Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

Chapter 586 Only the Shark

Shushan, Qingluo Peak, daily sword practice session.

This is impossible! Guan Zhan finally couldn't help blurting out after losing within three moves again, and the whole person fell into a state of self-doubt.

Nothing is impossible. Ling Yunpo took back the Qingping sword calmly, and said, Too much emphasis on offense, basically zero control over the rhythm, and the idea of ​​changing moves can be seen through at a glance. All in all... I suggest you reflect on it first. one time.

With a dark face, Guan Zhan went to a distance to reflect.

An Zhisu, who had been watching the whole process, walked over and said inexplicably:

This is Kunlun's Foundation Establishment Chief? I don't think he even has one-eighth of Qiu Changtian's strength.

Hehe. Ling Yunpo smiled lightly, Qiu Changtian is a cultivating genius who is hard to come by in ten thousand years. How can an ordinary monk with insufficient qualifications compare with him?

Junior Brother, why are you so heartless when you talk about that Qiu Changtian? An Zhisu said dissatisfiedly, That Qiu Changtian is certainly powerful, but you and I are not necessarily inferior to him. Now that everyone has formed a golden core, It can be regarded as returning to the same starting line, and next time we meet, we will have a good competition.

Ling Yunpo didn't know what to say, so he could only laugh awkwardly.

That Qiu Changtian and I, rather than being back on the same starting line, it's better to say that we haven't separated at all... As for Senior Sister An, she's really not that Qiu Changtian's opponent, so I won't say why.

Seeing that his younger brother was unmoved, An Zhisu felt a little annoyed secretly, so he went to the pavilion and poured some monkey wine to drink.

Just after noon, there was a letter from Feijian suddenly, but it was the official Sword and Flag Order of Shushan, called Qing Heng and Jiang Xiao, two real people, and hurried to Shushan Yingke Peak to gather.

Yingke Peak is located in the northwest of Shushan, near Tianmen Peak, and it is also the front line of Shushan's fight against the Demon Cult.

I saw thousands of streamers in the sky shooting towards the northwest, obviously Qingluofeng was not the only one who received the summons.

The two of them rose up with their swords and followed the crowd to the vicinity of Yingke Peak, where they could see almost cloudy clouds in the distance, with a ghostly aura.

Wrapped in white clothes, enchanting young girls, and demon heads spinning in the air, this is the position of the Heavenly Demon Dao.

Black robes with silver patterns, a strange expression, haunted by ghosts, this is the position of ghosts.

Colorful, three teachings and nine streams, messy, this is the position of the way of life.

In addition, there are also Fanseng and Miao people around, but the number is too small to form an formation, so let's ignore it for the time being.

Ling Yunpo and An Zhisu quickly mixed into the main formation on the Shushan side, and then glared at the opposite side with the sword fairies, staring at each other.

Another half an hour passed, and there was no movement from either side...or everyone was waiting for the high-level to speak, so they gradually became a little impatient.

It's just that no matter how irritable he is, he can't show it in public. If he loses his momentum, he can only vent his anger to the opposite side, gnashing his teeth and showing a murderous look.

Finally, probably after receiving the news from the upper echelon, an elder in Tsing Yi stepped forward with a sword, it was Elder Biyun from Cuizhu Peak, and said with a sneer:

Ghost mother, lowly maidservant, dare to fight?

There were two screams from the Heavenly Demon Dao, and then two white-clothed women with venomous expressions rushed out, fighting with Elder Biyun.

I saw the celestial sword in Elder Biyun's hand was slender and sharp, and there were silver spots between the swings, and the sword energy of nearly a hundred feet swung casually, splitting all kinds of insidious spells of the ghost mother and sisters.

The elder ghost mother waved her robe sleeves, and countless demon heads flew out of it, roughly tens of thousands of them, and surrounded Elder Biyun.

Elder Biyun sneered, and the immortal sword in his hand suddenly shone brightly, and endless sword energy shot out in all directions, killing and destroying all these monsters, and even the mountain peaks and forests below were flattened.

The ghost mother and sister pulled out a burly troll in time, and stood in front of her to resist the sword energy, and her abdomen was almost split in half.

But the younger sister couldn't dodge in time, she was hit by the sword energy on the shoulder, and an arm flew out immediately.

Elder Biyun hadn't had time to mend the sword, he saw the ghost mother and elder sister grabbing the severed arm with one hand, and the younger sister with the other hand, turning into black air and fleeing like the wind, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

Seeing that Shushan had won for a while, the sword immortals immediately had high morale and high fighting spirit.

Ling Yunpo was behind but could see clearly, knowing that the ghost mother and sister were not weak at all, tens of thousands of demons surrounded them at once, but if they couldn't come up with a countermeasure, they might be eaten up immediately.

It was only because Elder Biyun was too strong and the celestial sword in his palm was too sharp, so he directly suppressed the opponent...Looking at the horrific forest wreckage below, one can know the terrifying power of those sword qi.

There was a moment of silence on Tian Mo Dao, and then another beautiful woman flew out of the crowd, sneering:

Tianmo Daoist Qingyan, I would like to learn the brilliant moves of Shushan Sword Immortal.

This is a real person in the Golden Core Realm, the elder Yuanying on the side of Shushan Mountain. Naturally, it is impossible to lower his value to fight, so another real person flew out and shouted:

Realist Yangchang of the Shangqing School wants to eliminate demons and defend Taoism today!

Ling Yunpo took a closer look and recognized that this real person Yangchang was the Jindan deacon of Zhengshitang, and he had a grudge with Su Jian.

In the past, Qingluofeng's monthly payment was deducted, and this person was also one of the masterminds.

Therefore, the other members of the Shushan sect hoped that Master Yangchang would win, but Ling Yunpo hoped that both of them would suffer losses, and it would be even better if they both died together.

The two of them didn't talk speculatively, and quickly started fighting.

Judging by the appearance alone, Master Qingyan looks like a twenty-seven or eight-year-old Yujie. Not only is she beautiful in appearance and charming in temperament, but she also uses the magic sound of the heavenly demon, and the charm effect is extremely powerful.

However, Daoist Yangchang's unfeeling style has also been cultivated extremely profoundly. No matter how you tease me with your wonderful voice, I have a heart of stone, and I will turn a deaf ear to it. Yu Jian is also decisive in killing and cutting without any hesitation.

The two fought for more than 50 rounds, only to see the Qingyan real person retreat gracefully, with a faint smile.

Immortal Yangchang distanced himself from her, and when his face changed slightly, suddenly a ghostly arm stretched out from his shoulder, grabbed the natal sword he had just flew back to, and pierced his abdomen with a backhand like lightning.

This real person Qingyan used some kind of secret method that no one could see, and quietly planted the demon into the body of real person Yangchang!

Two sword lights rushed out from Shushan's main formation. It was Yangchang's younger brother and younger sister, who snatched his fallen body back to the main formation. Another Shushan elder rushed forward and grabbed the real Yangchang's eyebrows with two fingers, and recognized him. The demons in the sea forced out.

Everyone heaved a sigh of relief, but Ling Yunpo could see clearly from behind, the flying sword directly pierced the dantian of Master Yangchang, and it was unknown whether the golden elixir was also smashed.

If even the golden core is not kept, then the Dao foundation is damaged, except for some super rare treasures of heaven and earth, there is no way to save it at all, right?

He was wandering in the sky, and saw a skinny man rushing out of the ghostly formation opposite him, and said with a sinister smile:

Old man with ghosts and dead bamboos, I would like to learn the sword skills of Master Qingheng of Shushan Mountain!

Ling Yunpo:?

No, Elder Biyun named the ghost mother and sisters, it is obvious that there has been a personal enmity for a long time.

Do I know you? Who are you, and you want me to play by name?

Under the encouraging eyes of everyone around him, he could only charge out with a cold face and the sword, and secretly sneered a few times in his heart.

shark!