Sword Immortal, she convinces people with reason

Chapter 223 Mayfly Shake the Tree
Jiang Yan fought Jin Yingzi out of the ring with the last bit of strength and won by luck.

But he was already exhausted and collapsed to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

In the end, with a dull face, he was taken off the ring by Yan Mingyue's poisonous spirit bee swarm.

Wen Zongyi glanced at his beaming old friend speechlessly, and couldn't help slandering him: He shouldn't listen to the nonsense of "it's just good luck" that he flaunts openly and secretly.

Meeting Zhang Yi and Jin Yingzi, the outstanding disciples of the Nine Schools of Tianjiao, and narrowly winning, can no longer be explained by amazing luck!

Lin Yige noticed Wen Zongyi's eyes, coughed lightly, and said, "Jiang Yan must be able to prepare so well, it must be due to Caiwei. From this point of view, there is no need to worry about Caiwei, she must be more prepared than Jiang Yan It needs to be sufficient!"

"I hope so!"

Having said that, Lin Yige also understood that Caiwei was facing Yu Xian, a disciple of Shenji Sect, and it was useless to prepare well.

The sky-shrouding umbrella that Yu Xian took out before is already a treasure!

And in his hands, there must be more than just the treasure of the sky umbrella.

With Wen Caiwei's current Golden Core stage cultivation base, at most she can only control magic weapons.

After Yan Mingyue's surprising move to win, Wen Caiwei's only chance of winning lies in the Shuiyue Jinghua Jue.

……

Wen Caiwei and Shenjimen Yuxian stood still on the ring, saluting each other.

"Shenji door, cosine."

"Return to one school, Wen Caiwei."

Yu Xian learned the lesson from the previous battle with Yan Mingyue, watched Jiang Yan and Jin Yingzi fight, and then met Jin Danqi of the Guiyi faction, so he was a little more cautious.

He asked around among Tianjiao's disciples, even Shang Gengchen, the youngest of Tianwuzong Tianjiao in Yangzhou, but he didn't find any useful news.

I only heard that the frail girl in front of me was born in the Wen family of Yuzhou, she was sick in bed since she was a child, and the year when she tied her hair was determined to be "waste spirit root".

Also, as Ben Leizong Shishu said before, before this woman entered Taoism, every part of her body was not sick, so she was nicknamed "Sick Five".

I don't know why such a delicate dodder flower wants to participate in this Tianjiao battle?

In the first round of Tianjiao's battle, this Jiaojiao was able to reach the top of the mountain thanks to Wen Caihe's blessing; in the first draw of the second round, it was Wen Caihe who came forward and said something to Ben Lei Zong Shishu, and directly surrendered.

Yu Xian took off the bracelet from his hand, flicked it lightly and it turned into a soft whip.

As his spiritual consciousness swept over the female cultivator in front of him, Yu Xian couldn't help feeling a little envious.

As a craftsman, his vision is more sinister than ordinary people.

He found that Wen Caiwei, from head to toe, except for the Taoist robes of the Guiyi sect disciples, was not a top-grade magic weapon.

Even the spirit sword in her hand was shining brightly, as if a sword spirit had already been born.

As we all know, the birth of the sword spirit is inseparable from the right time, place and people.

With the spirit sword of the sword spirit, the grade can be continuously improved with the growth of the sword spirit, which is hard to come by.

This sword fell into Wen Caiwei's hands, it was really a pearl thrown in the dark!
From this point of view, it is really possible that Wen Caiwei is the young master of the Wen family in Yuzhou.

With a flick of Yu Xian's wrist, the soft whip turned into a thin sword.

Before brazenly bullying the little girl who was weaker than herself in everything, Yu Xian still asked: "Fellow Daoist Wen, I only ask once, would you like to abstain from voting and admit defeat?"

Wen Caiwei pursed her lips and smiled, drew out her sword, lightly held the sword flower, raised her hand and said, "I also ask Senior Yu for advice."

Yu Xian shook her head, she was so tender and soft that she could even say this, I'm afraid Caiwei will cry when she loses the battle below!

But he has already given a chance, and he will not be soft-hearted.

Just as he was about to make a move, he heard a soft female voice calling: "Yu Xian!"

Xuanyin's exit was like a boulder falling into a lake, causing ripples, causing the space on the ring to sway slightly.

The expression on Yu Xian's face suddenly turned into a trance, and he froze in place.

Wen Caiwei rubbed her forehead, and performed the phantom sound technique with a middle-stage Golden Core cultivation base, which could only control half a cup of tea time for a mid-Yuanying monk.

Time was running out, she jumped in front of Yu Xian in an instant, and swung the sword without holding back.

A flash of light flashed on the Dihuo Mingyi sword, and it struck the stunned Yu Xian.

A white light burst out from Yu Xian's body, and a chain mail appeared for a moment, blocking Wen Caiwei's sword.

It is not surprising that the three members of the Guiyi faction have protective armors, and the Shenji Sect is the main weapon refining sect, and the disciples of Tianjiao have several protective magic weapons.

Wen Caiwei withdrew the spirit sword, and at the same time turned her wrist slightly, facing Yu Xian's waist with the sword body, using the ground fire Mingyi sword as a stick, and slapped it hard with all her strength.

Maybe Wen Caiwei's strength was too weak, or it could be that the previous sword consumed more than half of her spiritual power, or Yu Xian's magic weapon was too heavy...

In short, Yu Xian just swayed and fell to the ground, but was not sent flying by a sword as Wen Caiwei expected.

From the perspective of those outside the ring, it was Wen Caiwei who called Yu Xian.

Then he was frozen, his eyes were dull and empty, as if his soul had been sucked out.

Wen Caiwei was full of interest, like a nimble rabbit, she jumped in front of Yu Xian, and began to chop and draw with her sword.

What a gnat that shakes a tree.

Everyone watched anxiously, wishing to go up to help the little girl, but they saw her grabbing Yu Xian's collar and dragging him to the edge of the ring bit by bit.

Finally successfully pushed him off the ring.

……

When Yu Xian came back to his senses, he was falling rapidly into the lake, and he had already left the range of the ring formation.

He turned over in mid-air and landed on the lake on the top of the mountain.

At the same time, the majestic voice of Qi Shusheng, the elder of the Tianyan Sword Sect, sounded above his head: "No. 140 No. 11, Guiyi Wen Caiwei, won two games; No. [-], Shenjimen Cosine, lost two games."

Yu Xian frowned and recalled, but couldn't remember the details of his fight with Wen Caiwei.

Fortunately, the same door witnessed everything.

After listening to the Tianjiao disciple of the Divine Machine Sect, Yu Xian realized in his heart that he still underestimated the enemy too much!
Since you have gained something, it is not a waste of time.

This fight between Wen Caiwei and Yu Xian made Lin Yige laugh and feel distressed.

At the stage when the innate energy nourishes the body and manifests the spiritual root, Wen Caiwei is resisting Chong Xuanzi's remnant soul, lingering before the gate of hell.

After all, it still hurts the root, and some congenital deficiencies are difficult to make up for.

Fortunately, the way of heaven is self-balanced. Although Wen Caiwei's physical body is weak, her spiritual consciousness and understanding are far beyond ordinary people.

Lin Yige raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help but said to Wen Zongyi, who was "very comforted by his old feelings", "I said let Caiwei be on the list of Tianjiao, isn't that the way to do it?"

"That's enough, that's enough, Caiwei is my niece, not your apprentice! I haven't even shown it off to you, but you're starting to flirt with me!"

Before Wen Zongyi finished speaking, Lin Yige suddenly felt a warning sign in his heart, like a glow on his back.

Someone is spying on the Poyunzhou!

This feeling only lasted for a moment, and before Lin Yige found out the source of that divine consciousness through "Gu Xiaoyun", it disappeared without a trace.

(End of this chapter)