I am the master of cultivating

Chapter 94
Mo Li and Feng Tianyu were fighting fiercely, and Qin Yi and Jin Yi were also fighting.

Jin Ban was sitting in the air, wearing a moon-white flowing cloud dress with hunting sounds, a dilapidated guqin lying on his knees, a defiant smile on his well-behaved face, sweeping his hands wildly.

The deep and rapid sound surged out from under the strings, the water splashed, and the sound waves seemed to be real, turning into sharp crescents and attacking the opposite side.

Qin Yi's face was gloomy and his brows were tightly furrowed. He plunged the epee into the ground, and the sound waves hit the broad and thick epee, causing sparks.

The corners of Jin Yi's lips raised slightly, and his gestures changed in turn, with one hand [Falcon Quick Strike] and the other hand [Swimming Fish Wagging Tail], with the sound of sound waves hitting the epee, another tune popped up.

I saw two sound waves, one turned into a young eagle and attacked from top to bottom, and the other turned into a swimming fish, bypassing the heavy sword and attacking from both sides.

Qin Yi's pupils trembled slightly, and he immediately gave up the epee and retreated.

The young eagle and swimming fish transformed by the sound wave were biting tightly, but fortunately Qin Yi had the dual spiritual roots of wind and thunder.

Jin presses on step by step, using all his killer moves.

Qin Yi knew that offense is the best defense, so he stepped on the ground immediately, and the wind and thunder on the light sword were restless, and she waved and threw it.

Ding Ding Ding!
The light sword turned into a thunderball, shattering the sound waves in the sky fiercely, and killing Jin Yi with an electric arc.

Jin Yixian's sound wave suddenly rushed, and he was able to knock down the light sword from mid-air before it reached the front door.

At this moment, the mutation protruded.

As early as when Qin Yi threw the light sword, he picked up the heavy sword, slashed the wheel, smashed the mountain, and smashed the sky three times in a row. In an instant, he broke through the sound waves all over the sky and rushed to Jin Yi. The heavy sword slammed down like a thunderbolt. overwhelming.

boom!
Jin Yi hit back hard on the water curtain, the guqin burst under the epee, and she was also shocked so that a trace of bright red blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

Qin Yi dragged the epee with both hands, and the ground was torn apart, leaving a big hole. Her eyes were cold and stern, and electric arcs wrapped around her body like a dragon, with a murderous aura

Jin Yi smiled suddenly, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "You are very powerful, but I am stronger."

As soon as the words fell, Jin Yi raised his hand to wipe the air, and the seven light strings were taut, but she didn't play directly, but waved them and turned them into seven daggers around her body.

The clanging of the dagger coincides with the tone of the Gongshangjiao Huiyu.

"My [Seven Strings and Five Elements Sword] has just been practiced, and I just want to try it with you."

The seven swords sprinted forward, bringing out a noisy sound, colliding with Qin Yi's heavy and light swords to create an intermittent tune.

Sparks flew everywhere, electric arcs danced wildly, and the two killed each other.

On the outside platform, Mr. Jiuli stroked his beard in satisfaction. The more he looked at Jin Yi, the more pleasing he was to his eyes. However, Qin Yi is indeed powerful. Without a strong opponent, he would not be able to squeeze out Jin Yi's potential.

Before Mr. Jiuli praised him, Wan Ruyi looked at Lu Changqing and said, "Changqingzi, this disciple's swordsmanship is not bad, especially the heavy sword is three points better than mine."

Mr. Jiuli smiled, and said: "Yes, these children are all good, and they can be regarded as top-notch in the foundation building period."

This praise made everyone in Tiandao Sect look good, Lu Changqing was not complacent, but said: "Compared to Mo Li and Feng Tianyu, Qin Yi is still a bit weaker in swordsmanship, and still needs to work harder."

Zen Master Mingdeng did not participate in this topic, but stared at Shanzhen who was confronting the two sword masters of Luofu Sword Sect in the formation without blinking, frowning.

in the array.

The elder brother Ling Feng remained silent with a cold expression on his face. He only clenched his long sword and watched the young monk with a kind face on the opposite side. His younger brother Ling Yun kept talking.

"I said bald donkey, you should cut yourself out earlier, or we two brothers will not bully you?"

Shanzhen was born with the appearance of a Bodhisattva, with exquisite facial features and fair skin, especially the red mole on the center of his eyebrows, which made him look dignified. That's why his master took him away and forced him into Buddhism.

"Amitabha, it's a big taboo in the Buddhist sect to commit suicide, so let the two benefactors kill you."

Shanzhen folded her hands and sat cross-legged on the ground, silently closing her eyes as if waiting to die.

The short younger brother Ling Yun looked up at the taller brother, who nodded and signaled him to do it.

Younger brother Lingyun draws his sword and walks towards Shanzhen.

"Wait a minute!" Shanzhen opened his eyes suddenly, "I have a question, if there are only two brothers left in this trial, will the elder brother let the younger brother, or the younger brother let the elder brother?"

Brother Ling Feng frowned slightly. He and his younger brother had never met each other in so many rounds before, so he never thought about this problem. It was only in this round that he encountered it. If it really came to the end, he would naturally let his younger brother lose One inning is nothing.

"Nonsense, I'm my younger brother, of course my elder brother let me." Younger brother Ling Yun straightened his chest, confidently.

As soon as the words fell, brother Ling Feng narrowed his eyes. Why did his brother's words make him feel a little uncomfortable?It's out of love that he offered to give up, but my brother can't take it for granted, he doesn't have any gratitude at all.

After the younger brother Ling Yun finished speaking, he turned to look at his elder brother, "Isn't that right, brother?"

Elder brother Ling Feng remained silent, younger brother Ling Yun said suddenly, "Could it be that you still want to ask me to let you in, I let you let me let you in the womb so that I am malnourished and grow taller, just such a round of breaking the trial, you are still Want me to let you?"

Brother Ling Feng touched his nose, "It's not..."

Seeing this, Shanzhen said again: "You two benefactors, don't hurt the brotherhood. If the little monk has an older brother, he will definitely not force the older brother to give up the little monk. There is no reason for the big to give up the young."

Brother Lingfeng nodded involuntarily, his nose was a little sour, after so many years, someone finally understood him, which made him feel more inexplicably fond of Shanzhen.

He was bullied by his younger brother all the time because he was an older brother when he was young, and his parents didn't protect him and told him to give way in everything, just because he was born earlier than his younger brother.

As long as the younger brother cries, he is the one who gets beaten. If they cry together, he is the one who gets beaten. He is also a child who needs to be loved.

Shanzhen looked at his younger brother Ling Yun who was gnashing his teeth again, "Don't be angry, little benefactor, if you hurt the harmony of your brothers because of this little monk, it is all the fault of this little monk, I don't make things difficult for you two, please ask Lingfeng benefactor to kill this little monk Go out and apologize to Lord Lingyun again."

Shanzhen looked at his elder brother Ling Feng sincerely, "The little monk and the benefactor hit it off right away. After today's trial is over, I will invite the benefactor to drink tea, and ask Ling Feng Shi to take the initiative, so that the little monk will not hurt the heart of the benefactor Lingyun."

The older brother Ling Feng clenched his fists tightly, and an outsider could understand him, but his younger brother didn't understand his grievance at all.

Apologize?Why!
"Stop talking nonsense, this bald donkey is uneasy and kind, let me do it." Brother Ling Yun drew his sword and chopped it off.

Zheng!
A sword suddenly appeared, and put brother Ling Yun's sword on Shanzhen's head.

Brother Ling Feng said with a righteous face: "I have never criticized you for anything in these years, but this master is a compassionate person. I should not treat him like this. In the end, you and I will inevitably have a fight. If you are fighting, why not let me see how your sword skills have been over the years without the influence of others."

Younger brother Ling Yun looked surprised, his parents were right, his elder brother was only tall but not brainy, so he was so easily seduced by others, his younger brother was always being a father and a mother, otherwise his brother would be like this , After being sold, you have to count the money.

Didn't look at the bald donkey's legs shaking, are you just pretending to be calm?
The elder brother Ling Feng looked at his younger brother Ling Yun persistently, Shanzhen pressed his trembling leg, secretly smiled at his younger brother Ling Yun, and made a mouth shape.

"Short-mule-son-"

Younger brother Ling Yun:! ! !
"Damn donkey! I'll kill you!"

The younger brother Ling Yun hates the most in his life when others call him short.

The younger brother Ling Yun rioted in an instant, and the older brother Ling Feng was determined to save his first confidant in this life, and the two brothers fought together in an instant.

On the outside platform, Zen Master Mingdeng is already a powerful person who has seen many storms, and the corners of his eyes can't help twitching at this moment. How did this treacherous villain pass the two tests of questioning the heart and refining the heart, and entered their authentic Buddhism on Mount Sumeru of?

On the floating island where the disciples of Mount Sumeru were located, Master Shanzhen's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he silently reduced his sense of existence without saying a word. He was also deceived by that kid's face back then.

On the floating island of Luofu Sword Sect, the parents of the two brothers Lingfeng and Lingyun subconsciously clenched their scabbards tightly, wishing they could slap Lingfeng's elm head!

All three places in the formation were fighting fiercely, only the last one, the iron tower-like man Lei Ting was sweating, comforting Xue Tao, who was so small and dainty that he was out of breath from crying.

(End of this chapter)