Hearing Xu Bubai's voice, the elders of the sects in the audience seat looked at Su Bei not far away with deep expressions.
Her eyebrows are bright and her eyes are bright, and her bearing is so bright that the sun and the moon are in her arms. Just standing there gives people a feeling of calmness and lightness.
The third elder of the Sword Sect, Mo Xingjian, stroked his beard with a smile on his face. This disciple really stood up for himself!
Although it is a bit rhetorical to praise his second direct disciple Su Bei so much, it is not harmful at all!
As the fourth youngest swordsman of the Sword Sect, Xu Bubai can be said to be firmly among the top three disciples of the Sword Sect this year.
Lin Jinyu narrowed her eyes and looked at Su Bei deeply, but she was silently reciting those words in her heart:
All the affairs of the world are but a matter of a sword!
This man is far more complicated than he appears. It is definitely not simple to be able to say such words full of murderous intent!
No wonder Ji Nanjue never forgets him!
This one called Subei has something...
Suddenly in the audience, Luo Ritian clapped his hands, and then sarcastically said:
"Huh? Elder Su talks a lot, doesn't he?"
"What Elder Su means is that no one in the world will take him seriously? Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk tsk, Elder Su, who is the incarnation of a god, is indeed brave enough to say this..."
"..."
Seeing this scene, Wenren Pingxin had no expression on his face and his brows were as straight as a river.
He turned his head and glanced at Yu Hongxiu, who was sitting next to him and giggling at him, frowned and said:
"why are you laughing?"
Yu Hongxiu shook her head slightly, did not say anything, just sighed in her heart:
——What would Luo Ritian think if he knew that Su Bei's true strength was at the peak of Hedao?
The elders of each sect looked at each other with strange expressions on their faces.
Everyone is like a mirror. In Mo City, it is said that Su Bei has suffered a big loss from Luo Ritian. There must have been a gap between the two of them.
Luo Ritian glanced at Wuhuaque in the audience.
Immediately afterwards, a Wuhuaque disciple rushed onto the ring and said coldly:
"Arrogant and ignorant!"
"I just don't know if the sword in your hand is worthy of what you said!"
"Wu Hua Que, Ling Ying, who is in the middle stage of the Golden Core, come here to give me some advice!"
Xu Bubai looked at the man in front of him coldly, without saying any more nonsense, he stabbed his throat with his sword.
"Zhongping Sword! Seal the throat with one sword!"
Ling Ying glanced at the sword stabbing her throat indifferently, waved the floating dust in her hand lightly, and the next moment, a flame appeared in front of her.
"Fire Mirror!"
The spiritual energy condensed instantly, then turned into a wall of fire and rushed towards Xu Bubai.
Xu Bubai quickly sheathed his sword and avoided the wall of fire that was coming toward him.
Then there was only an explosion.
Boom!
When the sparks and dust dispersed, Xu Bubai panted heavily and stared at the man in front of him.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Ling Ying's mouth, and she said:
"That's it? What kind of strength do I think you are?"
"Are you worthy of speaking big words?"
"Didn't your Elder Su teach you what it means to be low-key?"
Xu Bubai curled his lips, looked at Ling Ying with a serious look, and then gently stroked the sword.
The next moment, spiritual energy attached to it.
The whole person turned into a shadow, and with the sword in his hand, he rushed towards Ling Ying in an instant.
"Zhongping Sword, Steel Hard Flash!"
The sword light is sharp and blooms instantly!
Seeing this scene, the eyes of the elders of various sects in the audience instantly lit up, and they started talking:
"Well, this kid has a good mind! Knowing that the realms of the two sides are different, he can use all his strength to a little bit, so that he can gain the strength to fight against the middle stage of Jindan in a short time!"
"It depends on how Ling Ying performs and how he can face Xu Bubai's sword!"
"Xu Bubai is considered to be the top disciple in this generation of Sword Sect!"
"..."
Luo Ritian didn't even raise his head, he lowered his eyes and looked at the cup of hot tea in his hand, and said with a faint smile:
"Xu Bubai can't win this."
All the elders looked at each other, but didn't say anything.
The moment Ling Ying saw Xu Bubai attacking towards him, his whole body turned into a flame, floating in the sky, and then the sky was covered with fire clouds.
The next moment, a huge handprint appeared in the sky.
"Void Fire Cloud Palm!"
With a bang, mixed with howling and cold sparks, the big handprint instantly blasted towards Xu Bubai!
One sword versus one palm!
Both auras were raging roars.
Then a scene that shocked everyone suddenly appeared.
Xu Bubai's sword actually penetrated through the fire cloud palm, but Ling Ying's body was not affected at all, and then the flame palm slapped Xu Bubai's chest hard!
"Boom!"
The terrifying flame aura stirred up dust all over the sky, and the next moment a figure flew out and fell heavily to the ground, with blood flowing uncontrollably.
Everyone stared at that scene blankly, looking at Xu Bubai who fell to the ground!
Then there was a breath of cold air.
--hiss
"I didn't expect this Ling Ying to be able to become invisible!"
"Yes, the power of Xu Bubai's sword is definitely in the middle stage of Jindan, but who would have thought that Ling Ying cannot be selected..."
"This is not a fight, this Ling Ying is simply using a cheat!"
"Senior Brother Xu Bubai is already one of the strongest members of the Sword Sect..."
"Can't you survive both moves?"
"..."
Listening to the discussion, the corner of Ling Ying's mouth curled up with a hint of contentment, and she walked step by step towards Xu Bubai who fell on the ground, then grabbed his neck and picked him up, saying coldly:
"Are these the four little sword masters of the Sword Sect?"
"You are too weak, I don't even bother to bully you."
"Not all sword sects are like you... huh?"
"Boring!"
"..."
Xu Bubai looked at the person in front of him with a look of reluctance. He grabbed Ling Ying tightly with both hands and pinched his neck. He struggled hard, but he directly withstood Ling Ying's palm. His whole body was already broken.
Unbearable.
"You are the kind of guy who can't even be counted in Wuhua Palace."
"In my eyes, you are just like Elder Su in my master's eyes, you are an ant!!"
"..."
As soon as Ling Ying finished speaking, the entire arena fell into silence.
Immediately afterwards there was a 'boom', and discussions broke out instantly.
"What the hell? It's not fun to talk about..."
"A disciple openly talks about an elder? And looks down on the elder?"
"It's so arrogant! This... this is simply unconscionable!"
"Someone definitely told him to say that! For sure!"
"...Who else could be there? It must be Elder Luo. Who in the world doesn't know that Elder Luo was humiliated by Elder Su in Mo City?"
"..."
The spiritual energy around Xu Bubai condensed rapidly, his eyes widened and he looked at the man in front of him with bloodshot eyes.
He, he could insult himself, but he actually insulted Elder Su!
"You are just like Elder Su. You are worthy of being a disciple who admires Elder Su."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I love to say nice things just as much!"
"What matters in the world is only a matter of a sword? You kill me instead?"
“One of them likes to beep more than the other!”
"..."
Su Bei was expressionless on the surface, but in fact he was looking at the scene in front of him in confusion.
He felt countless eyes glancing at him with vague eyes, and felt his hair standing on end.
What does lying down mean? What did you say? Do you stay true to yourself?
Just fight, what are you doing to yourself?
Do you look easy to bully?
But he didn't notice that the prodigal disciple next to him was looking at Ling Ying in the ring with stern eyes, his little hands were clenched tightly, and the blue hair meridians on it were faintly visible.
Ling Ying casually threw Xu Bubai, who was still struggling in his hands, to the audience. His eyes were full of pride and he didn't even look at him.
Mo Xingjian looked at this scene and sighed. He never thought that his second disciple, whom he had high hopes for, would be so vulnerable.
But I can only give up, there is no way, my skills are not as good as others, if I lose, I lose...
However, even Xu Bubai was defeated, and there was no disciple in this generation of Sword Sect who could stand alone.
Wenren Pingxin also had a sullen face. He glanced at Luo Ritian, who was smiling and squinting at the side, and snorted coldly.
Ling Ying smiled at Luo Ritian at the elders' table, then stretched out his arms and laughed wildly:
"Hahaha!"
"Who else?"
"I, Wuhua Que, Ling Ying, will fight ten of them by myself!"
"Who will fight..."
"..."
Before he finished speaking, there was suddenly a burst of noise from the crowd!
"Wow!"
The next moment, a beautiful shadow moved with the wind.
Sonorous!
Only the sound of a sword was heard!
Step - step -
The sword pattern high heels stepped on the ring and made a sound.
Step by step.
Then the whole arena exploded in an instant, and there were endless discussions!
All the Sword Sect disciples looked at this woman in shock.
Holding a slender silver sword in his hand, three thousand black snows scattered in the air with the wind! His cold eyes looked at the man in front of him indifferently, his face was expressionless, his lips were as smooth as jade, his nose was like a lotus root, and his jade hands were gently held together.
Wusi was blown by the wind,
Even Wen Renpingxin in the stands trembled, looking at this scene in disbelief.
Half-step golden elixir?
How long has it been since she came to Jianzong? Half-step golden elixir?!!
"Fuck! It's...it's Xiao Ruoqing!"
"Isn't this Elder Su's personal disciple? Why did she get on the ring?"
"Am I right? Half-step golden elixir?? She... didn't she just come to Sword Sect not long ago? Why is it only half-step golden elixir!!!"
"How is that possible! Half-step golden elixir!!!"
"..."
Su Bei also looked at the prodigal disciple with a frosty face in confusion, and cold sweat broke out from his forehead in an instant.
What the hell? Didn’t I tell her? Why did she go out to show off when she was asked to just be obedient?
At that moment, he was like a mouse, scurrying out.
He coughed heavily, stood up, and said:
"Disciple, what are you going to do? Come back soon?"
"How long have you been practicing? This is no place for you to stay!"
I never thought that I would see Xiao Ruoqing's eyes in an instant.
——British, frosty, and desolate!
The red sun dyed the sky red, and the clouds were like fire.
Xiao Ruoqing's crimson face contrasted with the blood-red clouds. At this moment, the picture was breathtakingly beautiful:
"Wu Hua Que? When I was in Mo City, I was suppressed by Master with one sword. He was like a bereaved dog. He was so disgraced that he didn't dare to take a single step forward."
"In just a few days, you are brazenly talking in front of all the sects in the twenty-one states in the world, saying that Master is like an ant and can only talk empty words?"
"As Master's only direct disciple!"
"..."
The voice is neither loud nor quiet, and extremely cold.
There was no ripple, but it resounded throughout the entire arena like thunder.
Everyone held their breath and looked at this scene and this beautiful woman in disbelief.
"Sword Sect, Xiao Ruoqing, half-step golden elixir, please give me some advice!"