You think I have pure spiritual roots, why are you crying when I am invincible?

After winning, Xiao Yun did not stay in the ring for too long.

He waved to the Spirit Sword Sect disciples who were applauding him in the audience and then left the ring gracefully.

After Xiao Yun jumped off the ring, he directly summoned the Dragon-Slaying Sword and turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the White Tiger Competition Area.

He now desperately wants to learn a swordsmanship.

Grinding the gun before the battle, unhappy also light.

There was still nearly a day and night left, so Xiao Yun had to take advantage of this time to learn swordsmanship.

His goal is not to defeat Shi Kang, Zhong Xin and the like.

The ones he had to deal with were top disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect such as Yang Xuhao, Zhong Tianyan, and Han Yi.

After seeing Zhang Hua and Li Bingyan's sword skills and knife skills.

Xiao Yun didn't think he could win easily just by relying on the sharpness of the Dragon-Slaying Sword and his half-baked sword energy.

Learning swordsmanship is now a top priority.

Xiao Yun's sword light disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect below the ring were all stunned.

A female disciple from Shuiyue Peak couldn't help but sigh: "Is that the sword light of the Dragon Slayer Sword? Senior Brother Xiao looks so handsome when flying with the sword."

"Is it the sword or the person who is more handsome?" the companion on the side couldn't help but ask.

"They are all handsome!"

The eyes of the Shuiyue Peak female disciple flashed with admiration.

"Senior Brother Xiao clearly had the Dragon-Slaying Sword but didn't use it. He defeated Senior Brother Shi Kang with bare hands. It's amazing."

"It turns out that the Dragon-Slaying Sword really chooses its master. Senior Brother Xiao is definitely not a miscellaneous spirit! Only someone like Senior Brother Xiao can be worthy of the Dragon-Slaying Sword."

"I used to think that Senior Brother Xiao was arrogant in doing things, but now it seems that even if Senior Brother Xiao is ten times more arrogant, it is still appropriate. He has this strength!"

"This Qifeng Summit has a lot to see in terms of martial arts. Do you think Senior Brother Xiao can defeat that hateful woman in Blackwater Palace?"

"Then you don't have to ask. If Senior Brother Xiao abuses the golden elixir with his bare hands and uses the dragon-slaying sword, how can he deal with the women of Blackwater Palace by chopping melons and vegetables?"

……

After Xiao Yun left, the disciples watching the game under the ring all talked about Xiao Yun.

Just one game changed Xiao Yun's reputation instantly.

In the special viewing area, Elder Li from Blackwater Palace looked at the elders of the Spirit Sword Sect aside with a puzzled expression.

"I didn't expect that the Spirit Sword Sect would receive such an amazing and talented disciple in recent years. It really opened my eyes."

"Obviously the strength of spiritual power is only Foundation Building, but you can defeat the Golden Core disciples with your physical body and massive spiritual power. You Spirit Sword Sect has really found a treasure."

The other elders sitting with Elder Li did not expect Xiao Yun to defeat Shi Kang.

The shock in his heart was no less than that of the handyman disciples under the ring.

Xiao Yun was originally identified as having miscellaneous spiritual roots. How did he cultivate it? He actually has such strength?

Although they were doubtful, the elders did not show it.

After hearing the words of Elder Li of Heishui Palace, all the elders felt their faces light up.

An elder twirled his beard and said with a smile: "This Xiao Yun is not focused on training in our Spirit Sword Sect. There are many senior brothers and sisters who are more powerful than him."

"Don't be surprised, Mr. Li. It's better to watch the next game with peace of mind."

After the elder finished speaking, he laughed, feeling that the Spirit Sword Sect had finally regained a victory.

He wouldn't be outdone by the Blackwater Palace.

Elder Li smiled coldly after hearing this.

Then he asked: "You, the Spirit Sword Sect, don't focus on training such a talented disciple?"

The elder on the side smiled and said: "He is just a handyman disciple from Xiaozhu Peak. Our Junior Sister Yan from Xiaozhu Peak has never liked male disciples, and Junior Sister Yan has just returned to the mountain recently."

"The person who taught him cultivation was just Junior Sister Yan's apprentice. It's really embarrassing to say that it made Elder Li laugh."

"We are very pleased that Junior Sister Yan's apprentice Wen Qing can teach such an outstanding disciple."

Elder Li did not say any more after hearing this.

Frowning slightly in thought, his eyes glanced at his granddaughter from time to time.

After a long time, Elder Li stood up and said: "Elders, I want to go to other arenas to have a look, so I won't accompany you."

When the elders of the Spirit Sword Sect discovered that Elder Li was leaving, they thought that he saw that the Spirit Sword Sect had such an outstanding disciple and was losing face.

Then they all responded: "Elder Li, please excuse me."

Elder Li gently patted his granddaughter on the shoulder and motioned for her to leave with him.

Li Bingyan got up obediently and followed Elder Li out of the viewing area of ​​the White Tiger competition area.

After walking away, Elder Li looked at his granddaughter Li Bingyan and smiled lightly and said, "Girl, what do you think of that Xiao Yun with mixed spiritual roots?"

Li Bingyan pouted his lips and said disdainfully: "It's nothing special. If you make a move against me, I can kill him with one knife."

Elder Li laughed and said: "Everyone can tell big words, but have you seen his sword? It is a real magic weapon, called the Dragon-Slaying Sword. Back then, this Dragon-Slaying Sword killed people in the Demon Sect. I was frightened by the news.”

"Even if you have the Black Dragon Sword in your hand, you may not be his opponent."

"Tsk~ What about the magic weapon? It depends on whose hands it is. In his hands, it will be a waste of resources and the advantages of the magic weapon will not be used at all."

Li Bingyan suddenly frowned and asked in confusion: "Grandpa, why do you seem to think so highly of him in your words?"

Elder Li touched his beard and nodded and said: "Yes, Grandpa, I am very optimistic about him. It is really incredible that a Foundation Establishment monk can defeat a Golden Core monk with bare hands."

"He may achieve extraordinary things in the future."

Li Bingyan let out a cold snort from his nose: "Hmph, what's so great about it? So what if you beat the Golden Pill? You're not just a miscellaneous spirit root?"

"The miscellaneous spiritual roots will never be able to condense the golden elixir in a lifetime. His path of cultivation has come to an end."

Elder Li shook his head slightly and said, "I don't think so. The world is so big and full of wonders. His miscellaneous spiritual roots seem to be a little different from others."

Li Bingyan frowned and asked: "Grandpa? Why can't you say three sentences without that miscellaneous spirit root? What exactly do you want to say?"

Elder Li suddenly looked at Li Bingyan with a smile and said, "Grandpa thinks that boy has great potential and wants to recruit you as your husband. What do you think?"

When Li Bingyan heard this, his cheeks turned as red as red cloth: "Grandpa, what are you talking nonsense about? Who is looking for a husband? I don't want to get married. Even if I want to get married, wouldn't it be wrong for you to ask me to marry a miscellaneous spirit root?" Make me the laughing stock of Blackwater Palace?"

Elder Li waved his hand and said, "Hey, what you said is wrong. Men should marry when they are young, and women should marry when they are young. Even if we are cultivators, this is no exception."

"Practice requires a wealthy partner, how can you do it without a Taoist partner?"

"Don't think that he is a miscellaneous spirit now, but his achievements in the future may be much higher than yours."

"Besides, grandpa didn't ask you to marry him. Instead, he recruited him as his son-in-law and asked him to come to our Blackwater Palace."

"If this happens, our Blackwater Palace will not only have a disciple with great potential, but also a magic weapon."

"This kind of good thing is not easy to find."

Li Bingyan's nose was so angry that he said: "Grandpa, I think you are old and confused, right? Is it him? No matter how high the potential of a miscellaneous spirit root can be, how high can it be?"

"Did you ruin your granddaughter's lifelong happiness just for a magic weapon? I don't agree with this."

Elder Li smiled and reached out to touch Li Bingyan's hair and said, "Don't refuse in a hurry. Grandpa is not sure whether that boy has any potential after only watching him in one competition."

"How about this? Grandpa, I will ask the Spirit Sword Sect to make arrangements. You will fight him in person in the ring. If you lose, the matter will be settled as Grandpa said. What do you think?"

Li Bingyan snorted coldly: "Will I lose to him? Grandpa, didn't you have a drink before going out today?"

"Hahahaha, if you say that, grandpa will take it as your acquiescence." Elder Li laughed, rolled up his sleeves and left.

Li Bingyan wanted to catch up and deny the matter.

But then I thought, how could I lose?

Forget it, when the time comes, I will punish that kid severely in the ring, and I will have to make him kneel down and call me aunt.