: Change of daughter

The bitter wind stopped.

The huge mountain gate square has returned to a silent state again.

On the shore of Yan Taipei, an impactful scene appeared on the broken ring of stone slabs.

Xiao Bai, who was one head taller than Lan Daozi, pinched Lan Daozi's neck with his left hand and forced Lan Daozi's height to the same level as him.

Holding the sword's right hand pulled back, trying to break free from Lan Daozi's sword energy...

Although he lost half of his move in swordsmanship, Xiao Bai won a whole move in physical skills.

Xiao Bai won this competition.

This means that in the Xueyan Sect, no Qi Refining Disciple can defeat Xiao Bai alone.

Xiao Bai, who was just a cultivator in the first realm who had just refined Qi, swept through the Qi Refining Realm.

The disciples who were once puzzled, jealous and even resentful, finally understood that Elder Yuhu had discovered a piece of uncensored jade on earth...

But Master Jianzong and some elders also have different views.

Lan Daozi's swordsmanship talent is a decades of infatuated research.

Xiao Bai's talent is strange, and it is difficult to explain it with common sense.

Deep in their hearts, they suddenly remembered the legend of Yuhu Zhenren on the research on the fusion of demons!

Now this Xiao Bai who suddenly appeared... could it be the experimental subject of Yuhu Real Person?

Jianzong Qishan sat in the highest position, always with a stern face and did not speak to cover up the shock in his heart.

In his opinion, regarding Yuhu Zhenren and his Taoist partner Xiao Bai, the Dao Alliance needs to adopt a new plan...

Princess Feiyue beside her was thinking.

She didn't know much about the details of the battle, only knew that Xiao Bai's sword was trapped, and Jiandao lost to Lan Daozi.

She suddenly regretted sending Xiao Bai a musket.

I knew I should have given him a weapon that looked like a sword but pulled out but was a musket!

At this time, Xiao Bai could knock Lan Daozi's head with one gun...

What a great idea!

She immediately ordered her followers to write down this idea in notes and go back and let Xiaoyan's father-in-law start a try.

Wei Shanjun sat firmly on fishing for moss, and thought Lan Daozi would fight back and win.

After waiting for a while, Lan Daozi didn't respond.

Wei Shanjun looked around and found that the rest of the people were discussing Xiao Bai's victory, and his face became increasingly ugly.

He didn't believe in evil yet, so he stood up and cursed Lan Daozi:

"What the hell are you doing? Fight back!"

Lan Daozi raised his hand weakly and pointed at his neck.

"The disciple will break his head."

Wei Shanjun was so angry that he picked up a stone from the air and chopped it into two pieces in half.

"This is called a broken head. At most, your vertebrae will be broken. Your head will be hung on your neck in a skin-bone manner. After winning, your vertebrae can still be attached!"

Xiao Bai was dumbfounded when he heard this.

But Lan Daozi said helplessly:

"Uncle Xiao has just refining his energy, so we are just competing swords. There is no need to do that..."

Good guy, you can really do it!

Xiao Bai clearly won, but felt a little disappointed.

Wei Shanjun was furious and shocked the mountains.

"Start again! It's too obvious to let go of water. You fool! Do you know how to respect your opponent and respect your uncle? You are so beautiful in swords. I want you to win!"

But Lan Daozi removed the sword energy, completely gave up resistance, and spread his hands:

"The disciple has really tried his best, but Master Xiao is too strong and I don't believe it. Master will try it myself."

Wei Shanjun's tone was suffocated.

I'll do it? If I lose, where will Zhijianfeng put his face?

"I've taught you not to play with old swords... Thirty years ago, that woman just shattered it casually, stop being a baby... Where is your new sword?"

Lan Daozi said helplessly:

"The new sword is too strong and cannot suppress the Qi Refining Realm, which is not conducive to my improvement of my sword skills. I have long since thrown away."

Wei Shanjun scolded him almost hysterically:

"Where do you have so many sword techniques? Have you used one thousandth of them just now? Where is the Heavenly Level Sword Technique you are at the bottom of your box?"

Lan Daozi:

"I'm sorry, Master, my disciple was suppressed by the uncle's sword, and even the spiritual pressure could not be suppressed and he would be out of control. He would lose the same way."

Wei Shanjun sighed and sat back on the chair.

"You still can't change the subconscious mind of observing the enemy. No matter how strong you are, you can only be a coach."

Lan Daozi smiled and said:

"I don't want to teach people... I also want to learn swords from Uncle Xiao!"

Xiao Bai was stunned and heard it too.

Can you give me some face?

Do you even have to learn swordsmanship from me even if you have the Heavenly Level Sword Technique?

He understood that the competition rules limited Lan Daozi's strength.

If life and death are in harmony, the two of them have the same qi cultivation level, and the one who dies is likely to be themselves.

Of course, he is almost immortal and may not lose, and he may eventually waste Lan Daozi...

All five elements give some spiritual poison immunity, add fully automatic blood spirit pill tonic and Huixin San to protect the body, and add spinal insects to save your life. Xiao Bai is so arrogant now!

No matter what, he is the one who won the competition!

Although the rules are beneficial to him, Lan Daozi has no motivation to let go, and has suffered a real loss.

At present, Xiao Bai defeated the great devil of the Sword of the Xueyan Sect with his fellow practitioners in public. In the future, there will be no one who is blind to cause trouble in the sect.

In this way, he could live in Baicao Peak, turn a blind eye to the outside world, and only eat soft rice.

It's amazing!

Seeing that Xiao Bai seemed to be thinking about something, Lan Daozi, who had never raised his spirit pressure, raised his hand weakly and said:

"Well, Uncle Xiao, all the elders and disciples present have seen it clearly. Uncle Master won... Can you let me go now?"

Xiao Bai looked at him carefully and carefully confirmed that Lan Daozi was a man, so he reluctantly let go of his hand.

I have to say that Lan Daozi's sword breaking and sword energy are indeed sturdy.

He couldn't understand the specific sword technique, and just said:

"Although Uncle Master won half a move by chance, if I had time, I would still visit Zhijian Peak."

——By the way, see if there is any female disciple with incorrect minds and talent in Zhijian Peak.

He didn't say this sentence.

Lan Daozi smiled and bowed:

"Disciple caresses each other with swords."

Seeing that the competition was over, Chun Xiaozi breathed a sigh of relief.

As he expected, the ending was that he felt a little distressed about the broken bluestone slabs in the square...

With a wave of his sleeves, he returned the broken bluestone slabs to its original position, but it was difficult to reconnect the broken mirror. The cracks on them still need to be made up for the disciples of the servant room.

Like his broken heart.

"Okay, this tour of the sect can almost end here. Congratulations to Junior Sister Yuhu for having a good marriage."

Chun Xiaozi turned around and clasped his fists at Yuhu Zhenren.

When he said this, his heart was bleeding, but he had to show magnanimity in front of the goddess.

Its figure is like a sword, and its momentum is as powerful as a lonely wolf in the snow.

Roar ~

The two old emcee also shouted:
To be continued...