The disciples who sat on Wangfeng left with great joy and returned disappointed.

All the way back, they all speculated about the identity of the white-robed swordsman and thought about when to ask Taoist Wuhen.

…

On the other side, sit in the courtyard of Wangfeng’s guest room.

"Ye Qingmei, have you seen clearly?"

A girl dressed in red will fall from the sky, then throw the long sword to Ye Qingmei, and proudly say: "This move is like this, you fly up to the sky first, and then use the spiritual energy all over your body to activate the sword energy,

When the time comes, suppress the sword energy with great force all at once."

"If your timing is accurate, these sword energy can be gathered into a blue sky sword and fall from the sky. It is a true sword that will destroy all gods and Buddhas."

Ye Qingmei took the long sword thrown by the girl, but was dumbfounded.

After being stunned, she couldn't help shouting: "You stinky girl, are you deliberately entertaining me? You didn't do anything just now! You just flew into the sky, then pressed it down with both hands, and then you

Just came down...what kind of bullshit swordsmanship are you doing?"

"Old woman, keep your mouth clean. This is what Brother Yang taught me, an invincible sword technique! What do you know? Just before sitting on Wangfeng Peak, the sword energy soaring into the sky was just the foreshadowing of this sword technique. Am I okay?

It’s easy to ask Brother Yang to teach you the secret tricks, but you don’t appreciate it!”

When Ye Qingmei cursed, the girl suddenly became angry.

When Yang Yunfan performed this move just now, he was as graceful as a dragon, as graceful as a thundering giant, and extremely cool and charming. However, she didn't know how to use swordsmanship, so she could only show Ye Qingmei the moves she could make. However, she didn't know how to do it.

It's just like a tiger, but it's not like a dog. It's extremely painful to look at.

"What? Just now in front of the mountain gate, the sword energy was soaring into the sky. Was it Yang Yunfan who caused it?"

Ye Qingmei was dumbfounded for a moment. She was stunned for a long time before saying: "Isn't Yang Yunfan great at swordsmanship? Why is his swordsmanship so powerful? I heard from my grandpa that Sword Qi Chongxiao is a real swordsman with great talents.

It can be done. There are not many people in the world who can do this!"

"I saw it with my own eyes! Can I still lie to you?"

Seeing the shock on Ye Qingmei's face, the girl felt a little better, regained some sense, and continued: "Brother Yang also said that he wants you to use [Draw the Sword to the Sky Song] in "Chasing the Cloud Sword Technique",

Then connect it with the following move [River Sword Comes Up from the Sky] and use it as a unique move. It should be able to exert a level of power."

"Draw your sword and sing to the sky..."

Hearing this, Ye Qingmei chewed a little and began to think about the feasibility of these two moves.

The more she thought about it, the more excited she became, saying: "It seems to be possible. This move lifts the momentum to the sky, and then, in a cathartic gesture, I force out my full potential, and rely on the artistic conception of the move to drive the aura in my body.

, transformed into sword energy. If it can really be used, its power will completely exceed my strongest killing move, and the gap is still several times higher!"

Ye Qingmei came back to her senses and her eyes lit up.

She looked at the proud girl, slightly apologetic, and said: "I misunderstood you, Tianqi, I'm sorry. I will accept your favor this time!"

"It's a joke!"

The girl turned her back, imitating Yang Yunfan's standing style in front of the mountain gate, pretending not to care, and waved her hand casually.

Then, she walked slowly and slowly out of the courtyard.

At the same time, a cool smile appeared on her lips.

…

Time passes minute by minute.

An hour later, the morning sun rose in the east, and the sky and the earth were bright.

Young disciples from various sects were checking their weapons and spells to avoid any omissions.

Disciples with more combat experience are closing their eyes to rest and adjust their energy and spirit to the best state.

Sitting on Wangfeng's side, everyone was laughing and laughing, not nervous at all.

"Xiaoya, all our senior brothers will cheer for you this time. You don't have to be too nervous! Of course, if you lose, you will have to wash the dishes and chopsticks for the next three years by yourself. After all, you have grown up.

You are no longer a child. From now on, you have to learn to serve, oh no, help your senior brothers like an ordinary junior sister."

Next to the cute girl with a bun face, the disciples sitting at Wangfeng were joking with the girl with playful smiles.

"Second Senior Brother, you have said this, can I not be nervous? If I lose, I will blame you!"

The girl puffed up her cheeks, making her bun face become rounder and rounder. It looked like a real big bun, white and tender, and she really wanted to take a bite.

"Second brother, don't scare Xiaoya! She hasn't been very courageous since she was a child."

The senior brother Zhan Yunfei on the side glared at the second senior brother, scolded him, and then said to the cute girl with a bun face: "Xiaoya, don't be too nervous. It doesn't matter if you lose, just think of it as gaining experience. You are only fifteen years old

, is the youngest among all the contestants. By the way, do you still remember the tricks that Master taught you a few days ago?"

It was okay for the senior brother not to ask. After asking, the girl became more and more nervous. She couldn't help crying and said: "Senior brother, I'm done! I'm going to embarrass the master. I don't remember anything!"

She was only fifteen or sixteen years old. In the secular world, she would be just about the age to take the high school entrance examination. Suddenly she had to go into the ring and compete with disciples from other sects. At this time, she was nervous about everything.

Forgot about it.

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay. When the time comes, you will remember it when you get on the ring."

Seeing this, everyone else looked helpless and gave some random words of encouragement.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

But at this moment, outside Yuxu Palace, the war drums in the direction of Qilin Cliff were beaten heavily.

"It's about to start so soon."

Hearing the sound of the drum, the girl was so nervous that she almost fainted.

She patted her chubby face with her hand and encouraged herself through hypnosis: "Jiang Xiaoya, you can do it! You can definitely do it!"

…

In the courtyard adjacent to the guest room.

"Crack!"

Ye Qingmei fell from the sky and put the long sword back into the scabbard.

She lowered her head and silently glanced at the blue bricks on the ground. There was an obvious sword mark on it. If she touched it carefully, she could still feel the sharp mark.

Seeing this, Ye Qingmei showed a proud smile on her face.

"After practicing for an hour, I can barely exert the sword power of this move. There shouldn't be anyone below the foundation building level who can block this move, right?"

Ye Qingmei muttered, feeling confident in her heart.

Although she often quarreled with Yang Yunfan and seemed to have a hard time dealing with him, she had to admit in her heart that her brother-in-law was indeed a genius.

Recall that half a year ago, she was still trying to compete with him and seize the position of Yuan Jun's closed disciple. But now, Yang Yunfan has grown into a being that is beyond her reach.

With his current level of cultivation and status, Jun Yuanjun could not regard him as an ordinary junior when he met him, but had the qualifications to be friends with his peers.

"Sister, Yang Yunfan asked me to ask you, are you ready?"

Ye Qingxue, who was dressed in white, was also dressed particularly attractive today. She opened the door and saw Ye Qingmei retracting her sword, and asked with a smile.

"Qingxue, just wait and see how big sister I win the first prize!"
Chapter completed!