Water Baleful Qi is like a tide, flowing slowly in the hall, and there are faintly fine and silky Sword Qi swimming in it.
Shen Huaitian The momentum exuded at this time made the entire living room make a crunching sound.
The tea cup on the table kept vibrating, and ripples appeared on the surface of the tea.
Shen Lianyi was sitting on the chair, feeling this sense of oppression, and his face could not help but turn pale.
He bit the bullet and said, "Master, don't be like this, we are just guests..."
But the words are not finished yet.
Shen Huaitian just glanced at it, Shen Lianyi felt as if his throat was being strangled, all the words were blocked in his mouth, and he couldn't say even a single word.
He lowered his head, not daring to look at his master again.
"Ah! What are you doing?"
Jiang Leer was startled by the sudden power and subconsciously took two steps to the side and hid behind Jiang Jingnian.
She poked half of her head out, glanced at Shen Huaitian's gloomy face, then looked at her mother, and couldn't help but mutter, "Mom, are these people here to kick things up? Are they so fierce?"
throughout the entire mansion.
Only two people, Jiang Nianci and Jiang Jingnian, faced this Grandmaster momentum without changing their expressions at all.
Jiang Nianci first glared at Jiang Leer and scolded in a deep voice, "Le'er must not be rude!"
"Senior Shen is Hanging Mountain Sword Saint's proud disciple and a martial arts senior. How could he come to cause trouble for us, Jiang Family, for no reason?"
After she finished lecturing her daughter, she turned her head and looked at Shen Huaitian with a smile, "Senior Shen, since my daughter loves to play around, behaves ignorantly and recklessly, and is not a good match for your nephew, I think we should forget about this marriage, right?"
Shen Huaitian said nothing, his eyes fell on Jiang Nianci's face, with an inexplicable sense of oppression.
Jiang Nianci is still smiling, but this formulaic polite smile carries an indescribable sense of alienation.
Shen Huaitian was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "Miss Jiang, this is a serious matter. Are you, Jinling Jiang Family, sure you want to reject my kindness, Hanging Mountain Sword Sect?"
It was moved out this time.
It's not Skywater Sword himself, nor Eastwater Prefecture's new Grandmaster Jiang Nianci.
But Hanging Mountain Sword Sect and Jinling Jiang Family.
A dialogue between the two forces.
Jiang Nianci shook his head, smiling but not smiling, "Our Jiang Family temple is too small to support the Hanging Mountain Sword Sect big Buddha."
Shen Huaitian stood there with a solemn look on his face.
After a while.
The momentum behind him suddenly dissipated, and the Water Baleful Qi that filled the hall disappeared without a trace as if it had never appeared before.
Shen Huaitian suddenly laughed, "Since Jiang Family doesn't want to, then that's it. Anyway, Two-East Region, there are so many forces willing to cooperate with us."
"That's natural. I hope Senior Shen will take back these gifts."
Jiang Nianci pointed to the things on the table.
"No..."
"How can I take back what I, Skywater Sword, have given away? If it were spread, wouldn't it mean that outsiders would laugh at me?"
"This can be regarded as the support my master gave me back then."
Shen Huaitian finished speaking and waved his hand, gesturing for the two disciples to follow him.
He turned around and walked towards the door, as if nothing just happened.
"I retract my previous prejudice."
When Shen Huaitian passed by Jiang Jingnian, he paused slightly and said, "You can resist my influence. It seems that there are still good young people among Mountain Cloud School."
"However, this Southern Martial Gathering is not a place where a declining sect can stay."
Jiang Jingnian stood there, his expression unchanged, and he just smiled lightly, "Whether it declines or not, Mr. Shen alone does not have the final say."
Shen Huaitian snorted coldly, said nothing more, and strode out of the hall.
Shen Lianyi quickly followed, and when passing by Jiang Jingnian, he clasped his hands together and said with an apologetic face, "Young Master Jiang, Miss Le'er, I'm sorry."
Jiang Jingnian smiled kindly and said nothing.
Jiang Leer curled his lips and rolled his eyes to the sky.
Master is playing a bad role here.
If the apprentice makes a fool of himself and apologizes, then that's the end of it?
But Hanging Mountain Sword Sect's background is too great.
Jiang Leer, as Six Doors Constable, can still distinguish the important from the important.
Immediately Shen Lianyi, the junior sister with eyes Honghong, hurriedly followed the master's footsteps and disappeared outside the courtyard gate together.
Wait until Shen Huaitian master and apprentice completely leave this mansion.
Standing in the living room, Jiang Nianci's beautiful face turned completely gloomy.
She was silent for a moment, let out a long sigh, turned to look at Jiang Jingnian, and smiled helplessly, "Young Master Jiang, I'm telling you a joke."
Jiang Jingnian shook his head, "Every family has sutras that are difficult to recite. What kind of joke is this?"
As he spoke, he walked to the table and his eyes fell on the gift that Shen Huaitian had not taken away.
Jiang Jingnian gently rubbed the Coral, looked at the translucent entry that appeared above, thought for a moment, and then asked, "Miss Nianci, Hanging Mountain Sword Sect... why are you interested in Two-East Region?"
"I don't know either."
Jiang Nianci walked to another chair and sat down, rubbing his temples, "Logically speaking, even if Hanging Mountain Sword Sect's suppression of the Five Poisons Sect is unfavorable, Two-East Region is not a good choice if he wants to retreat to other states."
After all, there are several states in between!
Not to mention anything else, both Qing Prefecture and Tuo Prefecture can be used as retreat places for the Hanging Mountain Sword Sect, and their geographical location is far more suitable than Two-East Region.
When she said this, she shook her head again, "I can't figure out Overlord-Level Force's thoughts. Maybe Hanging Mountain Sword Saint has some plans?"
Jiang Jingnian's eyes moved slightly and he sighed, "Sword Master..."
Hanging Mountain Sword Saint, is indeed an extraordinary person.
Forty-three years ago, Lingnan fought.
Hanging Mountain Zi, who ranked eighth among Earthly Baleful Force Ranking, was Road-End Grandmaster. Facing the encirclement and suppression by Righteous and Demonic Paths, he used his sword to repel the warlords who actually controlled Southern Wan and Shanchu states.
And the predecessor of the Five Poisons Sect, Corpse Venom Sect, was almost broken.
Road-End Grandmaster alone had two killed, and the giant Demonic Path suffered many casualties.
In this battle, Hanging Mountain Zi shocked the south and successfully pushed away Celestial Gate, causing Corpse Venom Sect to completely hide in the Miao Borderlands mountains and not dare to come out. It was not until recent years that he resurfaced.
Jiang Jingnian thought about this, picked up Bright Jade Coral among them, weighed it in his hands, "There is Hanging Mountain Sword Sect's back-up plan here."
"Miss Nianci, it's not a good idea for you to keep this thing. Should I handle it?"
Jiang Nianci was shocked when he heard this, "Is there any back-up to this gift?!"
Her face gradually turned livid, "Nine Hanging Mountain Swords has always been domineering, but compared to Life-Slaying Sword and Intent-in-Motion Sword, this Skywater Sword is not only domineering, but also very insidious."
"I thought he didn't take these things away because he wanted to lose face, but I didn't expect that he kept them on purpose."
Jiang Leer trotted over, got close to Jiang Jingnian, looked left and right at the Coral plant, and even got closer and smelled it, but could not see anything special about it.
I could only scratch my head, with a confused look on my face, "Is it poisonous here?"
Jiang Jingnian explained, "This Coral contains the Dragon Maiden's Resentment of Dragon Palace Ruins, Sword Fiend is very deep. If you are walking Way of Slaughter, it is okay to keep this thing by your side, but it will be a great tonic."
"But Miss Nianci, your Grandmaster Qi is not disguised. Your sword shouldn't be Way of Slaughter, right?"
Jiang Nianci looked slightly startled when he heard this.
She didn't seem to expect that the other party had judged the path she was going to take just through the general trend.
To know.
Lin'an is a big city, full of good and bad people.
And now it is the Southern Martial Gathering period, which has attracted people from all over the world. Grandmaster from all walks of life have gathered together, and the confusion has reached the extreme.
Even if you improve your vision and enter Void Layer, you can only see a vague shadow when inspecting face to face.
If they were trying to cover it up, it would be so messed up that it would be impossible to tell the difference.
Jiang Nianci nodded, with a hint of admiration in his tone, "Jiang Shaoxia saw it well. I am indeed Water Virtue Healing Path, not Way of Slaughter."
When she said this, she suddenly realized something, "Young hero's eyes are so keen, could it be possible..."
Only Grandmaster is strong.
Only by a little bit of general trend dispersion can we judge the opponent's path.
Jiang Jingnian's aura no longer disguises itself, but comes out directly.
Jiang Nianci Mother and daughter only felt like their eyes were blurred.
If you look at mountains, they are not mountains; if you look at water, they are not water.
The person standing in front of him seemed not to be a living person, but a relegated immortal from the Moon Palace, floating and independent from the world, with a cold and detached temperament, as if he was incompatible with this world.
However, this release of Qi only lasted for a short moment and then completely disappeared.
It was as if everything just now was just an illusion.
Jiang Nianci was really shocked and stood up suddenly.
Even the bad mood caused by Skywater Sword was temporarily forgotten by her, "You were actually promoted to Grandmaster? I remember you made a True Astral Force at my house, and it's only been two months now, right?"
Moreover, although the qi force just displayed was not as oppressive as Skywater Sword, its essence was extremely powerful, and it seemed that Water Virtue was naturally able to defeat her.
Jiang Nianci seemed to understand something, "The one Jiang Shaoxia left... is Lunar Phase Martial Path?"
At this time.
She recalled the Blood Moon Ritual of Jinling City and the collapse of [Greater Yin Furnace], with a look of sudden realization on her face, "No wonder Jiang Shaoxia was able to detonate Blood Moon Ritual in advance. That's it."
No wonder...
When he was tempered by the fire of [Greater Yin Furnace], even three Grandmaster died, but Jiang Shaoxia was able to survive well.
Jiang Jingnian knows that the other party may have gone astray.
However, at this time, he did not explain much. He just put the Bright Jade Coral plant into the Storage Ring finger, "This thing has caused a lot of trouble, so I will help Miss Nianci keep it first."
"What are you talking about, Mr. Jiang?"
Jiang Nianci was still immersed in the shock of Jiang Jingnian being promoted to Grandmaster, and waved his hand. "If you want the other two pieces, you can take them all."
"Consider me borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha as a gift to congratulate Young Master Jiang on his promotion to Grandmaster."
Skywater Sword's congratulatory gift is certainly a bit hot to handle.
However, if you use it as a favor to Jiang Jingnian, the so-called disadvantages are completely irrelevant.
Jiang Jingnian nodded, not polite about it, stretched out his hand to touch it, and the remaining two things also disappeared.
It goes like this.
It's like collecting your own clothes.
Jiang Nianci stood there, showing no sign of displeasure at Jiang Jingnian's rudeness.
She just transmitted the sound into the secret, and said to San Huan outside the hall, "San Huan, I am now closed to thank guests and no longer see outsiders. Anyone who comes will say that I am in retreat to consolidate."
San Huan received the message and turned around to tell the guards to unbar.
In the hall.
"Young Master Jiang, please take a seat."
Jiang Nianci turned around, the gloom on his face had been swept away, replaced by a smile on his face.
Her eyebrows relaxed and her eyes were like autumn water, as if the previous unpleasant confrontation had never happened.
Jiang Jingnian nodded and sat down.
Jiang Nianci personally walked to the ancient shelf on the side of the hall, took out a brand new purple clay teapot from the rosewood tea cabinet, and took out a can of fine tea sealed with tinfoil.
Then he walked to the tea table and sat down gracefully.
Wow!
Jiang Nianci's fingertips flipped, the movements were smooth and graceful, as if they were not making tea, but performing an art performance.
This situation can be described as:
The fan horse screen, the orioles' courtyard, the soft sound of tea under the bamboo.
Makeup building Xiaoyi.
Outside the corridors, try to absorb the spring flow.
Milk flower silver pistil.
On the smoke curls, there are thousands of wisps of green hair.
The rolling waves and the first red fire are full of charm and innocence.
Hold it and gently shake the cicada bun.
Ask that young man and enjoy his delicate fingers...
Why is it like Yi, born in Xiaojiangnan, partial to the taste of flags and guns?
Jiang Nianci poured the brewed tea soup into the celadon tea cup, held it up with both hands, and gently placed it on the table in front of Jiang Jingnian: "Young hero, please."
Jiang Jingnian smiled slightly, picked up the tea cup, first brought it to the tip of his nose and smelled it, then gently blew the hot air on the surface and took a sip.
Entrance to tea soup.
There is a slight bitterness at first, and then it turns into a sweetness that slowly melts on the tip of the tongue, with a long aftertaste.
Jiang Jingnian nodded and praised, "Good tea."
"As long as you like it, young hero."
Jiang Nianci Hearing this compliment, the smile in his eyes deepened.
She poured herself another cup of tea and held it in her hands.
"Hey, hey, hey! Mother, isn't this right?!"
Jiang Leer stood aside, looked at Jiang Nianci, and then at Jiang Jingnian who was enjoying tea leisurely, then moved closer, stretched his face in front of Jiang Nianci, and pointed at himself dissatisfied. "Where's mine? Where's my tea? I'm thirsty too, I haven't even drank a sip of water!"
Isn't your mother too partial?
Completely ignored her.
"You're a wild girl who doesn't see anyone all day long, and now you know that I'm your mother?"
"I'm fighting people to death in the ring, and you're living happily outside. If you want to drink tea, go to the side hall and drink it by yourself!"
Jiang Nianci glanced at her and suppressed his smile, "Don't disturb my discussion with Jiang Shaoxia here."
"Ah? Why are you like this..."
Jiang Leer's little face suddenly fell down.
He opened his mouth, wanting to argue a few words, but seeing the look in Jiang Nianci's eyes, he swallowed the words he spoke.
She turned back three times and moved towards the door, mumbling. "What kind of discussion... I just miss a man, and I don't want anyone to tell me..."
Before she finished speaking, Jiang Leer felt something heavy suddenly press on her shoulders, as if a big hand was holding her down, making her whole body shorter.
Jiang Leer was so frightened that he ran out quickly, "If you don't give me a drink, I won't give it to you! Do you still want to hit someone?"
After she ran out of the living room.
He jumped to the eaves of the corridor in three steps and stood close to the wall. He turned around and glanced in the direction of the hall to make sure no one was chasing him out. Then he patted his chest and let out a long sigh.
"It scared me to death. It scared me to death!"
Jiang Leer murmured in a low voice, patting his face that still had baby fat, "Isn't that just telling the truth! As for bullying people like this? Is it amazing to be promoted to Grandmaster?"
In the living room, the fragrance of tea lingers.
After Jiang Leer ran out, only Jiang Jingnian and Jiang Nianci were left in the hall. It was so quiet that you could hear the sound of tea swaying gently in the tea cup.
"Don't hide my thoughts from Miss Ci."
Jiang Jingnian put down the tea cup and got straight to the point, "I have three things to do when I come to Lin'an this time."
"The first thing is to maintain the bulk status of Mountain Cloud School. The second thing is to discuss the follow-up matters of Two-East Region. The third thing..."
He paused before continuing, "It's for Dragon Vein Fragment."
"I heard that among Martial Dao Holy Land, there is also Dragon Vein Fragment."
Southern Martial Gathering.
Five major Overlord-Level Force copolymerized Lin'an.
Jiang Nianci was stunned when he heard this.
The first two things seemed to her to be reasonable.
Peace City is in chaos, even Xiang Yingjie, the feudal official, is dead, and it is only a matter of time before Dongjiang Prefecture is torn apart.
Skywater Sword Shen Huaitian Although he was aggressive, there was one thing he said rightly.
It is impossible for Peace City's few fruit-picking families to stop Lu Family's army.
Don't look at the money now, Liu Fenxu, by the way, pick up Xiang Family's industry.
When the East Water army arrives, this kind of interest alliance that is only suitable for smooth sailing will inevitably fall apart.
Even if it doesn't fall apart.
The best case scenario is to retreat to the Peace City area. It is impossible to defend the entire Dongjiang Prefecture.
By then, most of the East River area will probably be occupied by the Eastwater Army.
Jiang Jingnian would come to her to discuss these matters at this time, which is normal.
'Just Dragon Vein Fragment...'
'What does Jiang Shaoxia want to do with this? To suppress the general trend of Mountain Cloud School?'
Jiang Nianci thought of this and said softly, "Dragon Vein Fragment is rare and extraordinary. It is used to suppress the general trend of luck. It is no small matter. If you want to get it from Five Hegemons of the South, unless Jiang Shaoxia can become a high-level executive of Martial Dao Holy Land."
"For example, among the Xuanshan Sword Sect, only the Wuhui Sword Qingyunzi, the great disciple of the Xuanshan Sword Master, can obtain the dragon vein fragments."
"As for the Skywater Sword that Jiang Shaoxia saw just now, there is only some chance."
Among Nine Hanging Mountain Swords, Wuhui Sword naturally deserves to be the first.
Shanchu Prefecture, the first person under Hanging Mountain Sword Saint, is also the successor to the next generation of sword masters.
As for Skywater Sword.
Although it is second only to the Wuhui Sword, its status and status are still far behind.
"As for my martial arts, I have to give it a try."
Jiang Jingnian shook his head, "Besides, Ancient Kingdom Ruins, I am also preparing for the war with the People's Republic of China. All I can say is, I'll try my best to seize it."
Jiang Nianci was silent for a long time after listening.
She held the tea cup and her eyes fell on the leaves floating on the surface of the tea, as if she was thinking about something.
After a long time, Jiang Nianci finally said, "Actually, we Jiang Family have Dragon Vein Fragment, which our ancestors got from Dragon Palace Ruins..."
Jiang Family...
There is Dragon Vein Fragment?
Or from Dragon Palace Ruins?
Jiang Jingnian looked startled, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
He put down the tea cup with a serious look on his face, "I wonder what kind of deal can make Jiang Family give up this Dragon Vein Fragment?"
"Young Master Jiang, please listen to what I have to say."
Jiang Nianci shook his head, "We Jiang Family do have Dragon Vein Fragment, but Dragon Vein Fragment, as a thing that suppresses the general destiny, must also be enshrined by the general destiny. The two complement each other and feed back each other."
"Without the power of one state, it is impossible to worship Dragon Vein Fragment."
"So not long after the ancestors took it, this fragment naturally became dim and shattered, leaving only a little residue, completely losing its magic."
Hundreds of years ago.
The general trend of the world is different from that of today. At that time, Gouchen Imperial House was aloof and ruled Chen State.
The real dragon is still there.
It's not Flood Dragon's turn that the evil python appears.
Dragon Vein Fragment Even if you get it, you can't make a donation. You can even hide this remnant to avoid the disaster of annihilation.
Jiang Jingnian's eyes moved slightly. "There is still a little bit left, but there is a way to restore it, right?"
"Yeah."
Jiang Nianci nodded, "If we launch an army and occupy half of the state, we should be able to restore Dragon Vein Fragment's magic power again. But if we want to maintain or even grow, I'm afraid we need to gain the momentum of a state."
Jiang Jingnian nodded, thoughtfully, "That means there is still a chance."
Immediately he continued, "I don't know what this is, Jiang Family, can you give it to me?"
Jiang Nianci did not answer immediately.
She lowered her head, gently rubbed the tea cup with her fingers, and said in a deep voice, "Young Master Jiang, this thing is my Jiang Family's family heirloom. It has a history of three to four hundred years from the previous dynasty to now."
Jiang Jingnian Hearing this, his heart moved slightly.
There was a moment.
He had the idea of snatching it directly.
However, as soon as this violent thought emerged, he suppressed it.
Jiang Jingnian took a deep breath and continued, "I don't know..."
However, he hadn't finished speaking yet.
Jiang Nianci raised his head, blinked suddenly, and said with a bit of slyness in his tone, "You have to pay more."
"Uh..."
Jiang Jingnian was startled, then laughed, "This thing is a valuable treasure, so there is no problem."
Jiang Nianci picked up the tea cup, took a sip, then put it down and smiled meaningfully, "Young Master Jiang, don't you want to ask what the price is?"
Jiang Jingnian shook his head and said calmly, "As long as we can trade, it's easy."
Jiang Nianci said softly, "In this case, it is still the original request from Jinling..."
"Marriage."
This is the request again.
Directly silenced Jiang Jingnian.
He picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and was silent for a long time.
Venue B.
The surrounding auditorium was full of people.
On the left side of the ring, Liu Qingzhi stands with his sword behind his back.
She was wearing a moon-white dress and her long hair was tied behind her head, revealing a face as delicate and pure as a porcelain doll.
On the right side of the arena, a woman in gray clothes slowly walked onto the stage.
She has an ordinary appearance and bland facial features.
This woman is Eldest Senior Sister of the Lin Mingxin Sect.
Lin Ruohe.
After she stood still, she did not rush to take action, but slowly drew out the green thin sword at her waist.
The sword body was greenish-green in color and seemed to be polished from a whole piece of jade. As the sword light circulated, you could vaguely see fine lines floating on the blade, just like the veins of a willow tree.
"Liu Qingzhi."
Lin Ruohe looked at Liu Qingzhi in the distance, moved his lips slightly, and transmitted the sound into the secret, "We Grand Elder want me to do something dirty to you. However, I don't want to, it goes against my swordsmanship."
Liu Qingzhi turned his head and asked directly, without transmitting the message, "What then?"
"..."
Lin Ruohe was startled, obviously not expecting the other party to say it directly.
She was silent for a while, then shook her head, "Even in your heyday, you were no match for me. Now that you are in such a bad state, there is no point in fighting."
"Step back and save some dignity."
Although I think I can crush Liu Qingzhi.
But for someone like her, playing against an unstable talent is not very interesting.
"Thank you for your kindness."
"However..."
Liu Qingzhi shook his head, with a firm look on his face, "I don't."
Lin Ruohe looked at her stubborn look and sighed, "Since you don't know what is good and what is good, then take the Truth-Seeking chapter!"
As she finished speaking, the green thin sword in her hand trembled slightly.
Wow!
In an instant.
The sword light differentiated and turned into countless willow branches hanging down.
Those branches are slender and soft, full of vitality, hanging down from all directions, covering the entire arena.
Green grass buds and tiny wild flowers sprouted from the cracks in the ground on the arena, turning into a vibrant willow forest.
Discussions broke out in the surrounding auditoriums.
"This Liu Qingzhi is definitely no match for Lin Ruohe!"
"One has been promoted to Half-Step Grandmaster not long ago, but the other has already completed Great Vow. He can step into Grandmaster Path at any time and is close to the combat power of Grandmaster."
"That's right! Besides, Liu Qingzhi's condition is obviously not right. He may have been injured and hasn't recovered yet."
"Lin Ruohe's Willow Trees’ Ten Thousand Drooping Strands hit Liu Family's genius. It's really funny! The genius surnamed Liu was beaten by Liu Shu's swordsmanship..."
On the stage.
The sword light and Sword Qi escape.
As Frost-Snow Sword danced in Liu Qingzhi's hand, two completely opposite forces of water and fire emerged at the same time. Ice and fire intertwined and turned into gray-white sword lines, slashing towards the hanging willow branches.
Wherever the gray-white sword lines passed, the willow branches broke and withered one after another, turning into ashes and scattering in the air.
However, Lin Ruohe's sword skills are endless, as if endless.
Whenever a willow branch is cut off, more branches will grow out of thin air to fill the gap again.
The branches carry a strong meaning of Withering and Flourishing, flowing back and forth, endlessly, constantly compressing Liu Qingzhi's movement space, gradually forcing her to the edge of the ring.
Dang!
Wow!
After fighting for dozens of rounds.
Liu Qingzhi gradually fell into a disadvantage.
Although those gray-white sword lines are full of destructive power, every time they are swung out, a large amount of True Astral Force is consumed to activate the power of Martial Soul.
However, Flamewind in Martial Soul [Waterborne Fire] has not yet been completely resolved.
The more you try with all your strength, the greater the imbalance between water and fire.
The vitality of countless willow branches came like a tide, surrounding it layer by layer, as if Liu Qingzhi was submerged in the willow forest.
The power of her sword was completely suppressed, and she was about to be swallowed up by those willow branches.
At this moment.
Liu Qingzhi snorted coldly.
On the Frost-Snow Sword in her hand, the bright shadow of the bright moon suddenly appeared.
The bright moon is cold and bright, exuding a faint clear light, as if it has fallen from the nine heavens to the earth.
The clear light fell and converged into the gray-white sword line, making the originally gray sword light have an extra layer of silver Moonlight Essence.
Cut it out with one sword.
When those originally vibrant willow branches came into contact with the gray-white sword light containing Moonlight Essence, the endless meaning of Withering and Flourishing was cut off, and they quickly withered, browned, and shattered, turning into dead leaves floating down in the sky.
The sword light swept across a large area, tearing open huge gaps in the layers of willow branches.
Everyone present was stunned.
"What is that?!"
"Why is there Lunar Phase Momentum in Liu Qingzhi's swordsmanship?"
Even Lin Ruohe was caught off guard.
She was hit head-on by the sudden Moonlight Essence sword light, and her whole body retreated violently, sliding several feet away on the ring before she could barely stabilize her body.
"Ahem! What's going on..."
Black blood overflowed from the corner of Lin Ruohe's mouth, and he frowned in confusion, "Where does your Lunar Phase Momentum support come from among your Martial Soul [Waterborne Fire]?"
To know.
Among Mountain Cloud Momentum, there is no such clear brilliance as Lunar Phase.
Liu Qingzhi's steps were a little sloppy when he walked off the ring.
No matter what.
Lin Ruohe's overall strength is much stronger than hers. Even with the sudden support of her junior brother, she continued to fight fiercely, but she was still defeated in the end.
However, this was a bitter defeat.
But it made the eyes of the people around him change.
Everyone was surprised.
Unexpectedly, the originally crushing game was turned into a fierce battle by Mountain Cloud School's True Disciple.
And he even pushed Lin Ruohe, who had nearly the same combat power as Grandmaster, to that level.
Dongjiang Prefecture's 'Frost-Snow Willow Brushing' is probably enough to enter the top twenty-five of Heavenly Prodigy Ranking.
As soon as Liu Qingzhi stepped off the ring, an elder Burning Cloud ran over in a hurry, his face turned pale, "Liu True Disciple! It's not good! Hong True Disciple she..."
Liu Qingzhi's expression changed, and before the elder finished speaking, he left here and rushed in the direction of Venue C.
After entering Venue C.
Liu Qingzhi almost jogged through the crowd, pushing aside the spectators and warriors who were blocking the way, and reached the rest area all the way.
On the bench in the rest area, Hong Yufang was lying on a thin quilt, his eyes were closed, his face was an abnormal blue-gray color, his lips were purple, and his breathing was weak.
"Senior Sister Hong has taken multiple doses of Treasure Medicine, but she still hasn't gotten better!"
Several disciples of Mountain Cloud School and Guardian gathered around her, all looking anxious and at a loss.
Liu Qingzhi walked quickly to Hong Yufang, squatted down, and after carefully identifying it, his face became extremely ugly.
She raised her head and said in a deep voice, "Who did it? How did Senior Sister win Gu Poison?!"
This is no ordinary poison.
But Demonic Path means.
The surrounding Mountain Cloud School disciples looked at each other in shock, and no one dared to speak.
After a while.
A young man wearing a blue suit walked out from the crowd of onlookers.
"I did it."
He crossed his arms and said with a sneer on his lips, "You Mountain Cloud School are just not as skilled as others, so what can you do?"
"It's not that my skills are inferior to others at all."
Liu Qingzhi stood up slowly, turned around, and his cold eyes fell on the young man, "It was you who used the unexpected trick to plot against Senior Sister Hong..."
Later.
In full view of everyone.
Frost-Snow Sword sacrificed directly.
Snow is flying.