Chapter 339 Little Ghost, What Level of Cultivation Do You Have? !

This time, Lan Jingsan was obviously in a panic, and the last leaf flew past her sleeve, and the edge of the leaf cut her sleeve.

"Little ghost, what level of cultivation do you have?!" Lan Jingsan's eyes widened.

Daibao still ignored her, treating her words as nothing.

The three leaves were flying in the air with irregular trajectories, and the three leaves did not interfere with each other. Lan Jing Sanren had a hard time hiding.

After hiding for a few rounds, Lan Jing Sanren finally found out that the brat in front of her was an eighth-order pervert!

"How is it possible? How old are you? How could you have such a perverted eighth-level cultivation?"

And not long ago, when this kid participated in the assessment of Xinglan Pavilion, he was only at the fifth level!

What's going on with this continuous advancement of three levels?

Still such a small guy.

There was nothing wrong with being at the fifth level during the assessment, but later he was promoted to the sixth level through the practice of Dai Bao.

The remaining two levels are the credit of the hidden dragon sword. If the master of the sword recognizes the master, the master will get part of the power of the sword.

The Yinlong Sword is not an ordinary magical weapon. As its master, the power that can be obtained from it is also quite powerful.

It was this part of the power that directly allowed Daibao to rise two levels.

When Su Wanyi recognized the Lord of the Sunset Bow back then, it not only gave Su Wanyi her initial cultivation, but also helped Su Wanyi break through the seal in her body.

Even if Lan Jingsan was thinking about it, he would never have guessed that Daibao had already made Yinlong Shendao the master, and that was something that both Xuanyuan Chenfeng and the emperor dreamed of.

Lan Jingsan was still surprised, but Daibao didn't give her a chance to breathe and think.

It was only the three leaves attacking just now, and now he is going to attack himself.

Daibao was performing skillful moves with his small wooden sword.

Because the hidden dragon sword is too ugly, Daibao refuses to use it so far. Now that the knife is sitting at home, he still prefers his small wooden sword.

A small person, but he has a good appearance and is steady when he plays with the sword.

Lan Jing Sanren is really in a hurry now, if she doesn't go all out, maybe she will be defeated by this brat today!

How about that? This is an opportunity she finally got!

It is really a wise decision to get rid of this brat early, and give this perverted brat a little more time, maybe his strength will catch up with her.

At that time, there is really no chance at all.

Fortunately, the little ghost is only at the eighth rank now, and she is at the ninth rank, one rank higher than him.

With this level of advantage, she can still beat him.

Just watch out for the leaves flying everywhere, it's only a matter of time before she defeats the imp.

Relying on the advantages of his moves and the dexterity of his body, Dai Bao temporarily tied with her with a level of cultivation lower than that of Lan Jing San.

The more the Lan Jingsan fought, the more annoyed they became, what happened, this damn brat, why is it so difficult to deal with?

"You little brat, I'll have to skin you!" The angrier Lan Jingsan became, the more she wanted to catch the little guy and torture him.

Lan Jingsan didn't notice from the beginning to the end that there was another person on the roof.

Ye Yuxian was lying on his side, with his head propped on one hand, looking very relaxed.

The son was very anxious beating down there, but he, the father, was not in a hurry at all.

As for the son, you have to beat and beat hard. No amount of kung fu taught is as effective as actual combat training.

Get hit occasionally to progress faster.

That's how he got here himself, so there's nothing to worry about.

A son can fall or beat, but a daughter will have to suffer a lot.