The villain is a vixen

Chapter 382 The Demon Venerable Is My Apprentice
His sword energy is not like that of Daoist Qingdao, who will see blood when he strikes, but it seems to be teasing with each sword, which is to provoke people's mentality.

It is true that disciple Qingyun has become a little impatient in the mid-term.

Murong An saw his tightly wrinkled eyebrows, and smiled with his eyes bent.

I saw Murong An speeding up his attack suddenly, the long sword in his hand was as nimble as if it was integrated with him, shaking so much that even the shadow could not be seen clearly.

Disciple Qingyun was overwhelmed with the moves he received, but he could barely cope.

Suddenly——Murong An had another black sword in his other hand at some point!
Admiration flashed across the eyes of Master Qingdao.

That's not a sword—it's a scabbard.

This child's basic skills must be extremely solid, everything can be used to form a sword in his hand, and the use is no different from a real sword.

Thinking of this, Master Qingdao looked at his junior sister who was eating and drinking in the attic.

He had heard of this sword technique before, but it took a lot of time to practice it.

It not only tests the proficiency of cheats and swords, but also has an element of talent in it.

Otherwise, it is impossible to use the exercises to the extreme.

Obviously, the little disciple on the stage has done it.

"Well--!"

After a quarter of an hour, the winner was decided.

Murong An quickly withdrew his sword, as if he was afraid of offending his senior brother.

He pursed his lips, dimpled from a smile.

"Senior brother, let it go."
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Pei Xu was fighting against the second disciple of Daoist Qingni.

When he jumped onto the ring, the man had already finished his warm-up exercises.

Qing Ni Daoist didn't know when he touched the attic again, and asked Tang Hulu with a smile: "Hey, junior sister, who do you think will win this time?"

Tang Gourd finished knocking the melon seeds and took a sip of mung bean soup.

The emotion in her eyes was very light, and her thin lips parted lightly: "Pei Xu."
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Facts have proved that Tang Hulu's usual 13 is indeed not as many as his senior brothers.

And every time the 13 is installed, it is true.

The moment Pei Xu took his sword back, he looked towards the attic.

Seeing Master smiling at him from a distance, he felt that no matter how hard he worked, it was worth it.

Pei Xu cupped his fists and apologized to his brothers who would not be able to get up for a while on the ground: "Swords have no eyes, Pei Xu is sorry."

The man waved his hand heartily, "It's okay, it's okay, you are very powerful, I admire you."

Pei Xu turned around and flew back to the attic.
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The two disciples of Qinghu Daoist have achieved complete victory, and the remaining eldest disciple has not come out of the mountain, but it is obvious that he has the chance to win.

——Look at the appearance of the one who didn't forget to serve Master a bowl of soup when he was on stage.

Does this sound like a rush? ! !

Does this seem tense? ! ! !
As soon as Yun Mo came to the stage, the senior brother of the sect leader squeezed his beard tightly.

He turned his head and asked the lady beside him, "What do you think is different about this person?"

His wife looked at him for a long time with a smile on her face, and said, "He must be older than the little fox, and his skills are also higher than the little fox's."

The leader is convinced.

Because his wife doesn't say anything, it's still very accurate to read these seemingly unimportant little information.

In view of the fact that the two disciples of Qinglan Peak were too good to surprise people, so this time the big disciple Yun Mo is facing off against the second disciple of Master Qingdao.

When the Qingdao disciples came up, they also had a look of bitterness and hatred.

He respectfully saluted Yun Mo, "Brother."

"You're welcome, you make the move first."

Yun Mo said lazily.
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This game is nothing to watch.

What to say.

Completely crushed.

Tang Hulu looked at Master Qingdao's thoughtful expression, felt a little embarrassed, always felt that he had violated the rules.

But when Yun Mo came back and called the phrase "Master", she felt nothing.

In the final ranking, Qinglanfeng Qinghu real person ranked third, right in the middle.

Although the later disciples of Qinglan Peak performed mediocrely and lost a few times, but in view of the outstanding performance of the previous three, they are still ranked No.3.

(End of this chapter)