Ye Qiao's stomach pain was so severe that she gritted her teeth and used all the moves she had ever seen before. People's potential is infinite, especially when she had a stomachache. She had never wanted to end the battle quickly.
impulse,
It's a time of life and death.
Perhaps sensing Ye Qiao's urgency, he grabbed the bamboo shoot in his hand and bent it into the shape of a sickle, and then his fighting style changed.
The girl's scythe was swung cleanly and neatly, hitting the person's flaw every time. If she was not careful, a layer of skin would be cut. Ye Qinghan was stunned for a moment by her sudden change of fighting method.
Fortunately, all these years of practicing swordsmanship were not in vain. The young man calmly made the sword skills, surrounded by more than a dozen sword lights, and stabbed down.
Ye Qiao pinched the talisman at the same time, and the talisman formed a circle, wrapping her in it and canceling each other out when they collided.
"Wait a minute, her talisman..."
"What's wrong?"
The head of the Ming family was silent for a moment: "Did she combine the two families?"
Said to be like the Changming Sect, Piansheng is somewhat similar to the Yueqing Sect.
As the one being learned, Song Hansheng said with a gloomy face: "Yeah."
The head of the Ming family touched his beard and said, "What a genius..."
It's shocking enough.
Some people can't even draw clearly, and some people can actually find time to blend the characteristics of the two families.
"What kind of talisman is that??"
It can be faster than the sword light in the Nascent Soul stage.
Song Han said: "She improved it."
When the demons attacked him, it was Ye Qiao's Talisman that played a role. Since it could block the attack of the demons in the Nascent Soul stage, Ye Qinghan's sword light, which was also in the Nascent Soul stage, was naturally not a problem.
"Rebellion..." The head of the Song family couldn't help but murmur.
Who on earth taught this child to be so rebellious?
For the feudal and ancient Eight Great Families, this method was too advanced, and they were not afraid that the founder of the Changming Sect would find out and kill this unfilial son in his dream.
"The talent is indeed high." The head of the Ming family said calmly, "Ordinary people can't do it."
Each sect mainly studies different talismans. It is necessary to be extremely familiar with the two talisman painting methods. Whether it can be successful is another question.
"The one who bought her talisman made a profit. He has the happiness of two sects at once!!"
Buy one get two free, a good deal.
Other monks also feel the same way. If you can block the Nascent Soul's attack, isn't it a profit?
"How do I remember that she was a swordsman in Yue Qing Sect? How did she learn how to do it?"
Song Han reminded: "She has a photographic memory."
The other party understands, no wonder.
Ye Qinghan couldn't find an opportunity to strike with the second blow, and the ice spirit root attribute transformed into a wall, and the spikes pierced down fiercely, with a destructive pressure, Ye Qiao raised his voice slightly: "Kentucky Chicken"
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The indestructible ice turned into water under the fire. She saw the right moment and the silver dragon in her hand swooped up. Ye Qinghan was shocked by the electricity. He gritted his teeth and forgot that she still had the troublesome bird.
The momentum was fierce, and the sword energy turned into a dragon and came straight towards Ye Qiao.
That is Ye Qinghan's sword intention.
It was cold and biting, and the young man's eyes were indifferent.
"This is the ruthless way."
"So strong."
Ye Qiao raised his eyes.
His ruthless ways will eventually be broken by Yun Que, but it is obviously not the case now. There is a bit of cold light, and every blow is full of murderous intent.
"So, what exactly are Ye Qiao's Tao and sword intentions?
"I've never seen her use it."
It is said that similar to the Tao of Passion, sword intention is closely related to the Tao one cultivates.
The sword energy in Ye Qiao's hand took shape and she suddenly stopped. Her power was not as powerful as Ye Qinghan's, but it didn't matter. She could compare the numbers and transformed three sword energy in a row.
It was swallowed up together with the sword energy in Ye Qinghan's hand.
Ye Qinghan narrowed his eyes and said three words in such a short time, "I underestimated you."
Next came the Qingfeng Jue. Ye Qinghan didn't pay much attention to the first three moves, until he saw the changes in Ye Qiao's hand movements, and his face changed slightly.
Qingfeng Jue, the fourth form.
"Damn it. Doesn't she only know the first three moves?"
Chu Xingzhi went crazy.
"A month ago, I really only knew the third form." Mu Chongxi answered confidently.
Chu Xingzhi: "..." Damn it.
The sword wind howled and tore, and Ye Qinghan almost couldn't breathe. He only narrowed his eyes slightly before he was knocked to the ground by her sword technique. He had never felt that two dual practitioners would be so difficult to deal with.
During the whole battle, you need to be careful to avoid Ye Qiao's talisman. If you are not careful, you may be trapped by the formation she has set up in advance.
When did it become so difficult for Nascent Soul to fight the golden elixir?
He felt aggrieved in his heart, and his face became colder and colder, "Your spiritual energy is about to be exhausted."
Ye Qiao showed a bright smile: "Yes."
She had lost all the medicine she could take, and it was really difficult to fight Ye Qinghan, especially since she had a stomachache!!!
Damn it.
Leave it alone.
She must go to this toilet today.
If she is not allowed to go to the toilet, then no one can win and we will die together.
Ye Qinghan's Nascent Soul stage already had more spiritual energy than hers, and there was still a level gap between the two. Even adding her bird would be of no use, it would just be a pointless struggle.
"What other abilities do you have?" Ye Qinghan already had a chance to win. He reminded coldly: "You can use them all." He could give the other party the final respect.
Ye Qiao made a golden curse seal, turned it over in her hand, and suddenly zoomed in. She grinned slightly:
"Don't worry, isn't your father here now?"
At the moment when the golden curse seal enlarged, Ye Qinghan's pupils shrank violently, his hands were one step faster than his brain, and the sword light struck down instantly. Ye Qiao quickly retreated, looking at the sword coming toward him, and said slowly
: "No, I only have one curse seal."
The next second, the entire stadium exploded. There were protective formations outside the stadium, and the inside of the stadium was not so harmonious.
The foul smoke stirred up dust all over the ground, and the huge competition stage was successfully razed to the ground. When the dust cleared, Ye Qinghan was lying on the ground in a panic, only coughing. Everyone was a little confused, and the internal organs were displaced and painful.
Ye Qiao's strategy of almost dying together worked. She sat up from the ground, patted the tattered clothes that had been blown up, and slowly added what she had not finished: "But you can blow up the Nascent Soul.
"
I only have one curse seal.
But it can explode Nascent Soul.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck.”
One sentence made everyone present look so cool.
"Oh my god, the lightning tribulation ripped through the secret realm and the curse seal exploded the competition. It is indeed you, Ye Langlang."
"Did you win?"
"Oh my god, did you win?"
"It doesn't count as a win, we both die together."
The middle stage of the Golden elixir and the Nascent Soul stage died together. In other words, it is outrageous that the Nascent Soul stage was forced to this point by the Golden Elixir stage.
"Ye Qiao." Someone called her to stop her and couldn't hide the shock on her face. Obviously, he didn't expect the situation to develop to this point. He swallowed: "Is there anything you want to say?"
Ye Qiao: "I have to go to the toilet!"
Never mind, even if Jesus comes, he can't stop her from going to the toilet, she said.
"Wait a minute, there is a team competition!! All five of you, stop!"