Chapter 212: Lu Xueqi's Swordsmanship, News about the 8th Qingyun Sect

Chapter 212: Lu Xueqi's Swordsmanship, News about the Eighth Qingyun Vein

Qingyunmen, Tongtian Peak.

On the stage, Tian Ling'er and Lu Xueqi were facing each other from a distance.

Tian Ling'er spoke first, her voice clear and pleasant, just like the lively chirping of birds in the mountains.

"Senior Sister Lu, it is an honor to be able to spar with you today. I hope you will show mercy."

There was a smile on her lips, and her bright eyes were sparkling with excitement and anticipation. Her pink dress fluttered in the mountain breeze, making her look even more heroic.

Lu Xueqi nodded slightly, her expression cold and calm, like a plum blossom under frost.

She stood tall and straight like a pine tree, and exuded an aloof aura that kept people at a distance.

"Junior Sister Ling'er, you are too polite. Please give me your guidance."

After saying that, Lu Xueqi took the first step. She waved her jade hand and the Tianya sword behind her was instantly unsheathed, turning into a stream of light and falling into her hand.

In an instant, it seemed as if a biting cold wind was howling.

Her body was as fast as lightning, and the sword moved with her, instantly turning into a white sword shadow and stabbing towards Tian Ling'er.

The sword moves were extremely sharp. Every time the sword was thrust out, the sword energy crisscrossed and carried a faint sense of frost, as if it was going to freeze the surrounding air.

Strands of ice condensed and drifted around the edge of the sword energy, causing the onlookers to shiver.

"Strange, what kind of swordsmanship is this?"

At this moment, on the high platform in the distance, Tian Buyi was watching the battle between his daughter and Lu Xueqi, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

You know, although Qingyun Sect has many sword techniques that allow magic weapons to attach magic attacks.

For example, the Divine Sword Lightning Control Technique, the Seven-Star Sword Style...

But those are almost all powerful moves and need to be prepared in advance.

But now, Lu Xueqi just made a move, and the Tianya Sword suddenly became attached with the power of ice. Everything was so natural.

It was so natural, as if this was just Lu Xueqi's ordinary swordsmanship.

This made Tian Buyi simply unbelievable.

The spruce tree standing by smiled and twirled his beard, knowing everything.

He knew about the Supreme Sword Canon created by Su Han through his senior brother Wan Jianyi, but he had never seen it before.

But now, seeing Lu Xueqi's amazing swordsmanship, he couldn't help but think of what Senior Brother Wan Jianyi had told him, Su Han's way of becoming a swordsman.

"The Supreme Sword Canon is indeed magical! Whether it is swordsmanship, method, momentum, or intention, I am afraid it completely and totally surpasses any known sword techniques in Qingyun Sect!"

"What is the Supreme Sword Canon?"

When Tian Buyi heard Cangsong's words, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Hehe, you don't need to know this."

Cangsong, however, looked very proud. "All you need to know is that once the competition with Fenxiang Valley is over tomorrow, my Qingyun Sect will welcome the eighth sect!"

"What? The eighth meridian?!"

Tian Buyi and Shuiyue beside him exclaimed in shock upon hearing this.

"My Qingyun Sect has always had seven meridians, how come there is an eighth meridian now?"

"Cangsong, where did you get this information?!"

Tian Buyi asked doubtfully.

Shuiyue on the side also nodded.

"Will this old man lie to you?"

talking.

Cangsong pointed to a mountain not far away and asked, "Do you see the new building there?"

"That is, the master specially sent people to build it for the establishment of the Eighth Vein, and it has now been completed!"

In an instant, Tian Buyi and Shuiyue looked at each other and almost believed Cangsong's words.

After all, it’s just like Cangsong said.

A few years ago, the head of Qingyun Sect, Taoist Master Daoxuan, sent people to build some buildings on a new mountain...

Including the meeting hall, the disciples' residence, the dining hall, and the martial arts arena, everything is complete, no different from other branches. At the beginning, they all discussed why they built these on a new mountain.

But after questioning, the head of the sect, Daoxuan, refused to say anything, and they were unable to ask further questions, which led to the matter eventually coming to nothing.

But now...

"It seems that our Qingyun Sect is really going to have big changes!"

Thinking about this, Shuiyue looked at Cangsong, her eyes full of curiosity, "Senior Brother Cangsong, where did you get this information from?"

"And even if the Eighth Meridian really appears, who is the head of the Eighth Meridian?"

Cangsong looked at Shuiyue, smiling, "You will know when the time comes, Junior Sister Shuiyue. I guarantee you will be surprised!"

Done.

Cangsong laughed loudly and did not say anything no matter how Tian Buyi and Shuiyue asked.

"The eighth pulse?"

"What would that be like? Who is the head monk? Does he also learn Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao?"

"Is it necessary to open the eighth meridian?"

For a moment, Tian Buyi and Shuiyue's eyes were full of confusion and expectation.

And during the conversation between the three people.

On the ring, facing Lu Xueqi's attack, Tian Ling'er first simply resisted.

But soon, she also discovered that there was something wrong with Lu Xueqi's sword moves, which were not like the known sword techniques of Qingyun Sect.

Therefore, he dared not delay any longer and quickly offered up the Amber Red Silk.

The ordinary red belt instantly turned into a scarlet silk ribbon more than three meters long, emitting a faint glow, just like a beautiful fire cloud burning in the sky.

"go with!"

Tian Ling'er let out a delicate cry, and the magic gestures in her hands changed. The amber red silk danced like a spirit snake, heading towards Lu Xueqi's Tianya Sword.

The silk ribbons meandered through the air, causing a whistling sound in the wind, which counteracted the cold sword energy.

For a moment, sword shadows and silk lights flashed and intertwined, colliding to produce bursts of sparks and light.

However, Lu Xueqi's swordsmanship is exquisite, and every move and every style contains powerful power and exquisite changes.

Her figure was extremely light, and her footwork was unpredictable as she moved around.

Sometimes he approached like a ghost, and sometimes he retreated, with the Tianya sword in his hand swung out sword flowers, revealing a cold light.

Therefore, although Tian Ling'er's Amber Red Silk was also powerful, flexibly entwining and blocking the attack of the Tianya Sword...

But after a few rounds, Tian Ling'er had gradually fallen into a disadvantage.

Seeing this, Lu Xueqi's sword moves became more fierce and her offensive was like a tide. Tian Ling'er found herself overwhelmed.

Her face became solemn, beads of sweat rolled down her forehead. She was secretly surprised at Lu Xueqi's strength, and the dance of Amber Red Silk was no longer as smooth and natural.

Under the ring.

Zhang Xiaofan stared at the ring closely, his hands clenched unconsciously, his knuckles turned bluish white, and his eyes were full of worry.

"Is Senior Sister Ling'er going to lose?"

Song Daren, who was standing by, noticed Zhang Xiaofan's worry, patted him on the shoulder gently and comforted him.

"Little Junior Brother, don't worry. Junior Sister Ling'er still has a trump card. Have you forgotten her Dragon God Skill?"

Zhang Xiaofan was slightly stunned, and the scene of Tian Ling'er performing the Dragon God Skill suddenly emerged in his mind. The majestic momentum made him feel a little more at ease.

At this moment, Tian Ling'er on the ring suddenly shouted.

"Senior Sister Lu, your strength is indeed amazing. You are worthy of being the genius of Xiaozhu Peak. I admire you very much."

"But it's not that easy to defeat me!"

"Next, Junior Sister, I'm going to be serious!"

As she spoke, a powerful aura suddenly burst out from her body, and a faint pink light shone around her.

The light spread out like ripples, dispelling some of the chill that lingered around her.

(End of this chapter)