Chapter 67 Yao Qianqian's plan, Jian Xin: What are you doing?
Jian Xin didn't make a move for a long time, and Gui Youguang could only explain: "I am young, but my swordsmanship is not necessarily low. Seniors are optimistic about it!"
With that said, Gui Youguang took the lead in attacking.
Kenshin clicked his tongue in surprise, this is a genius!
Unexpectedly, in the world three thousand years later, a little kid less than 10 years old would have such attainments in swordsmanship.
He suddenly felt full of confidence in the current Xiannian Continent.
He will definitely be able to find a suitable opponent, even an opponent who needs him to chase.
If Lin Yu knew what Jian Xin was thinking, he would definitely tell him: Boss, that's not the case. The people present are almost the most powerful swordsmen.
Gui Youguang's young shota was knocked to the ground by Kenshin's final blow and fell flat on her butt. She fought 91 times.
"Ouch, it hurts me so much."
Xiao Zhengtai's cry of pain melted the hearts of several Miaoyin fairies present.
Qi Feishuang was gone with just one healing spell.
"Thank you Fairy Feishuang." Xiao Zhengtai patted her butt and went to Qi Feishuang to express her thanks.
"Ha, as expected of a Wudang disciple, he acted like a scumbag at a young age." Shi Cunxin said disdainfully.
"That's right!" Ren Xiaolan nodded in agreement.
If one has to say that the Wu-Dang Clan is the one who despises the most in the world, it is Huashan, followed by Xing Sha.
Both of these sects attack in close combat, so they inherently dislike those who attack from behind.
However, compared to the Wudang disciples who were always merciful, the male disciples of the Yinkui sect who also attacked from a distance were almost all good senior brothers who cared for the junior sisters in the sect, so they were not disliked by the female heroes in close combat.
After the rant was over, Ren Xiaolan and Wan Fengping, who were not far away, looked at each other. In the end, Ren Xiaolan came first.
Ren Xiaolan and Kenshin fought 103 times.
At this point, all the Huashan disciples on the stage are more powerful than the Wudang disciples.
"Junior Brother Yan, it's up to you. You must give us Wudang a voice!"
Gui Wuya earnestly warned Yan Ziqian that he had already seen those rough guys in Huashan and the women were unhappy, but this time they were actually better than them.
I just can't stand it!
"Xiaolan, why did you avoid that blow just now?"
Why never understand, if it were her, she might choose to attack by force.
Ren Xiaolan shook her head, "It's because my will is not strong enough. When the sword came, I was already afraid. It was completely a conditioned reflex, so I hid."
Lin Yu could also see that after that blow, Ren Xiaolan's will collapsed and she was completely beaten by the sword.
Otherwise, with her cultivation level, she should be almost the same as He Cong.
Taking advantage of the Huashan faction's momentum to overwhelm Wudang, Wan Fengping also joined.
Lin Yu was a little curious. What is Wan Fengping's actual combat ability, who has been suppressed by Baili Tu?
In reality, Wan Fengping is skilled in operation, but not particularly proficient. He is probably similar to Ren Xiaolan and Gui Youguang.
Lin Yu guessed that the final result should be around 100.
Unexpectedly, Wan Fengping passed 178 moves with Kenshin! And he is still persisting!
"Fuck!"
"When did Wan Fengping become so powerful?"
Lin Yu could sense that Wan Fengping was exhausted now, but he was still struggling to hold on.
for what?
For her?
Baili Tu's eyes also changed.
This Wan Fengping started earlier than him, but he caught up with him.
Unlike other sects such as Miaoyin, which are entirely based on age and seniority, Huashan only looks at strength.
Therefore, since Bailitu became the number one person in Huashan, the leader asked all Huashan disciples to call him "Elder Brother".
Baili Tu knew that Wan Fengping was not convinced.
But he could push Wan Fengping to the ground and rub him, so Wan Fengping couldn't help but be disobedient.
He originally thought that Wan Fengping could survive 100 moves at most, but he didn't expect that his junior brother would give him a big surprise.
Is it the dissatisfaction of being bullied by yourself for many years?
Or do you want to compete with yourself for women?
Baili Tu sneered, no matter what the reason was, he would let Wan Fengping know: You are just weaker than me.
"201 moves!"
He Cong exclaimed, and Ren Xiaolan was already stunned.
Wan Fengping, who has a similar cultivation level, really exceeded their expectations!
"Unfortunately, if your epiphany had come earlier, you might have survived 300 moves."
After defeating Wan Fengping with a sword, Jianxin sighed.
Wan Fengping wiped the blood from his mouth and smiled happily, "Mingyue, wait for me. I will definitely become stronger soon."
"Wha—" Yan Ziqian summoned the flying sword with a cold expression.
"The junior Yan Ziqian asked the seniors for advice."
Wan Fengping was a little unwilling that Yan Ziqian's strength stole the show, but he could only tell himself: there was no need to rush. He had let down Mingyue before, and his starting point was already much lower than everyone else's. He couldn't be in a hurry.
On the other side, seeing Yan Ziqian coming on the stage, Yao Qianqian had a very anxious expression on her face, as if she wanted to go up with Yan Ziqian.
Lin Yu twitched the corner of his mouth.
This former teacher’s wife is really a drama queen!
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Yao Qianqian walking towards him. Lin Yu didn't know what the other party wanted to do until the other party struck him with a moral stick.
"Mingyue, you are Yan Ziqian's apprentice, why aren't you worried at all?"
"Yan Ziqian is so kind to you, and you are here to watch it with gusto. Are you worthy of him?"
Lin Yu:???
No, no!
She was actually kidnapped by morality?
"Get it clear, eldest sister. Senior's attacks can be serious or serious, and they will not seriously injure you. On the contrary, they will increase your understanding of swordsmanship."
Ren Xiaolan rolled her eyes, she really couldn't see the soft and weak look of the female disciple of Miaoyin, yue!
Yao Qianqian was immersed in her own world and didn't listen at all, "Master has something to do, and the disciple will do his duty. As Yan Ziqian's disciple, shouldn't you face danger on his behalf?"
"Ex-Master, everyone has said that a fight with a senior is of great benefit. What are your intentions in insisting that I snatch Master's opportunity?"
Lin Yu's words of "former master's wife" stung Yao Qianqian hard. She didn't know what she was thinking, but her eyes turned red for a moment, as if she had suffered all kinds of humiliation.
"Okay! It's because Yan Ziqian is blind that he accepts you as a disciple! I don't believe it. I can't save Yan Ziqian on my own!"
Lin Yu:???
Ren Xiaolan:???
Shi Cunxin:???
Where to go:???
The four of them were stunned.
Is this woman crazy? Why does she think that someone is trying to harm Yan Ziqian and wants her Yao Qianqian to "save people"?
"Junior Sister Mingyue, you are really... suffering."
Shi Cunxin looked complicated. If she had such a psychotic wife, she would have been unable to bear it.
He Cong also felt sad, "Miaoyin disciples are indeed as always...different."
If the Miaoyin disciples are the most delicate flowers in the world and need the most care, then the Huashan Heroine and the Star Killer Assassin are weeds that don't need anyone's care at all.
The disciples of Miaoyin disliked the Huashan heroine for not knowing the charm, and disliked the female star killer for being too fierce and not graceful at all.
The female disciples of these two sects were not impressed by Fairy Miaoyin's fragility and inability to take care of herself.
Of course, except Lin Yu.
After all, anyone who can breastfeed her is a good person.
And they are not all delicate little white flowers that cannot take care of themselves. There are also overlord flowers that heal and attack with dual cultivation like Ning Fengwu.
But Yao Qianqian, after returning to the three Miaoyin fairies, lowered her head and said nothing.
At this time, Yan Ziqian had gone through 201 moves under Jian Xin.
Not only did he break Wan Fengping's record, but he also looked like he still had some energy left.
"Master, you are really amazing." Lin Yu sighed.
"I've heard before that Yan Ziqian is capable of fighting in battles. Although his cultivation is not the highest among Wudang disciples, his actual combat ability is almost the best in the sect. When I saw him today, he is indeed well-deserved."
Shi Cunxin and others were also very surprised.
"Hehe, from Huashan! Did you see that? You still have to look at our Wudang swords!"
Gui Wuya showed off coquettishly, making Ren Xiaolan and He Cong harden their fists.
The further back he went, the stronger the sense of oppression exerted by Jian Xin became, and Yan Ziqian gradually became invincible.
At this time, Yao Qianqian felt that her opportunity had come!
She quickly picked up a recovery spell and was about to hit Yan Ziqian.
This time, Ziqian will definitely be able to withstand three hundred moves!
When the time comes, he will know who is the person who has helped him the most! Yao Qianqian thought to herself.
Seeing this, Yuexia Zhu's face changed drastically, and with lightning speed, he pushed Yao Qianqian.
Then, everyone who was horrified saw that the recovery technique hit——
On Kenshin's body.
Kenshin only felt a strange thing hit his back, but it had no effect on him, just like——
Got bitten by a mosquito.
What the hell?
Kenshin scanned the entire Samsara Hall with his spiritual thoughts, and there was not a single mosquito.
Someone unexpectedly attacked him!
Jian Xin became angry and his attacks became more and more fierce.
Yan Ziqian's eyes lit up.
That's it! Only this kind of pressure can make him take that step faster!
Yan Ziqian became more and more courageous as he fought, but Jian Xin was angry and just wanted to end the battle as soon as possible and punish the person who broke the rules.
Therefore, after dozens of moves, Yan Ziqian was still defeated.
Looking at the sword pointed against his neck, Yan Ziqian said helplessly, "Junior loses."
"You are very good. You can continuously enhance your understanding of the sword's intention during the battle. I believe that within a month, you will be able to understand the sword's intention."
Kenshin was very satisfied, "If I hadn't wanted to end the fight quickly, you could have survived 300 moves."
yes!
Everyone was very sorry that Yan Ziqian had already reached 283 moves.
If Yao Qianqian hadn't caused trouble and made senior unhappy...
Yan Ziqian should be able to surpass his predecessors by 300 moves.
Now, only Bailitu is not playing.
Only then did everyone remember that the seniors had said that if no one could survive 300 moves...then everyone would stay.
No one will understand what it means to leave everything behind.
At this time, everyone felt a sense of urgency, and they no longer had the same thoughts of watching and pondering the battle as before.
But before Baili Tu came on stage, Jian Xin waved his hand and "sucked" Yao Qianqian in.
He did not touch Yao Qianqian, but only exerted pressure, causing Yao Qianqian's sweat to wet his clothes layer by layer.
"senior……"
Yao Qianqian knelt on the ground, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and made a low cry for mercy.
"Are you a disciple of the Divine Medicine King Sect?"
Miracle medicine Wang Zong?
What is that?
Everyone was puzzled, and Yao Qianqian also shook his head weakly, indicating that he was not a disciple of that sect.
"Senior, I was wrong!"
Yao Qianqian begged for mercy, but Jian Xin ignored her.
