My Cold and Beautiful Wife

"I have no talent in swordsmanship, so let's try it out," Bai Qianluo said lightly.

"Qianluo, you can't give up like this.

You are the youngest Chaos Realm in our Hidden Front Sword Pavilion.

But in the next eight trials, you will encounter opponents with similar cultivation levels.

Skills are crucial then.

Grandpa often educates us that swordsmanship pays special attention to skill and exquisiteness, and swordsmanship is one of our advantages.

If you don't practice swordsmanship well like this, don't you pay no attention to Grandpa's teaching? "Bai Qianhao said.

"I didn't mean that!" Bai Qianluo frowned.

"Qianluo, the juniors must participate, don't make specializations just because of the high level of cultivation," Bai Jingting said sternly.

"Uncle...I..."

Bai Zhongkang laughed and said: "Qianluo, just take part in it. It's not ashamed to lose to Qianhao. A high cultivation base does not mean that all sword skills are strong."

"It's... Pavilion Master", Bai Qianluo had to agree.

Ye Fan can see that these guys just want Bai Qianluo to lose to Bai Qianhao.

In this way, Bai Qianhao, whose cultivation base is still in the Holy Spirit, can crush Bai Qianhao.

To put it bluntly, it is to step on Bai Qianluo, the youngest chaotic realm, to demonstrate the status of the grandson!

This little girl... Could it be that she has been bullied like this for hundreds of years? Isn't it a bit miserable?

Soon, the juniors began to "show their ugliness" one by one.

There are ten flying swords by the pool.

Most people can only command one sword, and occasionally two, can command two.

These flying swords shuttled back and forth in the sky, piercing these moving water balls, half of it was luck.

After the water polo is broken, there will be statistics in the pool.

In about a minute, the performance was average, and more than fifty were broken.

Excellent, close to a hundred.

"It's me!"

Bai Qianqiong ranked relatively low.

Although she is only nine-fold, she is also considered the best among young people.

Imperial swordsmanship does not fight for cultivation, nor does it affect it at all.

When she raised her hand, she flew out two flying swords.

"Okay! Qianqiong, the imperial swordsman, is much more adept than before, and the speed is faster," Bai Zhongkang smiled satisfied.

"Thank you father-in-law for the praise," Wu Miaozhen giggled, her face gleaming.

Ye Fan almost laughed at the side!

What kind of "Jiangaku" is this group of guys, from the Jianxiu school?

Why is Yujian inferior to his apprentices, Huaxiaoluo or something.

Such a little strength is worthy of showing off here?

In fact, Ye Fan himself overlooked one thing.

His own kendo cultivation base, and the sword cultivation that can be seen in his eyes, are basically rare among the sword cultivation.

Hua Xiaoluo's few disciples are naturally not comparable to ordinary swordsmen.

"How many swords can you defend at most?" Ye Fan asked Bai Qianluo next to him.

Bai Qianluo gave him a surprised look.

"Three, what's wrong?"

"Can't you play more?"

"Simply let the sword float, naturally dozens of them are fine, but if you want to fly at the same time, three are already my limit," Bai Qianluo said.

Seeing Ye Fan's question, Bai Qianhao's eyes flashed a strange color.

"By the way, forget that there is a visitor from the Shenlong clan, Ye Guhan, although your Hanxiang Pavilion is not a Swordsman Sect, you do practice swords, right?

Do you want to try? No matter what, you have built the foundation, do you know the sword? "

"Bai Qianhao, don't make it difficult for others!"

"Bai Qianluo, what are you anxious for? What does it matter if you have fun?"

Wu Miaozhen sneered, "Yes, they are all juniors. Have fun to increase your relationship."

Ye Fan's eyes flashed with playfulness, and he smiled: "Okay, I'll have fun too!"

"Ye Guhan!"

Bai Qianluo was a little dissatisfied, and glared at Ye Fan. Isn't this asking for humiliation?

"Be careful, everyone, don't accidentally hurt this fool!" Bai Qianhao laughed.

At this time, Bai Qianqiong finished the performance and got more than two hundred points!

"Sister Qian Qiong, wonderful!" Bai Qianhao clapped his hands.

"Oh... the younger sister is also learning from brother Qianhao."

Bai Qianhao laughed and stepped forward, not forgetting to bow to Bai Zhongkang.

"Grandpa, grandson shows ugliness!"

"Okay, grandpa, look at how much Haoer has grown!"

With a red glow on Bai Qianhao's face, he waved his hand and flew three flying swords!

Compared with those people before, it is indeed worth showing off just flying three.

With a shout of applause, Bai Qianhao finally got a score of 400!

Seeing this number, Bai Qianluo's face was ugly, she knew she was destined to be laughed at.

In Hongmeng Universe, skills are often more important than cultivation.

Because everyone can use primordial power, the gap between different realms will not be particularly large.

Unless you have the power of God and the power of the plane, there will be a gap.

"Today's state is average, sometimes I practice by myself, and I can reach more than 500."

Bai Qianhao stretched out his hand and said, "Qianluo, it's your turn!"

Bai Qianluo sighed, embarrassing every and every bit, and decided to go.

"Me first!"

Ye Fan said rushingly.

Everyone was stunned, and Bai Qianluo was also stunned.

"Haha, this fool is in a hurry!"

"Also, let's take a look, what level is Qianluo's fiance", Bai Qianhao took a sip of wine leisurely.

Bai Qianluo shook her head helplessly. She was going to be embarrassed, and she couldn't stop it.

Ye Fan came to the pond and looked at the pond, as if he had never seen the world before, and felt fresh.

"Hey, Ye Guhan, do you know how to use the sword? Do you understand the rules of the game?" Bai Qianqiong giggled.

Ye Fan turned around and grinned at her and nodded.

"Hehe, the most important thing is to participate, let's get started," Bai Zhongkang smiled lightly.

As the servant turned on the equipment, colored water **** began to emerge from the pool.

For a moment!

Everyone in the Bai family was stunned!

The ten swords by the pool were all flying!

Not only that, even the sabers worn by some servants and juniors next to him, they all flew out "crashing"!

A full thirty or forty flying swords swept back and forth across the pool with ventilating clouds!

Many water polo **** were crushed before they had time to form!

Foundation building, no more, no less!

With such a little bit of primitive power, I was shocked to control dozens of flying swords, so accurate that everyone was amazed! !

"I...I'm not dreaming, am I?" Wu Miaozhen blinked vigorously.

Bai Jingming suddenly said, "This...this kind of imperial swordsmanship, I have never had it in the history of the sword pavilion, right?"

"Hanxiang Pavilion has this kind of swordsmanship?"

"This fool, is it a genius in the skill of the sword?"

"I heard that some people with intellectual problems will be particularly outstanding in certain aspects, because they have no distractions..."

A group of people from the Bai family are already dumbfounded. In front of this kind of swordsmanship, this game is simply an insult to IQ!

No amount of water **** will be wiped out!

Bai Qianluo's beautiful eyes opened wide, looking at Ye Fan in disbelief.

Ye Fan smiled "innocently", waving his hands casually there.

In fact, Ye Fan has been very restrained, using the foundation repair base to slow down the speed of the sword, just enough to clear the water polo.

A minute later, an astonishing number appeared in the pool-three thousand one hundred and eighty-two!

This number is already higher than the sum of all previous results!

Suddenly, the juniors who were expressing themselves before, even Bai Qianhao and Bai Qianqiong, seemed to be a farce!

Ye Fan turned around, waved his finger towards Bai Qianhao.

The meaning is obvious-you can't.

Bai Qianhao's face is black!

shame! I actually lost to a fool! ?