After a big battle, Ji Boyi and Yuan Daozhen sat in their own territory with a tacit understanding. ~~~23wx~ Neither visited each other, nor discussed the next attack.

Both of them seemed to have a plan in mind and a clear idea of ​​the path they should take next.

However, the two of them could sit still, but the people below were constantly rubbing against each other.

Fortunately, the older elders were used to the wind and rain and could hold back their own nature. However, the young and energetic disciples had already fought with each other more than ten times in just a few days.

Anyway, the reason is that the disciples of Jian Zong and the disciples of Dao Meng are cowards. The so-called magical powers and spells fall on the water tribe spirits, which are almost like tickling. They can't even kill ten people. Although the disciples of Dao Meng know that the disciples of Jian Zong

What he said was true, but he was not willing to admit it. He repeatedly boasted about Ji Game's glorious record of killing the Turtle King in one battle and capturing the Jade Pearl King alive, and belittled the supreme leader of the Sword Sect here.

Neither of the two parties was willing to bow their heads. In the end, they naturally relied on their fists to do the talking. Although the Jianzong disciples were all capable of fighting, they could not withstand the overwhelming numbers of the seven factions of the Dao Alliance. Moreover, there were enough magic weapons and pills, so the winning rate in the fight was actually still the Dao Alliance.

This side has the upper hand.

At the beginning, it was just a fight between the juniors. As the Shui Tribe set up camp on the opposite seabed, the fighting ceased. Some senior members of the Sword Sect were also tricked into taking action against the Dao Alliance. Of course, the Sword Sect

The people around me are now wiser and fighting alone.

The euphemistic name is: Judge heroes with swords!

The quality of the disciples of the seven sects of the Dao League, especially in combat, has no advantage in numbers. Even if they are fully armed with precious armor, swords, and elixirs, they are still inferior. Suddenly, the disciples of the Dao League were killed by the sword sect.

The battle escalated and Qin Yao was finally provoked.

As the chief disciple of Ji Game, the nominal boss of the Dao League, and the eldest sister of the next generation in the Dao League, she must step forward even if it is for the sake of Ji Game and Xing Gong's face.

These days, Ji Boyi rarely has free time, so she has taught her apprentice well. Especially her favorite swordsmanship, she has taught her everything, even the sword intention of "Destroying the Heaven and the Earth".

A path was planted in her body, allowing her to comprehend it in advance. With the systematic teachings from him, a great master, Qin Yao finally had a clue of her own sword principles, and her realm of the third level of the golden elixir was consolidated a lot.

The sword gallbladder of a swordsman and the golden elixir of a qi practitioner are actually the same thing. However, Qin Yao is a disciple of Xing Palace after all, and his foundation is still focused on qi training. However, He Ji Yi's orthodox practice of "Qi Dao"

Compared with the path of a Qi practitioner, there is already a shadow of transformation into the Sword Qi style.

Regarding the choice of his apprentice, Ji Boyi adopted a carefree attitude, just like Yu Shenxiao had towards him.

"My lord, why don't you go out and take a look? Your precious apprentice is one of the top ten disciples of the Sword Sect. He is very majestic."

In Qianhe Chariot, Pei Ju, who was invited by Ji Boyi to play chess, teasingly placed his white clouds on the corners, slowly surrounding the sunspots occupying the center.

"Of the top ten disciples of the Sword Sect, there are only three who can survive hundreds of moves under Yao'er's sword. None of them can catch my eye."

Ji Boyi said a faint word, chuckled and dropped the sunspot in his hand, pressing closer and closer, squeezing Pei Ju's living space. The latter smiled, but did not refute, integrating his life and death cycle and immortality into the Taoist rhyme.

Go to the chessboard, while defusing the opponent's offensive, while accumulating your own advantages.

"As for Qi Xianyun, don't say that you don't like her either. Every time I see her, I feel a kind of lust in my bones."

"Oh, it's strange that it can arouse your sexual desire."

The two of them quickly made moves and calculated chess, but there was no lag in their words, and the conversation was smooth and natural. Pei Ju raised his eyebrows slightly, with a hint of evil in his eyes, and said "order the chariot"

The atmosphere inside suddenly became cold.

"The ** that completely destroyed her from body to spirit."

"After all these years, your character is still so bad!"

Ji Boyi smiled dumbly and shook his head, but the speed of his movements was not slow at all.

"You're not much better. Don't think that I can't see your disciple's footsteps. Only Cihang Jingzhai can cultivate the charm that is deep in the soul. I didn't expect that.

There are really people who can break through the barrier of life and death through the Sword Code and understand the way of breaking the void."

"After all, she is my woman..."

The faint words made the two of them silent for a while. Then Pei Ju opened the wooden window with a chuckle and looked at the extremely simple arena at the junction of the Dao League and the Sword Sect. Two people in white clothes fluttered,

The girl with skin as good as snow and a graceful figure danced with a sword in hand. The clear and melodious sound of the sword continued to sound, attracting everyone's attention.

"What do you think?"

"With the 897th move, Qi Xianyun will win."

Ji Boyi kept his eyes on the chessboard and did not move his eyes outside the window, but he seemed to be present. He knew the sword duel between the two women very well, and even directly deduced the final result.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I have also practiced the 'Emperor's Qi Watching Technique', but I can't be as perverted as you, accurate to every move."

"The art of looking at the qi needs to be combined with the divine calculation of Yishu. Only by deducing it from your own Tao heart can you reach the highest state. Your Tao heart is divided into two parts and circulates endlessly, but it cannot be perfect. But it is impossible to refine it.

The technique of 'Ziwei Tianxin'."

Ji Boyi didn't know what Pei Ju meant yet, so he rolled his eyes. The latter's handsome face showed a look of regret, but he was asked to give up his innate Taoist heart just for the sake of the "Purple" that he might cultivate in the future.

The technique of "Micro Tianxin" is absolutely impossible.

"Why don't you come forward? After all, I am your disciple. If you lose, it will be a blow not only to you, but also to the Star Palace and even the Dao Alliance."

"What are you afraid of? I still have you. If it doesn't work, just release the passion in your heart and completely destroy that Sword Sect girl from body to spirit."

Ji Boyi's irresponsible words made Pei Ju choke. Thinking about it carefully, if Qin Yao loses, as the strongest of the younger generation of heretics, he really has to take action. Even if he wants to keep a low profile, Xieyue Cave Mansion

, and even people from the seven factions of the Tao Alliance will force him to take action.

Now, we are all members of the same system, and everyone’s face is your face.

"Eh!"

At this time, Ji Boyi's movements suddenly stopped, and a look of surprise appeared on his face, as if he had seen a scene he had never expected. Pei Ju was confused when he saw his true self, who had been looking at Qipan Mountain, raised his head.

Start looking towards the arena.

Following his gaze, Pei Ju opened his mouth with an expression of disbelief.

"Quickly move three inches left in the left, and name her next Jiuqu Tianliu sword; stupid, she changed seven vertical and seven horizontal flying swordsmanship.

In her chest and abdomen, the dovetail, the dovetail, the god of the gods, the qi sea, Guan Yuan, the middle pole, the curved bone, the period door, the business song nine places, the a little heterogeneous sword qi can interrupt the coherent of her sword

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Under the ring, the seven disciples of the Daomeng side are mixed together, and the fish and dragons are mixed with Qin Yao. Among some disciples of the Star Palace and Qingxu Hall, I do n’t know when a clean and refreshing girl has been mixed.

The two daughters on top of the ring, the jade lips murmured, accompanied by the crowds around the people, dancing and having hate iron and steel, seemed to be angry with Qin Yao with her instructions.

Her men will be defeated.

On top of the ring, Qi Xianyun became more and more uncomfortable. At first, although Qin Yao was deeply found, she played with her. However, she was confident that she could pick the sword in the opponent's palm within the thousands of tricks.

Originally, the war situation was in accordance with the direction of her sword heart. But after 500 moves, the opposite guy changed her sword, as if changing the person, and stabbed in the most uncomfortable place in her sword method.

Yes, before his sword came out, he cut off the sword air attack like a prophet.

In this case, Qi Xianyun reminded of an extra annoying guy. He often rely on he practiced tens of thousands of different sets of swordsmanship. He judged his sword road when he was better than a sword.

Qin Yao in front of him will naturally not be pretended to be a mixed tober sister, but since let her feel this unhappy, let her eat more.

Qi Xianyun, who was simple, did not expect that she had to be a mixed book sister who was going to have a meal. Now she is hiding in the disciples of the Dao League, and dancing Qin Yao to deal with her.

Mind, Qi Xianyun never keeps his hands again. The evil spirits are combined with his own sword and the sword.

The swordsmanship changes and suppress the opponent, it is directly crushed with a strong sword gas.

"Huh, the shameless generation of Jianzong, with the ability to use the positive height of Jianshu Hall, what is the ability to use repair as a bullying person!"

Just as Qin Yao was about to be swept off by Qi Xianyun's sword, a dissatisfaction sounded, the cold and fierce sword sounded, a silver sword silk emerged out of thin air, and the evil sword light was light around the air.

When it is entangled, the two different energy are turned into black at the same time.

A shawl long hair with a mild face, a teenager wearing a white -bottomed black -textured sword shirt, does not know when it will appear on the ring. Holding his left hand on the dark and round hilt on his waist, he is protected in front of Qin Yao.

"Qin Xianzi, you have a continuous fierce battle, and the energy loss is too much. It is better to take a good rest. These swordsmanship is not as good as you. You only know that the villain who wins with your true failure and the villain will be handed over."

The words of the seventh night made Qin Yao look blank, while Qi Xianyun was white and white, and even the white little lady under the scene widened her eyes, and she couldn't believe it.

She rubbed her eyes and confirmed that it was not wrong. The gentle and jade boy above the ring, like a gentleman, was the Sacred Son of Shura who was indifferent in front of her.
Chapter completed!