My little junior sister’s breasts are fierce and super strong

Jiang Qingyu had a dark look on her face, wondering if she had just acted...

The elder deacon outside the ring was even more shameless, and was about to send a message to Ji Yan on the ring, asking him to compete well and not try to abduct minors.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he raised his hand, he was stopped by Ji Meng, the elder of Hehuan Sect beside him.

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"What are your disciples doing!" the elder deacon said frantically.

Ji Meng shook the colorful feather fan in her hand, her eyes narrowed to a slit, like a fox taking a nap in the afternoon. She wore a red dress with a high slit, and the red fox fur was dragged on the waist that could not be grasped.

Hearing this, he glanced at the deacon elder and said, "Can't you see? My outstanding eldest disciple is inducing the cute little girl to go home!"

The tone was natural and normal, as if he was talking about today's lunch.

Elder Deacon:? ?
So?

"Do you think this is normal? Is this how it should be? Is this legal?"

Ji Meng touched the tip of her nose and said thoughtfully: "It seems to be illegal..."

A chrysanthemum-like smile appeared on the elder deacon's face. Just when he was about to say that a boy can be taught, he heard Ji Meng say again: "But we don't have that many methods in the world of cultivation!"

"My little girl, practicing swordsmanship is boring. Is there any problem in coming to our Hehuan Sect to enjoy family happiness? No problem, it's not a big problem!"

Elder Deacon: ...petrified by the wind.

Elder Ji Meng was still chattering:

"We in the Hehuan Sect have a lot of handsome men and beautiful women, and their work is better than that of those in other taverns. The most important thing is that they can also help improve their cultivation!"

"The rumors spread by outsiders about Ichiyojuro are all pure rumors! We in the Hehuan Sect never play with emotions. We believe that one person is for a lifetime, and a pair is a pair for a lifetime!"

"Although our Hehuan Sect is open to the public, we are also good at picking people, okay?"

Having said this, Elder Ji Meng glanced at the deacon elder, and the dislike in his eyes should not be too obvious: "And we have high requirements for appearance and character!"

Over the years, overtly and covertly, there have always been some shameless evil cultivators who used the reputation of the Hehuan Sect to deceive and deceive, taking the opportunity to use evil magic to improve their cultivation, pull up their pants and buckle the shit basin on their Hehuan Sect, which really pissed her off!
The Hehuan Sect's reputation is getting worse year by year. They are obviously a well-known and upright family, okay!
Which event of great significance in the world of cultivation would they not be invited to?
Really, spreading lies and spreading lies, pure slander!

Looking at the ring again, Ji Yan finally took action.

Seeing that Jiang Qingyu had made up his mind, he gave up coaxing and lobbying. The folding fan in his hand turned into a sharp weapon in the blink of an eye. He moved his right wrist and fanned out!
"Little girl, be careful, no matter you call me or not, I still treat you as my sister~"

Jiang Qingyu stumbled and kept talking. Why did he put on such an irritating wavy line!

The waves in her hands were rising up to block her. Long-distance attack was really not her strong point, so she could only defend blindly. Damn, she was still passive!

Jiang Qingyu cursed secretly and walked on the edge of the ring, the sword in his hand changing endlessly.

The audience only saw Jiang Qingyu being pressed down and beaten, and everyone showed their unbearable expressions.

"Hey, Ji Yan, this kid doesn't know how to show mercy to women. Let me do it instead!"

"You're laughing so hard. This little girl has at least reached Nascent Soul. You golden elixir, just stay there!"

"...Forgot, I am a little golden elixir, eh."

People in the front row stood up to watch, blocking the audience in the back row, so the audience in the back row stood up excitedly, blocking the audience in the back row.

Luo Heng, Gu Zhizhou, Song Shu, and Zhou Shuning were sandwiched in the middle, surrounded by people who stood up and waved and stamped their feet excitedly.

I spent so much time with Jiang Qingyu that I accidentally ignored her amazing appearance.

Thinking back to that first glimpse, Gu Zhizhou shuddered.

Forget it, he still couldn't forget the famous scene where Xiaoyu punched the red flame beast and played with the man in black robe, not to mention the magical operation of tying a hemp rope around his waist.

King Kong Loli is never just a code name, it is synonymous with Jiang Qingyu!

Jiang Qingyu's current sword is quite satisfactory, and it is mainly for defense. Whether it is interspersed with a sword energy attack or not, it is a tickling existence for Ji Yan.

Ji Yan didn't make a heavy move. Jiang Qingyu could feel that he only used half of his strength, but who knew how many percent of her strength she had used?

She was born to be an actress.The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, and the tug on his head caused a circle of ripples on the barrier.

Everyone suddenly raised their hearts, watching Jiang Qingyu's heels lingering on the edge of the ring, unable to move up or down in one breath.

But Ji Yan, who was in the center of the ring, suddenly felt something bad, and the smile at the corner of his mouth froze.

There is wind behind me.

But the barrier on the arena, where does the wind come from!

His peach blossom eyes gradually widened, and he turned around suddenly, throwing out the folding fan in his hand to guard against the sharp sword wind.

However, the next moment——

Jiang Qingyu lightly touched the edge with his toes, and like a ghost, he jumped lightly behind Ji Yan, his voice following him like a shadow, "Be careful, brother Yan, you are underestimating the enemy~"

As the sweet syllables fell, a sword array rose into the sky and enveloped the two of them.

The onlookers were immediately dumbfounded.

"What is this? Sword energy cage?"

"No, not like."

"It seems like...the legendary sword formation?"

"There are still people who know how to use sword formation?!"

"Wait a minute, look, those densely packed things are all sword energy!"

"I'll go! Each of these sword energy seems to be different!"

"Didn't you say that this was the unique skill of the founder of Wanjian Sect and that it has been lost?"

Everyone looked at the disciples of Wanjian Sect in unison, and the disciples of Wanjian Sect looked at each one with more or less confusion.

All with the same questions.

Only Guan Ling, who had been standing in the corner and watching, had her pupils shake and her breathing became heavier. It was really a sword formation...

This sword formation was exactly the same as what her master taught her, but she still couldn't understand it.

The master said that this is the inheritance left by the master.
Why does she do this sword formation! ?

Is it...

Is it...

Guan Lingying's eyes were eager and she murmured: "Could it be my junior uncle..."

Within the sword formation, it forms its own realm.

Ji Yan was avoiding the rampaging sword energy, and his voice broke slightly angrily: "Little girl, you are pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger!"

Jiang Qingyu held Jinglan in his hand and waved out sword energy from time to time, saying casually, "It's just a little trick to attract people."

"Hey! You girl!"

Ji Yan's teeth were itching with anger, and the folding fan in his hand waved an afterimage. How should he answer that he was really attracted?

It's too embarrassing.

Countless sword energy came at him, and Ji Yan was not afraid of hurting the little girl at this time. He opened all his firepower, burst out his spiritual power, and a red lotus bloomed beautifully to block the sword energy.

The half-lidded peach blossom eyes opened decisively. Ji Yan was no longer as careless as before, he said: "Little girl, brother, I am serious!"

Jiang Qingyu controlled the sword formation. Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Come here!"