"Junior sister, don't bother you to do such a small matter. I'll solve it for you."

"There is no need for senior brother. We are also reasonable people. Since she has agreed, there is no need to force her to take over. What's more, how could I lose when dealing with someone who is less than the first level of the Xuan level? "

"You are so kind-hearted, so that's all up to you."

The man smiled so fondly, the woman smiled proudly, and her heart was so heart-struggle that she almost vomited in front of them.

No one can say such shameless words so concisely!

The woman walked to Xinsheng and showed a smile of determination.

"I took you, the white tiger today. As a thank you, if someone bullies you in Dongchen Country in the future, you will report your name and my senior brother. They will not dare to touch you. I am a disciple of Dongchen Country's No. 1 Academy, and my name is Qiu Ziyue. This is my senior brother Lan Changhui. Do you have to remember it?"

Qiu Ziyue smiled, as if she had given Xinxian some great favor. She saw it at first glance, which was particularly disgusting.

Xin Qian sneered: "I'll talk about it if I can beat you."

"Why are you so ungrateful, a woman! Since that's the case, don't blame my subordinates for showing mercy!"

After Qiu Ziyue reported her home, she not only did not receive any admiration or admiration on her face, but instead sneered, and she was also angry.

She pulled out the sword in her hand and stabbed it towards her heartstrings.

Xinxian patted the white tiger, and raised her toes towards Qiu Ziyue.

With a "ding" sound, the long swords collided with each other, and the spiritual light suddenly shone. Xin Qian's cultivation was insufficient, but his aura was not inferior at all.

After a few simple moves, Qiu Ziyue found that she had no advantage at all, but was still at a disadvantage!

The sword in that woman's hand looked particularly fierce and radiated with a light of inspiration!

Every time I touched it, the spiritual energy shook, which made Qiu Ziyue's palm numb.

The sword was made into a ghost painting talisman, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful!

Such a powerful sword, is it a spiritual sword?

You know, in the entire Dongchen Kingdom, it is hard to find a spiritual sword, and there are only a few of them in total!

She was so lucky today, and she met her?

"Your sword...is it a spiritual sword?"

Xinxian showed a sneer and no answer, which was equivalent to a default.

Qiu Ziyue saw Xinxian holding the spiritual sword, and she was both jealous and angry. Such a good sword was so wasteful to give such a waste!

She must snatch this spiritual sword too! This spiritual sword is really suitable for pairing with her!

She frowned: "So what if there is a spiritual sword? It's just that your cultivation is too low and you haven't learned any spiritual skills. Sooner or later, you will lose to me. But if you lose this time, you will also give me your spiritual sword!"

The corners of my heart strings curled up, and the irony curve became even bigger.

Seeing Xinxian’s smile, Qiu Ziyue became even more angry. A waste who had not reached the level of the Xuan level, why should she laugh at her!

"Let you see the martial arts of Dongchen First Academy and the Sword Spirit Art!"

With a soft shout, she blew up the sword and waved the sword blade.

Wherever the sword blade passed, a series of inspiration exploded, making a loud bang sound.

All the branches that passed were cut off, and all the grounds that passed were cracked.

Sword Spirit Art?

It seems to be the lower spiritual technique in the human world?

Heartstring curled her lips and smiled slightly, just a try. She is less than the first level of the Xuan level. Can she fight over the level of the Xuan level and take down the third level of the Xuan level!
Chapter completed!