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Seeing this smile, Wan Zhongshan instinctively felt a little uneasy in his heart. Huo Ran turned to look at Qin Shuang, and saw a ghost general standing behind Qin Shuang, with a ghost claw thrusting into Qin Shuang's head.
"Endless!"
When Wu Ke and others heard Wan Zhongshan's screams of horror, they couldn't help but turn their heads, with a look of horror on their faces.
"Qiang..."
Just when the six elders were about to abandon the ghost commander and fight to save him, they saw a bright light shining in the dark space, like a bolt of lightning piercing the dark sky.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."
Qin Shuang did not turn around, nor did he change his sitting position. He was still strumming the strings with his left hand, but he was holding a long sword in his right hand and slashing at the ghost general behind him.
Logically speaking, with Qinshuang sitting in this position, it would be very awkward to swing the long sword behind him with his backhand. However, after practicing the second level of Jade Forging Technique, not only her muscles and tendons, but also her bones became full of toughness and could even be twisted without any suffocation, as if she was wielding a sword in front of a ghost general. generally. Moreover, the sword was so fast that the shadow of the sword could not be seen at all, only a ball of light could be seen, and the ghost general was strangled to pieces by Qin Shuang.
"Qiang..."
In just a moment, Qin Shuang sheathed his sword and plucked the strings with both hands at the same time. The eyes of the six people in Wan Zhong Mountain were full of shock. They had a feeling that if they were allowed to get close to Qin Shuang, they might not be able to block Qin Shuang's fast sword.
"Don't let the juniors see our jokes, kill the ghost handsome."
Wan Zhongshan shouted, and when Wu Ke and others saw Qin Shuang's fast sword, their faces were a little uneasy at this time, and they all unleashed their last potential and bombarded Gui Shuai indiscriminately.
The ghost behind Qin Shuang has once again condensed his body, but this time his body has become much more illusory, and is no longer as solid as before.
"Qiang..."
The ghost generals who had just gathered were greeted by another ball of light, which came and disappeared in an instant. It's just that the ghost general's body turned into pieces again.
"Boom..."
There was a loud roar from the front. The ghost commander was finally eliminated, and a fist-sized ghost elixir floated in the air. Wan Zhongshan reached out and grabbed the ghost pill in his hand, then looked at Qin Shuang.
Seeing that the ghost commander had been eliminated, Qin Shuang breathed a long sigh of relief, put away the green willow harp, stood up, and looked at the ghost commander behind him who was slowly condensing. At this time, the ghost general was strangled by Qin Shuang several times, and the damage was too great. Now he is only as strong as a ghost warrior.
Qin Shuang tilted his head slightly and looked at the ghost general who had not yet completely condensed. He thought for a moment and remembered the power of the six elders' spiritual weapons just now. His figure drifted back. With a thought, the semicircle The sharp blade came out of the storage ring and circled Qin Shuang's body.
At the same time, the ghost general finally condensed his body again.
"go!"
Qin Shuang stretched out his index finger and tapped the ghost general, and the semicircular blade whizzed away. The newly condensed ghost general didn't react at all, and was chopped on the head by the semicircular sharp blade.
"Qiang..."
There was a golden roar, and the semicircular sharp blade was bounced back. The ghost warrior's figure swayed, not even taking a step back. Then the ghost general turned around and ran away, fooled him, and disappeared into the dark space.
Qin Shuang stared blankly in the direction where the ghost was about to disappear...
"Pfft hahaha..."
Seeing Qin Shuang's silly look, the six elders couldn't help laughing loudly. A monk in the Qi refining stage, holding a magic weapon, wanted to kill a ghost general whose cultivation level had been reduced to that of a ghost warrior...
Are you sure you're not kidding
Qin Shuang reached out and grabbed the semicircular blade, looked down, and then scratched his head.
Wu Ke suppressed a smile and came to Qin Shuang, stretched out his big hand and patted Qin Shuang's shoulder vigorously and said:
"You only have the cultivation level of Qi Refining Stage, and this Moon Essence Wheel is just a magic weapon... Haha... But your martial arts strength is very strong."
Qin Shuang's face couldn't help but blush. She knew that she looked down upon herself, so she put away the semicircular blade and said:
"This magical weapon is called the Moon Essence Wheel?"
"Yes!" Wu Ke nodded and said, "When you get to the sect, you can choose a magical weapon that suits you. The Moon Essence Wheel may not be suitable for you."
"Yeah!" Qin Shuang nodded and said, "I still like to use swords."
At this time, the five elders of Wan Zhongshan also came to Qin Shuang. Wan Zhongshan looked at Qin Shuang with sigh and said:
"With your martial arts and your sound skills, it's no wonder that you can kill Nascent Soul monks. However, after you come to the sect in the future, you still have to concentrate on practicing the law."
"Yes! Disciple understands."
"Okay, let's adjust our breathing quickly. It should be peaceful here in a short time."
The seven people immediately sat cross-legged, took out the elixirs, swallowed them, and began to regulate their breathing.
This time the breath adjustment took a long time, and Qin Shuang was no exception. When the moon rose to the sky, seven people opened their eyes one after another. Wu Ke looked at Wan Zhong Mountain and said:
"Senior Brother Wan, should we wait until dawn before leaving?"
Wan Zhongshan pondered for a moment and said, "It's better to act immediately. This island is really weird. If you stay a little longer, something unexpected may happen."
All six people stood up, still protecting Qin Shuang in the middle, but after seeing Qin Shuang's martial arts strength, the six elders relaxed a lot. After all, Qin Shuang is no longer a person with no ability to protect himself.
Everyone was not walking fast, they were still moving forward at the same unhurried pace as before, watching the surroundings warily. Wu Ke glanced around and lowered his voice:
"Senior Brother Wan, I think it would be better to just designate Wu Wu as his direct disciple. With her strength, there is no problem."
Wan Zhongshan shook his head and said: "After all, our place is the land of Dharma. The endless martial arts strength has reached the realm of direct disciples, but at that time the realm of martial arts was not the realm of Dharma. He could not convince the public among his direct disciples. And if you want to become a direct disciple, there are sect rules. This rule cannot be broken, the rules are the foundation of the sect. Therefore, we can only give Wuwu the treatment of a direct disciple, and she still has to start from the outer sect."
Having said this, Wan Zhongshan smiled easily and said: "With endless qualifications, I will definitely become an inner disciple within two years, I should be able to become a core disciple within ten years, and I might be able to become a true direct disciple within a hundred years. An outstanding person The disciple still has to rise from the tempering, and a too good environment may not be good for her. Wufen, after you arrive at the sect, the most important thing is to temper the fog silk to the second level of perfection. Without it, Before the mist is tempered to the second level of perfection, you must not build a talisman array and break through the foundation."
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