"Flying Flowers and Moon Dance!"
The Feihong Style was broken, Leng Qianxue bit her lip lightly, turned the sword light, and used another trick. In an instant, the light shone, and the Snow Prison Divine Sword shook away thousands of dazzling sword flowers, like a sword. The dexterous elf shot towards Chu Chen.
If the "Feihong Style" is the ultimate "condensed" swordsmanship, then the "Feihua Style" is a kind of "skillful" application. With a flick of the sword light, thousands of sword flowers are actually phantoms and do not possess the real sword. The attack power of the flower, the real killing move is a crescent moon of sword light hidden in thousands of sword flowers. It is a sword move specially designed to confuse the enemy's mind.
"This move is very good, but your murderous intention is too strong. I can guess that these sword flowers of yours have back-up moves without looking. Fail! The hidden killing moves are completely useless if they are not well hidden! The only way is to let the opponent I feel that your thousands of sword flowers are your last resort. Let him relax his vigilance, so that your sword moon can catch him by surprise!"
Still snorting contemptuously, Chu Chen didn't use any weapons or magic skills. Whenever Leng Qianxue drew his sword, he instantly discerned the weaknesses in the sword technique with his terrifying Grand Master level spiritual sense. With a snap of his fingers, he easily broke the sword with ease.
Leng Qianxue's expression became more and more surprised, and at the same time, she became more and more sure of her guess.
This young man is indeed a hidden senior master! Otherwise, it would be impossible to have such terrifying insight!
After performing a set of Xuantian Sect's world-famous "Six Flying Sword Styles", Leng Qianxue didn't even touch the corner of Chu Chen's clothes. Every time, he flicked away with one finger, breaking the sword moves. She was immediately impressed.
As soon as the long sword was sheathed, Leng Qianxue turned her head and bowed: "Senior, please accept my disciple Leng Qianxue's bow!"
This time it was Chu Chen's turn to be dumbfounded.
"Senior, please accept me as your disciple!" Leng Qianxue prostrated on the ground, looking at Chu Chen with a serious look on his face, making him feel slightly dizzy.
Wait a moment, wait a moment... What exactly is this rhythm
Chu Chen was a little confused. This cold and arrogant girl in white, as soon as she woke up, slashed at herself with a long sword. After slashing, she bowed her head and bowed down, and even recognized herself as her master! This kind of leap in thinking was so great that it made him feel a little dazed.
"What are you talking about, senior? Are there any seniors here?" Chu Chen looked at her in a daze and asked.
"It's you, senior." The beautiful peach blossom eyes smiled slightly, and suddenly the water filled the air with warmth. This girl usually had a cold face, but when she smiled, it was like a hundred flowers blooming, and she revealed a hint of charm, which made Chu Chen's heart tremble.
"Senior, please accept me as your disciple. I will serve you sincerely." Seeing Chu Chen in a daze, Leng Qianxue became a little anxious. Her mind was still thinking about Chu Chen's stunning performance just now.
With a cultivation level that is not even in the Lingshui realm, he can easily defeat the swordsmanship of the sixth level of Lingshui. How strong is the senior in front of him? Learning a little bit of his skills will be of endless benefit!
Leng Qianxue has been very strong since she was a child, and is extremely obsessed with the process of cultivation. She is an out-and-out cultivation madman. She has a distinguished status. As the daughter of the head of the Xuantian Sect, she has been pampered since she was a child. It is difficult for her to find any famous teacher to teach her well, because her father himself is the best master.
It's just that her father is the head of a sect after all, so he can't devote all his energy to his daughter, so the time to teach her is extremely limited. However, she was arrogant and looked down upon the elders and celebrities in the sect who were lower than her father in cultivation. Therefore, most of the time, I rely on my amazing understanding to practice.
She has always hoped to meet an expert hermit, at least no worse than her father, who would have a lot of time to teach her. It's just that these experts are not ordinary people. How can you say that you will meet them whenever you meet them
At this time, I saw that although Chu Chen looked young, he was extremely knowledgeable. When he broke his sword skills, he said almost the same words as his father! Suddenly I felt a little excited, and regardless of etiquette, I insisted on worshiping him as my teacher.
Chu Chen felt like he had a headache. Did you make a mistake and become a disciple? I am still an outer disciple who has not yet condensed my spiritual water. When I officially need the guidance of a famous teacher, how can I accept a disciple at this time? Or a disciple whose cultivation level is many times higher than his own? Doesn’t this make people laugh out loud! !
"Get up, I'm not a senior, you got the wrong person." Chu Chen waved his hands and shrugged helplessly.
"Senior!" Leng Qianxue couldn't help but feel a little anxious when she saw it, "Is this disciple stupid and not a man of talent? I promise that I will do what my senior has asked me to do with my heart and will never embarrass my senior!" She thought Chu Chen was indifferent by nature and liked purity, so he was unwilling to recruit disciples.
"I'm really not a senior!" Chu Chen frowned. This woman is so stubborn. Not only is she cold and arrogant, she is also stubborn. It's really unreasonable! Why can't she be more docile and cute like the little junior sister
"Senior~~~" When Leng Qianxue saw him, she immediately raised her head, and a layer of clear water appeared in her charming peach blossom eyes. She looked a little pitiful and lovable. Although she looks cold and arrogant in front of others, she is actually a girl who knows how to act coquettishly. When she was in Xuantian Sect, whenever she made a request but her father didn't agree, she would put on such a pitiful look, which often had miraculous results.
She was a naturally charming beauty. Even when she was as cold as ice, she could still reveal a hint of charm. When she started acting coquettishly, she exuded an amazing charm. Chu Chen could not help but notice it at a glance. , my mouth suddenly felt dry, and a burst of fire subconsciously ran out of my body.
"I'm really not a senior." Chu Chen turned his head, took a few deep breaths, and calmed down, "My name is Chu Chen, and I am an outer disciple of the Biquan Immortal Sect. I have just been a disciple for three years. If you don't If you believe it, just ask.
Leng Qianxue was stunned. She didn't know why, but her heart sank slightly. An incredible feeling appeared in her heart.
Could it be that what he said was true? But how is it possible! An outer disciple who has just started has such a powerful insight
"Senior...Senior, please stop teasing me. I sincerely want to be my disciple, so please invite me..." Leng Qianxue paused for a moment. She still felt that the person in front of her must be a senior with advanced cultivation. She said softly, but her tone was different. The previous affirmation was gone.
"How many times do I have to say it before you understand!"
Chu Chen was really annoyed by the stubborn woman in front of him, "I'm not a senior! Look at me, how do I look like a senior?"
Leng Qianxue stood up, and a look of imperceptible embarrassment suddenly appeared on her face.
"Your name is Chu Chen, are you really not a senior??"
"Yeah!" Chu Chen nodded subconsciously, thinking that this paranoid woman had finally come to her senses.
"Are you an outer disciple of Biquan Immortal Sect?"
"Um!"
"Have you just started working for three years?"
"Um!!"
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"Bold little thief! Don't let him die!!"
Leng Qianxue's expression changed, and she suddenly thought that she had knelt down in front of a small outer disciple just now, and she felt ashamed, angry, shocked and angry.