A sword stirred up a thousand layers of snow.

The spiritual energy was powerful and overbearing, and the snowflakes flew up to a height of more than ten meters.

Xu Ran was shocked by the sight in front of him. This was the power of a level 7 expert.

Although there is no flying sword at the beginning, this spiritual power is real.

The surrounding air seemed to have been cut by a deep crack cut by the spiritual sword.

The swords of the two collided, making a buzzing sound.

He quickly retreated and then continued to fly out flexibly to stab the opponent.

The spirit sword seemed to be alive, bringing up the strong wind around it and blowing up the snowflakes.

Everyone watching this duel was stunned.

How many seconds could they last in such a duel if they were there?

If the spiritual power is not enough, the opponent's sword will pierce their chest directly.

Everyone usually thinks that they are the genius, hope, or even successor of the family. Everyone who sees them will praise them as a genius and how awesome they are.

But at this moment.

My heart began to waver. Are they really that powerful?

At least in front of the two seniors, I dare not mention it.

If you can hold on for more than ten seconds at the scene, you will be considered amazing.

Xu Haohao stared straight ahead without blinking, his eyes were shining, and he looked extremely seriously.

"So strong!"

This is a sigh from the heart.

These are the real strong men. Although they are inside the protective formation, they can feel the fierce fighting outside.

"Yes!" Xu Ran saw the two people in front of him who could no longer see clearly. It turned out that the duel between the sword cultivators did not require the spiritual cultivators to do it themselves.

As long as they move their thoughts elsewhere, the spirit sword can be used to replace their actions.

A master doesn't need her usual fake moves, reaching out or anything like that.

This is the real thing.

It’s okay not to mention her usual royal hairpin.

Fortunately, she was still complacent, which shocked her heart.

If one day she encounters such a powerful enemy who comes to kill her, she will only die.

The battle lasted for more than ten minutes, and the people around him finally recovered from their daze.

"Who do you think will win this time?"

"I don't know, maybe it's the Sword Master!"

"I don't think so. Senior Lin's ten years of hard training were not in vain."

"But how did you know that Senior Sword Master didn't practice on the mountain?"

Yes!

The two seniors were fighting against each other, and they were equally powerful. It was really hard to guess.

In previous years, Juggernaut won more, and last time they even tied.

This time, everyone really doesn’t know.

Nie Chengjing looked forward and asked, "Miss Xu, who do you think will win?"

Xu Ran turned to look at him, why should she ask her?

Only to find out that he didn't have a telescope at all.

"Can you see clearly from this far away?"

It must be several thousand meters away. Can he see clearly?

Nie Chengjing smiled, his eyes bright, and he propped up his chin with his hand, "Just look at it carefully. You haven't answered my question yet."

Xu Ran said without thinking, "Well, I feel that in terms of strength, Senior Sword Master is stronger, but in terms of winning or losing, I don't know."

Nie Chengjing chuckled, "How do you feel?"

Xu Ran began to talk nonsense seriously, "Look at the calm look on Senior Sword Master's face, but Senior Lin's angry eyes. This attitude makes people feel that Senior Sword Master can actually win, but he just keeps delaying."

She would not tell him that she had seen the strength of their spiritual power with her eyes. Senior Gongsun's spiritual power was obviously more than that of Senior Lin.

He should be a little higher than Senior Lin, not even level 8, but not far away.

The person next to him snorted coldly, "It's too childish for you to guess who is stronger based on your feelings."

Xu Ran glanced around and saw a very cold-looking man in a dark coat sitting next door, his features as cold and hard as a knife.

This man gave people the impression that his whole body exuded a cold and arrogant aura.

She asked Nie Chengjing with her eyes, what's going on?

Are they guessing that they have offended him?

Nie Chengjing came closer and said softly: "This is Senior Lin's close disciple, Leng Lu, the future successor of the Leng family."

Oh~!

No wonder, she said how she offended him.

Xu Ran immediately explained over there: "I'm just telling you nonsense, don't take it seriously."

The other party gave her a cold look, said nothing, and continued to pay attention to the battle ahead.

It seems that he is generous and doesn't care about a little person like her.

"Hiss! I think what you said makes sense." Nie Chengjing made a stab at the side, and Xu Ran gave him a confused look, not to add fuel to the fire.

The people nearby heard what Xu Ran said and used binoculars to pay attention to the situation there. After reading it, they began to feel that what Xu Ran said made some sense.

Could it be that she was really deceived?

Ji Xing was riding not far away, took a deep look at Xu Ran, and then looked forward again.

Ji Ye turned around and asked softly, "Uncle, which senior do you think will win today?"

"We'll find out later."

Why guess around when the results only take a little time.

Ji Ye lowered his voice in Ji Xingchen's ear, "I will become my disciple to Senior Gongsun later. Can it be done?"

His uncle came with him today just to help him become a disciple of Senior Gongsun, because he said he wanted to be a powerful swordsman.

But looking at the entire spiritual cultivation continent, the most powerful sword cultivators at present are Principal Lin and Senior Gongsun.

After Principal Lin accepted Leng Lu a few years ago, he announced to the public that this was the last disciple he would accept and that he would not accept any more disciples.

But Senior Gongsun has lived in the mountains for so many years and has not accepted a single disciple. There are many people who want to become his disciple, but he has turned them away.

Don't even bother him spending time with his wife.

This is their once-in-a-decade duel, and Senior Gongsun will appear, which is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"Kid, don't think too much, it's yours that can't run away."

It's not yours, you can't force it.

Ji Xingchen seemed to be persuading himself, his voice drifting into the distance.

And here Nie Chengjing also whispered about this matter to Xu Ran.

"Do you know why many children came here this time?"

Xu Ran looked around and saw that several teenage children were here, "Why?"

Don't you want to see a duel between powerful swordsmanship seniors?

"Senior Gongsun has no apprentices yet." He smiled clearly, his eyes were like foxes.

Xu Ran: "Senior, since he confiscated apprentices before, he probably won't accept them now either."

From the looks of it, he loves peace and quiet, so he probably doesn't plan to accept any apprentices.

Nie Chengjing shook his head, "Many things and many people will change. As long as you find what that person wants, nothing can't be changed."

This was the first time someone taught her how to do things. "No wonder Mr. Nie can always accomplish whatever he wants to do." Including negotiating with her.

He is indeed very smart, very calculating, and can see through people's hearts. The gap between this person and others is not just a tiny bit.

Nie Chengjing seemed to enjoy being praised, "Do you want your brother to become his teacher?"

Xu Ran:?

Looking at his younger brother's adoring eyes looking out the window, it's something to think about.

But with so many prodigies from aristocratic families here, would her brother have a chance?

"I happen to know Senior Gongsun, so I can connect him."

Nie Chengjing smiled brightly, and suddenly his eyes turned to stare at Xu Ran seriously, "So, do you have what I want?"

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