The cohabiting fairy emperor of the female president

In an ordinary time, Li Ziyuan dared to talk to him like this.

　 "Brother, you are worrying too much." Li Ziyuan said with a smile.

He would not be so stupid as to compete with Ye Xing, he was only at the Nascent Soul Realm.

But Ye Xing has reached the state of leaving the body, and his cultivation level is not at the same level.

Furthermore, this guy is the suzerain of this sword sect.

Whether he wins or loses, it is not good for him.

　 "Could it be that junior brother dare not?"

Ye Xing patted Li Ziyuan on the shoulder, and continued: "Cultivation level and so on are all fictitious, learn from your master, it doesn't matter if the level is inferior to others, the sword still points to the strong."

Although Li Ziyuan wanted to be like Long Qingcheng, he was self-aware.

It is enough for the world to have a dragon all over the city, and it is impossible for others to achieve this level.

His eyes turned to Xiao Zhe, and saw that his breath was restrained, without any change.

It has been determined that Xiao Zhe's talent is inferior to that of his master Long Qingcheng.

No ordinary person is worthy of such an outstanding woman, even Xiao Zhe is only qualified for this.

It's just that he complained a little for Long Qingcheng, she shouldn't just be a maid.

In this way, she just buried herself.

If Long Qingcheng learned of Li Ziyuan's thoughts, he would definitely beat him up.

How can outsiders understand the matter between her and Xiao Zhe.

　 "I know what my brother said."

Li Ziyuan smiled faintly, looked up at the beautiful figure, and said: "If you are an opponent, even if you are invincible, I, Li Ziyuan, will definitely point my finger at it. With flesh and blood, I can forge the highest sword intent. This is my way!"

After the words fell, Li Ziyuan's long sword hidden in the storage ring seemed to be shaking.

Ye Xing nodded with a smile and said, "The same is true for my brother."

The strong are certainly terrifying, but the truly terrifying person has always been himself.

A swordsman, showing his sharpness, will surely cut off all obstacles on the way forward.

A swordsman can shatter the sky, collapse rocks, and shatter all demons with one strike.

Whenever a sword is drawn, there is no hesitation or fear.

With a sword in hand, he is invincible!

This courage should go straight to the sky.

There is no smooth sailing on the road of asking.

Let's look at myself, dare to fight with it!
When Tong Le heard the conversation between the two, she seemed to have gained some inspiration.

The reason why he broke through to the Nascent Soul Realm was not because of his desire to survive.

　 He couldn't avoid the sword that Long Qingcheng slashed down.

In desperation, he had no choice but to face the difficulties, and this was the only way to go.

Coincidentally, just as he was going all out to fight to the death, he sensed an opportunity for a breakthrough.

In the end, he got his wish, advanced to the Nascent Soul Realm, and broke through Long Qingcheng's sword power.

Although he was defeated, he still gained a lot.

　 "Brother, I want to be a teacher!" Tong Le said to Li Ziyuan.

Li Ziyuan smiled lightly and said, "I don't know who the younger brother wants to worship as his teacher?"

　 Tong Le took a deep breath, and looked at the beautiful figure in the void.

The corners of Ye Xing's eyes twitched uncontrollably again.

He wished he could run over and beat Tan Yushan.

After all, he is also a sword fairy, why is it so contemptuous now.

Ye Xing, who has always been proud of being Tan Yushan's disciple, seems to have been internalized.

　 "it is good!"

Li Ziyuan smiled, patted Tong Le on the shoulder, and said, "Junior Brother has vision, so let me talk about it!"

　 "Thank you, Senior Brother Ziyuan!"

Hearing this, Tong Le was very happy.

Li Ziyuan came forward, but it was much better than himself.

After all, he can be regarded as half of Long Qingcheng's disciple, so he has some hope.

In fact, with his cultivation in the Nascent Soul Realm, it doesn't matter even if he doesn't learn from a teacher.

But if it refers to practice, it is quite different.

Especially the supreme technique of Long Qingcheng, the wrath of the dragon god!
This technique is full of power and killing intent, and he also wants to learn it.

　 "You and I are in the same sect, so there is no need to say thanks!"

After saying that, Li Ziyuan turned his eyes back to Long Qingcheng.

At this moment, I can only see the beautiful figure in the void, which is performing the flower before the moon.

The petals flying all over the sky wrapped around Xiong Zhengyang's figure.

No matter how he avoided it, he never got rid of it.

　 "Even if you can't hide, the old man will break it with all his strength!"

Xiong Zhengyang let out a cold snort, and the spiritual power in his body was running wildly.

There is no doubt that his cultivation base at the peak of the distraction state is fully displayed.

boom!
A burst of momentum exploded, and the petals shattered one after another.

But before he could slack off, he felt a gust of wind blowing.

It's like the condensed breath of the wind from those vanished petals.

Xiong Zhengyang's eyes twitched, and he exclaimed: "You girl, you still have such tricks!"

Immediately, he hastened to move his sword.

He only heard an explosion, submerging his figure.

Long Qingcheng frowned slightly. She seemed to have the upper hand, but in fact, she didn't hurt Xiong Zhengyang at all.

She had already used all her strength to deal with such a strong man, but this old guy still seemed to be able to handle it with ease.

　 "It's incredible, to be able to fight with my brother to such an extent." Tan Yushan said with a sigh.

Even he may have lost.

Although Long Qingcheng's aura has been depleted, it still has the power to fight.

However, if he stabilized his cultivation in the distraction state, maybe Long Qingcheng would no longer be his opponent.

　 "My girl, I took advantage of Immortal Sword." Xiao Zhe said with a smile.

In this regard, Tan Yushan did not say anything.

Without the blessing of the Liuli Immortal Sword, Long Qingcheng would have been defeated long ago.

However, foreign objects are also their own methods, so there is no need to feel guilty.

Moreover, without this fairy sword in hand, Long Qingcheng's combat power should not be underestimated.

Therefore, it was not the fairy sword that made Long Qingcheng complete.

But this sword, in her hand, bloomed with brilliance.

Seeing Tan Yushan's gaze, the fairy sword let out a strong weng cry.

　 "My sword is the supreme sword intent, called Sword Slashing Sky, please try it!"

Long Qingcheng let out a soft shout, and she held the sword in her hand and raised it above her head!

The violent spiritual power created ripples in the void.

The next moment!
A sword fell.

The sound of breaking the air resounded instantly.

Seeing this sword technique, Xiao Zhe's eyes could not help but brighten, it can be seen that her own blood has improved.

Others may not be able to see it, but it cannot be hidden from his eyes.

Behind Long Qingcheng, a dragon shadow flickered.

Gradually the dragon shadow merged with it, and only then did it make that sword move.

A violent wind blew up, changing the color of the sky and the earth.

The wind blows, the clouds fly!
Under the influence of this momentum, the group of disciples on the square seemed to have difficulty opening their eyes.

　 boom!
Finally, the sword force exploded!

Soon, calm was restored!

Everyone looked at Xiong Zhengyang who was standing with a sword.

That sword really seemed to have crossed the sky, and even the clouds in the sky shattered a large piece.

　 "Are you all right, grandpa?"
Li Ziyuan swallowed hard, facing this sword, he was like an ant.

Only this one sword can already destroy his body and soul.

How could the cultivation of the Out-of-Aperture Realm be so terrifying.

　 "Should...maybe maybe!"

Ye Xing didn't dare to confirm, this sword was too terrifying.

Terrifying, beyond everyone's imagination.

If you search carefully, you will definitely find Xiong Zhengyang's slightly trembling hands.

Although he broke through the sword force, he also suffered a little trauma!

puff!
The next moment!
The Sword Saint Xiong Zhengyang found it difficult to suppress the surge of Qi and blood in his body.

A touch of bright red spit out from his mouth.

Although he was injured, the fighting spirit in his eyes was completely burning.

Xiong Zhengyang wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and laughed loudly: "Okay! I haven't had such a good fight for a long time!"

Taking a breath, Xiong Zhengyang continued: "Miss Qingcheng, how about taking the old man's sword?"

　 "No need to say much, this girl is waiting!"

Long Qingcheng felt guilty at first, but she just realized, the supreme sword intent, the sword cuts the sky!
The strength cannot be perfectly controlled, but with Xiong Zhengyang's cultivation, it shouldn't hurt him.

But unexpectedly, the power of this technique surpassed her imagination.

Even with a full attack, it would be difficult for a strong man like Xiong Zhengyang to defuse all attacks.

But at this moment, Xiong Zhengyang's pupils were burning with fierce fighting intent.

She already knew that this attack actually met the other party's wishes.

　 "So, very good!" Xiong Zhengyang grinned.

Immediately, his long sword trembled, and the square was once again filled with wind and clouds.

Tan Yushan was slightly absent-minded, and said, "I've been there for many years, and I've never seen a brother like this!"

Then, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In the past, the only person who could arouse Xiong Zhengyang's fighting spirit was him.

That was many years ago, but later on, the gap in cultivation between the two gradually widened.

It was so big that Tan Yushan couldn't catch up.

But he didn't think that the second person who prompted Xiong Zhengyang to ignite his fighting spirit would be Long Qingcheng, a little girl who was out of the Aperture Realm.

Xiao Zhe smiled faintly, and said: "The Sword Master will attack with all his might, I'm afraid I'm under some pressure."

Even if Xiao Zhe faced the rolling momentum, he still felt quite a headache.

No matter how many means, they are all nothingness in front of that tyrannical force.

Xiong Zhengyang, who performed swordsmanship, crazily stimulated the spiritual power in his body.

In an instant, the sword fell!
　 "This sword is the Qianhe Sword Sect, the supreme swordsmanship, Qianye Zhan!"

After the words fell, the piercing voice spread to everyone's ears.

Looking at the tyrannical power, Li Ziyuan was completely panicked, and said: "No, if Master can't catch this sword, his life may be in danger!"

Looking at its power, it has already surpassed the sword that Long Qingcheng used to cut the sky.

Xiong Zhengyang is not only a strong man at the peak of the Distraction Realm, but also an existence with half a foot in the Harmonious Dao Realm.

This sword alone can intimidate everyone.

Those many monks were as insignificant as ants in front of this terrifying sword force.

It's just a competition, it should stop at the point, why it will be deduced to the point of life and death.

Li Ziyuan didn't understand. He wanted to stop, but Xiao Zhe, who was not far away, had a calm face and didn't make any movement.

　 "Junior brother, just look at it!"

Ye Xing only stared at the sword technique that Xiong Zhengyang performed.

The old ancestor is worthy of being the old ancestor, and his comprehension of swordsmanship is beyond their reach.

He also believed that Xiong Zhengyang had his own sense of propriety, even if he made a move, it would be sure that Long Qingcheng's life would be safe.

This is not simple trust, but recognition of Long Qingcheng's strength.

This level can be achieved in the out-of-body state, if she advances to the distraction state.

Perhaps, the sword master Xiong Zhengyang is no longer this girl's opponent.