Pei Xihe swung out his sword, which was mixed with the spiritual power of ice and fire. The mutually resisting spiritual powers were forcibly fused, and exploded with explosive power.
He shook the red sword away directly.
Pei Xihe's body suddenly erupted with all his momentum.
The intention of the sword is mysterious and cannot be captured. The driver controls the intention of the sword as if it is a hidden sharp edge.
"Look at Senior Sister Pei's knife, it's so fast!"
"Senior sister, have you understood the meaning of the sword?!"
"No way, that's something that even a foundation-building monk can hardly comprehend."
"But how could an ordinary sword be so powerful? You see, Senior Brother Li was clearly being beaten by her, and he still had a seventh-grade spiritual sword in his hand."
Pei Xihe was united in mind and never paid attention to the commotion in the audience.
The foundation-building elder in charge of order also had a flash of surprise and envy in his eyes.
Sword Intent, today's young disciples are really stronger than the last, and they are extremely talented.
With his discernment, he naturally recognized earlier than these disciples that this was a solid sword intent.
Among the outer sect disciples, there are actually people who have practiced swordsmanship to this extent, which is really terrifying.
Some of the spiritual patterns on Pei Xihe Chunjianrong were scratched by the seventh-grade spiritual sword, which made her feel a little distressed.
It's a pity that Chun Jianrong is becoming more and more difficult as her strength improves.
She rotated her body and swung her long sword, creating seven or eight astonishing swords.
Condensing the sword energy to the extreme is Dao Gang!
Each sword strike was like a huge sword slashing hard at Li Huainan.
Li Huainan never expected that he had clearly broken through to the twelfth realm. He had the Zhuoyang Pill and the seventh-grade spiritual sword to help him. Why was this still the case?
Why couldn't he beat Pei Xihe?
He felt so embarrassed at the moment.
The discussion in the audience disturbed his mind, and his swordsmanship became more and more chaotic.
The meaning of the sword, did she actually understand the meaning of the sword?
Why? !
Why is it so unfair!
He was filled with hatred, and his sword skills became more sharp and vicious, becoming chaotic.
Pei Xihe's eyebrows were slightly curved.
The opportunity has come.
How can he compete with her when he has such a temperament?
The sword technique was like a dragon swimming in shock. In an instant, three sword rays pierced Li Huainan's three major acupoints.
Li Huainan used his long sword to protect himself, but he could not stop Pei Xihe's next blow.
She stabbed Li Huainan across the neck.
"Junior Brother Li, accept!"
The blade was cold, and the cold air of the cold iron irritated his skin.
This sword has really killed many monsters and even monks.
The resentment and unwillingness in Li Huainan's heart suddenly disappeared.
He gritted his teeth.
He reluctantly raised his lips.
"Pei, Senior Sister Pei is really amazing. Junior Brother, I am willing to admit defeat."
Pei Xihe had a smile on his lips and a cold light in his eyes.
"Junior Brother Li, you probably forgot that pills are not allowed on this martial arts training platform."
Li Huainan's eyes narrowed.
"Senior Sister Pei, please be merciful and merciful."
He whispered, and there was actually a hint of threat at this time.
Pei Xihe smiled brightly.
He whispered to Li Huainan.
"But I thought you were a dog."
"When you fight a dog, you have to do it cleanly and neatly."
She turned towards the elder and smiled softly.
"Elder, I want to report Junior Brother Li for taking forbidden elixirs before taking the stage, which violates the rules of the martial arts training platform."
The elder's face suddenly became extremely serious. Yes, just now he felt that Li Huainan's spiritual power was incredibly strong.
Just seeing that Pei Xihe had the power to maneuver, he didn't take action rashly.
I see!
He suddenly stepped onto the martial arts training platform, his foundation-building coercion clearly revealed, and he snorted coldly at Li Huainan.
"Let's go to the law enforcement hall."
Li Huainan's eyes moved slightly. There were people from the Li family in the Law Enforcement Hall who would always treat him a little less favorably, so he dared to do this.
It's a pity that he took action while Pei Xihe was injured.
Even after taking the Zhuoyang Pill and using the seventh-grade spiritual sword, couldn't he defeat her?
He was a little confused for a moment, wondering whether he had done something wrong and shouldn't have targeted Pei Xihe like this.
She came from a humble background and was a monk with three spiritual roots, but her ability surpassed that of a member of a family like him.
Even though he is a collateral concubine, he still has the arrogance of the Li family.
This dissatisfaction may be the reason why he has reached this point.
Pei Xihe waved her hand, and two rays of light fell into her palm.
He got back his 50,000 spirit stones, and even got a foundation-building pill.
The Foundation Establishment Pill is priceless, and its actual value is more than 50,000 spirit stones.
There was a smile on her lips.
"Thank you so much, Junior Brother Li, for your generous donation."
Li Huainan gave her a sinister look, turned his back, and left with the elder.
The injuries inside Pei Xihe's body ached faintly due to the excessive use of spiritual power. Her lips were slightly white, but she didn't show any signs of embarrassment.
He flew off the stage and saw Meng Fuling staring at him fiercely.
Her feet hit the ground.
"Why, does Junior Sister Meng also want to compete with me on the martial arts training stage?"
Meng Fuling's face turned red.
But he didn't dare to speak.
Pei Xihe was so strong that even Li Huainan couldn't beat him, so what could she do?
The friends around her who usually helped her out were all like turtles at the moment.
In the past, when Pei Xihe was young and weak, they stood next to Meng Fuling and had the sharpest words.
Now, after Pei Xihe showed his strength in the Twelve Realms, he cowered and dared not speak.
This is the suppression of strength!
Pei Xihe felt really happy when he saw that there was no one around Meng Fuling to help her.
It’s so satisfying to rely on your own strength to silence others!
She waved her sleeves, turned and left, leaving only an extremely embarrassed Meng Fuling.
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"Are you going to turn it on?"
"What do you think?"
The sloppy old man in blue pulled his beard and said angrily.
Next to the old man is a young man.
He just stood quietly, but it was as if he was glowing all by himself.
Her ink-colored hair was bound by the silver crown of eighteen red sun feathers, and her whole body was filled with an intoxicating calm color. It seemed that just one glance could give people a rock-solid sense of stability.
He raised his lips and smiled.
"Master, why are you so impatient?"
The old man in blue glanced at him angrily.
"Prudery."
His facial features are extremely handsome, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, red lips and straight nose, and his posture is like a tall and straight green bamboo.
Wearing a green suit with gold and silver runes embroidered on it, and a round jade pendant around his waist.
The accumulated stones are like jade, and the rows of pines are like green.
Lang Yan is unique and unique in the world.
"The ruins of Shenyinmen are about to be revealed. Do you think we can still go to Kunlun?"
The old man made a loud noise, but the young man didn't seem to be unhappy at all.
His facial features were soft, but there was a sense of dignity and courage of a superior person between his brows.
"Of course I have to go."
He replied with a smile.
Song Ranzhen's eyes ignited a bit of sharpness.
"Disciples of Kunlun, below the Golden Core level, no matter the outer sect or the inner sect, if we are willing to go to the Shenyin Sect site this time, we will all go!"
"Disciples of this generation cannot slack off in stability. A great catastrophe is coming to this world. We must become stronger at all costs!"
A sharp light flashed in the eyes of the old man in blue.
He looked at the sky, which was blue, clear and refreshing.
But in this world, a storm is coming.
When a member of the Tianji Sect is born, a great disaster is coming.
Amid the changes in all parties, they in Kunlun must lay their own foundation and be prepared to face any storm!
