First, she was tricked by the missing sword spirit, almost slitting her neck, and then there were so many swords that people were overwhelmed with. Even his predicted speed could not withstand the speed of her changing swords.
That's all.
Another point is that, competing with the elusive sword spirit, he couldn't react in time at all, and his chest was pierced by the blue sword spirit without any warning. He vomited blood and doubted his life. This is unreasonable.
Mu Chongxi laughed twice: "My condolences, senior."
The sword spirit will choose a time period to transform according to the sword master's emotional fluctuations and wishes, such as the time with the Flying Fairy Sword, and this time with the Frost Sword.
Loli with long white hair raised her eyes, her ice blue eyes were indifferent, she stretched out her hand to spread the dots of frost. The two sword spirits stared at him and chased after him. Even he could not beat the four hands with his fists.
Being surrounded from front to back, with a killing sword and a spiritual sword that would be frozen at the slightest touch, he broke out in cold sweat when he predicted the next scene, and there was obvious hesitation in his movements.
When he hesitated, the opportunity was obviously in front of him. Ye Qiao gathered spiritual energy under his feet and was as fast as lightning. He quickly stepped his head completely into the ground with a kick. Because of the excessive force, the dry earth cracked small gaps until the opponent
Being completely trampled into the ground, she bent down and said word by word: "Where is my mustard bag?"
He didn't say anything. Ye Qiao aimed his fist at his face and punched him hard into the ground again.
Seeing that Ye Qiao still wanted to smash him, KFC said weakly, "He is going to be smashed to death by you."
She was reluctant to stop as if she had just woken up from a dream, and the man threw the mustard bag to Ye Qiao with difficulty.
Ye Qiao didn't mind being dirty, so she put away the mustard bag that she had been thinking about so much. The senior who had been beaten by her staggered up from the ground, stretched out her hand, nodded to Ye Qiao, and praised as if she had been beaten silly: "You
,very nice."
The first one to defeat him without relying on his cultivation to suppress him, but using his hand speed and sword technique changes.
was recognized.
Being recognized in the place of inheritance means that their inheritor has been found.
The ancestor of the Changming Sect jumped up and became excited, "Who said Ye Qiao can't get the inheritance? Isn't this from the prediction system?"
The ancestor of the Sword Asking Sect, who had always been taciturn, spoke slowly, "Where did the four swords in that disciple's hand come from? How did she get so many swords?"
In an instant, all the elders of Chang Mingzong were as quiet as chickens.
Anyway, it can't be their sword. Where did their poor Changming Sect get so many spiritual swords?
…
The interior of the ancient forest is very lively. Frost Sword has always been quiet and quiet, and it seems that it is a sword spirit that has spent its time peacefully.
He actually took the opportunity to transform when they weren't paying attention.
The other two swords became furious, surrounding the Frost Sword and lashing out.
The Flying Immortal Sword on the side was trembling in an attempt to avoid being involved in this unnecessary disaster. It was the second one to transform. Because the place of transformation was the ghost world, and it was forcibly transformed, the shape was unstable. Ye Qiao didn't even see what it looked like.
When it arrives, it disappears before your eyes.
The Frost Sword came out just right, and the time of its transformation was chosen just right. It could use the power that Ye Qiao inherited from that senior to stabilize the form of the sword spirit itself.
It's no wonder that the other swords were filled with indignation. As long as Ye Qiao was holding them at that time, they would also take the opportunity to transform.
"Damn it, damn it. Why is it you?" Chao Xi Sword floated over, "I thought it was the Flying Immortal Sword."
Feixianjian is a beautiful big sister, he knows it.
"Die Chen, Duan Chen, put on your pants, get up and watch Lolita!" Chao Xi raised his voice and called out to the Sword Spirit next door several times.ωωw..net
Bu Jianjun floated out and leaned over to look at the little loli, "Frost Sword?" He was very happy to see that the one who transformed was not Feixian, and said hello, "Please give me some advice."
Chao Xi Jian clasped his fingers and groaned twice, "Why not Feixian Sword?"
Seeing that Jun and Feixianjian didn't deal with it, he curled his lips and said, "What's so good about her?"
She danced excitedly day and night, "She is beautiful!"
Bu Jianjun: "Ha, you're such a superficial golden retriever!"
Day and night, I felt aggrieved and said, "No!"
The two sword spirits were quarreling back and forth, causing everyone present to have their heads buzzing. Zhou Xingyun had an unexpected feeling.
Sure enough, their Chang Ming Zong would become a duck breeding farm sooner or later.
Her long white hair was tied into two loose braids hanging down her waist. The little lolita in blue looked expressionlessly at the group of people huddled together, her expression gradually becoming numb.
What, why do these sword spirits have such personalities...
After Ye Qiao accepted the inheritance, he rubbed his eyes. When he saw the deserted little Loli standing there, he greeted her warmly, "Hi. Nice to see you."
No matter which sword spirit is transformed, Ye Qiao is very happy to see their form.
Hanshuang Sword was probably not used to talking. He turned around and saw that the sword master's eyes were slightly brightened, and his voice was a little jerky, "My name is Hanshuang."
Frost Sword...
The little loli has a serious look and looks cute and cute.
So cute.
Zhu You couldn't help but wanted to squeeze it, but before she could do it, she caught the cold gaze of the sword spirit. She put down her hand as if nothing had happened, and turned her attention to the senior just now, talking about business: "So Ye Qiao, that person's inheritance
Is it really the prediction system?"
The inheritance of precognition system sounds very powerful.
After all, you can see from the fact that all the sword cultivators present were beaten up that sometimes even one or two seconds of advance prediction can be enough to affect the situation of the battle.
The ancestor of the Yue Qing Sect had an unclear meaning, "I have fought against that guy from the precognition system. This kind of inheritance is determined by the master's cultivation level. If the level is higher than that of Ye Qiao, she can only see the picture for one or two seconds.
, the realm is lower than hers, and there is no problem in predicting for more than ten seconds."
"It should be noted that the inheritance of prediction tests the monk's reaction ability."
In just one or two seconds, for a swordsman whose brain is spinning slowly, when the picture flashes by, he may not be able to realize what move he should deal with in the next second.
A monk who can take this kind of inheritance needs at least a good brain.
The reason why that person was knocked away just now is also related to the fact that his mind can't turn around when facing the endless spiritual swords.
…
Three of the ten or so sword cultivators present had obtained the inheritance, and their progress could be said to be far ahead. Ye Qiao's head was buzzing on the way because the sword spirit was so noisy.
Fortunately, Frost Sword was a taciturn loli, so she stayed quietly by Ye Qiao's side throughout the whole process, ignoring the clamor of other sword spirits.
Ye Qiao poked the two sword spirits, one high and one low, and asked, "What can you do?" The two sword spirits should be able to help her share some of the pressure of supporting her family.
She has a lot to raise now.
Frost Sword's tone was very brief, "I only know how to fight."
Bu Jianjun said with a sweet look on his face: "I know how to kill people."
"Okay." Ye Qiao painfully understood that they were all violent elements.
But why is the Frost Sword so short?
Ye Qiao subconsciously rubbed the little loli's head in front of him. You know, the Frost Sword is not short. I don't know if feeding the Frost Sword more spiritual stone tubes will help.
At first, when Ye Qiao didn't know the origin of the bamboo shoots, she would feed him some spiritual stones when there was nothing wrong.
Strictly speaking, Duosun is a spiritual weapon from the demon world. He doesn't like spiritual stones and spiritual energy.
Therefore, after the transformation, Bu Jianjun Yin told her an idea, "I will kill all those who sell spiritual stones in the future."
Ye Qiao: "..."
On the way, she was still struggling with the problem of the form of the Frost Sword. Qin Huai, the Liver Emperor, had already taken action to sweep around. As he walked deeper into the ancient forest, he would occasionally encounter a few rare monsters on the road. Qin Huai belonged to Chengfeng Sect.
He knew something about the materials needed for weapon refining, so he took his sword and attacked those monster beasts.
The weirder the monster looks, the better its function and effect.
The monsters in front of him didn't even realize what was happening, so they were killed by the young man with a sword.
Ye Qiao raised her eyes and tentatively used the inheritance she had gained. She watched Qin Huai's movements without blinking, and soon the scene of the opponent's next move flashed through her mind.
If used properly, it can be invincible at the same level.
"It's so disgusting." Qin Huai said calmly. He dug out the inner elixir of the monster and prepared to take it back to his junior brothers to refine weapons. Not only that, he also followed the path that the monster came from just now and killed it, killing the monster.
The whole house was slaughtered with all the beasts.
Even though he was talking about being disgusting, he was not idle at all. Chu Xingzhi claimed that he was not a kind person, but he wouldn't kill everyone in his house when he saw a monster.
Chu Xingzhi crossed his arms and said, "What kind of way does he practice? From now on, I will avoid people who practice this kind of way."
Zhou Xingyun responded slowly, "Same as Ye Qinghan."
Chu Xingzhi: "..."
He glanced at Qin Huai strangely, and held back what he wanted to say for a long time, "It's the same ruthless way. My senior brother has his reasons for doing this."
Qin Huai was ridiculed and at the same time he was inexplicably stepped on. He turned his wrist and hit the sword energy, and the wind knife grazed his cheek. Chu Xingzhi just stood there without dodging. When the sword came down, the young man was not hurt at all.
He grinned and said, "Dragon Clan inheritance, how about it?"
Qin Huai looked at his sullen face and sneered, "I'll beat you to death sooner or later."
Seeing the whole process of Qin Huai slaying the monsters with his sword from the phantom, the ancestor of Chengfeng Sect sighed,
If there is a suitable successor, he will also give the inheritance away. So far, the most important thing for the ancestor of the Chengfeng Sect is undoubtedly Qin Huai, who holds the Qingfeng Sword and has reached the Nascent Soul stage.
It's just that this kid's heart is as cold as Ye Qinghan.
It gives people a feeling of arrogance.
"Let's investigate further. I think the temperaments of these two children are too extreme." He murmured.
A slightly normal mood swing occurred when I was arguing with the group of progenitors.
…
The atmosphere in the talisman cultivator group is relatively depressed. There are only a few talisman cultivators in the first place. The total number of people is not as large as that of the alchemy cultivator next door. There are only four people in total. Mingxuan, a member of the Changming Sect, is somewhat incompatible with them. They are in a situation where no one cares about anyone.
state.
The number of people is so pitifully small.
The ancestor of the Yue Qing Sect couldn't bear it, how could they have so few cultivators in the world of cultivation?
Considering that there were only four of them, the trial area was not sparsely populated and the risk factor was low. A female senior who was good at illusion arrays waved her hand, "Then let's set up an illusion array. Whoever breaks the game first will inherit my inheritance."
to whom."
The person who is best at phantom formation is a stranger to Fei Yue Qingzong, but the phantom formation competition is about who can break the game first. The word "break" is very interesting. How to do it to break the game?
Before the ancestors could think about it, the female cultivator snapped her fingers and with a crisp sound, the formation silently fell and spread out. The real illusory formation never makes people realize that they are already in the formation.
of.
Indeed, no one noticed that they entered the phantom formation.
Under the subtle influence of the formation, the four of them were easily brought into the identities that the illusory formation fabricated for themselves, and then were controlled by the master of the illusory formation.
Mingxuan's mind was a little messy. When he opened his eyes, he felt that his mind was filled with a lot of junk information. When he opened his eyes, he saw a face that was exactly like his own father.
but--
Mingxuan looked at his biological father in front of him, endured it, and couldn't help but uttered: "The clothes you are wearing are so ugly."