Bai Yueguang's stand-in cries all over the realm of comprehension

Chapter 30
"Master, come again!"

Yun Qing's sword energy is the same as her own, it looks gentle and harmless, but in fact it implies murderous intent.

Jiang Yan's face did not change.

She is like a puppet who will not get tired, constantly looking for flaws in Yun Qing's sword.

Constantly correcting her own mistakes.

From the very beginning, she retreated four steps more than her, to retreating two steps more, and then to a tie, and finally forced Yun Qing to retreat steadily.

Although she didn't spend more time in meditation during this period of time.

But because of continuous practice of swords and alchemy.

The aura in her body is already more condensed and majestic than all monks in the same realm.

Promotion is only one opportunity away.

Jiang Yanlu said that the more he fought, the braver he became.

Yun Qing also saw that Jiang Yanlu was not competing with her for swords, she was treating her as a sword practicer!
Yun Qing was a little exhausted at the moment, she was gasping for breath, beads of sweat were already appearing on her forehead.

She didn't understand why Jiang Yanlu was so excited.

When he was distracted, Jiang Yanlu's long sword swung down.

Yun Qing didn't notice it for a while, and didn't dodge it. She was swept by the nine swords and fell heavily to the ground!
Wan Lai was silent.

Only Jiang Yanlu's voice was heard: "Master, stand up and fight again!"

Yun Qing is the heroine in the book, and also has the dual spiritual roots of gold and fire.

Whether it is cultivation base or swordsmanship, he is considered the best of the Taixuan Sword Sect.

Jiang Yanlu confronted her sword and learned a lot by accident.

Yun Qing spit out a mouthful of blood at her words.

For a moment, Xin Zhu saw his shadow in Yun Qing.

The other disciples in the stands were also dumbfounded.

As soon as Jiang Yanlu finished speaking, a figure suddenly flew down from the stands, standing in front of Yun Qing.

Qiyue caught a glimpse of that figure with the tip of his eyes, without even thinking about it, he subconsciously flew down, directly blocking Jiang Yanlu.

He didn't react until he landed.

There are elders secretly protecting the sword competition stage, even if he doesn't have to come down, Jiang Yanlu will not be injured.

Qiyue was already nearly a head taller than Jiang Yanlu, standing in front of her, almost blocking her view completely.

Jiang Yanlu was stunned: "Little brother, why did you come down?"

Qiyue looked sideways and said in a low voice: "Senior Sister, I will protect you."

Seeing the scene in front of him, Xiao Jue glared angrily: "Jiang Yanlu! Yunqing has already lost, what else do you want to do?!"

He had been watching the match from the stands just now.

He didn't expect Jiang Yanlu to rise to several small realms in a row, and beat Yun Qing so hard that he could hardly fight back.

Seeing Jiang Yanlu pointing his sword at Yun Qing lying on the ground, he subconsciously thought that Jiang Yanlu would continue to hurt Yun Qing again.

In a panic, he flew directly down the sword competition stage.

Seeing Qiyue standing beside Jiang Yanlu, he was even more annoyed, and without thinking, he directly surrendered for Yun Qing who had little power to fight back.

Yun Qing originally wanted to stand up and fight hard again, at least so that she would not be too embarrassed to lose.

After hearing Xiao Jue's words, he was so angry that he spit out another mouthful of blood and passed out.

on the stand.

Xin Zhu saw that Xiao Jue and Qi Yue had gone down.

He also jumped off the sword competition stage and stood in front of Jiang Yanlu and Qiyue:
"Just before the competition was over, the senior brother came down to interfere with the competition, and opened his mouth to make the decision to admit defeat for the senior sister. It seems to be against the rules, right?"

Eldest sister was not dizzy just now, even if she can no longer stand up and fight Lu Lu, she still has the strength to admit defeat, "

Xiao Jue pursed her thin lips, just about to speak.

dang dang-

The referee in charge of this sword competition rang the golden bell again, and said loudly: "The disciples of this sword competition are Jiang Yanlu and Yun Qing. Anyone who has nothing to do with it, please leave the competition stage quickly."

Xin Zhu snorted coldly: "Brother, please."

The referee announced the result only after standing Jiang Yanlu and lying prone Yun Qing were left on the sword competition stage.

"Jiang Yan deer wins."

The stands that had been quiet for a long time became noisy again.

"Am I not mistaken? Senior Sister Jiang defeated the Senior Sister at the Golden Core Realm by virtue of her cultivation at the Foundation Establishment Realm?!"

"Who said just now that Senior Sister Jiang is a car with a mantis arm? Why is she missing?"

"It turned out that Jiang Yanlu really won?!"

"I feel that Senior Sister Jiang's swordsmanship has also improved a lot compared to before."

"Yes, I went to Qingtuo Peak to practice swords recently, and I can see Senior Sister Jiang every day. She was practicing swords while you were still sleeping."

"Why did she go so early? Didn't she even sleep?"

"Senior Sister Jiang said that people who cultivate immortals don't need to sleep. She is a very nice person. I did not practice the sword properly before. She saw it and helped me correct it."

"Yes, yes, Senior Sister Jiang also helped me. The problem hits the nail on the head. She is amazing, and I like her very much."

Don't say anything, I'm going to Qingtuo Peak to practice swords tomorrow morning! "

"I'm going back to practice in seclusion. We'll meet again when I break through the Foundation Establishment Realm."

the other side.

The seventh floor of the Sutra Pavilion.

Several elders gathered around the backtracking magic weapon, looking at the light and shadow that appeared on the magic weapon.

At the moment when the referee on the sword competition stage announced that Jiang Yanlu had won, the magic weapon traced back what happened in the mountain temple.

The first figure to appear on the light and shadow was Jiang Yanlu standing at the gate of the temple.

All the elders could clearly see the expression of resistance on her face, as well as the reinforcement formation she shot toward the formation's eye.

Not long after, Yun Qing walked in.

Yun Qing, who was always gentle and delicate in front of the elders of the sect, was walking towards the dark stone sculpture firmly with a sinister expression on his face.

She didn't even show any hesitation or struggle.

Then, she pulled out the saber in her hand, and slashed at the eye of the formation.

"..."

The seventh floor of the Sutra Pavilion is extremely quiet.

Zhenjun Xuanqing suddenly sneered.

He knew that Jiang Yanlu would not break the barrier.

Zhenjun Xuanming's face was full of excitement at this time.

A few days ago, he had sworn to the elders that it would not be Yun Qing who broke the line, but Yin Zheng must have wronged his disciple.

Today, the backtracking magic weapon gave him a slap in the face.

Zhenjun Xuanming was speechless.

Elder Yin Zheng glanced sideways at Zhenjun Xuanming, and said, "Zhenjun Xuanming, the Discipline Hall is going to replace Yun Qing in the hall to be punished, do you have any complaints?"

Yun Qing, who passed out on the sword competition stage, has not been sent to Chengchun Hall for healing.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the Discipline Hall disciple who was killed halfway cut off his beard and carried him away to be whipped.

Xiao Jue has been following the Discipline Hall, but he still doesn't believe it: "Elder Yin Zheng, did you make a mistake in this matter, Yun Qing is not this kind of person, she won't do..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Elder Yin Zheng.

Elder Yinzheng looked worried: "Xiao Jue, do you have doubts about the backtracking of the magic weapon, or are you dissatisfied with the decision of the old man and the other elders? Even your master doesn't care about this matter anymore, why, you still want to do it for me? "

Xiao Jue lowered his head: "My disciple dare not."

Elder Yinzheng snorted coldly, waved his sleeves and was about to leave.

(End of this chapter)