"It turns out there are so many ways to practice swordsmanship."
"The more I know, the less I understand about swords. It's unbelievable."
"You are wrong. It is not that the more you know, the less you understand the sword, but that you are distracted by other things, which affects your understanding of the sword."
"This is the so-called perfection and purity of swordsmanship."
Everyone said one after another.
They looked at Yang Yifei with eyes full of disbelief.
Where does this kid come from? He is obviously not very young, but he can actually teach Mr. Xing a lesson.
This is a genius second only to Mr. Yu.
Not to mention that the Xingyue Sword Sect is the third among the Immortal Sect. There are so many swordsman masters in it, why can’t they teach Mr. Xing?
But just when Mr. Xing thought that his strength had reached its peak, he was taught a lesson by an outsider.
If word spreads, it won't scare everyone to death.
"Xinghui, are you okay?"
Liu Weiwei said worriedly.
Li Xinghui seemed to be crying and laughing at the same time: "It turns out that I have been practicing for so long and I have made mistakes."
Integrating the way of the stars into the way of swordsmanship is also the tradition of the Xingyue Sword Sect.
After all, the Xingyue Sword Sect is named after the stars, the moon, and the sword. From the beginning, it was pursuing the way of the stars and the way of the sword.
But I didn't expect that it would delay the practice of swordsmanship.
"Wrong, everything is wrong."
Light erupted around Li Xinghui, and wisps of sword energy turned into bright stars the size of fingers.
He suddenly rose into the sky and turned into a shooting star and roared away.
"Starlight!"
Liu Weiwei was startled and hurriedly followed her, but Li Xinghui was much stronger than her and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Notify the leader immediately and send someone to look for Xinghui."
Liu Weiwei gave orders while urging Yunlou to chase after Li Xinghui in the direction he left.
"elder sister!"
Liu Qianqian shouted.
Liu Weiwei looked back, her eyes full of resentment.
"I didn't expect Mr. Xing's Taoist heart to be so weak that he collapsed in an instant."
"It's not weakness, it's the despair of realizing that you're on the wrong track."
"Right.
If I knew now that I had practiced wrongly from the beginning, I would be in despair."
Everyone sighed.
Liu Weiwei said worriedly: "Is brother-in-law okay?"
Yang Yifei said calmly: "How can I become a qualified immortal cultivator if I can't bear this setback?"
If we talk about setbacks, none has experienced more than the Immortal Lord Good Fortune.
Li Xinghui grew up in the Xingyue Sword Sect since he was a child, and was loved by thousands of people. He got whatever he wanted. It was just a small problem in his cultivation. It was not really a big deal, it was just a waste of energy.
As for the Creation Immortal, everything was bumpy from the beginning. When others were worried about their poor qualifications, he was not even qualified to talk about their qualifications.
While others were cultivating, he was still struggling to stay alive.
Things that others can easily get, he needs to work ten times a hundred times, and sometimes he may not be able to get them.
But even so, he persisted until he became a famous creation immortal in the sky.
This is what Yang Yifei admires most about him.
Be persistent and perseverant, and no one can stop you on your path of spiritual practice.
Yang Yifei stood on the top of Feilai Peak and said loudly: "Li Xinghui has been defeated. Who else wants to snatch the Jade Lotus Seeds from me?"
The surroundings suddenly became quiet.
Countless eyes looked at the man standing on the top of the mountain from the shore, from the river, and from the sky.
He looks ordinary and has no master's demeanor, but he suddenly rises up, defeats everyone, and wins the title of leader.
"Mr. Yang is superior in skills, defeated everyone, and won the championship this time. I and I have no objection."
Sandai Meng first spoke with a sweet smile.
"Fellow Taoist is indeed powerful. I hope to see you and Young Master Yu fight against each other one day."
Ying Hongyan followed closely and said.
"I am willing to admit defeat. I am not as good as others. We have no objection."
Wei Xianbing and others all said.
"Congratulations, fellow Taoist, for winning the first place in this Baishui River battle."
Others bowed and said.
Someone released a spell, and fireworks bloomed in the air, clearly visible hundreds of miles away. This was to celebrate the birth of the new Master Yulian.
"From now on, you are Mr. Fei."
Sang Dai Meng covered her mouth and smiled softly.
"Congratulations Mr. Fei!"
Everyone shouted loudly.
"Don't congratulate him. He, along with those untouchables, opposed the rules of our Immortal Sect and even killed people from our Immortal Sect."
A loud shouting voice suddenly came from among the disciples of Qiankun Sect, it was Wu Yang, a disciple of Qiankun Sect.
He was beaten by Yang Yifei so hard that all the bones and meridians in his body were broken, and he was left with only one breath. After finally saving his life, he shouted loudly: "He not only insulted Wanshan Sect, but also provoked all our immortal sects.
He is not an Immortal Sect disciple, but he has killed Immortal Sect disciples."
Everyone was stunned.
In an instant, everyone fell silent.
Killing a non-immortal disciple is the biggest sin in the immortal world.
none of them.
The only punishment for this crime is genocide.
This is the iron law of the Immortal Sect! "He killed the leader of the Lingxia Sect and wanted to kill us. Fortunately, Senior Sister Liu of the Xingyue Sword Sect stopped him."
Liao Yuanzhen from Changhemen also stood up and said.
Immediately, the other three people also stood up with force.
The five people's accusations immediately silenced the scene completely.
All eyes turned to Yang Yifei.
If what the five people said is true, then Yang Yifei is the enemy of all immortal sects.
"Fellow Daoist Lan, when you were present, the Lingxia Sect was still the subordinate sect of your Zixia Sect, wouldn't you say something?"
Wu Yang suddenly brought the topic to Lan Yi's family.
The Lan Yi family was filled with hatred, but they had to stand up and said: "Mr. Yang is a disciple of the Qingyun Sect..." "There are more than 8,000 immortal sects in the Little Immortal Realm, but none of them is the Qingyun Sect."
Wu Yang interrupted him and said: "Senior Sister Liu has personally checked this matter and it is absolutely correct."
Liu Weiwei had already left with the Xingyue Sword Sect, but everyone knew that Wu Yang would never dare to lie.
"If he is not a disciple of the Immortal Sect, he will be damned."
A disciple of the Immortal Sect suddenly whispered.
"good.
All the battles over the Baishui River are grand gatherings for my disciples of the Immortal Sect. How can I get a pariah to run wild?"
Another Immortal Sect disciple said directly loudly.
"Not just the Baishui River dispute, no matter what the activity is, untouchables are not qualified to take the stage."
Suddenly, thousands of Xianmen disciples looked at Yang Yifei with murderous eyes.
Yang Yifei ignored them, just put his hands behind his back and looked at the jade lotus below quietly.
A faint fragrance came.
The jade lotus withered quickly, and all the forty-nine lotus leaves withered and lost their essence. All the essence was condensed into the lotus pod.
The lotus pod exploded, and a lotus seed the size of a finger appeared in the eyes of everyone, as crystal clear as jade, smooth and moist.
The spiritual flower Jade Lotus finally matures and bears jade lotus seeds.
Jade Lotus Seed, the reward for the leader of the Baishui River Battle, can cleanse the body and improve qualifications. It is a rare spiritual fruit.
"I want to take the Jade Lotus Seeds, who of you wants to stop me?"