Lin Tianxing almost regarded his immortal sword as a second life, and he didn't know how to exchange it at that time.

After Jing Yao unloaded the fire, she couldn't help but be stunned for a while when she saw the ancient seal 'Qingming' carved on the hilt of the sword, and said to the fairy sword: "Your master doesn't want you anymore, and as a stepmother, I won't be very good to you, unless he returns Feishuang to me, I will use you to chop wood." ”

Qing Ming buzzed loudly, as if in an angry protest.

At this time, the second round of sword trials also began, and a group of people cheered around the ring.

And Jing Yao and Zhao Shengnan looked desolate, they were responsible for the entire pigsty of Xiaorufeng, unlike other miscellaneous disciples who were in groups, so naturally there was no cheering.

Jing Yao walked to her own ring, this time the opponent was a Danfang miscellaneous disciple of the third layer of Qi training, she didn't give the other party a good face, and she knew with her toes that it was Liu Jingru's doglegs.

"Danfang miscellaneous disciple Chu Hong. The other party said contemptuously: "Little slut, I really don't know how many lives you have to dare to offend Senior Sister Liu." ”

Jing Yao directly scolded a dead three-eight, and her stomach just happened to have a punching bag, and Jing Yao was no longer ready to let the other party walk off the stage.

"Who are you scolding?" Chu Hong said sharply: "Little slut, do you want to die?"

"You look like you're going to let me go. Jing Yao sneered: "Since you want to vent your anger on Liu Jingru, even if I beg for mercy, it's just to make you laugh, in that case, why should I go along with your heart?"

She pulled out the Qing Ying Sword and sneered, "Do you know what kind of sword this is?"

"Qing Ming! It turned out to be Qing Ming. ”

The disciples in the audience panicked.

"Qing Ming, isn't that Senior Brother Lin Tianxing's fairy sword, how could it appear in the hands of this little slut?"

"Are the rumors true?"

"What rumors?"

"Senior Brother Lin is in love with this little slut?"

......

A little slut in the audience made Jing Yao sneer again and again, these are Liu Jingru's doglegs, she has already remembered them one by one, she is not a good man and a woman, she will not revenge a woman, and she will stab them sooner or later.

"You stole Senior Brother Lin's fairy sword? Damn little slut, I'm going to report you. Chu Hong was quite shocked in his heart, everyone was a miscellaneous disciple in the Qi cultivation period, couldn't they be better than a sword?

You're a bit of a bully with the fairy sword.

"Idiot. Can the fairy sword still be stolen?" Jing Yao lazily said to the referee, "Can you start?"

The referee was also taken aback, but the rules of the game did not say that the use of immortal weapons was not allowed, so he nodded and said, "Let's start." ”

"Wait. Chu Hong shouted: "It's not fair, I refuse to play." ”

The referee comforted: "This is also a helpless thing, if you think it's unfair, go find a fairy sword, but the game must have a competition system, and your protest was dismissed." ”

Chu Hong's face was like ashes.

She was still dreaming of killing Jing Yao, although she heard some gossip, what kind of condensation into a mang, etc., she didn't take it to heart, three months of scum can still practice qi and consummation? Who believes it.

But when he really faced Jing Yao, although he couldn't see the other party's cultivation, the bright fairy sword was a horizontal ditch that Chu Hong couldn't cross.

She was self-aware, and was thinking about whether to abstain, Jing Yao had already killed her with a sword.

As for why Qing Ming appeared in Jing Yao's hands, several versions have been passed out.