Abandoned Daughter Begins to Cultivate Immortality

Chapter 270 The covetousness of the strong
Xia Chuxue's cultivation level was very low and she was a girl. Naturally, he could let her go to the danger zone to fight against two men with profound cultivation level alone.

"One of us will do it one by one, and then we can help the other disciples after a quick battle!"

"it is good!"

Xia Chuxue used quick tactics and came to Shen Liunian's side first. She found that although Shen Liunian was not the most capable among these disciples, his skills were the weirdest. Judging from the techniques and combat experience he used in fighting, I am afraid that among the disciples at the same level, Shen Liunian was not the strongest. There are no rivals within, and even cross-level challenges are not impossible.

So the biggest enemy is him.

The two swords met in the air, making a clanging sound, and sparks flew out when they collided.

"I didn't expect that you, a disciple at the sixth level of Qi refining stage, could have such strength, I admire you!"

"Considering that you have been seriously injured, you can still resist my killing move. It should not be underestimated!"

"Then you have to be even more careful next time!"

In just a few words, the two of them had already exchanged dozens of moves, each of which was fatal. Every time the two of them faced each other's fatal moves, they could barely dodge. I'm afraid they would die under the opponent's sword if they were not careful even a little bit. Fortunately, they still had time to talk to each other.

"Sword to the sky!"

Shen Liunian became famous in the North with his Qingtian sword in his early years. Now that this famous technique has returned to the world, all the monks watching the battle are not calm. Even Shen Aotian and other three clan leaders on the high platform are shocked beyond measure.

"What? This stinky girl actually forced out the fleeting Qingtian Yijian!"

That was Fleeting's trump card. After so many years, I hadn't seen him use it for a long time. Today, he was actually forced to use it by a little liar who was at the sixth level of the Qi Refining Stage!

The murderous intent in Shen Aotian's eyes was even deeper, this woman must not be kept.

Shen Liunian turned his back on the guest, attacking one after another. Others only saw the flying sword in his hand flying up and down, pulling up countless sword shadows, densely surrounding Xia Chuxue, each one carrying Taotao's endless murderous intent. .

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... I'm afraid this Xia Chuxue won't be able to pass this test. Qingtian Yijian is Shen Liunian's famous skill. Now he's hit a hard wall!"

"Oh, okay, okay, if the Su family wins, my spiritual stones will fly away. That's all my property, and it will all be staked on the Shen family!"

"Who said no!"

"Not necessarily!"

These four simple words carried an irresistible sense of persuasion that the monks watching around them could not ignore.

"Why? Now Xia Chuxue is obviously at a disadvantage, and the cultivation level of the two of them is very different. You must know that Shui Shui Nian can leapfrog the challenge. Is there still room for change in this situation?"

The man in black robe said the four words just now, then remained silent in response to the monk next to him and carefully observed Xia Chuxue's every move.

The young man dressed as the master next to him looked at him with questioning eyes.

"Why?"

"Young Master, that female cultivator's technique is not simple, and it seems... I have never seen it before!"

The boy frowned.

Isn't it just an ordinary skill?Why is it not even easy to protect the Dharma?
"Young Master, you can't just look at things on the surface. Every time the female cultivator makes a move, it seems simple and crude, but there is a hidden murderous intention! Just like now, the seemingly clumsy sword stabbed Shen Liunian, but the tip of the sword was... The moment he was blocked by the opponent's sword, he was like a snake switching to another direction, hiss..." "What's wrong?" The young man obviously couldn't figure out the way Xia Chuxue used the attack, and could only rely on the explanation of the guardian around him to get a rough idea. two.

"It turns out that sword energy can be used in this way, and a sword that was originally ordinary suddenly became powerful when the opponent resisted it, and broke through the encirclement. How did she do it?"

But how could a Qi-refining monk in a small place have such cunning skills?Could it be that... I have a good skill in my hand?
The highest cultivator of the Su family is only in the foundation building stage. What good skills can he have with a short thousand years of foundation?But the female cultivator gave him a huge shock.

I originally accompanied the young master to go out for training, hoping to increase his knowledge, but I didn't expect to be so lucky. It seems that a trip to the Su family is very necessary.

Xia Chuxue was fighting heartily in the ring, completely unaware that the set of moves she invented would attract the covetousness of strong men.

"Break it for me!"

The flying sword in Xia Chuxue's hand increased in spiritual power. It spun out of a circle surrounded by countless swords and stabbed Shen Liunian's neck.

A flash of dark light quickly flashed in Shen Liunian's eyes, and then he retreated quickly. Seeing that the flying sword was about to slice through his throat, he put his hands together, and Xia Chuxue flew into the vortex behind him and rushed towards him at a speed three times faster than before. When I came over, I felt like the fish was dead and the net was broken.

While rushing over, he accidentally injured a Liang family disciple, which made Xia Chuxue laugh sarcastically.

As if there were eyes behind her, she dodged away. As a result, she saw those flying swords about to pass through a monk wearing Zhu family disciple's clothes, and her face changed drastically.

"Thousands of miles frozen!"

With a loud shout, countless ice picks in his hand were shot at the flying swords that were hovering. In this moment, Xia Chuxue was surrounded by countless flying swords again, and their momentum was at least three times stronger than before.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Shen Liunian's mouth, as if he had used some secret method to force the sword formation to a higher level.

Xia Chuxue and the Su family disciple stood in the center of the sword formation. From time to time, top-quality swords would fly from behind and try to attack them, but she would take them down one by one.

As more and more flying swords were chopped down, the number of flying swords attacking the two of them also increased, from one flying sword to two flying swords to four. In the end, the number of flying swords could no longer be counted with the naked eye. The sword is gone.

"All arrows fired at once!"

Shen Liunian moved his fingers to control the flying sword and flew towards Xia Chuxue and Xia Chuxue.

The more critical the moment, the less panicked. Xia Chuxue forced herself not to think wildly, closed her eyes and listened carefully to the trajectory of the plane.

It was obviously a flying sword, but why did it turn into tens of thousands of swords in a short period of time?

As the saying goes, thousands of swords are inseparable from their origin, and the thousands of swords must have been transformed from that one sword. As long as the real flying sword is found and cracked, the sword array will naturally collapse.

In his mind, he kept recalling the trajectories of countless flying swords piercing the sky, and invisible data appeared in his mind. Finally, when those flying swords were one meter away from the two of them, Xia Chuxue finally opened his eyes. .

He turned on the spot and wrapped the whip in his left hand towards a position on the rear left, grabbing out the flying sword that wanted to sneak attack on him.

Feijian tried to escape, struggling to break away, making a strong buzzing sound.

"Certainly!"

He pointed his finger heavily at the center of the flying sword, and all the flying swords around him disappeared into thin air. Even the flying sword that was trying to break free from being entangled in the whip lost its vitality.

(End of this chapter)