"Seven steps to the top, one sword to the southwest, five steps to the east, and the tenth sword to the east." Jian Chi'er's whole body cultivation was integrated into the Red Moon Sword.

She knew that once her offensive weakened and Jiuque struck again, she wouldn't be able to block even one move!

Jian Chi'er kept reciting the method taught by Lin Yue silently in his mind, and his figure disappeared again, and he slashed down with his sword again in a strange direction!

"it's useless."

"I heard that this is a technique passed down from Chixiao Pavilion. The Immortal Qi Bell cannot be broken by Junior Sister Chi'er's sword energy."

Lin Yue sat on the chair brought by his disciple and drank the tea made by Yang Qing. Mo He and everyone were even more shocked when they saw this.

Who is Yang Qing?

The only female elder of the Twelve Palaces has always looked down on men and would not take them seriously, but what happened now? She looked like she was serving Lin Yue?

"Do you have any questions?"

Lin Yue put down his teacup.

Mo He immediately said: "Jian Chier's battle has exceeded our expectations. I think we can stop now."

Lin Yue shook his head.

Qin Ji stood in front, confidently watching Jian Chi'er's moves, "What is she looking for? No, she already knows."

Sure enough, Jian Chi'er burst out with a sword, and the sword energy came within three feet of Jiuque from a seemingly inconspicuous angle!

"Impossible!" Jiuque immediately moved to block it, but it was still too slow. The sword energy penetrated through her right shoulder. Jiuque's huge body took a few steps back and barely stood firm, but blood was already flowing from her right shoulder.

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"Wonderful." Qin Ji immediately said: "Jian Chier, come down."

She saw that Jian Chi'er had exhausted all his energy and could no longer fight.

Lin Yue was extremely satisfied with Qin Ji's reaction ability. As the leader of the clan, she still had some insight.

"Little Holy King, I'm back." Jian Chi'er's breathing was rapid and his lips were a little pale.

But Lin Yue's eyes sparkled with excitement when he saw her, obviously enjoying the battle very much.

"happy?"

Lin Yue put down his teacup.

Jian Chi'er nodded and looked at Yang Qing again. Then he remembered that he had forgotten about his master and went to Lin Yue to report the good news.

Jian Chi'er said tremblingly: "Master."

Yang Qing sighed in her heart, but after sending Jian Chier away last night, and bumping into her again this morning, Yang Qing always felt a little guilty, and immediately smiled and said: "You did a good job, you have absorbed all the teachings of the little holy king."

Jian Chi'er breathed a sigh of relief, and Lin Yue said calmly: "Go down and rest."

Ahead, Xiaoyao Zun had a gloomy face. If Qin Ji hadn't asked Jian Chi'er to step back, he would have let Jiu Que take Jian Chi'er's life.

But the current situation is that when the sword idiot has the upper hand, he doesn't want to be aggressive and just stops.

"The masters of Wangxian Sect have really impressed me."

Xiaoyao Zun smiled and said to another man: "You go to the second battle."

Jiuque came back injured, lowered his head and apologized to Xiaoyao Zun, "Master, that girl can see the flaws in my moves!"

"I have noticed this." Xiaoyao Zun looked at Jian Chi'er in the distance and saw her sitting obediently next to a young man.

The young man drank the tea poured by Yang Qing. Xiaoyao Zun was greatly surprised, "Yang Qing, you can actually serve tea and water to a kid?"

"It's strange, you still have Jian Chi'er's appearance. Could it be that it wasn't Jian Chi'er who broke your technique, but that boy?"

Xiaoyao Zun withdrew his gaze. On the Wangxian platform, the second person to fight was a tall and thin man. At this moment, he bowed to everyone and said: "Five Burning Wheel, Ge Gai, I beg to fight the disciples of Wangxian Sect."

"Stronger than the woman just now!"

"These four people are actually stronger than each other."

"I didn't see clearly how Junior Sister Chi'er won just now, but now, could it be that Junior Sister is being sent up again?"

The elders were still flattering Lin Yue. It was actually Jian Chi'er who could win, which was beyond their expectation. With Jian Chi'er's current state, theoretically, he couldn't even catch a move from Jiu Que.

But Lin Yue's accomplishments in combat can no longer only be mentioned in terms of his current level of cultivation.

"Little Holy King, who should I send in the next battle?"

"Yes, it's already a miracle that Jian Chi'er can win."

Lin Yue stretched his body and said, "The disciples of the Twelve Palaces can't make it."

The elders all frowned, what Lin Yue said was true.

But besides the disciples of the Twelve Palaces, who else can fight?

Who knew that at this time, Lin Yue stood up and said, "I'm going to have fun."

His words were gentle and calm, but they made other people's hearts tighten.

Qin Ji also heard this and couldn't help but come over and said: "No, you are just a burning wheel now."

Lin Yue smiled faintly, have you forgotten that I still have a fighting body and a spiritual mind?"

Qin Ji recalled that last night, Lin Yue's combat body had broken through to a new level.

Under detachment, few people practice the battle body, but Lin Yue cultivates the three types of cultivation, battle body, and spiritual thoughts at the same time.

Qin Ji originally didn't know how powerful Lin Yue's spiritual thoughts were, but last night, Lin Yue was able to reach the demon sea with his spiritual thoughts and save herself?

She naturally knew that Lin Yue's spiritual thoughts were only at the hundred-year spiritual realm, and had not yet reached the Pudu realm, let alone her transcendent realm spiritual thoughts. But Lin Yue could go to that place with his spiritual thoughts at the hundred-year spiritual realm?

"Be careful." Qinji warned.

Yang Qing also came forward, "Little Saint King, be careful in everything."

Lin Yue shrugged, stepped onto the Immortal Forgetting Platform, and stood with his hands behind his back.

"He, isn't he the Little Holy King?"

"Isn't the little saint king as pampered as the little saint girl and has no fighting power?"

"Forgot, are you going to die again?"

All the disciples started talking, "Is the Little Saint King in a hurry? It was just a fluke that Jian Chi'er won just now. He now underestimates the people of Chixiao Pavilion!"

Lin Yue smiled faintly, raised his hand and hooked his fingers, "Come on."

"Ge Gai will not kill unknown people, but give me your name." Ge Gai took a step forward, and his combat power immediately soared. All his clothes automatically moved without any wind, and a three-foot-long radiant aura rose from the ground!

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Wangxian Sect was shocked!

"External incarnation, earth-level high-level skills!"

"Ge Gai is much better than Jiuque!"

"The little holy king is dead now."

Even the other elders were sweating, and Yang Qing frowned. He did not expect that the current disciple level of Chixiao Pavilion would be so powerful.

The dragon scale in the distance has a calm look, "It's just a job."

Sure enough, Lin Yue just smiled and said, "Dead people don't need to know my name."

Ge Gai's eyes were filled with murderous intent, "Dead person? What an arrogant person, let's see who dies today."

He bowed his body and shot out. The avatar behind him also jumped towards Lin Yue with a huge posture, and stepped down instantly.

Lin Yue raised his hand, seemingly slowly, but the moment he raised his hand, a sword energy burst out!

You don’t even need to charge up!

The clothes all over his body flew up. Although the sword energy was small, only three feet long, no different from an ordinary sword, such a small sword energy actually merged into the soles of Ge Gai's feet when it collided with his incarnation!

Boom boom boom!
Chapter completed!