All the Female Apprentices Want to Kill Me

Mo Xingjian gently supported his beard and nodded in agreement.

Wen Renping watched as more and more people gathered around, frowning.

But after thinking about it, I was relieved.

It should also make Subei suffer some hardships and change his character!

With a smile on his face, Subei tried his best to show himself a confident, light-hearted look.

In fact, I was already anxious and didn't know what to do!

How to pull it out?

What to take?

So many people are watching!

Is his wise life going to be ruined today?

Subei sighed!

So far, I can only explain to Senior Sister that I can't draw this sword.

Just when North Jiangsu was about to speak, suddenly!

The crisp sound of the system came from my mind!

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host's apprentice for successfully cultivating to the realm of qi refining, and successfully comprehending the realm of selflessness!"

"The system has a random feedback of up to [-] times!"

"The host gets [-] times the feedback."

"Congratulations to the host for attaining [-] points of cultivation, and congratulations to the host for attaining [-] times the realm of selflessness! Fusion! Comprehension of the realm of selflessness!"

"..."

Immediately!

Subei's complexion changed from a little bitter to incomparably bright in an instant, and his face was full of radiance!

At this moment, he only felt that his body was extremely upright!Incredibly proud!

The morning sun rises slowly, the wind curtain is halfway up, and the light does not shine on Jianfeng!

Sprinkled on the man in white shirt, who was as beautiful as a lone pine and handsome.

The wind blows slowly, and the curtains sway and sway.

With his hands on his back, Subei raised his head and glanced at Wen Renpingxin. He turned around and looked at the disciples of the Sword Sect indifferently. The sound was not too loud or too small, and it resounded through the entire Bujian Peak!

"Beidou dare!"

"There are you as proof!"

"Pulling my sword sect treasure, Qingping sword!!!"

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Chapter 52 Arriving Like a Sword Immortal

Early in the morning, early winter, Bujianfeng was full of people.

Morrowind slapped the pigsty with dead branches that were burnt to black and broken.

"Crack, snap, snap."

make a sound.

As soon as Subei's voice fell, it instantly caught everyone's attention!

All the disciples of the Sword Sect held their breaths, just stared at that step and stepped forward, looking at the northern Jiangsu, who was fascinated by the mountains and snow on Bujian Peak.

The stalwart figure seems to be integrated into this snow scene, and it is not clear that everything is a painting, but it is still a painting in his eyes.

"Beidou dare!"

"You are the proof!!"

A Sword Sect disciple's face was flushed, just looking at the indifferent fifth elder, ten toes gripping the sole of the shoe, as if the sole of the shoe would be buckled out in the next moment!

Then he rubbed hard on the ground, and a sudden embarrassment seemed to spread all over his body.

Awkward!So embarrassing!

These words of the five elders are both beeping and embarrassing!

But... look forward to it!

Wen Renping looked at Subei in disbelief.

Seeing that he suddenly seemed to be a different person, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he was filled with unparalleled confidence!

what happened to him?

Sure enough, did you push yourself too hard?Got a problem with his brain?

Wen Ren calmly coughed softly, looked at Subei apologetically, and said slowly:

"Beibei, I think you..."

Before he finished speaking, Subei raised his brows, the corners of his white shirt fluttered in the breeze, and then turned around gracefully.

Everything is so beautiful!

The dead leaves on the sword's edge seem to have slowed down the speed of falling.

At this moment, North Jiangsu could feel any disturbance in the entire Bujian Peak.

Even the heartbeat of every creature in Bujianfeng could be heard clearly!

——I could even hear the unusual thumping sound of Jiu Shimei’s heart.

Is this the realm of no-self?

He really deserves to be his own son of luck, a tool man and a disciple, who burns graves and cultivates!

It seems that I have to hang this mascot on my body when I go out to do a mission to raise funds this time...

Subei took a deep breath, and under the attention of everyone, he reached out and grabbed the hilt of the Qingping sword.

A solemn!

Everyone held their breath for fear of missing any detail.

"Look! The fifth elder stretched out his hand!"

"Look! The fifth elder held the sword!"

"Look! The fifth elder is about to pull up!"

"I know, I have eyes, I'm not blind."

"..."

At the moment when North Jiangsu held the Qingping Sword!

Full of black hair flying, big sleeves bulging!

In an instant, even with the place where the Qingping sword was, the cracks continued to spread outwards.

At the same time, a circle of spiritual energy ripples invisible to the naked eye spread to the surrounding, like a strong wind blowing through, making the tiles on the pigsty rattle.

next moment.

Subei, standing in front of Qingping sword, pointed to the sky with one hand.

Grasp the Qingping Sword in one hand and use force!

There was a thunderclap in the sky, and the sky-reaching cultivation base collapsed into the purple-gold hammer, followed by a sword shadow!

After that are two, four, eight, sixteen!

Soon, countless sword shadows layered on top of each other, covering the entire Bujian Peak as if covering the sky and the sun!

I have no realm!

Subei scoured his mind for countless words that should be used in this occasion.

Then, looking at this brightly shining Qingping sword, he said lightly:

"Sword please!"

very quiet.

But it naturally spread to the ears of every disciple of Jianzong Bujianfeng.

On this day, on Bujian Peak, where the disciples and elders gathered, everyone saw a scene that they will never forget for the rest of their lives!

Shadows of swords covering the sky and the earth densely cover the entire sky!

It seems to be raining.

Sword Rain!

Mo Xingjian stared at this scene with wide eyes, and his breathing was short, but he felt that his heart was beating more violently than when he went to the red pavilion to find that little Taohong!

He clenched his hands tightly and stared at the scene in front of him in shock!

Subei... Can he really pull it up?

That is the treasure of Sword Sect!Qingping sword!

Li Ziyu, who was beside Mo Xingjian, was breathing heavily, her eyes full of disbelief watching the scene in front of her.

The head kept shaking his head, constantly hypnotizing himself.

Shouting helplessly:

What is his cultivation?

He is only in the middle stage of God Transformation!

how can that be?How did this happen?