Feng Ling stepped aside, feeling anxious and disappointed. He quietly looked at the immortal's expression, but could see nothing.
The next one was Jing Yun. She also used a sword, a thin sword with the color of water and sky light. She was infused with spiritual power and struck with all her strength. The traces left on the mirror curved like water waves.
Then came Di Yuan, Lin Yin, Shuang Hua, Qiao Yu, Peng Shan, Jun Bo, Yan Ying, and the second elder Tang.
None of them were hidden, and the immortal's eyes were calm as if he had seen through everyone.
Hu Qing's eyes were opened. Except for Qiao Yu, Pengshan's natal weapon was a pen, which was not surprising. His apprentice Jiang Huaiqing also used a pen to make his natal weapon, the one given by Tao Xianren.
Junbo is a sword, but it is a unique-shaped mother-and-son sword that can be combined and divided.
The second elder of Tang Dynasty is a tripod. That tripod can shoot swords and strafe.
It gave Hu Qing a lot of inspiration. She can also make such a combination of weapons.
The most shocking thing was Yan Ying. The little girl was so delicate and delicate that she directly hit the mirror stone with her fist.
They all left traces of their attacks on the mirror stone.
It's Hu Qing's turn.
Hu Qing called out the white kiss. This time the white kiss condensed into a snake scale sword in her hand.
Just as she was about to step forward and strike, the immortal on the recliner suddenly sat up and glanced at her casually.
Hu Qing's heart skipped a beat.
"Full, powerful, oh." The immortal looks very good, but his age is vague and his eyes cannot see clearly.
Hu Qing felt that everything had been seen through.
Full strength?
She summoned in her heart: Fiery Golden Horse!
The golden horse stepping on the flames carried her on its back, the snake scale sword turned into armor on her body, the golden fire spiritual power condensed into a long spear, and after the golden horse circled the arena, it fiercely threw it at the mirror stone.
Boom - the tip of the spear sank into the mirror stone, and the gun body exploded into a huge fireworks.
"Wow--"
The kids were amazed and envious. They also wanted to be so powerful and eye-catching.
Hu Qing put away her spiritual power and the white kiss, and out of the corner of her eye saw the immortal looking at him with a meaningful expression.
But he didn't speak, and Hu Qing himself couldn't speak either.
Use all your strength? Let me take my life? Impossible.
After the execution, it was the turn of a group of children.
The tallest one, Yu You, stepped forward, but this one also used his fist directly. He let out a sigh of relief and swung it up with a roar, leaving an imprint on the stone.
In terms of strength, he is stronger than his junior uncle Yan Ying.
He tossed his hair coolly and stepped back.
Then there was Shibaizhou. Shibaizhou's natal weapon turned out to be a pair of mandarin ducks and axes. Hu Qing squinted and saw that they were improved. They were not only suitable for killing people, but also for handling food. Oh, there was also a pink pendant on the bottom.
Written by Lin Shu?
Shi Baizhou's full blow left a complex pattern on the mirror stone. Fortunately, it was a stone. If it were a cow, he could unravel it.
Then there is Jiang Huaiqing. The handsome young man is drawing with his pen, and the ink is seeping into it.
Hu Qing feels that this stone has good defensive power. If it gets into her hands, it will be good for building a city wall. It can also be used as a formation. It should be used to defend the city. It should be used to defend the city.
Then came Lin Shu. Then Leng Ruo, Lan Jiu, Jin Xin, and Xiao Yu. The five of them all used swords to chop the mirror stone. When the young man made a move, the noise must be loud.
Then, Hu Nuan stepped forward, walking slowly, looking back at her master, and then at her mother. A full blow? Her full blow would either call her master or her mother. Go on by yourself? Unless the problem is not serious, or
Something happened to her master and her mother.
Qiao Yu and Hu Qing both understood the look in her eyes and laughed angrily. We are your guarding beasts, right? From now on, you can do your own thing!
Standing in front of the mirror stone, Hu Nuan was still struggling with which move to use. She was good at all of them. The one she was most familiar with was the snow storm, and blowing a blizzard was inappropriate, right? She was also very good at reciting the exorcism spell and reciting the Sutra.
Doing a Buddha mudra? It doesn’t feel right either.
Seeing her hesitation, the immortal became unhappy and nodded his goose feather fan: "It's already dark. Use your natal weapon."
Hu Nuan looked at Hu Qing, who nodded towards her.
Hu Nuan called out: "Break the ice."
Bang - bang - jingle -
The immortal sat upright on the recliner. Why is such a big ball still jingling? Isn't this a big umbrella?
What, do you want to cover the moon with his mirror stone?
Hu Nuan raised his little hand, and the big gem-glazed umbrella was fixed, and a long stick was pulled out from the middle rib. He moved his little hand again, and the stick retreated. With a wave of his little hand, the stick pierced straight towards the mirror stone.
Bang——
The tall mirror stone trembled three times.
The immortal frowned, there was something wrong with this stick.
He could see clearly at a glance what the cultivation bases of this group of people were, and what their natal weapons were - except for that slovenly female cultivator.
Hu Qing: Am I slovenly? This is called my professional style!
This little girl's strength is definitely not as high as that shown by this stick. This mirror stone is actually transformed by his spiritual power. This collision, even his spiritual power was knocked away, is the skill of the stick itself.
What kind of stick? It’s not under the control of the master, and it’s so ambitious. Does it want to stab the sky?
He looked deeply at the stick.
Hu Nuan immediately recited silently, broke the ice and inserted the umbrella back into the ribs. The gorgeous umbrella turned around and sprinkled the ground with jewels and disappeared.
The immortal lay back slowly: "Next."
Hu Zhuzhu stepped forward before Hu Huahua, and struck directly with a lightning strike without thinking.
The immortal smiled slightly, fanned his goose feather a little, and the next one came.
Hu Zhuzhu pushed Tang Yuzi.
Tang Yuzi was very embarrassed. He had never had a fight in his life. Finally he took out a small bottle from his pocket, took off the cap and poured it up.
Alas, a small stream of white smoke rose from the mirror stone, a piece of it was corroded, and ice-blue liquid covered it.
In the areas that were corroded, the blue color was completely peeled off in a flash of light, leaving only potholes.
Elder Tang Er was surprised: "When did you become worthy?"
His apprentice naturally inherited both his erysipelas.
Tang Yuzi said sheepishly: "It's not finished yet. If you use it like this now, it will make too much noise."
Lan Jiu smiled: "You are better than me."
He is talented in the poisonous path, and Tang Yuzi is even more talented.
Tang Yuzi blushed.
"Little deer boy, that's interesting. Your clan has the talent of finding fairy grass, but you have become a strange person." The immortal waved his goose feather fan. You are the first to poison me in front of me.
Tang Yuzi hid behind Elder Tang Er.
Everyone's hearts tightened, as expected they had seen through everything.
The goose-feather fan clicked again: "That Wat Beast, it's your turn. Don't push the little bird, he can't hide. That little devil, the next one. And the Chongming Bird, come up too."
...Sure enough, I saw it through!
Hu Huahua's attack was very gentle. She walked over and put her little hand on it, leaving a fingerprint on it silently, as thick as a small palm.
After printing, he looked at the immortal in confusion. The immortal smiled at him, and Hu Huahua turned to hug her mother.
Hu Qing hugged him: What's wrong?
Hu Huahua shook her head: That person is very strong.
Hu Qing: Nonsense, don’t force so many of us to be so obedient and do whatever he asks us to do?
You can see it all, you can't beat it.
Next is Xuan Yao.
Xuan Yao turned into a ball of demonic energy, covering the mirror stone and the disk.
Hu Caicai flew to the mirror stone and scratched it with her little claws, but did not cause any harm.
Hu Qing stepped forward to catch her and sneered: "The child is still young."
The child is still young, so this excuse is applicable to any situation.
The immortal snorted, waved his sleeves to put away the mirror stone, and then waved his sleeves to release a spirit boat.
