"Even if everything is God's will, huh... If we don't move forward, we won't know what God's will will be in the future, right?" Fairy Dan asked with a leisurely smile, finally. "The purpose of you asking me last time
What is it? Today I can tell you that my purpose is very simple. I hope you will give me a little bit of your future glory."
"Why." Zhijiansha's tone was cold, and his eyes showed a bit of the condescending arrogance of a master. This look made Fairy Dan very uncomfortable. Zhijiansha also used such a look a few years ago.
Facing her with this expression. A few years ago, many women in the world had faced her with this look and this expression.
The two swords were suddenly unsheathed.
The sword blades collided, arousing a dazzling energy.
Fairy Dan glared at the sand between her fingers and squeezed out cold words from between her teeth. "Don't look at me like that!"
"Poor." Sha Tan smiled softly, with an unspeakable sarcasm in his tone. "You have always wanted to become famous and be admired by masters in the world, because only in this way can you eliminate your inferiority?"
"Poor? What's pitiful is you -" Fairy Dan dismissed it, and the smile on her usual face disappeared. "I know that today you still have to use this attitude to find a balance when your self-esteem was hurt by me! Who is more pitiful?"
The murderous aura disappeared in a flash.
Fairy Dan sheathed her sword, and before opening the door and going out, she said the last sentence without looking back. "To put it bluntly, we are all poor people, isn't this a good reason?"
The door slowly closed, and in the dim room, Sha Sha's face became blurry...
The battle to annihilate the Immortal Mountains and Spiritual Lands is still going on. The disappearance of all martial arts special effects has made people in the world very uncomfortable. However, the immortals, soldiers and generals in the Immortal Mountains and Lands feel more painful than the people in the Jianghu. With internal methods,
Based on magic and using magic as their main means of fighting, they simply don't know how to fight anymore.
Compared with the past, the resistance of the Fairy Mountain Spiritual Land has become more fragile, but the efficiency of killing the Fairy Mountain Spiritual Land is decreasing. In the past, the huge Fairy Mountain Spiritual Land could range from dozens of miles to hundreds of miles. Because everyone
They all have many martial arts special effects, even those with the weakest running ability. They also have martial arts special effects such as acceleration and lightening that greatly improve the effect of light martial arts. A few hundred miles is not a very far distance. But now, we can fight from the foot of the mountain on foot.
The top of the mountain. Even if no one stops you, there are not many people who can run up there without dying from exhaustion.
In the past, when I saw the immortal soldiers and generals running around, I could quickly catch up with them and kill the running immortal soldiers with a single stroke.
After catching up with an immortal soldier who was running as fast as he could, he himself bent over from exhaustion.
In the past, with the help of a wide variety of martial arts special effects, no matter the sword swing speed, the lethality of the sword energy, the killing effect, and the movement speed, all of them became easier and easier because of the martial arts special effects. But now, all of them are gone. Everyone has something.
It feels like wielding the basic swordsmanship that you have just learned in the martial arts. There are no special effects. The weapon is as fast as the arm is swung.
In the past, most people in the martial arts world who had not experienced the era of junior and intermediate martial arts before the opening of the Three Realms discovered a strange phenomenon during battle. After wielding a sword or several swords, the internal energy condensed in the Dantian suddenly became unable to be raised, so...
I can still swing a sword, but I can't use my internal energy; while running, I obviously have plenty of internal energy in my body, but I often can't raise it, so that the internal energy cannot be continuously converted into the energy required by the body, and my physical strength is consumed a lot.
These strange phenomena have confused many people in the world, but in the eyes of a few old people in the world, they are extremely ordinary things. The degree of internal force cohesion, the sustainability of internal force, the speed of internal force cohesion, and the speed of internal force flow. These rankings,
The vast majority of people in the world don't know, and even if they know, they never pay attention to it. This is because the martial arts special effects and pseudo-artistic special effects in the past have obscured the importance of these things.
Masters from various sects are practicing against each other, trying to get familiar with each other as soon as possible and master the situation in front of them.
One by one, the masters who were famous in the Vulture Palace in the past were all defeated with one sword. They looked at those opponents in disbelief. They had never dreamed of such powerful opponents in the past.
"Uncle Sha Zhijian is too strong!"
"How come people with Yaotong have become so scary..."
"That guy used to compete with me in dozens of moves to determine the winner. How come he defeated me with just one move now?"
On Piaomiao Peak, there are people sparring and competing everywhere. The old martial arts players are pestered by the newcomers to practice and teach their skills. After each battle, in the eyes of countless Lingjiu Palace disciples, these old martial artists have all become as incredibly powerful as gods.
exist.
Yaotong wiped his sweat and asked a master from Yipintang to take over. He breathed a long sigh of relief and sat down next to Ming. He drank tea and sighed to himself. "I always feel that I am fat, and I am out of breath after playing for a while."
"
Ming burst out laughing. Yes, without special effects such as lightening one's body or lightening objects, everyone feels that the weight of their body has increased a lot, and their weapons have also become much heavier. In the past, under the influence of martial arts special effects, masters simply felt
If it is less than its own weight, no matter how big or small the weapon is, it will not feel its weight; even newcomers to the first-level God-killing Art have various special effects with excellent effects.
Now, I suddenly feel the weight of my body and the weight of the weapon. Everyone has the feeling of getting fat. For women, especially women with good figures, this feeling is of course particularly unpleasant.
Ming's hands slid over Yaotong's plump chest, lower abdomen, and thighs. "She's beautiful."
Yaotong looked at the fellow disciples who were taking the written examination with Yipintang on the competition field, and their performance was really appalling. Without the false artistic conception, without the martial arts special effects, they were simply... vulnerable. "I feel like I can easily kill them all with one sword and one person.
"
"The crowd can crush you to death." Ming chuckled lightly.
"Artistic exaggeration." Yaotong can't stand Ming's seriousness and has never been good at joking, but because of this, she always makes Yaotong feel very reliable and believable. And this has always been the impression and feeling Ming gives to others.
"In five days, Xiaoqing's martial arts will reach the full level, and she can finally go back!" Ming's tone was very relaxed. Yes, she had been looking forward to leaving Lingjiu Palace and returning to the Zixiao Sword Sect.
"Haha, is this hell?" Yaotong pretended to smile relaxedly.
"Everywhere outside home is hell." Ming's answer was still so serious, and Yaotong fell into a brief silence. She had talked about this topic tactfully many times, and realized that there was no possibility of discussing it with Ming. Ming said to Yi
Yun's loyalty is almost blind, and everything is just for the original promise. It is like this to stick to the Zixiao Sword Sect in the fairy world, and it is also like coming to Lingjiu Palace for many years but always looking forward to going back. "What's wrong?"
"I have a plan." Yaotong said with a smile what Leer had talked to her about not long ago. At the end, he patted the magic knife on his waist and listened to the spring rain all night. "You know, this magic knife was from back then.
I got it from Ding Peng when I completed the task. No one in the world is more suitable than me to enter Yuanyue Villa. Lingjiu Palace wants me to break into the fairy world. Isn’t this necessary for Yiyun?"
Ming thought silently for a moment and nodded with a smile. "Yes, you are different from me. You are not a master who only knows how to fight." In the past, Yaotong founded the Freedom Gang in the world. It was once famous in the world, but after cooperating with Yiyun,
, unknowingly the Freedom Gang became dependent on the Zixiao Sword Sect for survival, and unknowingly, Yaotong became Yiyun's confidant and right-hand man. Ming always felt that Yaotong was better than her, and she was just a martial arts expert.
A master, so he has been in charge of the first-class hall with the main theme of fighting for many years. Yaotong can do more things, and he has been the deputy leader in the past. Yaotong's world should never be limited to shining in battles.
"Do you agree?" Ming's enthusiastic support made Yaotong stunned, and she felt a faint sense of guilt and self-blame. The reason she went to Yuanyue Villa was not for Yiyun or Lingjiu Palace, but for herself.
The current situation in the world has allowed Yaotong to see an opportunity. In the past, such opportunities did not exist. In the past, Yiyun had never treated her badly. She had always been in a position close to one person below ten thousand people in Yiyun's power, so she had never treated her badly.
I have never thought about flying solo. In today's Jianghu, Yiyun's power is unstable, and the situation in Jianghu is no longer just a matter of a few parties getting bigger. The future is unpredictable, and it will obviously evolve into a situation where many heroes stand side by side after the chaos.
Yaotong doesn't want to miss the opportunity, she wants to become one of the heroes in the future.
Ming smiled and nodded, Yaotong smiled and kissed her gently on the lips.
"Yo--one more!"
Many Lingjiu Palace disciples who were watching the competition started making noises, and the shy blush on Ming's face flashed across her face. She was no longer as shy as before, and the only thing that made her feel comfortable in Lingjiu Palace was her relationship with Yaotong.
Not only does it not need to hide, but it will attract many envious and blessing eyes.
"Hehehe...Yiyun, do you think we are going back to the past?" The fingers intertwined and held each other's hands. Yiyun, who was lying relaxedly on the beach, looked at Xi'er's confused eyes that were lying on her chest and looked back from the distance.
, in a trance. "It looks like, but it doesn't look like either."
Many years ago, when I first set foot in martial arts, there were no martial arts special effects. The practice of martial arts consisted of swordsmanship level, internal strength level, body skills, basic martial arts, and finally personal application. At that time, the artistic conception of martial arts was mastered by very few people.
Secret, very few, very few people.
"Hehehehe... Yiyun, stop being so stubborn." Xi'er's lips touched Yiyun's face and left. When she stood up, the gentleness on her face a moment ago had disappeared and was replaced by
, is the usual, charming and beautiful smile.
"How many people in the Tianmeng practice without face or heart?"
"Hehehe...two."
Just two people are not enough to change the situation of the alliance in a short period of time.
"Yiyun, those guys are here again!" (To be continued...)
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