The whole sect is a dog licking, but the junior sister is a real dog

Yuan Qinghe gritted his teeth and made each move faster and faster than the last, his magic sword dancing like the wind.

Unfortunately, let alone hurting Xue Shi Huan, they couldn’t even get within three feet of Xue Shi Huan.

Yuan Qinghe even suspected that there was a circle of barrier around Xue Shihuan!

The old ghosts who were watching the fun cried out in surprise one after another, and Lin Xiangchuan, who had taken some time to come over to watch the show, even jumped up and shouted:

"Ancestor Xue is so mighty! Ancestor Xue, you are my idol!"

Others couldn't help but curse in their hearts, you have no shame at all just to flatter others!

Although you and Yuan Qinghe don't get along, you are from the same school after all. Aren't you just being too tactful? !

No matter how they cursed in their hearts, Xue Shihuan had a better impression of Lin Xiangchuan!

If I wasn't afraid of messing up the generations, I would have accepted this eldest son no matter what!

By the way, Xiaoxi hasn’t decided yet whether to take Lin Xiangchuan out of the Haotian Mirror. It would be better for him to help persuade Xiaoxi to take him out.

He couldn't even imagine how happy he would be with such a filial old man by his side!

While Xue Shihuan was thinking about all these messy things, he was responding to Yuan Qinghe's attack and also activated the Light of the Saint.

As the inventor of the Saint's Light, he must of course make the best use of it.

The fight here was lively, and Fengxi and Junwen were watching intently.

Especially Jun Wen, who was watching his hands and gesturing at the same time, gained a better understanding of the way of the sword.

Yuan Qinghe was unconvinced and resentful at first, but later he gradually became powerless.

He had already used all his strength, but in front of Xue Shi Huan, his fierce sword moves were useless.

Later, he simply changed his target. He stopped trying to stab Xue Shi Huan and instead attacked the wooden stick in Xue Shi Huan's hand.

If he cut the stick in half, he could at least save some face.

Unfortunately, even a wooden stick was out of his reach at this moment.

He even suspected that it was not an ordinary wooden stick, but a magical weapon that Xue Shihuan had left there in advance!

Finally, he gave up.

Because his soul could no longer support him to continue fighting.

He took back the spirit sword and said dejectedly: "Old Ancestor Xue, I lost, and I accept it wholeheartedly."

Xue Shi Huan grinned and laughed:

"What's the point of losing or not? This is a sparring match, not a competition!

You, little fat boy, do have some talent for cultivation, but you are too rigid about the formalities, which limits your ability to perform..."

Yuan Qinghe's original dejected look soon turned into excitement, because after listening to Xue Shihuan's words, he felt like he had been enlightened, and some of his previous confusions suddenly became clear!

After Xue Shihuan finished speaking, Yuan Qinghe knelt on the ground: "Thank you for your guidance, Old Ancestor Xue. If you need my help in the future, I will go through fire and water without hesitation!"

Xue Shi Huan waved his hand: "It's just a small favor, there's no need to do this! Besides, we are all here to fight against the Tianque Alliance, I should tell you everything I know!"

After hearing this, Yuan Qinghe was even more grateful.

The old ghosts watching were also in awe of Xue Shi Huan.

This Xue Shihuan is indeed a man with a big picture. It's all because of those fools in the Xue family that he has been bearing the infamy for so long.

Xue Shihuan looked at the crowd and said, "Come on! One more, let's continue fighting!"

Although everyone has witnessed Xue Shi Huan's abilities, some people think that it is mainly because Yuan Qinghe is too useless, not because Xue Shi Huan is so strong.

Someone immediately accepted the challenge.

"Old Ancestor Xue, I would like to ask you for advice."

The speaker was Liao Youxin, the 58th generation guardian elder. He was confident that his swordsmanship was better than Yuan Qinghe's. Although he was not sure of winning, he was not as useless as Yuan Qinghe.

Xue Shihuan still held the wooden stick and started sparring with Liao Youxin. He still only defended and did not attack, and even gave instructions to the opponent while fighting.

"Xiao Liao, your technique of using the Plum Blossom Heralding Spring just now was not good enough. You didn't grasp the essence of this technique. You were too aggressive when you used it!"

"Xiao Liao, your sword-drawing speed is not slow, but the transition between moves is too abrupt. It should be smoother!"

"Xiao Liao, you should relax a little when competing. Look at the way you're gritting your teeth. If someone knows you're competing, someone who doesn't would think you're going to eat someone!"

……

Liao Youxin was already at a disadvantage, and after hearing what he said, he became even more flustered!

However, I was convinced in my heart because what Xue Shihuan said was right!

In the end, I couldn't fight anymore and had to admit defeat.

Xue Shi Huan looked at the crowd: "One more!"

……

Fengxi knew that her adoptive grandfather was very powerful, but she found that she still underestimated his strength.

In the same competition, Yuan Qinghe and others almost couldn't maintain their figures. After Xue Shihuan competed with several people, his figure only faded a little.

It can be seen that he only used 10% of his strength at most.

This was still a situation of defense without attack, using a broken wooden stick and fighting in a rotation.

If he had not sacrificed himself for the sake of the people of the world, he would have definitely become a overlord.

However, thinking of Xue Shihuan's character, Feng Xi felt that... everything was the best arrangement.

If the aura of deathly silence had not been suppressed, this cheap grandpa might have been hunted down by the human race, the demon race, and the glutton race!

That would really be a disaster!

After defeating eight people in a row, Xiang Ge stood out.

"Old Ancestor Xue, let me show you how to fight!"

Xue Shihuan had seen Xiang Ge's swordsmanship before and knew that he was much stronger than those who had attacked him before, so he did not dare to be careless this time.

He said to Jun Wen, "Boy, lend me your magic sword."

If it were someone else, Jun Wen would not lend it to you!

To him, this sword is his precious little treasure, how could he allow others to get their hands on it?!

But when Xue Shi Huan asked him to lend it to him, he immediately agreed happily.

He admired Xue Shi Huan very much and felt that Xue Shi Huan asked him to borrow his sword because he thought highly of him and it was his honor!

Jun Wen immediately handed the "Earth-Shaking Sword" to Xue Shihuan.

Jun Wen has a magic sword and a magic sword. The magic sword is called Jingtian and the magic sword is called Dongdi, which is in line with his style of being a gentleman with a famous sword.

Xue Shihuan took the Earth-shaking Sword and weighed it. Although it was not as good as his magic sword, it was still okay.

He raised his chin: "Xiao Xiang, I'll give you ten moves! Make your move!"

Xiang Ge stiffened his neck and said, "No need! Let's compete fairly!"

Xue Shi Huan grinned in joy.

“To be fair, this is not easy.

First, I have already competed with eight people. Second, this sword is not the magic sword I usually use. Third, you often compete with others, and I haven’t fought for many years. "

Xiang Ge: "..."

I don't think you're a chatterbox!

Why so much talk?!

He said impatiently: "Okay, okay, if you want to give in, just give in!"

Xue Shihuan was secretly happy. It seemed that sometimes talking was not a bad thing, but it was too troublesome. His way was better.

If you don’t agree, beat me!

Beat him until he surrenders!