back yard!
Facing Ying Ziye, Xiao Meng did not dare to look down upon him, even if he looked like an ordinary person!
"I came from Taoism and want to challenge the strongest in the world and become the best in the world."
"I heard that some time ago, a land fairy appeared in Xianyang City."
"So I came here to find the land gods and fight with them!"
"After entering Xianyang City, I sensed the existence of a strong person here, so I came to the Eighth Young Master's house."
At this point, Xiao Meng's eyes burned with curiosity and confusion as she said: "I can't see through you. Although the Eighth Young Master looks like an ordinary person, I can't see through it. I think the Eighth Young Master is definitely an extraordinary person." !”
"oh?"
Ying Ziye smiled lightly and said, "It seems that Master Xiaomeng is not only extremely talented, but he also knows how to read faces!"
call!
Xiaomeng's eyes lit up instantly.
Although Ying Ziye's words were a clear response, he did not reject his own words!
Xiaomeng said with a hint of joy in her voice: "I wonder if I can compete with the Eighth Young Master?"
Ying Ziye was indeed somewhat interested in this young prodigy who looked like a monster.
After all, he is also a person who has entered the sky.
It’s time to compete with the masters in this world!
"good!"
Ying Ziye smiled lightly and agreed.
Xiaomeng was extremely pleasantly surprised.
Although she wanted to fight Ying Ziye directly, but the other party was the eighth son of the Great Qin Empire!
If the opponent is hurt, I am afraid that the Great Qin Empire will not let the Taoist go easily.
"How do you compare the Eighth Young Master with my sword energy in this pond?"
Xiaomeng proposed a competition method.
"good!"
Ying Ziye nodded.
Immediately, the two stood at the edge of the pond, each showing his talents!
Clang!
Pulling out the Qiuli Sword, Xiaomeng wielded the sword and circulated Taoist Qi.
bass!
A stream of sword energy shot out of the long sword and flew into the pond.
The water in the pool rippled, and the word "Tao" gradually appeared!
The sound of rushing water sounded, and the word gradually floated from the water and flew into the air.
The water actually separated from the lake, which was amazing.
And among the Tao characters formed by the pool of water, groups of water flow separated from it and floated around.
What he performs is clearly the supreme martial art of Taoism - the autumn water of thousands of rivers, and the heart as if it were still water!
It's just that the two are completely opposite, one releases and the other receives.
She can actually integrate the two into one and display them. She is truly a genius.
Not only that, Xiaomeng is also controlling the changes in the water flow of Dao!
The long sword in his hand was swung, and streaks of light were flying, reflecting the sunlight.
One after another is like autumn water, and the sword energy blends into the word and the surrounding water masses.
In an instant, the word split into water masses in just one breath.
Arranged in horizontal and vertical layers in mid-air!
Whoosh whoosh!
Water masses shot out in mid-air, flying and circling, like an army arrayed in formation.
Amazing skills!
Worthy of being the two great masters of Taoism, worthy of being a monster genius!
Seeing this, Ying Ziye smiled, but did not pick up the sword.
Looking around, I saw a peach tree next to it, with pink peach blossoms blooming on it, and the fragrance lingered on the tip of my nose.
Cutting off a bunch of branches with his fingers, Ying Ziye held the branch in his hand and waved it, making a sound of breaking through the air.
But the peach blossom was not damaged at all!
Seeing this, Xiao Meng's face flashed with a strange color.
The Eighth Young Master of the Qin Dynasty actually used a peach branch as a sword!
How contemptuous of yourself!
Although Xiaomeng was dissatisfied, she didn't say much else.
Continue to stare at Ying Ziye.
On the other hand, Ying Ziye gently waved the peach branch in his hand towards the water flow of the rockery.
Buzz!
A burst of ripples in space progressed layer by layer.
The lake water that originally flowed vertically was blocked by the sword energy!
but! Eighth Young Master's swordsmanship is so strong, but it is not as simple as it seems!
Although the sword cut off the flow and could be divided into two, the water did not fall directly into the pond, but continued to maintain its status quo.
only……
Cut off in the middle!
The water flows above but does not fall; the water on the pool welcomes the water but does not melt!
It can be described as a true sword-cutting!
And he uses the water potential so skillfully that it is as easy as the true energy in his own body.
"This... cuts off the flow with one sword!"
Xiaomeng's eyes flashed, and she was surprised.
The eighth son of the Great Qin Empire is actually so powerful.
It is really hidden very deeply.
However, watching this scene, Xiaomeng felt the powerful sword energy in the pool of water.
But she was thoughtful, and an idea flashed in her mind.
"It is completely different from my Taoist Taoism of thousands of rivers and autumn water, and the heart of still water."
"In comparison, my sword energy is..."
"Much inferior."
Xiaomeng fell into deep thought, feeling Ying Ziye's tyrannical sword energy and understanding from it.
Not long after, a mysterious and mysterious aura spread out, and Xiao Meng suddenly fell into realization.
Seeing this, Ying Ziye shook his head, ignored it, put away his fishing rod, and left the garden.
Time passes and the sun sets.
The world gradually fell into darkness and was dotted with stars.
night!
In the back garden!
boom!
Suddenly, an extremely powerful aura suddenly erupted from Xiaomeng's body!
Suddenly, Xiao Meng's blank eyes gradually regained a trace of vitality.
His whole body was as powerful as a rainbow, with streaks of black and white energy lingering around him, overflowing with brilliance.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered together and irrigated Xiaomeng's body.
Moreover, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth continued to condense, and even formed a series of pearls, integrating into his body.
The concentrated Qi and blood rushed into the acupoints, and as the Qi circulated, Xiao Meng's whole body became much stronger.
Strength to the next level!
Hoo ho ho!
It was obviously quiet at this time, but suddenly a gust of wind howled.
A strong wind arose around Xiao Meng.
The strong wind used her body as the eye of the wind, swirling and condensing the aura of heaven and earth into a pearl and integrating it into her body.
Not only that, the surrounding flowers, plants and trees were moving and swaying with the strong wind.
Streams of extremely pure plant essence left the body and was completely absorbed by Xiaomeng!
Taoist martial arts embraces nature.
"Surprisingly, a breakthrough..."
Xiaomeng was a little unbelievable.
She had already stood at the pinnacle of martial arts in the mortal world, the celestial realm.
But above the celestial realm, every step taken is extremely difficult.
Her master, Bei Mingzi, had been trapped in the third level of the Celestial Realm for more than ten years, and had to retreat in order to seek a breakthrough.
However, the deadline has come, and I finally have to drink my hatred.
But now, he has broken through to the second level of the Celestial Realm just by watching a sword intention!
How could this not surprise her, how could she not be happy?
"Great, this realm has reached another level, and I am more sure of winning in the competition between Tianzong and Human Sect!"
Xiaomeng's heart, which had been calm for a long time, couldn't help but feel turbulent.
After walking out of the garden, Xiaomeng asked the servants in the mansion and came outside the courtyard where Ying Ziye was.
The lights were brightly lit in the courtyard, and the sound of reading could be heard.
This time, Xiaomeng did not dare to force his way in again.
"Eighth Young Master!"
she shouted respectfully.
The sound came into the room, and Ying Ziye was a little curious. Is the other party's realization over?
"What's the matter?"
Ying Ziye asked calmly, "Come in!"
Xiao Meng stepped into the hospital and walked to the door. No one was there but the door opened on its own. She stepped in and said with a little embarrassment: "I want to stay with the Eighth Young Master before the recent competition with the Taoist Zong." .”
"hehe……"
Ying Ziye smiled and said calmly: "It's late at night, Master Xiaomeng should go down and rest first."
