"Then let's change the competition according to Mr. Fu Nian's idea."
Mu Qingxiao said expressionlessly. How could he not understand the latter's intention? It was nothing more than wanting to use his own strength to attack the enemy's weakness.
It had to be said that as the head of the Confucian school, Fu Nian's scheming was absolutely not worse than anyone else. In the case of not knowing the depth of the enemy, choosing the most advantageous way for him was the wisest choice.
In this regard, Mu Qingxiao was not surprised. If he didn't have this kind of scheming and chose the stupidest way, he was afraid that it would be difficult to control the entire Confucian school.
Moreover, Xiao Yi's cultivation base was at the eighth layer of the Foundation Establishment realm. Against Fu Nian, who was a half-step Foundation Establishment realm, it was simply using a butcher's knife to kill a chicken. No matter how Fu Nian competed, the result would end in failure.
Since he wanted to compete, he had to let the Confucian school be convinced of their loss and obediently hand over the famous sword.
"Everyone, please move."
A few minutes later, everyone in the Kendo Dojo followed Fu Nian through the pavilion and came to the lotus pond in the east courtyard.
The lotus pond was exquisitely decorated, the scenery was beautiful, and the atmosphere was magnificent. "When the little lotus showed its sharp horns, there were already dragonflies standing on it." The pond water was green and clear.
At this time, Mu Qingxiao and Fu Su stood on the arch bridge, while Zhao Gao and the others stood respectfully behind them, looking at the two figures by the lotus pond, their eyes full of expectation.
Until now, Fu Nian hadn't noticed any fluctuation in the eyes of the girl in front of him, and his mood couldn't help but become heavy.
"Miss Xiao Yi, this time we will compete in internal force."
The corners of Mu Qingxiao's mouth evoked an evil smile, and he secretly cursed the cunning fox. When it came to his own interests, even the self-proclaimed scholars of the Confucian school would play tricks.
Fu Nian's cultivation base was at the half-step Foundation Establishment realm, and most of the internal force in his body was already Spiritual Qi. It could not be described as internal force at all. If the cultivation base was not as good as his, there was no chance of winning.
And cultivating internal force was originally the strength of Taoism. Fu Nian had calculated this point. Even if he won, others couldn't find fault with him. But the world was like a game of chess. One wrong move and the whole game was lost.
Who knew that the purple figure standing by the lotus pond had a cultivation base that was close to the Immortal Ascension realm? She could enter the Jindan realm after a few steps.
Yan Lu and Zhang Liang looked at each other, and the corners of their mouths curled into a confident smile.
They were well aware of their eldest senior-apprentice brother's cultivation, so they immediately felt much more relaxed. They didn't believe that a girl who had lived for just over ten years could defeat the scholarly faction's Sect Master.
Chu Nan Gong stroked his white beard and said in confusion, "Miss Xiao Yi is in charge of Autumn Lotus. Presumably, she cultivates Taoist mental cultivation method, and the cultivation of internal force is Taoist's specialty. Mister Fu Nian's decision is a bit strange."
At the same time, at the edge of the lotus pond, Xiao Yi lifted Autumn Sword, her slender jade fingers holding the sword hilt. Under the illumination of the sun, Autumn Sword emitted a strange light …
Autumn Dragon was unsheathed, and the sword gave off a brilliant purple sword Qi. At the same time, it gave off a dense life force, resonating with the life force of the surrounding flowers and trees.
Xiao Yi's body was lithe and graceful, her face was covered with a white veil, making her look extremely mysterious. Holding a long sword in her hand, she looked like a fairy that had descended to the mortal world. She was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off her.
Looking at the extremely beautiful Autumn Dragon in her hand, Fu Su's eyes were filled with amazement.
"This is the famed sword, Autumn Dragon. It contains the truth of Taoism and contains the vitality of heaven and earth. I heard that Zhuang Zhou was greatly inspired by this sword and has always been guarded by the Taoist Sect."
"Royal Brother is knowledgeable. It is said that back then, Wu Yue's swordmaster, Xue Zhu, searched for a treasure sword for the King of Yue to match his hidden Ou Yezi famed sword, Chun Jun. After 20 years of searching, he finally obtained a famed sword. On the day he obtained the sword, Xue Zhu also died. Therefore, it is said that Xue Zhu's soul is entrusted to this sword."
Famed swords had spirits. When Mu Qingxiao obtained Autumn Dragon from the Heaven Sect, she had carefully examined it. There was indeed a trace of extremely weak spiritual energy that was in a deep sleep.
Although she didn't know whether this spiritual energy was good or bad, Mu Qingxiao didn't erase it. If there was a problem during the gathering of Autumn Dragon, it wouldn't be too late to erase it.
If there were no problems, then it would be Xiao Yi's opportunity. When the spiritual energy awakened, Autumn Dragon would be able to open its spiritual wisdom. Of course, it would take a long time for the famed sword to open its spiritual wisdom.
Moreover, there was probably no one more suitable than Xiao Yi to use Autumn Dragon. After she refined the essence blood of the Phoenix, the vitality in her body was endless and compatible with Autumn Dragon. Using it was as easy as waving her arm, and her cultivation was twice the result with half the effort.
"Wild horses, dust, living creatures blow each other with their breath. It is indeed a peerless divine weapon."
Hearing Fu Su's words, Zhao Gao said, "You are right, but compared to Fu Nian's Tai 'e, Autumn Dragon is still slightly inferior."
"Let's hear about it." Fu Su was obviously more interested in this.
Mu Qingxiao smiled. There must be a reason why Tai 'e could be ranked in the top three of the famed sword manual. Autumn Dragon indeed couldn't be compared to Tai' e.
"Tai 'e was jointly created by Ou Yezi and Gan Jiang, two great swordsmiths. When it came out of the furnace, it was the right time, place, and people. The three elements combined into one. Before the sword was formed, the sword aura already existed between heaven and earth. Therefore, the world's number one swordsmiths, Feng Huzi, made a sword manual and ranked Tai' e third."
"What you said is correct, but there is one point that I don't agree with."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Gao, Fu Su, and the others' gazes fell on Mu Qingxiao, full of confusion. "Zhao Gao doesn't understand. Your Highness, please enlighten me."
"No matter how strong a sword is, if it is in the hands of a weak person, the power that can be exerted is less than 50%. However, if it is in the hands of a strong person, it can exert 200% of its power. The sword has a life and can grow with the sword master. The sword manual is just an armchair strategist."
Zhao Gao listened to Mu Qingxiao's words very seriously. In his heart, every sentence of such a terrifying strong person contained a lot of information. What surprised him was that the latter seemed to be indirectly saying that Fu Nian was a weakling.
"It is difficult for Zhao Gao to understand the mystery. Your Highness, please forgive me."
Mu Qingxiao had a light smile on his face. In the eyes of others, Fu Nian was the leader of the Confucian school, the strongest of the strong. However, in his eyes, Fu Nian was as weak as an ant that could be destroyed with a wave of his hand.
Fu Su was deep in thought. His gaze fell on the edge of the lotus pond. "This sword is ingenious but not workmanship. It is very condensed and majestic. Without eyesight, knowledge, and breadth of mind, it is difficult to understand its mystery."
"Everything in the world is like this. Young Master is wise."
Looking at the edge of the lotus pond, Mu Qingxiao smiled. Looking at the sword in Fu Nian's hand, which was flashing with lightning arcs, Mu Qingxiao smiled.
At such a young age, Fu Nian was in charge of the Confucian school and created the Saint King Sword Technique. Only the power of his heart could stimulate the power of Tai 'e's sword aura.
It could be seen that in his heart, he had his own pride.
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