Yang Dianxian's expression was sluggish.
He couldn't comprehend what was happening in front of him.
He is a third-order cultivator, known as a monk of the Jindan period, full of mana, able to resist the sword for a long time, and there are more than ten kinds of spells he has learned... However, he hasn't used it yet, he hasn't used any of it.
In this way, he was simply forced into a desperate situation.
The winner is decided.
No one can rely on this victory.
Until now, Yang Dianxian didn't react, how the sword blade placed next to his neck rushed over, but the sharp blade made his hairs stand up, constantly reminding him.
"How is it possible...""
I'm a third-order... He's only second-order..."
Feeling Suning Yi's murderous aura, Yang Dianxian fell into chaos and muttered to himself.
"Anyway, you lost. "
Suning Yi withdrew the magic sword.
Turning to Qing Yuezi, he bowed slightly, and said with a smile: "Master, I am fortunate not to be dishonored." "
Hahaha, that's good, Ning Yi!" Qing Yuezi laughed.
The brothers and sisters also recovered from their astonishment.
Loud cheers erupted.
"Ning Yi is awesome
!" "What kind of genius of Qingfeng Sect was actually taken by one move, at this level?
!" "It's not as good as a finger of our Ning Yi!" The
brothers praised Su Ningyi, and at the same time did not forget to sarcastically mock Qingfeng Sect.
Among the senior brothers, only the senior brother had a gloomy face, he looked at Yang Dianxian on the field, his eyes crossed with helpless emotions, he had already realized this result, but he didn't have time to remind
him! Because, Su Ningyi had mastered the swordsmanship
! God knows how that guy realized it!
"How could I lose? You must have used the demon technique!" Yang Dianxian regained consciousness, pointed at Suning Yi, and blushed and questioned.
Senior Brother Qingfeng Sect also spoke for him:
"Yes, it's ridiculous! Senior Brother String must have been imprisoned just now, so he didn't have time to react... Qingyue Sect, you deceive people too much...""
Shut up!" Qingfengzi said coldly.
His face was gloomy, if he lost, he lost, and he was not willing to pay for the supply of the Sancheng Dao Alliance.
Instead, they had to do it!
Because one of the means of the Dao League's arbitration, the Conscience Thunder, is enough to discern all false truths.
The matter of Yang Wei being injured and snatching the treasure sounds very serious, but it is far from using arbitration, but it involves the gambling funds supplied by the Sancheng Dao Alliance, and Qing Yuezi will definitely not let it go.
The gambling money has been lost, and you can't lose face.
Qingfengzi probably has this idea.
Qing Yuezi was in a good mood, and explained with a smile: "Little ghost, you don't have to feel wronged, if it's really a real battle, you have already been killed in one round, do you still have time to react?"
"Ning Yi just saw the flaw in your magic sword, and at a clever time, he swept it away, and at the same time used a murderous aura to deter you, making you stunned for a moment, before you broke through to the front, understand?"
Qing Yuezi said with a smile.
The whole process, in fact, is as simple as that.
Yang Dianxian opened his mouth vigorously, looking unable to receive this answer, and muttered to himself: "How is it possible
..." "Something is wrong
!" Qing Fengzi frowned, suddenly looked shocked, stared at Su Ningyi, and said in a lost voice: "It's a sword technique! It's definitely a sword technique! Only the sword technique realm can achieve this kind of point..."
"Is it! Tell me!"
Qing Fengzi shouted, stepped forward, and wanted to catch Su Ning Yi.
He looked at Su Ningyi's eyes, as if he was looking at some rare treasure.
"Qingfengzi, you have lost your temper!" Qingyuezi stopped him and said calmly.
"Gaffe? How can I not lose my temper? In a small place like Yellow Wind City, there is a genius who comprehends swordsmanship... That's more than the jade-faced Fengjun... Wait, I see.
Qingfengzi's tone was calm and he regained his composure.
"Jade-faced Fengjun, your little junior brother, that guy has some ability, he is only twenty-two years old, and he has reached the late stage of the fourth order, but if you think that if you move out of him, you will be able to avoid this gambling money, hehe..."
Qing Yuezi sneered again and again, self-evident.
"Who said that you have to rely on the gambling money? Qingyuezi, you can't help but think too much. Our Qingfeng Sect has a profound background, and the supplies of the Sancheng Dao Alliance can still be obtained..."
"Ning Yi, right? "
Are you interested, worship under our Qingfeng Sect?" As long as you worship, there will be a supply of three in-grade pills every month in the future, and there will be a jade-faced Fengjun personally to teach..."Qingfengzi stared
at Su Ningyi with burning eyes, and he actually began to dig the foot of the wall in public.
Strangely, Qing Yuezi did not say anything to stop it.
Looking at the eager Qingfengzi, Suning Yi didn't turn around for a while.
He injured the other party's "beloved disciple" and won the supply of the Sancheng Dao Alliance, how could he be so keen on soliciting
a sword realm, as for it?
Su Ningyi tilted his head, but he didn't think much about it, and directly refused, saying, "I won't switch to other sects." I am a disciple of the Qingyue Sect, and I have only been a member of the Qingyue Sect all my life. "
Although the Qingyue Sect has people like Senior Brother, there are not many resources to supply.
Suningyi's sense of belonging to it is inseparable.
After all, it was Master Qingyuezi who brought him from the streets to the sect, otherwise he would have starved to death and froze to death...
Qing Yuezi's eyes crossed a touch of emotion.
"Haha, Ning Yi is sincere, which really moves this seat. But ah, people go to high places, and water flows to low places. The gate of the Qingfeng Sect will always be open to you. Qingfengzi shook his head and said.
He took out a copper bowl and handed it to Suning Yi.
Qingfengzi smiled and said: "This bowl is a bit wonderful, and this seat has a lot of immersion in this way. If Ning Yi doesn't understand something, he can go to Qingfeng Sect to find this seat at any time.
After speaking, he still had a smile on his face and led everyone to fly away from the Qingyue Sect.
Looking at their backs, Su Ningyi asked puzzledly: "Master, why has he changed so much before and after?"
Qing Yuezi was silent, patted Su Ningyi's shoulder, and said
, "Ning Yi, your piece of jade has been remembered by others." In fact, neither the Qingyue Sect nor the Qingfeng Sect can fully discover your talents... However, the teacher has already found a way out for you
..."Su Ningyi shook his head and said, "It's enough to learn from the master!"
"Alas..."
Qing Yuezi sighed lightly and didn't say anything more.
The brothers suppressed their joy and looked at Suning Yi excitedly.
Just wait for Qing Yuezi to leave, and they will hug Suning Yi and cheer!
Evening.
Livestock are routinely slaughtered from the back kitchen.
Su Ningyi returned to the room, not in a hurry to experience the liver, but to refine the Sumeru bowl and collect it as his magic weapon.
It took a long time, a full two hours.
"What a good baby!" Suning
Yi couldn't help but exclaim.
This Sumeru bowl internalizes a space that can store floods or flames, and when driven, can eject them, whether it is the amount of water from a small lake or the fire that burns the green mountains!
Of course, there is nothing in it now.
But once used, the effect is absolutely strong, if it is filled with demon slaying divine fire, I am afraid that the fifth-order demon king will be difficult to parry!
