"Look at the sword."

Accompanied by a light shout, the wooden sword in Ning Qingxue's hand transformed into sword shadows.

Floating in the air, ready to go.

"Damn it? Ten thousand swords return to the sect?

Master, how do you use this trick? Teach your disciples quickly.”

Looking at the sword shadows floating, Ling Qingchen couldn't help but look shocked in his eyes.

This is the spell he wants to learn!

Fancy and handsome.

As for power, it doesn't matter.

On weekdays, Ling Qingchen never leaves the gate, but he never steps in the gate.

What dangers can there be when you walk around the sect?

Ning Qingxue: “…”

Can you be more serious? What about this discussion?

"Win as a teacher, I will teach you."

Ning Qingxue said softly.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

"Then Master, be careful."

Ling Qingchen's face suddenly swept away the look he had just been careless.

The eyes were full of solemnity.

The ten thousand swords used by Ning Qingxue are extremely powerful.

The sword shadows floating in the air have evenly distributed power, and all of them are real swords.

If you want to crack Ning Qingxue's move, you can only capture the king first, and start with Ning Qingxue.

"I will not give birth to me, Ling Qingchen, the sword will be like the long night forever, the sword will come!"

Ling Qingchen shouted out loudly in great pretentiousness.

With Ling Qingchen's shout, the wooden sword in his hand rose into the sky as if he had been spiritually connected.

On top of Ling Qingchen's head, he began to hover.

"cut."

Ling Qingchen reached out and pointed into the void.

The long sword hovering in the air suddenly turned into a white light, cutting through the void, and flew towards the direction where Ning Qingxue was.

Fitness, full!

"call out."

Accompanied by a sound of breaking through the air, Ling Qingchen's wooden sword was knocked to the ground by Ning Qingxue.

It's like a dead dog, and can never get up again.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

this……

"Well, that master, I made a mistake. Can I throw the sword back to me and let me do it again?"

Ling Qingchen looked at the sword lying on the ground and said with a smirk.

Ning Qingxue: “…”

Fortunately, you met me!

If you meet someone else, will your life be gone?

"cannot.

Now we are opponents.

Have you seen anyone who fights will throw the knocked weapons back to you and ask you to do it again?"

Ning Qingxue shook her head firmly and said.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

Then you still say it is a friendly exchange?

Isn't this friendly?

If he was facing a life-and-death struggle at this time, Ling Qingchen would not have played like this.

But Ning Qingxue said just now, is this a friendly exchange?

“That… well.

The sky will not give birth to me, Ling Qingchen, the sword will be like the long night, and the sword will come."

Accompanied by Ling Qingchen's soft cry.

A brand new wooden sword was taken out of the storage ring by Ling Qingchen and taken back to his hand.

Ning Qingxue: “…”

You are really shameless!

"My sword-calling technique is okay, right? Master!"

Ling Qingchen asked with a wry smile.

Ning Qingxue: “…”

Also call the sword technique?

You can really gild your face!

Didn’t I just take a new sword out of the storage ring?

"I have given you a chance.

You don't have a good grasp of it.

Next, please be blessed!”

Ning Qingxue spoke with a cold expression.

As Ning Qingxue's voice fell.

The sword shadows floating in the air immediately slashed out sword lights.

The dense sword lights immediately covered Ling Qingchen's body.

Facing the dense sword lights, Ling Qingchen suddenly showed a calm smile on his face.

Ning Qingxue: "???"

Could it be that my disciple was frightened by his own posture?

But I didn't use all my strength?

Even if a sword light has not escaped, at most it will be that the clothes are cut by the sword light.

Will not be hurt at all?

Sword intent began to condense around Ling Qingchen's body.

Slowly surrounded Ling Qingchen.

A translucent protective cover was formed faintly, covering Ling Qingchen.

The sword intent given by the system is worthy of being a god-level existence.

Advance can attack, retreat can defend.

Ling Qingchen loves it so much.

[Ding! Triggering mission: The host is an invincible genius at the same level. Please defeat the master and prove yourself!]

【Task Difficulty: Hell Level!】

[Task Reward: God-level Body Refining Technique!]

The cold prompt sound of the system suddenly rang in Ling Qingchen's mind.

Ling Qingchen couldn't help but be stunned.

this……

I am invincible at the same level.

This is just a little bit like a Golden Elixir Realm, and you can just press me to the ground and rub me, right?

This is how to defeat the master? What about dreaming?

"Oh? Can you still use sword intent to defend?

Oh, it's good!"

Seeing Ling Qingchen's operation, Ning Qingxue's eyes couldn't help but say a hint of admiration flashed through her.

"go."

Accompanied by Ning Qingxue's whisper, dense sword lights immediately swarmed towards Ling Qingchen.

The sharp sword light immediately covered Ling Qingchen's entire person.

"puff."

With the coverage of the sword light, Ling Qingchen suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood in the air.
Chapter completed!