The spiritual sword of Chengfeng Sect is called Qingfeng Sword. Qin Huai has the wind spirit root. When combined with it, he is almost invincible. After standing on the competition stage, Qin Huai took the lead in launching the attack.
Mu Chongxi could only passively choose to defend. Fortunately, he was experienced enough and had no problem finding tricks.
I thought this situation would last at least for a while. The two of them were in the same realm and it was completely impossible to make a quick decision. Mu Chongxi thought the same way, so he just defended and tested Qin Huai's flaws along the way.
However, Qin Huai was more ruthless than Mu Chongxi, and he was able to kill him.
Halfway through the fight, after Mu Chongxi made a mistake, Qin Huai saw the opportunity and swung down hard, almost breaking his arm. The blow missed, Mu Zhongxi gathered her strength to seize the gap where he paused, smashed the person to the ground, and stabbed him with the morning and evening sword.
Qin Huai ducked out of the way and coldly unsheathed the Qingfeng sword in his hand. Mu Chongxi felt oppressed the moment his sword was unsheathed.
Qin Huai's expression turned cold, and every move hit the fatal point. Mu Chongxi's swordsmanship was excellent. He dodged, spun around, and struck harder on his sword. Every time Qin Huai was about to win, he was forced to do it. After turning around, those watching from the sidelines couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
is an opponent.
He was able to survive for so long.
"Is Chao Xi actually being suppressed?" Ye Qiao frowned.
Duan Yu: "After all, it was forged by the ancestor of Chengfeng Sect."
Mu Chongxi was often at a disadvantage, and Mu Chongxi ducked behind him. Qin Huai Jian sensed the murderous intent and turned into a wind blade and slashed towards Mu Chongxi's abdomen. Mu Chongxi did not dodge or dodge, and took the blow head-on.
He grabbed his legs and pulled him to the ground. The moment Qin Huai lost weight, the young man's sword also struck hard on his arm.
This kind of attack involves injuring the enemy by one thousand and damaging yourself by eight hundred. Qin Huai has not encountered such a reckless swordsman for a long time. He looked at the bone-deep wound on his arm and frowned deeply.
The most important thing for a sword cultivator is the hand that holds the sword, and in the end, he was injured.
The sword cultivator of Chang Ming Sect is quite ruthless.
Mu Chongxi was also not feeling well, her face turned slightly pale, and she felt that her abdomen was being torn apart by the wind knife.
At the same time, Qin Huai put his hands behind his back, and a magic weapon fell silently into his hand. After it was dropped, it suddenly became larger and tightened, and Mu Chongxi was covered in it without noticing.
This kind of magic weapon is a high-grade magic weapon. It does not need to be activated during the whole process, and there is no spiritual energy fluctuation. Coincidentally, Mu Chongxi has seen Duan Hengdao use it before.
He scolded: "You use magic weapons in the competition? Shameless resource dog!"
Qin Feng remained silent and slashed coldly with his sword, not even bothering to respond.
"Chengfeng Sect, the most indispensable thing is magical weapons."
“Resource dogs are awesome.”
Originally, Qin Huai had a head start on him in terms of swordsmanship, let alone the magical weapon in his hand. Mu Chongxi was also stubborn and refused to admit defeat. Mu Chongxi was restrained by the net, and Qin Huai thought that the opportunity to deal with the opponent had come.
Who would have thought that as soon as the sword light reached Mu Zhongxi's face, it hit an invisible barrier.
He pressed hard, but it was no use.
Seventy-two sword techniques were all blocked by his talisman.
Mu Chongxi took out a dozen talismans from the mustard bag.
Yes, a dozen.
Qin Huai: "..." It cracked.
"It's so funny. They're all resource dogs. The eldest brother, let alone the second brother."
"Mu Chongxi is not bad either. The pills and talismans stuffed by his senior fellow apprentices are almost full."
"Oh my god, how many talismans does he have??" Compared with him, Qin Huai is a dwarf.
Qin Huai glared at Ye Qiao, Mingxuan and Xue Yu with hatred. He hated this kind of talisman and alchemy cultivators the most! ! Anyway, as long as there are no monks in his sect, he hates them.
Under Qin Huai's repeated use, the Qingfeng Sword emitted bursts of buzzing sounds and strong winds. Under the pressure of the distance, the swords of the monks present were as quiet as chickens. At this moment, the morning and evening sword beside Mu Chongxi moved.
It seemed as if it had just woken up, the red sword trembled slightly, and it rushed forward, making a crisp collision sound.
What's this?
Ye Qiao was stunned.
"Holy shit."
Can the sword move? ? ?
I thought it would be over, but I never thought that the next second the sword would emit a soft yellowish light.
"Look!" Duan Yu, who had always had a stable personality, couldn't help it and jumped up.
The morning and evening sword has transformed.
The sword spirit stood in mid-air. The sword spirit had an ethereal figure. The red sword shadow faded away and transformed into the shadow of a young man. Perhaps the spiritual energy was unstable now. He only appeared for a moment and then disappeared into the spirit sword.
"Oh, a man." Duan Yu calmed down instantly. He thought that their Chang Ming Zong could finally have another girl. It turned out to be a male sword spirit, and everyone else languished.
"The sword spirit originally took the form of its master's gender." Xue Yu held her chin, not understanding why the other party was disappointed.
If you really hope to get a few more girls, you'd better count on Ye Qiao's transformation.
Mu Chongxi was also stunned. He had only heard of the sword spirit's transformation, but he never expected that the first thing to transform would be his natal sword. He stopped spreading the talisman and tentatively held the Morning and Evening Sword. , the sword spirit is attached to the sword, and the man and the sword energy merge into one. With a sharp swing, a huge billowing wave mixed with fierce fire hits his face.
He suddenly became energetic and sneered, "You have the ability to blow it with the wind. Let's see if you can blow it out, or if I can burn you to death."
Spirit sword versus spirit sword, Mu Chongxi followed the guidance of the Morning and Night Sword in his hand and finally no longer had to be beaten. The two faced each other head-on. Under the collision of wind and fire, if the fire was strong, it would only become stronger in the future.
Transformed day and night, this accident shocked everyone at the scene.
Chu Xingzhi: "Ah ah ah."
He hates it.
How could this be?
"What a beautiful sword."
"The first swordsman to transform his spiritual sword into form."
"This is the first time I saw what the sword spirit looked like. Although it only appeared for a moment, it was a bit of a pity."
Mu Chongxi stabbed him with his sword, and Qin Huai chose to grab the sword in his hand at the same time.
Mu Chongxi immediately kicked Qin Huai in the chest. He did not pull back, and two of Qin Huai's ribs were broken. He stopped in his tracks, turned around and stabbed Qin Huai. During the fight, they all suffered varying degrees of injuries.
Their strength is equal, and their spiritual sword level is about the same. If this continues, it will depend on who loses first when his spiritual energy is exhausted.
Mu Chongxi quickly distanced herself from him, threw her morning and evening sword upwards, and stepped on him.
He slowly took out the talisman that Ye Qiao and Ming Xuan stuffed into him from the mustard bag.
There is also the elixir given by Xue Yu.
"I'm here to reward you with a talisman." Mu Chongxi said and threw it to the ground like a lunatic to comfort Qin Huai.
Qin Huai: "..."
He wouldn't be afraid if it was just an ordinary talisman, but Ye Qiao's talisman was not very lethal and extremely insulting. He didn't want to make a fool of himself in the competition.
Qin Huai could only keep dodging in embarrassment, but once he stopped, Mu Chongxi would act even more ferociously.
Qin Huai held the Qingfeng Sword in his hand, raised his head, and said irritably, "Come down."
Mu Chongxi stepped on the sword, wildly throwing talismans in his hand, and sneered back: "Come up here."
The two of them stayed like this for a whole day.
When the back was almost exhausted, Qin Feng could no longer control himself and said: "You have the ability to come down."
"Come up to me if you can."
"..." Ye Qiao leaned to the side so sleepily that she almost fell asleep.
"This is the longest fight I've ever seen."
"I don't know who can win, I just know I'm going to be worn out."
Other relatives silently shed tears of envy.
Why don't they have a junior sister who can make alchemy and draw talismans?
Whoever has more resources wins.
Drag them to the back to see who is exhausted of spiritual power first.
With only a small gap, Mu Chongxi saw the opportunity to knock Qin Huai down to the ground when he finally couldn't hold on anymore and showed his weakness, and kicked him off the stage. After Qin Huai got off, he also lay down on the ground.
Like a salted fish without any dreams.
so tired……
I should have known better than to pass it on in person.
"Won?"
"We won." The others behind him also realized it in hindsight.
"Damn it's finally over, your dad is so sleepy."
"Who won?"
"Mu Chongxi."
