[Quick Wear] On strike, please don't disturb your ex

Mo Fanli was practicing sword, and Qin Luo was meditating beside her.

Chen Weihua came over specially when he went to the competition stage, because a friend asked Qin Luo yesterday why he hadn't been to the competition stage recently. The two happened to be brothers from the same school, so he asked him to ask.

Chen Weihua is the eldest disciple of Taoist Master Wenhong. He has four disciples in total. The youngest is Mo Fanli, whom he accepted a year ago. Compared with other Nascent Soul masters, he has few disciples.

"Junior brother, I'm going to the competition stage later, do you want to go?" He turned his gaze to Mo Fanli, "You can also bring Junior Sister with you to watch."

Qin Luo's expression was cold, without even opening his eyes, "No."

Chen Weihua knew Qin Luo's personality, so he didn't say anything, "Then I'll go."

"Little Junior Sister, then you should practice sword skills well."

After everyone left, Mo Fanli asked in confusion, "Little Senior Brother, I heard from Senior Brother and other fellow disciples that you used to be a frequent visitor to the competition arena, why don't you go now?"

"I also want to go and cheer you on, and see the style of the talented junior brother from Linsong Peak."

Qin Luo slowly opened his eyes and said simply: "Busy."

Mo Fanli looked unconvinced, his eyes slightly widened, "Ah!"

"You are not beside me every day. You meditate when I practice swordplay, and you also meditate when I go to class."

Qin Luo looked at her for a long time and uttered: "It is precisely because I want to keep an eye on you that I am busy."

"Then let's go to the competition arena this afternoon. I want to see your sword skills."

"Every time you spar with me, I lose within ten moves. It's not fun. I haven't seen you fight seriously for a long time."

As soon as the voice fell, Qin Luo stood up and nodded, "Let's go."

"You really agreed to compete..." Mo Fanli finally reacted, eyes widening, "You agreed!"

Qin Luo had already taken out the spirit sword. He stood on the sword and waited for Mo Fanli, "Yes."

Mo Fanli grabbed his sleeve and stood in front of him.

The spirit sword flew rapidly over the Sword Sect and soon reached the competition stage.

The Sword Sect’s competition stage is very large.

A huge green stone rose from the ground like a built city. It was surrounded by four jade pillars shaped like spiritual swords. The tops of the pillars glowed with green light. Spiritual energy spread throughout the entire green stone, which was inverted in an arc like the sky, thus forming a barrier that enveloped the huge competition stage.

The competition stage is divided into three parts.

One is the competition platform for Qi Refining disciples, one is the competition platform for Foundation Establishment disciples, and the other is the competition platform for Golden Core disciples.

Even if Yuanying and above want to spar, it is not here.

This is because those powerful beings with cultivation levels above the Nascent Soul stage can easily destroy the competition stage, and then they have to compensate for the destroyed things. Gradually, those powerful beings in the Nascent Soul stage will no longer come here.

When Qin Luo arrived, many sect disciples greeted him.

"Brother Qin, you haven't been here for a while."

"Brother Qin is here. It seems like I haven't seen him for a while..."

.......

When a Jindan-stage disciple saw Qin Luo, his eyes lit up, "Brother Qin, come and spar with me. I can't wait to see you."

Qin Luo went straight to the competition stage.

The figure slowly appeared on the Jindan stage competition stage, without a trace of worldly air, with a cold temperament and a calm and indifferent expression, as if he was out of this world and not like an ordinary person.

The inner disciple in the middle stage of the Golden Core on the opposite side saw the person coming, and tactfully bowed to Qin Luo and then went down.

He's not looking for trouble, so why would he confront Qin Luo?

Then the senior brother who had just said he wanted to spar with Qin Luo came up.

The two nodded and moved at the same time.

The direct disciple who was in the late Jindan stage knew Qin Luo's ability. Qin Luo, who was still in the foundation-building stage, could barely fight him to a draw. Now that Qin Luo had reached the Jindan stage, he was naturally stronger. He had always been looking forward to a fight with Qin Luo, but unfortunately Qin Luo had not come for a long time and did not respond to private fights. He mentioned it to Lin Songfeng's disciples when he met them, but he did not expect that he would really come.

Since it was a long-awaited competition, he would not hold back. He drew his sword first and attacked Qin Luo.

As soon as Qin Luo drew out his sword, the sharp sword shadow was as fast as lightning, cutting out a white light.

Bang.

When the two swords collided, the two sword energies were evenly matched, at least that's how the disciples who had reached the Jindan stage viewed it.

Only those who understand Qin Luo's swordsmanship and offensive style know that he has not yet used his full strength.

Back then, he was able to fight this senior brother to a draw before he even established his foundation. How could he lose now?

Of course, many people also think that the two will end up in a tie again.

From Mo Fanli's perspective, he could only see the extremely swift and agile movements of the two people and the sword light that was so fast that its shadow could not be seen. It was visible but left no trace, and the afterimage disappeared in an instant.

Not only Mo Fanli, most of the disciples below the Foundation Establishment Stage gathered here when they saw this scene.

The competition between the two Jindan-stage disciples directly taught by the Sword Sect is a rare sight, and one can learn a lot from it.

Many people present had heard of the name Qin Luo. Regardless of anything else, most people would admire him simply based on his many years of competition and sword skills on the competition stage.

Among those with the same cultivation level, no one has ever been defeated.

He can even fight against monks of a higher level than him. Who wouldn't admire him?

Qin Luo has learned a new trick since he broke through the Jindan stage.

This is the first time I use this.

The slender fingers stroked the back of the sword and gently swung it forward. Silver-white sword energy condensed from the sword body and went towards the person like a giant blade like a mountain.

The senior brother on the opposite side was as if facing a great enemy, but Qin Luo's speed was extremely fast and fierce, and he reacted quickly. He immediately prepared a defensive posture, holding the sword tightly in his hand, took a step forward and collided with Qin Luo's Changyuan spirit sword. In an instant, the Changyuan sword energy slashed out fiercely, and the sword energy exploded like a rainbow piercing the sun. The huge momentum and sharp sword energy forced people back step by step, and the whole battlefield began to shake.

After this move, the barrier on the competition stage was disturbed, but it returned to normal the next second.

Even though the recovery speed was extremely fast, Mo Fanli felt some pain on his face from the sharp sword energy.

She looked around and saw that most people were the same as her.

This means that Qin Luo's previous move had indeed penetrated the barrier, but before the sword energy could be released, a powerful man restored the barrier to its original state.

Even though there was only a slight sword energy, one could still feel the sharpness of Qin Luo's move, as if it was going to strangle everything.

The senior brother was forced to retreat to the side of the competition stage. He was just one step away from being knocked out.

Seeing his current position and his hands that were numb and even trembling, Qiao Xiang laughed a few times and bowed to Qin Luo who was standing in the center, "Junior Brother Qin is indeed..." He gave a thumbs up and praised him very much.

This was indeed a thrilling competition.

In other words, fight!

For both of them, the same is true.

"Brother Qiao, thank you for letting me." Qin Luo retracted his sword, his expression still cool and calm, and bowed to Qiao Xiang.

The two of them stepped off the stage at the same time. Qiao Xiang was about to pat Qin Luo on the shoulder, but suddenly remembered that he didn't like others touching him, so he stood beside him and smiled heartily, "I'll have another fight with Junior Brother Qin if there's a chance. It was really fun to compete with you today."

Qin Luo watched Mo Fanli and the other person walk through the crowd towards this side, then nodded, "If there is a chance."

Qiao Xiang is a fighting maniac. He can be seen on the competition stage almost every day. He has been fighting from the Qi Refining Stage to the Golden Core Stage, and even broke through to the Golden Core Stage during competitions.

Many of the people who frequently came to the competition stage knew Qiao Xiang and knew his strength. Some disciples who had just entered the sect were shocked to see Qin Luo, who was in the early Jindan stage, defeat Qiao Xiang, who was in the late Jindan stage.

Someone next to him was talking about Qin Luo's brilliant achievements over the years. After he said that no one at the same level was his opponent, the new disciples looked envious and shocked.