Raising Evil Spirits

The sword master surnamed Wang seemed to have noticed the meaning of Yang Pingping’s smile, of course it was an unspoken expression, nodded and said: "Then you go, even if the sword has no eyes, you have to be careful."

"Yes!" Yang Pingping happily agreed, and then floated into the competition field. A group of disciples suddenly had a frustrated expression. Of course, they felt that Ding Ruoxing had brought the food, and whoever picked it up was a big deal.

Facing the contempt of the entire sword gate, Ding Ruoxing straightened his waist and walked into the sword field, gradually condensing a Qi sword in his hand.

The disciples in this general inner sect competition, the gas sword duel is much safer than using the real sword. This is also common sense, but Yang Pingping snorted as if she didn't know it, and directly drew out a real sword.

Of course, it is not forbidden to use real swords in a duel at the gate, but this is only relative to the other party. Now it is another thing for Yang Pingping to see others use the Qi sword and draw the real sword.

Fortunately, fortunately, she could trade out a real sword to deal with it, but to most of the disciples' surprise, this girl was not ready to take out a real sword.

Of course, a group of disciples were aware of the discussions, but I also saw the reason. In fact, even fortunately, it was useless to take out a real sword, because the sword in Yang Pingping's hand was cut like iron and took out an ordinary one. Jian, on the contrary, is not as strong as her own Qi Jian at this time! She is not what she used to be.

"Hehe, sorry, Sister Sister can't afford to lose today, so Sister Ding can also take out the real sword, otherwise something will happen later, no wonder I am." Yang Pingping said in a pretentious voice, the little girl thought herself Using the sword to make a plan, I really don't know that I am the ridiculous party.

"No, senior sister, please do it!" Fortunately, I came here prepared this time. Of course I was very confident. You must know that I continued to meditate and feed the sword all night. If the number of swords is large, I will not be afraid of the sword, no matter what it is. The sword, if it fails to hit, it is no different from air.

Yang Pingping raised the corner of her mouth slightly, apparently gnawing her teeth, she couldn't help being angry, she immediately shot with a sword, and pierced Xing'er's heart without hesitation. This shot was so cruel, it was indeed aimed at Xing'er's life. .

It’s a pity that I have used this kind of attack countless times in meditation, but in any fatal position, I have always changed tens of millions of tricks to reach the target. Li, not to mention that her main practice is nine magic tricks, how can this exquisite swordsmanship wait to be beaten?

In an instant, the sword appeared like a poisonous dragon, and the sword gas was like an explosion, with a bang suddenly appearing, as if it were a sonic boom produced by a fighter plane's rapid assault!

The destruction of the sword intent was as fast as thunder, and the opponent's long-awaited sword energy and sword power were blasted completely. By the time Xing'er was in front, it was as if he had taken off his clothes!

Fortunately, when he stepped out, the point line of the sword point suddenly hit the sword body in Yang Qiqi's hand. The next moment, with a bang, the sword burst on the spot! Then the sword flakes exploded, countless fragments like splashing raindrops, some splashed into the opponent's body, some directly blasted into the ground, and the fragments embedded in the body even pulled out a horror on the chest. Scars!

Yang Pingping fell on the ground instantly, blood splattered from the wound, when she got up with the broken sword, her eyes and mouth were wide open, unbelief and fear made her feel like she was in a dream!

This shot is already extremely restrained. It is unwise to kill on the spot, but since the opponent uses a sword to kill, it is no wonder that the shot is heavier!

Fortunately, Xing'er seemed to be shocked as to why this happened. It was just a qi sword that was condensed by herself. She used the tip of the sword to smash the body of a sword. The opponent's sword was as fragile as a piece of porcelain. The view is refreshed again!

This shocking sword made all the disciples take a breath of air-conditioning, and the air sword smashed the sword. It is only this one that everyone can hardly see the reason!

But who knows how complicated it is to practice this extreme swordsmanship? This is the point line of the sword position, with the ultimate strength to condense the point of the sword, not to mention that the sword can be broken, even if it is replaced by something else, it is invincible!

"Senior Sister Yang, I have accepted." When Xing'er bowed his hands, all the disciples and sword masters woke up, and the sword master surnamed Wang flew over to see Yang Pingping's condition.

After all, they are just ordinary sputtering fragments. It seems exaggerated, but it is not too serious, but this still makes the sword master Wang surnamed angry: "Ding Ruoxing! Why is it so heavy!? Do you know that Senior Sister Yang is Xunyi Counselor from the world? Sister-in-law seriously hurt! I'm afraid you can't bear this responsibility!

"I..." Xing'er yelled, and suddenly turned into a cowardly girl again. I didn't know how to answer for a while, and I smiled and said, "Hey, tell her this is accidental injury. You don't know the other party's sword is so crisp. , Even the Qi sword can't stop it."

"Teacher, Xing'er doesn't know how fragile Sister Yang's real sword is. It can't stop Xing'er's Qi sword." Xing'er is also honest and very polite.

At this moment, the female swordsman surnamed Wang seemed to remind her. She picked up the broken sword on the ground and couldn't help but lowered her eyebrows, but she didn't know why the Qi sword could break the real sword, or the quality was so good. The sword, so he can only look depressed, afraid that he can only treat this as an accident in his heart.

Although a group of disciples were surprised at first, they laughed at Xing'er's awkward appearance. It is inevitable that they think they are thinking too much. This should be an accident.

Besides, one is the Qi Sword and the other is the Real Sword. No matter what, the party who suffers should be lucky. Right now, forcing the blame to be a double standard.

"Senior Sister Yang, if you want to compare with the sword, it's better to compare it with the sword. If you bring up a broken sword, don't do it anymore, so let's take revenge for you. Brother, is it your next turn?"

"Haha, I brought a broken sword to the stage, but I gave the Qi sword a touch and exploded. How bad is this luck? I just said that I had to grab it. Isn't it fun?"

"Next time, let your counselor dad buy a good one. Don't bring fakes to the stage to make you laugh and generous. Of course, it makes people laugh and laugh. If you lose your life, it will be fun."

Yang Pingping rushed to the stage just now and offended a lot of brothers and sisters. Of course, he would inevitably be scorned. Want to know what an interface counsellor is? Just pick one out here. They are all children of rich and powerful people. Who is afraid of whom?

Ding Ruoxing, who crushed the sword with his strength, finally relaxed, but there were countless challengers, and it is estimated that she did not intend to let her step down, and the female swordsman surnamed Wang had such a big joke, how could this disciple continue to win? So I looked at my "satisfied students" Tang Qi and Hai Ziyu.