

"Ning Buruan, what do you mean? Look down on me?"

"Ah."

"..."

Above the calm sea.

Two figures, one green and one red, passed by with swords in front and back.

Although both are very fast.

But it can be clearly seen that the red shadow behind has begun to lose strength and lacks spiritual power.

The person in front, on the other hand, maintained an extremely fast speed.

"Ning Buruo, after all, I am also a genius who has mastered the sword's will. You can't look down on others like this."

Mu Yiqiu shouted with great effort while wielding the sword.

After living for more than ten years, this was the first time she experienced the feeling of being despised.

Really angry!

Ning Ruan didn't say anything, just wielding the sword.

While wielding the sword, he did not forget to nibble on the spiritual fruit.

Without the supplement of spiritual fruits, she really couldn't fight that annoying spirit behind.

It has to be said that Mu Yiqiu is the strongest six realms she has ever seen.

It is more powerful than the group of direct descendants of the Sixth Realm from the Seven Great Sects of Qingyun Prefecture.

At least she hasn't heard of anyone who has mastered sword intent in the Sixth Realm.

But people...are really noisy.

About half an hour later.

Ning Ruan's body was finally clean.

The next hunting operation was still extremely smooth.

We even encountered an allied group of a dozen people.

With the help of the formation, Ning Ruan tearfully scored more than a dozen points.

……

In the square of Guangyao Island.

Once again, Ning Buruan's rising points fell into a moment of stagnation.

Then countless whispers came from outside the square.

"...The induction column is not really broken, right? The previous increase in points can be said to be a coincidence, but now..."

It goes without saying that everyone is injured until the end of the trial.

Under such circumstances, how could anyone still win more than ten games in a row?

"...Maybe it's broken. There is a big difference between Ning Buruan's points and the second place. One has one hundred and seven points, while the second place only has a dozen points..."

"Didn't Master Peng Ming go in? If there is a problem, he will definitely know."

"Of course Senior Peng Ming can know. In my opinion, Ning Buruan's points will be cleared soon." Jiang Feng replied with an extremely confident voice, successfully attracting several looks to himself.

This time, no one refuted him indignantly.

Only the monk surnamed Wu patted him on the shoulder with a helpless expression, "Even if Fellow Daoist Ning's points are really cleared, you should try to say as few words as possible. After all, we are still counting on her to cooperate."

"Fellow Daoist Wu, even if she fails in the trial, she may not be able to cooperate with us." Jiang Fenghui had long since given up hope for cooperation.

And he didn't understand why Wu wanted to find Ning Buruan.

There are so many failed sword cultivators, who can’t be found?

The monk surnamed Wu twitched the corner of his mouth and was about to speak.

Then he saw a figure suddenly flying out of the vortex in the sky.

It was none other than Master Peng Ming who had entered the trial space before.

"How's it going? There's nothing wrong inside, right? That guy named Ning Buruan's points have started to increase abnormally again."

The owner of Guangyao Island was the first to send a message to ask.

Master Peng Ming glanced at him and did not transmit the message, but instead raised his voice downwards:

"There is no problem with Ning Buruan's points. It is in full compliance with the rules of the trial, and the induction column is not damaged."

"What? Is there really no problem?" The owner of Guangyao Island, who was an immortal, was the first to show an expression of disbelief.

Master Peng Ming turned his gaze towards him expressionlessly and began to transmit the message:

"She has formations and flying sword skills, plus many natural and earthly treasures that can quickly restore spiritual power and injuries. Is it strange that she has such points?"

What the hell?

What did he hear?

Formation?

Flying swordsmanship?

"Peng Ming, are you sure you are talking about Ning Buruan? That Ning Buruan who only has the first level of the Western Region?" The island owner of Guangyao Island picked his ears without caring about his image.

"Do you think there are many people in the Seventh Realm who can fly swordsmanship?" Master Peng Ming asked in a neutral tone.

The owner of Guangyao Island:......

Multiple farts.

After living for so many years, he has never seen anyone under the Seventh Realm who can fly the sword.

"You mean, she refined her natal flying sword in the Western Region?"

"I don't know." Master Peng Ming's voice was filled with impatience, "But I have personally seen her use the Flying Sword Technique more than once. This is not a coincidence.

In addition, she has two swords. The sword she often uses is probably just a cover, and the one that can really use the flying sword technique is the other sword. "

The owner of Guangyao Island:......

"..."

Jiang Fenghui's face looked extremely ugly at this moment.

It's like eating a dead child.

Gloomy and embarrassing.

But the monk who initially confronted him did not want to let him go:

"Fellow Taoist, didn't you swear before that Ning Buruan's points would be cleared? Now it seems that you were wrong."

"..." Jiang Feng glanced at the other party with a deep look, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "I misunderstood."

Seeing that the monk was about to speak again, the monk surnamed Wu quickly said:

"Actually, I don't want Fellow Daoist Jiang to guess wrong about this matter. It's really too unbelievable. If it weren't for this, Senior Peng Ming wouldn't have gone to check it out in person.

Even now, I still find it unbelievable. I really don’t know how Fellow Daoist Ning did it. "

The words of the monk surnamed Wu reached the hearts of everyone.

They also wanted to know how a Western cultivator could increase his points so quickly.

For a moment, no one paid attention to Jiang Feng, whose face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

The monk surnamed Wu sighed and whispered back to Jiang Feng: "It seems that it is really difficult for us to cooperate with fellow Taoist Ning."

"..." Jiang Feng frowned and said harshly, "I will go and apologize to her. There is still some time before the sword tower opens, so it is not too late."

"Oh, that's all we can do, just take it one step at a time." The monk surnamed Wu narrowed his eyes slightly, sighed and patted Jiang Fenghui's shoulder.

"..."

……

Ning Ruan really didn't expect that there would be quite a few teams that formed alliances to give away points.

Just after finishing one, another one came.

Just this time.

As soon as this small group of eight people saw Ning Ruan, they turned around and ran away.

But before he could run far, he was intercepted by Ning Ruan.

"Why are you running?"

"..." The sword cultivator with the highest level of cultivation among the eight had a complicated look on his face, "...you...you know how to fly a sword, we are no match for you."

Even Xu Xun, Mu Yiqiu and many other big island geniuses were defeated by each other. What else could they compete with?

I am afraid that only a few high-level people in the Sixth Realm who are over 30 years old or even over 120 years old will have a chance to defeat the opponent.

But the problem is that this selection competition is based on age.

Among the sword cultivators under the age of thirty on their side, those with the highest level of cultivation and the strongest strength are Mu Yiqiu, the Daandao geniuses who are at the initial level of the Sixth Realm.

However, even this group of people was defeated by the pervert in front of them...