What If All the Girls In the Cultivation World Want To Catch Me

Because he felt that since Zi Xiaoyun dared to do that, it means that he must have the corresponding strength. In addition, the elders of the major sects have responded so much, it seems that this time is not easy to solve.

But one thing is fortunate, that is, he feels that he has not offended Zi Xiaoyun, so he can go up and walk through the scene, or he may not participate at all.

But he didn't know that the reason why Zi Xiaoyun participated in the competition was to teach him the son of Hongzhou!

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When Zi Xiaoyun saw these sect elders imparting the exercises to his disciples, she didn't feel the slightest nervousness at all, but instead smiled disdainfully. , Spring Springs still have different levels. For those with low cultivation level, Dantian Spring is like a dry old well. Not only does it have low aura reserves, recovery speed, and aura quality are far inferior to those with higher cultivation.

Take Zhao Lianbing as an example. She is now in the late spring stage, the spring is like a blowout, with a steady flow of spiritual energy, and the recovery speed is extremely fast.

And Zixiaoyun's Dantian spring eyes are even more terrifying. The aura of the Dantian spring eyes has vaguely formed a "line of sky" like a light piercing the unopened land of the Dantian space. There is the future cave sky space.

A cultivator is to constantly explore the treasures in the body and open up various internal spaces. Someone once pointed out that when the cultivation level reaches a certain level, perhaps the internal space will turn into a real world.

Therefore, the current Zi Xiaoyun, it is no exaggeration to say that her every move has the power of no less than the cave sky, and this cave sky is still the cave sky of the sect inheritance disciple level, not the cave sky cultivated by the disciples of the outer sect and the inner sect. , Extremely terrifying, is the king of the younger generation of Qingzhou.

After the elders had all passed on the martial arts, Zi Xiaoyun first walked to the martial arts arena, standing in place with closed eyes and rested, waiting for the others to come on stage. Gong is different from learning by yourself. The elders will pass on the experience of these martial arts to the disciples together, which can improve their many strengths in a short time, but this also has many disadvantages.

For example, the biggest one is that they basically cannot advance this martial art for life, unless the elders continue to impart new insights, and this kind of rapid growth will damage the talents of the disciples, and even make geniuses mediocre over time.

But the elders of these sects are also helpless, otherwise they can do anything to deal with Zixiaoyun, their sect does have geniuses with the same strength as Zixiaoyun, but those geniuses have the qualifications to enter the Qingyun site directly, and they don’t need it at all. Contest.

Therefore, Zi Daoyi let Zi Xiaoyun appear on the stage. From the other sect's perspective, it was that Zixianmen wanted to insult them deliberately.

But one dozen nine is not as simple as winning "some face".

About half of the incense stick time passed, all eight disciples except Xia Yi walked up. Xia Yi thought for a while and decided to walk up. Although it was a loss, if he didn't even dare to stage a martial arts field, I would lose face. The cutscenes as the cannon fodder of being defeated will not be noticeable, which is conducive to Xia Yi's low-key behavior.

"Dear fellow daoists, this woman has the same strength as the chief disciple of our various sects. We are not invincible. The nine of us will jointly urge the strongest attack."

Liu Feng of the Hidden Sword Sect stood in the front and spoke slowly. His words made the other disciples nod and agreed. Even Xia Yi nodded a few times, pretending that he was very gregarious.

To him, he felt that this group of people was a group of wolves, and this group of wolves was ready to challenge a tiger, and he was a dog that looked like a wolf, and it was impossible not to pretend to be like a tiger.

"You come here, I only have one move."

After Zi Xiaoyun finished speaking, he took out a transparent thin sword made of amethyst from the storage ring. This is the amethyst produced only by the spirit veins of the Zixianmen. The output is very small, for outsiders. Useless, but extremely precious to those who practice the Zixianmen technique.

The practice of Zixianmen will turn aura into "purple qi". There are actually many types of aura. The most basic is the aura of the five elements, such as fire aura, water aura, etc. There are many different auras besides the five elements, all of which are " An evolution of Tao.

The purple qi has been called noble qi since ancient times. It is the qi of the emperor and sages. Although the purple qi cultivated in the Zixianmen is far from the purple qi of the real emperor and sages, it is still extremely powerful and fused. Into the sword known as the "King of Hundred Soldiers", the power is even higher.

"Swordsmanship in an instant!"

Liu Feng of the Hidden Sword Sect did not say much. He attacked Zi Xiaoyun with a sword speed that even Xia Yi could not see. This sword even made inexplicable splitting noises. The momentum was huge. Many disciples with low cultivation bases nearby were frightened. If they were replaced by them, they would definitely not be able to escape this sword.

"Skyfire Cloud Palm!"

"Split the ground!"

"Look at the hammer!!"

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"Lei Huang broke!"

As Liu Feng launched an attack, several others also used the martial arts that the elder had just taught, with fiery palm prints, and some jumped up in the air holding a large knife and a giant hammer. Xia Yi also took out his Zhendong rod rushed towards Zi Xiaoyun.

"Hehe, it looks pretty good, but I underestimated you."

Seeing this formation, Zi Xiaoyun was still a little surprised. She clenched the amethyst sword in her hand and raised it gently, and the sound of tearing the void disappeared instantly. Liu Feng was stupid at the time. Sword-drawing in the blink of an air is so simple that it has been broken? ?

After Zi Xiaoyun broke the sword-drawing skills in the instant, she followed the posture of raising the sword and slashed lightly.

"Zi Qi Donglai cut!"

My mouth was chanting the exercises of the Monkey City raised by the Zixianmen, but this blow...

It wasn't that a sword light flashed, I saw the sky behind her, countless sword qi flew toward the martial arts field very fast, densely packed, there are no count of how many, like a big net woven with sword qi, and Zi Xiao The direction behind Yun is also just east.

Huh huh...

Anyway, Xia Yi just took his Zhendong stick and charged in front of Zi Xiaoyun. He didn't have any long-range attack methods. There were bursts of cracks in his ears, but they couldn't beat Xia Yi, and the breeze was four steps. However, Xia Yi has practiced the most serious exercises. If he wants to hit him, he can't be hit by the number, but he must be extremely fast.

Unfortunately, although Zi Xiaoyun's attack range is large, its speed is far less than the instantaneous sword drawing skills of the Hidden Sword Sect.

"Pick me up!"

"Are you still going to attack?"

Just when Xia Yi’s Zhendong stick was about to hit Zi Xiaoyun’s head, Zi Xiaoyun did not hide, smiled sweetly, and motioned Xia Yi to turn back with his eyes. Xia Yi’s movements stopped instantly. He swallowed his saliva. Looking back, his eight little friends lay more than half of them. They were lying on the ground wailing bloody. Some of them were standing still, but they were also injured and unable to fight again. .

Xia Yi turned his head again and smiled awkwardly. His Zhendong stick still stopped in front of Zi Xiaoyun's forehead and shook a few times, making a dirty buzzing sound.

"This...hehe, of course I won't attack anymore, I lost it."

Xia Yi immediately chose to admit counseling, and Zi Xiaoyun nodded with his knowledge and interest.

"A person who knows the current affairs is a handsome, then can you tell me which one is Xia Yi?"

Zi Xiaoyun looked at Xia Yi and said Xia Yi's name. Xia Yi frowned, realizing that it was not easy, and immediately turned her head and fingered a certain disciple lying on the ground.

"It's him, he is Xia Yi!"

Xia Yi immediately launched his stunt, opened his eyes and said nonsense. After speaking, he was ready to leave the martial arts arena, but as soon as he turned around, he felt a cold wind blowing behind him, making his neck very cold.

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Xia Yi directly bent over and lowered his head subconsciously, and an amethyst sword swept across his head, cutting off a few strands of his hair.

Seeing her hair slowly falling from before her eyes, Xia Yi instantly stepped back a few steps, and then turned around and stared at Zi Xiaoyun when she felt safe.

"What are you doing! Didn't I already give in!"

After Xia Yi finished speaking, he looked at the referee, and the referee immediately reacted and prepared to judge Zi Xiaoyun to win, but Zi Xiaoyun immediately pointed the sword at the referee.

"You better shut up, otherwise, when I enter the Qingyun site, I will kill one of the Qingfeng disciples when I see them. Don't think I'm joking."

After Zi Xiaoyun finished speaking, the referee immediately shut up. He couldn't afford to bet. The Qingfeng Sect was already weak. If it weren't because the Qingyun Site was in the Qingfeng Sect, and it was the predecessor of the Qingfeng Sect, these big sects would not even be qualified to enter. For the Qingfeng faction, the referee is now very aggrieved, but he can't say a word of justice.

Zixianmen, the first sect in Qingzhou today, even if it is far less than the Qingyunzong back then, can destroy several government-level forces like Qingfeng Sect, and none of the many sects present can speak for Qingfeng Sect, because They don't want their disciples to be targeted by Zi Xiaoyun after they enter the Qingyun site.

Even if their people can deal with Zi Xiao Yun, but if Zi Xiao Yun is dragged down, how can they fight for the things in the Qingyun Ruins?

"Hey, I didn't offend you, did I?"