Descendants of Daoism of Daqin

"Brother, you come and go, you also take my move." Su Ying looked at Chisongzi, stretched out his right hand, palm up, back of hand down, Su Ying had a faint smile on his handsome face, matching his The unruly black long hair had an indescribable chic charm, which stunned Xiaomeng outside the venue.

". 々 Focus on the tolerance of water, add the unyielding wood, and the lightness of the wind." Accompanied by Su Ying's soft whisper, first a light blue water vapor fell from the air into his protruding palm, and then a little bit of green light came from the palm of his hand. Flying out of the grass, merged into the water vapor, and then the wind, the wind rose, the water vapor and the green light began to rotate, and finally formed a blue and blue light ball in Su Ying's palm.

"Go." Su Ying stretched out his hand and pushed it towards Chisongzi. Chisongzi didn't dare to be careless, and used his internal strength to form a defensive mask outside his body with Wanchuan Qiushui.

The blue-green light ball approached the black and white Taichi mask, emitting a bright light, and then bloomed like a seed, forming (Li Wanghao) a huge green lotus, which wrapped the red pine nuts, and the lotus leaves rotated violently Then, like the sharpest sword blade, it cut on the black and white Tai Chi mask.

Inside the mask, Chi Songzi's face was a little pale, but there was still joy in his eyes.

It turns out that junior brother is already so strong now...

The mask and the green lotus dissipated together, revealing the red pine nut with a somewhat pale face and a somewhat vain breath inside.

"Junior brother, this move is very special. Five elements are born together, and yin and yang rotate. It seems to be a shadow of the yin and yang family, but it is upright and upright. It is not like the ghosts and evils of the yin and yang family's art. What is this move called?" Chi Songzi looked at. Ask Su Ying.

"This trick is called... Qinglian Jingshi".

Chapter 173

"Qinglian Jingshi...a good name." Chisongzi stroked his beard and praised.

"Senior brother, is it better?" Su Ying pulled out the crystal white frost sword in front of him, and asked Chisongzi opposite.

"Naturally." Chi Songzi responded, lifting Xueji in his hand to his body, the aura of a peerless master around him poured out like a rolling river, his pale hair and Taoist shirt of the master fluttered wildly, and billowing air waves flowed from Chi Songzi's body towards him. The surrounding area spreads out, the grass and trees fold low, and the sand and rocks fly away.

Su Ying's eyes moved slightly.

When the aura around him reached its peak, Chisongzi kicked his feet, his figure was like an illusion, and a brilliant light flashed across the snow in his hand, heading straight for Su Ying.

Su Ying turned sideways, dodging the attack as if foresighted, and then raised the Baishuang sword in his hand towards him. At this moment, the figure of Chisongzi slashed down from top to bottom with the Xue Ji sword, collided with the crystal-clear frost sword,

The two swords came into contact, and the inner strength and sword intent collided with each other.

boom!

Xue Jijian was knocked out.

The whole process was extremely fast at 800 degrees, and in just a split second, all the elders were dazzled, and before seeing what happened, they saw the Xueji sword flying upside down.

And when they came back to their senses, they saw Chisongzi standing in front of Su Ying with a pale complexion, the Xueji sword in his hand was stuck upside down on the grass a few meters behind him, and Su Ying's Baishuang pointed at Chisongzi. Half a foot in front of the neck.

Obviously, the outcome has been decided.

A group of elders including Xiaomeng stared at the scene in a daze.

"Did the head lose? Lost to the little uncle?"

"Seems to be……"

"Little Martial Uncle won." Some elders still had disbelief in their eyes.

Xiaomeng held the cyan headband tightly in her hand, looking at the tall and straight figure in cyan in the arena, her beautiful eyes were full of splendor.

"Junior brother, you won." Chi Songzi looked at Su Ying (bdcg), who had grown up in front of him, with mixed feelings in his heart, very complicated, like an old father looking at his grown son.

"Senior brother, I've offended you." Su Ying looked at Chisongzi and said with a smile, a flash of inspiration flashed at his fingertips, and the Baishuang sword disappeared from his hand.

"It doesn't matter." Chi Songzi shook his head with his hands behind his back, "The stronger you are, the happier I will be."

After finishing talking about Chisongzi, he turned around and left with Xue Jijian, but stopped with his back to Su Ying after walking a few steps: "Let's spend more time in Tianzong when I come back this time, that girl Xiaomeng Miss you too."

After finishing talking about Chisongzi, he turned around and left with Xue Jijian, but stopped with his back to Su Ying after walking a few steps: "Let's spend more time in Tianzong when I come back this time, that girl Xiaomeng Miss you too."

"……Um."

After Chisongzi left, all the elders said goodbye to Su Ying respectfully and then left one after another. In the end, only Elder Mu and Xiao Meng were left standing in front of Su Ying.

Elder Mu walked up to Su Ying, stroking his beard and looking at Su Ying with a smile, "Little Uncle, do you know why the master wants to have this duel with you today?"

Su Ying was startled, Xiao Meng also turned to look at Elder Mu, and Elder Mu continued: "The head of the sect wants you to show some strength in front of the elders."

"Why is this so?"

"For Xiaomeng girl." Elder Mu turned to look at Xiaomeng and said.

"Me?" Xiao Meng was astonished, and Su Ying was also a little puzzled. Both master and apprentice looked at Elder Mu, waiting for his answer.

"The head of the sect wants to abdicate after this covenant between heaven and man, and hand over the position of head to junior sister Xiaomeng." Although the old man Mu is nearly seventy years old, his seniority is a generation lower than that of Su Ying and Chi Songzi , is of the same generation as Xiaomeng, so it's okay to call her junior sister.

"...!" Xiaomeng was surprised, "Why did you let me be the head?"

"In the current Tianzong, the first priority to succeed to the head is the junior uncle, followed by junior sister Xiaomeng, and other than that, only those pedantic elders have this qualification, and the junior master Uncle doesn't want to be the successor head of Tianzong, so this position can only fall on you, Junior Sister Xiaomeng." Elder Mu said while stroking his snow-white beard.

"But the elders in the head of the Fear Sect refused to accept that Junior Sister Xiaomeng was young and her cultivation level was not enough to succeed the head of the sect, so today she chose to fight with the junior uncle here. The purpose of this battle is to let all the elders Seeing your strength and potential, Junior Martial Uncle, in this way, with Junior Martial Uncle supporting Junior Sister Xiaomeng behind, those elders will definitely not dare to move their minds." Elder Mu said, these are all the things he and Chisongzi had in Suzhou before. After Ying appeared, it was discussed in secret with the sound transmission technique of sounds of nature.

"So that's the case, the senior brother has a good intention." Su Ying was a little emotional, and turned his eyes to the Tianzong hall built in the mountains in the distance. "Indeed, it is better for the Taoist Tianzong to have Xiaomeng as the head than to let those pedantic and stubborn old people take over as the head." Su Ying shifted his eyes to Xiaomeng and said softly.

"It's just...Xiaomeng, are you willing to be the head of this Tianzong?"

The girl Xiaomeng raised her eyes to meet Su Ying's clear and soft eyes, her heart was already half-thawed for some reason, she shook her head to gather herself, and turned her face to avoid Su Ying's gaze.

"I, can I choose?"

"Of course, I am your master. No matter what choice you make, I will support you and help you."

The girl Xiaomeng's deep and clear eyes are full of autumn water, full of joy and tenderness.

"Then I choose...".