Xiandao Linglong

The head of the Ning family felt relieved when he saw Jingshu standing up below. He didn't know that the Mr. Bai in their eyes was a woman.

In Ning Cheng's eyes, he has already become the candidate for son-in-law that he has recognized. No matter in terms of character or ability, he is worthy of his little daughter. The most important thing is that his daughter is deeply in love with him!

"Boy! Tell me your name! So that I can erect a tombstone for you!" Qi Lin challenged the boy who was trying to show off and seek death for a woman.

"Lots of nonsense!"

Jingshu looked at Qi Lin, who was quite good at talking, and didn't waste any more words with him. She attacked with a fierce move, using her fingers as swords, soft yet strong, and drew a sword energy with spiritual power, which collided with the long sword in Qi Lin's hand. The long sword made a buzzing sound, and everyone present was stunned!

"Gulp...Bai...Mr. Bai's strength...is, really strong!"

The head of the Ning family swallowed a sip of tea and tried hard to calm down his shock. He was worried about whether Mr. Bai had the strength to compete with Qi Lin.

After all, Qi Yun, a woman, has the talent to be noticed by the Qiongyang Sect. Qi Lin has his sister to guide him and he is the only son of the Qi family. He must be fully trained by the Qi family. We cannot judge his strength based on his muddle-headed reputation!

"I didn't expect to meet such a master in Ningjiabao! It's really interesting!"

Qi Lin looked at the finger sword energy and recalled that his sister used to use finger swords to fight him when she taught him. In response to this question, Qi Yun said that his strength was not enough to deal with even one of her fingers, so there was no need to use a sword!

Today, seeing the woman in front of him humiliating him with a finger sword just like his sister did, a nameless fire slowly burned in his heart, and he vowed to make him pay the price.

"Arrogant guy! You will pay the price for your arrogance today!" Qi Lin shouted angrily.

Seeing Qi Lin getting angry for no reason, Jingshu's first reaction was that he was just a facade. A truly strong person needs to have a calm mind and not lose his mind easily.

"Take my move! Thunder Cloud Sword Technique!"

As Qi Lin finished speaking, thunder suddenly sounded in the sky which was already covered with dark clouds. Arcs of lightning tore the sky apart, and the long sword in his hand suddenly chopped down. Thunder was wrapped around the long sword, making Jing Shu dare not resist with her fingers!

"Brother Baicai! Take the sword!"

Ning Wanqing was anxious watching Jingshu fall into trouble. She turned her head to look around, ran to the sword servant beside her, drew out a long sword and threw it out.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

Then a series of sword collision sounds rang out in this space. After more than ten rounds, Jingshu's right hand began to tremble slightly, and even a flash of lightning flashed out from time to time. It was obvious that Qi Lin's thunder sword energy had invaded her body during the fight.

But Qi Lin, on the other hand, was not in much better condition. His knuckles were cracked by the strong energy, and tiny drops of blood dripped down the sword.

The strength of the Thunder Cloud Sword Technique lies in its ability to draw the power of thunder into the sword, but it also requires one to be able to withstand this powerful force. Otherwise, it will hurt the enemy by a thousand and hurt oneself by eight hundred!

"Such a domineering and powerful sword technique has enabled you to become what you are today. No wonder your sister was able to enter the Qiongyang Sect, while you can only be a small-time thug in the city!"

"You kid have completely pissed me off! Purple Thunder Sword Energy!" After dozens of rounds of fighting, Qi Lin found that he could not do anything to this unknown boy in front of him. He suddenly became furious and roared.

"Qi Lin! Stop it!"

Qi Yun saw that his silver-white sword was instantly filled with purple arcs of lightning. This was not a power that he could control. He had secretly taught him some sword moves and techniques. These tangible moves were enough to protect himself as long as he did not try to be too aggressive.

But he had never taught him the sword energy himself. After all, it really required enough strength in the body to support it, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous!

"This piece of trash, who hasn't even opened up the Qi Sea and Snow Mountain, actually dares to lead the spirit into his body! He really doesn't know how to live or die!" Jing Shu said as she watched the crazy scene in front of her.

Just when everyone's eyes were on Qi Lin, suddenly a bolt of lightning struck down and hit him hard.

"Ding!"

The long sword in Qi Lin's hand slipped out and fell heavily on the arena, and his shaky body collapsed to the ground after staggering a few steps!

Qi Yun hurried forward and reached out to check the condition of Qi Lin's body. He was relieved to confirm that his meridians had not burst due to the forced use of sword energy.

However, his younger brother had lost to an unknown youngster for no apparent reason. If this were to get out, the Qi family would be in great disgrace. He immediately had Qi Lin carried away, and he stood up and looked directly at Jing Shu, intending to fight again!

Jingshu glanced at Qi Yun from head to toe, then swung her sword and stabbed it into the wooden floor of the arena, indicating to everyone that the competition was over and that she was the winner. Then she turned around and was about to walk off the arena!

"Let's fight again! It has nothing to do with marriage! It's just about winning or losing!" Qi Yun shouted coldly.

"Brother lost! Let sister go up? Sorry, I'm not interested. Besides, you... have no breasts and no butt, and you have a skinny body... Tsk tsk tsk tsk!" Jingshu pretended to look disgusted, then ignored her and continued walking down the stage.

"You... I will make you pay for your arrogance today!" Qi Yun was so angry that his face turned red. He drew out the long sword in his hand and flew forward to stab Jing Shu's back!

Unexpectedly, Jingshu dodged the long sword by turning sideways, grabbed Qi Yun's wrist with her backhand, raised her leg and kicked Qi Yun in the chest!

"That useless brother of yours seemed to have said the same thing!"

A cold expression slowly appeared on Jingshu's face. What she hated most was being pestered by others. It would be better to spend her time reading a much more interesting storybook!

"Compared to you, he is indeed a bit of a loser, but the dignity of my Qi family cannot be trampled upon by a brat like you who only knows brute force!"

After saying that, Qi Yun's fingers slid across the sword, and instantly purple arcs of lightning danced on the sword in his hand. The sky, which was originally covered with dark clouds, began to drizzle slowly as the sound of the sword hummed!

The raindrops hit Jingshu's body, and she was already irritable, as if adding fuel to the fire. Her emotions suddenly exploded, and a hint of murderous intent suddenly appeared in her eyes.

He clenched his palms tightly, and the spear slowly appeared in his hands. With a sudden shake, the rain around him splashed!

"A mere Qi Refining Stage loser, you dare to seek death! Take my move, the Heaven-shattering Spear Technique!"