Family cultivation: a psychic mirror at the beginning

"Miss Yan Shuang and Yan Tian do have some abilities."

Wang Zhongtian nodded in agreement.

He naturally heard the deliberate sarcasm and polite refusal in Liu Yunyang's words, but he pretended not to know. Otherwise, wouldn't he admit that the Wang family was the 'Xiao Xiao' who was behind the scenes?

"Uncle Yunyang, my disciple is not talented, but I am willing to compete with the spiritual roots of the nobles."

At this time, a young man quickly stood up and saluted Liu Yunyang.

The person who spoke was none other than Wang Lijiao.

Since he was defeated by Lin Tiansheng's sword in the last Dharma Assembly, Wang Lijiao gradually got rid of his inner demons under the guidance of the elders of his clan, and continued to practice hard.

Now, his cultivation strength has reached the peak of the sixth level of fetal breath, and he is about to break through to the seventh level.

This time, they came here specifically to challenge the two spiritual roots of the Liu family in Yuncang.

First, regain the confidence you lost at the last Dharma conference.

Secondly, this was used to indirectly suppress the Liu family in Yuncang.

This tells the Liu family that if you, the Liu family, want to rely on these two useless spiritual roots to take over the city, you will not be able to deter the various casual cultivators who come to settle here. Only the Wang family has that ability.

First, Wang Zhongtian took a sip of purple jade spirit wine silently and didn't say much.

What Wang Lijiao did was secretly instructed by him on the way here.

"This... I'm afraid it's not appropriate! They fight each other, which hurts the harmony..."

Liu Yunyang looked embarrassed. He was unwilling to let his nephew and niece compete with Wang Lijiao at will.

"It doesn't matter, just stop here, it won't hurt your friendship."

Wang Lijiao smiled slightly.

Liu Yunyang lowered his eyebrows in thought, but still did not agree immediately.

"Brother Yunyang, it's just a discussion between juniors, not a life and death fight, how can you easily hurt your harmony?

We are here drinking and talking, and there is no singing or dancing to add to the fun.

Now, my family, Li Jiao, is willing to learn from the noble spiritual roots, just in time to help us enjoy it! "

Seeing that Liu Yunyang refused to let go, Wang Chongtian immediately spoke out to persuade him.

"Uncle, I would like to discuss with Brother Lijiao."

During the banquet, Liu Yantian stood up suddenly, raised his hands and said.

"Yan Tian!"

Liu Yunyang frowned slightly and stared at Liu Yantian with some reproach.

Unfortunately, it was too late, Liu Yantian had already stepped forward.

If he retreats without a fight, it will damage the image of his Liu family.

"Hahaha! Good, good! I admire the young man's heroic spirit!"

Wang Zhongtian couldn't help laughing when he saw Liu Yantian standing up and wanting to compete with Wang Lijiao.

"Brother Yan Tian, ​​please!"

Wang Lijiao put his hands behind his back and strolled to the open space in the center of the banquet, waiting for Liu Yantian to enter.

He secretly swore that facing the Yuncang Liu family's spiritual roots, he would definitely defeat the opponent within three moves, so that he could regain his confidence and show off the majesty of his royal family.

"it is good!"

Liu Yantian nodded in agreement, grabbed the spiritual weapon short spear, and was about to enter.

"Brother Yan Tian, ​​let me play!"

At this time, Liu Yanshuang stood up, stopped Liu Yantian, and smiled softly.

"Wang Lijiao's cultivation realm is comparable to yours, provided that his own spiritual power and realm cannot take advantage.

The only thing that determines the outcome is the strength of each person's martial arts and their level of Taoism.

The most important thing is combat experience.

And precisely in terms of combat experience, Brother Yan Tian is not as good as Wang Lijiao.

If you take the field, you will be defeated within three moves.

Today is the grand day for the opening of our Liujiafang City. Our Liu family cannot afford to lose in this competition. "

Liu Yanshuang said slowly.

Although her words were very straightforward, Liu Yantian nodded with deep understanding.

"Okay, be careful. Although your level is higher than his, you still don't underestimate the Wang family's spiritual roots."

"Don't worry! I have my own sense of discretion."

Liu Yanshuang smiled sweetly and walked into the field with light steps.

"Oh? What? Sister Yan Shuang wants to replace brother Yan Tian and come to learn from me?"

Wang Lijiao was slightly startled when he saw Liu Yanshuang entering the room.

"Shuang'er, I have met Brother Lijiao, and I would like to ask him for advice."

Liu Yanshuang bowed her hand, and the Qingshuang Sword appeared in her hand.

"Forget it! I heard that Miss Shuang'er is the strongest spiritual daughter of the Liu family, and Li Jiao is very happy to have the honor of competing with you today."

Wang Lijiao said with a smile.

Point two fingers and point it towards the air.

From the scabbard behind him, a long sword instantly unsheathed and fell into Wang Lijiao's palm.

"Miss Yan Shuang, be careful!"

Holding the sword in his hand tightly, Wang Lijiao narrowed his eyes and spoke in a cold tone.

Spiritual power surged, and he slashed with a sword.

snort~

A terrifying sword energy struck Liu Yanshuang directly.

Facing the sword energy that was coming towards her, Liu Yanshuang held her sword to attack, without using any Taoist skills, just casually.

And just so casually, the sword energy that Wang Lijiao slashed out in anger was easily broken into pieces and turned into dots of starlight that dissipated between the sky and the earth.

"Brother Lijiao, there is no need to hold back."

Liu Yanshuang smiled softly as he easily defeated Wang Lijiao's attack with one sword.

"Miss Yan Shuang, you are so powerful."

Although Wang Lijiao praised him on his lips, he was shocked and jealous to the extreme in his heart.

I originally thought that the Yuncang Liu clan had only made their fortune a few years ago, and that the spiritual roots of the clan were not overly powerful.

But the previous fight made him deeply realize that Liu Yanshuang, who was younger than him, was not simple!

At this thought, Wang Lijiao couldn't help but arouse a desire to win. He no longer dared to be as aggressive as he was at the beginning, and decisively stepped up his offensive.

Combining body skills with swordsmanship, the moves are powerful and compelling!

This is no longer a simple competition!

If it were Liu Yantian who came on stage, he would not be able to survive three moves and would be seriously injured.

But Liu Yanshuang still dealt with it easily.

All around, the Liu clan members watching the battle tightened their hearts, fearing that Liu Yanshuang would be harmed in the slightest.

Especially Liu Yunshan, Liu Yunyang and others were even more worried.

They were all mortals and could not understand the power of the competition between Liu Yanshuang and Wang Lijiao, and who had the upper hand.

All I could see was that Liu Yanshuang was forced to defend in this sparring match, fearing that she would lose if she stayed too long and get hurt.

"Brother Wang, it's just a discussion. Nephew Li Jiao, there's no need to use such a fierce offensive, right?"

Liu Yunyang looked at Wang Chongtian who was enjoying a leisurely wine tasting next to him, and spoke in a gentle tone, but there was some dissatisfaction in his words.

"Brother Yunyang, please be at ease. Li Jiao is measured and he will not hurt Miss Yan Shuang."

Wang Chongtian responded with a smile, and then poured a glass of wine for Liu Yunyang himself.

"I hope so."

Liu Yunyang took a sullen sip of wine and continued to watch the battle on the field.

"Why? Why? After repeated attacks, even if Liu Yanshuang's cultivation level is higher than mine, it is impossible for her to easily resist my attack for so long!"

Outsiders only knew that Wang Lijiao's offensive was fierce and decisive, and he seemed to have the upper hand, forcing Liu Yanshuang to passively defend.

Little did he know that Wang Lijiao was as shocked as if he was overturned.

He really couldn't understand, what on earth did Liu Yanshuang rely on to easily block his fierce attacks again and again?

From the beginning to now, the opponent has never used Taoist magic to resist or attack!

"Wang Jialing is going to lose this time!"

Taking the first position, Fairy Yu took a sip of wine silently and had a clear view of the competition.

"Unexpectedly, within just a few years of the Yuncang Liu family becoming rich, such an extraordinary spiritual person would appear in the family.

If the old Taoist sees it correctly, that girl has already mastered the sword's will! "

Director Lu raised his hand to stroke his beard and smiled kindly.

"A sword cultivator who masters sword intent is invincible at the same level. What's more, Liu Yanshuang's cultivation level is even higher than that of Wang Lijiao.

Wang Lijiao was indeed defeated in this battle! "

Tu Daoyou also nodded in agreement.

"Li Qing, you have a good eye. No wonder, during this period, you have become close to the Liu family.

This family will definitely have high achievements in the future. It will be beneficial to our court to form a good relationship with them. "

Fairy Yu looked at Li Qing who was drinking alone and said in her mind.

Master Li Xian smiled to himself and did not respond too much.

With that senior here, how could the Liu family in Yuncang not rise rapidly? As a disciple of that senior, it was natural for Liu Yanshuang to be able to comprehend the meaning of the sword in a short period of time.

"Brother Lijiao, I accept it!"

On the field, the situation suddenly changed.

Liu Yanshuang, who had been passively defending, suddenly changed her sword moves. Qingshuang in her hand used an extremely tricky angle to break through Wang Lijiao's multiple swordsmanship attacks. The cold sword tip reached Wang Lijiao's throat, forcing Wang Lijiao to stop his offensive. He stood there in a daze, not daring to move at all.

What a fast sword!

How did this sword appear?

wrong! This sword seems very familiar...

Seeing the sword pressed against his throat, Wang Lijiao's expression turned ugly.

Vaguely, he seemed to have come into contact with such a sword.

Yes!

At the ceremony, when facing Lin Tiansheng, the opponent also used the same sword and defeated him easily!

Damn!

This Liu Yanshuang...actually understood the meaning of the sword!