"Wuwang City Sword Immortal Ye Qing and Blood Night Queen Ling Xue. I heard that the two have a close relationship. Now Ling Xue wants to fight the princes with a piano. I wonder if she will take action?"
The moment Ling Qingzhu appeared in Zhengfang Hall with Zhao Wuji, she attracted a lot of attention.
Naturally, some of the monks who had been in Wuwang City recognized her identity.
"Four days ago, I heard that the Jie Yun that was tens of thousands of miles away and covered the entire Tianyun Kingdom was her in Ju Yuan. Before Ju Yuan, she was able to kill Xiao Yao in Wuwang City. I don't know what her strength is now. I'm really looking forward to it!
"A monk who had witnessed Ling Qingzhu's shocking move of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect said in anticipation.
"coming."
At this time, Zhao Wuji beside him suddenly said.
By this time, all the guests had already arrived. Zhao Wuji's "Here we come" naturally meant that Ling Xue, the protagonist of the second half of the banquet, was here.
Everyone's eyes were on the beauty in red dress at the entrance of Zhengfang Hall, even some of the monks who initially focused on Ling Qingzhu were no exception.
Although Ling Qingzhu is quite famous now, apart from her appearance and tall figure that stands out among women, she only has the performance of Wuwang City.
Fame can sometimes be used as a bonus to charm. The most dazzling person at this banquet in the Red Sleeves Academy is undoubtedly Ling Xue, who is free and easy in all circles, and even hidden dragons come here for her.
Under everyone's gaze, Ling Xue slowly climbed up the stairs, walked through the steps covered with bright roses, and sat down in the center of the stage.
The stringless Purple Qin martial spirit appeared out of thin air, and Ling Xue spoke slowly: "Today, I will fight the princes with a piece of music on the Qin. When I play the string, you can take action."
"clang!"
As if substantial pressure filled the entire Zhengfang Hall, the sound of the fluctuating strings suddenly erupted.
Formation patterns lit up on the stage where Ling Xue was sitting, and rose petals fluttered in the strong wind whipped up by the energy flow.
"It's interesting. The Tao perception is the main thing, and the vitality is the supplement. Can you prove the way of a prince... I haven't seen such an ambitious woman in a long time."
Ignoring Yuchi Feng's interested chuckle from behind him, what interested Ling Qingzhu even more was the Yuan Stone that formed the Yuan Qi formation under the stage.
There's no way around it, it's probably an occupational disease caused by being a spiritual refiner and formation master in my previous life.
Seeing that there is no Yuan Gathering Array and Yuan Locking Array, and the energy that cannot be absorbed will eventually overflow into the heaven and earth, they all feel luxurious.
At this moment, the surging vitality suddenly burned and danced on the stage, the sound of phoenixes singing in unison came from it, and seven strings formed by flames continued on Ling Xue's martial soul purple harp.
"kill!"
The blind old man in charge of the Tingtian Pavilion spit out one word, which immediately became the fuse that detonated the tense atmosphere.
However, when he was about to make a move, he suddenly stopped because he saw the calamity clouds gathering in the sky, with purple and golden arcs of electricity surging in them.
Phoenixes sing in harmony, and visions appear.
Ling Xue also rose from the original level of no cultivation to the ninth level of the Pulse Condensation Realm in an instant, and had 128 condensed soul veins.
"Bang!"
The dome above Zhengfang Hall collapsed and the surrounding walls exploded. The culprit was the blinking old man.
Huang Tianci, the master of Tingtian Pavilion, has now opened the Huangtian Domain of the God Refining Realm. Numerous golden eyes are open in the domain, and the crutch in his hand has turned into the Tianzi Sword of Tingtian Pavilion.
"This shouldn't be Tingtian Wuhun," Ling Qingzhu said doubtfully.
In an instant, Huang Tianci struck Ling Xue with his sword.
Ling Qingzhu raised his head and frowned as he looked at Tianjie in the sky, whose aura was stronger than his own.
It stands to reason that Ling Xue, as a demon, is in opposition to Heavenly Dao. Just like what Ling Yunzi said in Wuwang City, Lingxue should be the target that Heavenly Dao wants to kill. It is impossible for Heavenly Tribulation to be so weak.
"Oh my god, the number of her soul veins has started to increase again!"
A sudden exclamation drew Ling Qingzhu's attention to the field again.
There are one hundred and thirty-four soul veins. Because he just swallowed a thunder tribulation, Ling Xue's soul veins increased by six more.
"boom!"
A stream of tears fell, but it was not a thunderstorm.
After Huang Tianci took action, another Xiaoyao took action against Ling Xue, Lei Minghou Lei Mingxu, a familiar face who once tried to kill Ling Xue in Zuixian Tower but was frightened away by Luo Hu.
"Roar."
Then a dragon roar sounded, and the huge dragon spread its wings and hovered above.
Seeing this scene, Ling Qingzhu's eyes became cold.
The person who took action was Ling Yangshi, the four heads of the Jiaolong Ling family who came this time, and Ling Cheng's father.
"You must pay back the life of my son Ling Cheng to me today!"
Feeling the threat from above, Lingxue blocked the Youmi Umbrella in front, plucked the flame strings with her jade hand, and the two flame phoenixes coiled around her immediately rushed towards the huge dragon body transformed from the Ling Yang Stone.
At the same time, Ling Xue's sword followed closely.
But at this moment, a giant palm transformed from vitality suddenly descended and instantly knocked the huge dragon body transformed from the Ling Yang Stone from the air to the ground. The giant dragon was stained with blood in the air and was swallowed by the flaming phoenix.
No one expected that a third person would intervene at this time.
Everyone looked for the location of the person who made the move, and immediately saw Ling Qingzhu standing in the air looking down.
If he didn't take action, he would seriously injure Ling Yangshi, who had transformed into a giant dragon, and the strength he showed shocked everyone present.
The Jiaolong martial spirit has a strong defense after transforming into a giant dragon. Even though it is convenient for sneak attacks, the power of this palm is also shocking.
"Lingyang Stone should not have died in your hands, Xiaoxue, and he has not yet died yet!"
Ling Qingzhu looked at Ling Xue below who was also looking at him with doubts, and explained lightly.
This sentence was even more shocking. She meant that this sneak attack saved Ling Yangshi's life.
However, no one at the scene questioned it, because the next moment everyone saw Ling Xue's sword that followed turned into a storm in the heavy rain and instantly chopped Lei Minghou Lei Mingxu, who also made the same move, into pieces.
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Even Huang Tianci, the master of Tingtian Pavilion, was injured by this sword, with fine wounds appearing on his body, and the same tattered robe on his body was stained red with blood.
Ling Qingzhu's vitality turned into a huge palm, grabbed the Ling Yang Stone below and threw it directly from the broken and collapsed dome of Zhengfang Hall.
Seeing this, the rest of the Ling family also left the table, and Ling Qingzhu happened to sit in their vacant seat.
The shock of Ling Xue's sword, and the fear of Ling Qingzhu, even though the black umbrella in his hand that could be attacked and defended was Youmi, no one dared to take action anymore.
However, the situation changed again. A golden rune suddenly flew out of Ling Xue's body and enveloped her.