The white sword spirit jumped lightly and flew behind the other sword spirits at a speed invisible to the naked eye. The halo spread slowly with the movement, and the speed was very slow, but her attack method was not those bright lights. Dizzy, the body of any sword spirit that was illuminated became translucent.
"What's going on?" Chao Xi was dumbfounded, looking at the increasingly transparent body, in disbelief: "Am I going to die?"
Hanshuang: "..."
I have never seen such a stupid sword spirit.
"Don't be caught by her." Frost Sword said this.
Feixianjian's eyes were trained on her.
Back in the Sword Cave, Hanshuang, Jinghong, and Lvying looked down upon Feixianjian with great contempt.
Jinghong and Lianying are inseparable on weekdays. As the saying goes, show affection and die quickly. Even the Feixian Sword has transformed, but the two sword spirits haven't made any movement yet.
In a one-on-one situation, the Frost Sword was not sure to compete with the sword spirit who once ranked first in the spiritual sword list.
Hanshuang looked at her silently, the light blue dots of sword energy condensed, always ready to defend.
A diffuse halo floated in the air, and the snow-white sword shadows were gathering momentum around her. The sword energy of the Feixian Sword was directly at her neck, cutting it hard. The white-haired Loli raised her head, stepped on it with her toes, and the ice was icy. Stab at the same time.
The moment it hit, the Feixian Sword dispersed the light spots, and the figure appeared on the other side, hitting Bu Jianjun who was watching the show with one blow.
Bu Jun ducked back sharply, and the black silk thread spread out with sharp cold light and split the white sword spirit.
The moment it was captured immediately, the Feixian Sword dispersed again.
Bu Jianjun's voice was clear and clear, "What does she want to do? She'll attack us when she comes up."
Hanshuang said expressionlessly: "Show off your power."
Warning them both.
"This sword spirit..." The leader of Wenjian Sect stood up straight slightly, full of energy: "It's quite special."
The most difficult thing about this sword spirit is not its combat power, but its elusive state and the halo that causes it to blur when exposed to it.
It would be great to be able to figure out her fighting methods. The lethality of the Feixian Sword, the number one sword spirit back then, was closely related to Ye Qiao, the sword master. As long as the sword master found was strong enough, the Feixian Sword would never be weak.
Ye Qiao thought hard for a long time and thought of the positioning of Feixianjian, assist?
But not quite.
The Feixian Sword can defeat two sword spirits and escape completely.
"stop fighting."
The leader of Wenjian Sect said briefly, "If you want to fight, let's divide them into groups."
With so many sword spirits, a king or a king must be sorted out.
The final grouping became.
Frost and Water Break are grouped together.
Bu Jianjun and Chao Xi are in a group.
Feixianjian and the good-tempered Duanchen are paired together.
This grouping is very interesting.
Are you afraid that these sword spirits won't be able to fight?
Among the several sword spirits, the one you should be most wary of is the Feixian Sword.
The other sword spirits do it openly, but this sword spirit makes no one realize when it does it.
The shadow of Jun Sword spread silently, and the idea was clear, "When the fight starts, knock the fairy sword away first."
Chao Xi Jian: "Okay, okay."
The ice solidified in the hand of the Frost Sword melted into water under the strong light. Duan Shui saw the waste and used it, controlled the solidified sword style, and attacked the Feixian Sword without hesitation.
"Fuck, fuck, four against two?" Mu Zhongxi clicked his tongue.
Two were holding back one, and besieging them one after the other. The actions of Feixianjian and Duanchen were completely restricted.
"Who can win?"
Ye Qinghan frowned, "I don't know."
This is not necessarily true, after all, each sword spirit is an extremely special being.
"It's extremely difficult to compete with the speed of light. Duan Chen's speed is even rarer. If we want to fight, it will be a long tug-of-war."
"I discovered a characteristic."
Mu Chongxi came to a realization: "Junior sister's sword spirits are all militants."
Even the gentlest-looking Feixianjian is no exception.
…
The Feixian Sword barely found its footing, but Bu Jianjun's sword slashed across it coldly, penetrating the soft sleeves. He was slightly stunned, had he touched it?
Is it that easy?
wrong.
Black mist filled Bu Jianjun's palm, and before he could make the proper defensive movements, he was pulled into the light in an instant.
The collision of darkness and light instantly caused chaos for a few seconds. Only the bright spots of light erupted from Feixianjian's body. The entire battlefield's sword spirit, Broken Water Sword, was one after another swept up in the intense light.
The sword energies erupting from various sword spirits were mixed with each other and were all eclipsed by the strong white light.
Open.
Is this a direct melee?
Although I don’t know who will win and who will lose, with six sword spirits fighting together, it is still unknown who will come out alive.
Ye Qiao looked around and sighed: "It's so messy."
Where is the big fight?
Under the strong white light, the internal situation could not be seen at all.
"Look." Zhu You touched Chu Xingzhi: "I said you don't know anything about girls, right?"
"But Feixianjian really doesn't hold grudges." Chu Xingzhi thought for a moment and said rigorously: "After all, she took revenge on the spot."
Zhu You hesitated, "You..." Are you planning to have another fan? Chu Xingzhi was really scary when he was a fan. Zhu You thought for a long time, "Forget it, just be happy."
In this brawl, all the sword spirits were beaten to a pulp.
In the end, the waiting time didn't take long, and it ended with all the sword spirits in the aperture perishing together, regardless of whether they were friends or foes.
Being pulled into the circle of light and unable to see clearly, the sword spirits could only attack everyone indiscriminately. After coming out, their mental state was all visibly depressed.
After the fight, all the sword spirits except Feixian were defeated. Bu Jianjun walked over slowly and said, "It hurts so much, Qiaoqiao, you don't know. In that ball of light just now, they all bullied the weak ones." I went too far."
This is false.
Bu Jianjun was not a sword spirit who would wrong him, but after he finished speaking, the shadow of the Feixian Sword suddenly became more and more transparent.
Compared to the so-called pain in his mouth, to be honest, Feixianjian's condition seemed weaker.
Bu Jianjun's eyes widened slightly, "You..."
You damn White Lotus Sword!
Feixianjian's eyes were like a pool of soft spring water, and he silently mocked you, "You ugly thing should have thrown you away a long time ago."
Ye Qiao couldn't understand the eye contact between the two. She felt like she was about to burst.
"Nice to meet you." Feixianjian bent his eyes, approached Ye Qiao, and said in a soft voice, "Qiaoqiao."
Bu Jianjun and Hanshuangjian had already turned around and started looking for swords to kill this Bichi.
Ye Qiao looked at this, then that, touched her chin and thought, maybe she should go to the forum for help?
…
In the end, the task of cleaning up the battlefield was handed over to the monks in Bibo City. They followed their respective masters to say goodbye to the monks in Bibo City, and returned to the sect overnight to clean up the remaining mess.
Qin Fanfan was so busy that he had no time to care about them. He ran to deal with internal affairs as soon as he arrived at the sect.
After Ye Qiao explored the situation in the field, he was so noisy that he couldn't sleep. He opened the jade slips all night and humbly asked the bored monks for advice.
What to do if there is disharmony in the family?
Obviously no one paid attention to her boring question. In the past few days, all the cultivators in the world of cultivation had gathered on the demons and monsters.
Especially the situation in the battle in Bibo City pushed the Yue Qing Sect, which already had a poor reputation, to the forefront.
"Is there a direct descendant of the demon clan? If the ancestor of the Yueqing Sect knew about it, he would crawl out from under the Nine Springs."
"We will accept guys with such bad character. In the future, can we not only accept talents based on their biological talents?"
"The Yue Qing Sect is a well-known and decent sect with thousands of years of history. I didn't expect that a direct descendant of the sect would betray the sect."
"Why do you dislike Yun Que so much? I'm different. I despise her."
"So it's fun to play, trouble to make trouble, in the end, don't we rely on the five sects' personal inheritance? In the past, so many people said that they were occupying resources and not doing anything. I was always unconvinced."
"Your Ye Qiao is always rampant."
"The direct descendants of the eight families have been called away. Do you think Ye Qiao is joking with you?"
"Where did she get the ability to transfer the direct descendants of the Eight Families?"
"I don't know. The Eight Families have gone crazy. They started cursing wildly internally. Although I don't know who did it, I just want to say it was well done."
"Since Yun Que has been arrested, Yue Qing Sect is short of a direct successor position. Who will it be given to?"
The well-informed monk began to share on the forum, "It is said that there is always no shortage of people in the five sects of the direct line of the Ming family. I remember that direct line is called Mingyi, right? He is one of the top ten geniuses on the Talisman Cultivation List, and he draws talismans. Fast and steady, the formation that Mingyi, Song Hansheng and the others guarded that day in Bibo City should be Mingyi recommended by them."
"You guys have said a lot, but I have only analyzed it so far. Ye Qiao is awesome. There is really nothing I can't think of. There is nothing she can't do. The scene of the tower being pressed down was quite shocking."
When the Ghost King Tower disappeared out of thin air, many people talked about it, but it was also a good thing. The monks who were imprisoned under the tower were released. Why the Ghost King Tower disappeared is still a mystery.
Originally, I had no clue as to why the Ghost King Tower disappeared out of thin air. If Ye Qiao was also present at that time, then it would make sense.
"The five sects are holding a celebration banquet these days, and all the cultivation families are invited. During the battle in Bibo City, nearly half of the direct descendants of the Eighth Families rushed over. I heard that the old guys of the Eighth Families were so angry that they smashed a bunch of things."
What the five sects lack are those special monks who are good at formations. The inner disciples have to guard the sect's large and small cities. It was too coincidental when all the disciples left, otherwise logically they would not have been able to find the heads of the eight major families.
With nearly half of the eight families being direct descendants, the reputation and reputation of those old guys were extremely bad.
After investigating who was instigating it, they unanimously gnashed their teeth:
Damn it, Chang Ming Zong!
…
Qin Fanfan notified them of the celebration banquet early in the morning and asked them to prepare at that time. It is said that many direct descendants and senior officials of the aristocratic families were invited. It was Ye Qiao's first time to attend, but the others were accustomed to it and showed a little lack of interest.
"Celebration banquet or something." Mingxuan slowly covered his face with the book: "These are all necessary procedures. The people in Bibo City are very grateful to us."
Of course, not only Bibo City, but also the cities around the Five Sects were very grateful to them.
This time he made a name for himself.
The number of people in the Five Sects who want to join the sect has doubled in the past few days. Among them, there are also several direct descendants who were stimulated after the rebellion in Bibo City and want to join the Five Sects. This effect is undoubtedly good, causing the elders to attach great importance to it. , let them organize their words carefully before speaking. At least in front of so many people, they can't be as informal as before the previous competition.
"You still want to give a speech," Ye Qiao looked away, "Why? Are you going to give us an award?"
"The Lord of Bibo City wants to express his gratitude." Zhou Xingyun paused, looked at Ye Qiao and coughed twice. He didn't know what he thought of, but he couldn't help laughing, "I'm going to give you a plaque."
Ye Qiao imagined it and shuddered. He could predict how loud the other sects would laugh.
But she had no sense of shame. After hearing the words, she pondered a few words, "Then when you speak, just say a few words, saying how honored you are to have received this honor?"
Qin Fanfan repeatedly emphasized that they should be humble and low-key, so as to show the happy atmosphere in the Changming Sect.
"That's not right." Zhou Xingyun corrected, "The honor is worthy of you, little junior sister."
Xue Yu looked at the scrolls in the library, thinking about the inheritance left this time, and nodded in agreement, "Humility is their thing, confidence is what we deserve."
