Chapter 1156 Still a Little Weaker

After Xiao Yi blocked Zhang Conglong's sword, her big eyes blinked and flickered curiously. She felt that he was not strong either.

The menacing sword seemed to destroy the world, but it was just useless.

She hasn't fully used her full strength yet.

After thinking about it, Xiao Yi shouted, "Take my move!"

The Lan Shui Sword trembled slightly, as if the calm water surface was broken.

Layers of ripples rippled, and then blossoms of duckweed appeared on the water and moved toward Zhang Conglong.

Qingping Sword Technique!

Zhang Conglong didn't take Xiao Yi seriously.

So what if he is Nascent Soul, he is stronger than Xiao Yi.

Zhang Conglong said contemptuously, "Your senior brother is no longer my opponent, let alone you."

His sword energy was surging, and his whole body was filled with a strong sense of sword intent. He took one step forward, and then swung his sword down, fiercely and sharply. "I also understood the sword intent before I stepped into Nascent Soul."

The sword intention has always been Zhang Conglong's worry, but before he stepped into Nascent Soul, he understood the sword intention and his worry was eliminated.

Zhang Conglong's sword light was sharp, with a light yellow light, like setting off an endless sandstorm.

Covering the sky and the sun, it came roaring to completely bury Xiao Yi.

At the same time, his voice resounded throughout the world and reached everyone's ears, as if he was announcing his power to the world.

Everyone was shocked when they heard this and couldn't help but exclaimed, "He is indeed a genius."

"Yes, comprehending the sword's intention in the Dan Formation stage and comprehending the sword's intention in the Nascent Soul stage are two different things."

"Zhang Conglong is indeed the best among men."

"She's very strong. This girl is definitely no match for her."

Many onlookers were in high spirits and excited. Many people bet on Zhang Conglong to win. They were on Zhang Conglong's side.

Ao Cang was also excited, his swollen face full of excitement.

Looking at Lu Shaoqing, his eyes were full of resentment, "Humph, I must make you look good."

"You want to win by sending a stinky girl? What a dream!"

Ao De said calmly, "Don't worry, Zhang Conglong is a genius and will not lose."

Although it was from his own side, Ao De's tone still sounded unhappy. After all, this genius' talent was even better than his.

Ao Jun and Ao Liang both liked it one after another, saying that their elder brother was right.

Jian Bei was also a little worried and asked Lu Shaoqing, "Brother, are you sure you can do it?"

Lu Shaoqing curled his lips and said, "Calm down, you're just a little Nascent Soul. What's there to worry about?"

Little Yuanying?

Do you dare to say such a thing?

Aren't you afraid of being beaten to death?

Just as Jian Bei was about to say something, there was a loud noise and two colors flashed across the sky.

The two sides seemed to be on par, but Zhang Conglong's expression turned gloomy.

"you"

Xiao Yi shouted, "Isn't it just the pill-forming stage to comprehend the sword's intention? What's so arrogant about it?"

"When I understood the meaning of the sword, you didn't know where you were crying."

Having seen real geniuses, so-called geniuses like Zhang Conglong are just a joke in Xiao Yi's eyes.

sharp?

Can you be better than my two senior brothers?

The collision of sword intentions made Zhang Cong

Long understood that Xiao Yi's sword intention was better than his.

It's so devastating.

Jealousy suddenly arose in his body, like fire burning his heart.

Such talent made him jealous.

"Come on, come on." After a few rounds, Xiao Yi found out that Zhang Conglong was nothing more than this, and became more confident, "Take my sword again."

"Whoosh!"

It was still Qingping's sword technique that started, and the sky rippled again.

After Lu Shaoqing saw this scene, he couldn't help but touch his chin, muttering to himself that he had to find a way to find a suitable sword technique for his junior sister.

Over the years, Xiao Yi's realm has been constantly improving, but she has fallen behind in terms of skills.

Qingping Sword Technique is only an earth-level technique, and it is a bit out of reach for Xiao Yi now.

However, Xiao Yi spent most of his time on Hanxing, especially in the Juepo Chasm, living a life of escape and having difficulty finding suitable techniques.

Earth-level sword techniques are still very powerful for weaker people.

Mi Fei is no match for Xiao Yi.

For someone like Zhang Conglong, the power seems a bit insufficient.

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Zhang Conglong also used his determination. As the chief disciple of Guiyuan Pavilion, he naturally possesses heaven-level sword techniques.

The sword light swept out, and the sword intent was wrapped in it, turning into streaks of light yellow sword light, and countless spiritual energy gathered from all directions.

In an instant, the world seemed to be filled with the light of Zhang Conglong's sword.

Countless sword lights turned into a solid cage, which not only defeated Xiao Yi's sword, but also shrouded Xiao Yi in it, leaving Xiao Yi with no way to escape.

Although it is an earth-type sword art, it is not sharp at all.

The sword light was raging, and countless sword intentions turned the world into a mess. The earth cracked, and the ground was devastated over and over again, like an earth dragon turning over.

Zhang Conglong had seen Cang Zhengchu deal with Ji Yan, so he followed suit and did not suppress his own realm. His unbridled momentum and power made Xiao Yi feel strong pressure.

Many of the people watching were geniuses with venomous eyes, and they quickly saw the reason.

"Hey, Zhang Conglong is unreasonable and beats the little girl."

"Although the little girl's sword intent is pure, her level is there. Just like a child holding a sharp long sword cannot defeat an adult holding a wooden sword."

"Haha, I can make a lot of money this time."

"Zhang Conglong will definitely win."

"That girl can't hold on much longer."

The facts were just as people around them had guessed.

Xiao Yi soon couldn't resist Zhang Conglong's attack.

"Bang!"

The sword light flashed by, powerful power fell from the sky, and Xiao Yi was driven underground again.

This time, she was bleeding profusely and was seriously injured.

Zhang Conglong had no mercy for her and wanted to kill Xiao Yi.

Zhang Conglong had reasons to kill Xiao Yi, both publicly and privately.

When Jian Bei saw Xiao Yi being knocked away, he was definitely not pretending. He worriedly asked Lu Shaoqing, "Brother, aren't you worried?"

Lu Shaoqing sighed, "I'm worried, how about you help me later?"

"How can I help?" Jian Bei refused deliberately, "I can't get involved." After Xiao Yi blocked Zhang Conglong's sword, her big eyes blinked and flickered curiously. She felt that she was not strong either.

The menacing sword seemed to destroy the world, but it was just useless.

She hasn't fully used her full strength yet.

After thinking about it, Xiao Yi shouted, "Take my move!"

The Lan Shui Sword trembled slightly, as if the calm water surface was broken.

Layers of ripples rippled, and then blossoms of duckweed appeared on the water and moved toward Zhang Conglong.

Qingping Sword Technique!

Zhang Conglong didn't take Xiao Yi seriously.

So what if he is Nascent Soul, he is stronger than Xiao Yi.

Zhang Conglong said contemptuously, "Your senior brother is no longer my opponent, let alone you."

His sword energy was surging, and his whole body was filled with a strong sense of sword intent. He took one step forward, and then swung his sword down, fiercely and sharply. "I also understood the sword intent before I stepped into Nascent Soul."

The sword intention has always been Zhang Conglong's worry, but before he stepped into Nascent Soul, he understood the sword intention and his worry was eliminated.

Zhang Conglong's sword light was sharp, with a light yellow light, like setting off an endless sandstorm.

Covering the sky and the sun, it came roaring to completely bury Xiao Yi.

At the same time, his voice resounded throughout the world and reached everyone's ears, as if he was announcing his power to the world.

Everyone was shocked when they heard this and couldn't help but exclaimed, "He is indeed a genius."

"Yes, comprehending the sword's intention in the Dan Formation stage and comprehending the sword's intention in the Nascent Soul stage are two different things."

"Zhang Conglong is indeed the best among men."

"She's very strong. This girl is definitely no match for her."

Many onlookers were in high spirits and excited. Many people bet on Zhang Conglong to win. They were on Zhang Conglong's side.

Ao Cang was also excited, his swollen face full of excitement.

Looking at Lu Shaoqing, his eyes were full of resentment, "Humph, I must make you look good."

"You want to win by sending a stinky girl? What a dream!"

Ao De said calmly, "Don't worry, Zhang Conglong is a genius and will not lose."

Although it was from his own side, Ao De's tone still sounded unhappy. After all, this genius' talent was even better than his.

Ao Jun and Ao Liang both liked it one after another, saying that their elder brother was right.

Jian Bei was also a little worried and asked Lu Shaoqing, "Brother, are you sure you can do it?"

Lu Shaoqing curled his lips and said, "Calm down, you're just a little Nascent Soul. What's there to worry about?"

Little Yuanying?

Do you dare to say such a thing?

Aren't you afraid of being beaten to death?

Just as Jian Bei was about to say something, there was a loud noise and two colors flashed across the sky.

The two sides seemed to be on par, but Zhang Conglong's expression turned gloomy.

"you"

Xiao Yi shouted, "Isn't it just the pill-forming stage to comprehend the sword's intention? What's so arrogant about it?"

"When I understood the meaning of the sword, you didn't know where you were crying."

Having seen real geniuses, so-called geniuses like Zhang Conglong are just a joke in Xiao Yi's eyes.

sharp?

Can you be better than my two senior brothers?

The collision of sword intentions made Zhang Cong

Long understood that Xiao Yi's sword intention was better than his.

It's so devastating.

Jealousy suddenly arose in his body, like fire burning his heart.

Such talent made him jealous.

"Come on, come on." After a few rounds, Xiao Yi found out that Zhang Conglong was nothing more than this, and became more confident, "Take my sword again."

"Whoosh!"

It was still Qingping's sword technique that started, and the sky rippled again.

After Lu Shaoqing saw this scene, he couldn't help but touch his chin, muttering to himself that he had to find a way to find a suitable sword technique for his junior sister.

Over the years, Xiao Yi's realm has been constantly improving, but she has fallen behind in terms of skills.

Qingping Sword Technique is only an earth-level technique, and it is a bit out of reach for Xiao Yi now.

However, Xiao Yi spent most of his time on Hanxing, especially in the Juepo Chasm, living a life of escape and having difficulty finding suitable techniques.

Earth-level sword techniques are still very powerful for weaker people.

Mi Fei is no match for Xiao Yi.

For someone like Zhang Conglong, the power seems a bit insufficient.

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Zhang Conglong also used his determination. As the chief disciple of Guiyuan Pavilion, he naturally possesses heaven-level sword techniques.

The sword light swept out, and the sword intent was wrapped in it, turning into streaks of light yellow sword light, and countless spiritual energy gathered from all directions.

In an instant, the world seemed to be filled with the light of Zhang Conglong's sword.

Countless sword lights turned into a solid cage, which not only defeated Xiao Yi's sword, but also shrouded Xiao Yi in it, leaving Xiao Yi with no way to escape.

Although it is an earth-type sword art, it is not sharp at all.

The sword light was raging, and countless sword intentions turned the world into a mess. The earth cracked, and the ground was devastated over and over again, like an earth dragon turning over.

Zhang Conglong had seen Cang Zhengchu deal with Ji Yan, so he followed suit and did not suppress his own realm. His unbridled momentum and power made Xiao Yi feel strong pressure.

Many of the people watching were geniuses with venomous eyes, and they quickly saw the reason.

"Hey, Zhang Conglong is unreasonable and beats the little girl."

"Although the little girl's sword intent is pure, her level is there. Just like a child holding a sharp long sword cannot defeat an adult holding a wooden sword."

"Haha, I can make a lot of money this time."

"Zhang Conglong will definitely win."

"That girl can't hold on much longer."

The facts were just as people around them had guessed.

Xiao Yi soon couldn't resist Zhang Conglong's attack.

"Bang!"

The sword light flashed by, powerful power fell from the sky, and Xiao Yi was driven underground again.

This time, she was bleeding profusely and was seriously injured.

Zhang Conglong had no mercy for her and wanted to kill Xiao Yi.

Zhang Conglong had reasons to kill Xiao Yi, both publicly and privately.

When Jian Bei saw Xiao Yi being knocked away, he was definitely not pretending. He worriedly asked Lu Shaoqing, "Brother, aren't you worried?"

Lu Shaoqing sighed, "I'm worried, how about you help me later?"

"How can I help?" Jian Bei refused deliberately, "I can't help."