The black-armored veteran lowered his head and said nothing.
Zhao Dan looked at the mountains in the distance and sighed, "This eternal task is really difficult to do, but if I can accomplish it, the world will change its appearance."
He looked at the mountains in the distance, was silent for a moment, looked at the Feijian Tower that was about to be completed in the distance and sighed, saying: "The immortals on the mountains are high up, but we mortals are always inferior no matter how powerful we are. Now we finally have a sword."
It will be hung over the heads of these immortals."
Veteran Heikai hesitated and said, "But Your Majesty, this Feijian Tower will be demolished after the vicious beasts retreat!"
Zhao Dan looked far into the distance and seemed to see the vast mountains and rivers of Rouge Country. He raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Some people want to demolish this Feijian Tower, and some people want to keep it. Whether it is demolished or kept, Guanhai Academy has already made a decision."
He pointed towards the open space next to Feijian Tower, his eyes bright and clear, "Guanhai Academy has opened an examination for women, and we want to set up a Yunlin Academy in Guanhai Academy. Students from all over the world, both male and female, can enroll and receive the teachings of saints. There will be a Tianmu
The gentleman serves as the dean of the academy and is in charge of Feijian Tower!"
His voice was sonorous and powerful, "With this move, the sword is completed!!"
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"Senior Chiyang gave away such an important inheritance of swordsmanship to Yanli with just a rejuvenation pill. He is truly a man of the right temperament!"
After hearing what the girl said, Lin Hanzhi couldn't help but sigh.
The girl put the chess pieces into the chess box and said silently for a moment: "Senior Chiyang was aloof and arrogant by nature, and few of the younger generation were willing to interact with him. In the end, he left his inheritance to his junior sister. It was her blessing, and the Danxia Sect had nothing to say.
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Lin Hanzhi nodded and had no intention of continuing.
On the street, Lin Yanli held a sword in one hand and collided with Shen Qiao.
The two swords collided, and the strong wind stirred up blew away the green bricks under their feet.
On the eaves of the other end, there was a figure looking at Lin Yanli's sleeves. Seeing Lin Yanli's sleeves, a flash of light flashed out, and he immediately flew out with a sword, intercepting Lin Yanli's Flying Sword of Reunion.
Lin Yanli watched the flying sword being intercepted and couldn't help but cursed: "It's such an unreasonable technique."
Shen Qiao's clone method is similar to that of Yin Yang Shen, a monk in the Four Realms. I don't know which great master developed this method to be so unreasonable.
If she hadn't used "Sword Storm" to kill two of them before, she would now be facing four sinking bridges.
Lin Yanli divided his mind into two, and used two things at once. On one hand, he controlled the Flying Sword of Reunion and discussed the sword with Shen Qiao's clone, and on the other hand, he separated himself from Shen Qiao and looked for the weakness of Shen Qiao's body.
Sword cultivators have equally good eyesight and are good at finding weaknesses, but both of them are in the same realm and have similar cultivation levels. They stare at each other with big eyes and small eyes, as if they have seen through each other, but they seem not to have seen through each other.
The two of them walked around the wine shop several times, making the young monk sitting in front of the wine shop feel frightened for a while.
Lin Yanli was the first to take two steps back. Thoughts flashed across his mind. The Feijian of Reunion quickly distanced itself from Shen Qiao's clone and came to Lin Yanli's side.
Lin Yanli pinched a spell with his right hand, and two flying swords fell at his feet, one left and one right, and he led Lin Yanli southward at great speed with great righteousness.
"That's okay!" Shen Qiao stood there, looking at Lin Yanli flying away with a surprised expression on his face.
It is common sense that monks cannot float and control objects before they reach the third realm, but now Lin Yanli has obviously broken this common sense.
Although it is borrowed from the skills of sword cultivators, it is actually floating in the sky.
A flash of surprise flashed in the girl's eyes, and then she regained her composure and said with a smile, "This junior sister always amazes people."
Lin Hanzhi stroked his beard, patted his chest, and said proudly, "I am a son of the old Lin family!"
Shen Qiao was so talented. He watched Lin Yanli go away and closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, he performed the same trick as Lin Yanli.
He jumped up with both feet and stepped on the flying sword with one foot. The sword intent around his body was like a surging tide.
The next second.
He turned over in the air and fell to the ground.
Seeing this scene, the people around burst into laughter, and some people shouted: "Little brother, do you think you are the old swordsman Lin? You can master swordsmanship at a glance?"
Shen Qiao clapped his big hand on his thigh and said with a grin: "You really can't compare with the old swordsman Lin!"
He rubbed his butt, got up from the ground, walked slowly to the front of the wine shop, and said with a smile: "Boss, please borrow a chair."
After saying that, he smashed his palm on the chair and tore off a piece of wood.
"Hey, one chair and one spiritual stone."
Shen Qiao plucked his ears and said nonchalantly: "I was given free drinks, and I don't need a chair."
"get out!"
"Okay!"
Shen Qiao grinned, threw the wood on the ground, and muttered: "This should be enough."
People around him were full of curiosity and didn't know what Shen Qiao was planning to do.
Shen Qiao raised his eyes and looked around, showing a disdainful smile. He made a secret in his hand, stepped on the flying sword with one foot, and stepped on the wooden board with the other foot to carry the sword intention southward.
"That's okay!" The people around were stunned, and Shen Qiao really showed off his face.
There are indeed amazing and talented people in this world!
At the Xianjia Ferry, Lin Yanli stood on a big pillar for a long time before she saw Shen Qiao chasing after him.
Seeing Shen Qiao stepping on the flying sword with one foot and the wooden board with the other, he couldn't help but laugh.
Her sword-driving skill requires two flying swords, which appear to be floating in the air, but are actually used to bombard the ground with sword energy to cause rebound. Shen Qiao is also a talent. He does not have two swords, so he uses wooden boards instead, and he learned it in a decent way.
Shen Qiao landed safely, carefully picked up the board, placed it on the water, and murmured: "It's quite difficult. I'll try it later, but don't break it."
Lin Yanli slowly squatted down and pointed two fingers of his right hand. The green clear lake in the Xianjia Ferry rolled up waves and condensed into a giant sword in mid-air.
A giant transformed from water splashes stood up from the water, held swords in both hands, and suddenly fell down.
"You're cheating!" Shen Qiao snapped off his ring finger with his thumb, and the clone behind him suddenly rose up and slashed towards the giant sword.
The two swords collided together, and the aroused sword energy broke the calmness of the lake.
The clones are split apart, but the giant in the lake is still there.
Lin Yanli stood on the shoulders of the giant, surrounded by two swords. She twisted her fingers to absorb the water vapor. After releasing her fingers, the water droplets hung in the air, and then fell. She waved her hand a little more, and the water droplets drew an arc in the air, gathered together, and became one, just like a sword fairy. Wan Jian returns to his clan.
Shen Qiao held the sword with both hands, and when he raised the sword, it was the blazing sun.
The water droplets collected by Lin Yanli all turned into water vapor an inch in front of the flames, and the smoke filled the air, just like an illusion that blinded the eyes when a ghost travels.
Taking possession of the Flying Sword of Reunion, Lin Yanli's eyes brightened, and the Flying Sword of Reunion fell into his hand. He slashed with the sword, and all the huge giants under his feet merged into the giant sword, and suddenly hit the shore.
At this time, a moonlight rushed up and shattered the giant sword that was photographed into pieces. The giant sword condensed with countless water droplets fell on the lake, making a big splash and wet Lin Yanli's clothes.
Lin Yanli shook off her robe, jumped onto the stone pillar again, and looked up at the sky.
The clouds in the sky are light and the wind is gentle, and a bright moon hangs in the night sky, emitting a soft white light.
Two lanterns appeared behind Shen Qiao, one yin and one yang, with the sun and the moon accompanying each other.
At this moment, Lin Yanli finally understood why the Danxia Sect senior agreed to her request so readily.
It was certain that she would not be able to defeat Shen Qiao.