People Are In The World Of Cultivating Immortals, And Their Apprentices Are Cute

The battle on the martial arts arena had already begun. The imperial sister with the sword on her waist just drew her sword for a moment, and the Xiantian realm warrior on the opposite side flew out of the arena on the spot.

There is no suspense at all.

A face-to-face meeting determines the outcome.

The audience was in an uproar.

"I knew it. There is such a big gap in realms. How can Ma Yan take the lead?"

"Indeed, there is a big difference between the realms of Ma Yan and Yun Mo!"

"Yun Mo is not an ordinary warrior in the realm of gods, but a warrior who can compete with the master realm! Ma Yan's defeat is inevitable."

...

Listening to the discussions around her, Nan Shuangxue felt noisy. To be honest, she actually wanted to find the hateful master more than fighting.

Regardless of her wishes, just throw her into a blessed place... It's really not good, at least she feels bad.

Once she finds her master, she must scold him!

"Murong Yun, how big can one fight be in the martial arts arena?" Nan Shuangxue suddenly asked.

"It should...not be possible, right?" Murong Yun tilted his head and thought for a moment, "When I was practicing martial arts, I never heard of a single person overwhelming everyone in the martial arts in Jieyun Kingdom."

Hearing this, Nan Shuangxue's face showed an imperceptible look of hesitation. She was debating whether she should fight a group of people alone.

Seems a little reckless?

Seems a little arrogant?

Hesitating, she seemed to be back to the same situation as when she was building the foundation.

In fact, sword cultivators don't need to worry too much. Just draw the sword. If the enemy dies, I will live. If I die, the enemy will live.

Sword cultivators have never worried too much, so why should a swordsman with his own immortal sword worry about it.

hesitate?

That's for the weak.

Only the weak who are unable to change favorable factors will hesitate, and the choice of one or the other will appear in their hearts or in front of their eyes. The strong will never choose one or the other, because only the weak need to surrender to the environment, and the strong change the environment!

Nan Shuangxue shook his head, but the shouts of the audience still echoed in his ears. They were chanting about the deeds of certain martial arts masters and discussing their past glories. She felt that it was very noisy. This kind of noise was not annoyance, but an annoyance caused by hesitation.

"Murong Yun, there has never been a situation in Jieyun Kingdom where one person fought against many people before, right?" Nan Shuangxue looked at the girl on the side.

"Yeah, I've never heard of a master of martial arts beating a group of masters of martial arts."

Nan Shuangxue waved her sleeves, flipped her wrist and held an extremely ordinary fine iron sword: "It's okay, you have heard of it now."

Before Murong Yun realized the meaning of Nan Shuangxue's words, or even heard them clearly, she saw an afterimage passing in front of her eyes. When she reached out to touch it, only the shadow rippling in the breeze remained.

There was a bang.

There was a huge noise in the martial arts arena.

The two people who were originally competing in the martial arts arena were knocked away, and each of them hit the stone walls on both sides of the martial arts arena.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were fixed on the girl in the green skirt who had broken the rules.

There was silence inside and outside the stadium.

At this moment, all the martial arts masters focused their attention on the girl holding the sword in her backhand.

Nan Shuangxue faced countless eyes that were looking at her, straightened her back, pointed her sword at the sky, looked at everyone with a smile, and said calmly:

"The great disciple of Sword Lord, Nan Shuangxue - I would like to ask you about the sword."

Lord Wu outside the sky, Dong Bufeng saw this scene and secretly marveled.

"You two, master and disciple, are so alike..."

A hundred years ago, Bai Muchun fought against the ten great swordsmen by himself, and then asked half a Confucian swordsman again.

Today, Nan Shuangxue is fighting against a country alone, and then?

Perhaps it is possible that a person is better than a person who is good at it.