Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years

   Chapter 86 Bai Yao's maiden battle

   However, this kind of struggle is actually meaningless.

   "Sect Master Sun..."

   Zhang Ming just wanted to refuse.

   But Qingquan and Bai Yao couldn't stand it any longer. They saw Bai Yao walk out first and asked for instructions, "Master, you don't need to take action on such trivial matters, let Yiyao go."

   Zhang Ming nodded: "It's okay."

   He looked at Sun Buer, who was facing him, and said, "Master Sun, my Taoist sect is quiet and inactive, so I can't say anything about it. My nephew, I can learn a thing or two with you."

   As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the courtyard.

   "What, this good-looking little girl who is less than twenty years old, wants to learn from our sect master?"

   "Elder Taishang is joking! This girl is beautiful, but her appearance and strength are not directly proportional. If she can catch our sect master's move, it will burn a high incense!"

   "Yes, if she can win, I will take care of your shoes, socks, and clothing in the future! Wash, dry, and play!"

   "Hehe, in my opinion, the elders are too scared. You don't see how old he is, how strong his strength can be, and the matter of saving Qiongyu is probably a rumor."

  “…”

  The disciples talked a lot.

  Sun Buer also frowned and said angrily: "Elder Qinghui, this disciple is the master of Yijianmen, the third floor of the life-shaping realm, do you look down on me with this arrangement!"

   When he was competing for the head, he was originally only at the peak of the One Realm. After going down the mountain, after going through the mundane and calamities, his cultivation was diligent, but he was higher than Xia Changqing and Suying.

   This is also his arrogant capital.

   The Taoist nun, who is wearing a wide robe, has a beautiful face and clear eyes, looks like a young child who has just entered the WTO. How can he compare to him who has been galloping in Nanling City for many years!

   "Sect Master Sun, my senior sister Yiqing is the head of your Qiongyu Sword Sect, and I am also your junior sister. I will not humiliate you if I compete with you."

  Bai Yao entered the world for the first time and was learning etiquette. Seeing everyone's reaction, he was not angry, but looked around curiously, imitating Zhang Ming's appearance, and bowed his hands.

   On her way here, she had already been with Qingquan, and heard Zhang Ming tell the story of the senior sister Lu Xueqing.

   There is nothing wrong with saying it at this time.

  Zhang Ming also smiled and said, "Sect Master Sun, my nephew is not simple. If you underestimate her, you will suffer a big loss in a while. Whether it works or not, we will discuss it after the discussion."

   Qingquan's temperament is detached and flamboyant, and he is not so polite when he speaks: "Master Sun, Yiyao is the apprentice of Pindao, if you can defeat her, I will take the sword on the spot!"

  Bai Yao gave him a playful look and thought, "In order to give Master a good meal, why don't you feel wronged yourself?"

On the opposite side, Sun Buer saw that several people didn't take him seriously, and he was even more annoyed, and shouted: "Little girl, since you don't know the good and the bad, then don't blame the sect master for the elder Qing Hui. I've taught you a lesson!"

   He flew up and down, and fell backwards, standing at one end of the martial arts arena, assuming his identity, waiting for the opponent to shoot.

   Bai Yao saw this and stepped forward generously and bowed: "Pin Dao Zhuoguangshan Lingshu Guan Yiyao, please enlighten me!"

   said, she stretched out her hand and threw it forward, and the demon essence turned into a white silk, flying like a long dragon, heading straight for the other party.

   "Hey, little tricks of eagles!"

  Sun Buer closed his wrist, and the long sword stood out of thin air, whirling endlessly, "Swordsmanship!"

The    sword shadow spread instantly, turning into dozens of phantoms, surrounding the body and blocking the flying white silk.

   "To come and not to come and go is indecent!"

  Sun Fuer gave a cold drink, stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and dozens of sword shadows formed a cylindrical salvo.

   This is the famous flying sword technique of Qiongyu Sword Sect!

  Bai Yao was not surprised but delighted. The last time she played against An Lan, she had only tasted it and didn't have enough fun. The battle with Sun Buer this time was the first battle she really entered the world.

   "Sect Master Sun, you have to be careful."

   She released her palm, allowing Bai Ling to be smashed into pieces by the opponent's swordsmanship, and then instead of retreating, she stepped forward. The whole person only took one step, but it came in an instant.

   Halfway through, she stretched out her hand and flicked.

  clang.

  A dozen or so long sword shadows collapsed in an instant, revealing a real flying sword in the middle, which was bounced away.

   Looking at his gestures, he clearly learned from Zhang Ming just now.

  Sun Fuji's expression changed, this seemingly small girl turned out to be a powerhouse in the life-shaping realm!

   However, before he could be shocked, he saw the woman who was astonishing in the world, one step closer.

   Magical Powers - Shrink the ground into an inch!

   Bai Yao reached out and pointed at Sun Buer, whose eyes were tightened.

   When the crisis was approaching, the sect master of Yijianmen was a seasoned expert. The upper half of his body was thrown back, and his figure turned into a sword light and retreated five feet.

   He stretched out his hand and grabbed the magic sword that flew back.

   The surrounding disciples were already stunned, this slender woman in Taoist robe actually suppressed the sect master!

   "Good trick, but it's not enough to win me!"

  Sun Buer's face was ugly, the long sword was pulled to the right, and it flew out of his hand, scattered like a peacock's open screen.

   Zhang Ming narrowed his eyes and recognized that this sword technique was the Po Yuqiong lightsaber that Li Du had used that day.

   This is one of the unique skills of the Qiongyu Sword School.

   However, he is not worried, Bai Yao is just playing and has not used any real means yet.

  This snake demon who has been transformed from thousands of years of practice, apart from the demon essence, Bai Ling, and small means such as hypnosis, poisoning, and illusion, shrinking into an inch is only one of her four natal supernatural powers.

   Not to mention, her realm crushes the opponent.

  Bai Yao smiled softly: "Sect Master Sun, if you have any means, just use it, otherwise there will be no chance."

   She also intends to get real.

   "Arrogant! Pick me up with the Yuqiong Lightsaber!"

  Sun Fuer was so angry that his chest hurt, and without any hesitation, he shouted, "Nine days of rotation, the sword breaks the sky!"

   The sword light behind him must have turned into nine flying swords, and shot out in a row, going straight to Bai Yao.

   "Breathe the wind."

   Bai Yao thought lightly.

   There was a gust of wind on the martial arts field, and the nine lightsabers were blown to the side, almost collapsing.

  Sun Buer was shocked, and hurriedly used the sword technique, shouting: "Nine Nine Return to One, Qiongguang Sword Shadow!"

  The nine lightsabers merged into one, forming a huge sword shadow that penetrated the sky and the earth, crossing the wind.

   "Call the rain."

  Bai Yao did not panic at all and said.

   She didn't plan to suppress the opponent with her realm, but instead used her magical powers to overcome her with strength.

   With the sound of "calling rain", the sky suddenly became dark, the clouds rolled, and the rain fell.

   Pedestrians in Nanling City hurriedly looked into the air: "Why did the sky suddenly change!" "Quick, it's going to rain, go home and collect your clothes!" "I hate it, don't get wet..."

  However, the rain fell madly, and it was firmly enclosed in the courtyard of Yijianmen.

  In the meditation temple, Zen Master Huilun who was chanting sutras opened his eyes and looked at the east of the city.

   "This is... a magical power close to the realm of the Yang God!"

   He felt uneasy, he just felt that this ceremony would not go as smoothly as he expected.

   "You have to invite Uncle Xuanku to come over as soon as possible, and the Lord Ning and Peak Lord Xu of the Hehuan Sect..."

  Yijianmen, in the courtyard.

   A drop of rain fell, drenching the disciples' faces, but this was not the most important thing, but the rain that was as light as a feather fell on the sword shadow, but it seemed to weigh thousands of pounds.

boom.

  The shadow of the sword was crushed to pieces, the sword intent was scattered, and fell to the ground, turning into an ordinary long sword.

  Sun Buer's face changed drastically, and he wanted to struggle, but he felt that the rain fell on him, like the sky and the earth falling down, pressing on the spine, causing his knees to go weak and falling to the ground.

  Supernatural powers - call the wind and call the rain.

   (end of this chapter)