Mai Kitsune Waifu

Chapter 960

Chen Keqing's strength is actually very average, but she has always been a big sister in Yangxiandian, with a high status.

Later, when the Temple of Tushen was established, and Liu Yi was not there, she and Li Moli presided over the affairs of the Temple of Tushen. However, Li Moli, who was not as strong as his back then, had already thrown her a few blocks away with the current magic power.

Chen Keqing was actually very jealous of this matter, but who made Li Moli a spiritual body and a perverted apprentice Liu Yi.

At this time, Chen Keqing was conspired by Xiao Xi's tactics, and was knocked out, making a group of disciples of the Tushen Temple furious.

"Your methods are too despicable."

"Yes, it's embarrassing to be called the right way."

Faced with the accusations of these disciples, Xiao 11 didn't even blush at all.

"Please, use your brain a little bit."

Xiao Eleven said disdainfully, "This is a competition, not only rely on mana to fight, but also rely on this to understand."

He pointed to his head, "You guys also pretended to be the elder protector. You defeated her with such a little trick. It seems that Tushen Temple is nothing more than that, hahahahaha."

Xiao 11 laughed, the disciples of the laughing Tushendian became even more angry.

"Your guardian elder has already lost."

Wang Long was also very satisfied. Wang Xinyi conceded himself and defeated the opponent directly when he arrived at Xiao Eleven, which was simply a big face for the Gu Jian faction.

This time, we must completely step on the Tushen Temple.

"Who else is down there."

Wang Long asked.

After waiting for a long time, no one came forward.

"Could it be that there is no one in the Tushen Temple, hahaha, it's really funny, there is not even a master in the world's most sect."

The disciples of God Tu Temple looked at each other, Chen Keqing's strength was already very strong for them, and the great masters of God Tu Temple were basically not here.

Especially Li Moli, the young leader is not here at this time, it is really unfortunate for the Tushen Temple. If the young leader is here, how could the ancient sword sect people be so presumptuous.

But... isn't the real boss here? Oh my dear, how can I forget all this?

For a while, all these people's eyes fell on Liu Yi.

"Hey, why are they looking at you."

Wang Xinyi also noticed these hot gazes, so she asked Liu Yi, who was silent with her hands in her cuffs.

"Hey……"

Liu Yi sighed, "It seems that there is something wrong with the development of the Tushen Temple."

"Why, don't you think Tushen Temple is unhappy?"

Xiao Eleven turned and asked, "A mountain and wild cultivator, didn’t he still say before, should he come to the Temple of Tu to worship the mountain, how? Sword school, we will be the best school in the world in the future."

"I'm not looking upset at the Tushen Temple." Liu Yi sent his shoulders, "I'm just complaining about myself...but it's useless to tell you this. Let me do the rest of the battle."

With that, he walked out of the ancient sword sect crowd in Wang Xinyi's surprised eyes and came to the Tushen Temple.

"Actually, I am a young disciple of the Temple of Tushen, I can borrow your fairy sword for a use."

Liu Yi blinked at Xiao Shiyi, then stretched out his hand and drew his fairy sword from a disciple next to him.

The disciple was frightened, but his heart was extremely excited.

This is the head of the master, who actually manages to borrow the sword, this, this, this is simply awesome, and this sword must be regarded as an heirloom in the future.

The disciple was extremely excited, but the people of the Ancient Sword Sect were in a daze.

Wang Long's brows frowned, and Xiao 11 even cursed unceremoniously.

"Good boy, it turns out that you are an undercover agent, and you have mixed into my Ancient Sword Sect. Do you want to learn the spells of my Ancient Sword Sect? It's really mean."

"This is a bit too much."

Liu Yi carried the fairy sword and looked at the arrogant Xiao Eleven opposite, "To tell the truth, I really look down on the swordsmanship of your Ancient Sword School."

"what did you say."

Xiao Xi was furious, "A little disciple of the Temple of Tushen, you are still rampant."

"Hehe, the sword gas is just a form, nothing magical."

Liu Yi said, "What is so proud of this spell."

As he said, he held the fairy sword and threw out a sword aura. This sword aura was half-moon-shaped at first, but soon after going out, it turned into a long dragon, roared, flew into the air, and then turned invisible.

"what……"

"This, isn't this our martial art spell."

People from the Ancient Sword School all exclaimed, and Wang Xinyi even covered her mouth.

Wang Long was shocked and stared at Liu Yi, not knowing how this guy mastered his own school's spells.

How did he know that Liu Yi didn't know how to cultivate sword qi transformation. The trick he just used was just a clever use of the magic fog golden body. He wrapped the sword qi with his powerful magic fog, changing the sword qi. The shape, to put it plainly, is a blindfold.

But the people of the Ancient Sword Sect didn't know all of this, and they were shocked in their hearts.

This sword qi transformation is difficult to cultivate. The disciples of their ancient sword school have practiced for decades, and it is amazing to be able to simulate a little mouse with sword qi.

Even if this guy is learning now, he can't learn so fast, maybe he is a genius.

"Even if I secretly learn the methods of my Ancient Sword Sect, I don't see Xiao 11 except you today."

Xiao Shiyi said, waving his sword angrily at Liu Yi.

Sword Qi surged out frantically, turning into a four-to-five-meter-high giant bear, and instantly arrived in front of Liu Yi, and then slapped Liu Yi with a slap.

The giant bear is transformed by the sword aura, and all its attacks are extremely sharp. If it really shoots someone's body, I am afraid that the person's half body will be cut off.

But Liu Yi laughed. No matter how amazing the sword qi transformation is, a master with only 13 stars in mana, in front of him, is really weak and pitiful.

Liu Yi didn't even drink any wine, grabbed the fairy sword directly, and flicked it at the giant bear that was coming forward.

"You must be happy in life, don't make Jin Zun empty to the moon."

The fairy sword in Liu Yi's hand was thrown out for a few and a half months, and he directly cut off the palm of the giant bear.

This half a month then spread out, and quickly tore at the giant bear, tearing it to pieces in the blink of an eye.

"what."

Xiao 11 couldn't believe that his eyes, the giant bear of sword energy he had condensed, were so easily destroyed.

"Gather."

But he adjusted his condition quickly and pinched his finger.

The scattered sword qi began to condense in an instant, turning into dozens of Xiao eleven figures, all carrying long swords, rushing towards Liu Yi one after another.

"Ask you how worried you are, a river flows eastward."

Liu Yi's Jianqi shook, and the large sword shadows flew out with a whistling, directly crushing those figures.

Xiao 11 originally wanted to sneak behind Liu Yi and give him a fatal blow.

But at this time, he reluctantly discovered that the sword shadow turned around like a dragon, and then turned into a circle around Liu Yi's body, directly blocking Liu Yi's front, back, left, and right sides, leaving Xiao Shishi at a loss. Start.

"Do you still want to win by that trick?"

Liu Yi smiled faintly, "Well, I might as well teach you a lesson. This is the world of cultivating immortals. It depends on strength to win. Being clever, it can't help you in the face of real strength."

"The absolute power depends on you."

Xiao Shi looked at Liu Yi disdainfully. He didn't believe that Liu Yi was better than him.

I am a proud disciple of this ancient sword school. Master said that my talent is second only to Wang Xinyi.

He was holding the fairy sword, condensing the sword energy in front of him, a long sword composed of sword energy appeared in front of him, and he waved and pushed towards Liu Yi.

He himself followed the long sword and rushed towards Liu Yi together.

With a smile on Liu Yi's face, he suddenly waved his hand to disperse his sword formation. At the same time, when he lifted his palm, the big sword that had already rushed in front of him, immediately twisted the blade and charged straight. Go to the sky.

This scene shocked Xiao Eleven. The sword energy he controlled, why didn't he listen to him at once.

However, it was too late to adjust the sword aura at this time. He had to wrap a sharp sword aura on the sword body, and then instantly came to Liu Yi's body and wiped it towards Liu Yi's neck.

Jian Qi rushed toward Liu Yi, but Liu Yi was like a spring breeze and didn't care.

Liu Yi directly stretched out his palm, and the power of the golden body of Fawu passed on his right arm, which directly penetrated the sturdy sword energy, and then buckled on Xiao Shi's forehead.

"Have a good dream."

Liu Yi said, pressing Xiao Shi's head with his palm, directly on the ground.

"boom."

The earth trembled, and a crater blasted out of the ground.

Xiao Shi's body was embedded in it, and he passed out.

"eleven……"

Wang Long felt like something stuck in his throat, making him unable to spit out and swallow.

This kind of feeling is really uncomfortable, and Wang Long can't figure it out, why that person is obviously an unknown man, but he defeated Xiao Eleven with one move.

Especially when he ignored Xiao Shi's sword aura just now, but his arm was intact, as if he didn't even leave a scar.

Obviously, he didn't see what magic weapon he summoned to protect him, so why could he resist Xiao Shi's sword energy head-on.

Wang Long really can't figure it out.

"The outcome is divided."

Liu Yi shrugged, "It seems that there is only one of you left."

"well."

Wang Long finally couldn't help it, and walked out carrying his Seven Star Sword.

"Unexpectedly, a nameless pawn could finally get my Wang Long out. Even if you die, you should die with peace of mind."

"Oh, what can I do."

Liu Yi blinked, "I don't want to die yet, I'm still so young."

"Get away if you don't want to die."

Wang Long snorted coldly, despising Liu Yi even more in his eyes.

"But, even if you die, you still have to maintain the honor of our Tushen Temple."

Liu Yi suddenly laughed and said, "Because, this is the honor that our disciples from the Temple of Tushen tried desperately to maintain."

"What nonsense."

Wang Long couldn't wait any longer. He carried his long sword and waved it at Liu Yi.

A star fell in the sky.