Back garden!

Facing Ying Ziye, Xiaomeng did not dare to look down upon him, even if he looked like an ordinary person!

"I came from Taoism and want to challenge the strongest in the world and become the best in the world."

"I heard that some time ago, a land fairy appeared in Xianyang City."

"So I came here to find the land gods and fight with them!"

"After entering Xianyang City, I sensed the existence of a powerful person here, so I came to the Eighth Young Master's house."

At this point, Xiao Meng's eyes burned with curiosity and confusion as she said: "I can't see through you. Although the Eighth Young Master looks like an ordinary person, I can't see through it. I think the Eighth Young Master is definitely an extraordinary person."

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"oh?"

Ying Ziye smiled lightly and said, "It seems that Master Xiaomeng is not only extremely talented, but he also knows how to read faces!"

call!

Xiao Meng's eyes lit up instantly.

Although Ying Ziye's words were a clear response, he did not reject his own words!

Xiaomeng said with a hint of joy in her voice: "I wonder if I can compete with the Eighth Young Master?"

Ying Ziye was indeed somewhat interested in this young prodigy who looked like a monster.

After all, he is also a person who has entered the sky.

It’s time to compete with the masters in this world!

"good!"

Ying Ziye smiled lightly and agreed.

Xiao Meng was extremely pleasantly surprised.

Although she wanted to fight Ying Ziye directly, but the other party was the eighth son of the Qin Empire!

If the opponent is hurt, I am afraid that the Great Qin Empire will not let the Taoist go easily.

"How do you compare between Eight Young Masters and me in this pond with sword energy?"

Xiaomeng proposed a competition method.

"good!"

Ying Ziye nodded.

Immediately, the two stood by the pond, each showing his talents!

Clang!

Pulling out the Qiuli Sword, Xiaomeng waved the sword and circulated Taoist Qi.

bass!

A stream of sword energy shot out of the long sword and flew into the pond.

The water in the pool rippled, and the word "Tao" gradually appeared!

The sound of rushing water sounded, and the word gradually floated from the water and flew into the air.

The water actually separated from the lake, which was amazing.

Moreover, among the Tao characters formed by the pool of water, groups of water flow separated from it and floated around.

What he performs is clearly the supreme martial art of Taoism - Ten Thousand Rivers of Autumn Water, and the Heart is as Still as Water!

It's just that the two are completely opposite, one releases and the other receives.

She can actually integrate the two into one and display them. She is truly a genius.

Not only that, Xiaomeng is still controlling the changes in the water flow of Dao!

The long sword in his hand was swung, and streams of light were flying, reflecting the sunlight.

One after another is like autumn water, and the sword energy blends into the word and the surrounding water masses.

In an instant, in just one breath, the word separated into water masses.

Arranged in horizontal and vertical layers in mid-air!

Whoosh whoosh!

Water masses shot out in mid-air, flying and circling, like an army arrayed in formation.

Amazing skills!

Worthy of being the two great masters of Taoism, worthy of being an evil genius!

Seeing this, Ying Ziye smiled, but did not pick up the sword.

Looking around, I saw a peach tree next to it, with pink peach blossoms blooming on it, and the fragrance lingered on the tip of my nose.

Casually cutting off a bunch of branches with his fingers, Ying Ziye held the branch in his hand and waved it, making a sound of breaking through the air.

But the peach blossom was not damaged at all!

Seeing this, Xiaomeng's face flashed with a strange color.

The Eighth Young Master of the Qin Dynasty actually used a peach branch as a sword!

How contemptuous of yourself!

Although Xiaomeng was dissatisfied, she didn't say much else.

Continue to stare at Ying Ziye.

On the other hand, Ying Ziye gently waved the peach branch in his hand towards the water flow of the rockery.

Buzz!

A burst of ripples in space, progressing layer by layer.

The lake water that originally flowed vertically was blocked by the sword energy!

But! Eighth Young Master’s swordsmanship is not as simple as it seems!

Although the sword cut off the flow, the water that could be divided into two did not fall directly into the pond, but continued to maintain its status quo.

only……

Cut off in the middle!

The water flows above but does not fall; the water on the pool welcomes the water but does not melt!

It can be described as a true sword-cutting!

And he uses the water potential so skillfully that he feels as free as the true energy in his own body.

"This... cuts off the flow with one sword!"

Xiaomeng's eyes flashed, and she was surprised inside.

The eighth son of the Great Qin Empire is actually so powerful.

It is really hidden very deeply.

However, watching this scene, Xiao Meng felt the powerful sword energy in the pool of water.

But she was thoughtful, and an idea flashed in her mind.

"It is completely different from my Taoist Taoism of thousands of rivers and autumn water, with a heart as calm as water."

"In comparison, my sword energy is..."

"Much inferior."

Xiaomeng fell into deep thought, feeling Ying Ziye's tyrannical sword energy and understanding from it.

Not long after, a mysterious and mysterious aura spread out, and Xiao Meng suddenly fell into realization.

Seeing this, Ying Ziye shook his head, ignored it, put away his fishing rod, and left the garden.

Time passes and the sun sets.

The world gradually fell into darkness, with stars dotted all over it.

night!

In the back garden!

boom!

Suddenly, an extremely powerful aura burst out from Xiaomeng's body!

For a moment, Xiao Meng's blank eyes gradually regained a trace of vitality.

The momentum all over his body is like a rainbow, with streaks of black and white energy lingering around him, overflowing with brilliance.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered together and irrigated Xiaomeng's body.

Moreover, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth continued to condense, and even formed a series of pearls, integrating into his body.

The concentrated Qi and blood rushed into the acupoints, and as the Qi circulated, Xiaomeng's whole body became much stronger.

Strength to the next level!

Hoo ho ho!

It was obviously quiet at this time of night, but suddenly a gust of wind howled.

A strong wind sprang up around Xiao Meng.

The strong wind used her body as its eye, swirling the aura of heaven and earth and condensing it into a pearl that merged into her body.

Not only that, the surrounding flowers, plants and trees are moving and swaying with the strong wind.

Streams of extremely pure plant essence came out of the body and were completely absorbed by Xiaomeng!

Taoist martial arts embraces nature.

"Surprisingly, a breakthrough..."

Xiaomeng was a little unbelievable.

She has already stood at the pinnacle of martial arts in the mortal world, the celestial realm.

But above the celestial realm, every step taken is extremely difficult.

Her master, Bei Mingzi, had been trapped in the third level of the celestial realm for more than ten years, and had to retreat in order to seek a breakthrough.

However, the deadline has come, and I will finally suffer from hatred.

But now, just by watching a sword intent, I have already broken through to the second level of the Celestial Realm!

How could this not surprise her, how could she not be happy?

"Great, this realm has reached another level, and I am more sure of winning in the competition between Tianzong and Human Sect!"

Xiaomeng's heart, which had been calm for a long time, couldn't help but feel turbulent.

After walking out of the garden, Xiaomeng asked the servants in the mansion and came outside the courtyard where Ying Ziye was.

The lights were brightly lit in the courtyard, and the sound of reading could be heard.

This time, Xiaomeng did not dare to break in again.

"Eighth Young Master!"

she shouted respectfully.

The sound came into the room, and Ying Ziye was a little curious. Is the other party's realization over?

"What's the matter?"

Ying Ziye asked calmly, "Come in!"

Xiao Meng stepped into the hospital and walked to the door. No one was there but the door opened on its own. She stepped in and said with a little embarrassment: "I want to stay with the Eighth Young Master before the recent competition with the Taoist Zong."

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"hehe……"
Chapter completed!