Raising Evil Spirits

After all, it is a pasted and copied swordsmanship. Even if I gave her countless sword feeding experiences, the probability of her defeating me is still zero. It is normal to lose to Shen Jinzhao, Longqiuyou, and Xiangling. If Xiangling can still lose In the next battle, it was really the ship overturned in the gutter. These disciples grew up with my debut. Of course, it is not enough to compare with Li Guxian, but if it is compared with the following, I am afraid that I can find an opponent.

Xiangling's mischief continues, all kinds of harassment and swordsmanship attacks continue, mixed with heart-wrenching swordsmanship, fortunately he is extremely passive, although there are many ways to deal with it, but every time it is just a gap search. Struggling, no matter whether it is supernatural powers destroyed or unbreakable, it has become a single tree supporting the unsinkable, and it has not played a role in turning over.

Xiangling didn't let Xing'er lose too badly, but this kind of contest obviously didn't make much sense. It was even more mediocre than the magical Piaoping swordsmanship. Fortunately, Xing'er lost to the attack of the clone. The moment the sword was placed on her shoulder, she was still wondering, and she was even bewildered for the most part whether she had ever fought against the real body from beginning to end.

"This set of swordsmanship is good, but it's not very brilliant. It is the most hateful to win by relying on the heart." I commented, of course, it is also not clean enough to beat the Xiangling swordsmanship.

Xiang Ling shrugged with an expression of disapproval, and the **** of good deeds Jin Zhao said with a smile: "Master, if you know the name of this sword technique, you are afraid that your elderly will not be able to stand it."

"Huh?" I was taken aback, and Shen Jinzhao said immediately: "Second Senior Sister said that this set of swordsmanship is called funeral swordsmanship."

"Obstacle? The kind of stone blocking the way?" I despised the same, no wonder it looked like this.

"No, it's the burial, the love of love... I heard what is wrong with this sword technique... Yes, it is a non-mainstream routine." Shen Jin Zhaoyi said solemnly.

"Buried love, a good name." Shaozi couldn't help but smile, but my eyes widened: "Non-mainstream... love buried?"

Xiang Ling chuckled lightly and looked triumphantly: "What? I can't bury love anymore?"

"Absurd." I sighed, and my heart was very speechless for Xiangling. This was obviously aimed at insinuating the relationship between me and her. Of course, this swordsmanship cannot be called that, but since she has to be like this, I am too lazy. No matter what, if you correct her, she is afraid that she will continue to climb up the trunk.

"Speaking of which, Second Sister, this set of swordsmanship...wasn't it called Zhu Xin Jian?" Long Qiuyou quickly reminded me that my expression was wrong.

"Hey, what is Zhu's heart? It doesn't conform to the decency of my day together. In front of the master, of course, I have to change my name. It's called Funeral Love." Xiang Ling laughed.

"Okay, whether it is the sword of Zhu Xin, or the sword of love, let’s prepare for the next game..." After I said, I looked at Xing'er, but when she saw that she had lost the match against Xiang Ling, I fell straight into it. When she fell silent, she couldn't help but lower her eyebrows, inevitably feeling a little too hard and knocking her confidence out.

"In the next game, it seems that the master sister is coming. Fan An and the others have already discussed with the younger sister at the Heavenly Sword Immortal Gate." Long Qiuyou said.

"Let her come back, she doesn't have to compare." Shaozi looked at Xing'er, and didn't intend to be her opponent, but called her back. Xing'er responded and came to see me, so I nodded and said:" You have played too many games today, and the swordsmanship has already been seen almost enough, so let's watch them fight for you, or be a reference in the future."

"Yes, Master..." Xing'er originally planned to fight for it, but seeing my eyes softly, she nodded and agreed, and then flew back to the study.

At first, she thought it would attract a while and give pointers, but when a group of disciples saw the entrance, they kept comforting her.

"Little Junior Sister, you played really well, you will definitely improve in the future, right?"

"Little Junior Sister, you have such accomplishments in a short period of time, and the future is limitless."

"Don't hold your face, know that you are uncomfortable, but what about it? Think about it, your opponents are senior brothers and sisters, the most abnormal group of disciples in Jiuzhongtian!"

"That's not it? How many of those who can stand here are not enchanting? But it's not like your Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect."

"Shhh, let the Sword God Master Niang hear you cut you."

"What? I'm telling the truth, we disciples passed by, at least the top ten positions of the Heavenly Sword Immortal Gate had to disrupt the row."

Fortunately, I had fun with a group of seniors and sisters, and my mood finally improved a lot. I smiled and asked, "Fortunately, how do you feel today?"

Xing'er reviewed everyone and said in a low voice: "Everyone is amazing... Xing'er has learned a lot."

"Well, thousands of flowers bloom and a hundred schools of thought contend, the swordsmanship may be high and low, but the person who uses the sword may not be able to distinguish between the high and the low. Different people, using the same sword, will have different performances." I laughed. .

"Yes, Master, the disciples will go to the surface of the Jinghu Lake in Houshan with the brothers and sisters this time." Xing'er said.

"Little Junior Sister, it's not necessary. Have you won several games?"

A group of senior brothers and sisters immediately comforted, but fortunately stubbornly shook their heads, still thinking that I would do this, I smiled and said, "Go ahead, and it's time to settle the knowledge I learned."

"Who will demonstrate the swordsmanship that I will refer to in the future? There is only the master sister who hasn't compared swords here. I can't let the master sister and the master come, right?" Shen Jin gave me and Shaozi a glance and couldn't help. There was a shiver.

Given this reminder to God Jinzhao, everyone looked at me and Shaozi.

I looked at the condition of this body and smiled: "You use the power of the law as soon as you come up. Didn't I go up to give you food? How about let Xiangling and Shaozi compete?"

"I can't use the law of law." Shaozi said immediately.

At first everyone was somewhat disappointed, but at this time Shaozi suddenly had to compete with me, and immediately brought everyone's interest back to the peak. Over the years, Shaozi has become stronger and stronger, even catching up with Li Guxian, the gap has gradually narrowed.

Although Xiangling is also very strong, it is really a short distance from Shaozi. Therefore, it is reasonable for her to challenge me this time. Only by fighting the strong can there be progress. The ratio of the weak is always just increasing one's own proficiency, even if it is to comprehend new tricks, it is only within the framework of torturing opponents, but not for defeating the strong.

Seeing everyone's expectation, I couldn't let everyone down, so I stood up and moved my muscles and bones and said, "Alright, let's try this body if it works."