On the scene, Cui Fuling did not move the fusion stage monk in front of him. Jian Shaoqing and Xi Tianying looked at each other and seemed to gradually feel suspicious in their hearts.

Originally, the two thought it was a little strange, but now it seems that they need to prepare to test it again.

Unexpectedly, Qingjuan suddenly turned to Jian Shaoqing and said, "The ancestor said that Senior Jian is extremely sharp and has already obtained the true teachings of the sects. However, something seems to be missing in his practice, so that his cultivation is not matched with Jianxin and cannot exert the strength that Feiyu Sword Sect should have."

As soon as he spoke, Jian Shaoqing looked at the person in the right position with a serious expression. He wanted to say something but stopped. Before he could reply, Qingjuan took a step back and said, "It is better to hit the sun than choose a date. Today, the ancestor wants to give some advice to Senior Jian, so please do not keep your hand."

After saying that, the place where the six people present suddenly entered the Sumeru space, and the locations where the six people were originally located did not change. However, Jian Shaoqing found that at this moment, only he and the fusion stage monk in front of him were in the same latitude space, while the other four people were excluded.

Yi Tian took action out of nowhere to pull the six people into the alien space, then reached out and slowly pointed towards the front. The golden light on his fingertips shone and turned into a thousand sword threads condensed into light swords and slowly flew towards the location where Jian Shaoqing was.

The latter was naturally shocked to see the name of this move. He also took out his own sword and quickly formed and printed it and used the same move.

However, Jian Shaoqing's sword move was extremely fast and condensed in the air and then scattered into thousands of thin threads, flying towards Yi Tian's golden light. One fast and one slow, it seemed that the two had the same tricks, but after one move, there was a qualitative difference.

He gently tapped the condensed lightsaber and slowly spread out to shine the overwhelming sword rain in front of him. His slow movement seemed to be deliberately trying to let Jian Shaoqing see it clearly.

After the dense and noisy sound of "ping Ping Pong Pong" came, the sword silks of both sides were close and close. Although the two sat only two meters away, the sword moves sacrificed in Jian Shaoqing's hand had to fly over a few breaths before they could attack the sword silk in front of them. Moreover, Yi Tian's sword moves seemed to have formed a new domain space, and Fan Jian Shaoqing's sword silks lost their accuracy and power when they entered this domain.

After the sword moves of Wusanxi and the other two were criticized by Jian Shaoqing, he saw that his Ling Yaohua not only did not break through the opponent's attack at all, but also was bounced open. Finally, the sword threads in the domain returned to their original state and condensed together to form their original appearance.

He slowly flew to Jian Shaoqing one foot before he could stabilize. Yi Tian reached out and made a seal and clicked the lightsword again before he could untie the local soldiers.

With a "suddenly", the scene around changed the appearance in the living room again. At this time, Jian Shaoqing's face was rosy, and his chest was undulating rapidly. However, his eyes were staring at Yi Tian in front of him who was wearing a cloak for a long time and couldn't say a word.

Instead, the three people sitting on both sides changed their faces at this time. The two of them had just fought each other and were just a matter of lightning. But after experiencing the complete process, it seemed that they had been at least half a moment in the fight.

Suddenly Qingjuan spoke again: "The ancestor said that Senior Jian's sword heart seems to have flaws. If he can make up for it, he will definitely be able to use the sword to enter the Tao to break through the natural barrier and enter the next realm. It's just that it's easy to say that, you have to go through thousands of hardships to succeed. The move just now is the special victory of the spiritual rays, the real victory of the emptiness, and the slow victory of the fast. Senior Jian can slowly experience it later."

Jian Shaoqing's body shook loudly and repeatedly muttered the three sentences in his mouth. Later, he suddenly stood up and bowed to Yi Tian to perform the ritual of his juniors: "Today's real meaning of seeing the sword technique made Shaoqing suddenly realize that the path I had taken before was still flawed. What I said was that if I could not make up for the sword heart, I was afraid that Shaoqing's cultivation would stop here. I will leave today and wait for the magical power to be perfected in the future before I ask for advice from him."

After saying that, he turned around and said to Qing Lianyun: "My junior brother has never had any inappropriate thoughts about his senior sister. It is all the sect seniors who make random arrangements. This time when I return to the sect, Master Bingming will cancel the marriage between the two factions so that the senior sister can rest assured."

After saying that, he said hello to Xi Tianying and got up and walked out without looking back.

Seeing this, Cui Fuling muttered a few words with annoyance, but when she saw Qing Lianyun's expression, she found that there was a hint of relaxation on her face for no reason. She turned her eyes to the fusion stage monk in the right position, but she didn't dare to say more, and even her arrogant arrogance just now restrained.

Shaoqing Yitian reached out and took out a storage bag and put it in two spiritual weapons, and then asked Qingjuan to take it to Xi Tianying to send it. The latter took the storage bag and put his spiritual thoughts in it and looked carefully. His face did not change for a moment, but his eyes gradually became clear.

After Qingjuan walked back to her original position, she stood still and said, "Senior Su Wenxi is extremely powerful. Although she is not a disciple of the three sects of the spiritual world, her strength is not inferior."

"You're welcome, when it comes to strength, I have a sworn brother, that's amazing. I haven't seen him for a long time, and I don't know where he is now," Xi Tianying said with a smile.

"Senior Xi is joking. Why should we meet again if we are destined to meet again?" Qingjuan replied: "I heard that the senior has a long-cherished wish to compete with the first disciple of the Lihuo Palace. I wonder what the result is?"

Speaking of Xi Tianying, his expression changed slightly: "It's also annoying. I have invited Chi Wuji to fight for two games, all of which are placed on the weapons. The girl Ji Xingzhu's attainment in refining weapons is indeed powerful. With the same strength, it is probably better than Ji Xuanyuan, the Lord of Lihuo Palace."

"Then this time Senior Xi would not suffer any further in terms of weapons. If he could have a sharp temper, I think that Senior Xi's knot for many years would be able to untie the road at that time, the road would naturally be bright again," Qingjuan replied.

He put away the storage bag in his hand, Xi Tianying stood up and bowed to the front seat, saying, "I will leave first, I will disturb you today. I think you still have a lot of things to say, and I am not convenient to be present, so I will leave now." After that, Xi Tianying clasped his fists at the person in the front seat and turned around and left.

After the person left, Qingjuan was instructed to speak: "Please follow me to the inner hall to rest first." After that, she turned around and walked directly into the inner hall.

Qing Lianyun said lightly: "Junior sister, please step down first."

"Senior Sister," Cui Fuling looked unwilling to the face, but she looked at it in a blink of an eye and found that Qing Lianyun's face was not good at this time. She knew that her senior sister's temper was naturally not afraid to go against her intentions at this critical moment.
Chapter completed!