Martial arts field.

Bai Yujun and Yang Mu are still fighting each other, and their combat skills have improved rapidly in the past few days.

"Three rings surrounding the moon!"

This move is Bai Yujun's change of the three-ring moon-set sword technique based on the Chunyang Jue Tiandao Sword Power into a saber technique. Snakes are naturally good at stabbing three times or chopping three times in an instant. The spiritual power is attached to the blade, and the speed is too fast. As for the appearance of three pale white translucent blades appearing in front of Bai Yujun's body, they stabbed at Yang Mu.

Yang Mu took some effort to resist but still blocked it.

This trick cannot be used continuously. Snakes are good at bursting out, yes, but they cannot be continuous. After each instant attack, the surging blood in the body needs to be calmed down for a while, otherwise the body will not be able to bear it.

Sweep twice with the heavy ruler, then jump high, turn down and dive with both feet, and at the same time do a somersault in the air and slash with the heavy ruler in hand!

Boom~!

Hitting the floor tiles caused an explosion. The floor tiles were unharmed, but Bai Yujun felt her arms go numb. It would be great if there was no protective formation.

Seeing Yang Mu rushing over again, Bai Yujun let go of the heavy ruler and replaced it with a horizontal knife, jingling back and forth again.

I don't know how long it took, Bai Yujun issued seven or eight saber qi in his hand to force Yang Mu back, and then retreated two steps in a row with both hands holding the horizontal saber in a defensive posture. Continuously fighting demon spirits was a bit exhausting, and the last few fights relied entirely on him. His own physical strength is indeed much stronger in the late stage of foundation establishment than in the early stage.

From the eyes of everyone outside the arena, Bai Yujun looked a bit embarrassed, her white assassin-like coat was stained with dust, her ponytail hair was messy, and even some hair stuck to her face due to sweat.

On the opposite side, Yang Mu was very calm, Bingshan's expression remained unchanged, his Taoist robe was still neat and tidy, and Li Xiangling's eyes were full of stars.

"The performance is very good. You will start to practice the technique in the next few days. You'd better find out before that."

After speaking, Yang Mu turned and left.

Bai Yujun put away her weapons, thinking of going to eat some meat first, and then go to Tai Chi Square to observe spells.

Carrying the weapon on his back, he ran to the dining room to eat a pot of meat, and ate the waste pills as melon seeds while rushing to Taiji Square. Most of the Chunyang disciples he met on the way were in a hurry, and everyone hoped to get a good result in the competition , In fact, the annual rewards are not particularly magical, but everyone wants to save face in order to re-rank.

Chunyang Palace is different from other Xiuxian sects.

Most of the other sects use the method of breeding mastiffs to train disciples. In order to improve their cultivation, they will do everything possible. You can kill your brothers and sisters, you can kill the master, as long as you can get the elixir and the magic weapon, you can kill anyone.

The Zongmen Dabi even prepared a high-quality elixir to attract all the disciples to fight, and the one who won in the end would get benefits and improve his cultivation base.

When walking in the mundane world, I often heard about those sects tearing up pens. The ancestor of a certain sect passed away without a strong backer. The nearby sect did not say anything and killed the sect to seize resources and seize the sect. For medicinal materials, for rare metals, for abundant aura As long as it is beneficial, you can kill people and sell goods.

Inside the sect, there are even more intrigues and intrigues. Those with high cultivation bases willfully mock and abuse those with low cultivation bases, and insult the lower personality from time to time.

Ordinary people were taken captive from the foot of the mountain, or those with poor cultivation aptitude were treated as slaves. They would kill people if they felt uncomfortable, and they would do whatever they wanted when they went to the foot of the mountain.

Fortunately, there was the suppression of the Pure Yang Palace. As the protector of the Tang Empire, he spent more time staring at those lawless monks or sects.

It is precisely because of the existence of Chunyang Palace that the world has stopped a lot. It is not that the sects in the cultivation world have never thought about killing Chunyang Palace together and then stealing the exercises. Working in heaven, I don't know if it's true or false.

Yang Mu once heard about one thing.

A certain sect had a genius disciple with excellent cultivation aptitude and speed. Originally, that sect had regarded him as a person who revitalized the sect. Then, because of the jealousy and jealousy within the sect, he joined forces with other sects to assassinate that genius. .

This kind of nonsense happens every day in the cultivation world, not every place is as indifferent as Chunyang Palace.

Chunyang disciples walk outside, and almost no one dares to plot against them.

Not only is the Chunyang Palace too strong, but the most important thing is that the Chunyang disciples are too poor for them.

It was rumored that a certain Chunyang disciple was robbed, and in the end the plot was reversed. The cultivator turned over the bruised nose and swollen face of the Chunyang disciple, only to find that the pure Yang disciple was so poor that he could not have imagined that he was full of sympathy and gave away pills. He felt a lot of guilt. However, at the end, he encouraged him to follow him if he couldn't get along.

Except for a Taoist robe and a flying sword, there are no resources in the whole body. The pills are all used for healing. The storage bag contains nothing but scriptures, except for changing clothes. The little things you get from killing the disciple of Chunyang cannot improve your cultivation. You can't refine magic weapons and offend behemoths.

In fact, the monks of Chunyang Palace are similar to Bai Yujun, and they pay more attention to their own cultivation and improvement of mood.

Still the same sentence, to be precise, Chunyang Palace is a religion, a Taoist school with firm beliefs, and it pays more attention to the harmony between man and nature, and the natural law of Taoism, and the upper level of skills, which is characterized by few people who can practice.

There was once a master who wanted to snatch the Pure Yang Kung Fu, and then the master at that time generously gave him a cheat book and enthusiastically persuaded him to enter the Taoist sect. The master was dumbfounded, and when he understood it, he left a sentence of "ordinary people can't practice it" and turned away. .

Bai Yujun came to Tai Chi Square.

The square is divided into countless small training grounds, and there are disciples fighting with each other to prepare for the big competition. Occasionally, some disciples will be injured. The disciples of Lingxu Palace simply set up stalls to heal their injuries and sell pills. The reward is that they must collect for these Lingxu disciples in the future. The herbs they want.

After observing for a long time, Bai Yujun also entered the arena to discuss.

The reason why the opponent found him in the early stage of foundation establishment was because his spells were superb. Unlike other disciples who like Yujian, what he is good at is fire-type exercises. Fireball and fire snake even made a wall of fire. Humanoid flamethrower.

Bai Yujun has the attribute of water, so it's a perfect match for him to discuss.

"Please!"

Just at the beginning, a big fireball of watermelon flew head-on, Bai Yujun swung the heavy ruler to smash the fireball into small fireballs and scattered them around, followed by a fire snake!

Not daring to be too big, he quickly cast a white snake composed of icy water vapor and slammed into the fire snake. He kept casting spells and smashed the heavy ruler straight at the senior brother who had built a foundation.

The slender legs seem to have infinite power to bring about extremely fast speed. The disciples onlookers saw the white figure in the field tossing and turning, the ponytail behind his head, and switching between light and heavy weapons freely. He did not expect that even monsters could master such sharp fighting skills. Recalling that I am not as good as a snake when I practice every day, it is quite embarrassing.

The foundation-building senior brother who is good at fire attributes did not expect Bai Yujun to be difficult, so he turned his eyes and cast fire spells again.

Bai Yujun had just switched to the horizontal knife to shatter the fire net. Unexpectedly, the guy came up to him and stabbed obliquely with his sword. The target was Bai Yujun's shoulder. Martial arts sparring stipulates that dead hands are not allowed, so most of them are for the purpose of making the opponent lose their combat effectiveness.

Then, this confident early-stage foundation-establishment brother felt astonished...

Bai Yujun bent down at an unbelievable angle to complete the body twisting movement and slapped the opponent's waist with the knife face.

In the early stage of foundation establishment, the brother felt a pain in his waist, shook his head and smiled wryly.

"Junior Sister Bai is superb in skills, I lost."

"It's just a fluke, thank you brother for teaching me." Bai Yujun thanked politely.

"Don't dare to be."

After the one-man-one-snake competition, Bai Yujun sat on the bluestone floor and began to recall the fight just now and summed up the experience, looking for her own weaknesses and strengths of spells.

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