I changed the rules of the world, and even deliberately controlled the paper man to fight her with my sword skills. I watched her complete all the trials, and finally stimulated her to launch a battle to kill the gods against me.
Her imaginary opponent was of course me, because I brought her such a terrifying world. From the beginning, she got through all the way, and then she encountered more and more setbacks, and then she begged and finally separated from me. It's impossible not to hate me.
Facing the gazes of his disciples, Feng Yao turned away and said, "Senior, do you always treat others like this? When you teach me how to practice swordsmanship, do you have to be so extreme?"
"Haha, how can you achieve the ultimate swordsmanship without going through the sea of blood or crossing the abyss of blood? The great ways of swordsmanship compete with each other, and the geniuses fall like crucian carp in the river. Why do you think that in this peaceful land, you can become one of the three thousand great ways? ?" I asked back.
Feng Yao's anger was like being poured with cold water. Even though she had gone through countless hardships, she still understood that I was actually doing it for her, so she said quietly: "Can't you prepare me mentally first? Step by step. If I sink into it, I don’t even know the meaning of my experience..."
"So you know now?"
"I know." Feng Yao lengthened his tone. When he looked at me again, he muttered, "Now that you are my master, what else are you mine?"
I touched my chin and said with a smile: "Whatever you think it is, that's it. You have also learned the swordsmanship. How you understand it next is your own business."
"Master leads me in. Cultivation depends on oneself. I remember a paper fairy inside said so. That's actually you who is talking, isn't it?" Feng Yao said with some dissatisfaction.
"Hey, it's okay if you understand it that way. I don't have any objections. Okay, your senior brother is going to lose. What do you think should be done next?" I asked with a smile.
"In addition to bringing disciples and grandchildren like us, several ancestors and uncles also brought uncles like the master. Although I am not strong enough to challenge them now, I can use the provocation method to let them suppress their cultivation and theirs. If you fight, you can still win, right?" Feng Yao has strong self-confidence and a strong mentality. It's not surprising that he has such an idea.
"It's up to you. Don't you already have your own answer in another world?"
"But, every time I think about it, I always feel that my power is unreal. I now have the swordsmanship to defeat the master, but I dare not say that I can defeat other masters and uncles." Feng Yao said quickly.
"Your senior brother lost." I pointed to the sword field, and her senior brother was indeed hit in the back by the flying sword.
Qianqing controlled the flying sword in time and continued to move forward, otherwise her senior brother Feixing would have been seriously injured this time.
"It's interesting, Qianqing. Your eldest disciple's swordsmanship is pretty good, but my younger disciple is even better. Do you have any objection?" Lord Chen Yue waved to the disciples in the field, and then took out a sword. It was delivered to the disciple: "It was a good beating."
"Thank you, Master!" The disciple happily played with the new flying sword, while Feixing was naturally crestfallen when he saw this scene.
"This is already the best disciple of your generation, right? Then I think there is no need to compare any further. Let's do this. Over the past few years, our Lei Xuan Sword Sect's disciples such as Qianqing's generation have also had great achievements. "Progress, the next Shaotian Peak duel will still be some time away. Why don't we let a few disciples come out to perform swordplay today, which can also be regarded as a preview for the Shaotian Peak duel of the Twelve Sword Sect." Chen Yueshenjun is here. The most senior immortal, what he said was loud and very oppressive.
"That's fine, I wanted to say this originally, but Fellow Taoist Chen Yue really spoke to my heart." The beautiful goddess hurriedly agreed.
For them, the disciples and grandsons performing swordplay is nothing more than child's play. The only thing that can make them come over is to regain their previous performance. But now that the disciples and grandsons have won a great victory, of course they have to carry out the next step of humiliation. The partiality is shocking. Qiu Jianzong had no way to refute.
"I think Qianqing's method of cutting off my little disciple just now is very good. Let's do this, Wan Qing, you go and have a sword show with your senior sister Qianqing, so that I can see how far your strength has grown recently. ." A smile appeared on Chen Yueshenjun's lips.
Qianqing was stunned for a moment, and quickly looked at her master Shuangting Shenjun, and at this moment she
The master's face was dark, and he was naturally a little angry, but Feixing had just been defeated, and he really wanted his disciple to regain his place.
But the other party came prepared, how could he show up without any strength and embarrass himself? Needless to say, Qian Qing was very likely to lose in this sword show, so he raised his eyebrows and glanced at the other disciples, hoping to find a disciple who was more confident than Qian Qing.
But is there really a disciple who can defeat the opponent? Could it be that Chen Yueshenjun has no backup plan?
"Master! Master, please let your disciple do the sword performance for you!" Feng Yao suddenly appeared on the sword performance field, the confidence in his eyes was even more fierce than his master usually treated her.
When the originally deserted Lord Shuangting saw this scene, he first looked at Qianqing with a flicker of doubt, but then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said: "Swordplay for your master? Little disciple, do you know what you are talking about? ? That’s your Uncle Wan Qing, do you think you, a junior, can survive even one and a half moves under her hands?"
"Master! Feng Yao will definitely try his best to win!" Feng Yao is not afraid at all.
After all, she has faced beings who are more powerful than herself countless times. She has been trained in swordsmanship by me using paper fairies, and I have also used heavenly materials and earthly treasures to cleanse her body and mind. At this moment, she is no longer as immature as she was back then.
"Haha, if you are ambitious, I wonder if Master Wan Qing dares to accept the challenge?" Shuangting Shenjun smiled. He must have gone through several twists and turns in his heart. Instead of finding a disciple to defeat the opponent and embarrass him, It's better to let this little disciple come on stage, since the other party wouldn't dare to show his true strength in front of him anyway.
If Feng Yao loses, he will have a way out.
"Master! Feng Yao can't do it! It's better for the disciples to do it!" Qianqing was eager to protect him.
