Dressed as a beautiful, strong and miserable master in the text of master and apprentice

Chapter 10

The monks in the world of cultivating immortals have always treated others with courtesy, even though the two were at war, they still greeted each other peacefully and friendly.

Baitao raised her head and smiled at her, then suddenly asked her, "Brother Kang Bai, how is it?"

"Kang Bai? Who is this?" The disciples of the sect who had been paying close attention to the battle could not help but wonder, and a disciple who knew the truth from the crowd answered, "Kang Bai, it is rumored that Hua Yinyue's number one son is called Ji Kangbai. The story of our Ninth Elder, you fellow disciples, don’t you know, don’t you understand?”

Everyone burst into laughter and shouted, "Clear, clear."

"I heard that our Ninth Elder quietly connected Young Master Ji to Qunyu Peak!"

"What? Our Xugu Sect is a well-known sect, how can we accept a small official into the sect? This is too absurd! Won't the elder suzerain say it?"

"It seems that he is fine." Yun Yihuan replied in a low voice, drawing out the spirit sword.

Yun Yihuan's spirit sword is a thin sword that is crystal clear and exudes a faint chill. Wherever the sword's intent goes, it can freeze everything.

"This is Xianjun Jinhuan's Dream of Snow, and it really lives up to its reputation." Baitao's eyes fell on her crystal clear and sharp sword, and her eyes were full of appreciation for meeting a good thing.

Yun Yihuan didn't answer, and slowly raised the sword in her hand, the lotus foot was blowing like a wind, and the sword moved towards Baitao. Naturally, Baitao was not a showman, and she had some real skills, so she quickly backed away.

Yun Yihuan usually acts upright and respectful, as if she has no offensive power, but when she really makes a move, her moves are fierce and active, and her swordsmanship is extremely domineering.

Yun Yihuan made another sword strike, the sword intent was mixed with endless wind and snow, the place where the sword edge touched suddenly froze, Baitao managed to dodge it, but the next sword came again.

There was no way for Baitao to avoid this sword, and she accepted this move for life.

The sapphire hairpin on her head snapped off and shattered into pieces. This was a magic weapon of immortal self-defense on Baitao's body, if she didn't have this magic weapon, Baitao would have been seriously injured.

Seeing this, the disciples of the sect cheered happily, "The Ninth Elder is mighty, the Ninth Elder is powerful!"

"So what about the eldest lady of Luoyue Palace? Isn't she still no match for our Ninth Elder?"

"Today, the Ninth Elder was merciful. That day, the Ninth Elder's shocking sword could stop millions of teachers. Not everyone can take the Ninth Elder's sword."

Yun Yihuan stood still, with her sword behind her back, "You are defeated."

The white peach five-color bird feather brocade shoes stepped on the residue of the hairpin, with firm eyes, "Come again."

Yun Yihuan didn't persuade her, and heard her say come again, and immediately went up with her sword. Baitao, not to be outdone, took the initiative to attack, but in Yun Yihuan's eyes, Baitao's fierce and quick attack was no different from that of a child.

She made a backhand, and Baitao was hit five or six feet away. This time, the jade bracelet in her hand broke and turned into powder. This is another magic weapon of immortality on her body.

"This... the eldest lady of Luoyue Palace also has too many protective magic weapons."

"Who makes her the eldest lady of Luoyue Palace, who is so charming and pampered, there are countless good things in Luoyue Palace."

Yun Yihuan looked up at her, "You have seven body-protecting artifacts, if you don't admit defeat, I'll smash them one by one."

"Then Xianjun Xianhuan must have this ability."

Yun Yihuan didn't talk nonsense, and the majestic sword energy of the sword went straight towards Baitao.

This is the first time that Baitao has felt fear when facing the sword intent full of Yunyihuan's coercion. Is the Jinhuan Xianjun on the opposite side really the strength of the middle stage of Dongxu?From it, she felt the coercion that only Dujie Xianzun could have.

Baitao's legs trembled slightly, and she even forgot to dodge. The majestic sword intent hit her directly, and the remaining seven protective instruments on Baitao's body broke off instantly and turned into dust.

Baitao knelt down on the ground with a plop, still in shock, at that moment she really felt the call of death.

"Ahh! Ninth Elder has won! Ninth Elder has won!"

The cheers from the disciples of the sect were endless, and the excitement of victory was written on everyone's face, "Did you see it? Did you see it? The last strike of the Ninth Elder!"

"Of course I saw it! That sword is too powerful! It is as powerful as a fairy, and it is worthy of being our Ninth Elder, the eternal god!"

"Just now, the sword just broke all the magic weapons on Baitao's body at one time, but it didn't hurt Baitao at all. This ability to master spiritual energy and sword moves is simply superb!"

"Elder Ninth, that's amazing! I really want to be Elder Ninth's apprentice!"

"Just you? You deserve it too?"

"Don't say whether you are worthy or not. The Ninth Elder doesn't like to accept disciples at all. The other elders have a bunch of apprentices and grandchildren. Only the Ninth Elder's Qunyu Peak has only had Brother Yuanbao for a hundred years. Now there are more sons from the Jiang family. But two."

"Yeah, how can we be lucky enough to enter the Ninth Elder's Qunyu Peak, we should go back early to wash and sleep."

Yun Yihuan put away her sword and walked down the stage, Gong Pu rushed up to meet her, "Xiao Jiu, you did a good job this time, and you didn't hurt the other party."

Yun Yihuan was silent for a moment without explaining.

Gong Pu patted her on the shoulder happily, and ordered his disciples to help Baitao up.

Baitao was helped up, still in shock, and was helped down with a wooden face.

Yun Yihuan avoided the greetings from the elders, turned around and walked towards Qunyu Peak alone.

"Host, do you want to change with me now?"

"Change when you return to the peak."

"it is good."

Yun Yihuan suddenly thought of something, and sent a voice transmission to Gong Pu, "Sovereign, I'm going to retreat for a while."

"Why do you want to retreat?"

"Suddenly there are some epiphanies, as little as half a month, as long as a month."

"it is good."

Yun Yihuan hung up the sound transmission, and found out that there were two familiar auras at the door of her room.

"master."

"Yihuan."

"Why are you here?"

Ji Sipei was about to speak, but Jiang Wang was one step ahead of him, and stepped forward with small steps, his beautiful fox eyes were full of admiration, "Master, you are too powerful."

After finishing speaking, he turned to look at Ji Sipei again, "Brother Sipei and I watched the battle between Master and Baitao together."

"Brother Pei, do you still know people from the Bai family of Luoyue Palace? I really envy Brother Pei who knows so many people."

This was the first time Yun Yihuan heard Jiang Wang being so eloquent, "Jiang Wang, are you in good health? Just running around?"

"But I want to watch the master fight, and I also want to congratulate the master."

"Small things are not enough to congratulate, you go back."

Jiang Wang stepped back three times and reluctantly left, Ji Si Pei Fang said, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"nothing."

Ji Sipei also heard the remarks of the disciples in the crowd, and he was afraid that the suzerain elders of the Xugu Sect would ask Yi Huan because of him.

He wanted to open his mouth to ask, but didn't know how to say it.

"Do you have something to say?"

"Your suzerain won't embarrass you because of me?"

Thinking of Gong Pu, Yun Yihuan shook her head, "No."

Ji Sipei nodded.

"Next, I'm going to retreat for a while. If you need something, you can go to Yuan Bao."

"it is good."

After Ji Sipei left, Yun Yihuan asked Yuan Bao a few more words, and Fang said to the system, "Change now."

(End of this chapter)