The moon is pale and the stars are sparse, the sky is about to dawn.
After Fu Zhu finished meditating, she got up and went into the house to change her clothes.
The early morning dew was heavy, and there was a water stain on the white robe, which was not very nice and affected the appearance of their sword sect.
There were only sect clothes in Fu Zhu's storage bag. She changed into a brand new white robe. Except for the cuffs, the pattern on the waist was different. At first glance, she thought she had not changed.
Fu Zhu went down the mountain with his sword.
The progress of the kendo team's battle was very slow, and it was her turn to play today.
Her opponent was a disciple of a sect called Xiaoxing Sect. Fu Zhu didn't bother to inquire about her opponent. A few days ago, someone was following her in a sneaky way. She forced him out with a sword. Before she could ask, he poured the beans. He seemed to have announced his purpose of coming, his sect, and his name.
He can be forced to show up with just one sword. Needless to say, what kind of strength he has.
There is no doubt about the outcome of this battle.
The Xiaoxing Sect disciple walked up to the stage as if he were dead, and said hello to Fu Zhu in a flattering manner, "Fellow Taoist, can you please don't let me lose too embarrassingly..."
Across the barrier, people outside couldn't hear what they said, they just looked at the disciple of Xiaoxing Sect, who was too polite to Fu Zhu.
"Why haven't you started yet? What are you talking about?" Jin Shuangshuang complained.
She deliberately woke up early to watch the game, just to see if the opponent was really as talented as Uncle Zhao said, but they ended up chatting and didn't start for a long time, which was annoying.
Jin Shuangshuang has never been patient.
But she couldn't rush up to rush them, so she could only wait anxiously for it to begin.
Fortunately, the conversation didn't continue on the stage. Fu Zhu heard the other party's words and said with a straight face, "I won't fake matches."
Xiaoxing Sect disciple: "..." He didn't let her play match-fixing! ! !
He just wanted Dao Youqian to let him use two moves. Don't win with one sword like he did a few days ago. He would be embarrassed, and Xiaoxing Sect would be embarrassed as well.
It's a small matter to embarrass him, but it's a big deal to embarrass the clan.
The hand holding the sword of the Xiaoxing Sect disciple trembled slightly unconsciously, waiting for the opponent's sword to strike like a sentence of life and death.
The talisman beads came out of the sword, and the sword energy was like a rainbow. The disciple of the Xiaoxing Sect pressed his right leg hard against the ground and reached out to catch the sword. There was a "clang" sound and his figure was knocked back several steps.
He looked down at the marks on the ground and grinned: "I actually caught this sword!"
"..."
"Is that man stupid? He was knocked back so far by a sword and he still laughs?"
"This Xiaoxing Sect looks like it's not good enough. It can't even catch a single move. That disciple of the Sword Sect can still hold back half a step!"
"A small sect like Xiaoxing Sect can't produce a single swordsman for a hundred years, so it's normal for it not to be hostile to the other side."
"Speaking of the Xiaoxing Sect, I remembered that I haven't received anyone for a while. I thought the sect had disbanded. I didn't expect that there would be a golden elixir sword cultivator..."
"It is rare to have a Jindan sword cultivator under the age of 100. If he joins another sect, his future achievements are still uncertain." This tone sounded quite optimistic about him.
"Brother Feng is thinking of recruiting disciples?"
The man called Brother Feng smiled slightly and said, "Watch the battle and watch the battle." He neither admitted nor denied it.
On the four-sided arena, the battle continues.
Seeing that the other party caught the sword, Fu Zhu smiled instead.
She still used the same sword a few days ago. At that time, the disciple of Xiaoxing Sect could not catch it, but now she has only taken dozens of steps back. Her understanding is good and she has made great progress.
"What are these two people doing on the stage? Fu Zhu has the upper hand. I understand her laughing, but how can that disciple of the Xiaoxing Sect still laugh after being crushed like this?"
Jin Mingyun came back to his senses, heard the little sister's question, thought for a while and said, "I don't know too well."
Maybe he guessed it, but he thought it was ridiculous, so he didn't tell Jin Shuangshuang.
His swordsmanship is much higher than that of Jin Shuangshuang. It can be seen that Fu Zhu's sword is very strong. The Xiaoxing Sect disciple, perhaps thinking that he only took a few steps back after taking the sword, smiled happily.
The girl's skin was as radiant as snow, her eyebrows were as picturesque, and she said with a faint smile: "This sword is called Li Chen Wu Guang."
As soon as he finished speaking, the light in the sky seemed to dim, except for a sword energy that was as cold as frost and snow, getting brighter and brighter.
"Isn't it? Again?!"
He hadn't digested a single sword strike, so why did he strike again? His life was also his life!
The disciple of Xiaoxing Sect holds the sword and has no love left.
He had practiced swordsmanship for so many years, but he didn't know how to take the sword at the moment. He just subconsciously used the highest swordsmanship taught to him by the sect.
"Clang-" the sword fell.
The sword light pierced his vision, and his hearing was amplified. Something cracked open.
The barrier is broken.
"Sword Sect, Fu Zhu wins!" The elder of Taixuan Sword Sect took two steps forward and announced the result. His eyes couldn't help but stay on Fu Zhu for a while longer.
Fu Zhu picked up the sword on the ground, handed it to the other party, and comforted him, "Jin Mingyun will lose to my sword, so don't be too stressed!"
Xiaoxing Sect disciple: "..." Thank her for comparing herself to Jin Mingyun.
How can he compare with Jin Mingyun, who has been the leader for three consecutive terms?
If someone else had said this, he would have ridiculed him, but when Fu Zhu said this, he felt in his heart that what Taoist Fellow Fu Zhu said was true.
Thinking about it this way, he felt much better.
"Xiao Xing Zong, Ji Bai." He solemnly introduced himself again, with a hint of more sincerity than before.
"I believe that Fellow Taoist Fu Zhu will defeat Jin Mingyun!" Ji Bai took his sword, "I have benefited a lot from these two swords."
Fu Zhu won with two swords, which everyone present did not expect.
Jin Shuangshuang took two steps back in disbelief, almost unsteady with his sword, "How... did she do it?"
Jin Mingyun repeatedly reminded: "Shuangshuang, concentrate, don't think about it!"
Zhao Zhiying was also shocked. Although Jin Shuangshuang was usually a bit arrogant, he couldn't watch her heart break, so he shook her shoulder and woke her up from her own world.
"Jin Shuangshuang!"
Zhao Zhiying's voice was like spring thunder, exploding in Jin Shuangshuang's dark world, and she suddenly came back to her senses.
"Uncle Zhao..."
After all, she is a young girl, and she will be in trouble if something happens to her.
As Jin Shuangshuang's uncle, he can also be considered an elder. Zhao Zhiying rarely became serious and said, "Your brother is a century-old Nascent Soul. Will you feel shocked when you find out?"
What does this have to do with my brother?
Her brother is a hundred-year-old Nascent Soul and is extremely talented. As his sister, she naturally feels honored and proud. How could she feel that she was hit?
Jin Shuangshuang didn't quite understand, but it was rare that Uncle Zhao was willing to speak so softly to her, so Jin Shuangshuang shook his head slightly.
Zhao Zhiying continued: "When I was your age, I was already at the stage of foundation building. You are only in the middle stage of foundation building. You are the same age and two realms apart. Do you feel discouraged?"
"This is different." Jin Shuangshuang said, "Uncle Zhao is a genius of Taixuan Sword Sect. Countless people can't compare to him. His level is higher than mine, so he is ordinary."
"You are proud of Jin Mingyun's outstanding talent, and you don't feel discouraged because I was two realms higher than you when I was the same age as you. Why do you feel unstable because of other people's talents? ?”
