The two demons in the transformation stage saw the spiritual clan's blessing ability with their own eyes, and they became more and more jealous. They slashed at the extremely weak little saint with all their moves. She took the little saint to dodge two swords, but in terms of realm, The difference is like a worm shaking a tree.
The third knife was attacked from both sides. Ye Qiao took advantage of the situation and pressed the little saint into his arms. He kicked the knife to the edge, and then kicked it right in the heart.
He subconsciously covered his crotch, and Ye Qiao grabbed his long knife. She was not good at this kind of weapon, but it was better than nothing.
The blade rotated and used the force to retreat, forcing the two men back again.
She is too flexible. If it were not for the suppression of her realm, the two of them would be no match at all.
One of the characteristics of Qingfeng Jue is that the body is as light as a swallow, and the exercises are light and fast.
An old man saw the problem, "That little girl is fast, and her speed is not limited by her realm. The other two avatars look extremely stupid."
"The Changming Sect's mental method does have merit."
The most despised thing in the world of cultivation is speed-based skills. However, when the realm is suppressed, there is no limit to speed. Ye Qiao's body skills are so elegant that playing with these two gods is like walking a dog.
Seeing that he couldn't catch up after several consecutive moves, his face darkened, and he stamped his feet violently, leaning toward her with a heavy pressure. Ye Qiao slowed down, and the second she stopped, another man in black followed closely. He wanted to stab Ye Qiao to death without mercy.
Ye Qiao used his proficiency in being killed many times and dodged left and right, perfectly avoiding the swords he landed.
Any deviation can knock her right through.
During this period, Ye Qiao tried to summon the flying fairy sword, and with the blessing of the Half-Moon Spirit Clan, he finally succeeded before being beaten away by the two.
Ye Qiao, who had failed many times before, couldn't help but sigh. The luck-increasing effect of the Spirit Clan is a good auxiliary no matter where it is placed.
In the end, the team ended up being wiped out, which is really disappointing.
The Feixian Sword is not limited by the illusion. It can be as powerful as the sword owner's original strength. It turns into a spirit and possesses behind Ye Qiao. The snow-white sword spirit approaches softly, forming a bright and thin spirit in the hand. sword.
The moment the beautiful and gentle sword spirit appeared, the two demons almost turned around and ran away.
The Flying Immortal Sword is simply the natural nemesis of demon cultivators.
The moment he held the spirit sword, the submissive Ye Qiao was finally able to strike hard.
The spirit sword slashed down fiercely, creating a sharp arc that instantly tore the man's cut blade apart, and opened the distance between the two of them.
It is true that the God Transformation stage is very strong. In this trial, Ye Qiao's cultivation was suppressed to the foundation level. However, the positioning of Feixianjian refers to personal strength. Her strength is indeed in the God Transformation stage. Even if she is tested The limitations cannot deny her own strength.
As long as she reaches a certain level of compatibility with the Feixianjian, the Feixianjian will be able to give her as much feedback as she can exert her original strength.
His grandma's. New and old grudges add up, no matter what clan they are today, they will all die for her.
The crescent moon formed by the Feixian Sword was like a hook, and a moon arc easily locked him. Pulling down, the sickle-like half-moon formed into a sharp harvesting weapon, breaking the Xuan Sword in his hand into two halves.
This wave, this wave calls for each other to break their swords to show respect.
"This sword of yours..." His face was extremely ugly. Ye Qiao had never dared to fight back before. It turned out to be a light attribute. No wonder he dared to pick two gods by himself.
The snow-white sword shadow split into two, and then divided into four again. It swayed slightly and formed an enveloping shape with dozens of dazzling lines, directly poking the man who had not finished speaking into a hedgehog.
The situation is completely reversed.
The little saint whispered silently to a few judges who were observing secretly, "The monks I have met always choose to outsmart themselves when faced with such a trial, and all the monks are without exception."
After all, the suppression of cultivation is irreversible, and no one will use force to suppress it.
In the trial, all living beings are equal and only have the strength to build the foundation. Suppression by force is the last resort. They have tried so many gods, and this is the first time they have used force to suppress them.
But Ye Qiao succeeded, controlling the field with one sword.
She felt that it was not enough. With a flick of the wolf-hair pen in her hand, the talisman flew up out of thin air, tightly trapping the two gods.
She doesn't have talismans, but she can draw talismans on the spot with a wolf brush.
It was forbidden to use talismans, so couldn't she just use a wolf brush to draw them in the air on the spot?
Thanks to Song Hansheng for his guidance, and also to his family for inventing the space drawing talisman.
She is able to get to where she is today, not relying on others, but solely on the support of her peers.
"That move belongs to the Song family, right?"
"Can the Song family learn from her? What is her relationship with the Song family heir?"
Is this new generation's family relationship so harmonious that they can learn from each other?
What a confusing relationship, there is the Wenjian Sect and the Changming Sect, plus the Yue Qing Sect and the Song family.
Fu Xiu?
It can be seen how difficult it is to be a dual practitioner of swords and spells. It makes sense that such species are rare in the world of cultivation. It is too foul.
The two transformed gods had a numerical advantage at first, but the moment she took out the wolf brush to draw the talisman, it was completely a dead end.
Ye Qiao mercilessly killed both of them with one sword blow.
The moment the sword style hit the two of them, they all disappeared into nothingness under the horrified and fearful eyes of the two.
Ye Qiao was happy, and so was the little saint. She had been undergoing this trial for such a long time, and all the gods who participated in it had taken her to hide in Tibet. This was the first time that she saw someone killing those demons.
The little saint was very happy and wanted to give Ye Qiao full marks.
Even if the Emperor comes, he can't stop it.
The endless sword tactics and talismans perfectly suppressed the two gods. In theory, her experience was very successful. The saint did not die. Her trial was extremely successful. The little saint's evaluation of her was unprecedentedly high.
However, Ye Qiao seemed to have no intention of leaving.
Just kidding, it was this brain-dead trial that made her experience the feeling of loading and reloading a hundred times. Will she just leave after the trial is over?
"Qiaoqiao, try splitting this place." The voice of Feixianjian also sounded slowly.
The light that is everywhere takes shape in your hands with a gentle squeeze.
The sixth form of the Qingfeng Jue evolved, a hurricane suddenly arose, and a dazzling snow-white sword shadow spread out, sweeping away the entire scene with one sword.
All the spiritual energy in his body was filled with the Feixian Sword in his hand, and he slashed it down with all his strength. If the sword owner was strong enough, the Feixian Sword would be invincible.
The barrier was split into cracks, and the white spirit sword glowed brightly as its strength increased, and a light shadow of the sword spirit loomed.
The trial and trial were completely shattered.
Long cracks penetrated to the dark trial at the bottom and were completely torn apart.
A sword cuts through the sky.
"you!!"
"Stop."
Accompanied by the screams and curses of several judges, Ye Qiao whistled provocatively and ran away quickly.
The sky, which had been shrouded in clouds for a whole month, finally got a glimpse of the bright sky at this moment.
"It's dawn." Someone couldn't help but exclaimed.
The demon clan has been in trouble for a whole month because of the trial of becoming a god.
Now that it's dawn, it's either success or failure.
"Twenty-nine days, one day later and you will fail." Duan Yu couldn't help but smile as he counted the time, "Is she preparing to go to the training ground?"
"Maybe it's true." Xie Chuxue said faintly. The trial that allowed Ye Qiao to stay for nearly a month might be the extremely mentally tortured trial he encountered. He died repeatedly at the beginning. With Ye Qiao's character, it was not surprising that he wanted to break the trial.
"Who is Ye Qiao trying to scare to death?" The expression on Elder Zhao's face gradually relaxed. He was stuck on the last day of the month. If it was any later than an hour and a half, he would have declared failure.
Ye Qiao has been silent for so long in the past few days that Elder Zhao is not even in the mood to scold the new disciples.
His old face was drooping for a whole month, scaring the new disciples into silence.
Calculating the time, we knew that Ye Qiao got stuck just right and was not too late. He reached the target on the last day before failing the trial.
At this moment, the major sects in the world of cultivation, with the exception of the Changming Sect and headed by the Wenjian Sect, all remained silent with cold faces.
It is a good thing to have a personalized god, but the prerequisite is that it comes from your own sect.
No one will be happy now that someone has taken the lead.
Among the five direct descendants, except for Ye Qinghan, who was in retreat, the remaining four were quite bored, and some even secretly frowned at the elders' reaction.
"The Great Elder has been dumping us for a month. He doesn't like us in any way." Xia Qing tilted his head and looked a little depressed.
Zhu You glanced at the two twins and said calmly, "If you don't work hard, the great elder will really beat them up."
Chu Xingzhi observed the elder's expression and couldn't help but mutter to his junior sister, "Is this thing rare? It's just a god."
It's just an Avatar. It's not like they haven't encountered an Avatar before, and their strength is just that.
He knew that one realm was completely different from another, but couldn't Ye Qiao and his senior brother die together when he was in the golden elixir stage? At that time, it was also a different realm, but it didn't seem to be much different.
The great elder of the Wenjian Sect heard this with his sharp ears. He slapped Chu Xingzhi on the head in annoyance, "I only grow taller and not brainy all day long. What the hell do you know? That's a quasi-god transformation."
And he is the only quasi-transformed god in the world of cultivation in the past hundred years.
The meaning is different.
"Okay, okay, quasi-god." He covered his head and hid behind his junior sister, the corners of his lips curved, "The quasi-god ended in thirty days? I've never seen a trial last for so long. "
During the Heart Method class, every elder talked about the trials that will be encountered in each different realm. The trials start from the beginning of the transformation of the spirit, and so on. The faster you can come out of it, the more you can prove your strength.
"Don't be so mean. At least they can transform into gods, can you?"
Chu Xingzhi raised his chin: "I will be able to do it sooner or later. Isn't it just about transforming into a god? Let senior brother show it to you another day."
Zhu You didn't want to argue with him about these useless things, so he waved his hand to tell him to shut up quickly, otherwise the elders would form a group to perform a full martial arts show for you later.
Even the eldest brother is one level behind, and even now he still can't touch the edge of the spirit transformation. How can it be so easy to break through.
"I don't know if he is an enemy or a friend." Zhu You narrowed his eyes, "It would be okay if he is a monk. At least he is not an enemy."
It is not that there are no masters among the many casual cultivators in the world of cultivation.
Just saying the quantity is very small.
"Actually, except for the fact that the second senior brother has a bad brain, there is nothing wrong with what he said." Zuo Yi poked his head, "This is the first time I have heard of someone who broke the test in thirty days."
"Actually, it would be understandable if you were a casual cultivator." Zhu You bit his lips and analyzed thoughtfully, "In the past, the transformed gods came from sects and aristocratic families. Casual cultivators rarely had transformed gods."
This is also one of the reasons why the cultivation world looks down on casual cultivators. There really are no representative figures or some powerful experts.
And Zhu You always felt that something was strange.
Will he really be a casual cultivator?
If you were a casual cultivator, you wouldn't be able to remain unknown for such a long time. She has never heard of any casual cultivator who is close to becoming a god, and in the world of cultivation, except for Ye Qinghan, no one else is close to becoming a god.
"Maybe it's a demon."
"It's so weird that the demons have quasi-transformed gods. It's impossible."
The demons have fewer gods than they do, how is that possible?
All their guesses were rejected in turn.
"It's a pity that the direction of the thunder tribulation is towards the demon clan." Otherwise, they could still go over and watch the only transformed god in the past century.
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After Ye Qiao shattered the illusion, Meng Liu had long since disappeared. Ye Qiao had more or less guessed that this person should have escaped long ago. It was strange that he would stay after finally getting rid of the demons he hated.
He quickly pinched his hand and used magic to restrain his aura and cultivation to avoid being chased.
The spells of the Half-Moon Spirit Tribe can hide the aura of a person's realm, which is different from the talisman. The spells can be completely concealed, and it is difficult to be discovered even if the realm is much higher.
She stretched out her hand to catch the Feixian Sword in her hand.
Ye Qiao intuitively felt the pressure from the number one on the spiritual sword list, "So strong."
"It's not me who is strong." The Feixian Sword Spirit floated out and smiled: "It's you."
The moment she held the Feixian Sword, the dazzling bright light bursting out from the Spirit Sword was intertwined with the blessings of heaven.
The dazzling light of the Flying Immortal Sword made Ye Qiao shield his gaze for a moment, and then he steadily caught the falling blessing from heaven and promoted to the God Transformation.
"Look, shit." Chu Xingzhi pointed at the strange color appearing on the horizon and squinted his eyes, "It's such a strong light."
Hearing this, Zhu You looked up thoughtfully and made the same puzzled voice, "Is there any blessing from heaven?"
The two of them looked at each other and saw shock in each other's eyes.
Heaven favors her.
Even the light chased her.
Heavenly Blessing + Flying Immortal Sword.
Isn't this thing standard for Ye Qiao?
