On the sidelines, Mo Xiaoran stepped onto the high seat and moved his butt back to find a comfortable sitting position, overlooking the huge bluestone-paved martial arts field.
He Jianbai's flying sword has been unsheathed and is circling in the air like lightning. The sharp sword energy creates frost-white afterimages in the air.
The commander-in-chief of Cangyu Sword Sect holds a black sword hilt that is three times longer than an ordinary sword hilt with both hands. The sword body is thick and wide. His muscles are loose, like a wild beast that is ready to explode at any time. He locks the flying sword with his diffuse spiritual consciousness.
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The flying swords shot towards him, and the giant sword in Zhuang Shuai's hand was as light as a feather, leaving a lingering image.
The black afterimage briefly connected with the white electric light, and after a series of fire burst out, the crackling sound of impact reached the audience.
Dense as raindrops hitting banana trees.
In the blink of an eye, the two swords clashed countless times. The fire produced when the metal collided was in the sky and on the ground. The afterimages of the two people came and went in the martial arts field like the wind.
Not long after, the flying sword let out a cry, and He Jianbai's figure shot backwards. Like a stone hitting water, it bounced off the ground and fell dozens of feet before it stopped retreating.
He was lying on the ground, his clothes were torn, and he was miserable.
"Congratulations, senior brother!"
He Jianbai had a high reputation among the disciples of Xuanyun Sect. When the disciples watching the battle saw that he was seriously injured, they couldn't help but burst into anger.
If Master Jindan hadn't been there to suppress them, and the other party had won one on one, these disciples of the Xuanyun Sect would have probably swarmed forward.
Several Jindan masters looked a little unhappy, watching helplessly as Commander Zhuang showed off his muscles in the martial arts training ground.
"Xuanyun Sect He Jianbai is nothing more than this!"
He mocked loudly, but this was the case, and all he received in response was silence.
Taoist Priest Yuan Ming sighed, He Jianbai was very strong, but he suffered internal injuries from a fight with Mo Xiaoran two months ago, so he was unable to continue today.
Otherwise, there is nothing wrong with dealing with the commander-in-chief.
Thinking of this, he glanced helplessly at the little girl in red not far away. She was standing there quietly at the moment. Her black hair was like ink on her back, dyed with a layer of shining halo, her shoulders were thin, and her back was graceful.
The old man was about to ask where Bai Zhan was, and only he could defeat Commander Zhuang.
Just as he was about to speak, a red light flashed out of the corner of his eyes. The figure of the little girl in red rose up from the ground. When she reached the commanding heights, she fell like a cannonball. With a loud bang, Mo Xiaoran stood on the golden elixir refined by the real person.
On the bluestone slab, there are slight cracks at the feet.
This powerful appearance came from a teenage girl. Everyone in the Xuanyun Sect was dumbfounded, and Commander Zhuang was even more dumbfounded.
He sensed an aura from the little girl in red that was no less than his own, but her realm was clearly only at the ninth level of Qi Refining, so why did it make people feel a little palpitated?
Mo Xiaoran moved lightly, squatted down next to He Jianbai, stretched out his hand to feel for his pulse and breathed a sigh of relief.
It's just that the internal injury has not healed, and the wound has cracked again and cannot use spiritual power.
It won't kill you!
Then he took out a red pill from the storage bag and stuffed it into He Jianbai's mouth.
After a while, He Jianbai opened his eyes and jumped up, his face rosy and lively.
No sign of injury at all!
Taoist Priest Yuan Ming's eyes twitched and his body leaned slightly to the left, "The elixir Mo Xiaoran took out just now is the sixth-grade Peiyuan elixir, right?"
The elder next to him replied mechanically, "It's still a top grade."
Another real person continued, "It only takes three or four months for an injury like this to heal. This girl actually used Tianpin Peiyuan Pill to help Jianbai heal his injury.
Haha! I don’t even have a Tianpin Peiyuan Pill.
Extravagant! Excessive!”
Several Jindan masters were so envious and jealous that they almost broke up with each other!
After hearing the conversations of several Jindan masters and seeing the lively He Jianbai in the martial arts training ground, the disciples spread the word instantly.
"Mo Xiaoran used Tianpin Peiyuan Pill to treat Senior Brother He."
"Senior Brother He is so lucky. I also want to take a heaven-grade Peiyuan Pill." "Peiyuan Pill, a sixth-grade elixir, how could Mo Xiaoran have it?"
"Isn't he from the Late Wuji Sect?"
"Does Wuji Sect still have Peiyuan Dan?"
There was a lot of discussion for a while, and everyone felt that although Wuji Sect was very poor, this little girl was good and could handle it.
Seeing how beautiful she is, many old perverts have already started booking her.
"In eight more years, Mo Xiaoran will be my goddess!"
"Such a kind-hearted girl, I will definitely stay and fly with her!"
"It's not that a beautiful person is more beautiful, the main thing is that she is generous. Please give me a dozen of these little rich ladies!"
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"What's wrong with me? Why was I lying on the ground just now?"
He Jianbai was confused, looking at the solemn Commander Zhuang not far away, and then at the little girl next to him.
"Senior Brother He, you fainted just now!"
Mo Xiaoran told the truth.
"impossible!"
He Jianbai screamed, being knocked unconscious in front of so many people, how could he have the nerve to call himself the genius of the Xuanyun Sect in the future, and how could he have the nerve to instruct the beautiful junior sisters in their cultivation.
"You did faint."
Mo Xiaoran insisted.
He Jianbai covered his face, really wishing he was still fainting.
It is conceivable that for at least a month, the topic that the Xuanyun Sect disciples discussed before and after tea was: He Jianbai, the sect's genius, was knocked unconscious during a duel with others.
If possible, He Jianbai hoped that he would die for the sect.
He was resurrected with full health, and Mo Xiaoran no longer had much hatred for Commander Zhuang in his heart.
After all, they win in a head-on battle based on strength, without any small tricks.
Secondly, this is a matter between Cangyu Sword Sect and Xuanyun Sect, and it is not easy for an outsider to interfere.
Thirdly, there are so many masters in Xuanyun Sect, why would you join in the fun by yourself?
Right now, he and He Jianbai were about to leave the martial arts training ground.
Zhuang Shuai saw that Mo Xiaoran was very strong, and when he saw that he was hunting, he shouted loudly, "Then little girl, who are you?"
Mo Xiaoran said, "Uncle, my name is Mo Xiaoran, and I am just a spectator."
"Uncle?"
The bearded Zhuang Shuai's face froze, and he was a little angry, "I'm only twenty-five years old, I'm not an uncle, I'm a brother!"
Mo Xiaoran rolled his eyes at him, "You're lying. Your beard is so long, how can you be my brother?"
She pointed at He Jianbai, "Did you see that this is my brother?"
Zhuang Shuai is young, but he looks old-fashioned, and he has been teased a lot before.
Later, his cultivation level improved rapidly, and he had a bad temper, but few people could beat him. It is said that after being beaten, he became more honest.
No one talks about looking old anymore!
Now, when Mo Xiaoran revealed his scar in front of his face, Zhuang Shuai felt like his heart had been stabbed hard, and the grievances he had suffered surged into his heart again.
"Little girl, I'll give you a chance to take back what you said!"
Seeing him like an angry beast, his body swaying with heavy breathing, Mo Xiaoran quickly smiled and said, "Brother, you look so secure!"
Um~ Zhuang Shuai was stunned. Mo Xiaoran took the opportunity to abandon He Jianbai and wanted to sneak away alone.
When going out, little girls must protect themselves.
Try to stay away from men with bad tempers.
"Wait a minute, don't leave?" Zhuang Shuai said.
Mo Xiaoran smiled bitterly and turned around, "Brother, do you have anything else to do?"
"You are not weak. Why, are you interested in fighting with me?"
"Senior Brother He is no match for you, how dare I, little sister, fight against Big Brother?"
Zhuang Shuai took out an object from his arms. It was a medium-grade spiritual stone with a shining luster.
"That guy from Bai Zhan was so unhappy and timid. I originally wanted to have a fight with him, but I didn't expect that he acted like a coward and refused to show up.
In this way, if you defeat me, this spiritual stone will be yours!"
The disciples of the Wuji Sect only receive ten low-grade spiritual stones every month, and this middle-grade spiritual stone is worth the previous month's monthly salary.
The little girl frowned, and her mental calculation was noticed by Taoist Priest Yuan Ming above.
The old guy silently calculated... He Jianbai is not Zhuang Shuai's opponent, and He Jianbai is not Mo Xiaoran's opponent, which is equivalent to Zhuang Shuai and Mo Xiaoran being opponents.
If Mo Xiaoran defeats Commander Zhuang, he will not only be able to prove his unique vision in front of the sect leader, but also give Cangyu Sword Sect a hard slap in the face.
More importantly, he wanted to test Mo Xiaoran's strength?
There must be a brave man under the heavy reward. It's just a Foundation Building Pill. For the Sixth Turn Golden Pill Master, it's not that painful!
After all, a little girl of about ten years old from the Xuanyun Sect defeated the genius of the Cangyu Sword Sect. It would be too shameful to tell anyone about it!
"Xiao Ran, you can try it with Commander Zhuang! For the winner, I will give you a Foundation Building Pill as a reward."
After saying that, he took out a Foundation Establishment Pill and held it in his hand, which instantly attracted the attention of everyone.
The fifth-grade elixir, the Foundation-Building Pill, cannot be made by just anyone who wants to!
Every sect strictly controls the Foundation Establishment Pill. Except for direct disciples, ordinary disciples have no chance to see it.
It’s a big prize!
Some disciples who didn't want to end up were also eager to give it a try.
Mo Xiaoran's eyes were shining and his voice was clear, "Do you really mean what you said?"
"How can I go back on my word after saying it?"
Taoist Priest Yuan Ming's face darkened.
Hehe! As long as you win, you can get the foundation building pill to help senior brother build the foundation.
She was still thinking about Mu Lei.
"good!"
Mo Xiaoran puffed up his chest and pointed at Commander Zhuang, "Come on!"
Zhuang Shuai smiled and said, "Since Master Yuan Ming is so enthusiastic about giving you the Foundation Establishment Pill, I'll take care of you. I also have the Foundation Establishment Pill. Although I can't use it myself, I will take the Xuanyun Sect's Foundation Establishment Pill as a gift."
The junior disciples of Cangyu Sword Sect are also very good!"
What you think is beautiful!
Mo Xiaoran pulled out his spear, and the man and the spear merged into one, like a rainbow, piercing straight towards the middle of the man's eyebrows. Commander Zhuang raised his sword and blocked it easily.
A series of ping-ping-pong-pong sounds exploded in the martial arts training ground, and the sound was even more shocking than when He Jianbai was fighting just now.
As the spear thrust out like a plum blossom, Commander Zhuang raised his sword to cover his chest. Feeling the power coming from the sword, he suspected that the opponent used his full strength in every blow.
However, Mo Xiaoran seemed to have unlimited strength, and he fired his gun faster and faster, covering the entire four feet of the black sword.
As long as Commander Zhuang is not careful, there will be a hole in his body.
"Wandering Dragon Sword Technique" is known as the most successful collection of Cangyu Sword Sect's techniques, so naturally it is not a vegetarian.
As soon as Marshal Zhuang used it, he stepped on the formation, his body moved left and right, and he instantly escaped from Mo Xiaoran's spear.
At this time, like He Jianbai before, he no longer thought Mo Xiaoran was just a slightly stronger disciple based on his age and level.
Instead, put her on the same level as yourself, an enemy worthy of being attacked and destroyed with all your strength.
The wonderful thing about "Wandering Dragon Sword Technique" is that each disciple of the Cangyu Sword Sect has different characteristics, and the moves used to perform this set of sword techniques are also different.
When Liu Buhui uses it, he is like a dragon crossing the river, his sword energy is vertical and horizontal, fierce and swift.
When Zhuang Shuai used it, it was like a dragon with a turtle shell. It was extremely powerful, and its seemingly slow movements could completely block the opponent's attack.
When the black sword slashed, the wind made a "buzzing" sound. Each blow was powerful and heavy, and the speed of returning to defense was extremely fast.
After all, a spear is not a heavy hammer. It is a weapon like a big axe. Although the shot is heavy, it cannot swing away the black sword in front of you, let alone the commander behind the black sword.
For a time, both sides were a little hesitant about taking action, and the situation changed from a tough attack at the beginning to a situation where defense was the main focus and they were waiting for opportunities to take action.