Everyone knows that Qingge's training as a swordsman is not as talented as Wuji Bow God, but he is not worse than anyone else.
But even so, it still cannot change the gap in strength.
Yan Liufang, the three sect phantom masters, and Ye Qingge, who are only cultivators of the Star Realm, how can they fight against each other?
Qingge stepped on the ring with the soles of his feet, and his figure was as high as a mountain, as unshakable as a green pine.
She narrowed her eyes tightly, Yan Liufang's figure was reflected in her eyes, and she felt the sword energy like a storm.
This kind of sword energy is pervasive and comes out from all directions. Qingge is no match for him.
There is no doubt about it.
Qingge should not over-expend Suzaku and Black Tortoise power. The blood wolf killing level is too low. The swamp beast is so lazy that it is more comfortable to kill it with a sword than to let it fight.
And Qingge is unwilling to use Fengqi's power anymore. Every time he uses it, it means that Fengqi's survival time will be shortened again.
Boom boom boom!
Qingge looked down and saw that the Mingwang Sword she was holding tightly suddenly began to tremble inexplicably.
Qingge, who has fought side by side with Mingwang Dao for several years, understands Mingwang Dao's feelings at this moment.
It's the excitement of meeting an opponent.
Qingyun Sword made Ming Wang Dao excited.
Singing softly, the smile is like a flower, bright and radiant.
All the gentlemen in the audience were joking and joking, with contemptuous expressions on their faces.
The cultivators around are all bored——
"I don't know how Riye Qingge defeated Wang Qinghong that day, but even so, Yan Liufang is different. Just this star-grade sword energy can strangle her."
"They say that Ye Qingge is not a serious girl, but I still don't believe it. Now look at it, everything is not groundless. The world's rumors that she is a promiscuous woman are well-founded."
"That is to say, it is too late for a serious girl to avoid it on a day like the eighth day of September, but she rushes over enthusiastically. There is also a mandarin duck fight. The mandarin duck fight has been going on for many years, but no one has ever heard of a woman entering the ring. It is really unheard of."
"..."
Wang Qinghong wore a bamboo hat on his head. Under the bamboo hat, blue veins popped out on his forehead.
He looked at Qing Ge on the stage, and a ferocious and twisted smile gradually appeared on his face.
Both of these people deserve to die.
But when it came to the arena, just when everyone thought that Qingge would be shattered by the sword energy of a star-level swordsman, Qingge stood still, with his feet firmly planted on the arena as if rooted to the ground.
She held the Mingwang Sword tightly with both hands, raised it high, poured all the spiritual power in the elixir fire into the blade, and then slashed it down.
Arrays of swords.
The continuous sword energy is like an endless ocean.
Compared with the invisible and colorless sword energy of others, the sword energy displayed by Qing Ge has a crescent-like semicircular arc of light on its outermost surface.
The moment the swords and swords collided, everyone in Shunan clearly felt a tremor.
Yan Liufang took a small step back, his hair on his forehead was slightly messy, and he raised his head to look at Qing Ge in surprise.
Qing Ge frowned and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.
Her smile was strong. Although she was looking at Yan Liufang, her eyes passed through Yan Liufang and looked at a figure behind Yan Liufang at the back of the ring.
Wang Qinghong wearing a bamboo hat.
The smile on Qingge's lips did not spread to her eyes. If you look carefully, those black eyes are filled with evil and sycophantic light.
At the moment when the wind was blowing, Qingge lowered her beautiful eyes and whispered to herself, "The show has just begun. Your Majesty, find the location of the pill stone!"
The moment the singing voice fell, there were bursts of thunder in the clear sky, and the vast earth cracked into pieces.
Thousands of strands of light rise from the ground, interweave and climb upwards at extremely fast speeds
The next moment, these light filaments covered the entire southern Sichuan.
Looking down from the sky, you can see that the light has gathered into ancient runes.
That's...the light of the formation!
Fengqi's soul in the spiritual world seems to be on the verge of collapse.
Feng Qi's wide-open pupils narrowed slightly, a bit surprised, a bit...tears...
"Idiot!" Feng Qi suddenly sneered secretly, "Do you think I will be moved by this!"
Only now did Feng Qi understand that Qing Ge vowed to stay in the ring to the death, not only to protect You'er, but also to fall into Nan Xueluo's trap on purpose.
It turned out that from the very beginning, Qingge knew that the center of Futian Formation was this arena, and to activate the formation, she needed her mighty sword light and Yan Liufang's strong sword energy.
She did this deliberately and activated the Futian Formation. In this way, Feng Qi could follow the clues and find the location of the alchemy stone.
As long as he grabs the pill stone, Fengqi can be independent from the world and does not need to reside in the body of any cultivator.
As smart as a song, she knew early on that she was the "formation guide" that opened the Futian Formation.
Feng Qi's eyes were moist, and a warm current flowed through the cold blood.
When the Futian Formation was activated, Wang Qinghong could not stand firm, his steps staggered, and then he could barely stabilize his body.
Wang Qinghong looked up and saw that the entire south of Shu was connected by light.
Nan Xueluo let out a sinister laugh, "Ye Qingge, you idiot!"
The center of the Futian formation is not You'er, but Ye Qingge!
With your life, You'er is not qualified to become a formation leader.
And You'er is not the only one with elf blood!
However, Nan Xueluo knew that if she didn't use You'er as a guide to invite you to join the game, how could Ye Qingge obediently walk into the ring and protect her to the death.
Nan Xueluo's laughter became even sharper, which stung Wang Qinghong with a huge headache.
Countless rays of light and lightning intersect, all like rushing waves of a river and landslides of mud and rocks, all converging towards Qingge.
At the other end of the ring, he was struck by the powerful energy of Futian's formation and his body flew out.
He knelt down on one knee and stabbed the Qingyun Sword into the ground, creating a long ravine before he stabilized.
He suddenly looked at Qingge, and thousands of thunder and lightning lights all poured into Qingge's body.
At the critical moment of danger, Ye Qingge's clothes fluttered and her white hair danced lightly, without any panic.
She looked down at Yan Liufang who had fallen out of the ring, poured spiritual power into her throat, and said loudly with a clear voice: "Master Yan, you lose."
The rules of the ring are that if you fall out of the ring, you lose.
She is self-aware and is not Yan Liufang's rival, so she does not force herself.
She relied on the power of thunder and lightning from Futian Formation.
Formations are all based on the five elements, and the Futian Formation happens to be a formation with thunder and lightning attributes!
"This girl is really insidious and cunning!" A Yan family attendant helped Yan Liufang up and said angrily.
Another attendant on the side said suspiciously: "But with such a powerful and terrifying lightning, she will die."
"If you die, you will die."
"..."
Yan Liufang looked at Ye Qingge on the ring in astonishment.
she……
Are you willing to die in order to win?
"What kind of formation is this? It's so powerful..." Yan Liufang whispered.
Gu Rongzha and Wang Qinghong looked excitedly at Qingge, who was about to be penetrated by lightning, and the pores all over their bodies stretched.
"Ge'er!" Ye Jingfeng suddenly rushed towards Qing Ge.
Liu Yan'er's pupils widened, Fu Xiqin in Ye Qingcheng's arms fell to the ground, and she ran towards the ring together.
Ye Qingcheng burst into tears, "Liar...liar..."
Why do you regard death as home when you know it is death?
Why do you prefer to go to the mountains when you know there are tigers?
We promised to love our lives and cherish our lives, and we promised to live a hundred years without any worries.