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Xu Qingling!

Just like her name, she had a light and otherworldly feeling.

Coupled with the fact that she cultivated an ice-type cultivation technique, her aura was as cold as ice, like a fairy.

Her strength was as outstanding as her looks.

According to everyone's impression of the rankings, Xu Qingling would definitely be a strong competitor for the top three.

As for Leng Yiyi, she was considered the dark horse of this year's sect competition.

With ningmai tertiary stage cultivation, he forcefully squeezed into the top twenty ranks.

Although many people were looking forward to Leng Yiyi continuing to be evil, she was probably doomed after meeting Xu Qingling.

"Sigh, Junior Sister Leng's luck isn't that good. She actually met Senior Sister Xu.”

"Actually, it's the same. After all, Junior Sister Leng had a bye in the previous round.”

"This fully proves that luck is the law of conservation.”

"However, I'm still looking forward to the battle between Senior Sister Xu and Junior Sister Leng.”

These disciples were all discussing.

He felt a little pity for Leng Yiyi.

Some felt that it was normal.

You can't be blessed by the goddess of luck every time, right?

However, no matter who it was, they were all looking forward to the next match.

There was nothing else. It was purely because these two people were too beautiful!

She was good-looking and had an extraordinary temperament, just like a fairy.

When fairies fought, even their farts were fragrant!

"Please come on stage!"

The referee shouted.

The next moment, two figures landed on both sides of the arena.

"Eh?"

Su Yun looked at Xu Qingling in surprise.

This little girl, he hadn't paid much attention to her before, and didn't expect that she was also at the middle stage of the Mountain Splitting Stage.

His body was filled with frost intent, and his sword intent was like a bone-piercing cold light. It was very powerful.

"What does Martial Nephew Su Yun think of this competition?”

A head of department beside him asked with a smile.

This question was just a casual conversation. He naturally did not expect Su Yun to see anything.

"Needless to say, of course my little junior sister is more powerful.”

"This…"

The Tianheng Mountain Chief smiled helplessly.

" Junior Nephew Su Yun, you might not know this, but Xu Qingling is Elder Chen's favorite disciple. Her cultivation is profound and she has comprehended Sword Intent at such a young age, so..."

"Sword intent?" Su Yun pursed her lips. Is that thing very rare?"

"Of course it's rare. It's already very good for ordinary cultivators to comprehend Shi, and their intent is even above Shi. It can be said that they're one in ten thousand.”

Mount Tianheng's master wanted to drag Su Yun along and talk about it for three days and three nights.

In the end, they heard a commotion below the stage.

"F * ck! Am I blind?"

"Why do I see…"

"It's sword intent! Junior Sister Leng actually comprehended sword intent!”

On the stage, after testing each other for a few rounds, Xu Qingling used her ultimate move.

Frost surrounded her body, and streams of icy cold aura turned into sharp blades that shot towards Leng Yiyi.

The latter was calm and collected. His aura was restrained, and there was no sadness or joy in his eyes.

It was truly the embodiment of the Selfless Sword Intent.

Immersed in the Selfless Sword Intent, Leng Yiyi's moves were not as flashy as Xu Qingling's.

He tapped the ground with his toes.

The sound of a sword ringing erupted from beneath his feet. It was the high-level movement technique that Swordsmen specialized in-Nine Steps of the Sword.

Su Yun remembered that this movement technique was given to Leng Yiyi by Liu Jiuer. It seemed that only after comprehending sword intent could it fully display its power.

There were a total of nine steps in this movement technique, and each step was a sword technique phantom.

Shua! Shua! Shua!

Three afterimages flashed by.

Everyone only felt their vision blur. When Leng Yiyi reappeared, she was already close to Xu Qingling!

"Return to one!"

Boom!

The two sword essences collided, and a shocking explosion erupted.

Bang ~

The frost shattered.

Xu Qingling's figure was sent flying from the stage.

"Leng Yiyi wins!"

Whoosh!

The surrounding disciples and elders were all stunned.

Swoosh!

Lin Tianchen stood up excitedly.

"What movement technique is this? At least Earth-grade, right?"

"And this sword move, the more I look at it, the more profound it becomes. It doesn't belong to our White Moon Sect at all!”

At this moment, the elders sitting on the observation platform shook their hands.

If Leng Yiyi wasn't already taken, they would definitely snatch her away.

"Martial Nephew Su Yun, do you know what sword art Leng Yiyi cultivates?”

All the elders, including Lin Tianchen, looked over.

Su Yun's lips twitched.

"This is what Master specifically instructed to give to Little Junior Sister. Disciple doesn't know either.”

"Sigh!"

"What a pity, what a pity!"

An elder slapped his thigh.

"Sect Master, Junior Sister Yu Kui isn't here. I suggest that Leng Yiyi go to another peak to cultivate for the time being and choose the person with the best Sword Dao cultivation in the sect to teach her!”

"That's right. Such talent is really rare. You can say that he's the most talented sword cultivator in the history of our White Moon Sect!”

It had only been three months.

Not only had his cultivation reached the Mountain Splitting Realm, he had even comprehended sword intent.

This talent was second to none even in the entire Western Wasteland Region, right?

Of course, these elders would naturally think that Leng Yiyi had already received Yu Kui's meticulous guidance before she came.

Otherwise, he would not be the most talented Swordsman in the White Moon Sect, but the most talented Swordsman in the entire Western Wasteland Region!

"Let's see."

Lin Tianchen pressed his hands together.

He looked at Leng Yiyi with anticipation.

The appearance of a genius disciple often implied the rise of a sect.

After all, these genius disciples carried the fate of a world.

The benefits it brought to the sect were not as simple as just individual strength.

Seeing that Lin Tianchen was not making a decision for the time being, the elders looked at Su Yun.

"Martial Nephew Su Yun, did your master say when he would return?”

"Uh... He didn't say."

"Martial Nephew Su Yun, did your master say anything? For example, if she wasn't around, who would temporarily replace her to guide Leng Yiyi in her cultivation?”

"Oh, that's true."

The elders 'eyes lit up.

"What did junior sister Yu Kui say?"

Facing everyone's expectant gazes, Su Yun spread out her hands."My master told me to teach little junior sister how to cultivate.”

The elders were speechless.

Lin Tianchen was speechless.

You teach?

"Martial Nephew Su Yun, can we not joke about such a big matter?”

"That's right. Back then, Junior Sister Yu Kui was also an existence that suppressed her peers. Now, I can vaguely see her figure in Leng girl. Perhaps in another ten or twenty years, our White Moon Sect will have another Junior Sister Yu Kui.”

Su Yun's master, Yu Kui, was also a legendary figure in the White Moon Sect.

These elders had nothing to say.

Being inferior to others meant being inferior to others.

However, Yu Kui's personality was a little strange. She had created a branch of Qing Xuan Peak and was the Chief, but she was not in the sect every few days and did not even accept disciples.

These elders were all afraid that Leng Yiyi would become the next Yu Kui.

"Martial Nephew Su Yun, if you can make the decision, why don't we discuss it?”

"Right, right, right. My Profound Secrets Peak has recently brewed a fine wine. Martial Nephew Su Yun, why don't you come to my place and sit down and discuss it together?”

"Old Xu, you're not being particular.”

"What's wrong? I'm talking to Martial Nephew Su Yun, and it's affecting you?”

Looking at these elders who were arguing until their eyes were red and their necks were thick.

Then, he looked at Leng Yiyi, who was standing on the stage like a banished immortal.

Su Yun sighed softly.

My junior sister is too monstrous!

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