First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 444: It’s normal
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That one-story pavilion has long since been turned into ruins.
When Su Yi’s voice fell, he saw a beautiful figure walking out of the ruins.
She is tall and slender, her waist is full of grip, and her legs are straight and slender. She is wearing a simple and elegant corset dress. Her black hair is a touch of purple, and she is casually tied into a bun, showing a delicate and delicate look. Jade’s snow-white gooseneck.
This woman is beautiful and stunning.
She is only 18 or 19 years old, her skin is crystal clear and translucent, her eyes are full of energy, her red lips are moist, her beauty is peerless, and she has a beauty that turns all living beings upside down.
It’s just that she was a little embarrassed at the moment, and there was a lot of dust on her clothes and long hair.
“Little Master!”
Qing Ya’s beautiful eyes lit up, she rushed up with a cheer, hugged the woman, stood on tiptoe, kissed the woman’s face intimately, and laughed, “It’s still as fragrant as before!”
The woman’s beautiful face showed a hint of embarrassment. She stretched out Qingya’s clothes, put her aside, and reprimanded: “You are such an adult, how can you still look like a child.”
The voice is tactful, like an empty valley.
“Sister Wen, long time no see.”
Not far away, Lingyun River bows to greet him.
The girl with the unparalleled grace and beauty of the country is Wen Xinzhao, who is known as the “Little Sword Demon” in Daxia, the legend of the younger generation of Yuntian Shrine, and the peerless beauty of countless young cultivators with a fairy-like heart. .
“Senior Brother Ling, it’s been a long time indeed.”
Wen Xinzhao showed a smile, bright eyes and white teeth, and a charming smile, such a grace and temperament, is enough to make any man’s heart beat faster.
It was Su Yi. When he saw Wen Xinzhao, his eyes also lit up. When he first learned about Wen Xinzhao, Su Yi was still speculating whether this woman was as dazzling as the rumors.
At first sight, Wen Xinzhao’s appearance and charm undoubtedly far exceeded his initial estimates.
“Senior Sister Wen, now is not the time to reminisce.”
As Ren Youyou spoke, she glanced at Zhang Yuntao who was not far away.
Zhang Yuntao fell down and sat there, lost and miserable, the elder of the dignified Yuntian Shrine, but at this moment, his face was disgraced, and the blow was undoubtedly too heavy.
“I see what happened before.”
Wen Xinzhao sighed lightly, “I didn’t expect that Master Zhang would lose.”
Ren Youyou was stunned for a while, but was unable to refute.
Don’t talk about Wen Xinzhao, even she didn’t expect that someone as powerful as Zhang Yuntao would be defeated so quickly.
“Uncle Zhang, the outcome has been decided, and I see that you are not wronged to lose. I hope that the uncle will not be affected by this incident.”
Wen Xinzhao stepped forward and comforted Zhang Yuntao.
Zhang Yuntao smiled bitterly and sighed: “Before, I was too self-righteous, and I finally understand the difference between the light of the firefly and the light of the sun and the moon.”
He got up with difficulty, looked at Su Yi in the distance with complicated eyes, and turned away.
The elder of the Yuntian Shrine has no face to stay any longer.
“Junior Sister Ren, go and persuade Uncle Zhang.”
Wen Xinzhao ordered.
Ren Youyou hurriedly ran after her.
“Little Master Uncle, you can’t take sides. Today’s matter, if it were someone else, I’m afraid that your Uncle Zhang would have been beaten up.”
Qingya’s voice was crisp and clear.
Wen Xinzhao smiled and closed the blue silk in his ear, saying: “You are wrong, if you were another inedia-state cultivator in this world, when facing Uncle Zhang, no matter how much contempt and contempt he suffered, he would be afraid. I can only hold back and dare not resist.”
After thinking about it, she concluded: “In the final analysis, like today’s event, if it hadn’t happened
People like Daoyou Su are destined to not happen. “
After listening, Ling Yunhe said with deep conviction, “I heard what Junior Sister said is very true.”
Wen Xinzhao turned around, looked at Su Yi, who had already sat on the rattan chair, and arched slightly, “Wen Xinzhao, I have seen fellow Daoist.”
She has a graceful and attractive figure. Her jet-black hair glows a touch of purple under the sky. With her stunning beauty, she adds a different kind of style.
Su Yi nodded, his eyes filled with admiration, and said, “What do you think of my sword just now?”
Wen Xinzhao was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, and said, “If I’m not mistaken, the daoist’s attainments in kendo have reached a level of ecstasy. /
The implication is that the real essence of this sword, even she can only understand one or two, and can’t see the whole picture.
Su Yi asked again: “If it were you, would you be able to resolve this sword?”
Wen Xinzhao couldn’t help laughing, but there was a hint of confidence in his eyes, and said, “Do you want to have a lesson with me, fellow Daoist?”
Su Yi said: “I heard that you are obsessed with the way of swordsmanship, and your talent is extremely high in the way of swordsmanship. You can be regarded as a leader in the younger generation of the world, so you can’t help but want to see and see.”
Wen Xinzhao nodded, her rosy lips curled into a proud arc, and said, “Alright, since fellow Daoist opened his mouth, why should I not agree?”
Speaking, she stretched out a plain and white right, and twisted it in the void.
Shout!
A wisp of purple electric arc condenses and turns into a nine-inch sword, slender and graceful.
An astonishing aura of destruction spread out from the nine-inch blade.
Ling Yunhe was moved, this little wisp of sword-blade aura was even more intimidating than the “Jin Yan Zhi Yang Dao” that Zhang Yuntao had just cast!
Whoosh!
Following Wen Xinzhao’s pointing, the nine-inch sword pierced through the air and swept into a thousand-foot-high area
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In the cloud layer, the cloud layer suddenly exploded, turning into strands of haze and flying.
Qingya cried out with a wow and said, “It’s so beautiful!”
Pretty?
Ling Yunhe couldn’t help laughing bitterly, how beautiful is this, it is obviously destructive!
“What do you think about my kendo, fellow Daoist Su?”
Wen Xinzhao looked at Su Yi with a smile. She was born extremely beautiful, with lustrous red lips and crystal teeth. When she smiled, she was very beautiful and moving.
“Are there reservations?” Su Yi asked.
Wen Xinzhao replied, “Probably I have the power to become kendo.”
Su Yi said casually: “In this world, with your great accomplishment in the realm of inedias, it is amazing to be able to have this level of swordsmanship. If you were to fight, it would not be a problem to defeat your uncle Zhang.”
Ling Yunhe and Qing Ya both gasped.
The big consummation of the bigu realm, but can defeat Zhang Yuntao of the star-gathering realm?
This undoubtedly proves that Wen Xinzhao today is definitely a villainous character, far from being comparable to the past!
It should be noted that Zhang Yuntao is not an ordinary star-gathering powerhouse.
There is a difference of two major realms, and there is still a kendo accomplishment to defeat such characters. Is this not a monster or what is it?
Wen Xinzhao smiled slightly and said, “Daoist friend has praised me wrongly.”
Su Yi shook his head and said, “It’s not Miaozan, I haven’t finished.”
Wen Xinzhao smiled slightly, a little stunned.
I saw Su Yi and said: “What I said before is in this worldly situation. In my eyes, the kendo skills you have now can only be said to be ordinary, with many flaws. One blow can kill you.”
As soon as these words came out, Ling
Both Yunhe and Qingya almost couldn’t believe their ears. How could this kind of kendo be just ordinary?
Wen Xinzhao was also stunned.
She has shown outstanding talent in kendo since she was a child. At the age of fourteen, she became a well-known “little sword demon” among the younger generation of Daqi. When he was fifteen years old, he was admitted to Yuntian Shrine by exception, and he worshipped the great monk Hanyan of Lingdao as his teacher.
Up to now, it is also very famous among the younger generation of Daxia, making many figures of the older generation eclipsed.
But now, Su Yi said that her kendo has many flaws, which is only normal…
How can Wen Xinzhao, who has always been extremely proud and conceited in his bones, be convinced?
After a while, Wen Xinzhao said, “The way of the sword is high. If it is a great cultivator of the spiritual way, then I may not be able to block his sword.”
Obviously, she believes that in the Yuan Dao realm, no one can kill him with a single sword.
Su Yi said: “I’m talking about the bigu realm.”
Wen Xinzhao was stunned, her beautiful eyebrows raised, and said, “Can I think that you are talking about yourself?”
How could Su Yi not see it, Wen Xinzhao was extremely dissatisfied?
He smiled and said: “Besides me, there are many people in this world who can also do this.”
Wen Xinzhao obviously didn’t believe it, and said, “Then I really want to ask fellow Daoists, where is my kendo normal?”
This little sword demon with a beautiful appearance and a picturesque appearance was even a little angry.
Su Yi got up from the rattan chair, walked towards Wen Xinzhao, smiled calmly and said, “As a sword cultivator, it’s a good thing to be unconvinced. Try it out and see if you can stop my sword.”
As he spoke, he stuck out a finger and stabbed Wen Xinzhao between his brows like a sword.
It’s understated, sloppy, and not very fast.
This sword did not use the power of cultivation, it was purely based on swordsmanship.
In Wenxin Zhaoyan, this sword finger is full of flaws.
But when she was about to resolve it, she suddenly discovered that every flaw was like a trap, giving her the feeling that no matter how she resolved it, she would be countered.
If the cultivation base is used, Wen Xinzhao is confident that he can defeat ten times with one force.
However, Su Yi didn’t use her cultivation, and her dignity and pride could not tolerate her doing so.
As his mind turned, Wen Xinzhao was surprised to find that Su Yi had withdrawn his sword finger.
“Can it be stopped?”
Su Yi put down these words, turned around and returned, and sat in the rattan chair.
Wen Xinzhao fell silent.
On her beautiful and fair face, the light and the dark are uncertain, and a pair of eyes that are as bright as stars are sometimes in a trance~IndoMTL.com~ and sometimes dazed.
Ling Yunhe and Qing Ya looked at each other, both at a loss.
Su Yi’s blow just now was like a follow-up shot of Wen Xin, and they didn’t see any mystery at all.
You can see Wen Xinzhao’s reaction, but it seems to have encountered a great problem!
What’s even more surprising is that after a while, Wen Xinzhao took a deep breath, came to Su Yi, bowed slightly, and said, “Thank you, fellow Daoist, for your teaching, let me understand what is above the swordsmanship. Someone.”
The voice was embarrassed, ashamed, and slightly surprised.
Just now, she thought that Su Yi was deliberately belittling her swordsmanship, and she was still very angry.
But after seeing the magic of Su Yi’s finger, she felt a chill down her spine, her heart trembled, she thought hard for a long time, and finally decided on one thing—
If you rely on your kendo skills to win or lose, you… really can’t stop this sword!
My dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^