"He Chun is just a side branch of the side branch. He has a poor talent and is placed in the Foreign Affairs Peak for training."

Xizhao Peak is mainly a child of the He family. The person who speaks is the Lord of Xizhao Peak and He Wuyi.

Mu Lin laughed and sneered: "Even if it is the Foreign Affairs Peak, it is not a waste to be collected."

Although he thought He Chun was a waste, Mu Linxiao belittled their He family members so much, He Wuyi still showed displeasure: "Jun Yushi Zhenjun, pay attention to his words."

"What? Could it be that the Lord of Xizhao Peak wants to protect a rotten wood who is disrespectful to the little master?"

He Wuyi said with a smile: "What did Master Yushi said, and just say whatever he wanted to do, why should he be so sarcastic?"

"The Lord of Xizhao Peak is still so quick to speak."

"Hmph, I can't compare to the sarcastic spirit of Yu Shi Zhenjun!"

The head chief Sun Chun came out to smooth things out: "Hehe, why both junior brothers are so angry? Master Pastor, there are still many outstanding disciples in the He family. He Xian was very good before; Junior Brother He, that outer disciple obviously did not respect the little master and bully other disciples, so he would have to be severely punished."

"What the head of the sect said."

Changsun Chun's words did not go against any side, and He Wuyi was convinced.

Mu Linxiao was heartless: "Yes, yes, yes, the head of the sect is right, that He Chun must be severely punished."

He Wuyi was very dissatisfied with his willful and perfunctory tone: "You are not correcting your attitude! If you weren't so casual, would the little master be almost killed in front of his home!"

This is a dark history of Mu Linxiao. It would be fine if you don’t mention this matter, but you will get furious when you mention Mu Linxiao.

"So, Master Xizhao Peak, that woman is living a good life now."

Mingshen frowned: "Yushi, what did you do?"

Mu Lin said happily with a smile: "If you want to know, just go check it yourself. This matter has caused a lot of sensation in Daoyan Sect. Dear senior brothers and sisters, I will go back first to review the little master and the others~"

"Yu Shi's mind is now...Finying Ying, you must pay attention." Luo Heng Zhenzun sighed.

"Um."

***

The sects are in full swing, and soon the most exciting battle for rankings was reached, especially whether they can represent the sects in half a month to participate in the Immortal Alliance Competition.

A scream came: "Oh! It's the little master and Ning Chenhao!"

"They both recruited new students two years ago and practiced very quickly. I wonder who would win in the end?"

"That's all right, it must be Ning Chenhao. He is born with a sword body and a thunder spirit root. And I remember it clearly on the list. He is already in the late stage of foundation building!"

"Hi! This news is long out of date. He has shown great strength in his previous games."

"Ah? Does the little master still have a chance of winning?"

On the ring, the two stood opposite each other.

"I didn't expect that I met you."

Hua Wanzhao felt that she was not the male lead's opponent, so she still wanted to abstain directly. Unfortunately, she was criticized by Cheng Yingying's big mouth before. If she had abstained directly, she would probably be "shushed".

Thinking of this, the movements in his hands kept coming up and he directly slashed the sword energy directly facing Ning Chenhao and left.

The cold wind comes with murderous aura.

Will he flash over there?

Hua Wanzhao stared at Ning Chenhao.

Ning Chenhao tapped his toes lightly, and did not dodge left or right as Hua Wanzhao expected, but instead directly jumped up. Jiuxiao drew a bright fan shape behind him, and countless sword lights fell, like the momentum of falling stars.

"The range is so large! Can the little master hide from it?"

Some people are nervous about the late-shot flowers.

Hua Wanzhao raised the evil spirit and shone in the air. The sword energy in front of her fell on the ring, and the smoke and dust filled the half of the ring where Hua Wanzhao was.

A light blue light flashed by, and Hua Wanzhao was already fighting with Ning Chenhao.

"Damn it! Am I blind? Didn't the little master use a heavy sword?!" Some disciples couldn't help but exclaim.

Cheng Yingying happened to be on the side: "No one stipulates that you can't use a long sword if you use a heavy sword, right?"

Hua Wanzhao and Ning Chenhao are so familiar with each other. If you are familiar with it, you can know which move the other party is planning to take.

Suddenly, the flower evening shone out a string song, which turned into a golden stream of light, dripping through a graceful arc, and bypassed Ning Chenhao and attacked from behind him.

This move has never been used for Hua Niaozhao during practice, but Ning Chenhao flashed through a while-flip based on his own experience.

At this time, Hua Wanzhao was thrown over.

Attracted by the evil spirit, Xian Ge successfully entered the sheath, and at the same time, the evil spirit also arrived in front of Ning Chenhao.

The sword without the sword master was not threatened. Ning Chenhao was about to spread his sword when Hua Wanzhao turned around and held the evil spirit in his back hand.

As the huge pressure fell, the stone bricks under Ning Chenhao's feet were sinking for several inches.

You know, the sword cultivator has great destructive power, and the stone bricks on this are the extremely hard sky bluestone.

The disciples in the audience were stunned: "It's actually possible to operate like this..."

"The little master's skill is really good using the weight and volume of the heavy sword itself as the scabbard of the long sword." Liang Shijie exclaimed.

Mu Lin smiled proudly: "I just think of my senior sister as a compliment. After all, I still came up with this idea."

Liang Shijie shook her head helplessly: "You, you..."

Zhong Hongzhuo sat upright: "The combination of this heavy sword is essentially the same as my long and short sword. It uses the switching between two swords with different force, attack level and strength to force the opponent to reveal flaws and then break the opponent."

"Yeah, Senior Brother Shi Qing is right."

Mu Linxiao looked quite serious when he said this, but he gave people a sense of perfunctory feeling.

Even Zhong Hongzhuo, who was praised, ignored him.

Mu Zhen Lin·Human dislikes and laughs: "It is also the little master who works hard on his own."

"Well? Yushi, that's your thirteen sounds, right?" Changsun Chun pointed to the four sword lights slowly hanging from the stage.

Mu Lin smiled and returned to the ring, his eyes full of interest: "Maybe I saw me use it in the secret realm, imitating it."

"It's worthy of being a natural sword body. You can imitate this level with a move you've seen once."

Ning Chenhao did not simply imitate Mu Linxiao's moves. In his previous life, Mu Linxiao told him the secret of the Thirteen Rings. What he had to do was not let others discover that this was Mu Linxiao's Thirteen Rings Fourth.

When Mu Linxiao used four acts to hang down the sky in the secret realm, Hua Wanzhao was already unconscious and did not see Mu Linxiao with her own eyes when she used this move to kill the ferocious beast, but this did not hinder the sense of crisis this move brought to her.

"Flying snow·Ring Ri!"

Hua Wanzhao inserted the evil spirit into the ground, and nine huge sword energy burst out to form a sword formation, constantly rushing to the four-corner barrier that drooped the sky.

"Is this..." Changsun Chun sat upright.

"That's right, it's the sword master inheritance obtained by the little master."

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