Zuo Ke staggered back to the west stand. His unsteadiness in walking was not an act. Under Ye Sihan's crazy attack, he indeed consumed a lot of spirit energy. He used a clumsy substitute technique.
, at least you need some blood essence to deceive the other party. He spent several months to become familiar with this spell, but was ridiculed by his classmates for not doing his job properly. He didn't expect that it would finally come in handy today. Although his body was a little tired, his heart was full of energy.
So proud.
There was already a chaos on the west stand. The juniors from Lingxu Palace gathered together and looked at him with an indescribable look. Zuo Ke clearly felt happy from these looks. In addition, there was also a kind of
With disdain. With a smile on his lips, Zuo Ke separated from the crowd and came to Gongsun Xing's side. He didn't care about the opinions of these pedantic people.
The prince of Yinsha glanced at the fair-skinned Zuo Ke, and said in a hoarse voice: "You're a tough guy, you almost broke my uncle's little boy."
Zuo Ke said with a smile on his face: "Uncle, I'm worried. That little girl is too cruel. If I don't use this move, I'm afraid it will be difficult to win."
Gongsun Xing snorted and said: "I have told you so many times not to indulge in worldly affairs and concentrate on your practice, but you just don't listen. Only when the skills are put to use can you regret less. Master, he is right."
Zuo Ke chuckled and echoed in a low voice: "Uncle Master is right, Zuo Ke knows he is wrong."
Gongsun Xing snorted with satisfaction.
On the ring, the middle-aged monk left and returned. At this moment, the roaring and tsunami-like boos stopped for a moment, and he loudly said: "It's still early today. Your Majesty has appointed us for another round."
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding crowd was detonated again, but this time everyone burst out with admiration and applause. After all, the frequency of one every few days made these Jinsha people who brought their families to Sifangtai a little hurt.
I can't afford it. Not to mention anything else, people eat and feed horses every day, and even a grain of grain has to be transported up from the Sifang Terrace. This is not a small expense for ordinary people's families.[
The middle-aged monk stretched out his palm and pointed at the west stand and said: "The Silver Sand side wins, please send the monks first."
Youjie didn't wait for Gongsun Xing to say anything, he jumped down from the stands and landed lightly on the ground without stirring up even a trace of dust. This move alone attracted a series of cheers from the spectators in the surrounding stands.
After registering his name under the north stand, he calmly came to the ring. The moment he stepped on the ring, his heart suddenly tightened, as if this land had some magic power. He looked at the broken ring from a close distance.
On the surface, under the marks that looked like knives and axes, a tragic feeling emerged spontaneously. The earth-shattering scene just now really made this black-faced man who had been practicing behind closed doors all day, not very familiar with it, a little uncomfortable.
The sharp rocks under his feet made his mind wander. He faced the east stand and made a polite bow to show respect, but in the eyes of others, it was a provocation.
A person stood up behind Chen Yunsheng, it was his young apprentice Yi Xiaohu. This honest little fat man saluted Chen Yunsheng and said: "Master, let your apprentice take part in this battle."
Chen Yunsheng glanced at him, shook his head and said: "It is rare to say that there are people in the late stage of Jindan who are more powerful than your master in terms of cultivation. Are you going to die? Or are you sincere in not letting master get his wish?"
Listening to the half-joking words, Yi Xiaohu lowered his head shyly, struggled for a while, and said: "Disciple practices earth practice. This person is also earth practice. Disciple wants to try his own skills, so..."
Chen Yunsheng shook his head again and said, "Sit down. If you want to fight him in ten years, I won't say anything. It's too early now."
His eyes fell on Jiang Xueqin's face behind Yi Xiaohu. At this moment, the woman just raised her head, and their eyes met. Jiang Xueqin instantly understood Chen Yunsheng's intention and nodded lightly.
Ye Sihan on the side saw Jiang Xueqin standing up, so he tugged on her clothes and said softly: "Sister, be careful, the people from Lingxu Palace are all deceivers, don't fall for them."
Jiang Xueqin smiled gently and said, "Don't worry. I have my own sense of proportion."
The woman came to the entrance of the stands and met Chen Yunsheng who was waiting for her.
"Uncle, what advice do you have?" Jiang Xueqin said elegantly.
"Be careful in this battle. This person cultivates the Yin Earth, and he probably has some ghostly aura. If I hadn't been preparing for the battle with Prince Yinsha, I would never have let you fight him." Chen Yunsheng said in a low voice.
Jiang Xueqin nodded and said confidently: "Xueqin originally wanted to save his strength to fight a stronger opponent, but I didn't expect my uncle to let me go into battle so quickly. If the opponent is him, I am sure of victory." [
Chen Yunsheng has always felt at ease with Jiang Xueqin. Somehow, this woman gave people a feeling of peace of mind. Since she said she would win, the result was that she would definitely win.
"If you can't win, please come back."
"rest assured."
Jiang Xueqin walked to the ring, and there was a tsunami-like exclamation that accompanied her on the stage. At this moment, people were full of nostalgia for the Longchuan Kingdom far east of Lantau Island, because the female nuns there were all more beautiful than the others. From the beginning,
Bai Murong came on stage, followed by Bai Huahua, followed by Ye Sihan, and finally Jiang Xueqin. The four women were all stunning beauties, even in front of the Jinsha Mingyue they were proud of. The most important thing was that the four of them had four qualities.
Such a completely different style.
A piece of news about Longchuan being rich in beauties spread like wildfire. This news first spread in Jinsha and Yinsha, and later it actually traveled across the ocean and reached the Ziluo Continent on the other side. Countless admirers came happily. And since there was
After this statement, the women of Longchuan Middle School, whose capital is Tianshui City, became more and more beautiful. I don't know whether it was that way originally or whether it was in response to this prophecy. Of course, this is all a story later.
Jiang Xueqin, who was standing on the stage, was dressed in a simple and elegant manner, and her movements were extremely elegant. For such a person, let alone fighting skills, even a harsh word would make many people intolerable.
Like Zuo Ke, You Ke respectfully performed the unique etiquette of Taixu Palace and asked: "Can you give me the girl's name? All disciples of Taixu Palace must take this step at the beginning of the fight to avoid hurting others later.
Look for sects everywhere.”
Jiang Xueqin said: "My name is Jiang Xueqin. My sect is the Tianqiong Sect. They are all in the east stand. If you defeat me, someone will naturally carry me off the ring."
Youjie nodded, looked at Jiang Xueqin and said, "Please let me take action, please."
Jiang Xueqin didn't want to explore the almost cumbersome etiquette of Taixu Palace, so she reached out and found a long sword in her hand. The long sword emitted a faint white light, and in the white light there was a green thread wrapped around the sword body, like a green snake climbing on a tree.
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With a sweep of the sword, a trace of light shot out, and the flying sword pierced Youkou's forehead with a "swish" sound. Immediately afterwards, Bai Murong pinched a spell in his hand, and the flying sword split into two parts halfway through the flight.
, transformed into two swords. One sword stabbed Zuo Qiao's throat, and the other sword stabbed his forehead.
Zuo Ke looked solemn, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and with a "pop" sound, there was a dim mace in front of him. The length was much shorter than Zuo Ke's whistle stick. The mace was covered with dark red spots.
The barbs are like the rugged canine teeth of a wild beast, without any rules at all and appearing messy.
Holding the mace tightly, a layer of black light appeared on the chest, the weapon swept across, and swept away the sword piercing the forehead with a "bang". The sword piercing the throat changed direction strangely,
After crossing a seemingly impossible trajectory, he turned to the back of the right shoulder.
Without even looking at You Ke, the mace turned around and swept away, creating a hurricane. The sword was carried off course by the strong wind and passed by You Ke.
Jiang Xueqin fired a magic spell, and the flying sword that had been swept away suddenly split into two. The two swords breathed out, pressing forward step by step, and stabbed right into the chest of You Ke.
Youjie hurriedly stepped back, holding the mace across his chest. The jagged barbs blocked the two flying swords, sparking a string of sparks. The two flying swords that had just been stabbed at the throat were divided into two.
Make four handles and stab the ribs of the right rib from four directions.
Jiang Xueqin's aggressive attack made her right shoulder a little breathless. The mace flickered with a dim light, going back and forth between the blades. Often, just as one flying sword was swung away, another one followed.
And then, the sword energy surged from the sword's edge was only a few minutes away from his throat.
Right now, Youjie has retreated to the edge of the ring, and if he takes another step back, he will be out of the ring. He picks up the mace, sets off a huge beam of light, and swings it forward. The light and shadow block the four weapons flying towards him.
The flying sword left a deep mark on the floor.
The right hand stretched out his left hand and suddenly clenched his fist. A black chain suddenly stretched out from the ground. The chain swung from side to side like a spiritual snake, and opened the two flying swords that pierced his weak ribs. This bought him some time.
Throwing away the mace with his right hand, the ferocious weapon struck Jiang Xueqin with the sound of wind.
The woman's body quickly flew to the side, and the mace hit the air and hit the floor directly. With a "pop" sound, it stirred up countless rubbles and activated the Vajra Array again.
When Jiang Xueqin stood still, her right body was surrounded by more than a dozen black chains. These wrist-thick chains were extremely flexible and could quickly deflect the flying swords that were constantly stabbing her from all around.
Youjie took a breath and calmed down, then slowly walked towards the center of the ring. After all, it was still a bit dangerous on the edge of the ring. The mace flew into his hand clumsily and slowly. This magic weapon that relies on strength to win is more controllable.
Of course you have to sacrifice some points.
He raised his gun in the right hand, causing two harsh sounds to break through the air. He extended his right hand to Jiang Xueqin and made a waving gesture, signaling the woman to continue the attack.
Jiang Xueqin pinched the magic formula with an expression on her face, and the flying sword in her hand gathered into a handle, which vibrated rapidly five feet away in front of you. The light on the flying sword became stronger and stronger, and finally only could be seen
That group of cyan light and shadow, but the sword body cannot be seen.
Jiang Xueqin opened her teeth lightly and said, "Go!"
The sword didn't stop for a moment, it tore through the air with a "chi-la" sound and stabbed the right ridge.