I Was Trapped on the Same Day For 100,000 Years

Chapter 21: The dead don't need to know my name

"Kan seven steps, one sword in the southwest, five steps in the east, and the tenth sword in the east." Jian Chi'er's body cultivation was integrated into the Red Moon Sword.

She knew that once her offensive weakened, when Nine Birds made another move, she would not be able to stop it!

Jian Chi'er kept reciting Lin Yue's teaching method silently in her heart, her figure disappeared again, and she cut it down again with a strange direction!

"it's useless."

"I heard that this is a technique passed down from Chixiao Pavilion. The immortal qi bell is not breakable by Junior Chi'er's sword qi."

Lin Yue sat on the chair brought by his disciple and drank the tea made by Yang Qing. When Mohe saw the crowd, his heart was even more shocked.

Who is Yang Qing?

The only female elder in the twelfth house, she never looked down upon a man, and would not put a man in her eyes, but what is going on now, she looks like she is serving Lin Yue?

"Do you have any questions?"

Lin Yue put down his teacup.

Mo He immediately said: "Sword Chi'er's battle has exceeded our expectations. I can stop until I watch it."

Lin Yue shook his head.

Qin Ji stood in front, watching Jian Chi'er's shot confidently, "What is she looking for? No, she already knows it."

Sure enough, Jian Chi'er, a sword burst out, and Jian Qi was within three feet of Jiu Que from a seemingly inconspicuous angle from [August One Chinese Network www.zwdu8.me]!

"Impossible!" Nine Ques immediately relented, but it was still slow. Sword Qi pierced through her right shoulder. Nine Ques retreated a few steps and barely stood firm, but her right shoulder was already donating blood. .

"Wonderful." Qin Ji said immediately: "Sword Chi'er, come down."

She saw that Jian Chi'er had exhausted her energy and could no longer fight.

Lin Yue was extremely satisfied with Qin Ji's ability to react. As the Sect Master, she still had some insight.

"Little Saint King, I'm back." Jian Chi'er breathed quickly and his lips were a little pale.

But when Lin Yue saw her eyes, the light jumped excitedly, obviously enjoying the battle very much.

"happy?"

Lin Yue put down his teacup.

Jian Chi'er nodded and looked at Yang Qing again. Only then did she remember that she had forgotten her master and found Lin Yue to report the good news.

Jian Chi'er said tremblingly: "Master."

Yang Qing sighed in her heart, but last night she left the sword idiot, and she ran into her again this morning. Yang Qing always felt a little owed in her heart, and immediately smiled: "You are doing a good job, and the teachings of the little sage king have been absorbed."

Jian Chi'er breathed a sigh of relief, and Lin Yue said calmly: "Go down and rest."

Ahead, Xiaoyao Zun had a sullen face, if Qin Ji didn't let Jian Chi'er retreat, he would let Nine Ques die Jian Chi'er's life.

But the current situation has become that Jian Chi'er is unwilling to be aggressive when he has the upper hand, and the point is over.

"Master of Forgotten Xianzong, it really made me see."

Xiaoyao smiled and said to another man: "Go to the second battle."

After returning from the wound, Jiuchi bowed his head to apologize to Xiaoyao Zun, "Master, that girl can see the flaws in my moves!"

"I can see this." Xiaoyao Zun looked at Jian Chi'er in the distance, and saw that she was sitting next to a teenager cleverly.

The young man sipped the tea that Yang Qing poured up, and Xiaoyao Zun was very surprised, "Yang Qing, would you actually pour some tea for a little devil?"

"Strange, there is also the appearance of Jian Chi'er, is it not Jian Chi'er who broke your practice, but the boy?"

Xiao Yaozun retracted his gaze, and on the stage of Forgetting Immortality, the second person to fight was a tall and thin man. At this moment, he prayed to everyone and said: "Five Burning Wheel, Ge Yan, ask for battle, disciple of Forget Xianzong."

"Better than the woman just now!"

"These four people are actually better than one."

"I didn't see how Junior Sister Chi'er won just now, but now, is it possible to send Junior Sister to go up again."

The elders were still flattering beside Lin Yue. It was true that Jian Chi'er could win. It was beyond their expectation. Jian Chi'er's current realm, theoretically, could not even catch the trick.

However, Lin Yue's knowledge of combat can no longer only be mentioned in the realm of cultivation.

"Little Saint King, who should I send to the next battle?"

"Yes, it is a miracle that Jian Chi'er can win."

Lin Yue stretched out, "Twelfth Palace disciple, I can't get up."

The elders frowned, what Lin Yue said was the truth.

But besides the disciples of the Zodiac, who else can play?

Who knows at this moment, Lin Yue stood up and said, "I'm going to play."

His words were calm and calm, but they made other people's hearts tense.

Qin Ji heard this too and couldn't help but come over and said: "No, you are just a burning wheel now."

Lin Yue smiled faintly, have you forgotten that I still have a combat body and spiritual mind? "

Qin Ji remembered that last night, Lin Yue's battle body had broken through a realm.

Under the detachment, few people practiced the battle body, but Lin Yue did three kinds of cultivation together, namely the cultivation base, the battle body, and the spiritual mind.

Qin Ji didn't know the power of Lin Yue's spirit, but last night, could Lin Yue reach the sea of ​​monsters and save herself?

She naturally knew that Lin Yue's divine consciousness was only in the Breinian Spirit Realm, and had not touched the Pudu realm, let alone her transcendence divine consciousness, but Lin Yue used the divine consciousness of the Breinian Spirit Realm to go to that place?

"Be careful." Qin Ji exhorted.

Yang Qing also came forward, "Little Saint King, be careful."

Lin Yue shrugged and stepped onto Wangxian Terrace, standing with his hands on his back.

"He, isn't he the little saint king?"

"Isn't the little saint king just like the little saint, who has no fighting power?"

"Forgot, is this going to die again?"

All the disciples talked a lot, "Little Saint King, is this floating? It was a fluke that Jian Chi'er won just now. He is too underestimating the people of the Chixiao Pavilion!"

Lin Yue smiled faintly, raised his hand and hooked his finger, "Come on."

"Ge Yan will not kill the unnamed people, report the name." Ge Yan stepped out, and his strength soared immediately, his whole body clothes were windless and automatically, a three-foot-big Yaoqi appeared on the ground!

Seeing this scene, everyone in Wangxianzong was shocked!

"Incarnation outside the body, high-ranking techniques!"

"Ge Xin is much better than Jiu Que!"

"Little Saint King is dead now."

Even the other elders were sweating, and Yang Qing frowned. He didn't expect that Chixiao Pavilion's current disciple level would be so powerful.

The dragon scales in the distance have a calm look, "Get an axe at the door."

Sure enough, Lin Yue just smiled, "The dead don't need to know my name."

Ge Yan's murderous eyes condensed, "Dead? What an arrogant person, let's see who died today."

He bowed and shot out, and the external avatar behind him also jumped towards Lin Yue in a huge posture, and stepped on it instantly.

Lin Yue raised his hand, seemingly slow, but at the moment when he raised his hand, a sword aura burst out!

You don’t even need to charge up!

His clothes are flying up all over his body. Although the sword aura is small, only three feet long, it is no different from an ordinary sword, but it is such a small sword aura that when it collides with Ge Yan's incarnation, it blends into the soles of his feet!

Boom! Boom!

"impossible!"

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