Merchant's daughter is not a concubine

Chapter 374 The Legend of Light Ripples 16: Accepted

Liang Shan was kicked into the gray door.Now there are four doors left: Purple, Orange, White, and Black.

Song Qinglian originally wanted to get her into the black door, but the black lotus flew so far that she couldn't get it for a moment, so she could only get her into the gray door.

Holding a long sword, Song Qinglian slammed towards Xiao Xiaoyan's silver spear, only to hear a "bang", and Xiao Xiaoyan's silver spear shattered.

Without Xiao Xiaoyan's attack, Mo Yuan's black cauldron slammed into Han Jin's body, and Han Jin spat out a mouthful of blood with a puff.

"Who is she?" Han Jin stared at Song Qinglian with wide eyes.

"Song Qinglian!" Xiao Xiaoyan gritted her teeth. "The disciple of the real master."

"It's her!" Han Jin's eyes widened in shock.He didn't expect that Song Qinglian, who was known as a waste, would have such a frightening sword energy.

"Mo Yuan, quickly enter the Purple Gate!" Song Qinglian yelled: "Don't worry about me! Even if I go through the Black Gate, I won't be at the bottom. It doesn't matter if I rank!"

"Qinglian...Okay!" Mo Yuan was startled, gritted her teeth, and ran towards the purple gate.

"Don't think about it!" Han Jin's hand formula changed, and the two fire phoenixes suddenly doubled in size and attacked Mo Yuan.

"Get out!" Song Qinglian's sword surged into the sky, turning into a dense net, trapping the two fire phoenixes.

The fire phoenix screamed in the sword energy, and kept bumping into the sword net.

Mo Yuan looked back at Song Qinglian, gritted her teeth, and rushed into the purple gate.

With a "boom", the Nine-Turn Heavenly Mystery Gate spun rapidly again.Now only the orange, white and black doors remain.

Han Jin's handsome face was so black that ink dripped out.This time in the big competition, he was bound to win the first place, and he almost succeeded. Unexpectedly, it was broken by Song Qinglian!

Han Jin roared, and the fire phoenix in the sword net became more and more sharp.

"Song Qinglian, I, Xiao Xiaoyan, will fight with you!" Xiao Xiaoyan's pretty face was distorted into a ferocious face.

Her short shoulder-length hair suddenly grew to waist length. Her rosy face quickly turned pale and blue.She raised her pale and lifeless face, staring at Song Qinglian, trembling all over, about to fall far away.

I saw her spit out a mouthful of blood suddenly, and the blood condensed into a strange blood gun, exuding a stern glow that suppressed people's hearts.

"This is the fifth form of the Gangfeng Silver Dragon Spear, the blood is coagulated!" Outside the space, everyone was amazed.

"Amazing." The Gusha Palace Master smiled: "In just half a year, he has cultivated the Gangfeng Silver Dragon Spear to the perfect level. Not bad, this Xiao Xiaoyan, our Gusha Palace wants it."

"That Han Jin, he cultivated the Yuanji Fire Phoenix." Qin Huai Palace Master said: "Look at it, it has reached a great level."

Whether it is Gangfeng Silver Dragon Spear or Yuanji Fire Phoenix, the first floor of the Kung Fu building was opened half a year ago for the disciples to choose.Although they are all high-level exercises of the human level, it is amazing to have practiced to this level in only half a year.

"Blood clotting, line up!" Xiao Xiaoyan gritted her teeth, and made a tactic with her body staggering, only to hear a loud "boom", the bloody spear was divided into countless spear shadows, and attacked Song Qinglian overwhelmingly.

On the other side, there was a scream of "Zi", and Han Jin's dual Yuanji fire phoenix had already broken free from Song Qinglian's net of sword energy, screaming and rushing towards her.

Song Qinglian narrowed her phoenix eyes, and the spiritual roots on her body spun rapidly, and the surrounding spiritual power twisted violently, rushing into her body crazily.

She pointed her sword at the sky, and her slender body spun and turned in an extremely graceful posture. The endless sword flowers slid down, and the sword energy roared, transforming into a huge golden phoenix soaring into the sky, raising its head and screaming.It is the eighth form of the Fengyan Sword Art, Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix.

Under the phantom shadow of the huge golden phoenix, Han Jin's pair of fire phoenixes sprang to his knees, and immediately collapsed. His body fell down, as if the subjects saw the king, shivering and bowed their heads in admiration.

"No! How could this be possible!" Han Jin was shocked: "My Yuanji Huofeng and Fengyan Sword Jue are in the same line, but Yuanji Huofeng was created based on Fengyan Sword Jue, and it is a high-level skill of the human level. method, and the Fengyan Sword Art is just a low-level human, how can it..."

"Go!" Song Qinglian shouted sharply.As soon as the golden phoenix spread its giant wings, the dual-element extreme fire phoenix was blasted away and rushed towards Han Jin.

Han Jinsheng was hit by his own Yuanji Fire Phoenix, spit out a mouthful of blood with a puff, his body was blasted more than ten feet away, and the Yuanji Fire Phoenix was also scattered.

And Xiao Xiaoyan's blood coagulated into the formation, and was forced back by Song Qinglian's stretch, and scattered into countless blood beads.

"Ah—impossible! You are nothing more than Fengyan Sword Art!" Xiao Xiaoyan's delicate face became more and more distorted.But she couldn't make another blood clot break.

She suddenly sacrificed a red sword.The whole body of this sword exudes a kind of cold air. The body of the sword is full of ancient runes, shining with golden light. The sound of Weng Ming seems to imply endless killing intent and coldness.

"This is—" the Master of the Palace of Longevity was shocked: "Could it be the legendary Chixia Sword! Unexpectedly, the Xiao family actually handed the Chixia Sword into the hands of a little baby."

Daoist Zhengxu and the other palace masters were also slightly startled, Linglong was taken aback, and his cold face shivered slightly: "Senior brother, is this one of the five famous swords in the fairyland?"

Mu Feimo nodded.

In space—

As soon as Xiao Xiaoyan's Chixia sword was sacrificed, no matter whether it was the sword Song Qinglian was stepping on or the sword she was holding in her hand, they all whispered slightly, as if they were afraid.

"Chixia?" Han Jin's eyes lit up, and he also slammed his own sword. "Fengyan Sword Art! Come!"

"It's just the Fengyan Sword Art, so let's compare who's Fengyan Sword Art is stronger!" Xiao Xiaoyan shouted sharply, and suddenly attacked Song Qinglian, using the second style of Cailingyu Waterfall .

For a moment, the sword light was like a feather, and countless short blades spun rapidly, attacking Song Qinglian densely.Han Jin used the third form, spreading his wings and burning flames, and the red flames turned into a raging climax.

Song Qinglian was attacked by these two people at the same time. She was still using the world-famous Chixia Sword. Her face turned pale and her body roared with spiritual power.

The sword in her hand was an ordinary sword, and when she touched Chixia, she groaned in fear.

Song Qinglian shouted angrily: "What are you afraid of!"

The spiritual power in the body was poured into it suddenly, and Kankan shook the green sword in his hand.

I saw her green sword pressing down, her spiritual power suddenly burst out, and she only used the first step to generate a phoenix posture, which was able to suppress the attacks of the two.

The sword moves of Xiao Xiaoyan and Han Jin came one after another.

All kinds of sword flowers fly around, and dense sword nets cover the sky and cover the ground.

Song Qinglian resisted at the same time, her face was pale, but no matter how Ren Xiao Xiaoyan and Han Jin attacked, they could defuse their tricks.

The more Xiao Xiaoyan and Han Jin attacked, the more frightened they became.They think they are familiar with the Fengyan Sword Art by heart, and they are clear about every method and change.

But now, each of their three changes in each style can be easily resolved in Song Qinglian's hands. It is obviously the same sword technique and move, but her changes seem to be bottomless. Facing her moves, they seem to be like flies Shaking the tree, one's own end is at the end of the road, but the other party is endless, which makes people feel frightened and powerless.

"Wow—" The disciples outside the space were amazed.

Fengyan Sword Jue is the basic skill of Zihua's disciples, each of which is familiar by heart.But the fight between Song Qinglian and Xiao Xiaoyan Han Jin in front of him is dazzling and overwhelming.And the Fengyan Sword Art was originally a beautiful move.Song Qinglian's appearance is so beautiful and elegant, she is dressed in a green dress, dancing the sword so quickly is really shockingly beautiful.

Moreover, her sword style is the well-known sword style, but each move gives people a sense of mystery that cannot be seen through, arousing curiosity and amazement.

"Hey, this Fengyan Sword Art..." Master Zhengxu was startled when he saw it, and looked at Mu Feimo: "Could it be the ancient Nine Nine 81 Changes?"

Mu Feimo's handsome face was slightly startled, and then he nodded.

Linglong listened, for some reason, her whole body trembled, her fists clenched involuntarily.A little resentment rose in my heart.

There are ninety-nine and eighty-one changes in Fengyan Sword Art, of course she knows it.Mu Feimo learned ninety-nine and 81 kinds of changes.

The Fengyan Sword Art is nothing, even if you have learned the ninety-nine and 81 changes, it is still a low-level kung fu.This exercise is very challenging, learning this is not as easy as learning other exercises of the same level.

But Mu Feimo learned 81 kinds of changes. Mu Feimo has very strict requirements on her, and also requires her to learn 81 kinds of changes.

It has been a year and a half since she entered the mountain gate, and she only finished learning 81 changes last month.

As for Song Qinglian, although she started at the same time as her, she couldn't even gather Qi in the first half of the year, she couldn't cultivate immortals at all, let alone learn swordsmanship.Song Qinglian only became agile eight months ago, and she only learned it for eight months!Actually, the ninety-nine and 81 changes of Fengyan Sword Art have been perfected!
Linglong desperately told herself, don't care, don't say that Song Qinglian learned faster than her only one set of dispensable swordsmanship, even if her spiritual root aptitude is as good as hers, she doesn't need to care!She has long since let go!But his heart trembled uncontrollably, and his whole body felt uncomfortable like being soaked in ice water.

On the other hand, she kept telling Xiang that it doesn't matter if she learns quickly, maybe she is talented in learning this set of swordsmanship, Song Qinglian is only in the imperial realm now, and she has already established a foundation!
Even if Song Qinglian defeats Xiao Xiaoyan and surpasses Han Jin and Mo Yuan, she is still just a generation of ordinary arrogance.And she is an absolute genius who is rare in hundreds of thousands of years.Song Qinglian, it's impossible to catch up!
In space—

There was a loud "boom". Although Song Qinglian was skillful with swordsmanship, he couldn't stand being attacked by two geniuses at the same time.

And Xiao Xiaoyan and Han Jin were also secretly shocked.In the past, they had heard of Song Qinglian's name, but they were nothing more than exquisite trash. Now, they appeared in front of them with such a posture, so how could they not be surprised.

"Ah—" Xiao Xiaoyan screamed, and with a puff, spurted out a mouthful of blood.The red glow of the Chixia sword flourishes.Sweeping with a momentum that cut off everything.

Han Jin gathered his spiritual power again, and the Yuanji Fire Phoenix reappeared.But Yuanji Huofeng was sluggish under Song Qinglian's Fenghuo sword art.Han Jin didn't have much spiritual power in the sea, he gritted his teeth and forced out a mouthful of blood, locking Yuanji Huofeng's spirituality.I saw the two fire phoenixes screaming in grief, attacking Song Qinglian as if losing their minds.

Song Qinglian was forced by the two to roar with spiritual power in her body. She felt as if her internal organs were about to be shattered, her hands trembled, and she pointed her sword at the sky.It is the ninth form of Fengyan Sword Art - Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens!
"This is Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens, it has such power!" All the disciples outside the space gasped.

Several hall masters also stared with wide eyes.The Master of the Palace of Eternal Life said: "This child...is really a genius!"

The word "genius" sounded neither high nor low, but Linglong's body trembled, but in the next second, she regained her composure.

"This child is indeed unexpected." Zhenren Zhengxu was also shocked.He couldn't help but glance at Mu Feimo.

Mu Feimo's snow-like handsome face was cold and expressionless.There was a complex look in his eyes.

Everyone saw that the purple phoenix in the space was unparalleled and lifelike, as if it was about to pounce, it collided with Han Jin's Yuanji fire phoenix and Xiao Xiaoyan's Chixia sword. sounded.

The red light of the Chixia sword flourished, and Song Qinglian's whole body was shaken so that it didn't look like her own. She was in pain and numb. The spiritual roots and veins in her body were spinning desperately, as if they were about to burst.

Han Jin was blown away when Zifeng and Chixia collided.Han Jin smiled wryly, and grabbed the orange lotus in mid-air.

Just when the Jiuzhuan Tianji Gate stopped, Han Jin grabbed the orange lotus and rushed over.He gave up!
Moreover, so what if he doesn't give up, Zilian has already been captured by Mo Yuan.He was just unwilling to fight until now.But now, he's convinced!Unexpectedly, the one he lost to was not Mo Yuan, the first talented young man among the new disciples, nor Xiao Xiaoyan, but this Song Qinglian who was known as a trash!
Song Qinglian and Chixia fought hard.Although Chixia is a famous sword, but Xiao Xiaoyan's cultivation base is too low, she can only push one or two, Song Qinglian gritted her teeth, and knocked Chixia back with a bang.

Xiao Xiaoyan's eyes were bloodshot, but she was not hurt as badly as Song Qinglian.She was full of unwillingness, but that was irreparable!She gritted her teeth, grabbed Bai Lian, and rushed into the white door.

(End of this chapter)