I became the strongest beast master in the interstellar by hatching eggs

The refresh position of the fifth vulnerability point is in front of the chest of the Starlight Nightmare Beast.

Su Yan's sharp eyes focused on the fifth flaw, and she had a plan in mind.

I saw her using phantom-like steps, holding the Xuanyin Sword and running towards the nine o'clock direction. The Starlight Nightmare Beast, which was hit at four weak spots, was so angry that it aimed its gaze at Su Yan and suddenly pulled away. The four legs ran wildly in the direction of Su Yan, and the power of starlight around her body instantly rippled.

"S-level skill, the bondage of thunder!"

As Su Yan's command sounded, the Nether Nighthawk at three o'clock suddenly opened its wings and fired two bolts of thunder and lightning binding force towards the two hind legs of the Starlight Nightmare Beast, firmly confining the Starlight Nightmare Beast's legs. hind legs.

At the same time, due to the inertia of the running posture of the Starlight Nightmare Beast, its front legs were lifted up uncontrollably in an instant. The most vulnerable and soft part of its chest was instantly exposed to the air, revealing its fifth flaw point.

It's now!

Su Yan's white fingers tightly grasped the hilt of the Xuanyin Sword, and her light figure instantly jumped into the air, like a dancer. She turned the Xuanyin Sword with her wrist and aimed at the fifth flaw in the chest of the Starlight Nightmare Beast. Click and go straight in!

The fourth move of the first form of the Purple Lightning Sword Technique!

The purple electricity rubbed in the air, emitting brilliant and dazzling light, and the fifth flaw point exploded.

Along with the violent sound of falling to the ground, the seriously injured Starlight Nightmare Beast fell into a deep sleep...

Su Yan neatly put away the Xuanyin Sword.

There was a notification sound from the system that the mission had been completed, and then the Starlight Nightmare Beast spit out circles of blue bubbles into the air, with unfamiliar faces emerging from the bubbles.

Su Yan found Zi Yuan's face among the bubbles.

She stretched out her white and slender fingertips and poked gently. The bubbles instantly turned into strings of foam and flowed into Su Yan's body...

[Zi Yuan’s fragmented memory has been opened...]

Before Su Yan fell into coma, she faintly heard the system prompts and gradually disappeared into her mind...

When she opened her eyes again, the surroundings had changed. Zi Yuan's memory fragments were shown in front of Su Yan's eyes like a slide.

……

Yao Chi Feast.

The woman's three-thousand-black hair was pulled up into a bun, with a green jade hairpin fixed on the back of her head, and a purple veil covering her stunning appearance.

A purple dress was fluttering in the wind, two slender white fingers were caressing the middle of the strings, and the graceful and melodious sound of the piano was echoing in the air. Suddenly a strong wind came, and the veil on the woman's face was playfully brushed away. Her stunning appearance stunned everyone present.

There was thunderous applause.

Under the spotlight, Zi Yuan's rippling eyes seemed to only see the man in the black long coat in the crowd, and the man always maintained an indifferent expression, seeming to be indifferent to everything. The clouds are light.

"Fairy Ziyuan is worthy of the title of the most beautiful girl in the three realms."

"Let me tell you, a beautiful girl should be paired with a handsome man. The most handsome man in heaven is none other than Immortal Jing Heng."

"I heard that Fairy Ziyuan is going to take up a post in Yilan Palace. Wouldn't it be possible to see Fairy Jingheng every day?"

……

Yilan Palace is only separated by a pool of water from Changsheng Palace. Ziyuan's figure lingers by the pool every night, looking at the figure on the other side of the pool who is obsessed with practicing swordsmanship.

Chang Yu walked to Zi Yuan and said respectfully: "Fairy, our immortal king is involved in many affairs and has no intention of having an affair with his children. I am afraid that we will live up to the fairy's kindness."

Chang Yu's tone was a little tactful, and a blush had already appeared on Zi Yuan's green face. She shyly covered half of her face and said embarrassedly: "Immortal Chang Yu misunderstood, I just admire Immortal Jing Heng. I watch martial arts here every day, hoping to learn something..."

"So that's it." Chang Yu had a look of realization on his face, "The view here is not clear. Our Immortal Lord has always attached great importance to martial arts. He must really hope that there will be more diligent people like Xianzi in the heaven. When I mention this to the Immortal Lord, Well, maybe the Immortal Lord is willing to personally grant you a move and a half."

Changyu's tone was very enthusiastic.

"Ah...thank you Immortal Changyu..." Zi Yuan had a stunned expression.

..."Fairy Ziyuan, next month is the martial arts competition. It is said that the winner can ask the Emperor of Heaven for a wish. How are you preparing?" the classmate Fairy asked from the side.

Zi Yuan looked like she was in a trance.

"Purple kite?"

"What's wrong?" Zi Yuan reacted and looked at her classmate in confusion.

"What are you thinking about? You are so lost in thought."

"No……"

Will he come to see the tournament?

Zi Yuan was thinking about Chang Yu's words, but since that night, Immortal Jing Heng had gone somewhere and had not practiced sword practice on the other side of the pond for several months.

Ziyuan would wait for him on the other side of the pond every night, waiting for the moon to rise above her brows and for the morning dew to cool down.

Finally one night three months later, she waited for him.

"You are the little fairy that Chang Yu mentioned." An indifferent voice sounded from behind.

Zi Yuan stiffened and turned around slowly, not daring to look into the man's eyes, "My... my name is Zi Yuan."

"Don't you want to practice swordsmanship? I'm free today, come on." After Jing Heng said these words, he turned around and flew towards the other side of Yaochi.

"Ah?" Zi Yuan froze on the spot, then quickly followed after reacting.

……

"This is the first form of feathering sword energy, please take good care of it."

Jing Heng danced the sword, and the sword shadow flickered in the air like a stream of light. The next second, the sword energy turned into countless feathers, and along with the cold sword energy flying all over the sky, Jing Heng's slender figure shuttled back and forth among the feathers. …

Zi Yuan looked confused.

Jing Heng put away his sword and said to her, "Have you seen it for a while?"

Zi Yuan came back to her senses and nodded silently.

Jingheng threw the purple sword in Ziyuan's hand, and Ziyuan caught it with both hands and looked at Jingheng blankly.

"Try it." Jingheng's thin lips parted slightly.

After finishing her words, Zi Yuan tightly held the purple sword in her hand. The next second, she quickly turned the sword out with her wrist. As the strength of her wrist became faster and faster, the shadow of the sword also followed. Speeding up, the hair behind him started to dance in the wind.

She draws the sword cleanly, the sword is like a white snake spitting out a message, and the figure is like a dragon flying back and forth, as light as a swallow.

Jing Heng stood aside, having a panoramic view of Zi Yuan's sword-wielding figure, and nodded silently.

Soon, Zi Yuan sheathed her sword and looked at Jing Heng, expecting his praise.

Jing Heng just said calmly: "You still need to practice more. Once you master the first form of feathering sword energy, I will teach you the second form."

"This sword is suitable for women's cultivation. It matches the attributes of your cultivation. I'll give it to you. Practice it."

After saying that, Jingheng turned around and left.

Zi Yuan looked at the sword in her hand, her eyes showing countless complicated emotions.

Tournament...

She must win.