First Son-in-law

"Who dare to fight me?"

Qin Li landed on the square, his voice resounding everywhere.

Suddenly!

There was a sudden silence in the audience.

All sword repairs looked sideways.

Several immortals recognized Qin Li, so they were even more puzzled.

"He's not in Jianya, how come to the sword repairing square."

"It's such a big tone, how dare you speak up in our sword department."

"Go, go over and see, if it doesn't work, just teach him a lesson."

All sword repairs gathered in the past, showing different colors.

Among them, a girl rushed ahead, it was Yang Xiaomu!

Yang Xiaomu strode to the shooting star and looked quite resentful.

Since the farce a month ago, she completely hated Qin Li, and always wanted to find a chance to vent her anger. Now that Qin Li has cast herself into the trap, how can she let it go.

"Yeah, Qin Li, we're seeing each other again." Yang Xiaomu sneered at the corner of his mouth.

Qin Li has no expression on his face: "Are you going to challenge me?"

Yang Xiaomu smiled and said, "I don't want to do thankless things. If I defeat you, what good can I do?"

Qin Li said indifferently: "If I lose, I will give up the spot of Jianya Enlightenment!"

As soon as this is said!

The whole audience was shocked.

Their eyes burned and their breathing was short of breath.

In the past few days, the news of Qin Liwu Dao Jianya has spread, and a large number of sword club disciples are very upset. Because of the mysterious abnormality of Jianya, they can improve the cultivation of the sword. Quite upset.

Yang Xiaomu rolled his eyes and said, "I think this is unfair. It's not as good as your self-proclaimed cultivation base. We are only better than Yi Jianshu!"

"Yes!" Qin Lizheng had this intention.

Hear the words!

The sword repairmen grinned.

Yi Jianshu is their specialty. Ordinary cultivators confronted them closely, but they couldn't survive three moves. Now Qin Li proclaimed himself a cultivation base, challenged Yi Jianshu, and simply gave away food.

"Okay, let this lady meet you!"

Yang Xiaomu drew out the rapier and took the lead in the challenge, wanting to be ashamed.

Qin Li slowly drew out some star residual sword.

Yang Xiaomu couldn't help but laughed and said, "I don't have a good sword, so I dare to challenge. Now you are self-proclaimed cultivation base, see how arrogant you are."

"Just let you see my "Scattered Flower Butterfly Sword"!"

Yang Xiaomu shot instantly.

Her pace is quick and agile, which is unpredictable. That thin sword smashes the room lightly, like petals scattered all over the place, with murderous intent in the splendor.

"Little Junior Sister's swordsmanship has entered the room." A male disciple said.

"Since I was frustrated a month ago, the little junior sister worked hard, and has now been promoted to Immortal Venerable." Several Jian Xiu talked.

"This Qin Li is set to lose. He has closed his cultivation base. He can't use the immortal technique, and will only be abused by the little junior sister." A disciple of the sword department judged.

Yang Xiaomu was even more proud: "Qin Li, this is what I have done for a month. Today I vowed to wash away the shame."

"You are still too tender!"

Qin Li used a set of swordsmanship.

A mottled broken sword, shuttle freely, tracing through the air, it is creepy.

Ding!

The rapier was knocked into the air.

The broken sword rested on Yang Xiaomu's neck.

"You lost!" Qin Li's voice was indifferent, like a merciless sword.

Yang Xiaomu couldn't believe it and said: "How could it be possible that you will also "Scatter the Flower Butterfly Sword"!"

Qin Li didn't answer, just said:

"Next person!"

Yang Xiaomu gritted his silver teeth and left with bitterness, but his face was full of unwillingness to look at.

The second challenger appeared, a tall sword repairer, using an epee.

"Senior Brother Qin, I'm offended. The "Thousand Jun Sword Technique" I learned is extremely powerful. If you can't stop it later, don't blame it."

Politely.

Gao Dajian Xiu shot immediately.

His epee is full palm-wide and heavy in texture. It swept across the army with an absolute domineering style.

"The "Qianjun Sword Technique", I will do a little too." Qin Li held it lightly, and the small star-remaining sword actually gave people a sense of heavy oppression like a mountain.

Clang clang clang!

The two headed head-to-head with three swords.

The tall sword repaired back three steps, the tiger's mouth cracked, and the heavy sword could not be held securely.

"I lost. I didn't expect Senior Brother Qin to be a master with a sword, and he could do it easily."

"Next!" Qin Li said lightly.

A group of sword club disciples put away their contempt, and challenged them one after another.

However, no matter who faced the battle, he couldn't survive Qin Li's three moves. What's even more bizarre was that Qin Li used the same sword technique as the opponent, and it seemed that he had already mastered more than 1,200 sword techniques in the sword department.

From early morning to evening.

Qin Li held the remnant sword and stood firm.

Hundreds of sword repairmen have gathered around, all with a downcast face.

"I'll be here today, and I will come again tomorrow." Qin Li shoved his sword into its sheath.

Yang Xiaomu said indignantly: "Qin Li, don't be proud, those powerful seniors are in retreat, and you will be thrown into trouble tomorrow."

"I'm waiting!" Qin Li nodded, and left in the air, returning to Jianya.

This night!

The sword department is destined to sleepless.

Many retreat Jian Xiu left early.

You must know that the Sword Department is the strongest one in the academy, and now it is challenged to come to the door, using the swordsmanship that the Sword Department is most proud of, to beat the people in the Sword Department.

For Qin Li, it was just a victory or defeat, but for the sword cultivator, it was about face and honor.

the next day!

A large number of sword repairs came to challenge.

Qin Li responded calmly, using his own way to rule his body, winning 137 games in a row.

The third day!

Qin Li shot again.

His style of moves changed, he was no longer stuck with moves, he began to do whatever he wanted, with no moves to win, and he won eighty-five games in a row.

The fourth day!

Qin Li's style changed again.

His swordsmanship became more and more fierce, and a few strokes broke the opponent's swordsmanship. There was a taste of breaking ten thousand magic with one sword, and he won 51 games in a row.

The fifth day!

Qin Li only made twenty-three swords and defeated twenty-three people.

This is destined to be a few days of darkness in the sword department, because an outsider crushed their pride.

Sixth day!

Qin Li set foot on the square again.

Opposite is the black sword monk.

They are all losers, each of them flushed, trying to wash away the humiliation, but there is no way!

"Who dare to fight me?"

Qin Li asked lightly, just like that day.

However, no one responded today.

Because everyone in the sword department was defeated.

"It seems that there is no one in the sword department." Qin Li turned to leave.

Yang Xiaomu was furious and shouted: "Who said that our sword department has no one, we still have the second senior brother, and the senior brother did not make a move."

Suddenly!

A group of sword repairers seemed to have found their support.

"Yes, the second brother hasn't shot yet!"

"If it weren't for the big brother in retreat, one move would defeat you!"

"Even if the senior brother doesn't make a move, the second senior brother is enough to defeat you. His "Divine Sword Art of Dispersion" is already a success, and the master greatly appreciates it."

Everyone looked at Gao Jianzhu, with a strong desire, hoping that he would shame everyone and save his face for the sword department.

however!

Gao Jianzhu shook his head and apologized: "You brothers and sisters, I really can't help but, I made a mistake in my luck a few days ago, got into trouble, suffered serious injuries, and I'm afraid I won't be able to take action."

It's a pity for all the sword repairmen, but the monks in the academy often get into trouble, and everyone understands it.

"Huh, Qin Li, you are lucky."

"Wait for the second brother to heal, it will only take a few tricks to defeat you!"

"Yes!"

Qin Li was silent, he soared into the air, left the square and headed towards Jianya.

Wu Jianting!

Qin Li continued to sit down.

After two months and twelve days, he was only a trace away from the final epiphany, and only one opponent with sufficient weight.

suddenly!

Gao Jianzhu came with a long sword on his back, resolutely.

Qin Li closed his eyes tightly, and asked, "You haven't gotten into trouble, why are you pretending to be sick?"

"Because I am the second senior of the sword club!" Gao Jianzhu said with a heavy tone: "Big Brother is not here, I am the last face of the sword club, I can't be defeated!"

Qin Li said lightly: "Since you are tired of your reputation, why do you come to Jianya?"

Gao Jianzhu raised his eyebrows: "The second brother of the Jianbu was caught by his reputation and couldn't play, but I, Gao Jianzhuhuai, don't want to be a coward, so I have come to challenge me, and I hope Brother Qin will give me some advice!"

"Good!" Qin Li opened his eyes.

Gao Jianzhu said: "Simple Yi Jian can't help being a bit boring, so it's better to liberate the cultivation base and have a real fight to confirm each other's kendo."

"I have this intention too!" Qin Li smiled slightly, and no longer suppressed his cultivation. The eighth-grade aura of the Immortal Venerable was more profound than it was two months ago, and it has a sharp sword intent.

Gao Jianzhu didn't talk nonsense, his cultivation base was fully opened, and his whole person was like a sword soaring to the sky.