Master, the way she looks at me is not right

"Can.

Big deal, just unblock a little strength. "

Ning Qingxue nodded calmly and said.

Ling Qingchen: "???"

Bai Zitong: "???"

Han Yuxi: "???"

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"Unblock... unblock a little strength?"

Hearing Ning Qingxue's words, Bai Zitong's eyes were full of astonishment.

What does Xiao Xueer mean?

Could it be that her strength is far more than that?

"Master, what do you mean?"

Ling Qingchen looked at Ning Qingxue with a puzzled expression and asked.

"As a teacher, I have always suppressed my own realm."

Ning Qingxue said softly.

I am afraid that I will accidentally break through to the level of soaring.

Ning Qingxue has always suppressed her realm and prevented her from improving.

With [-]% of her strength, Ning Qingxue used nearly [-]% of her strength to suppress her cultivation.

The strength displayed on weekdays is only [-]% of the real strength.

"This...then I am far behind you, Xiao Xueer?"

Bai Zitong's face was full of disbelief.

"Ah."

Ning Qingxue nodded calmly and said.

Bai Zitong: "..."

It's so cruel to kill people!

I thought I was very close.

I didn't expect it, but it was just my own wishful thinking.

"Well, then it's settled happily.

This time, we must let these heavenly demons come and go. "

A trace of determination flashed in Ling Qingchen's eyes and said.

"Ah."

Ning Qingxue nodded lightly and said.

"There should have been news leaked out before.

Among the heavenly demons who came now, none possessed the demon clan. "

Bai Zitong said with a solemn face.

"The tortoises of Qingyun Sect, come out and fight."

A figure in a black robe with a strong aura and solid dao rhyme slowly walked out of the black cloud.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be a strong human race at the Mahayana stage.

"I'll deal with this!"

Ling Qingchen looked at the black-robed figure carefully for a moment, and then said softly.

The black-robed figure in front of him only had the strength of the early stage of the Mahayana period.

For Ling Qingchen, Yu is an existence that can be hit with one hand.

Bai Zitong: "..."

Good guy!

Are you really going to pick an opponent for yourself?

In this case, just pick the weakest one?

"Here, I'll do it!

I deal with one weak and one strong.

You pick another one. "

Bai Zitong rolled his eyes angrily and said.

Want to fight against two Mahayana peaks?I'm afraid I don't want my own life.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

"Then I can't beat the peak of the Mahayana period?

No, Senior Zitong, you have to think this way.

The juniors deal with the low-level ones first.

Use the fastest speed to defeat him, won't you be able to free up your hands to help you, senior Zitong?

At that time, if we join forces, are we afraid that we won't be able to beat it? "

Ling Qingchen suggested with a serious face.

Bai Zitong: "..."

"Oh!

But my thought is this.

Including you here, we have three Mahayana stage powerhouses in total, right? "

Bai Zitong asked.

"Correct."

After carefully recalling all the power in the sect, Ling Qingchen nodded slightly and said.

Among the current Qingyun sect, together with Ling Qingchen himself, there are indeed only three Mahayana stage powerhouses.

As for Ye Xingjian and the others, although they have been practicing for a long time.

But the strongest one is only at the peak of the Tribulation Realm.

If it was a woman, then Ling Qingchen might be able to forcefully sacrifice herself.

Use Huangdi Neijing to help them break through.

But, unfortunately, they are all men.

This made Ling Qingchen somewhat at a loss.

"Then I will divide the three of us into high-grade horses, medium-grade horses, and low-grade horses in turn.

Xiao Xueer is the strongest, a first-class horse.

I'm a bit weaker, so let's just call it a medium horse!

You are the weakest, you can be regarded as an inferior horse.

Is there any problem with this distribution method? "

Bai Zitong looked at Ling Qingchen seriously and asked.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

Good guy!

You... want to use Tian Ji's method of horse racing?

"After hearing what Senior Zitong said, this junior seems to understand a little bit.

Senior Zitong, you want to say, let this junior horse deal with the other party's top horse.

And senior Zitong, you, a middle-class horse, go to deal with the other party's low-grade horse.

Shizun, the top-grade horse, will fight against the opponent's middle-grade horse.

In this way, it can be guaranteed that among the three battlefields, there are two battlefields that can be won.

Senior Zitong, you mean that, right? "

Ling Qingchen looked at Bai Zitong seriously and asked.

Ling Qingchen had heard the story of Tian Ji's horse racing since childhood.

As for the content of this story, that is all too clear.

They are even completely able to recite backwards.

However, this story, to tell the truth, is okay if you listen to it when you were young.

People who can feel this strategy will be awesome.

But when you get a little older, you will find that, in fact, the important reason why Tian Ji was able to win.

Not because of how strong the strategy is.

It was because he was able to know the rules of King Qi Wei's horses in advance.

This is like playing mahjong, or playing cards. It is a truth to be able to see the opponent's cards.

Although Bai Zitong's method is indeed feasible.

However, the current opponent only sent a person from the early Mahayana period to test the waters.

If Fang himself hastily sent Bai Zitong out.

Maybe, Tian Ji's horse racing trick was used by the other party.

They use high-grade horses and low-grade horses to fight against Bai Zitong, a middle-grade horse.

Two high-quality horses, against their master's high-quality horses.

An average horse against his own inferior horse.

Isn't the final result the exact opposite?

Except that my master might not lose, both myself and Bai Zitong would have to lose.

"Yes, that's what I meant.

I never thought that the hero sees the same thing, and you, the brat, thought of it too.

I thought of a piece to go. "

Hearing Ling Qingchen's words, Bai Zitong couldn't help but flash a hint of joy in his eyes.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

"The younger generation still thinks that the strategy of using low-grade horses against low-grade horses, medium-grade horses against medium-grade horses, and high-grade horses against high-grade horses should be used.

will come better.

After all, the strength of our side is higher than that of the other side. "

Ling Qingchen said softly.

"This……

Then I can't beat the two Mahayana peaks?

I don't want to blow myself up like my master. "

Bai Zitong shook his head lightly and said.