At the same time, Ye Qiao also had a face-to-face encounter with the group of monsters. She kept recalling the rainbow-like momentum of the fourth senior brother when he swung that sword in her mind. She stepped on the breeze and sped up, quickly dodging the flying swords.
locust.
After being caught and unable to escape, Ye Qiao's expression remained unchanged. He used his wrist to cut off the sword hilt and rolled down. It roared and raised its hooves to crush her into a pulp.
Ye Qiao got up from the ground with a strong kick, but was still swept by the tail and flew to the ground. Just as he was about to pounce again, the Xuan Sword in his hand swiped in the direction of the pounce.
The soft sword wind fell on the monster beast and instantly was like a sharp blade, piercing into the opponent's hard skin. The monster beast opened its mouth wide and let out a cry, and its struggle became more intense.
Ye Qiao stabbed the tip of the sword hard into its soft belly, fearing that it would not die, so he pounded it twice hard.
She fought tirelessly over and over again, constantly adjusting her wrong posture. She didn't realize that the speed of the sword in her hand gradually became faster and lighter.
Like the wind, like a knife, it instantly submerged into the group of monster beasts and stabbed the huge yellow monster in the abdomen, falling to the ground bleeding profusely.
Ye Qiao bent over tiredly and gasped for air, feeling very refreshed, although it was not as powerful as Mu Zhongxi's sword that killed dozens of monsters.
But she has already learned the sword style to an extent.
Xue Yu was secretly surprised when he saw this scene. He rarely praised, "You have adapted well. Counting the time spent in the outer sect, the junior sister has been in the sect for less than half a year. In a few months, she can master Qingfeng Jue."
A seven-eight-point figure for one stance, it seems that my junior sister’s talent in swordsmanship is not inferior to yours, junior brother.”
What Xue Yu couldn't figure out was that if he could really understand the first form of Qingfeng Jue, then why was the junior sister's grades in the outer sect so low?
Mu Chongxi fell into deep contemplation and doubted life.
After a long time, he spoke with difficulty, "But the problem is, Third Senior Brother... Junior Sister hasn't had time to learn the first move of Qingfeng Jue yet."
In these two months of classes, Elder Duan only asked Ye Qiao to learn the basics of Stepping on the Qingfeng, and did not have time to teach the first sword technique of the Qingfeng Jue.
Ye Qiao learned the basic sword style of Qingfeng Jue after watching it once, but because he was afraid of being noticed by others, he always made strokes during the test and did not have the opportunity to practice it completely.
Duan Yu hadn't had time to teach other sword styles yet, so Ye Qiao knew that this was a good opportunity to practice. Whether she was before time travel or now, she had always adhered to the principle of: learn if you can, and do it if you can't.
Fortunately, I have learned only a few things so far, and they are basically not too difficult.
Song Hansheng's eyes darkened slightly. Ever since he found out that these people were direct descendants of the Changming Sect, he had to pay attention to these people.
They will be Yue Qingzong's opponents in the future competition.
Especially the girl who fought with the monster, he was very accurate in judging people, and her talent was definitely not bad.
As the saying goes, if you know yourself and your enemy, you will be victorious in any battle. Song Hansheng was so thick-skinned that it was as if the friction that had occurred before did not exist. He walked up to Mingxuan and beat around the bush to find out the information.
"Where did your Chang Ming Sect find this disciple? Is he a sword cultivator?"
Ming Xuan was shocked by his shamelessness. To be honest, Chang Ming Sect and Yue Qing Sect were not familiar with each other, especially since he had sneak-attacked his junior sister just now. He curled his lips and was about to scold Song Han, but was stopped by Xue Yu
Pulled.
Xue Yu smiled slightly: "I am not as talented as your junior sister." His voice was gentle and gentle: "Ye Qiao is the junior junior sister we picked up from the outer sect."
"It can't be compared to the best spiritual roots. At most, it has a better memory." Xue Yu lowered his head and pondered seriously for a moment: "It's just like a photographic memory."
Song Hansheng didn't know Ye Qiao, he was just so angry that Xue Yu's words about Versailles made him have a stomachache.
It’s just a photographic memory, right?!!
Bar?!
Su Zhuo was stunned.
Ye, Ye Qiao...?
Is it a coincidence that they have the same name?
He vaguely sensed something was wrong.
Speaking of which, that girl's voice is really similar to that of the second senior sister.
There was no news from the second senior sister after she came down from the mountain. Moreover, with the second senior sister's talent, she could only be an inner sect in a small sect. Su Zhuo never thought about Ye Qiao from the beginning to the end.
But now, it seems that he can no longer believe it.
How could there be so many coincidences, they have the same voice, the same name, and they are both sword cultivators.
Yun Que's pupils trembled slightly, and he was also caught off guard by the news.
She has seen Ye Qiao's face, she is indeed the second senior sister...
Yun Que's voice was a little weak. She pursed her lips and asked without giving up, "Is Senior Sister Ye Qiao also a direct disciple of the Changming Sect?"
"Otherwise, do you think anyone can let us call us Junior Sister?" Ming Xuan sounded surprised, and then looked at Yun Que's eyes that flashed past him with a look that seemed to be unwilling, and he chuckled: "No, no, no, no.
, you don’t really think that being a personal successor is such a great status, do you?”
Yun Que indeed thought so, or in other words, she was completely unable to accept someone who was inferior to her in every way. Once he became like her, he became a personal disciple.
Her eyes were a little evasive, "Why is Senior Brother Mingxuan so aggressive? I'm just asking."
Mingxuan smiled half-heartedly and spread his hands: "If you think so, then there's nothing I can do about it."
These remarks caused an uproar.
The people at the outer gate of the barrier had already squatted down and started to watch the show. The casual cultivators who were eating melon seeds along the way were stunned when they heard these words.
"A direct descendant of the Changming Sect? Are these big sects crazy? One by one, they are gathering in the secret realm."
"I know all four of Mu Chongxi's direct descendants, but where did this little junior sister come from?"
"He's a new one, he's so quiet and low-key. It's only now that I know that the Changming Sect has also accepted a disciple."
"But hasn't Changming Sect always been known as a kind and good man? How could he do such a thing as occupying the medicine field...?"
A monk from the Changming Sect raised his hand weakly, "Should I say it or not? Although it's a bit immoral, it's quite refreshing to watch."
"Besides, the new junior sister from Changming Sect this year is quite powerful."
Ye Qiao's swordsmanship may still be a bit immature, but the sword energy flowing through him is pure and rich, not inferior to Mu Chongxi's sword just now.
"What's so great about this?" Some casual cultivators said with disdain, "It would definitely be fine if it were Junior Sister Yun Que."
It's not just the casual cultivators outside who also have this idea, Song Hansheng also thinks so.
These monsters have low cultivation levels and are very suitable for training.
He was so stimulated by Xue Yu's meal at Versailles. Who doesn't have a talented little junior sister?
Song Hansheng pulled Yun Que and said in a cold voice, "Junior sister, you should come with me quickly. This is a good opportunity to practice." He added: "There will be no danger, those monsters have very low cultivation level."
"Senior Brother Song, I won't go... I'm scared." Yun Que grabbed Song Hansheng's sleeve tightly. She shook her head and her eyes turned red again, "They are too disgusting."
Song Hansheng was almost dying of panic. Didn't you see that the one from the Changming Sect was already killing him like crazy? If he didn't go out and show off at this time, the limelight would be completely stolen by the Changming Sect.
Seeing this, Su Zhuo quickly put in a good word for her, "Senior Brother Song, my junior sister is still young."
"Sixteen years old is still young." Song Han said unbearably: "Is she a giant baby?"
While the two were arguing, the monk outside who had been speaking for the Yue Qing Sect just silently shut up.