Raising Evil Spirits

Shenjun Shuangting glanced at Xianjun Qianqing with frowned eyebrows, and this glance was obviously a bit displeased, Xianjun Ju Ling hurriedly gave Qianqing a hand, then laughed and said: "Qianqing is just worried about his disciples, but there is a master here , Of course it’s okay, and this disciple also thinks Feng Ruo is good!”

Feng Yao originally looked down on her uncle, but she didn't expect him to speak up for her, so she immediately swore: "Master! My apprentice and grandson will definitely not let you and master down!"

"Okay!" Shuang Ting also felt that this child would come, so he looked at the dark-faced Chen Yueshen beside him, and said with a smile: "Chen Yueshen won't be afraid to fight, right?"

"Hmph, you ask a disciple to come and play the sword with my disciple. Under the aura of the sword, if she can move half a point, then let her do it, but if not, let her go back quickly, lest she loses her life if she can't stop. !” Chen Yue Shenjun snorted coldly.

Hearing what Master said, Immortal Wan Qing didn't care whether Feng Ruo agreed or not, the sword pressure on his body was born in an instant, and the terrifying thunder law seemed to condense the air into a cloud of thunder, causing the surrounding immortals to take a deep breath !

And if the surrounding immortals are like this, the rumors in the center of the venue can be imagined, the terrifying sense of oppression seems to everyone, even her body is one of the shortest, this is the effect of the air distortion!

But just for a moment, Feng Yao swung a stone sword in her hand, and the surrounding thunder clouds seemed to be controlled by her, and the rhythm was brought to life in an instant. A sight to behold!

This is equivalent to being guided by a low-level sword realm. If this power is her own, it will immediately form a complete sword realm!

I let her out because she has reached the level where she can form a sword state. This is in the three thousand days of proving the way, and that is the performance of the great accomplishment of the way of the sword!

In the past few years, the high-intensity kendo combat has made Feng Yao used to this sword pressure, and even used her to complete her own sword state, so if the opponent doesn't stop at this moment, she can immediately take the lead!

"This! Impossible!" Wan Qing was slightly taken aback. She knew exactly how much force she had used. Although this sword pressure was based on teaching the opponent a lesson, it didn't use a lot of force, but there was still a point or two, but this A power that can easily suppress and kill ordinary disciples, but is guided by the rumors in front of him for his own use, how much face?

Wan Qing even planned to confirm if she had made a mistake in her judgment!

But the result is that his own law has been borrowed by the other party to become his own, which can be described as unbelievable!

"Master, can I play sword with you?" Feng Yao smiled proudly, just like the expression he showed when facing a powerful enemy in a different world.

Wan Qing gave her the feeling that she was not even as dangerous as Zhixian.

No matter which one of those paper fairies is caught, the swordsmanship is really terrifying. After all, they are all my targeted swordsmanship, so every time I can hit her, she can't even fight back.

And every time she loses in a mess, Zhixian not only saves her, but also gives her various reminders to urge her to overcome this level. Of course, this kind of help is not the same.

There is an old man who is still octogenarian and still gloomy, and there is also a middle-aged man who is as bright as the sun but sickly, and there is also a woman who lives in harmony with her like a best friend and gives her a moment of love at the last moment.

Every paper fairy she encounters has left an indelible imprint on her spirit, just like the way of the sword.

I didn't misread Feng Yao's cleverness. After experiencing countless near-death battles, she possessed a firm sword of Dao Xin, which is enough to break through confusion.

Of course, not only has she advanced by leaps and bounds in the way of the sword, but in terms of strength, her strength is still not comparable to the outside world.

Even if I can't let her reach the level of a god-lord in another world, she still has the strength of a god-lord, but she doesn't know it, and even thinks that she is only at the level of a mere fairy-lord.

I sat on the stone steps, watching her face off against Wan Qing, the corners of my mouth couldn't help but curl up.

Wan Qing made a move, and the next moment thunder was everywhere, she didn't have the slightest forbearance when she treated the junior, and she even released her full strength in an instant!

It seems that his thunder cloud is controlled, and the Buddha is also a little bit angry.

Feng Yao felt the sound of thunder and snakes around him, and he didn't dare to underestimate him, so he took a step at a very fast speed!

"Feng Yao! Be careful!" Xianqing Xianjun was so shocked that his eyes were tearing apart, he wanted to rescue his disciple at any time!

But at the next moment, there was a bang of thunder, and Wan Qing was blown away as if she had been blown away!

Feng Yao's sword was as fast as a lightning strike, and she didn't give the opponent a chance to gather momentum. After all, in the different world, no one would give her time to prepare!

In the simple and unpretentious way of swordsmanship, every move and style is killing!

In her eyes, Wan Qing's swordsmanship has long been flamboyant, even if she is a god, so what?

When Wan Qing stood up with her sword supported by her disciples, she was still in a daze. She didn't understand the movement of the sword at all, and she was sent flying out of nowhere. The speed was too fast, just like a real run thunder!

Although Feng Yao was also stunned, it was only for a moment, and she had long since lost her confusion about her grasp of the way of the sword.

In her eyes, this is no different from defeating minions other than Paper Fairy, the feeling is too familiar.

But with a strong sense of gap, she couldn't help but meet my eyes. She knew that her growth was all thanks to me.

Both inside and outside the arena were surprisingly quiet, not only Ju Ling's mouth was open enough to hold a fist, but even Qian Qing was dumbfounded.

And Shenjun Shuangting, who had already thought of several sets of rhetoric to solve this matter, couldn't react immediately. Of course, the mystery of the blow just now couldn't escape his eyes.

When the sword intent and the sword force were perfectly combined, and the moment he swung it out with the top of the sword, he knew that this was not the kind of sword that Leiqiu Sword Sect could have.

"You, where did you learn the swordsmanship!" Shenjun Shuangting's face turned cold, even though he was still using the law of the thunder fetus to prove the way to the sky, but this is something that has never been seen.

This sentence should have been asked from Chen Yue's mouth, after all, he is the most strange now!

"Hmph, Lord Shuangting, this is definitely not the sword technique of your Leiqiu Sword Sect! It's really well hidden! How can a disciple and grandchild have such means and strength!" Chen Yue said sadly.

"Even if it is Tianlinggen, it is impossible to be so strong at this age. Fellow Daoist Chen Yue, I have never seen this kind of swordsmanship in the Twelve Swordsman School. Could it be that Leiqiu Swordsmanship has accepted a disciple from heretics this year? Or When did the spies sneak in?" The goddess Jun of the Dome Sword Sect asked in a strange manner.

"Qianqing, is this really your disciple Fengyao?" Shenjun Shuangting immediately looked at Qianqing.