Chapter 1156 Still weak by 1 point
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Ke Ning
After Xiao Yi blocked Zhang Conglong's sword, her big eyes blinked and blinked curiously, she felt that she was not strong.
The menacing sword seems to destroy the world, but it is just a spectacle but not a useful one.
She hasn't done her best yet.
After thinking about it, Xiao Yi shouted, "Take my trick!"
Lan Shuijian trembled slightly, as if the calm water surface was broken.
Layers of ripples swayed, and then blossoming duckweed appeared on the water surface and moved towards Zhang Conglong.
Qingping Sword Art!
For Xiao Yi, Zhang Conglong didn't take it seriously.
So what if it is Nascent Soul, he is stronger than Xiao Yi.
Zhang Conglong said contemptuously, "Your brother is no longer my opponent, let alone you."
He was full of sword energy, with a strong sword intent lingering all over his body. He stepped forward, and then swung his sword down fiercely, "I also comprehended the sword intent before stepping into Yuan Ying."
Sword intent has always been Zhang Conglong's heart disease, but before stepping into Yuan Ying, he understood the sword intent, and his heart disease has been eliminated.
Zhang Conglong's sword light was sharp, with a faint yellow light, as if setting off endless sandstorms.
Covering the sky and blocking out the sun, they came roaring, trying to completely bury Xiao Yi.
At the same time, his voice resounded through the heaven and earth, reaching everyone's ears, as if declaring his power to the world.
Everyone was shocked when they heard the words, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Sure enough, he is a genius."
"Yeah, comprehending the sword intent at the alchemy stage and comprehending the sword intent at the Nascent Soul stage are two different things."
"Zhang Conglong, sure enough, there are dragons and phoenixes among the people."
"Very strong, this girl is definitely not an opponent."
Many onlookers were excited and excited. Many people bet on Zhang Conglong to win, and they were on Zhang Conglong's side.
Ao Cang was equally excited, his swollen face was full of excitement.
Looking at Lu Shaoqing's gaze was full of resentment, "Hmph, I must make you look good."
"Send a stinky girl just to win? Dreaming!"
Ao De said lightly, "Don't worry, Zhang Conglong is a genius, he won't lose."
Although it was on his side, Ode's tone was still uncomfortable. After all, this genius was even better than him.
Ao Jun and Ao Liang all praised her one after another, expressing that the elder brother was right.
Jian Bei was also a little worried, and asked Lu Shaoqing, "Brother, are you sure you can do it?"
Lu Shaoqing curled her lips, "Calm down, isn't it just a little Nascent Soul, what is there to worry about?"
Little Nascent Soul?
Do you dare to say such a thing?
Are you not afraid of being beaten to death?
Just as Jian Bei was about to say something, there was a loud noise, and two colors flashed across the sky.
The two sides seemed to be on par, but Zhang Conglong's face became gloomy.
"you......"
Xiao Yi shouted, "Isn't it the period of alchemy to comprehend the sword intent? What's so arrogant about it?"
"When I realized the sword intent, you didn't know where to cry."
Having seen a real genius, Zhang Conglong's so-called genius is just a joke in Xiao Yi's eyes.
sharp?
Can you be better than my two senior brothers?
The collision of sword intents made Zhang Conglong understand that Xiao Yi's sword intent was superior to his.
It hits people too much.
A surge of jealousy suddenly appeared in his body, like a raging fire burning his heart.
This kind of talent made him jealous.
"Come on, come on," after a few rounds passed, Xiao Yi realized that Zhang Conglong was nothing more than that, and became more confident, "Take another blow from me."
"Whoosh!"
It was still Qingping's sword art, and the sky was once again rippling.
After seeing this scene, Lu Shaoqing couldn't help touching her chin, muttering in her heart that she had to find a way to find a suitable sword art for her junior sister.
In these years, Xiao Yi's state has been continuously improved, and she is a bit short in terms of skills.
Qingping Sword Art is only an earth-level skill, and it is a bit powerless for Xiao Yi now.
However, Xiao Yi spends most of her time on the cold star, especially in the Abyss of Juepo, living a life like fleeing, and it is difficult to find suitable exercises.
Earth-level sword art is still very powerful for weaker people.
For example, Mi Fei is no match for Xiao Yi.
For a person like Zhang Conglong, the power seems a bit insufficient.
"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Zhang Conglong also used his determination. As the head disciple of Guiyuan Pavilion, he naturally possessed the heavenly sword art.
The sword light swept out, and the sword intent was wrapped in it, turning into light yellow sword lights, and countless auras gathered from all directions.
In an instant, the sky and the earth seemed to be filled with Zhang Conglong's sword light.
Countless sword lights turned into a solid cage, which not only defeated Xiao Yi's sword, but also enveloped Xiao Yi in it, making Xiao Yi nowhere to escape.
Although it is an earth attribute sword art, it is not at all sharp.
The sword light was raging, and countless sword intents messed up the world, the earth cracked, and the ground was ravaged over and over again, like an earth dragon turning over.
Zhang Conglong had seen Cang Zhengchu deal with Ji Yan before, so he followed suit and did not suppress his realm. Xiao Yi felt the strong pressure from his unscrupulous and powerful momentum and power.
Many of the onlookers were geniuses with vicious eyes, and they quickly saw the reason.
"Hey, Zhang Conglong is being unreasonable and beat the little girl up."
"Although the little girl's sword intent is pure, but the state is there, just like a child with a sharp long sword can't beat an adult with a wooden sword."
"Haha, I can make a lot of money this time."
"Zhang Conglong is sure to win."
"That girl can't hold on for a long time."
The fact is also as the people around guessed.
Xiao Yi soon couldn't resist Zhang Conglong's attack.
"Oh!"
The sword light flashed past, a powerful force descended from the sky, and Xiao Yi was thrown into the ground again.
This time, she spurted blood and was seriously injured.
Zhang Conglong didn't hold back from her at all, wishing he could kill Xiao Yi.
Both public and private, Zhang Conglong had reasons to kill Xiao Yi.
Jian Bei saw Xiao Yi being knocked into the air, and he definitely didn't pretend to be like that. He worriedly asked Lu Shaoqing, "Brother, are you not worried?"
Lu Shaoqing sighed, "I'm worried, why don't you help me later, how about?"
"How can I help?" Jian Bei deliberately refused, "I can't help..."
The menacing sword seems to destroy the world, but it is just a spectacle but not a useful one.
She hasn't done her best yet.
After thinking about it, Xiao Yi shouted, "Take my trick!"
Lan Shuijian trembled slightly, as if the calm water surface was broken.
Layers of ripples swayed, and then blossoming duckweed appeared on the water surface and moved towards Zhang Conglong.
Qingping Sword Art!
For Xiao Yi, Zhang Conglong didn't take it seriously.
So what if it is Nascent Soul, he is stronger than Xiao Yi.
Zhang Conglong said contemptuously, "Your brother is no longer my opponent, let alone you."
He was full of sword energy, with a strong sword intent lingering all over his body. He stepped forward, and then swung his sword down fiercely, "I also comprehended the sword intent before stepping into Yuan Ying."
Sword intent has always been Zhang Conglong's heart disease, but before stepping into Yuan Ying, he understood the sword intent, and his heart disease has been eliminated.
Zhang Conglong's sword light was sharp, with a faint yellow light, as if setting off endless sandstorms.
Covering the sky and blocking out the sun, they came roaring, trying to completely bury Xiao Yi.
At the same time, his voice resounded through the heaven and earth, reaching everyone's ears, as if declaring his power to the world.
Everyone was shocked when they heard the words, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Sure enough, he is a genius."
"Yeah, comprehending the sword intent at the alchemy stage and comprehending the sword intent at the Nascent Soul stage are two different things."
"Zhang Conglong, sure enough, there are dragons and phoenixes among the people."
"Very strong, this girl is definitely not an opponent."
Many onlookers were excited and excited. Many people bet on Zhang Conglong to win, and they were on Zhang Conglong's side.
Ao Cang was equally excited, his swollen face was full of excitement.
Looking at Lu Shaoqing's gaze was full of resentment, "Hmph, I must make you look good."
"Send a stinky girl just to win? Dreaming!"
Ao De said lightly, "Don't worry, Zhang Conglong is a genius, he won't lose."
Although it was on his side, Ode's tone was still uncomfortable. After all, this genius was even better than him.
Ao Jun and Ao Liang all praised her one after another, expressing that the elder brother was right.
Jian Bei was also a little worried, and asked Lu Shaoqing, "Brother, are you sure you can do it?"
Lu Shaoqing curled her lips, "Calm down, isn't it just a little Nascent Soul, what is there to worry about?"
Little Nascent Soul?
Do you dare to say such a thing?
Are you not afraid of being beaten to death?
Just as Jian Bei was about to say something, there was a loud noise, and two colors flashed across the sky.
The two sides seemed to be on par, but Zhang Conglong's face became gloomy.
"you......"
Xiao Yi shouted, "Isn't it the period of alchemy to comprehend the sword intent? What's so arrogant about it?"
"When I realized the sword intent, you didn't know where to cry."
Having seen a real genius, Zhang Conglong's so-called genius is just a joke in Xiao Yi's eyes.
sharp?
Can you be better than my two senior brothers?
The collision of sword intents made Zhang Conglong understand that Xiao Yi's sword intent was superior to his.
It hits people too much.
A surge of jealousy suddenly appeared in his body, like a raging fire burning his heart.
This kind of talent made him jealous.
"Come on, come on," after a few rounds passed, Xiao Yi realized that Zhang Conglong was nothing more than that, and became more confident, "Take another blow from me."
"Whoosh!"
It was still Qingping's sword art, and the sky was once again rippling.
After seeing this scene, Lu Shaoqing couldn't help touching her chin, muttering in her heart that she had to find a way to find a suitable sword art for her junior sister.
In these years, Xiao Yi's state has been continuously improved, and she is a bit short in terms of skills.
Qingping Sword Art is only an earth-level skill, and it is a bit powerless for Xiao Yi now.
However, Xiao Yi spends most of her time on the cold star, especially in the Abyss of Juepo, living a life like fleeing, and it is difficult to find suitable exercises.
Earth-level sword art is still very powerful for weaker people.
For example, Mi Fei is no match for Xiao Yi.
For a person like Zhang Conglong, the power seems a bit insufficient.
"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Zhang Conglong also used his determination. As the head disciple of Guiyuan Pavilion, he naturally possessed the heavenly sword art.
The sword light swept out, and the sword intent was wrapped in it, turning into light yellow sword lights, and countless auras gathered from all directions.
In an instant, the sky and the earth seemed to be filled with Zhang Conglong's sword light.
Countless sword lights turned into a solid cage, which not only defeated Xiao Yi's sword, but also enveloped Xiao Yi in it, making Xiao Yi nowhere to escape.
Although it is an earth attribute sword art, it is not at all sharp.
The sword light was raging, and countless sword intents messed up the world, the earth cracked, and the ground was ravaged over and over again, like an earth dragon turning over.
Zhang Conglong had seen Cang Zhengchu deal with Ji Yan before, so he followed suit and did not suppress his realm. Xiao Yi felt the strong pressure from his unscrupulous and powerful momentum and power.
Many of the onlookers were geniuses with vicious eyes, and they quickly saw the reason.
"Hey, Zhang Conglong is being unreasonable and beat the little girl up."
"Although the little girl's sword intent is pure, but the state is there, just like a child with a sharp long sword can't beat an adult with a wooden sword."
"Haha, I can make a lot of money this time."
"Zhang Conglong is sure to win."
"That girl can't hold on for a long time."
The fact is also as the people around guessed.
Xiao Yi soon couldn't resist Zhang Conglong's attack.
"Oh!"
The sword light flashed past, a powerful force descended from the sky, and Xiao Yi was thrown into the ground again.
This time, she spurted blood and was seriously injured.
Zhang Conglong didn't hold back from her at all, wishing he could kill Xiao Yi.
Both public and private, Zhang Conglong had reasons to kill Xiao Yi.
Jian Bei saw Xiao Yi being knocked into the air, and he definitely didn't pretend to be like that. He worriedly asked Lu Shaoqing, "Brother, are you not worried?"
Lu Shaoqing sighed, "I'm worried, why don't you help me later, how about?"
"How can I help?" Jian Bei deliberately refused, "I can't help..."
