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Chapter 282 Qingxiao Yulei True Art

 The space suddenly shook, and a shadow of a middle-aged man descended from it. He was wearing a green robe and a high crown and was smiling, giving people an endless sense of majesty and solemnity.

Astonishing pressure was released from this phantom, instantly covering the entire Longmen Mountain.

"Useless thing!" He shouted, the middle-aged man raised his hand and pointed, and the Ji family protector said "Wow", and several more mouthfuls of blood spurted out.

When the blood fell on the ground, there was a muffled sound of "puff" and "puff", and countless sharp sword lights erupted from it, tearing the ground apart.

The blood line that kept spreading between the Ji family's protector's eyebrows finally disappeared. He knelt down in a hurry and said, "Thank you, Master, for saving your life!"

At this moment, countless eyes gathered and fell on the middle-aged man in green robe, showing deep awe.

"I'll meet the second master later!"

All the Tianmen Golden Pills bowed and saluted.

The younger brother of the current head of the Ji family, Ji Changqing.

The specific realm of Nascent Soul cultivation is unknown, but there are rumors that he once entered the deep sea alone and killed a monster dragon that harmed the offshore area. He was extremely powerful.

"Get up." Ji Changqing waved his sleeves, looked at Yu Ruowei, and said lightly, "Master Qingxiao Sword, you are so majestic. In your eyes, can I, the protector of the Ji family, be killed easily?"

Yuan Ying asked, although the wind was light and the clouds were calm, it contained overwhelming power!

The excitement in the eyes of all the Tianmen Golden Pills makes you, Yu Ruowei, strong. Now you know what "the sky is high and the sky is high" means? They very much hope that Yu Ruowei can continue to maintain his previous attitude, and it is best to have a head-on conflict with the Ji family.

For five hundred years, the Qingxiao Sword Sect has been half-dead, occupying a place in the Twelve Heavenly Clan. This situation should have changed long ago!

Today may be an opportunity.

Yu Ruowei frowned, a cold look appeared on her beautiful face, "It seems that too much time has passed, and the Holy City has forgotten the covenant signed with the Twelve Heavenly Clan back then, as well as the true meaning of the selection of the Twelve Heavenly Clan's geniuses.

...This sword master can naturally kill an unruly protector of the Ji family!"

She scanned the bottom and saw the golden elixirs of each Tianmen, "Don't forget, the Tianjiao Selection Competition is between the Twelve Tianmen and the Holy City to compete for outstanding disciples.
The path is the right that our ancestors fought for for us with their blood! Aren't you ashamed to stand here today and let the Ji family show off their power here?"

The eyes of all Tianmen Jindan were widened, their heads were "buzzing" after being slapped, and they were all a little numb.

I wipe it!

This Yu Ruowei is really tough. She dares to be so tough when facing the Yuanying of the Ji family.

More importantly, she was right. Feeling the various looks coming from all directions, they were in awe.

"Hmph!" Ji Changqing snorted angrily, with a cold expression on his stern face, "It seems that the Qingxiao Sword Master has great hostility towards our Ji family, so today I will come here to learn some lessons.

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He stepped forward, and the Nascent Soul's astonishing pressure was as if an invisible mountain suddenly fell down.

Countless people's eyes widened in horror, and for the first time they truly felt the terrifying power of Nascent Soul's anger.

Although it was not directed at them, just sensing it from a distance gave rise to endless panic and despair deep in my heart.

It was as if the heaven and earth were collapsing, and everything was destroyed... The shadow of death covered the entire sky, trying to pull them into the abyss of eternal destruction!

At this moment, the sound of a sword suddenly sounded. Yu Ruowei held the sword in her hand, wearing a white dress and her temperament was as cold as an immortal descended into the world.

Rumble——

Above the clouds above our heads, the color of the wind and rain suddenly changed, and countless dense clouds emerged, intertwining with each other to form a thick layer of clouds.

Thunder exploded in it, and the dazzling lightning rolled and swept across. Every time it exploded, an extremely terrifying aura erupted.

"Qingxiao's True Technique of Controlling Thunder!"

"Yu Ruowei has actually mastered this, the secret skill of Qingxiao Sword Sect!"

"Doesn't it mean that no one can learn this sword technique since the fall of Qingxiao's ancestral court?"

"It's such a powerful aura, it doesn't make me feel the same at all.

Not weaker than the Nascent Soul Realm!"

Yu Ruowei stood on the sky, with wind and clouds surging above her head and thousands of thunder rolling.

Raise your hand and strike a sword.

"Haotian Divine Thunder, respect me!"

"cut!"

boom--

Several terrifying thunderbolts suddenly fell.

Under the Tongtian Bone, Xuangui looked amazed, "With the blessing of using the sword to control thunder and attract the heavenly phenomena, this girl's swordsmanship talent is really incredible."

In its perception, this sword actually has a hint of the power of thunder and calamity.

This shows that Yu Ruowei's sword has mastered the true meaning of thunder.

The power of thunder has been in charge of heaven since ancient times. Being able to understand the true meaning of thunder is an extremely rare thing.

Luo Guan looked into the air, and Yu Ruowei, highlighted by the interlacing thunder and light, really looked like a goddess, majestic and noble that could not be desecrated.

To be able to receive such comments from the teacher, and to cultivate with the golden elixir, he can challenge Yuanying head-on... Yu Ruowei is really powerful!

Sure enough, he is not the only genius in this world, there are many who are more powerful than him!

After witnessing the battle at the Nascent Soul level, Luo Guan felt more and more how weak he was now, and the idea of ​​improving his strength became more urgent.

Ji Changqing frowned, waved his sleeves, and countless shadows of talismans appeared in the void, layered and densely intertwined, blocking the thunder.

But his face was a little more gloomy.

The reason is very simple. Although Ji Changqing has broken through the Nascent Soul, he has not yet passed through the heavenly tribulation. Now facing Qingxiao's True Thunder Control Technique and listening to the sound of thunder rolling in the sky, there is actually a trace of panic and uneasiness in his heart - his Nascent Soul

The Heavenly Tribulation is actually being triggered!

But now, he is not fully prepared yet.

"snort!"

While snoring coldly, Ji Changqing took a step forward and was instantly out of the range of the lightning strike.

"Master Qingxiao Sword is indeed well-deserved. I have recorded what happened today!" He glanced at Luo Guan coldly, "You can protect this junior for a while, but you cannot protect him for the rest of his life."
Swish——

The figure disappears.

The protector of the Ji family looked shocked. He knew very well the second master's style, but he actually took the initiative to retreat today... When he looked at Yu Ruowei again, his eyes showed awe.

He turned around and shot straight into the sky.

All the Tianmen Jindan, Guanli Jindan and others fell into deep silence at this time.

Shocking the Nascent Soul...

The rumors are true. The Qingxiao Sword Master actually accomplished this with his golden elixir cultivation. It is a miracle.

However, Yu Ruowei did not indulge in the awe and amazement in everyone's eyes. She put away her sword, her face was indifferent and calm, "Let's go."

"Wait a moment!"

A scream sounded.

Yu Ruowei turned around, her cold eyes made the person who spoke suddenly turn pale and sweat profusely.

"...Gudong!" The young man in purple robe swallowed hard and felt like he was about to cry, "Junior Xu You, pay your respects to the Master of Qingxiao Sword!"

"I...I am the sixth of the twelve geniuses...I wonder if I can join the Qingxiao Sword Sect?"

The surrounding area suddenly became quiet.

Xu You? The sixth among the twelve geniuses?

Somewhat impressive!

But why was this person not chosen before? He was actually left to the Qingxiao Sword Sect!

Seeing the gloomy and surprised faces of all the Tianmen Jindan, Xu You almost cried. For such a big person, none of you can see me.

What can I do? I am desperate too!

The corner of Luo Guan's mouth twitched. He thought about it carefully before he remembered this person.

What's wrong with this guy? It's so good, but it's hard to remember!

Yu Ruowei nodded and said lightly, "Okay."

Xu You cried with joy, finally finding a home, "Disciple pays homage to the sect master!"

Swish——

A flash of spiritual light caught up Luo Guan, Mu Qingjie, and Xu You. Yu Ruowei took a step forward and led them into the sky.


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