Chapter 130 Five hundred
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On the ring.
Qin Shuang was too lazy to explain to the other party and said lightly: "Can you start?"
"Swoosh..."
Senior Sister Ling flew backwards, and in an instant, a pair of sharp golden armor was constructed on her body. Qin Shuang's eyes condensed. The other party was indeed not simple. This was the fastest armor-building one since Qin Shuang's match.
"go!"
Qin Shuang no longer hesitated, and the Yue Jinglun roared towards Senior Sister Ling on the opposite side. Senior Sister Ling's eyes narrowed, and a solemn look appeared on her face. Just from the speed of Qin Shuang's weapon, she could determine that the other party's cultivation level was greater than that of her.
“How is this possible?
Isn't she a newcomer?
How could my cultivation exceed my level?
I am the Great Perfection of Misty Silks!”
Her heart suddenly jumped: "Have she started tempering the waterline?"
“Buzz…”
She sacrificed the flying sword and no longer thought about using the flying sword to attack Qinshuang. At this time, she knew very well that her cultivation was not as good as the other party, and the speed of the flying sword in this way was not as good as the other party. When the weapon was attacking the opponent, the only one who lost the defeat was herself. So she changed her strategy and used the flying sword to intercept the opponent's moon essence wheel, and defeated the other party with Taoist techniques. She firmly believed that although the other party's cultivation was higher than her, as a newcomer, it was impossible for a newcomer to be much higher. A newcomer's understanding of Taoism was definitely not as good as her. This was her strength and her reliance on defeating the other party.
and……
Jin Kemu, he owns the advantage in spiritual roots.
In the air.
The moon spirit wheel circled rapidly, with a trajectory floating, avoiding the interception of the flying sword, and approaching Senior Sister Ling. Senior Sister Ling took the move and slashed towards Qinshuang. A golden wheel with serrated edges was serrated towards Qinshuang.
Golden Wheel Slash!
Qin pushed his palms into the air, and a giant tree hit the golden wheel. The golden wheel hovered in the air and flashed through the giant tree. The giant tree suddenly flew across the sky and swung towards the golden wheel.
"wipe……"
A harsh sound rang out, and the golden wheel and the giant wood intersected, and the giant wood was cut off by the golden wheel. A burst of cheers sounded under the ring.
Qin Shuang's figure drifted away and frowned slightly. The other party's golden wheel just happened to restrain his own wood-attribute spell. Of course, gold overcomes wood, and wood overcomes metal. It depends on who is stronger.
Qin, who was flying back, pointed his hands into the air with both hands.
"Bang!"
A giant vine was generated out of thin air, like a dragon waving its tail, and it drew towards the golden wheel.
Senior Sister Ling on the opposite side was not feeling well. The Moon Essence Wheel was getting closer and closer to her, and her flying sword could only delay the speed of the Moon Essence Wheel, and could not stop it at all. Moreover, the Qin Double-Demon Artifact Technique was very exquisite and did not collide with the other party's flying sword at all. She just avoided with a mysterious trajectory.
Senior Sister Ling's palm slashed into the air again, and another golden wheel slashed towards Qinshuang. Qinshuang's figure swayed on the ring, and the sunlight falling on the ring seemed to be broken by Qinshuang's shaking figure, becoming mottled, and nine Qinshuang figures appeared in the mottled.
It is the glimpse of the glimpse of the glimpse that has reached the realm of great success.
The nine figures were hard to tell the truth about the false, which made Senior Sister Ling frown on the opposite side frown. She couldn't tell the truth about the truth, so she was at a disadvantage.
"What?"
Senior Sister Ling suddenly showed shock on her face. In her eyes, she saw the nine figures pushing out a palm at the same time, and nine giant trees appeared in the air and collided towards her in the air.
"Click..."
Two golden wheels cut the giant wood. At the same time, Senior Sister Ling kept slashing out her palm shadows, and golden wheel slashes hovered out one after another. However, she was shocked to find that this time the golden wheel slash could not cut the giant wood.
She didn't know that Qin Shuang, who released the giant wood for the first time, only used the strength of the Misty Silk Great Perfection, and at this time the cultivation of the Wood Clan had already been released to its limit.
"Boom boom boom..."
Several golden wheel slashes were knocked away in succession, and four of them had already arrived in front of Senior Sister Ling, and the moon spirit wheel also bypassed the flying sword and slashed towards her eyebrows.
"I admit defeat!" Senior Sister Ling said in a hurry.
“Buzz…”
The giant wood and the Yuejing Wheel stopped less than three inches away from her. Qin Shuang raised her left sleeve lightly and her right hand moved. The giant wood turned into a thread of spiritual energy and dissipated. The Yuejing Wheel drew a bright arc in the air, and was taken back by Qin Shuang.
"Give up!"
Senior Sister Ling looked at Qin Shuang, who was opposite, and remembered what she had said on the ring before. Her face turned red and she opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't say anything. She jumped out of the ring.
Qin Shuang's figure fell in front of Mei Lin and others. Mei Lin and others surrounded him and spoke one after another:
"Boss, you're so awesome! There's no problem in entering the top ten!"
Qin Shuang shook her head and said, "The opponent is getting stronger and stronger. I don't have as strong confidence as you. You can watch it here. I have something to do, so leave first."
"Boss..."
Qinshuang had already risen up, and a little fat man's cry came from behind: "Someone said you are so dark..."
Qin Shuang's figure shook for a moment, almost fell from the air, turned around and glared at him fiercely, and with a "whoosh", it disappeared.
The monk who once said that Qin Shuang was not as bright as a slut, squeezed into the crowd with a "swoosh". Then, when he saw Qin Shuang ignored him, he patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.
Jin Daozhen frowned and looked at Qin Shuang's departure back, and said in his heart: "Isn't Yue Wuwan a fire spirit root? Why are all the wood-attribute Taoist techniques used in these games?"
The next day.
Qin Shuang appeared on the ring in time again. At this time, Qin Shuang's main body silk thread had been tempered to 19 feet and 2 inches, and the water line of the wooden clone was tempered to 80 feet and 90 feet.
At this time, there were only more than a thousand disciples left, but the atmosphere became even more lively. At this level, the remaining people were no longer cultivators who came to the ninth level of the Qi Refining Stage. Many cultivators began to condense fog silks.
Qin Shuang was lucky this time. Her opponent was only in the late stage of the ninth level of Qi Refining Stage. She had not yet begun to temper the fog silk and was easily defeated by Qin Shuang. Then, Qin Shuang left the arena, went to the inner gate forest, and entered the Demon Suppression Tower to start practicing. She would not have another competition today. Although the outside world only has one day, it was four days for Qin Shuang in the Demon Suppression Tower.
The atmosphere in the competition has become even more intense and there is already a boiling momentum. Because there are only more than 500 people who can still enter the arena. Among these more than 500 people, Xin Suifeng, Huang Caiyi, Gao Chonglou and Chi Wa are undoubtedly the four most popular people, and the four most popular people to win the championship.
However, in addition to these four people, there was another person who was talked about by more than 20,000 disciples of the outer Qi Refining Stage and discussed it.
That is the endless moon!
Because among these more than 500 people, except Qin Shuang, there is no new disciple.
Moreover, among the more than 500 people, the lowest cultivation level were all cultivators who had already begun to temper the fog silk. It can be said that these more than 500 people are elite disciples in the outer sect. Each person was surrounded by some outer sect disciples, and his eyes were filled with worship when he looked at them.
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