My Practice Routine With My Confused Female Apprentice

Qingyuan would never have imagined that the 1/4 probability would be lucky to fall on his head.

The four scattered and fled in four directions, and the terrifying Devil chased him in this direction.

Originally, his Divine Light Cultivation Technique can attack, defend and run, it is extremely mysterious and comprehensive, and its combat power is not weaker than humans, and its escapism is not weaker than humans.

In the past, his evasion technique was invincible, those who could beat him could not escape him, those who could outrun him could not beat him... But he never expected that this time he could not beat him, nor could he run away.

Not long after Qingyuan ran out, he felt that Fengyi was pressing towards him. He looked back, and sure enough, in the darkness, he saw a slender figure looming, approaching him quickly.

"What speed is this?" He was shocked, and said again, "What kind of monster is this?!"

It was probably hard for him to think that such a sword cultivator with extremely terrifying combat power, her master is an extremely stable person, who is better at escaping than him;

Even though Qing Yuan has accelerated his speed many times, he still didn't run too far, and he was soon caught up by the scary woman who was chasing him.

Before anyone arrives, Sword Qi arrives first.

A Sword Qi pointed directly at his vest, Qing Yuan didn't dare to run any more, he hurriedly formed a shield behind him with a divine light, blocking that Sword Qi; he had fought with that woman before, and knew that his own divine light could not stop this man's Sword Qi, at the same time that the divine light shield was formed, he dodged sideways again, dodging from the side.

Sure enough, just as he dodged, a Sword Qi cut off the corner of his clothes and flew out, but his Divine Light Shield still couldn't defend against it.

Qing Yuan turned his head to look at the woman who came to kill with a sword. With his knowledge, he still couldn't understand why the quality of his supernatural powers in a Gold Core stage was no match for a Sword Qi in a Foundation Establishment stage.

But he had no chance to study it, because the flying woman suddenly flickered and disappeared before his eyes.

"call!"

Qingyuan has been fighting for many years, and he has some ability after all. With a divine light in his hand, he subconsciously moved to the side to block it.

"Snapped!"

He blocked the woman's terrifying sword.

...Although Shenguang was cut through by Sword Qi, and scratched his arm incidentally.

Sword Qi went out first, and the woman appeared immediately. There was Sword Qi on the scratched arm, eating him like a maggot attached to the bone, he was enduring the pain, and stabbed with the sword again. He flashed...

Then, swords fell like rain, and solid Sword Qi greeted him one after another.

Qingyuan's whole body is full of divine light, shining in the dark, just like the Immortal God. However, facing the woman's sword at this time, he can only parry it.

Sword Qi, escapism, Movement Technique, Sword Technique, Qingyuan discovered that this woman has no shortcomings...

For the first time, Qingyuan felt that it was a mistake for him to practice such a comprehensive Cultivation Technique. If he had specialized in escapism, he might have run away long ago; if he had specialized in fighting, he might have had the chance to die with this woman; if he had concentrated on defense, he might not have been broken by this terrifying Sword Qi. But he didn't have any, so he could only be beaten here at this time, or even tortured!

Every time the sword came, it cut through his divine light, and there was a clear sound of divine light breaking...

The crisp sound is still pleasant to hear in the dark.

But, for Qing Yuan, that is a kind of punishment, a kind of delay.

Because every time he breaks the defense, Sword Qi will leave wounds on his body; he struggles to hold on, it seems pointless, the longer he lasts, the more sword wounds on his body, at this time he is almost turning purple .

finally……

"Snapped……"

"Wow!"

Two crisp sounds.

Qingyuan's divine light was completely disintegrated by Sword Qi, completely shattered. He was covered in sword wounds, and the blood flow and pain had made him unconscious.

In a daze, he saw in the darkness ahead, a peerless woman walking towards him with a sword in hand, stretched out her left hand to him, and handed him a Star.

He couldn't tell whether it was good or bad, he just felt relieved, he thought it was the blessing of Celestial Immortals, he reached out and took Star...

"boom!"

The purple Sword Qi exploded in the darkness, another Gold Core cultivator left this world forever.

Sword Qi surrounded Li Shiyin's body, she retracted the Star Sword into its scabbard, and let out a light breath.

This person is a bit tricky, the Cultivation Technique is a bit strange, the Movement Technique, combat power, and defense are all strong, and it took her a lot of time.

...Maybe the Master will like this person's Cultivation Technique very much, she thought.

Thinking of her master, she turned around, ready to hunt the next target.

But as soon as she raised her foot, she froze!

Danger!

fear!

powerful!

An extremely powerful enemy has arrived!

She raised her head and looked forward. In the darkness, there was a man's generous back. That back was so oppressive that she couldn't see clearly.

The mind and eye have failed!

"Nascent Soul?" she asked aloud.

"It's really a Foundation Establishment cultivator!" Zi Yi turned his back to Li Shiyin, shaking his head and said, "It's been a long time since there has been such a genius in the Land of Immortal Relics."

Li Shiyin thought of Lu Junxing and her master, and said sincerely: "You are short-sighted."

"Oh?" Zi Yi was taken aback for a moment, then laughed "haha" twice, and said again, "Indeed, I am already old, and my knowledge is not as good as before.

"But, do you know that there are countless Tianjiao who died under my hands. There are also geniuses like you, and I will always remember them for a long time."

Li Shiyin put the Qingxing Sword in his Qiankun bag, and said seriously: "I will not die."

"You put away the sword..." Zi Yi still turned his back to Li Shiyin and asked, "Are you going to beg me to forgive you?

"...Although you have killed many disciples in my sect, with your appearance and talent, I can still give you a chance to be my Human Cauldron."

"No." Li Shiyin replied, she stretched her hand forward, and a sword like a starry sky slowly condensed in her hand, in such darkness, it replaced the light of Universe Star, she continued to talk to Zi Yi, "My It means, you are amazing, so I have to be serious."

"Very good natal sword...it must have the Magic Treasures level!" Zi Yi praised, "However, you dare to attack me?"

Li Shiyin raised the Muran sword, and said to Ziyi: "Realm is no longer in my eyes. You are only a little stronger than me, why don't I dare to make a move?"

"How arrogant! As expected of you having such a talent!" Zi Yi nodded and said, "The little Foundation Establishment cultivator dares to attack the Nascent Soul cultivator!"

"What about Nascent Soul?" Li Shiyin asked.

After finishing speaking, she stopped talking nonsense and attacked the figure first!

Receiving the starlight technique first, the stars in the sky light up, and she blesses her; the battle spirit art is activated again, the Magic power in the body boils, and every drop of Magic power is cheering; Sword Qi is running to the peak, and Sword Qi is the third Stage Sword Qi, a stream of solid Sword Qi was aroused from around her.

Finally Feixian asked!

Her figure suddenly disappeared, and at the next moment, a huge Sword Qi condensed from countless tiny Sword Qi descended from the sky, stabbing straight at Zi Yi...

"Sure enough!" Zi Yi raised his head to look at the Sword Qi falling from above his head, that sharp breath, that powerful breath, that solid breath, this is not the Sword Qi that Foundation Establishment cultivator should have at all.

He feels own opponent is a Nascent Soul period.

He held his hands to the sky, and a white figure like him emerged from his body, also holding the sky, supporting the Sword Qi.

"But..." Zi Yi laughed and was about to speak.

"puff!"

A sword pierced the white figure from his vest, pierced through his defensive Magical Item, and pierced into his body firmly!