The Decent Fairies Won't Let Me Go

But now, after Xia Yilin tried her best to strengthen her strength.

This also means that they are doomed and unable to fight anymore!

Under the sweep of the Song of Lihun, Gurou shook her head and looked at Cheng Yan with some strangeness.

"Senior sister, I suddenly feel dizzy..."

Before she finished speaking, she lay down on the ground.

Seeing this, Cheng Yan frowned, and before she had time to react too much, she felt a movement in her soul.

Immediately afterwards, she lost consciousness.

All the Tianjiao who participated in this sword debate were finally defeated by Xia Yilin's Song of Leaving Soul and were completely eliminated.

……

Although several Tianjiao were eliminated, Xia Yilin's state was not much better at the moment because of her beating too hard and too decisively.

I saw that she supported her weak body and slowly stood up from the ground.

But before she could stand up, she lay down again.

She now has no strength to stand up.

At this moment, a woman dressed in Shuiyunyuan costumes, who looked like a special referee for swordsmanship, suddenly appeared on the field of swordsmanship.

She talked to Xia Yilin, and said: "Actually, if you suppress a little bit and don't rush to break through the realm, with your strength, without being so aggressive, you have every chance to become the winner of this sword debate. the strongest."

Xia Yilin, who was lying on the ground with no strength, spoke slowly.

"The name of the strongest person has no meaning to me. Compared to me, Xiaoqianling needs this opportunity more, an absolutely fair opportunity for her!"

Saying that, a smile appeared on the corner of Xia Yilin's mouth again, it was a kind of happy expression that the goal was successfully achieved.

"I've already done what needs to be done, let's continue with the next discussion on swords."

The woman nodded when she heard the words, and then she said slowly:

"You have no strength to fight anymore. Next, you need a disciple from the sect to replace you so that you, Qinggu, can continue to participate in the sword debate."

"However, as far as I know, there is only one disciple left among you who has not played."

"According to the rules of Sword Discourse established by the major forces, as one of the five major forces, Qinggu, you have the final right to reserve the only seed, and you can put it in the final screening of Discussion of Sword before appearing."

Just when the woman had just finished speaking.

Suddenly, a woman also wearing the blue dress of Shuiyunyuan ran over slowly.

She leaned close to the female referee's ear, whispered a few words, then turned around and ran away quickly.

Afterwards, the woman looked at Xia Yilin again, and there was a subtle change, and a depressed word also came out of her mouth.

"I just got the news, including the disciples of Water and Fire Immortal Sect, Xiaosheng Academy, and Zhenling Sect who have not yet been eliminated, perhaps because of you, they have all given up this sword debate and chose to abstain."

"This also means that the first sword discussion of this era has come to an end."

"Now, there are only your Love Valley and Jiange left, and the winner has not yet been decided."

Hearing what the woman said, Xia Yilin smiled even brighter.

"you……"

Looking at Xia Yilin who looked like this, the woman just wanted to say something.

But at this moment, a figure with blue and white hair suddenly appeared in her pupils.

Looking at the person who was walking slowly not far away, the woman showed a wry smile and said helplessly.

"Qianling has already arrived. I think, before the final competition between your Love Valley and Jiange begins, there are some things that you should explain clearly to her."

After leaving such a sentence, the woman's figure flickered, and she handed over the venue for the sword discussion to them.

As the woman had just left the Sword Discourse Arena, Qian Ling also rushed here with slow steps. She looked at Xia Yilin lying on the ground, her eyes filled with deep confusion.

"Master, why did you do this? Don't you know that forcing a breakthrough will damage your foundation?"

Who knows, Xia Yilin asked back: "Little Qianling, if I don't do this, will your attention never be on the sword?"

Qian Ling fell into silence and didn't say a word.

Xia Yilin was right.

Qian Ling's attention just now was indeed not on Lun Jian.

During the entire process of discussing swords, from beginning to end, she was mostly staring at the direction of the Jiange, trying to see through the figure on the cloud.

If Xia Yilin hadn't made too much noise, she would never have noticed what happened on Lunjian.

Looking at the silent Qian Ling, Xia Yilin suddenly sighed, and then said slowly:

"Little Qianling, from the beginning of Discourse on Swords, your attention has been on the direction of the Jiange, and your eyes have not even moved away for a moment..."

"Master, I am not a fool, how could I not see the strangeness in this?"

"If I'm not mistaken, the source of the confusion in your Dao heart is in the Jiange, and you also participated in this sword discussion?"

Having said that, Xia Yilin paused, then sighed slightly, and continued speaking.

"Master is incompetent. He can't help you solve your mental distress completely. It made you suffer..."

"On the psychological distress that only you can solve, what I can do to help you is to provide you with an absolutely fair platform for swordsmanship and martial arts."

"In this way, you will be able to vent out on the person you want to see through absolute and absolute force on the sword, and completely solve the trap of demons in your heart!"

After finishing these words hidden in the bottom of my heart in one breath.

Xia Yilin didn't say much anymore, she turned her eyes to the outside of the sword discussion field, and opened her mouth slowly towards an empty place.

"Just stop here, the next round belongs to Xiao Qianling, not me."

In the direction Xia Yilin looked at, the woman's figure slowly appeared, and Xia Yilin nodded slightly.

Immediately with a wave of his hand, all the "lying corpses" in the entire Sword Discussion venue completely disappeared and were sent outside the Sword Discussion venue.

In the entire sword debate field, only Qian Ling was left standing alone, motionless.

……

After a long time.

Qian Ling took out the Nightmare sword and wrapped its blade around her body.

Immediately afterwards, she looked coldly at Yun Duo where the Jiange was located.

next moment.

An indifferent voice, blessed by her spiritual energy, echoed throughout the land of sword discussions.

"I don't care if you are the one I think of. Now, please show yourself and fight with me!"

The breeze blew past, blowing up Qian Ling's blue-white hair, making her face look colder and more serious at this moment.

However, even Qian Ling took the initiative to declare war.

However, the blurry figure on that cloud still stood there, unmoved.

That person didn't respond to Qian Ling...

silence.

It was very quiet!

The entire land of sword discussions suddenly seemed very depressed.

Qian Ling, who didn't get a response, her eyes trembled slightly at this moment, and she sneered, "What? You dare to do that, don't you dare to appear in front of me now?"

The more afraid the other party was to show up, the more suspicious he seemed to Qian Ling.

This also made Qian Ling even more suspicious of the other party's true identity!

……

Under Qian Ling's words, the other party still didn't respond at all, as if they didn't take Qian Ling seriously at all.

Seeing this, Qian Ling's heart was suddenly filled with anger.

the next moment.

The supernatural power of time emerged from Qian Ling.

The Nightmare sword in her hand, after swaying lightly, also extended infinitely, piercing towards the cloud where the sword pavilion was.

Immediately afterwards, a complex voice mixed with resentment, accompanied by the thrust of the soft sword, came to the direction of the Jiange.

"Ye Su... why are you hiding! If you are not dead, then get out and meet me!"

In cases where the sound accompanies the attack.

This time, Su Qianye, who had been silent all this time, finally made a move.

However, he still didn't speak, and used the spiritual energy derived from the spirit pool to direct the sword of the night, using this as an attack method to meet Qian Ling's attack.

The Sword of the Night brought darkness to the entire Sword Discourse Arena.

The daytime in Shuiyun Garden was also replaced by night in an instant, completely becoming the home ground of the Sword of Night.

……

Seeing the black night coming out of the cloud, and feeling the familiar breath of the night, Qian Ling's state of mind became a bit chaotic at this moment.

Before confirming the identity of the other party, Qian Ling can stabilize her mentality, and she can also act to make herself look calmer.

But when she saw Young Master Ye Su carrying the sword again, she couldn't restrain her feelings anymore...

"It turns out that you are really still alive, not really dead..."

A murmur sounded from Qian Ling's mouth.

She watched quietly, the sword of the night colliding with the power of time.

Hei Ye is Ye Su's side sword, and Su Qianye's side sword at the same time!

For this sword, even if she turns into ashes, she will never forget it, she will never forget the sword that once pierced her chest.

With extremely complicated thoughts, Qian Ling looked at the other party who still didn't show her figure.