The intense light made Ruo Qiushui almost unable to open her eyes, and the ripples in the air disappeared without a trace.
“The Immaculate Treasure Umbrella!!”
"What!!"
Everyone took a breath of cold air.
Ruo Qiushui, who couldn't even open her eyes, suddenly felt her heart stinging and her hands dropped weakly.
Bang bang bang bang...
Bursts of sound, like the rotation of a motor, sounded from Ruo Qiushui's shoulders.
If Ruo Qiu Shui forced her eyes open, she was suddenly startled.
"The Immaculate Treasure Umbrella..."
It was completely wrapped in a burst of white light, and it was almost impossible to see what was inside. Ruo Qiushui drove his spirit to control the flawless umbrella, but with a few bursts of power, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, the wind and waves were calm, and it was almost silent.
The Immaculate Treasure Umbrella is unexpectedly out of control.
If Qiu Shui finally understood why he felt a pain in his heart just now, it turned out that the light had actually cut off his own bloodline connected to the Flawless Treasure Umbrella. It could be said that at this moment, the Flawless Treasure Umbrella was ownerless.
"This is a lightsaber!!"
Suddenly, a deep and melodious sound came from the nine rocks in the sky.
"Well...it seems that some disciples are really lucky and have refined a lightsaber. This was a powerful weapon more than a thousand years ago!!"
Two voices came from above, making all the disciples stiffen a little.
Immediately, a frenzy rose on the rooftop of the Dragon and Tiger Sacrifice.
Light saber? What is a lightsaber? I am afraid that no one among the inner and outer disciples knows about it. Even if they are true disciples, not many people know about the lightsaber.
Suddenly, everyone's eyes turned to Ling Yan's side.
"It seems that our judgment was wrong. It's not that Ling Yan doesn't have a good magic weapon, it's just that he wants to use it at a critical moment!"
"Could this be his trump card? If he uses it so quickly, what will happen next?"
Ling Yan stabilized Qi and blood, controlled Bai Mu, and tightly wrapped the Wuxia umbrella, completely isolating it from Ruo Qiushui.
What a pity, if Qiu Shui could master the other two magic skills of Wuxia Umbrella, Ling Yanjuan would not defeat her like this!
Buzz buzz....
Bai Mu trembled and made a fierce sword sound.
If Qiu Shui suddenly bites the tip of his tongue, and a little bright red blood spills from the corner of his mouth, it must be that the blood essence has been stimulated.
Ling Yan didn't dare to be careless!
At this time, the 'Flawless Treasure Umbrella' wrapped by Bai Mu suddenly started to move again. If Qiu Shui fought with his blood, he forcefully connected with the 'Flawless Treasure Umbrella' again.
The flawless treasure umbrella was controlled by Ruo Qiushui and began to hit the white twilight that wrapped it crazily.
Bang..Bang..Bang..
Bai Mu was squeezed and raised, but she quickly touched it again.
If Qiu Shui's face turns pale, even though she is not using natal essence and blood, it is not advisable to use too much.
She felt uncomfortable, and Ling Yan felt even worse. There was a heartbreaking pain in her heart, as if something was beating inside her heart.
Bai Mu connected to Ling Yan's heart and fed it with essence and blood. Bai Mu's outer layer, Ling Yan, was fine. But this time, Bai Mu decomposed into light and used the inner part to isolate the flawless umbrella, but it also exposed its weakness.
Under the flawless umbrella.
No more hesitation!
Ling Yan endured the severe pain in his heart and already took steps. Hidden Dragon attacked his luck and attacked Ruo Qiushui.
If Qiu Shui's expression tightened, and he formed an embroidered fist into a palm to welcome Ling Yan, how domineering the Hidden Dragon Strike was? What's more, Ling Yan's incomparable arrogant power.
As soon as Ruo Qiu Shui caught her, an extremely violent force hit her whole body. Her whole arm clicked, and her arm seemed to be shattered. She kept moving backwards and almost fell to the ground.
At this moment, Ling Yan didn't know how to show mercy to others. All he wanted was victory.
Step forward and pursue the victory.
The pain in her heart became even worse. Ruo Qiushui moved the Wuxia umbrella, but to her disappointment, Ling Yan seemed to have no feeling at all...
"I lost, please show mercy to Senior Brother Ling!!"
Ling Yan's sudden pain made Ruo Qiushui aware that Bai Mu was connected to Ling Yan inside, but even so, he could not subdue Ling Yan, and it did not even have the effect of restraining him... This, already
Suffering a loss, the golden light in Ling Yan's hand contained a domineering aura that was difficult to drive away. If Qiu Shui knew that he couldn't even take the first punch, and the second punch, he would probably be defeated very ugly.
.
If Qiu Shui had heard some rumors about Ling Yan, Ling Yan would never show mercy to someone like this on the competition stage.
After hearing this, Ling Yan regained his strength and steadied his steps. With a squeeze of his fingers, a few strands of mental power pulled Bai Mu back. With a whoosh, the light rushed into Ling Yan's bag and disappeared in an instant.
And the flawless treasure umbrella returned to Ruo Qiushui's hands.
Ling Yan cupped his hands and smiled: "Junior sister Ruo, are you okay?"
"Thank you for your concern, senior brother. My little sister is fine!" Ruo Qiushui squeezed out a smile with a pale face and tried to stand up, but the limp hand was always pulling on her nerves, and her eyebrows were condensed together...
Seeing such a situation, Ling Yan couldn't bear it even if it was a competition.
He took a step forward and held Ruo Qiushui's soft hand.
"Ah...Senior brother..." Seeing Ling Yan's sudden move, Ruo Qiu Shui felt more ashamed than in pain, and looked at Ling Yan's actions with a red face.
Ling Yan just put her palm in the middle of his palm, and an unknown warm current slowly followed Ling Yan's palm and penetrated into Ruo Qiushui's palm...
"This..." Ruo Qiushui's eyes widened slightly, looking at Ling Yan in disbelief, but the warm current quickly moistened her wounds, and the feeling of rapid regeneration of flesh and blood was so comfortable that she almost moaned...
The disciples outside have long been dumbfounded...
What is this? You hurt someone and then you come to save them?
This Ling Yan really has some skills!
"Junior sister, I can't heal your wounds for the time being. I can only ease the pain. You'd better restore the magic circle as soon as possible!" Ling Yan slowly let go of his hand and said with a smile.
Ruo Qiu Shui just woke up from the extremely comfortable feeling, her face turned red and she said softly, "Hmm".
"Oops, a delicate flower has been picked!!"
Someone outside the field shouted.
When Ruo Qiu Shui heard this, her face became even redder and almost bleeding. She quickly said goodbye to Ling Yan, stepped off the stage and trotted away...
"Ling Yan wins!"
On the competition stage, Ling Yan's name flashed again.
"Hmph!" Situ Meier, who was sitting on the stone, snorted involuntarily, which really made Situ Shaoyu next to her puzzled.
Another victory.
But the next opponent will be difficult.
If Qiu Shui allows him to use Bai Mu, what will be his opponent in the next match?
There are so many disciples inside and outside the Hall of Eternal Life, among them there are Crouching Tigers, Hidden Dragons, there are countless masters, and there are also those who have endless adventures.
Although Ling Yan has stepped into the innate limit, no one is allowed to enter. There are so many impermanent things that no one can predict for sure.
After resting for a while, disciples who are generally exhausted can enter the magic circles arranged by the elders in advance to restore their strength. The centers of those magic circles are powered by ability crystals provided by the great elders. Once a person enters the magic circle, they will be able to activate
The magic circle restores the energy consumed by the body.
"Haha, Junior Brother Ling, I didn't expect that we would be facing each other so soon!"
Ling Yan had just walked out of the magic circle when suddenly Long Feiyang's voice sounded in his ears.
Turning his head, Long Feiyang was standing with some inner disciples. Following his gaze, Ling Yan saw the competition stage where he was about to appear. Astonishingly, the names Long Feiyang and Ling Yan were placed together.
"First of all, congratulations. Junior Brother Ling has successfully passed the test. He has won two games. I am the same. This time, it is a cruel one. You and I must try our best!"
Long Feiyang seemed to be giving advice, but also seemed to be threatening. In short, there was always a warm smile on his face, which made people feel like a spring breeze.
Sitting on a stone in the distance, two inner disciples opened their eyes slightly and turned their gaze to Long Feiyang's side.
"Xiaolong is about to play, senior brother, who do you think will win between Xiaolong and Ling Yan!"
The male disciple in green shirt sitting next to him said to a man next to him who was completely dressed in black clothes and had unusually dark hair. This man in black had a cold expression, his eyes were slightly closed, and he was sitting cross-legged, as if
It's meditating...
"The most unpredictable thing about a duel is that even if an ant fights an elephant, you can't say the elephant is sure to win. Sometimes, even an ant can defy the odds!"
The man's voice was extremely hollow, as if without any emotion.
