Li Wudi looked at the woman in front of him whom he had not seen for a long time and felt a lot for a while.
In more than half a year, he has gone from being a kid who didn't know anything when he first entered the Dao Palace to being able to fight with him now.
"Boy Wu Di, I have met Senior Sister Ning." Li Wu Di said with a smile and cupped his hands.
The rules and etiquette of Lingtian Dao Palace cannot be ignored.
Ning Ruoxue looked at the white-robed young man in front of her, as if she had seen the young man's life-and-death fight with the soul-eating spider for them in Devil's Valley half a year ago.
Although she was in a coma at the time, through other people's narrations later, she could feel how dangerous the situation was at that time.
Ning Ruoxue said slowly: "You still know how to come back?"
The tone was calm, and there was no hint of joy, anger, sorrow or joy at all.
Li Wudi nodded and said, "Back."
"You just came back and did such a big thing?"
"Isn't that also to prevent us at Qingzhu Peak from being looked down upon?"
"Why, do you think it's enough to have you, Li Wudi, on Qingzhu Peak?"
When he said this, the atmosphere between the two became increasingly wrong.
But Li Wudi still had a calm smile on his face and said: "How can Senior Sister Ning say that? Even if there is no Wudi boy in Qingzhu Peak, wouldn't I still have Senior Sister to take the lead?"
"As long as Senior Sister Ning is here, who dares to challenge our title as the number one peak in the outer gate of Qingzhu Peak?"
"My ability to talk a lot hasn't changed."
The tall woman said, the long sword at her waist had been unsheathed at some point, and the sharpness of the sword on it was visible.
"You want to fight me? But think about it, I won't show mercy just for the sake of my fellow disciples."
Li Wudi also held the ironwood sword in his hand and assumed a sword-drawing posture. Looking at Ning Ruoxue who was constantly releasing majestic spiritual energy, he smiled and said: "I hope senior sister will be merciful. After all, junior brother I just came back, and I have fought two games in a row..."
clang!
The tall woman didn't care about this. Her ghostly figure appeared in front of Li Wudi in an instant, and then the jade hand holding the long sword slashed down!
With the sound of scraping the air, a sword mark appeared between the two of them, a thick spiritual energy surged, and under Ning Ruoxue's feet, a green lotus blossomed with countless lines.
As soon as she came up, Ning Ruoxue used her natural talent, sword lotus, or the first style of the Green Lotus Sword!
Even though the whole place was occupied by the Qinglian Sword Intention, and this was the sword intention sent out by a real half-step Lingtai monk, the momentum made even the space in this area tremble.
The dark holes emerged from the void and then healed quickly, but you can still see the cracked texture of the fragments when the void healed quickly.
Everyone on the field was frightened. They didn’t know how many times they had failed because of today’s outer disciple competition. They also didn’t expect that this was only three games. The door competition was so exciting.
You can all see it, because the momentum here on Lingjue Island is too great. Outside the competition venue here, many Taoist monks came one after another after hearing the sound.
There are also many monks who have been watching here for a long time, and they came by spreading the word, one to ten, ten to hundreds, and hundreds to thousands.
During the competition between the outer disciples, everything that happened today quickly spread like the fluttering wings of a butterfly, and its impact was so great that Li Wudi, who ended it afterwards, was a little beyond his imagination.
Of course, these are things for later.
At this time, Li Wudi couldn't help but twitch at the corner of his mouth when he looked at Ning Ruoxue, who had unleashed such a killing move right away. He didn't expect that just for a face-to-face meeting, Senior Sister Ning in front of him was really merciless. .
He was the one who invited the fight, so naturally he couldn't choose to dodge the edge in the first move, and... he chose to fight Ning Ruoxue because he wanted to test how far he was compared to the real Half-step Lingtai realm. Yuan Hong, although the previous Yuan Hong was also a half-step spiritual platform, it was obvious that his realm was illusory and unstable and could not be regarded as a true half-step spiritual platform at all.
Even the power of the rules of heaven and earth and the overpowering aura that were triggered in the end could only be pulled by using all of one's own strength and that special immortal talent.
Li Wudi moved forward with his sword and collided with Ning Ruoxue's Green Lotus Sword!
Suddenly, the power of the two swords and the two majestic spiritual energies competed, and the harsh sword sounds came and went, resounding in the ears of the two of them.
The two of them looked at each other, looking at the familiar face so close, their eyes were filled with concentration. Then they separated and rushed toward each other again.
For a time, two ghostly figures collided together hundreds of times. In the void, on the ground... even the golden barrier covering this place as a barrier had large and small sword marks. staggered.
The sword light and sword shadow were so fast that they could not be seen by the naked eye. Every time the two figures met, they could only see the virtual green lotus and bloody sword shadow that accompanied them.
In the sky above, Fang Xiaolan, who was dressed in purple brocade, watched with gusto. For ordinary people, the dazzling sword intent was just like the beautiful sword dance, which was very interesting and attractive.
"That sister is so powerful, and the swordsmanship she performs is the most beautiful among the swordsmanship I have seen so far."
Fang Xiaolan clapped her hands and cheered, looking like she wished she could join in the competition.
Beside him, Jian Zhengyang, who was carrying a sword box on his back, smiled and said: "I didn't expect that girl Ruoxue to have practiced swordsmanship to such an extent now, not bad, not bad."
"Oh? Master, do you recognize that woman?" Fang Xiaolan was a little surprised by this, because since she became the master's disciple, to be honest, she has never seen any of her fellow apprentices on Sword Island.
And of course she would not be so conceited that her master only had one disciple. Although her master did look quite young and had a very weird personality, she could see him carrying something behind her every day. The sword box's words were very strange... He looked like he was only 30 years old, but he was talking like an old fortune teller.
But that bottomless and terrifying sword intent cannot be faked in the slightest. She has the gift of sword heart, so she is more sensitive to the sword intent than ordinary people. In her eyes, that Jian Zhengyang, who walked leisurely in front of her every day, felt like there was a sea of swords in his body, so vast and boundless that there was no end in sight, just like the height of the sword's path, with no end in sight.
Since he can be the Jiandao elder of Lingtian Dao Palace, it is definitely not as simple as it seems.
But every time she asked about other fellow students, the master smiled and said nothing, and just kept repeating the same sentence, "When you become more skilled in swordsmanship, you will naturally know."
Therefore, she was also very surprised that Ning Ruoxue could arouse the reaction of her sword-mad master and say such words.
Jian Zhengyang said with a smile: "When this girl first joined the sect, because of her good talent in swordsmanship, I had the idea of taking her as my disciple..."
"Isn't that true that she is my senior sister?" Fang Xiaolan said happily with dimples on her cheeks.
But after saying this, I felt something was wrong, "Then why don't you see this senior sister coming to Sword Island? And after so many years, she is still an outer disciple?"
"No, at the level of Half-Step Lingtai, such a talent is not low. If he is not an elder disciple, why should he be an inner disciple? Why is he still an outer disciple now?"
Carrying the sword box on his back, the young-looking Jian Zhengyang pretended to be mysterious and said: "Of course it's this girl, she's a little unusual."
Fang Xiaolan looked confused, "Unusual? What kind of unusual method?"
But after that, there was nothing more to say. Looking at this scene, Fang Xiaolan, whose heart was scratching like a cat, made a face, and then looked angry.
Due to the fluctuations in his mood, the Qingfeng sword suspended next to him trembled with sound.
At this time, something new happened to the two people who were originally fighting in full swing in the competition arena.
There was an uproar outside the court, and everyone looked shocked.
Even Han Yan, who had seen many strong winds and waves, was stunned.
Because, an unexpected situation occurred on the field. The tall and slender woman who had already gained the upper hand by relying on the spiritual energy of the Half-step Lingtai and the strong Qinglian Sword Intent actually gave in? !
Ten breaths ago, Ning Ruoxue and Li Wudi were fighting inseparably. Li Wudi was already feeling a little strenuous and wanted to use the power of the blue pupils in his right eye. The beautiful woman in front of him , actually put the sword in his hand back into its sheath.
Then he said something that made him suspect that there was something wrong with his ears.
"I surrender."
The three words neither salty nor bland, without any emotional ups and downs, are as insignificant as chatting about everyday things. However, when these three words appear in such a situation, it is undoubtedly the shocking stone splashing into the dead pool, making a huge splash, Caused a response.
Li Wudi's face was startled, and he made a clang. The ironwood sword in his hand was not steady for a moment, and fell to the ground. He said uncertainly: "Senior sister, what did you just say?"
Looking at the white-robed young man in front of him who dropped a low-grade earth-grade sword to the ground, Ning Ruoxue's lake-like eyes were full of smiles, and then she looked into the air again. , the person in charge, Han Yan, glanced at him.
As if confirming what he just said, he said word for word again: "I admit defeat in this competition."
Han Yan faced her and saw that his daughter had a serious look on her face. She didn't seem to be joking, so she nodded, and then a voice filled with rich aura spread loudly in the competition arena.
"Ning Ruoxue admits defeat. I declare this contest that Li Wudi wins!"
In an instant, countless monks on the field were filled with a shocking noise. They didn't know why Ning Ruoxue, who obviously had a backup plan, would choose to admit defeat. Today's competition between outer disciples, they were completely addicted to it.
Therefore, saying this resignation is like listening to the folk teahouse storyteller, who stops abruptly at the exciting moment, and then says, Dear guests, if you want to know what happened next, please listen to the decomposition of the next chapter. .
"Congratulations to Junior Brother Li Wudi, you are the first person in this outer disciple competition and the first person on the outer list!"
"I wonder if Junior Sister Ruoxue, who is currently ranked second, will choose to defeat everyone in the top ten and then hit the top spot on the outside list again, or will she choose..."
The title of the number one outer disciple is not unimportant. For example, if it were placed in the outside world, in the Lingtian Paradise, I am afraid that no one would provoke anyone with this title, even to those nobles or secular dynasties. They are all guests.
Ever since Ning Ruoxue said she had given up, Li Wudi had never taken his eyes away from her. Could it be that because they both belong to the same peak, Senior Sister Ning wanted to give herself a break and not kill each other on the same peak?
"Or is it that my talented temperament has deeply fascinated Senior Sister Ning?"
Li Wudi murmured seriously, seeming to be thinking about this issue seriously.
Don't worry at all if you don't cover it up with spiritual energy, the woman in front of you will hear it.
Ning Ruoxue didn't say anything to the white-robed boy's talk this time, as if she didn't hear it and didn't take any action.
Instead, he put the scabbard in place, put both hands on the hilt of the sword, raised one end of it in the air behind him, and said this calmly to all the outer disciples outside the field, with his elegant red lips lightly parted.
"Whoever wants to take second place can come to Qijian, regardless of...whatever status he has."
