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"In another three breaths, it seems that Junior Sister Lin's Moon Condensing Sword Technique has reached a state of perfection."

On the ring, Zhao Donglai said with a long smile.

At this time, the Outer Disciple Fighting Conference is coming to an end.

Naturally, Lin Xiaoxue swept away all the outer disciples almost single-handedly.

"Senior brother is so complimentary."

Lin Xiaoxue said calmly.

"This Lin Xiaoxue is really amazing. She looks like a swordsman."

"Yes, it's a pity that although she has the qualifications to practice swordsmanship, her level has been slowly improving. She was already at the Great Perfection of Qi training five years ago, but she is still at this level now."

"Yes, it is God's will to trick people. She has the qualifications for sword cultivation, but no talent for cultivating immortals. It is said that she only had a low-grade spiritual root at the beginning. It is not easy to cultivate to this point. I don't know if she can still do it in this life. Build the foundation.”

At the elders' table, they also made various comments about Lin Xiaoxue, but most of them were filled with regrets.

"The fact that she has no talent for cultivating immortals actually makes her a talent for swordsmanship, right? This way she will have more time to hone her swordsmanship."

"The way of heaven is fair. If you close a door, a window will open. How can there be so many perverts who are innately talented in swordsmanship and have a unique talent in cultivating immortals."

The elders sighed and felt that it was not incomprehensible.

After all, it is too rare to find someone who is excellent in all aspects.

If Lin Xiaoxue's talent could be even higher, she might be able to become a true disciple, instead of being just an outside disciple like this.

"Well, it looks like this outer disciples fighting competition is coming to an end. The final winner must be Junior Sister Lin."

"However, adhering to the consistent principle of fairness, if there are still disciples who do not fully recognize Lin Xiaoxue's championship, they can come and challenge at any time."

Zhao Donglai said, then looked around,

I found a look of unwillingness in the eyes of all the disciples.

But there was nothing I could do about Lin Xiaoxue.

Because she is just too strong.

Zhao Donglai showed an expression that was indeed true, and was about to say:

"Well, since no one wants to challenge, I declare..."

"Wait a minute."

Before Zhao Donglai could finish speaking, a voice interrupted him directly,

Some indifferent words spread leisurely throughout the arena.

"Who... who's talking?"

Everyone followed the sound and soon spotted a small figure. He was wearing the uniform of a handyman disciple and stepped forward.

"A handyman disciple?"

Everyone exclaimed, with confusion, confusion, disdain and many other emotions flashing in their eyes.

"Are you kidding me? A handyman disciple dares to challenge Senior Sister Lin? How dare he!"

"Yeah, he's just a little kid who hasn't been weaned. He looks so small! Am I right?"

"Isn't this nonsense? A handyman disciple has reached the third level of Qi training? How dare he take action against Senior Sister Lin..."

At this moment, almost all the disciples of Qianlong Sect caused an uproar.

After all, it was almost unheard of for a handyman disciple to challenge an outer disciple.

"This handyman disciple? What do you want?"

The corners of Zhao Donglai's mouth twitched, obviously recognizing Su Mo.

It was that night that he warned Su Mo not to associate with Mo Yuluo anymore. They were from completely different worlds.

However, Su Mo blackmailed him into taking away all the magic weapons on his body, and even the Mysterious Light Treasure Clothes were taken off by him...

Afterwards, the more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and naturally he didn't have a good look towards Su Mo at this time.

"Someone wants to fight Lin Xiaoxue."

Su Mo ignored his expression and said calmly.

"Heh, I'm sorry, this is a martial arts competition for outer disciples, and handyman disciples cannot participate."

Zhao Donglai sneered.

Although the sect did not clearly stipulate that the handyman disciples could not participate in this fighting competition,

But who calls him the chief referee? It is naturally easy to block Su Mo.

"Let him participate."

But the next moment, a cold voice spread throughout the dojo,

A woman in red clothes spoke calmly.

Zhao Donglai's expression suddenly stiffened.

He turned around and saw Hongyue speaking with a look of surprise on his face.

Then he looked at the elders at the elders' table, only to find that they had all closed their eyes slightly, obviously wanting them to handle the matter on their own.

Zhao Donglai forced a smile and looked at Hongyue Gujing Wubo's eyes. There was no doubt in his calm eyes.

Zhao Donglai felt confused. He really couldn't understand that Hongyue would actually speak for him.

Zhao Donglai finally had to make a concession and said: "Okay, since Senior Sister Hongyue has spoken, then you can go forward and fight."

"No, it's not me who wants to fight her, it's her."

Su Mo shook his head again, pointed at Wang Yao, and said.

Wang Yao walked onto the ring with a calm face,

Already standing on the opposite side of Lin Xiaoxue.

Her waist was straight, and she showed no fear even if she stood in front of tens of thousands of people.

"Oh, I didn't dare to do it, so why did I let a weak woman appear? I thought she was so cruel!"

Zhao Donglai did not miss this opportunity and mocked,

The disdain and contempt in his eyes flashed past.

"Stop talking nonsense and let's get started."

Su Mo said calmly.

"you!……"

Zhao Donglai was a little frustrated. Who the hell is the referee?

But in the end, he still suppressed his anger, glanced at Su Mo, and snorted coldly,

When he turned his gaze to Wang Yao, his pupils shrank suddenly: It was her?

Zhao Donglai had a strange look on his face, and a strange light flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Oh? Interesting."

Su Mo's eyes flashed with interest, but he took in the whole scene.

Zhao Donglai suppressed the strange color in his eyes and said:

"I announce that this outer sect fighting meeting has come to the sword-asking stage, and the menial disciple... Wang Yao, the outer sect disciple Lin Xiaoxue will ask the sword."

With Zhao Donglai's announcement, the outer sect disciples were completely blown away.

"Am I right? A mere errand disciple actually wants to ask an outer disciple for a sword?"

"And it seems that it was designated by that little brat. What is the identity of that kid? Why does the sect attach so much importance to his proposal?"

"Oh, I remember, isn't he that guy? At that time, it seems that he was personally received by the ancestors..."

"Yes, yes, good guy, he was received by the ancestors, and I thought he would be directly passed on, but the ancestors later drove him out of the secret realm and personally demoted him to an errand disciple..."

"This guy is also a weirdo."

When the disciples saw Su Mo, they remembered the talent test of the entry-level disciples that day, and they all spoke out, sighing.

At this time, the competition officially began.

Both of them are fresh and refined women. Among all the disciples of Qianlong Sect, their looks are enough to rank in the upper middle,

so once the battle begins, it will definitely be pleasing to the eye.

Wang Yao stood there, like a sharp sword. She did not move at all, but closed her eyes slightly.

The words Su Mo had just said flashed through her mind.

"Your meridians were broken and your foundation was destroyed. I injected a stream of Hongmeng purple energy into your body to help you repair your injuries. At the same time, I also left a sword intent in your body. I will now teach you my own original Tianxin Sword Technique. If you use this sword intent with this Tianxin Sword Technique, you can win the battle."

"Listen carefully, the formula and key points of Tianxin Sword Technique are..."