I don't want to accept Long Aotian as a disciple today

"You two come out with me." Lu Wanxian said, walking out of the shabby room first.

The two children also followed him out, but they just looked at each other like nothing, each with their heads held high, and no one took the other seriously.

Lu Wanxian looked amused, and said to Han Xijian, "You can't kill the nameless ghost under your sword?"

Han Xijian raised her chin and said proudly: "Yes, my Flying Sword and Butterfly Wings are the famous sword given by Yaoguang Elder Han Shibo. How can a famous sword kill ordinary people? It's too cheap!"

Lu Wanxian smiled and said, "Okay, give me the flying sword, and you can practice with your bare hands."

Han Xijian's eyes widened in astonishment, her beautiful peach blossom eyes were full of grievances, did Senior Brother Lu actually pull back so obviously!

Qin Chiyu kept a cold face. Since Immortal Lu gave him this opportunity to compete with Han Xi, he must not be ashamed. Han with a flying sword, he may have no chance of winning, but Han does not have a flying sword, so he may not lose. Even if he fights, he can stay alive for a while, and when it comes to Han Xijian, he may not be a head short.

"Unfortunately, bring it here." Lu Wanxian spread his palms.

Seeing aggrieved, Han Xi rubbed against Lu Wanxian, carefully handed the flying sword into his hand, then turned around neatly, looking at Qin Chiyu with resentment in her peach-blossom eyes: "Let's discuss, please Qin Junior brother, make a move, I won't show mercy."

Qin Chiyu looked at Han Xijian's outstretched hand, the palm was white, and the fingertips were pink. He didn't know how this hand held the sword and how it hit people.

But he soon found out.

Qin Chiyu rushed forward suddenly, and raised his fist to hit Han Xijian's face. Han Xijian's face was cute, but Qin Chiyu didn't feel pity for Xiangyu, he hit someone in the face first.

Unexpectedly, before his fist arrived, Han Xijian had already stepped aside, his arm turned into an elbow, and touched the outside of Qin Chiyu's shoulder. Qin Chiyu felt his right arm numb, and fell forward involuntarily, and plunged into the water outside the vegetable garden. ditch.

"Pfft!"

Han Xi watched Qin Chiyu fall into the ditch expressionlessly, then turned her head and said to Lu Wanxian, "He has lost."

Lu Wanxian smiled without saying a word.

I saw a pair of hands clawing up the edge of the ditch, and the dripping Qin Chiyu returned to Han Ximian again.

When Han Xi saw Qin Chiyu's gaze, she felt a chill in her heart. What kind of gaze is this?

A pair of dark eyes stared at Han Xijian firmly in the messy broken hair, like a wild beast at the end of the road, obviously at a disadvantage, but with a ruthless will to fight for life.

Han Xijian was born in a family, never had he seen such a desperate look in his eyes, and all the exchanges he had seen were just to the point.What I said just now, "the nameless ghost will never die under the sword", is just a cliché in the competition, Han Xijian never thought about killing anyone.

Lu Wanxian brought these two people together precisely to train them, not just to improve Qin Chiyu alone.

Han Xijian is weak by nature, although he is talented, his swordsmanship is not sharp enough, and there is always some softness in it; while Qin Chiyu is fierce enough, born with a terrifying beast instinct, and can always seek a way out of death.

Therefore, for Han Xijian, Qin Chiyu is the best way to get rid of his weakness.

For Qin Chiyu, we must force him to unleash his potential, quickly improve his realm, and use Han Xi to see that he can get twice the result with half the effort.

Lu Wanxian watched the excitement from the sidelines.

Qin Chiyu flew at Han Xijian three times, and was kicked away by Han Xijian every time. Before, Han Xijian would keep his hand, but now he was frightened by Qin Chiyu's desperate efforts, and he shot mercilessly and simply Knock the opponent into the air and don't give him room to get up.

Qin Chiyu was lying on the ground, seeing the blood from his nose seeping into the soil, he had forgotten that he was fighting, his head was full of blood, his eyes towards Han Xijian gradually blurred, Han Xijian's body The shape unknowingly turned into... Sheng Tianjiao.

"Take your life!" Qin Chiyu jumped up suddenly, and the spiritual energy rushed out of the sea of ​​​​qi, pierced through the meridians, flowed through Qin Chiyu's raised arm, and condensed on the fist.

Han Xijian was startled by his yell, and stared blankly at him rushing towards him like a hungry tiger, forgetting to dodge for a while.

Qin Chiyu's fist hit Han Xijian's face, and the wind of the fist moved his hair, and Han Xijian involuntarily closed his eyes tightly.

The next moment, a white light burst out between the two, Han Xijian stepped back a few steps, and Qin Chiyu was sent flying out for the fourth time.

Han Xijian's divine light for body protection took effect. Although he has no defense, Jin Danqi's divine light for body protection should not be underestimated.

And Qin Chiyu was lying on his back in the bushes, looking at the white and miserable sun, feeling hopeless in his heart, how could this be beaten, he couldn't pass through the divine light for body protection.

Thinking about the Qiongding duel again, is he too naive, thinking that there is a chance of winning with a ruthless effort, now it seems that there is an insurmountable natural barrier between mortals and cultivators, Bao Er is right.

"Qin Chiyu, are you lying down and sleeping, get up!" Lu Wanxian shouted.

Han Xijian felt his head buzzing even though he blocked it with the divine light for body protection. He felt a little weak in his heart, and looked up at Qin Chiyu, who was lying on his back in the grass in the shape of a "big" with his shoes off his feet. one.

After Lu Wanxian yelled that harsh sentence, Qin Chiyu moved his body, slowly bent one leg, retrieved his shoe, turned over, and sat up wobbly with his elbows propped up.

Qin Chiyu's nose was knocked, and the blood flowed a bit violently, even the front of the front was dotted with scarlet, as if he didn't feel it, he pinched the bridge of his nose with his hand, wiped the blood with his backhand, stood up again, and walked towards Han Sorry to see you.

"Senior Brother Lu, I think it's better to forget it..." Han Xijian couldn't bear to witness such a tragic situation, and he couldn't do anything to Qin Chiyu like this.

"Aren't you coming?" Lu Wanxian looked at his hands, as if he suddenly became interested in the palm prints.

Han Xijian couldn't help but feel weak when he thought of the time when he competed with Lu Wanxian's flying sword. Originally, he was already a bully when he competed with Qin Chiyu. Will die.

Han Xijian gritted her teeth: "How can it end?"

Lu Wanxian smiled: "He admits defeat."

Han Xi was surprised: "It's so simple? Then he should admit defeat now."

Lu Wanxian looked at Qin Chiyu: "Are you admitting defeat?"

Qin Chiyu's mood had stabilized at this time, and he had just been receded by Zhenfei's despair when he discovered some interesting details.

For example, Han Xijian's crown was broken.

Qin Chiyu stared at Han Xijian's crown for a while, then said, "Wait a minute."

Han Xijian thought he was going to admit defeat, and he was beaten so badly, so what's the point of admitting that his skills are inferior to others, why did he persist like this?He had never seen such a stalker who didn't take his body seriously.

"Okay." Lu Wanxian nodded in satisfaction.

Qin Chiyu's eyes moved from Han Xijian's crown to his palm, he stretched out his palm, and clenched it into a fist again.

try again.

Qin Chiyu closed his eyes, guided the spiritual energy out of the sea of ​​energy, went up to the alchemy pool, and walked around the sky, the spiritual energy turned faster and faster, and a warm heat rose from his chest.

Breath adjustment and external exercises complement each other.

Directing the surging aura to his right arm, Qin Chiyu suddenly opened his eyes and ran towards Han Xijian.

With the momentum of wind and thunder, this punch is about skill and aura, not emotion.

Han Xijian was also concentrating on preparing for the battle. Seeing that Qin Chiyu had obtained the doorway and brought in spiritual energy to call, he refused to let him. He condensed his cultivation base on his toes, tapped lightly on the ground, and swung his body backwards.

Qin Chiyu's punch was only three inches away from Han Xijian's face.

These three inches cannot be shortened by a single cent.

Han Xijian retreated faster than he was advancing.

Suddenly, Han Xijian turned over and spun around in the air, and by twisting his body, he swept out his right leg suddenly.

If he kicked Qin Chiyu's arm with this kick, he would definitely hurt his muscles and bones, but Han Xijian couldn't control that much, he couldn't lose in front of Lu Wanxian to a mortal who hadn't even achieved foundation establishment.

When Han Xi saw that he was ruthless, Qin Chiyu could naturally feel it, and he couldn't dodge it in time, so he could only carry it hard.

If this arm is broken, he will never even think about participating in the Qiongding duel.

How to do!

When there was no time left, Qin Chiyu didn't hold back and counterattacked, and a mighty spiritual force was aroused in his dantian, rushing to all the limbs and bones at the same time. He watched the way the spiritual flow flowed to each meridian, and quickly guided them to settle down. Gather at the intersection of meridians at the same time, bursting out a powerful force.

"boom--"

A white flame spewed out from Qin Chiyu's palm, rolling towards Han Xijian's leg.

Han Xi was stunned. Who knew that a mortal who didn't even have a foundation could suddenly cast fire spells? !If his leg was burnt, he would have to stay in bed to recuperate, and it would be fine if he couldn't participate in the Qiongding duel. The point is that he doesn't like scars on his body, no!

With a flash of white light, the flying sword and butterfly wings sprang out from Lu Wanxian's hand.

Han Xijian forcibly summoned Dieyi, and was about to cut off Qin Chiyu's arm.

Seeing that the two of them became immortal.

Lu Wanxian used his hand to pick up objects from the air and separated the two.

Qin Chiyu and Han Xijian stared at each other with red eyes, but they couldn't break free from the force of being picked up by the collar.

"Anyone admit defeat?" Lu Wanxian asked leisurely.

"no!"

"deny!"

The two children are both stubborn people, at this time their temper was aroused, and they became two stubborn bulls, and they had to fight to the death.

"Then we will fight again next time." Lu Wanxian smiled and clapped his hands, "This time the results are good, and you both will be rewarded."

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