Suddenly, she suddenly felt that something was wrong, and a sense of crisis rushed directly to her forehead. She turned around and realized that her Nascent Soul was trapped!
Huge tree vines appeared on the ground at some point, and her fist-sized Nascent Soul was wrapped in layers of tree vines. The little Nascent Soul was still twisting and struggling, but it was too small after all.
, plus having used so much spiritual power just now, there is nothing that can be done about the vines that bind it.
"When..." This proud opponent stared at all this in disbelief with his eyes wide open, and couldn't help but mutter to himself.
Suddenly, she knew it. It was when she was rushing towards Feng Qingxuan. She was so complacent that she thought she had a chance to win. She did not take the Nascent Soul into her body immediately, and when she rushed over, she thought that the Nascent Soul had been following her.
Unexpectedly, Yuanying was caught.
Nascent Soul would have acted together with her, and being able to be caught in an instant without letting her notice it meant that Feng Qingxuan had been preparing this spell for a long time! And judging from the thick and thick rattan, this spell was
The amount of spiritual energy required is not a small amount either.
With so much spiritual power, she didn't use it to support her sword formation from being shattered. Instead, she prepared a spell?
Feng Qingxuan, she did it on purpose. At this moment, she figured it out and suddenly realized that she didn't use her spiritual power to support the sword formation, and allowed the sword formation to be blown away by her. The purpose was to make her think that her spiritual power was exhausted.
He is no longer her match.
When she lets her guard down, she can catch her Nascent Soul.
"You are so scheming." She pointed at Feng Qingxuan's neck and said without moving her sword away.
"This is not a scheming, it's just a tactic." Feng Qingxuan smiled indifferently at the other party's accusation. "Fortunately, this is just a competition. If this is a battle, why do you ask your enemy
Upright? What's more, this is not considered a dirty trick on my part."
The opponent was silent. She stared angrily and her lips moved for a long time, but she found that she could not find any words to refute. For a while, the two people were in a stalemate.
"In this competition, Feng Qingxuan won." The head of Shuanghua on the highest stand suddenly stood up and said.
"No!" After hearing this, the woman immediately turned around and shouted at Shuanghua: "This is not fair! Master, you are unfair! You can't be partial just because she is your disciple!"
"Shut up, don't talk nonsense!" Yuzhi suddenly stood up from his seat. "If you dare to be rude to the leader, you will die!"
"Why should we judge that she has won? My sword is on her neck, and she will die if I exert any force. I know that she holds my Yuanying in her hand, but killing my Yuanying does not mean that I will die.
!I still won in the end!”
The woman yelled and said unconvinced. Now that the lives of both of them are in each other's hands, why should she give up? The leader is just partial, why doesn't even his master help him?
Do you want to let yourself think about your mistakes? She refuses to accept it!
"Don't you understand yet?" Yuzhi was anxious. If her unfilial apprentice continued to contradict the master like this, even if it was for her sake, she would be spared as an apprentice.
"Long before your sword was placed on someone's neck, your Nascent Soul had already been caught. But she didn't crush your Nascent Soul at that time, and gave you the opportunity to walk in front of her. If she had
Just crushed your Nascent Soul, do you think you have a chance to stab her neck with the sword?"
As soon as the woman's hand was loosened, the sword fell to the ground with a crash. The whole figure seemed to have no support and suddenly collapsed.
Of course she knew. She had already guessed when Feng Qingxuan caught her Nascent Soul, so how could she not know that what Master Yuzhi said was true. However, she was unwilling to admit her failure.
As a result, Feng Qingxuan also successfully entered the semi-finals.
However, Feng Qingxuan knew that her strength would stop here. The four people who entered the semi-finals were her, Yin Shuang, their senior sister Li Qingchan who was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and their uncle Yuqiong who was also a Nascent Soul
The disciple in the middle period was the Xianqin who had disliked Feng Qingxuan in the main hall.
Feng Qingxuan is really a dark horse in this competition. Among the four people, three are in the Nascent Soul stage, and she is the only exception. And this exception is particularly outrageous, it turns out to be only the fusion stage. Many people have doubts about Feng Qingxuan
, and many people are speculating that Feng Qingxuan's unexpected performance may go further.
Only Feng Qingxuan knows that she may have stopped here. Her greatest ability now is to be able to defeat an early Nascent Soul.
If she meets the two senior sisters who are in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, it goes without saying. If she meets Yin Shuang, it seems that she can defeat a master who is in the early stage of Nascent Soul, but she knows that Yin Shuang must not have given everything she has.
She has shown all her abilities, so she must have a back-up plan, but all her tricks are known to the other party. Therefore, even if she faces Yin Shuang, she has no chance of winning.
For some reason, the competition is very tight. The semi-finalists have just been selected and the finals are about to begin.
When Feng Qingxuan was walking from the stands towards the competition stage, Xuanyuan Sheng suddenly came from a long way away to talk to her.
"Qingxuan, your performance has exceeded expectations time and time again. I have full confidence in you. You will definitely win!"
Feng Qingxuan looked into those most beautiful eyes in the world, which were full of love, like a pool of spring water. If any woman in the world gets the love of the most beautiful man in the world, she must be the happiest person. However, that man is
It won't be yourself.
Thinking like this, Feng Qingxuan unconsciously looked in the direction of Xi Yan.
Xi Yan still held her straight body upright, looking forward motionlessly. Was it her imagination? She had clearly felt a gaze directed at her from that side.
Feng Qingxuan looked at Xuanyuan Sheng again, shook her head and smiled, without saying anything, turned and left. I'm afraid, she was going to disappoint him. Why should others believe her when she was not sure about something?
There was a duel between two. This time, Feng Qingxuan’s opponent was the senior sister Li Qingchan who was in the Nascent Soul stage.
Feng Qingxuan suddenly laughed at herself secretly in her heart. She was really lucky. She didn't meet a master in the middle stage of Nascent Soul at the beginning of the competition, otherwise she would have been eliminated. But God let her
Fighting step by step, she became so famous.
Feng Qingxuan cupped his fists and saluted opposite Li Qingchan, "Sister, Qingxuan thinks he is no match for you, so I admit defeat."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was an uproar on the field.
