"How can I use the Yinxu sword?"

"You can barely get the approval of Yinxu Sword. Since you can use it, why not use it? I also asked Elder Qin to refine a step-up pill for you. When discussing swords tomorrow, there must be no mistakes!"

The arrogance on Qian Tingsheng's face never faded, and he became more and more irritable when he heard these words, but he couldn't disobey the meaning of uneven money, so he nodded impatiently, "Got it, if necessary, I will Will eat it."

He handed Qian Buyun to his elixir subordinates, and Qian Buyun also took out the Yinxu sword placed in his sword hole at this moment. This is the inheritance spirit sword of the Yinjian sect. Can be used by the inheritors of the Sword Sect.

After explaining these things, the uneasiness in Qian Buyun's heart gradually subsided, but he was still inexplicably uneasy. He recalled the sword that Jiang Li used when he confronted Mu Ge that day. His expression was calm and breezy, as if he didn't have any joy of winning, as if he had known such a result a long time ago.

Qian Buyun sternly confessed a few more words, Qian Tingsheng agreed one by one, Qian Buyun left at ease, and Qian Tingsheng held the Yinxu sword and swung a few moves under the moonlight, His eyes became more and more cold.

"Tomorrow you will know who is the real Yinjian Peak."

He's had enough.

Chapter 81 Chapter 80 I only have one sword

The next morning.

The time for the sword discussion was set in the morning, so Jiang Li woke up early in the morning. He heard the sound of rain outside the window, and when he opened the door, there was a drizzle of rain outside the door, and the air was full of water vapor.

Dabai meowed, and Jiang Li poked it on the head, "Would you like to see me discuss swords?"

Dabai lazily licked his paws and said nothing, which meant he was lazy. Cats are always so lazy. Jiang Li had no choice but to change into a brand new white dress, propped up a bamboo umbrella, and headed towards Yinjian Peak. Go to the peak.

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The peak of Hidden Sword Peak.

At this moment, the peak of Yinjian Peak is particularly lively. Many disciples gathered early in the morning. The disciples of Yinjian Sect and Yangjian Sect all came. On the top, dressed in black, with a simple long sword behind his back.

Qian Tingsheng's reputation in the Hidden Sword Sect is not bad. After all, he is the senior brother of Yinjian Peak, and he will not do any annoying things for no reason. Many disciples of the Hidden Sword Sect target him Cultivation, even though they all knew that it was a long way off to really follow in his footsteps.

He has better resources since he was born, has excellent talent, and has the best teacher to teach him. No matter how hard you practice swordsmanship, how can you compare with others?It is never the genius that is afraid, but the genius who has better resources than you and works harder than you.

But Jiang Li is a dark horse who suddenly came out. The performance of these few sword discussions has exceeded everyone's expectations. He has no background, and he has practiced all the way to this point. Many people think it is not easy to reach this point.

Many people recognized that the one on his back was the Yinxu Sword.

The Yinxu Sword is the inherited sword of the Yinjian Sect. It is a middle-grade heavenly rank. If there is not a tiny defect on the edge of the sword, this sword should be a high-grade heavenly rank. To use this sword, you need to obtain the The sword spirit admitted, and the fact that Qian Tingsheng was able to carry it behind his back at this moment meant that he had already been recognized.

He will be the next hidden sword sect master.

Many disciples looked at the sword enviously. The heavenly spirit sword can be said to be the goal of many monks in their lives. If they can have such a sharp spirit sword in this life, it will be such a happy thing.

But to obtain such a sword by oneself is as difficult as reaching the sky.

Qian Tingsheng has been waiting here for two sticks of incense. He didn't hold an umbrella, nor did a single drop of rain fall on him. His expression was very quiet, and there was a natural arrogance between his brows.

To him, today's sword debate is just like every sword debate in the past. After he unleashes the sword, he will find the opponent's weakness within ten moves. With fifty moves, no, maybe thirty moves, he will be able to win.

It was the woman in the red dress who came from the foot of the mountain that made Qian Tingsheng's eyes flutter.

She prefers red, and she always wears a red dress like a fire, and like a peony flower in full bloom. She is always the most dazzling and eye-catching one in the crowd. Thoughts floated in my mind.

Today's Yue Ji was very delicately dressed, her red palace dress did not reveal much skin, but her collarbone and half of her ankle were exposed, which made many people stunned.

The arrival of Yue Ji made the disciples of Yinjian Peak even more lively, but it didn't stop. After a while, Mu Bingning, who was in an ice blue dress, and Bai Sheng, who was in a white dress, supported a Take a bamboo umbrella and walk slowly in the rain.

Many disciples had expected that Yue Ji would watch today's debate. After all, after the debate ended that day, the picture of Yue Ji gently hugging Jiang Li made many people's teeth sour and jealous. They also understood that Bai Sheng's appearance After all, Bai Sheng went up to discuss swords for Jiang Li that day, but no one ever thought that Mu Bingning would come too.

Many people also knew about the entanglement between Jiang Li and Mu Bingning four years ago, but why did Fairy Mu come here?Because of her friend Bai Sheng?But logically speaking, wouldn't it only be more embarrassing for her to come here and meet Jiang Li?

Mu Bingning and Bai Sheng hesitated for a moment, and then they sat down in the same row as Yue Ji, but separated by a short distance, Yue Ji and Mu Bing Ning looked at each other.

Yue Ji's brows and eyes were smiling, while Mu Bingning's brows were cold.

Bai Sheng, who was caught in the middle, no longer felt embarrassed, but kept looking down the mountain, waiting for Jiang Li to appear.

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Today Jiang Li was not late and arrived as scheduled.

Holding an umbrella, he came to the mountain, and the crowd automatically made way for him. Jiang Li wanted to talk to Yue Ji first, but seeing Yue Ji, Bai Sheng, and Mu Bingning were all there. He simply pretended to be stupid, jumped straight onto the Sword Discourse Arena, put away the bamboo umbrella, and looked at Qian Tingsheng in the audience.

"I'm here." His expression was gentle.

Qian Tingsheng in the audience stood up slowly, and then jumped up, and came to the Sword Discourse Arena, not far away from Jiang Li, Qian Tingsheng's eyes lingered on him for several times Seconds, asked, "Are you ready for today's debate?"

"Do I need to prepare anything?" Jiang Li asked in confusion.

"Be prepared to be humiliated by me with the sword." Qian Tingsheng's voice was very slow, and he slowly pulled out the Yinxu sword from behind. His aura seemed to be the same, but Jiang Li opposite him Unable to hold back, he burst out laughing.

"why are you laughing?"

"It's okay, I'll just smile." Jiang Li tried his best to make his expression serious.

In fact, after only a few times like this, Jiang Li found that he really didn't hold any grudges against Qian Tingsheng, the main reason was that no matter what he did, he looked very ugly, whether it was calling someone to discuss the sword, or the cruel words just now. Well, it's as if a six-year-old kid hit you with his fist and yelled, "I'm going to beat you to death today."

That's why he laughed.

Since the other party had already drawn their swords, Jiang Li was also ready to draw his swords, but the moment this idea popped into his head, he suddenly thought of a very fatal problem.

...whose sword should he use?

Jiang Li glanced at Bai Sheng and Yue Ji in the audience, a few drops of cold sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead.

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"Why don't you draw your sword?" Qian Tingsheng looked at him indifferently, "Is it because you don't have a good sword?"

Jiang Li's expression was slightly awkward, and after a second or two, he said, "It's all about swords anyway, how about we... use the black iron sword?"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was a little stunned.

Qian Tingsheng's eyes showed a bit more disdain, "Are you afraid?"

The black iron sword is the most basic entry-level sword. With the support of the aura shield and the strength of its own body, even if the blade is sharpened, it will not hurt people very much, and at most it will leave some bruises.

There was a burst of laughter from the audience.

Jiang Li looked at the laughing disciples in the audience, and suddenly felt a little ironic for no reason. He couldn't understand why they were laughing. Is this funny?

So he ignored Qian Tingsheng, but asked the audience, "Is it funny?"

The more he asked, the happier the audience laughed, but Jiang Li's expression became weirder, "What are you laughing at?"

"He is holding a heavenly spirit sword in his hand. With just a little bit of spiritual energy, he can easily smash my spiritual energy barrier, cut a few big holes in my body, and pierce a few big holes."

"If I were you today, would you laugh?" Jiang Li looked at them quietly, but the audience was still just laughing.

"Forget it." Jiang Li shrugged.

He turned around and faced Qian Tingsheng in front of him, "If I want to use the black iron sword, can I do it?"

Qian Tingsheng said lightly, "I have long since stopped using such a cheap sword."

"This seems a bit unfair." Jiang Li said.

"You want fairness? Then do I have to lower my cultivation level to the early stage of foundation establishment to give you fairness?" Qian Tingsheng's eyes were mocking.

"It's true, there is no fairness in this world." Jiang Li nodded, and then took out a black iron sword from the storage ring.

"Then let's begin."

There was no longer the gentle and lazy smile on his face before, and he glanced at the crowd whispering and occasionally laughing, he shook his head slightly, sighed, and the next moment, his figure Then it disappeared in place like a ghost, and drew out the sword.

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The black iron sword is a spiritual sword that every disciple will receive when starting out. Jiang Li used the black iron sword for seven years and carefully polished it every day. Whenever there is a small defect, he will immediately open the furnace and repair it carefully , Unfortunately, he was cut to pieces by his spirit sword during a battle with casual cultivators at the foot of the mountain, and he could no longer use it.

Even if an inner sect disciple wanted a good sword, he still had to earn Zongmen contribution points for a long time, and even if he earned a lifetime, it would be impossible to exchange for a heavenly spirit sword.

impossible.

So Jiang Li didn't understand why they laughed, as if they took everything for granted, anyway, as long as it didn't fall on him, as long as it didn't happen to him, it would be funny.

The black iron sword is indeed very weak. Jiang Li did not use the "Fengrui" that day, because even "Fengrui" could not cut off Qian Tingsheng's sword. He relied entirely on sword skills, relying on Combat experience, dodging every sword that Qian Ting gave birth to, and then chopped the black iron sword on his chest, but unfortunately, the black iron sword could only make a vibrating sound, but the sword in his hand cracked first.

Jiang Li and Qian Tingsheng competed with one hundred moves. In these one hundred moves, Qian Tingsheng made a total of one hundred and one sword strikes, but none of them landed on Jiang Li's body, and he just dodged them all. , and Jiang Li's sword fell on his chest 67 times, but the black iron sword could only touch Qian Tingsheng's aura shield, and could only consume part of his aura, that's all.

Jiang Li was a little tired, so he took a step back. Fortunately, Qian Tingsheng gave him a chance to catch his breath. There was a kind of playfulness in his eyes. Jiang Li looked at the audience and passed After a while, he said suddenly.

"Do you know why I came to discuss swords with Qian Tingsheng?"

No one in the audience made a sound, because they didn't understand why Jiang Li talked so much nonsense, Jiang Li thought for a while, "Because I was very close to the girl he was pursuing, so he came to trouble me again and again, forcing me to I have no choice but to come before him and have a sword discussion with him."

"I see that you all seemed to be laughing very happily just now, and if one day your senior brother Qian Tingsheng falls in love with a girl you like, you get close to her and say a few more words, senior senior brother Qian Tingsheng I want to come and treat you like this, will you still laugh?"

"Is it true that as long as my cultivation base is low, I can bully at will? I don't have a good sword, so I deserve to be in such a mess today. If I made a slight mistake just now, that sword will cut my neck directly. No, death should be quite miserable."

"Anyway, you are all laughing so happily. One day Qian Tingsheng falls in love with the girl you like, or you can smile happily, and then send the girl to Qian Tingsheng's bed, maybe he will Let me reward you with a pat on the shoulder."

The laughter in the audience has all subsided, but the eyes of everyone have become very complicated.

Jiang Li didn't look at them anymore, it was enough to kill them.

Then, he took out two swords from the storage ring.

"But it's okay, I actually have two good swords."

Jiang Li held the spiritual sword that Bai Sheng gave him with his left hand, and pushed the power of the sword to the extreme. The aura of the spiritual sword continued to rise, from the beginning all the way across Dihuang Xuantian, to the peak of the heavenly rank.It's a pity that Jiang Li's spiritual energy is too thin, otherwise this sword should be a top-notch sword.

What Jiang Li holds in his right hand is the Xuehua Sword that Yueji gave him. As the lord of Xuantian Daoji Sect, Mu Xuezhi has used the sword for 300 years. The eighth floor has been silent for too long, and now it finally showed its sharpness. The sword's momentum at this moment reveals Mu Xuezhi's breath that was almost suffocating.

Holding both swords tightly in his hands, Jiang Li looked at Qian Tingsheng who was opposite.

"Is there any means of life-saving, or what hole cards are prepared, all are ready, I will only use one sword."

No, wait.

Two swords together count as one sword or two swords?

Jiang Li suddenly started to worry about such boring questions again.

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ps: Super cost-effective big chapter.

Chapter 82 Chapter 81 How do you want to be rewarded?

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