Qingjiu is so cold, no one knows why. No one knows why Dou Shou is evil.
Jia Shicai listened quietly to Qingjiu's words. Faced with Qingjiu's ferocious gaze, except for the few strands of green hair held up by Xiaofeng, Jia Shicai was as calm as an ancient well.
Qing Jiu pulled out the long knife, and the long knife rustled, and the sword was cut into pieces, and it whistled sharply and quickly.
The cold light of the blade is sharp, like ice water blooming. The light flows in a meandering direction from the beginning to the end of the blade. There are seven points of extraordinarily bright light, which are bone-piercingly bright and chilling to the heart.
Qingjiu thrust the knife into the ring and looked at Jia Shicai without saying a word.
Jia Shicai then took out a long silver belt from his sleeve. The slender silver belt seemed to be covered with bright spots, and he turned it around in circles and wrapped it around his jade arm.
Jia Shicai stared at Qingjiu with a heavy heart. He didn't know how to deal with Qingjiu or what Qingjiu would do.
Qingjiu slowly raised the knife and "feel the spiritual power around you carefully."
Master Jia was reminded and suddenly realized that the entire arena space he was in had become wet.
The small and weak water spirit power weaved a huge net. Although it did not completely bind Jia Shicai with the water spirit power, it had already enveloped Jia Shicai within a certain range.
If you feel it carefully, the space inside the arena is filled with water spiritual power, and the surface of the arena is constantly emitting cold air. If you trace the source, you can see that the scabbard inserted into the arena is constantly emitting cold air. That scabbard is exuding cold air!
Master Jia knew that this was a manifestation of Qingjiu's use of spiritual power to approach the state of enlightenment.
Qingjiu showed no expression and only introduced coldly, "When all the spiritual energy around you turns into cold air, you will become a completely frozen bird. No matter how high you can fly, you can only fall silent..."
Jia Shicai felt that the spiritual energy all over his body was gradually condensing, so he swung the silver belt on his arm, and in the chaotic dance of light, the water spiritual energy was pulled away one after another, allowing Jia Master to temporarily get a little rest.
Qingjiu didn't care at all, he just put the knife in front of him, put his hands on the handle of the knife, and continued to convert the spiritual power on the ring into water spiritual power, gathering and wrapping Jia Shicai.
Jia Shicai flicked the silver bar to push back all the incoming spiritual energy. The rapidly rotating silver bar swept away the spiritual energy like a wave, without even revealing a moment's gap, making the water spiritual energy invisible.
Qingjiu looked at it indifferently and thought in his mind, "If Ling is used as a weapon, although it is constantly flexible, how can Master Jia reach this level without any gaps."
Qingjiu looked carefully and saw some clues. Qingjiu was not in a hurry and waited for Jia Shi to get tired.
After a long time, the speed of Jia Shicai's swing really slowed down. Qingjiu looked carefully and found that what was spinning in Jia Shicai's hand was not a ribbon, but a sword, a slender soft sword.
The entire sword body is only one and a half fingers wide. It is impossible for a normal soft sword to be only one and a half fingers wide and still be able to achieve such uninterrupted turning.
In Qingjiu's eyes, this thin film was floating on Jia Shicai's sword. In other words, what was floating was layers of halo. That halo was also the spiritual power of the five elements. Silver white spiritual power...
The spiritual energy on Jia Shicai's sword piled up like a wisp of rays of light. The light overlapped and flickered, blocking out all external water spiritual energy.
Gu Yucheng could clearly see the subtle changes in front of him. In his eyes, although Jia Shicai was bright, he was like a single fire under a lonely sail in the wind and waves, as if it would be extinguished in the next moment.
Many disciples looked at Qingjiu and Jia Shicai standing opposite each other and were a little at a loss, not understanding what the two were doing.
Only those who have reached the threshold of enlightenment or are elders in the realm of enlightenment can see that these two people are fighting for their control of spiritual power.
In this competition, it depends on who can convert the spiritual power in the arena into his own spiritual power first.
Jia Shicai was always in a passive defensive position.
Qingjiu suddenly
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He understood the attributes of Jia Shicai’s spiritual power. “I’ve had silver and gold spiritual power before, but I didn’t expect to see it today.”
"But..." Qingjiu looked up at the sky, "Gold generates water. Although this is the spiritual power you control, my suppression of you still allows me to directly turn your golden spiritual power into water spiritual power."
Jia Shicai panted slightly, her constant defense made her fall into fatigue.
Qing Jiu slightly raised his arm and pointed at Jia Shicai, "I will use you to prove that I am undefeated."
Although Jia Shicai hated Qing Jiu's attitude in speaking, but facing Qing Jiu, Jia Shicai was really weak mentally and physically. Even if he tried his best, he would still be stuck in the mud and could not achieve any results at all.
After Qingjiu finished speaking, spiritual power burst out from his body. The majestic spiritual power was like the cold wind on the top of the plateau. Wherever it passed, there was crystal ice.
Everyone seemed to be able to see the ice blue spiritual power spreading with Qingjiu as the center.
The frost gradually filled the entire arena with power.
The thin sword on Jia Shicai's arm trembled slightly, and the uneasiness in his heart still failed to affect the elegant expression on his face. "Even if you can't win, you must try your best!" Thinking of this, Jia Shicai gave up resisting with his sword, and instead used the soft sword as well. Stab into the ring, and with the blessing of spiritual power, the entire sword body becomes straight and strong.
Jia Shicai turned himself into a spring, and the spiritual power gurgled out continuously, spreading around Jia Shicai, driving away the water spiritual power that tried to gather and wrap Jia Shicai.
At this time, due to Qingjiu's continuous release of spiritual power, the huge and arrogant cold wind roared, seeming to invade all the land in front of him and the land he was about to go to. The power seemed to despise that this arena was too small.
The water spiritual power turned into a torrent, treating the space in front of it as a single tree, and sent it wherever it wanted to go.
Qingjiu's spiritual power sent the entire arena into the cold winter, and Jia Shicai was like a tree, about to wither...
All the disciples looked at Qingjiu, feeling an impulse in front of his terrifying power, an impulse to crawl in the dust with the shadow.
Jia Shicai gritted his teeth and remained calm, just like a big tree silently bearing the pain.
Qingjiu looked at Jia Shicai, who was holding on for dear life, and when he admired his integrity, he felt even more resentful.
What Qingjiu wanted was absolute overwhelming and unquestionable victory, but Jia Shicai's persistence became a taint in Qingjiu's eyes.
Qingjiu doesn't allow it.
He would not allow anyone to tarnish his victory. What he wants is to defeat his opponent, to defeat his opponent completely.
As a result, the entire world of the arena fell into the world of wind and moon in an instant.
The elders in the air on the stage looked at the ring where snow was gradually piled up, and frowned slightly.
Qingjiu's method is a complete waste of spiritual energy, just like using a drill to penetrate something that needs to be penetrated with a needle.
It cannot be said that the purpose cannot be achieved, I can only say that this is the most unscrupulous method.
Jia Shicai stood in the wind and snow. The whole snow was like a knife the size of a fingertip, but it could not cut Jia Shicai's persistence at all.
Jia Shicai felt that his thoughts were a bit stiff, but he did not want to give up.
The entire arena was covered with frost with random textures. The entire arena actually formed a huge snowflake with a hollow center centered on Jia Shicai.
Jia Shicai knew that she would be defeated, but she was unwilling to give up without exhausting her strength. At the very least, she would try her best.
Soon, Jia Shicai's breath became weak.
The elders of the Qian family looked at Qing Jiu and yelled, "That's enough! This girl can't hold it anymore, and there's no need for you to continue to go crazy!"
After saying that, he went directly to the ring and came to the frozen Jia Shicai. Seeing this, Qingjiu also stopped using his spiritual power.
The elder circulated his spiritual power on Jia Shicai. Soon, Jia Shicai shuddered and understood.
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wake up.
When Jia Shicai saw the elder Qian in front of him, he knew that he had lost. He bowed to the elder with a little bitterness but still gentleness, slowness and no rush.
The elders of the Qian family looked at the frail Jia Shicai and felt a little heartbroken, so they directly scolded Qingjiu, "You can also feel the condition of this girl, right? You don't hesitate to kill her?"
Qingjiu pulled out his sword, and the frost on the ring slowly melted away.
"What I want is a perfect victory." As he said this, Mr. Qian left the ring without a chance and without looking back.
At this moment, all the disciples of the Xiao family looked at Qingjiu in awe.
The Qian family elder smiled coldly and said to Qingjiu, "Those who only think about success are the most likely to fail. You are just the strongest of this generation."
Qingjiu's steps paused slightly. He knows all this.
It’s not that he doesn’t understand the principle that there are mountains outside the mountains and people outside the people. But so what?
In addition to ordering everything with the qualifications of a winner, so that I will not be so lonely. He has nothing.
He can only comfort his loneliness with his lonely victory.
Qingjiu took back the scabbard and looked back at the elders of the Qian family, "I will pursue victory at all costs."
Everyone in the Xiao family looked at Qing Jiu, with nothing but awe in their eyes out of admiration for the strong.
At this moment, Qingjiu looked invincible in front of everyone. He thought he was indeed invincible, but unfortunately he was not.
Qingjiu frowned as he walked back to his resting place.
"Since I can't win everyone in the world, then I will work hard to become a winner, or a winner. - Through various methods. I just need to win, just win. As before, by virtue of If you win, just do whatever you want."
Qing Jiu's figure fell in Gu Yucheng's eyes, and he felt particularly lonely.
Obviously all the frost in this arena belongs to him alone, but for some reason, Gu Yucheng can feel that there is no place for Qing Jiu.
This is a gut feeling.
It's a pity that this intuition was fleeting and did not stay in Gu Yucheng's heart for long.
Gu Yucheng soon came to Jia Shicai together with An Ye.
Jia Shicai is the strongest person of this generation in the entire Qian family, which is why Qian's elders scolded Qing Jiu so excitedly.
At this time, Jia Shicai was relieved of the frost all over his body, but the coldness in his body had not gone away.
Anye was a little anxious when he saw this, and circled around in front of Jia Shicai.
Gu Yucheng did not dare to use the Rongtian Forging. The Rongtian Forging was so domineering that Gu Yucheng could only let it go to kill the enemy, but was completely unable to take it back to save others.
So Gu Yucheng could only watch from the sidelines.
Finally, an elder from the Enlightenment Realm with Qian's fire spiritual power came to help Jia Shicai get rid of the coldness in his body.
Elder Huo Lingli looked at Jia Shicai and nodded slightly, "That kid Qingjiu is not completely crazy yet. Although there is a lot of cold air in the meridians, there is no damage to the important meridians and the spiritual sea. It can be seen that the kid doesn't want to Kill people. And still have some sense."
The elder who helped Jia Shicai back was dissatisfied: "If there were no rules, I think he would really dare to kill him!"
Elder Huo Lingli glared at him without arguing.
At this moment, Xiao Wenshan was very proud. In the past, Qingjiu was a bit lonely and weird in his eyes, but now Xiao Wenshan doesn't think so.
Because he, Xiao Wenshan, has also become a person who will do whatever it takes to win. The dead Jiang Yuanxiu taught Xiao Wenshan a truth - it doesn't matter whether the means are dirty or not, the loser is definitely the loser!
Xiao Wenshan looked at Qian Yangfeng, who was silent.
Both of these people are concerned about victory and defeat, but this is the shackles of their thoughts.
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