"Senior brother, you two wait, I don't object to your all, but it's best to let the uncle come to protect the Dharma so that both sides can be safe. If you want to participate in the competition in a few days, it's better to be careful." Zishan said.

"It seems that my junior sister thinks I will definitely lose now. Nangong, it seems that my junior sister and cousin look down on you very much." Xuan Wu said with a smile.

"Brother Xuanwu was joking. Miss Zishan was worried that I would be beaten away. Miss Zishan, thank you!"

"I don't mean that. I don't want any of you to be injured." Zishan said with a red face. She was really optimistic about Nangong. She had a premonition that her senior brother would lose, but she was embarrassed to say it.

"Okay, with seniors protecting the Dharma, I will fight with Brother Xuanwu." Nangong Ping's heroic spirit also surged.

In fact, Xuan Wu's uncle did not leave, but was waiting outside. When the little girl went to shout, many fellow disciples gathered around and asked, "How is it? Did the senior brother win?"

"I don't know, the competition is not over yet." The little girl said hatefully. In her heart, she really wanted her senior brother to beat Nangong Ping, who was the big guy. She didn't want her senior brother to lose one game. Even if the senior brother wins in the next game, both sides would only tie the game. She didn't want Nangong Ping to really challenge her level, so she had no chance to turn over. Although she didn't know why she thought so, she just didn't want Nangong Ping to surpass her too much.

The second competition began soon. Xuan Wu chose a weapon, and Nangong Ping naturally used a sword, and even the sword was not sharp.

Although Nangong Ping practiced martial arts with his father since he was a child, he was still young at that time, and even if he had used the weapons he liked, it was not suitable. Because of his own swords, Yu Dongfang devoted his main energy to teaching Nangong Ping's sword skills, especially the "Seven Sword-controlling Styles".

After his adoptive father was arrested, he only practiced the "Seven Sword-controlling Styles" by himself. Therefore, in principle, Nangong Ping only had his sword technique "Seven Sword-controlling Styles".

At first, the two of them tried each other like before, but soon they both opened up. Because both sides were doing their best, the competition ground opened the defensive formation, Zishan and Zixue were also invited to go far away. At first, the two were reluctant, but now they not only dared not get close, but instead retreated further and further away.

"This stingy guy is really that powerful? I'm so angry!" Zixue said to Zishan.

"Why are you angry?" Zishan stared at the two of them and responded casually.

"Senior sister, you're not angry when you peek at us for a bath? I'm still thinking about when I will surpass him and teach him a lesson! Now it seems that I can't catch up with eight horses." Zixue said angrily.

"Ah? Didn't that pass long ago? Do you still hold grudges? Don't you say he shouldn't see anything about us? By the way, you are shameless and stare at others, hehe..." Zishan teased while watching.

"Look at the body of a man? No, he is still a little brat, younger than me, what kind of man is it? Haven't your senior sister seen a man? Don't you often go to hug my uncle's son? You always pee for him." Zixue said indifferently.

"Shameless, you dare to say it. Remember, just talk to your senior sister. Don't talk to others, otherwise how will you get married next time?" Zishan said.

"Isn't it okay if I don't get married? A man is amazing?" Zixue said indifferently.

"This is not up to you, Xiaoxue. Your status is different. You are the young master of Ziyu Villa. You will depend on you in the future. By the way, you won't know that this is the competition between the four major sects. Your grandfather has plans to recruit a son-in-law. The other three seem to attach great importance to this matter. You can put your own eyes on it." Zishan said.

"Grandpa, I won't marry. I'm only sixteen years old, why should I marry? I will never marry until I concentrate." Zixue said fiercely.

"At that time, if you become an old woman, who wants you?" Zishan teased.

"Ah? It's true, but don't worry, the realm and cultivation will improve, and people won't grow old. In addition, I asked my grandfather to get me a few calculating pills and always set my appearance at the most beautiful time. Senior sister, I'll give you one at that time, okay?" Zixue said.

"Dingyan Dan is too expensive, I dare not accept it unless I make money and buy it myself. It's not good! Senior brother seems to be losing again." Zishan said.

Before Zishan finished speaking, "Stop!" Uncle Master was surprised when he called for a stop. Xuan Wu was very embarrassed. However, Nangong Ping looked innocent, as if he was inexplicably surprised.

"Brother Nangong is indeed extraordinary. He is so young, amazing, amazing. Brother is a bright future in the future." Xuan Wu's uncle said.

It turned out that after the Nangong Ping and Xuanwu competition began, Nangong Ping was immersed in the "Seven Sword-Resistance Styles". Soon Nangong Ping integrated the "Seven Sword-Resistance Styles" of martial arts into his realm and cultivation. Every move he made was full of natural laws. It seemed that Nangong Ping was born to use swords, and even Xuanwu's uncle could not see any flaws.

However, it is no wonder that the "Seven Sword-Resisting Styles" was extracted by Dongfang for a hundred years in martial arts. Nangong Ping had an epiphany in the first snow last year, using the sword to make himself suddenly realize from the Qi-Sensing Period to enter the Qi-Inducing Period. Now, Nangong Ping is one step away from entering the Qi-Incarnation Period by taking the Seven-Colored Water Lotus and Spirit Snake Blood, and he is one step away from entering the Qi-Incarnation Period, and has a deeper understanding of the sword technique.
Chapter completed!