The exchange between the two sides has entered its final stage.

Jiang Linglong wielded the Celestial Master's Jujube Wood Sword, her petite body resembling a swimming dragon, her movements extremely mysterious, constantly changing direction around her.

As she practiced, a field of energy subtly arose around the Bagua Youlong Sword.

Then, she gathered all her spiritual power and stood on the sword, and slashed at Lu Xueqi, who was more than ten meters away, while shouting "Eight Trigrams Soaring Dragon Slash"!

A sword thrust out from the void, and a surge of powerful energy transformed into a vague dragon shape, heading straight for Lu Xueqi.

This sword strike represents Jiang Linglong's highest comprehension of the sword techniques taught by Chen Xuan, a level she could only achieve with 300 years of cultivation.

The moment the sword was unleashed, the prince and Zhang Lingyu, who were watching from the sidelines, were both secretly astonished.

They never expected that in just one day, the little carp that had been easily controlled by a Taoist henchman would transform into a sword master.

Lu Xueqi frowned slightly upon seeing this.

She was surprised by the power of the sword strike, but she suppressed her strength to less than 30% and remained confident even in the face of it.

With a flick of her sword, she turned and slashed horizontally, unleashing a powerful sword aura that hurtled directly towards the dragon-shaped phantom's sword light.

The two collided violently in the middle, producing a muffled hum.

The dragon-shaped phantom was the first to be defeated, disintegrating into nothingness.

Lu Xueqi's blue energy blade continued its rampage, hurtling towards Jiang Linglong, and the outcome was already decided.

Wang Ye stepped forward and instantly appeared in the arena, protecting Jiang Linglong behind him.

With a single palm strike, a phantom image of a large handprint blocked Lu Xueqi's incoming sword light from a distance.

Sure enough, Jiang Linglong saw this scene and knew she had lost. Her expression was somewhat downcast. "I lost. I am still far inferior to my senior sister in swordsmanship."

At this moment, the three of them also came over.

Lu Xueqi smiled helplessly after hearing Jiang Linglong's words and patted Jiang Linglong's shoulder to comfort her.

“I have been practicing Taoism with my master since I was a child for twenty years. I have been practicing diligently every day without ever slacking off, which is why I have achieved such skill in swordsmanship today.”

“And you, junior sister, we haven’t seen each other for just one day, and you have transformed from a novice in swordsmanship into a master with a profound foundation in swordsmanship.”

Lu Xueqi shook her head with a wry smile, "Your one day and one night is equivalent to my ten years of arduous cultivation."

Jiang Linglong's big eyes lit up when she heard this, and she looked at Wang Ye and Zhang Lingyu.

"Of course! Luckily, it was you and Junior Sister Xueqi who sparred this time. Otherwise, you two might have suffered a collapse of your Dao hearts and gone into qi deviation."

Wang Ye shrugged. "One day is equivalent to ten years of hard training for others. This is no joke."

Zhang Lingyu nodded at Jiang Linglong, "However, it is understandable that you have such martial arts skills. After all, you have many years of cultivation foundation. Now that you have met a famous master to teach you, the future will be a period of rapid improvement in your strength. I'm afraid that in less than three months, we will no longer be your match in a one-on-one fight."

Lu Xueqi and Wang Ye both nodded. After all, they had met Jiang Linglong once before and knew that Jiang Linglong was a carp spirit who had cultivated for three hundred years. Now, she had even taken a terrestrial immortal as her master, so it was only a matter of time before her strength improved by leaps and bounds.

"Really?" Jiang Linglong's big eyes were full of anticipation.

Seeing her senior brothers and sisters nodding, Jiang Linglong felt even more grateful to her master. Since meeting her master, Chen Xuan, her fate seemed to have changed.

"By the way, have you had breakfast yet, senior brothers and sisters?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Ye's stomach rumbled inappropriately. Last night, he had used Yin Shen AoBai for a long time, and the three of them had not eaten a single grain of rice. They were all parched.

Seeing that the three of them were silent, Jiang Linglong grabbed one of them with each hand and headed towards the guest rooms of the Dao Ancestor's Hall.

"Please wait here for a moment, junior sister will go and cook right away."

Jiang Linglong then skipped and hopped into the backyard.

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