The sharp sword energy coupled with the extremely fast speed made everyone's eyes blurred, and then they could only barely see the afterimage of Song Yizhi.
When everyone saw clearly, the hilt of the sword in Song Yizhi's hand was already pressed against Song Luo's critical point.
Looking at Song Yizhi who turned the long sword and pointed the hilt at Song Luo, everyone took a breath.
Did the Fifth Elder really get it right?
Song Yizhi quickly put down his hand and put away the sword, looking at his mother with an honest and obedient expression.
Song Luo put away her long sword and looked at her well-behaved daughter. She was both pleased and distressed. She walked up and patted Song Yizhi on the head and said, "It's amazing."
Song Yizhi smiled, then walked up and hugged Song Luo's arm.
Song Luo patted Song Yizhi's head, and then said, "I have never seen this sword technique of yours before. Did you create it yourself?"
Song Yizhi shook his head, "It's not about swordsmanship."
Under Song Luo's gaze, Song Yizhi thought thoughtfully and said, "To be precise, I'm trying to find ways to deal with them."
Song Luo raised her eyebrows slightly.
Showing off at a glance?
"It's true that it's not a swordsmanship. After all, it's messy and disorderly, but it's quite appropriate to say it's a matter of picking off each other's tricks." Shen Bu spoke slowly.
Facing Song Luo, she was able to deal with it at will, and even won in just three moves after launching an attack. This shows that Zhizhi's swordsmanship is indeed not low.
No wonder Rong Yueyuan said that he didn't have the ability to teach Zhi Zhi. It was indeed true.
Song Luo walked towards the small pavilion, and Song Yizhi walked towards Wei Ling and Baili Qi.
When Song Yizhi came over, Wei Ling pulled Song Yizhi's sleeve and asked in a low voice, "Are you ready to show off?"
"It's just that there's no rules, just make moves based on what the opponent is doing." Song Yizhi said in a low voice.
Wei Ling thought for a moment, "It takes a lot of speed to move according to the opponent's move."
If she were to fight a swordsman with a foundation-building cultivation level, she should be able to pick off every move, but if she were to fight a swordsman with the same level of cultivation, it would be completely impossible.
So, Song Yizhi was trying to show off his tactics when facing the great elder?
Wei Ling felt that his mind was a little hard to turn around.
"It's okay." Song Yizhi said to Wei Ling.
Are you ok?
Wei Ling looked at Song Yizhi, "If you don't sing, you will be a blockbuster."
Song Yizhi turned Wei Ling's arm and said, "Speak properly and don't do this to me."
Wei Ling glared at Song Yizhi, and then said, "Can I tell you where I'm going?"
Song Yizhi said, "It depends on who your opponent is."
"What if it's you?" Wei Ling said ambitiously, looking at Song Yizhi seriously.
"..." Song Yizhi raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose. For a moment, he didn't know how to answer without hurting Wei Ling.
Baili Qi said, "Wei Ling, Miss Song can defeat even the Great Elder, why don't you change a goal that is easier to achieve?"
Miss Song is able to show off her moves against the great elder, which shows how powerful her swordsmanship is.
"I don't!" Wei Ling looked at Song Yizhi and said seriously, "My opponent, Wei Ling, must be the strongest, so that I can be motivated!"
Baili Qi was helpless.
Looking at Wei Ling, whose ambition and goals were written on his face, the admiration in Song Luo's eyes flashed away.
That's how young people should be.
Shen Bu glanced at Wei Ling and then looked at his sister.
Disciple Wei Ling was a bit as flamboyant as Song Luo was when she was young, but the difference was that disciple Wei Ling had a clear goal, while Song Luo at that time... no one wanted to beat her up.
"It's an honor to be regarded as my opponent by you." Song Yizhi raised his hand and put it on Wei Ling's shoulder and said seriously, "Practice hard, I'll wait for that day."
Wei Ling raised his chin, his face full of brightness and confidence, "Of course!"
Song Yizhi looked at the proud and bright Wei Ling with gentle eyes.
"The prerequisite for showing off a lot of moves is to have a thorough understanding of many moves, and also to react quickly and quickly." Song Yizhi and Wei Ling said, "It seems difficult to show off a move, but that's it, practice more. , just practice more."
Wei Ling nodded, then looked at Song Yizhi, "Come, practice with me."
Song Yizhi decisively pushed Baili Qi up on the side, "I'll take a break, and you fight him first."
Wei Ling turned around and started discussing with Baili Qi.
Song Yizhi returned to the field and continued to exchange experiences with the second elder.
…
The competition between the foundation-building disciples ended quickly, followed by the competition between the golden elixir disciples.
Song Yizhi stood under the stage and watched Wei Ling on the stage sparring with a monk in the middle stage of the Golden Elixir.
With Wei Ling's cultivation level, winning this game is a sure thing.
Perhaps it's because Wei Ling has been competing with Song Yizhi these days, and her progress is terrifying.
The battle that originally took a quarter of an hour to end was won by Wei Ling in four or five moves.
The Jindan cultivator opposite was so convinced of his defeat that he bowed to Wei Ling and stepped down.
When Wei Ling came down from the stage, she ran straight to Song Yizhi, and then hugged Song Yizhi.
Song Yizhi’s contribution is indispensable for his progress!
Whenever she had time in the past few days, she was invited to join him for sparring. In every sparring session, Song Yizhi patiently pointed out her shortcomings.
Song Yizhi raised his hand and patted Wei Ling's back, "Let's go see Baili Qi. He will be the next one."
Wei Ling responded, and then went to find Baili Qi with Song Yizhi.
When they came over, Baili Qi happened to be on stage.
Seeing Bai Liqi win the match without any suspense, Wei Ling and Song Yizhi cheered and applauded him below.
Baili Qi smiled shyly after seeing the two smiling faces, and then waved to them in response.
In the next few days, Song Yizhi took turns running in various competition arenas, watching this and that.
In the end, Wei Ling and Baili Qi both made it to the top three.
On the high platform.
Shen Bu said, "The top three golden elixirs are all in Song Ningfeng. The second elder, the third elder, the fourth elder and the fifth elder, you have to catch them."
Except for the fifth elder, the other three elders are already preparing to go to Song Luo for advice.
Looking at Rong Yueyuan who was selectively deaf, Shen Bu was helpless.
"The next step is the competition among the disciples in the Nascent Soul stage, and the position of the chief disciple." Song Luo said, "I don't know who will win."
The chief disciples of the three sects are all Nascent Soul monks. If the chief disciple is promoted to Transformation God, the chief disciple will be selected at the next sect conference.
If the chief disciple has not been promoted to the level of spiritual transformation, then he must accept the challenge of other disciples in every sect conference.
Now that Song Yiheng has transformed into a god, an additional chief disciple must be elected at this sect meeting.
"It should be Zhi Zhi." The fourth elder said, "Although my disciples are not bad, they are still a little worse than Zhi Zhi."
"Indeed." The second elder said.
Song Luo said, "Look again, this kind of thing is impossible to say."
If Song Yizhi wants it, then the position of chief disciple must be hers. If she doesn't want it, it's hard to say.
"It shouldn't be Zhi Zhi." Rong Yueyuan said warmly.
Based on her understanding of Zhizhi, she would not take the position of chief disciple.
Hearing this, several elders turned to look at Rong Yueyuan, looking more or less puzzled.
Why are the fifth elders so sure?
Chief Disciple, this title is the goal of all disciples, but Zhizhi doesn’t want it?
Rong Yueyuan did not explain, but just said, "We will see the results then."
(End of chapter)
