Yun Xi raised her chin towards Li Zixiao, and walked towards the door.

"Ah."

Li Zixiao responded lightly, and followed.

Unlike Yun Xi, she didn't change her clothes on purpose, because after she came out of the retreat room, she changed into a clean long dress, which was still her favorite moon white dress.

When the two walked out of the house, Yun Xi saw the scorching hot sun outside, snapped his fingers, and the white mist turned into an umbrella covering their heads.

According to official regulations, spiritual power cannot be abused in the city, but if it's just such small actions in some aspects of life, there is no problem.

The two were walking on the street, and many people nearby would stop and take pictures when they saw them, and maybe they would send the photos to their relatives and friends to show off in the next second.

Yun Xi has been famous for quite some time, and she is used to such things.

She asked Li Zixiao: "You have practiced for so long, do you still have enough spirit crystals?"

After dealing with the black market incident that year, the inner disciples of the entire Lingying Hall received a lot of rewards. In addition, Tianling gradually became more stable, and the number of tasks that could be accepted was greatly reduced compared with before, like Li Zixiao. This kind of person who prefers to practice quietly will seize the opportunity to start retreat.

After more than a year, her spirit crystal should have been spent almost.

Li Zixiao said: "Exactly."

Yun Xi said: "Then I'll share with you, I still have a lot."

She wants to practice the piano, occasionally guide Qingchan and the others in swordsmanship, and take time to contact her family, and she doesn't forget to visit Wei Lao and the others...

Therefore, she has not spent as much time on cultivation as everyone else, which has caused her to not consume a lot of spiritual crystals. In addition, the Yun family pharmaceutical industry has developed well in the past two years, and she, who was a little rich woman, is now even richer.

Before Li Zixiao could answer, Yun Xi raised his index finger and warned in advance: "Don't be polite to me, you're too extravagant."

Li Zixiao thought for a while, then nodded: "Okay. It doesn't need much."

She has just broken through, at most she will spend some time to consolidate her foundation, and then she will find an opportunity to go out for actual combat.

Yun Xi smiled and said, "Even if you want too much, I won't have it."

Li Zixiao glanced at her lightly, but did not speak.

The two walked slowly, and soon arrived at the Chengjun Martial Field.

Instead of going in through the main entrance, they chose the unobtrusive side door to enter. After entering the door, a staff member took the initiative to greet them.

Yun Xi asked Qing Chan and the others where they were, and then walked over.

Qing Chan and the others booked an indoor martial arts arena. Although the price will be higher, at least they don't need to bask in the sun.

The two walked into the indoor martial arts arena. The indoor martial arts arena is very large and divided into multiple areas, which are not separated from each other in order to save money.

There were quite a few spiritual practitioners practicing martial arts inside, and there were more spectators. Yun Xi and Li Zixiao found Qing Chan and the others at a glance.

The reason is very simple, whichever side has the most audience, they are there.

The two shielded everyone's perception with their spiritual power, restrained their breath, and walked over quietly.

The sound of fighting on the competition stage spread, and the two sides in the battle were Qingchan and Hongling.

As for Xia Zidie and Xuanxuan, they were watching the battle from the sidelines. Judging from the wet sweat on their cheeks and the fluctuations in their spiritual power, they should have just experienced a battle.

Yun Xi quietly watched the battle between Qing Chan and Hong Ling.

The two had just graduated from a martial arts school, and their maximum age was no more than eighteen, but their realm was much higher than Yun Xi's back then.

Hongling has reached the sixth level of the Heavenly Rank, while Qingchan will be lowered by a small realm.

The students of their current class were not like Yunxi and the others who were blooming with flowers at that time, so it seemed that the two of them stood out from the crowd and were particularly conspicuous.

This is why so many colleges and universities are anxious to contact them and want to recruit Qingchan and the others in advance.

Yun Xi looked at the battle between the fields, the battle between Qing Chan and Hong Ling should have just started, the aura of the two is stable, and the consumption is not high.

None of them held weapons, but pure melee combat.

At the moment Yun Xi looked, it was Hong Ling who made the shot. She clenched her fist with her right hand and was punching Qing Chan's lower abdomen.

Qingchan blocked her with a fist, and then kicked her leg directly, trying to break the balance of her chassis and win.

But Hong Ling obviously saw through Qing Chan's actions, and saw that she jumped up, and the whole body jumped up high, kicking down with her left leg, aiming at Qing Chan's neck.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Qingchan quickly raised her right hand to block it. There was a burst of pain in her arm, she pursed her lips, and grabbed Hongling's ankle with her left hand, throwing her to the ground.

Hong Ling's eyes changed, and at the moment he landed on the ground with both hands on the ground, he turned around with his strength, and at the same time he broke away from Qingchan's left hand holding his ankle, he also kicked the other leg.

Bang!

Hands and feet touched, and the two were separated from each other.

Hong Ling did a backflip and stood up again, staring vigilantly at Qing Chan in front of her. Qing Chan also looked very serious. She had also fought Hong Ling many times, so she knew she was not easy to deal with.

Taking a deep breath, it was Qingchan who took the initiative this time. Her spiritual power gathered on her hands and feet, and she approached Hongling with nimble steps. This was Yun Xi's neon clothes and feather dance.

But Hongling also has the same body style, she dodges to the side, her figure is also flexible.

The two stalemate for a while, and Qingchan seized an opportunity to break the situation. She predicted Hongling's reaction in advance, successfully deceived him with a wrong body, and then quickly approached her.

The spiritual power was running, she slapped out with a palm, the black and white spiritual power in the palm complemented each other, with a gust of wind.

Hong Ling's eyes were fixed, and the spiritual power in her body was also circulating rapidly, it was too late to counterattack, she directly clenched her fist and punched Qing Chan's shoulder.

The strength of both of them is not small. If they resist such a blow from the other side, they will suffer serious injuries. Therefore, after a little weighing, Qingchan turned from offense to defense and directly blocked her punch. .

When their spiritual power collided, the two of them split apart at the touch of a touch, and then almost coincidentally, they both took out a slender female sword.

Hand-to-hand combat is transformed into a more dangerous weapon.

Qingchan's sword was in motion, rushing forward without hesitation.

Cangluan Sword Art.

Among Yunxi's three major swordsmanship, whether it is the Wuyun swordsmanship or the three thousand weak waters, they must be adapted to the corresponding attributes of the skill to exert their maximum capabilities. Only the Cangluan swordsmanship can be practiced by anyone .

Hong Ling's expression remained unchanged, her spiritual power was circulating, and the long sword in her hand was equally powerful, shining with mighty sword power, with a cold and unruly aura.

In the auditorium, Yun Xi was a little surprised, she turned her head and asked, "You taught?"

There are quite a few people who practice swords in the Yun Xi faction, but everyone's sword intent and posture are different. Such a cold and unruly sword posture is obviously from the hands of Li Zixiao.

Li Zixiao nodded slightly, and did not deny that he had taught Hongling.

The reason why she taught Hongling was only because she happened to be free at the time, and seeing Hongling practicing there, she felt that a little girl like her who was not harsh and talkative was quite suitable for learning her own swordsmanship, so she gave some pointers.

This is the good thing about Yun Xi's forces. They are all extremely outstanding among their peers, and everyone can give these juniors different but useful pointers.

The corners of Yun Xi's mouth were slightly curved, humming a brisk tune.

She was very happy to find out that Li Zixiao had taught Hongling swordsmanship, because it showed that Li Zixiao's heart was far less cold than it seemed on the surface.

She likes Li Zixiao's character very much, cold and cruel, with a bit of arrogance, but she doesn't want Li Zixiao to be indifferent to anyone from the inside out, especially to those around her.

Yun Xi raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you want to bet on who will win?"

Li Zixiao tilted his head and squinted at Yun Xi, as if looking at a fool.

She understood what Yun Xi meant. Qing Chan's swordsmanship originated from Yun Xi, but Hong Ling had learned from her. On the surface, she was betting on the outcome of the two, but in fact she wanted to see whose swordsmanship was stronger.

But Hong Ling's realm is higher than Qing Chan's, and his physique, qi and blood are also more vigorous. No matter how you look at it, Hong Ling should win.Furthermore, Hongling has learned some swordsmanship from her, but this does not mean that Qingchan knows it and she will not.

Yun Xi has spent a lot of thought on these two little girls.

Such a gamble is not fair.

She doesn't want to gamble.

But soon, she heard Yunxi say: "I'm going to lose a little bit, I bet Hongling to win. Then tell me what you say. If you lose, give me a massage tonight. I lose. I'll give you a massage."

For a moment, she wanted to draw the sword and give Yun Xi a shot.

But after thinking about the bet carefully, she felt that she was not unacceptable. After all, regardless of winning or losing, psychologically, she didn't seem to feel that she was at a disadvantage.

She glanced at Yun Xi coldly, and said softly, "Okay."

"Eh?"

Li Zixiao's resolute agreement surprised Yun Xi, she opened her eyes wide and looked at Li Zixiao.

But Li Zixiao had already withdrawn her gaze at this moment, and her gaze fell on the competition platform, and she directly ignored Yun Xi's gaze.

The battle on the stage has become more and more intense. The swords of Qingchan and Hongling meet, and the crisp sound is accompanied by not weak strength.

The two were in a fierce battle.

Although they haven't reached the heavenly rank, they are already stronger than Yun Xi in the dragon and phoenix contest.

After returning from Yuezhou, they spent several times more hard work on their cultivation than before when they were out of danger. This can be clearly felt from the level they have shown now.

Qingchan's sword is ferocious but flexible. Although Yun Xi has only taught her the Cangluan Sword Art, she has also learned other sword arts, but it is different from Yun Xi's extremely smooth transition of sword moves. The fusion of his swordsmanship is actually integrated with his body skills, which is full of spirituality.

As for her opponent, Hongling, although her swordsmanship has been learned from Li Zixiao, after several fights, her sword power is less independent than Li Zixiao's, and she is more fierce than Li Zixiao. .

At such a young age, the two have gradually cultivated their own sword intent.

It was Yun Xi who gradually realized his sword intent in high school.

This is the advantage of Qingchan and the others. Following Yunxi, who are already outstanding geniuses, they can avoid many detours in practice.

Yun Xi watched the battle between them with admiration in his eyes, and many of the onlookers cheered and cheered for one of them.

Qingchan and the others often come to Chengjun Martial Field to exercise during this period. Relying on their outstanding appearance and amazing talent, they even accumulated a lot of fans. Recently, people often come to Cheng Jun Martial Field in advance just to wait for them.

The battle gradually heated up, and the two shot faster and faster.

The continuous fighting has almost exhausted the spiritual power of both sides. Qingchan's body is sweating profusely, and the sweat on her forehead is dense. Obviously, her physical strength has also been exhausted.

But in contrast, Hong Ling has a normal face.

She is full of qi and blood, which will greatly increase her physical strength, not to mention Qingchan, even ordinary spirits can't match her in terms of physical strength alone.

Qingchan also felt this, and finally stopped consuming with Hongling. She tightly held the sword in her hand, and the remaining spiritual power in her body erupted, and the sword force exploded. She directly used the second form of the Cangluan Sword Art, Rush towards Hongling.

Hong Ling didn't dodge or dodge, the same sword turned around, and the Cangluan Sword Art was also running.

Different people, same sword move.

Bang! !

The crisp sword chanting sounded, and the last round of the fight between the two ended.

Qingchan finally retreated exhausted, supported her body with the sword, panting heavily.

Many of the onlookers sighed helplessly, and some cheered accordingly. In fact, this result basically did not exceed everyone's expectations.

Yun Xi smiled and said, "I won."

"Ah."

Li Zixiao responded calmly, without seeming to have any emotional fluctuations.

On the competition stage, Qingchan raised her head and said helplessly to Hongling: "Your physical strength is too perverted."

Hong Ling held the sword with the blade pointing down, listening to Qing Chan's complaints, she explained in a low voice: "It's just...not tired."

The strong Qi and blood once brought her countless pains, but now it is one of her strongest trump cards.

Xuanxuan and Xia Zidie had already walked up, and the four of them stepped off the stage to rest together, and provided the competition stage to other people who wanted to exercise.

Sitting on the rest chair, Xuanxuan handed Qingchan a bottle of sports drink that Lu Qi specially made for them. Qingchan took a big sip, and her tired body immediately felt a lot lighter.

Xuanxuan smiled and said: "Your battle was really exciting, but I think if you don't delay for so long, and try your best to bet on the outcome from the beginning, you should be a little bit more hopeful than you are now."

Qingchan explained: "Hongling and I are testing each other's swordsmanship, the goal is not to win or lose."

Hong Ling nodded: "Yes."

"Hey, I'm just saying that! This is called rational analysis."

Xia Zidie interjected: "You can try it next time."

"No need, I don't want to be beaten up by Hongling."

Xuanxuan begged for mercy.

Chapter 3 Li Zixiao's Uniform

In order to avoid causing a stir, Yun Xi and Li Zixiao did not go to call Qing Chan and the others, they just watched for a while and then left first.

The battle just now was just part of Qingchan's training process, and their day's practice is far from over.

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