Junior sister, she is fierce and beautiful

Chapter 62 What is Sword Intent?

"Eldest brother, can I still go downstairs tonight?" Fu Ling asked, feeling a little uneasy in her heart, not sure whether the elder brother would agree.Although her wound healed quickly, she was really seriously injured at the moment. If she were a senior brother, she would not agree.

"Do you have to go? Can senior brother wait for you?" Lin Qingyue asked.

"I must go by myself," Fu Ling replied.

"Is the person you are waiting for so important? You still insist on waiting for him after suffering such a serious injury."

Poria nodded.

"Then when will he come?" Lin Qingyue asked again.

"I don't know when it will come, and I don't know if it will come, but I must wait for it." Fu Ling replied seriously.

Lin Qingyue sighed, it sounds like the little junior sister has been cheated by some scumbag.

I don't know when it will come, I don't know if it will come, why should such a person wait for him?Not worth the wait at all.

"Okay, can senior brother go with you?" Lin Qingyue took a step back. Although he didn't like the person the junior sister said he was waiting for, but the junior junior sister was so persistent, at least she had to wait until she gave up.

"Okay, let the senior brother worry about me." Fu Ling agreed, and then added: "But the third senior brother doesn't want to go."

Lin Zhixing, who was about to propose that he would go too, suddenly got stuck in his throat. If the junior sister wants to hurt people like this, the more Lin Qing can go, the more he can't go!

"Little sister, did the third senior brother treat you badly? Why do you despise the third senior brother?" Lin Zhixing held his chest, looking pitiful and heartbroken.

"If you didn't always get into trouble, my junior sister wouldn't be so afraid of you following me." Lin Qingyue hit him without losing face.

Lin Zhixing was even more sad, "Am I causing trouble? Why don't I take my junior sister to see the scenery and kill Bi Shuitian's prestige by the way?"

"Third Senior Brother, you will also have a competition starting tomorrow. Although it is just a sparring and not a formal competition, you should recharge your batteries and take a good rest." Fu Ling said.

Lin Zhixing put away his pitiful appearance, stretched out his hand and patted Fuling's head, "Little junior sister is injured and there will be a formal competition tomorrow, and I have to run outside if I don't have a good rest at night. I'm just competing tomorrow, and I don't need to rest at all. .”

"Let's go together, the three of us brothers and sisters go to sleep in the open together, it's not bad to look at the stars and the moon." Lin Zhixing didn't want to be left behind by Lin Qingyue and Fu Ling, he couldn't do without him for fun.

Fu Ling had expected this would happen, so she hid it from the two senior brothers at first.

This night, one person waiting for Shining turned into three people waiting for Shining.What remained unchanged was that Shining still didn't come, and in the early morning of the second day, Fu Ling left another paper crane behind, and then followed the two senior brothers back to the competition ground in Bishuitian.

After a night of recovery, although Fu Ling's injuries were not completely healed, they were fine.

Lin Zhixing was amazed at the recovery speed of Fuling's wound for the first time.

"Better than me, this injury is enough for me to lie down for seven or eight days." Lin Zhixing is also a talent for mutant spiritual roots. He is often injured when he gets into trouble, but he has never been afraid. His physique is as long as It was not a fatal injury, and after lying down for ten days and half a month, I could be alive and kicking again.

"Little junior sister is obviously a four-spiritual root. Why is her physique so good? Don't be born with a sword body like master." Lin Zhixing imagined the scene where junior junior sister's temper became like master's, and couldn't help saying: "Little junior sister But don't become like Master!"

Lin Qingyue and Fu Ling didn't talk to Lin Zhixing, and Lin Zhixing was having a fit again, he would be more motivated to talk to him, it's better to ignore him.

However, Lin Zhixing, who was out of shape, became everyone's focus as soon as he stood on the ring.

In the first match, Lin Zhixing fought against Yujianmen Jindanqi Sword Cultivator and won!

In the second round, Lin Xingxing played against Bishuitian Jindanqi Yinxiu and won!

In the third round, Lin Xingxing fought against Bishuitian Yuanyingqi Faxiu, and won!

Each match took no more than one stick of incense, Lin Zhixing was always standing on that ring, while his opponents changed one after another.

The audience who had been paying attention to the official competition of the Youth Conference were gradually attracted by him. I don't know when, in the huge competition field, he became the only protagonist.

Fuling's opponent today was a disciple in the Qi training period, and she won the victory very easily. Although it was easy, it took a long time. It's game four.

Lin Zhixing's opponent in the fourth round was a Nascent Soul stage sword cultivator, who was also a sword cultivator. The opponent was a big realm higher than him, and it seemed impossible to win.

But as soon as Fu Ling sat down, she heard the discussion of the third senior brother from the surrounding people.

"Although the opponent this time is a Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator, there is still no suspense."

"Of course, that's Lin Zhixing. At the Youth Conference ten years ago, no one could last half a stick of incense in his hands."

"Before and after Lin Xingxing, which leaders had this ability, if they were in the same class as Lin Xingxing, the leaders would not have their share."

"I heard that before he was 19 years old, Master Xuanwei thought he was too good at getting into trouble, so he was not allowed to participate in the youth conference, so he only participated once when he was 19 years old. If not, he might be the leader of several youth conferences in a row .”

It was the first time that Fu Ling heard others comment on the third senior brother like this.

The senior brother and the third senior brother in the mouth of the master are troublemakers, and other people in the Zixiao Sect praise the senior senior brother more in front of her. With the senior senior brother in front, there are fewer people who mention the third senior brother.

So the third senior brother is so powerful?

Fu Ling looked at Lin Zhixing who was confronting Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator on the stage. Although the opponent's cultivation level was much higher than his, he did not seem to be nervous at all, and he was still as serious as usual.

"Eldest brother, can the third senior brother win?" She didn't know if others said it for sure, but the senior brother must know.

"Fu Ling, you have to watch carefully the competition of restraint and action. He comprehended the sword intent in the middle stage of foundation establishment. After that, there is no one in the golden core who is his opponent."

"Ordinary sword cultivators start to comprehend their own sword intent after practicing at the Nascent Soul stage, and there are even sword cultivators who have not yet comprehended the sword intent until they emerge from the body. For example, the Nascent Soul stage sword cultivator in the arena now, his The sword moves are weak, there is nothing but spiritual power and strength, and he has not yet comprehended the sword intent."

"Look at your third senior brother again."

Hearing this, Fu Ling opened her eyes wide and looked at Lin Zhixing's sword moves seriously. Although the distance was a bit far, she could still see faint golden flashes on the edge of the third senior brother's sword.

what is that?

The elder brother's sword intent is wind, which is easy to see, but the third senior brother's sword intent is faintly visible, so it is really difficult to guess.

(End of this chapter)