After hearing Taoist Po's explanation, Leng Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, Luo Shuixi came over, and there was a hint of gratitude on her beautiful face. She said: "Leng Xuan, thank you.
.”
Leng Xuan smiled. Of course he understood the meaning of Luo Shuixi's thank you. Because Su Yu lost, from now on, Su Yu would probably never pester her again. "You're welcome. We are friends, friends.
How can you stand idly by when trouble comes?"
"Huh?" When Luo Shuixi heard the word friend, there was obviously a strange look in her eyes, but soon, a smile hid this strange look. She smiled slightly, chatted a few words, and then
Left with an excuse.
After looking away from Luo Shuixi's back, Leng Xuan looked around a few times. In today's battle, ten people will advance. Those who can reach this point are all people with high cultivation. Therefore, he
It is necessary to carefully observe the opponent and make adequate preparations for the next competition. As he glanced around, he found that his round ended the fastest, and on the other competition stages, Mu Yan from Lingyun Palace, and
The mysterious man in black seemed to have the upper hand and appeared to be calm and unhurried in his attacks. Obviously, there was still a clear gap between their opponents and them. As expected, after passing a group, the two of them won one after another.
Soon after, the second round of the competition began. When all the opponents came on stage, Leng Xuan focused on the three stone platforms, where Qin Ming and Cheng Ying were respectively, as well as Wang Ziqin of the Baijia sect. These three people,
They are all powerful young cultivators who have a high reputation among everyone. Among these people, Leng Xuan’s main focus is Qin Ming. After all, in his mind, Qin Ming has always been his future
Strong enemy.
On that stone platform, Qin Ming's opponent was a young man wearing purple clothes with an ordinary appearance. The opponent's face was tense and his eyebrows were slightly frowned. He seemed a little nervous facing a strong man like Qin Ming. The referee accompanied him.
With an order, the man in purple immediately summoned a steel knife. The steel knife was about three feet long. The blade was like silver and shimmered with cold light. A strange beast was carved on the handle of the knife, with its bloody mouth open and ferocious. Qin
Ming looked leisurely, with his hands behind his back, standing motionless, not paying attention to his opponent. He glanced at the steel knife, with a cold tone, and said casually: "The knife is not bad." The man in purple said solemnly: "This is
The name of the sword is the Purple Flame Sword, so be careful." Qin Ming raised his hand and said casually: "Come on, let me see the power of your Purple Flame Sword."
The man in purple clothes held the Purple Flame Knife tightly with both hands. The blade trembled slightly, and then he suddenly raised it above his head. A purple light suddenly rose into the sky, like purple flames, attached to the blade and burning. In an instant,
The surrounding air seemed to be ignited, and the temperature gradually increased, exuding a scorching heat. Qin Ming smiled faintly, but his figure remained still. The man in purple narrowed his eyes, held a knife in both hands, and brought out a strong sword wind.
, slashing down violently. There was a sound of "whooshing" piercing the air, and the sword light condensed by purple flames struck Qin Ming's head with awe-inspiring power. Facing that powerful force, Qin
His face did not change, and a five-color light suddenly emerged from his hand, like water waves flowing endlessly, dazzling. Then, there was only a slight sound, and the five-color light suddenly exploded, forming a five-color light shield around his body.