Something is wrong with my junior sister after her spiritual veins were destroyed

"Su, stop hiding behind my senior brother and pretending to be dead. Didn't you defeat my senior brother in the competition? Do you dare to compete with me?"

Su Zi even had the urge to vomit blood.

Who gave this little princess the confidence? She didn't think that Su Zi's victory over Yuchi Yu was just luck, did she?

Su Zi took a step to the side and looked at Qiu Luoluo who was holding the long silk in her hand again.

"You can compete, but there is something I must tell you in advance." Su Zi said expressionlessly. "I came here today just to comprehend the Tongtian Stone Tablet."

"Tsk." Qiu Luoluo sneered and rolled her eyes. "My senior sister said that you are just a white lotus. You are just trying to attract Brother Yu's attention. I don't believe a word you say."

Su Zi sighed deeply, and an indescribable feeling of powerlessness surged in his heart.

Maybe she shouldn't try to explain to this love-brained person.

Just then, Qiu Luoluo walked up to her with her hands on her hips.

She was wearing a long dress that was pink and white, with long silk fluttering in the wind and wrapped around her arms.

"Fight with me. If you lose, you will never be able to like Brother Yu again! Do you dare to agree?"

Qiu Luoluo's voice was clear and loud, with a hint of provocation.

Su Zi raised his head slightly and looked into Qiu Luoluo's eyes.

"Don't worry, even if I win, I won't like him."

Su Zi's tone was calm and firm, and there was no expression on his face.

As soon as these words were spoken, there were several whispers around. Yuchi Yu, who was standing next to him, had a strange look in his eyes and a strange feeling in his chest.

He is the eldest disciple directly taught by the Grand Elder of the Wanyao Sect. He has been regarded as a child of destiny since he was young. No female cultivator has ever said such words to him in front of him.

Su Zi was the first one.

"Okay, that's what you said. Tell me, how do you want to compare?"

Qiu Luoluo's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and she said with a smile.

"Then we can learn the method we have learned, and we cannot use any external objects such as elixirs, talismans, etc. How do you think?"

"Okay, it's up to you."

Although Qiu Luoluo is spoiled and brainless, his cultivation is not weak. He has now reached the middle stage of foundation building.

If Su Zi hadn't been unable to break through due to system problems, he would have reached this level.

She looked at Su Zi in the meditation area provocatively, the long silk in her hand moving without wind.

She was the only disciple in the entire Wanyao Sect who did not wear green clothes. The long pink and white silk gown matched with her pink short skirt made her look playful and cute, and also added a bit of fairy-like aura.

Su Zi tiptoed and used the force to land in front of Qiu Luoluo.

"The sword has no eyes, Fellow Daoist Qiu, be careful."

Su Zi raised his hand and made a sword flower. As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped out like a shadow. The sword flashed with a cold light, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Qiu Luoluo's face.

The two of them were approaching each other rapidly, but Qiu Luoluo did not dodge. Instead, she gave Su Zi a smug smile.

The next second, Su Zi felt a strong wind blowing on his waist. He glanced and saw that the long silk that had been stabbed out at some point was almost reaching Su Zi's waist.

With his toes touching the ground, the sword turned, and the tip of the sword lifted up the soft yet tough long silk, and Su Zi's body distanced himself from Qiu Luoluo.

"The response is pretty quick."

Qiu Luoluo snorted lightly and grasped the long silk with both hands. The long silk that was originally picked apart by Su Zi wrapped around Su Zi's Qingmu sword like a nimble snake, and quickly attacked Su Zi's wrist.

Su Zi tried to shake Chang Ling off, but to no avail. She let go of the sword without hesitation, but Chang Ling still stabbed towards Su Zi, almost hitting Su Zi's body. She leaned back and Chang Ling brushed past her face and avoided her.

At the same time, she flew back on her sword and pushed away the long silk for Su Zi. At the same time, she performed the Youfeng Step and was already ten meters away.

"Is all you can do is dodge?!" Qiu Luoluo saw that her moves didn't even touch the corner of her clothes, and she immediately felt that she was being fooled by her. She clasped her hands together, and suddenly four or five similar long silk ribbons flew out from behind her.

Chang Ling was as flexible as her tentacles. Each one stabbed towards Su Zi from a different angle. The speed was so fast that the strong wind it created made her clothes flutter and rustle.

Su Zi thought to himself, "Although the Thunder Sword Technique is powerful, it takes a certain amount of time to accumulate power before it can exert its maximum power. And once the opponent is hit, he will definitely become like Yuchi Yu. I didn't intend to have a deep hatred with the opponent. If I anger the opponent by using this move, I'm afraid things will only become more difficult to resolve."

Thinking of this, Su Zi's eyes brightened, and he pinched his fingers to form a magic formula, and a stream of spiritual energy flowed into the Qingmu sword.

In that case, let Qiu Luoluo try out the new sword moves that he learned while slacking off in the secret realm.

"Please try the new technique of flying sword that I have learned."

A mid-grade Earth-level martial art. Although only the first part is available, it is also a mid-grade Profound-level martial art. After learning it, Su Zi can control thirty-two spirit swords at the same time.

However, Su Zi can only control sixteen swords at present.

Don’t ask why Su Zi has so many spiritual swords. He just took advantage of the sword tomb to get them.

Although after so much time, the sword spirits have disappeared from these spiritual swords, but as long as Su Zi finds a suitable demon pill and refines it again, the sword spirits can be regenerated.

Even without sword spirits, these spiritual swords are still extremely sharp and powerful.

When sixteen spirit swords appeared on the field, everyone around them widened their eyes.

Even Master Cangnan, who had rushed over after hearing the news, was surprised when he saw his little disciple controlling 16 spiritual swords at once, and nodded with great satisfaction.

Yuchi Yu was also full of surprise, and there was a strange light in his eyes when he looked at Su Zi.

Only a girl like this, blessed by heaven, is worthy of him, Yuchi Yu.

Fortunately, Su Zi didn’t know, otherwise he would have vomited three liters of blood.

Qiu Luoluo was also shocked by this scene, but then her aura burst out and dozens of long silk ribbons stabbed towards Su Zi.

Su Zi pinched his fingers and made a gesture, and sixteen long swords flew through the sky at the same time.

Snapped-

Time seems to have stopped.

The long silk in the sky was cut off by Su Zi's flying magic sword, and it bloomed in the air like petals.

"puff-"

Qiu Luoluo's face changed drastically, and he finally spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Lolo!" Yuchi Yu flashed onto the stage and put the white jade pill in his hand into Qiu Luoluo's mouth.

In the blink of an eye, her complexion recovered a little.

"Brother Yu..." As soon as she opened her eyes, Qiu Luoluo's eyes fell on Yuchi Yu.

Her eyes were red, as if she was about to cry any second.

She lost, she can no longer like Brother Yu.

"Thank you." Su Zi retracted his sword and landed next to the two men, taking in their expressions.

Somehow, Su Zi remembered his original self.

Is the original body at that time the same as Qiu Luoluo's current appearance?

Su Zi sighed, and a trace of sympathy arose in his heart.

To be honest, Su Zi is not interested in this kind of young lady who is naive in love, spoiled and difficult to deal with. However, compared with a white lotus like Ning Yuyan, this kind of person is more acceptable to Su Zi.

"I'm sorry for destroying your magic weapon. This is a magic weapon I found by chance. It should be a good match for you. Consider it my compensation."

As he spoke, Su Zi took out a pair of fluffy pink balls from his arms. There were two ribbons tied with bows on the balls, which looked very beautiful.

When he was performing the sword technique just now, he didn't expect it to be so powerful. It directly broke Qiu Luoluo's third-grade top-grade magic weapon, causing her to suffer backlash and internal injuries.

This pink ball is an offensive weapon called Thousand Silks. When not in use, it can be worn on the head as a hair accessory.

When used, it is infused with spiritual energy, and the furry silk threads can change according to one's mind, or become thousands of threads like her long silk to attack the enemy, or be woven into a net to trap the enemy, or used as a defensive barrier.

The grade is the lower third level, not as high as her Chang Ling.

Qiu Luoluo originally wanted to refuse, but when she saw such a beautiful magic weapon, she immediately stood up, pouted and stretched out her hand.

"Since it's your compensation, I will naturally accept it, although I don't lack any magical weapons at all." Qiu Luoluo snorted coldly after saying this.

Su Zi chuckled and placed two walnut-sized fur balls in her palms.

"Although I lost, I will still continue to like Brother Yu. You just said that you would not like Brother Yu even if you won. You must keep your word."

Yuchi Yu's hands at his sides clenched unconsciously, but quickly loosened. His eyes fell on Su Zi, and it was unknown what he was thinking.

"nature."

However, just as Su Zi finished speaking, he suddenly felt a familiar electric shock on his spine.

what happened?

Who is attacking her again?