"Well, little brother, do you have the courage?"

Tao Wanqing covers her mouth and smiles. She is in such a good mood that she can't help but start to tease Zhao Jiuge. Although she said this on the surface, her intention to go to Xuantian Jianmen has been decided for a long time. She just wants to see how her strength is. After all, she has not used her real strength for several years.

"Ha ha, why don't you dare? But you don't sound like a swordsman. It's not big or small."

For Tao Wanqing's molestation, in the past may have been caught off guard, but now experienced more, naturally everything will not trigger the waves in the heart.

"Then you'll do it?" Tao Wanqing, seeing Zhao Jiuge's gesture, began to take it seriously and asked Zhao Jiuge solemnly.

After seeing Zhao Jiuge point, Tao Wanqing's whole momentum began to condense slowly, and her purple skirt swayed slightly. However, Tao Wanqing did not know when a long sword with white halo appeared in her hand.

Zhao Jiuge himself is not idle. Although he has just experienced several fights, he is still full of breath. Although his spiritual power is less than half, his power is still the same.

Now he has promised that he can't let a few people watch jokes, but because he has only one sword, unlike the usual duel, he can only let Tao Wanqing store his strength, and Zhao Jiuge's psychological pressure is also a little big.

If he can't pick it up, then he will be a bit embarrassed. Then Zhao Jiuge's momentum condenses and pays, and his spiritual power constantly emerges all over his body. Tao Wanqing doesn't do it, so he's not good to take the lead.

However, once the peach started to breathe for a long time, she didn't start to breathe.

When the sword rises and the sword falls, the white sword Qi comes into being directly. However, Tao Wanqing only releases one sword Qi. Although this sword Qi seems insignificant, Zhao Jiuge can feel the momentum of Qi and directly lock himself in. Moreover, Zhao Jiuge can see that Tao Wanqing did his best in this attack and did not keep his hand because of other factors.

In a flash, Zhao Jiuge's body was tense, and his expression was as dignified as Tao Wanqing, and he was absorbed in dealing with Tao Wanqing's sword.

Zhao Jiuge can see that Tao Wanqing's sword is a pure sword without any fancy. It is a pure sword, but the meaning of the sword is amazing.

Seeing Tao Wanqing's attack, Zhao Jiuge no longer affectation, but quickly started to move his hand. Although it was not convenient for him to do it first, Zhao Jiuge naturally began to accumulate strength when Tao Wanqing was accumulating strength. So when he saw this simple and pure sword, Zhao Jiuge directly used Xuantian sword to fight the fourth layer of Twilight cloud.

Compared with the white flying sword in Tao Wanqing's hand, which is as calm as the lake water, Zhao Jiuge's "Hanming" movement is much bigger. The sword sounds suddenly, and the aura of light is shaking, and the cold breath spreads around.

As if the sword Qi from the clouds was attacking Tao Wanqing directly, both of them did not keep their hands. This is also the peak strength of Zhao Jiuge. So far, the most powerful sword is because he really respects his opponent, and he will exert his full strength without leaving any backhand.

"Bang."

It's just like the two people have no communication with each other in words, and their actions are not colorful. The two sides' attacks directly touch each other. When the sword like the twilight clouds touch the bland but wonderful sword spirit, it suddenly bursts into a roar.

There was no earthshaking in the imagination, and there was no immediate winner or loser in the imagination. The wave melted quickly after contact, without bringing out any fluctuation, but a breath flowed directly around.

When the breath dissipated, everything around him did not change. Tao Wanqing and the two were far away from each other, but outsiders could not see who was the winner or the loser.

"Pooh Hoo..."

After a while, Tao Wanqing suddenly began to laugh. She seemed to be in a good mood, but she couldn't tell whether she was winning or losing.

"OK, I'd better go back to Xuantian sword gate with you to practice, but I think you may not be as fast as I am in terms of realm breakthrough

Suddenly, Tao Wanqing said slowly with a faint smile on his face, but he never said who won or who lost. From the perspective of Tao Wanqing's performance, it should be Tao Wanqing who lost, and Zhao Jiuge successfully took the sword.

Zhao Jiuge has a strange look. On the surface, he tries hard to suppress his emotions, but his heart is shocked. Because he lost just now, he didn't take the sword, but relying on his physical strength, he didn't have a thing. Tao Wanqing finally took back his offensive in time, so he didn't make any noise. After all, he restrained Xu More offensive.

Zhao Jiuge knows that Tao Wanqing's gesture is nothing more than to save face for himself. However, the more Tao Wanqing is, the worse Zhao Jiuge's heart is. He is not unable to lose. Just when he wants to say something, he closes his mouth knowingly when he sees Tao Wanqing's deep eyes. No matter what, Tao Wanqing can be a swordsman for himself. That's great But it's not."As long as you have the ability to practice faster than me, I also like to see it. I can provide you with unlimited resources. Whether it's the spiritual pulse that enters the Xuantian sword gate or some sword determination techniques, you can read it freely. However, the core Xuantian sword resolution is estimated that you can't cultivate, and only if you make a special contribution can you cultivate part of it."

Seeing that Tao Wanqing consciously doesn't mention what happened just now, Zhao Jiuge simply goes on with Tao Wanqing's words. In fact, what he wants is this effect. He wants Tao Wanqing to have the ability to break through. All the resources are in his body.

"Wait." Tao Wanqing gently lifted the green silk and said with a smile.

When Gao Zhuang Gao Li saw that Tao Wanqing finally had his own place, he could not help but feel happy for Tao Wanqing. When he was happy, he could not help but envy him. After all, Xuantian sword gate is a huge thing. Once he had something to do with it, he benefited a lot. Besides, Tao Wanqing could enjoy the same treatment as ordinary disciples, which inevitably made people envious.

Later, the two brothers thought about the Wanmo Grottoes that Zhao Jiuge introduced to them, and secretly decided that they must mix up. Since the Yellow devil ancestor can have some relationship with Zhao Jiuge, there must be something special about it.

"Ha ha, sister Tao, it seems that our brothers will depend more on you in the future."

Seeing that the situation is settled, Gao Li can't help but come forward and say with envy that Tao Wanqing's own strength will surely throw them both behind their tails in the future. Just being able to be the swordsman of Zhao Jiuge, the chief disciple of the holy land, has some relations with each other. After all, Zhao Jiuge must be the top level of Xuantian Jianmen in the future, which is a matter of no doubt Love.

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