Shuangting Shenjun glanced at Immortal Qianqing with a frown, and this look was obviously a bit displeased. Immortal Juling hurriedly pulled Qianqing, and then laughed and said: "Qianqing is just worried about his disciples, but the master is here.
, of course it’s okay, my disciple also thinks Fengyao is good!”
Feng Yao originally looked down upon his uncle, but he didn't expect that he would speak up for him, so he immediately vowed: "Master, my disciple will definitely not let you and the master down!"
"Okay!" Shuang Ting also felt that this child was going to cause trouble, so he looked at the dark-faced Chen Yueshenjun and said with a smile: "Chen Yueshenjun won't dare to challenge, right?"
"Hmph, you ask a disciple to practice swordplay with my disciple. If she can move even half of the way under the sword's energy, let her do it. But if she can't, let her go back quickly, lest she lose her life if she fails to stop.
!" Chen Yueshenjun snorted coldly.
Hearing what his master said, Immortal Wan Qing didn't care whether Feng Yao answered or not. The pressure of the sword on his body instantly emerged, and the terrifying thunder law condensed the air into a cloud of thunder, causing the surrounding immortals to take a heavy breath.
!
The surrounding immortals were still like this. You can imagine the rumors in the center of the venue. The terrifying sense of oppression seemed to everyone, and even her body was dwarfed. This was the effect of the distortion of the air!
But just for a moment, Feng Yao swung out a stone sword in her hand, and the surrounding thunder clouds seemed to be controlled by her, and the rhythm was set in an instant. A dark swimming dragon writhed with the sword's intention, and actually formed a shape similar to a cloud sea dragon.
What a sight!
This is equivalent to the guidance of a low-level sword realm. If this power is her own, a complete sword realm will be formed immediately!
I released her also because she has reached the level where the Sword Realm can be generated. This is a manifestation of the great achievement of the Sword Dao in the Three Thousand Demonstration Heavens!
Over the past few years, Feng Yao has long been accustomed to the sword pressure through high-intensity sword fighting, and even used her to complete her own sword realm, so if the opponent didn't stop at this moment, she would immediately take the lead!
"This! Impossible!" Wan Qing was slightly startled. She knew how much force she had used. Although this sword pressure was based on teaching the opponent a lesson and did not use ten percent of force, there was still one or two points, but this
A power that can easily kill ordinary disciples is channeled to one's own use by the rumor in front of him. How much more slap in the face is that?
Wan Qing even wanted to confirm whether she had made a mistake in judgment!
But the result is that one's own rules have been borrowed by the other party and become one's own, which can be described as unbelievable!
"Uncle Master, can I practice swordplay with you?" Feng Yao smiled proudly, just like the expression he showed when facing a strong enemy in a different world.
Wan Qing gave her the feeling that she was not even as dangerous as the Paper Fairy.
No matter which one of those paper fairies I caught, her swordsmanship was truly terrifying. After all, they were all my targeted swordsmanship, so I was able to beat her every time without even being able to fight back.
And every time she failed miserably, the paper fairy would not only save her, but also give her various prompts to urge her to overcome this hurdle. Of course, this kind of rescue is not uniform.
There was an octogenarian old man who still had a gloomy sword power, a middle-aged man who was as bright as the sun but whose sword power was as sick as a disease, and a woman who lived in harmony with her like a best friend and gave her a moment of love at the last moment.
Every paper fairy she encountered left an indelible mark on her spirit, just like the way of the sword.
I did not misjudge Feng Yao's intelligence. After experiencing countless near-death battles, she possesses a firm sword of Tao Xin, which is enough to overcome confusion.
Of course, not only has she made rapid progress in swordsmanship, but in terms of strength, her intensity is still not comparable to that of the outside world.
Even if I can't let her reach the level of a God Lord in another world, the God Lord still has the strength, but she doesn't know it, and even thinks that she is only at the level of an Immortal Lord.
I sat on the stone steps and watched her fight Wan Qing, and the corners of my mouth couldn't help but turn up.
Wan Qing took action, and the next moment there were thunders everywhere. She showed no forbearance at all when dealing with the juniors, and even released all her strength in an instant!
It seems that his thunder clouds are under control, and the Buddha also has three points of anger.
Feng Yao felt the sound of thunder all around him and the electric dragons and snakes moving around. He didn't dare to look down upon it and took a step forward at an extremely fast speed!
"Feng Yao! Be careful!" Immortal Lord Qianqing was so shocked that his eyes were splitting, and he wanted to rescue his disciple at any time!
But the next moment, there was a loud bang of thunder, and Wan Qing was blown away as if she had been smashed away!
Feng Yao's sword was as fast as a lightning strike, giving her opponent no chance to gather momentum. After all, in this other world, no one would give her time to prepare!
In the simple way of swordsmanship, every move and style is killing!
In her eyes, Wan Qing's swordsmanship has long been nothing but tricks. So what if she is a god?
After being knocked away by a generation of disciples, Wan Qing was still in a daze when she stood up with her sword. She didn't understand the law of the sword at all, so she was knocked away inexplicably. The speed was too fast, just like a real
Thunder!
Although Feng Yao was also stunned, it was only for a moment. She was no longer confused about her grasp of the sword.
In her eyes, this was no different from defeating minions other than the Paper Fairy. The feeling was too familiar.
But the strong sense of gap made her eyes couldn't help but meet mine. She understood that all her growth was thanks to me.
Everyone inside and outside the court was eerily quiet. Not only Ju Ling's mouth was open enough to hold his fist, but even Qian Qing was dumbfounded.
And Lord Shuangting, who had already thought up several sets of words to round up the matter, failed to react immediately. The mystery of the blow just now certainly could not escape his eyes.
The moment the sword intention and sword power were perfectly combined and swung out with the finest swordsmanship, he knew that this was not a swordsmanship that the Leiqiu Sword Sect could possess.
"Where did you learn the swordsmanship from?" Shuangting Shenjun's face turned cold. Even though he was still using the laws of Thunder Fetus Zhengdao Tian, this was something he had never seen before.
This sentence should have come from Chen Yue's mouth. After all, he is the one who feels weird the most now!
"Hmph, Lord Shuangting, this is definitely not the swordsmanship of your Leiqiu Sword Sect! It is really well hidden! How could a disciple and grandson have such means and strength!" Chen Yue said sadly.
"Even if you have Tianlinggen, it is impossible for you to be so strong at this age. Fellow Taoist Chen Yue, I have never seen this kind of swordsmanship in the Twelve Swordsmen. Could it be that Leiqiu Swordsman has accepted a heretic disciple this year? Or maybe it is?
When did the spies sneak in?" Goddess Jun of the Dome Sword Sect asked in a strange tone.
"Qianqing, is this really your disciple Fengyao?" Lord Shuangting immediately looked at Qianqing.
