I have a passive skill.

Su Qianqian's mood change was just a flash in the air.

And at this moment, the trainees who were slowed down by time even started to slow down their thinking.

They haven't been able to respond yet.

next second.

Not only are the rules of time pulled, they are affected.

Even the flying snow that fell all over the sky began to affect their hearts that were trying to fight bloody.

Sadness comes from it and cannot be cut off.

"Chila" a few times.

I saw the falling snowflakes, which seemed to have been deposited for countless years, and in the blink of an eye, a thick layer was formed on the ground.

And at this time, Su Qianqian's sword seems to have just finished the horizontal slash...

"boom!"

A blast.

Snow color splash.

The snowflakes torn apart by the sword energy filled the entire world in an instant.

Su Qianqian retracted her sword and stabbed heavily at the ground.

"The monument is heavy!"

There was a loud sound.

There was a thunderbolt from the blue sky above the nine heavens.

The white flying snow was dyed black in an instant, and then fell from the void as if it had offended the gravity.

During this process, even the bodies of the spirit masters couldn't stop Feixue from falling and piercing.

"Chichichi..."

Countless blood arrows flew out, dyeing the world red in an instant.

Xiao Wanfeng's heart stopped suddenly.

He blinked hard, trying to tell himself that this should be an illusion, this is an illusion...

Then, he evaded the influence of the sword and returned to opening his eyes.

Empty!

There was nothing in front of me.

Not to mention the snow.

Not even a speck of falling snowflakes could be seen.

The bloody arrows shot by the testers are all illusions.

However, under this illusion, Xiao Wanfeng was able to see that there were about 30 or so practitioners, and suddenly their bodies burst into light.

It was the trial jade pendant, sensing that the trialists had suffered severe death injuries, and chose to send them out of the Yunlun Mountains.

"late……"

Xiao Wanfeng understood.

These people may be dead.

Their bodies may not have been harmed in the slightest.

But their consciousness, under Su Qianqian's phantom sword technique, thought they were dead, which triggered the protection mechanism of the trial jade pendant.

But can this mechanism work...

Xiao Wanfeng didn't know.

He felt that perhaps the physical damage, the trial jade pendant could help avoid it, but the death of consciousness caused by the phantom sword technique, even if the gods came, they couldn't save it?

"Illusive Sword Art... She really knows Illusory Sword Art! And it's not a beginner, it's an extremely skilled Illusory Sword Art that can be used in actual combat!"

Xiao Wanfeng thought of himself, and the corners of his mouth were a little bitter.

He is also Jianzong.

But at present, half of the combat power is gone.

Although he claims to have studied the Nine Great Swordsmanship, he will not underestimate himself, thinking that he is not a genius...

But his nine great swordsmanship are all based on theory.

Even some of these theories have even been praised by Mr. Siren.

but!

Talking about war on paper is shallow after all, he is not good at practicing swordsmanship.

At least, Su Qianqian's sword.

Even if he never hid the sword, Xiao Wanfeng didn't know if he could use it.

It's just like……

I understand the reasoning, and I seem to be able to barely meet the standard in all aspects of basic equipment, but if I can use this sword in actual combat, then it is not necessarily so.

……

"Whoo~"

On the mountain, Su Qianqian, who had finished performing the first pose, let out a breath of foul air slowly.

Then, her face turned pale in an instant, as if she had been exhausted in an instant, and she looked a little shaky even when she was standing.

"too difficult."

The phantom sword technique consumes the most energy.

It not only requires the tester to construct a flawless spiritual world in an instant, but also requires that this nihilistic spiritual world can give the most authentic feedback to the enemy.

Killing people in a dream is nothing more than that.

Su Qianqian is the sword sect.

She is also underage, and her spiritual strength has not yet fully developed.

Forcibly using grandfather's inheritance to kill so many people in one go is already the limit of the limit.

But even so, Jianzong still has an end.

The major testers from the Five Realms are all young talents.

She cut off more than half of it with this sword, but there are still more than a dozen people who resisted and died unconsciously.

Moreover, another group of testers kept coming from afar...

In the blink of an eye, she was surrounded by dozens of people again!

"She's stupid!"

Someone shouted sternly, trying to stir up everyone's anger before launching an attack.

But other people are not stupid.

Everyone was terrified after seeing dozens of people being turned over with a single sword on the opposite side.

"This Jianzong is a bit too scary."

"How did she know how to use illusion swordsmanship? Some sword sects I've seen have no sword intent, but they can't use three thousand swordsmanship and eighteen swordsmanship, let alone nine great swordsmanship."

"The inheritance of the ancient sword cultivator today is only inherited in the Eastern Region."

"Such an outstanding understanding of phantom swordsmanship, I am afraid that it is only possible to learn it in the superpowers such as 'San Yue Xiancheng' and 'Buried Sword Tomb'."

"What is the origin of this girl, to be able to learn such sword skills?"

All of a sudden, everyone became suspicious of Su Qianqian's identity.

Someone panicked: "Could it be that she is the one who went to the Moon Immortal City and the Burial Sword Tomb?"

"Impossible!" Someone immediately retorted.

"The people in the Moon Immortal City devote themselves to the way of swordsmanship. I have only heard of sword cultivators from all over the world visiting the Moon Immortal City to comprehend the Sword Intent of the Eighth Sword Immortal. I have never heard of the people in it who do not understand the Dao thoroughly, and have the time to come out to compete for fame and fortune. .”

"As for the Burial Sword Tomb, the number of people inheriting it is even smaller, and there are only three Taoists in this generation, and all of them are men."

"This girl..."

Someone said, and eager light began to flash in his eyes, and he made a conclusion: "She should have obtained some inheritance from ancient sword cultivators!"

The source stone of space, the inheritance of the ancient sword cultivator...

Two great treasures gather together on a seemingly exhausted little girl, how can it not make others jealous?

Everyone started psychological construction again, planning to launch a second round of attack.

Xiao Wanfeng's heart ached.

Miss Su, Miss Su, you are just a swordsman, and you are not a pervert like Young Master Xu. If you can't force yourself, don't force yourself!

But it's just a space source stone, hand it over, wouldn't it be fine?

Right now, he really wanted to go forward like this and persuade Su Qianqian.

But after moving a few steps, Su Qianqian happened to look back.

The two eyes met, obviously speechless, but Xiao Wanfeng was in a daze.

He saw the unwavering look in the girl's eyes, and also saw the other party's determination to break the boat.

as if...

Miss Su is not guarding the source stone of space, the only thing she thinks about is that she doesn't like to give up the things in her hands to others.

Xiao Wanfeng didn't know how he saw this level.

But at that moment, they were connected with each other, and they were both Jianzong, so she could see through the stubbornness in this girl's heart at a glance.

Just as he firmly believes that his swordsmanship is correct, the girl in front of him also has something in her heart that she wants to protect.

"How old is she..."

Xiao Wanfeng didn't know what this girl went through.

But at this moment, he didn't hesitate, chose to continue to step forward, and pulled out his portable wooden sword by the way, "If you can't stop it, leave the rest to me."

"Can you do it?" Su Qianqian glanced at his wooden sword.

Xiao Wanfeng hesitated, paused, and then said, "Maybe, it will scare you."

But I can't guarantee whether it is weak enough to explode, or strong enough to explode... Xiao Wanfeng didn't say the second half of the sentence. He felt that the situation like this, deceiving himself and others, is sometimes quite good.

"Crack."

Above the mountains in the distance, a short white-haired young man was floating, watching the scene where the pack of wolves besieged the hungry tiger, even clenched his fists.

Others don't understand what Su Qianqian is holding on to.

He understands.

Fang wanted to move, but the white-haired young man seemed to sense it, suddenly looked at the other side, and stopped in his tracks.

"Crack, crack, crack."

Just when everyone was about to launch a second round of attack, several very inappropriate applause rang out.

"What a sword sect, what an exquisite phantom sword technique!"

Everyone stopped and looked together.

But not far away, a few breezes brought a young man who looked like a banished fairy, with sword eyebrows and white teeth, bright red lips, and a flawless face. Just by his looks, he could overwhelm everyone in the audience. .

He exudes a precious light and has a fairy spirit all over his body.

The only thing that is extremely inconsistent with his temperament is probably the pair of eyes.

They were a pair of ordinary eyes, although they were energetic and bright, they looked too ordinary on the face of such a person with extraordinary temperament, making people feel out of place.

It was as if, such a holy son should not only have such a pair of ordinary eyes.