Elder Zhao narrowed his eyes and said, "The reaction speed is pretty good. It seems that Duan Yu's training is not without its merits."
Chang Ming Zong, who is known for his speed, reacted so fast in this situation that almost everyone's landing position turned into an afterimage. Ye Qiao and Ming Xuan reached their destination directly by calculating the position of the formation. The reaction of several others was not slow either. Back and forth to the other side.
Qin Huai couldn't help but murmur to himself: "As expected of the Changming Sect, which is famous for its speed."
The gentle Bishui Sect, the Yue Qing Sect's hidden murderous formations, and the Wenjian Sect's merciless fists.
The characteristic of Changming Sect is very obvious, speed.
Maybe there's some formations mixed in, but I have to say, it's very powerful.
One by one from the pumice stone, they reached the other side without any danger. There was a barrier in front of them, and they needed to break through the formation to get out. The formation was that of the Changming Sect. The two talisman cultivators made seals at the same time, and the light golden talisman was printed on the palms of their hands. Expand and stagger to break the formation eyes. Simply breaking the formation talisman is useless. This kind of formation requires them to do it in person.
Perhaps the Patriarch has considered that there is a high probability that the Changming Sect will not be able to recruit talisman cultivators in the future, so the difficulty level of the formation is not high.
The formations of the Changming Sect are indeed no worse than those of the Yueqing Sect. Compared with the dreams of the Yueqing Sect, this place is more shocking. Countless tiny talismans are spread out like scrolls, wrapped around the body like scriptures. Ye Qiao calmed down, Follow the formation trajectory to capture the position of the formation eye.
After finding the formation's eye, the two violently smashed the formation into pieces.
Qin Huai had seen enough of the show and knew that it would be time for the respective ancestors of the Changming Sect to teach him next. He wisely led his juniors to evacuate and said, "Let's go."
It's time to go see their trials.
There was no one to stop the people from the Chengfeng Sect from leaving. The seniors from the Changming Sect obviously didn't want to see this group of outsiders, but Ye Qiao also disappeared with them.
The moment Ye Qiao himself was ejected by the formation, his mind was confused.
Elder Zhao was responsible for protecting their safety throughout the whole process. They could leave after completing the personal trial to find their inheritance. As a result, just after seeing these disciples pass the trial, Elder Zhao was so excited that he wanted to meet the seniors of the Chang Ming Sect. In the blink of an eye, I found that the leaf qiao was gone.
"Maybe it's because... I was marked by two sects, right?"
He was mistaken by the seniors of Changming Sect as a direct descendant of other sects.
"Forget it." Elder Zhao held his forehead and explained it clearly.
Ye Qiao, who was kicked out by her ancestor, touched the back of her head. She was not embarrassed. After all, practicing with someone is not training. She followed the Chengfeng Sect shamelessly. Duan Hengdao took a deep breath and said, "You are from the Ming Sect. How did you get in?"
No matter how you look at Ye Qiao, the word "weak" doesn't fit in with her, but it's too bad that her ancestor doesn't want her.
That's a good question.
Ye Qiao was also puzzled: "How did I know this?"
"You have been marked by two sects respectively. Who can a normal person want you?" Qin Huai snorted.
Ye Qiao's current composition is a bit complicated, with one mark on her wrist and another mark on her eyebrows.
Only then did she notice that there was a light blue mark between her eyebrows. Was that the mark of the Yue Qing Sect?
Ye Qiao touched it curiously, "Is it like this?"
"What should I do?" she asked humbly.
Duan Hengdao threw a stone to her, "Hold it, it will greatly reduce your sense of presence. Wait until Elder Zhao goes to find seniors to explain. We are here for training. You just stay quietly."
Ye Qiao readily agreed.
Holding the jade in her hand, she followed the Chengfeng Sect into their training ground. Just as she stepped into the hurricane, it hit all of them with a devastating force, wiping their cheeks and leaving blood stains.
Qin Huai calmly wiped away the blood and said, "Be prepared."
"Be careful, don't get hit by the wind blade."
The latter's wind blade is like a knife, and the blade is merciless. Maybe Cheng Feng Sect has always had male disciples, so the ancestor did not consider what was wrong with hitting them in the face. Feng Renjing picked their faces to greet them, Ye Qiao
I was also unfortunately involved in it.
"Wait a minute, does your ancestor want to shave off our hair?"
Ye Qiao turned his head, and the end of his hair was cut off inadvertently. He used his strength to step on the stone wall, waved his hand and used the second form of the Qingfeng Jue to try to resist the wind blade. However, the wind was invisible, so it was of no use at all.
"You're going to be bald if you continue like this." Ye Qiao touched his hair with lingering fear. The founder of the Chengfeng Sect was also a bad person.
Does this want to tell them that in the face of absolute power suppression, every blow may kill them?
Ye Qiao was forced to hide around. Qin Huai, who was also dodging at first, saw this and subconsciously took the photo stone, pointed it at Ye Qiao and recorded it wildly.
Apparently he wanted to take revenge for the last time Ye Qiao threatened him with his woman's photo stone.
Ye Qiao noticed his movements and curled her lips. When she passed by him, she nudged him next to him.
The next second, the wind blade swept towards him at an unavoidable speed, cutting off a section of Qin Huai's hair.
"Ye Qiao!!!" The other party roared behind him.
She let out a short sigh, walked through it, and curled her lips: "I'm sorry, you were too much in the way and affected my beating."
The elder of Chengfeng Sect, who was watching the battle through a barrier outside, held his forehead.
Did he integrate perfectly into Chengfeng Sect???
He had to re-evaluate this personal biography.
The reaction speed and learning ability are too scary.
Ye Qiao discovered that when Feng Ren was chasing someone, she would subconsciously pass by her. After all, she was not a disciple of Cheng Feng Sect. After discovering this, she immediately started to act openly and openly against the wall.
Soon, the founder of Chengfeng Sect also noticed the sword cultivator fishing in troubled waters in the corner. He counted again and again, six?
Could it be that the number of direct descendants has now been expanded to six?
And among the several sword cultivators, this little girl is the most inexperienced in swordsmanship. She can use seventy-two sword techniques, but she is just like a beginner.
Chengfeng Sect's mental method is not suitable for female disciples to practice, and the speed of practice is slower than that of male disciples. As a result, female disciples with higher talents will not choose Chengfeng Sect.
For example, if a female disciple is too weak after joining the sect, she will only be squeezed out.
Judging from his cultivation level, he is only at the late stage of Jindan. He is such a weak and pitiful child.
The ancestor touched his beard and felt sad. He felt that it was necessary to personally teach this new disciple.
So the old man waved his hand gently towards Ye Qiao, and a shadow and sword form fell down.
Ye Qiao, who was happily fishing, didn't know that she was thought to be pitiful. She was happily fishing. The next second, she felt a chill on her head. She sensed danger. When she looked up, she saw a long sword slashing straight at her.
come over.
Ye Qiao's first reaction was that it was dangerous.
She used Step Qingfeng to dodge, and calmly stared at the changes of the long sword without blinking. Ye Qiao clenched her hand tightly and looked serious. She used the Chengfeng Sect sword technique in her sword moves, and she also saw every move.
The seventy-two sword techniques are constantly changing, and the brain is running rapidly to solve the problem.
Qin Huai raised his eyebrows, guiding the battle?
"Our ancestors don't give us guidance, why should we teach her?" A relative felt puzzled.
But it was the ancestor's personal wish to find whom to fight for guidance. No matter how dissatisfied he was, he could only swallow it in his stomach. They grunted in protest and shut up.