After the fall, the fairies caught me and repaid their debts

"Senior Wang Qiong, to tell you the truth, Junior Brother's Silver Phoenix Sword has not been allowed to be used for a long time, but fortunately with you today, I can let it see blood after a long absence."

He Ange said cheerfully.

For some reason, when he smiled, Wang Qiong felt uncomfortable, and felt more and more unable to see through He Ange's details.

"Oh! You really dare to say it."

"As long as I kill you, no matter how good the sword is, it will be mine!"

Wang Qiong sneered twice, and walked forward slowly.

At the same time, the spiritual energy in the body began to gather.

In an instant, the double spiritual ring from the foundation building stage emerged on Wang Qiong's body, and within three seconds, the spiritual energy overwhelmed He Ange and covered the entire arena.

In contrast, He Ange only concentrated his spiritual power on his left hand and transmitted it from his hand to his sword. The silver sword was already showing some signs of being ready to move.

"Master, what is that sword?"

In the auditorium, a little girl standing behind the headmaster made a curious sound.

In her memory, Senior Sister Luoyi's sword seems to be called by this name, but the senior sister's is the Silver Phoenix Sword...

"Silver Phoenix Sword, Xiao Qi, you understand it in your heart."

The master sighed.

The two swords, Yinfeng and Yinhuang, were originally made by the An family to purchase the rare meteorite silver mine and let the craftsmen of the Shengxu sect be in charge of forging them. They were customized for An Luoyi and He Ange.

Back then, He Ange was also a swordsman genius, that's why the An family spent so much effort on him...

Later, He Ange became a waste that could not be cultivated. Although An Luoyi was reluctant to take back the sword, but due to the pressure from his family, he no longer allowed He Ange to use the sword without authorization, so as not to lose face of the An family.

What's strange is that He Ange used this sword in public today?

Isn't he afraid of being held accountable by An Luoyi?

Feng -!

Just when the sect leader was having doubts, the competition on the ring had already begun.

Wang Qiong is a spiritual cultivator and a natural fire spirit vein. When he raised his hand and cast a spiritual spell, countless pillars of fire shot up from the ground and erupted towards He Ange.

The latter did not retreat but advanced, with his left arm shaking his sword, he walked straight towards the pillar of fire.

"It's really courting death!"

He Ange took the initiative to step into the range of the spell, and Wang Qiong laughed on the spot, which saved him even the effort of aiming and predicting.

But soon, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Because he found that every second before the pillar of fire erupted on the soles of He Ange's feet, the latter would cunningly dodge sideways. It was clearly a certain distance to hit, but it was unexpected that the opponent's position was too weird.

Time passed minute by minute.

He Ange was still walking forward step by step. The pillar of fire erupted from the bottom of his feet, and he dodged it sideways; when it erupted in front of him, he turned around.

It seems that every step is startling, but it is actually a steady stroke.

In the end, when a person walks through the fire, the flames do not burn him.

Wang Qiong was a little anxious.

It is undeniable that He Ange was born as a genius of swordsmanship, even if his spirit veins were crippled, his body skills were at the top level.

But don't forget, Wang Qiong is now a monk in the foundation period!

In the world of cultivating immortals, no matter how high the skills are, it is difficult to make up the gap in specifications. Wang Qiong can crush He Ange just by using the spiritual power of the foundation period!

Seeing He Ange approaching step by step, getting closer and closer to him, Wang Qiong simply didn't bother to use the long-range spiritual spell.

Craftsmanship·Xuanyan Sword!

Shield Technique · Heavy Flame Shield!

The spiritual energy emerged, and within just three breaths, countless fire swords were constructed behind Wang Qiong, ready to go.

At the same time, multiple blazing flames turned into shields to protect the caster, one attack and one defense can be described as an impeccable combo.

"go with!"

Wang Qiong gave an order, and the fire swords came out behind him, forming a barrage that covered He Ange in all directions.

But this time, He Ange no longer walked away leisurely.

Speeding up his pace, finding a good angle, and bending down, the boy in white easily passed through the fire sword barrage.

Then, the young man put the sword behind his back, turned sideways, and the silver sword drew an astonishing oblique arc in the air. The sword intent of the foundation-building stage could be said to cut iron like mud, and instantly cut through Wang Qiong's flame shield.

"How did you build the foundation—?!"

Facing Wang Qiong's unbelievable gaze, in the end, Yinbai Jianshang stayed on Wang Qiong's chest, while the sword holder was already standing behind Wang Qiong.

Sword Skill · Zhan Lantern

puff--!

Jian Shang disappeared, blood splashed out, and Wang Qiong fell in a pool of blood.

"It's over, it's over?"

"Only used one sword?"

"Wait, Junior Brother An Ge doesn't have a spiritual vein?"

"But he really didn't use his spiritual veins..."

……

……

……

The contest only lasted less than 5 minutes, and the winner was already decided. It can be described as a simple and rude sword with a high gold content.

The most puzzling thing among them is that the energy displayed by He Ange's sword skills has already been cultivated in the foundation building stage.

At this moment, the audience were all dumbfounded.

"With this girl's spiritual power, isn't this a normal performance?"

"Using the Shuangsheng Silver Phoenix Sword of the same model as mine, the victory is naturally expected."

Among the crowd, the pink-haired girl and the silver-haired fairy spoke in unison.

Although the two of them were not sitting together, they were the only audience in the audience who were not surprised. Because of this, the two girls let out a cold sigh, raised the corners of their lips slightly, and their faces were a little bit like "everyone Fool me alone' pride.

For Xia Ranyue, although she was robbed of her spiritual power, she hated He Ange, but from another perspective, in a sense, the latter can have today's foundation-building achievements, and it is absolutely inseparable from the unknown fox demon behind him. girl.

Seeing that He Ange had won the contest, Xia Ranyue was also relieved.

If He Ange took her spiritual power and was beaten violently by Wang Qiong, a bum, it would be really shameful and thrown to her mother's house.If that's the case, Xia Ranyue will feel that she is so stupid for being robbed of her spiritual power by him, and she will also be ashamed.

But looking at it now, He Ange killed Wang Qiong with a single sword, obviously qualified to "grab spiritual power", and did not shame Xia Ranyue.

This wave, Xia Ranyue is not wronged to lose!

On the other side of the auditorium, the silver-haired fairy An Luoyi thought the same way.

She used to settle down in the capital, and she practiced swords with He Ange since she was a child. She also shared with him any exercises. Naturally, it is because of An Luoyi's permission that she can shine.

Otherwise, He Ange might not be able to shatter Wang Qiong's flame shield easily.

For An Luoyi, He Ange is his "brother" raised by himself. Although this brat is usually a bit lazy, as long as he gives him high hopes, he can still stand up at critical moments.

At least, as long as the Silver Phoenix Sword is in his hands, it will never dishonor An Luoyi's name.

That's great.

An Luoyi was very relieved.

For a moment, the two girls, An Luoyi and Xia Ranyue, were both proud of themselves. They looked around at the audience who didn't know the truth, and they were in a good mood.

But because of this, the eyes of the two quickly met together——

"That girl... seems to be the Junior Sister Ranyue that the younger brother is talking about?"

An Luoyi was the first to react.

Because just before the competition, He Ange told her that she was able to break through the foundation-building stage last night because of the blessing of 'Sister Ranyue'.

Thinking of this, the silver-haired fairy couldn't help raising her eyebrows, looking curiously at the pink-haired junior sister on the opposite side of the auditorium.

On the other side, the same is true for Xia Ranyue.

Looking at the silver-haired fairy for a long time, she suddenly discovered a devilish detail - the silver sword He Ange used in the martial arts competition seemed to be the same model as the sword An Luoyi held in his arms!

His is engraved with a phoenix, hers is engraved with a phoenix...

Are these two swords still a meaning of 'Shuangsheng Phoenix'?

Wait a moment.

He Ange, could it be that he and Senior Sister Luoyi are actually a "Taoist couple"?

If that's the case, then he clearly has a sweetheart, and because he was eyeing my spiritual power, he disguised himself as an innocent little virgin to fish in the street in the middle of the night, and then tricked me into bed, and let me fuck him shamelessly? !

——And this kind of scumbag? ? ?

At that moment, the girl's mentality changed slightly.

……

"Like, it's so similar..."

At the elders' seat, the folding fan fairy with black hair like a waterfall muttered to herself.

The fairy's phoenix eyes were fixed on He Ange's profile, the silver phoenix sword in his hand, and the silky sword skill that was still in his mind just now.

This sword, this profile...

Can't be wrong, it's him!

Some time ago, Qin Shiyan traded with a mysterious boy in the underground black market of Yong'an City in order to buy a banned medicine. At that time, the boy's paving business was very good, so he also attracted many ruffians.

At that time, Qin Shiyan was considering whether to help, and then she witnessed the young man using a blade-turning sword skill, silently and instantly beheading three people, and then like a normal person, he silently threw the ruffian into the sewer, murdering and destroying the corpse in one go .

Qin Shiyan was very impressed with that kind of swordsmanship. It was not like those orthodox swordsmanship that were golden and gorgeous, and did not have any fancy extra moves. It was the most extreme killing technique. It was more of an assassin than a swordsman.

Today, Wang Qiong's sword wound was not on his neck, but only on his chest. This should be the biggest difference from the sword skills in the black market that day.

really interesting…

Slightly squinting her phoenix eyes, the fairy shook her fan and put away a sneer on her lips.

"He Ange, I'm going to order you!"

8. Kneel down for the teacher

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"He Ange, Wang Qiong already won all the results from the outer sect, but just now you defeated Wang Qiong again, so it should be taken for granted that the promotion to the inner sect should belong to you."

"However, the inner sect is where the core disciples of our sect gather. The cultivation here is difficult and the discipline is strict. If any disciple wants to enter the inner sect, at least one of the elders present here must be selected as the master and kneel down."

"only……"

"At present, there are not many elders who are willing to accept you."

At the elders' table, He Ange was invited among several elders, waiting for a simple apprenticeship ceremony hosted by the head.

His performance in the arena just now was indeed enough to make all the elders look at him with admiration, but He Ange's defect of not having a spiritual vein had to discourage many elders.

This is also helpless, after all, recruiting apprentices is a major matter related to the reputation of the teacher, and no one is willing to go to great lengths to teach a waste.

It is true that He Ange is strong now, but he cannot practice without spiritual veins, and he will be dumped by other disciples sooner or later after ten years. Whoever accepts him now will definitely be dragged down in the future.

For a while, the atmosphere was a little awkward.

The elders shook their heads one by one, and finally, a fairy in a black skirt stood out from behind the crowd——

"He Ange, take this palace as your teacher, and you will use all the resources in the Treasure Pavilion in the future."

The appearance of a clear and poetic voice immediately caused many elders to frown and look behind the crowd.

The source of the sound came from the mouth of the fairy in the black skirt on the elder chair.