After trying several times but not listening, Nangong Feiyue and Jian Tang Hall master Fang Yake had no choice but to give up and let Jiang Anning fend for herself.
However, even if this guy is cultivating all the time, his cultivation speed is still far behind that of ordinary people.
Among the many disciples in the entire Jian Peak, Jiang Anning's strength is only ranked below Nangong Feiyue, only slightly inferior to Nangong Feiyue.
In fact, Nangong Feiyue had never understood Jiang Anning's true strength, because the two of them rarely competed against each other, and Jiang Anning did not give her best every time they competed against each other.
Half an hour later, Jiang Anning hobbled over to Nangong Feiyue, sat down, and complained: "Senior Brother Nangong didn't give any advice and just let Zhou Qinghe bully me. It's so unloyal."
When Nangong Feiyue saw his bruised nose and swollen face, with several of his teeth knocked out, he couldn't help but be speechless. This pair of weirdos really left people speechless.
After all, Elder Zhou is also a dignified elder of the sword hall, but he is messing around with a junior like this. Jiang Anning's name for Elder Zhou is really too casual.
"Junior Brother Jiang, Elder Zhou is the elder of our sword hall after all. It would be better for you to address her with more respect." Nangong Feiyue said.
"Respect her! This evil bitch has not been polite to me for a day since I entered the sword hall. She beat me up the first time we met. She wants me to respect her. Don't even think about it!" Jiang Anning said angrily.
, on the first day he entered the sword hall, he was beaten violently by Zhou Qinghe in public. Jiang Anning is still extremely embarrassed when she thinks about it.
"Who asked you to flirt with her so eloquently?" Nangong Feiyue thought of that scene and couldn't help but feel pity for Jiang Anning.
Jiang Anning was really beaten too badly by Elder Zhou.
"With her old and disrespectful look, who knew she was the elder of the sword hall? I thought she was just an ordinary female disciple. Besides, I only said a few words, and even a hair
I didn't meet her, so why did you beat me like that?" Jiang Anning said angrily.
"Who are you calling old?" As soon as Jiang Anning finished speaking, a voice suddenly sounded above his head, and then a palm pressed on his head.
When Jiang Anning heard this voice, her face froze, and she slowly turned her head to look over, with an ugly smile on her face: "Of course I'm not talking about Elder Zhou. What do you think about a young and beautiful girl like Elder Zhou?
They don’t look old.”
Nangong Feiyue had already stood up and turned to leave. He knew that Jiang Anning would be in trouble again next, so it was better to run away quickly to avoid being hurt.
Sure enough, as soon as he walked not far away, there was a heartbreaking scream from behind.
Nangong Feiyue only felt horrified when he heard it. Fortunately, he had just said a few good words for Elder Zhou, otherwise, Jiang Anning would have received his own share of the treatment.
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On the ring, Duan Muqing was covered in blood, and his body was covered with criss-crossing sword marks, each of which penetrated deep into his bones.
Duan Muqing couldn't help but smile bitterly. He knew that he was no match for Dong Guoleng, but he never thought that he couldn't even withstand Dong Guoleng's ten moves.
In fact, he was able to survive under Dong Guo Leng's men because the master of the Sword Hall personally took action and used sword energy to create a snow-white light curtain around him, watching their fight in person.
Because of the intimidation from the sword hall master, Dong Guo Leng was not so impudent and did not dare to actually commit the murder.
Fang Yake flicked his fingers, and a sword light flew out from his fingers and entered Duan Muqing's body. This sword light circled around Duan Muqing's body and had already captured Dong Guo Leng's sword intent in his body.
It was completely removed, and his injuries were also healed.
To practice swordsmanship to a high level is not just about killing.
A truly superb swordsmanship can both kill and protect.
"Thank you, Hall Master Fang!" Duan Muqing said gratefully, cupping his fists and bowing to Fang Yake. If Fang Yake hadn't helped him get rid of the remaining sword intent of Dong Guo Leng in his body, he would have wanted to get rid of the remaining sword intent himself.
, and I don’t know how much time it will take.
With the strength of Chu Jianqiu's body and blood, it took a lot of effort to get rid of Dong Guoleng's remaining sword intent in his body, not to mention Duanmu Qing's body and blood were far inferior to Chu Jianqiu's.
Fang Yake waved her hand, indicating that Duan Muqing didn't have to be polite. She glanced at Duan Muqing and said, "My swordsmanship is good. If you are interested, you can come to our sword hall."
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but feel shocked. If the master of the sword hall could say that his swordsmanship was good, then his swordsmanship was not just good.
The high vision of the Master of the Jian Tang Hall has always been recognized by the Shangqing Sect, and even many top inner disciples cannot receive this evaluation.
But after Fang Yake praised Duan Muqing's swordsmanship, he made no comment on Dong Guo Leng, who had a better swordsmanship.
Although Dong Guoleng's swordsmanship talent is more than a little bit higher than Duanmu Qing's, Dong Guoleng's character is not in harmony with the sword hall.
Although swordsmanship is the most powerful method of killing, those who learn swordsmanship are not always cruel and easy to kill.
Although Dong Guo Leng's swordsmanship is strong, it is not the correct way of swordsmanship after all.
When Dong Guo Leng saw this scene, his eyes suddenly narrowed slightly.
Fang Yake was obviously partial to Duanmu Qing. She praised Duanmuqing's swordsmanship but did not comment on her own swordsmanship. This clearly meant that she thought her swordsmanship was not as good as Duanmuqing's.
With Dong Guo Leng's extremely arrogant temper, how could he bear such a tone, but Dong Guo Leng did not show his dissatisfaction, but kept this matter in his heart.
Others did not notice the change in Dong Guo Leng's expression, but Chu Jianqiu saw this scene in his eyes.
Chu Jianqiu couldn't help but sigh slightly in his heart. Fang Yake's praise of Duanmu Qing today might have laid the seeds of trouble for the future. With Dong Guo Leng's narrow-mindedness, he might wait for an opportunity to retaliate against Fang Yake in the future.
People like Dong Guo Leng are like a cold poisonous snake, dormant silently. When he is still weak, he may not be a great threat. Once he grows up, the disaster will be devastating.
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The Shangqing Sect is unwilling to part with his talent today, and recruiting him into the sect may very well cause great troubles for the Shangqing Sect in the future.
Dong Guo Leng's high talent and forbearance mean that this person will be an extremely difficult opponent in the future.
After the first round of fighting, the winners were Chu Jianqiu, Dong Guo Leng, Yin Gaojie, and Hong Feiying. Each of these four gained one point.
Du Hanyan, Tang Tianlei, Duanmuqing and Xia Yishan lost one point each due to defeat.
Lu Xiangdi and Fu Qihuo were tied, and their scores did not increase or decrease.
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