The unruly monk sighed lowly and looked at Xie Fuling's expression. After losing to Bai Shanke again three years ago, although his disciple was not as demoralized as Heguangmen Shaojiang, he also clearly had the appearance of inner demons. , day and night for three years, it was almost like torture and made me breathless. I just waited for one day to be proud and proud, to completely defeat the Baishan guest and relieve the difficulties in my heart, otherwise I am afraid that there is no hope for Xuan Xuan.
Now that he is out of seclusion, there are Luo Jiao and Zhao Shun... He secretly clenched his fists and said, "Have you learned the secret arts and magical powers given to you by the master?"
Xie Fuling's face was full of sternness, and she opened her lips and said, "Master, I have mastered everything."
"That's good," Unruly Monk Gu Zi nodded several times, then turned to the voice channel, "I heard that this secret technique is very powerful, but it also puts a heavy load on your body. You can make your own decisions during the fight, unless it is a critical moment. , don’t use it easily!”
He could treat Du Yinlan calmly, but facing his beloved disciple, he still showed hesitation: "We have won the Foundation Building Group to win. Even if we lose the Yuan Condensation Battle, there are still Fenxuan who will take action. You must remember to put your own safety first..."
"Master, don't worry, my disciple will come back victorious!" Xie Fuling bowed her hands, her eyebrows firm.
The master and apprentice looked at each other several times, and everyone else understood that this was a message, but they didn't know the content. When Taoist Shen Yang looked at this scene, he looked even more lonely as he sat alone.
Suddenly, the unruly monk waved him to the stage, and Xie Fuling turned around and jumped up. She was wearing a wide-sleeved skirt and robe, her clothes were fluttering when she jumped on the platform, and the bells on her arms were playing music. She was worthy of the nickname Jinghong Fairy. , when he stood firmly on the cloud platform, he raised his arm and invited the Qizang Sect: "Who in your sect dares to fight against Fuling?"
She looked intently at Baishan Ke, but he was sitting still, proudly raising his chin, with a look of unruliness in his eyes.
Doesn't he deserve this fight?
At the moment of doubt, someone moved in the tent at the top of Dongshan Mountain where the Qizang Sect was located!
The man walking over has calm but sharp eyes. Although his hair is tied up, he is not wearing any accessories. The sleeves of his plain robe are closed, making him look particularly neat and high-spirited. The black boots are made with cloud patterns as the base, which makes his figure slimmer. Yingting. Xie Fuling saw that her features were pure and upright, and her divine light shone brightly in the sky. Her expression was dignified, slightly cold, and the corners of her mouth naturally drooped. There was no smile or hatred.
"Zhao Chun of Chongxiao Sect, came here to challenge."
It was actually Zhao Chun who Master said was better than Baishanke!
Xie Fuling was even more concentrated, not daring to relax even a little.
And Zhao Shun stood like a green mountain on the cloud platform. He raised his right hand slightly and saw the little golden crow condensed from mid-air and landed in his hand.
The two were silently confronting each other. Baishanke sat in the tent and watched the battle. He looked at the female cultivator with the bell wrapped around her arm. Thinking about what Zhao Chun had said before, her face darkened.
He wanted to win this battle together, but was suddenly stopped by Zhao Chun, who said: "The ninth battle will determine the outcome. It is particularly important for Heguang and Suyang factions, and it is even more critical for us. .So in this Yuntai battle, both sides will send someone who is bound to win!
"That Fairy Jinghong is the current eldest disciple of Suyang Sect, and her status is no less than that of Bai Daoyou Qizang. No matter how hard Suyang works now, this sect is only here to help in the war. How can it be possible for the next generation to inherit the sect? Such a risk. Besides, she defeated a Taoist friend three years ago. Who knew she would not be defeated again today?
"This is not an end-to-end discussion. The loser will most likely lose his life. Such a sacrifice is only for Xiangshu and Guang. Fellow Taoist I'm afraid I think it's quite ridiculous. I thought they were still targeting you, Fellow Daoist Bai!" "
Bai Shanke hesitated for a few moments, and then he had some confidence in his heart, so he responded to her and said: "According to what fellow Taoist said, Xie Fuling must have a very confident trump card in his hand, and he can kill me on the spot. Then, fellow Taoist, you go on stage and talk to me Isn’t it also extremely dangerous for her to fight?”
"It doesn't matter, I have a way to resolve it."
Seeing Zhao Shun's face showing the same calmness as before when he challenged Luo Jiao, Bai Shanke could only shake his head and sigh: "My fellow Taoist is stronger than me, so you will have a better chance of winning this battle than me... I only hope that my fellow Taoist will make a successful victory." That’s it.”
Currently facing off against Xie Fuling on the cloud platform, the other party's aura is solid and steady, not much inferior to that of Bai Shanke. It can be seen that he must have gained a lot in seclusion for three years. Zhao Chun's consciousness is gradually declining, and he knows that it is best to fight on his own.
Not to mention Xie Fuling's current strength, just looking at Baishanke alone, with the importance the Qizang Sect places on him and the admiration and admiration of the disciples who came to the sect, it is almost certain that he will take over as the next leader. If something unexpected happens to him, Qizang will not only lose the battle of life and death, but also the disciples in the sect will lose their morale, and Zhongxiao's recent plot will be ruined.
It has been less than a year since Twelve Fenxuan was completely freed from restrictions. She must ensure that she is moving forward every step of the way. If she does not advance, she will retreat. She must not do it!
Only by holding the key to the current situation in your own hands can you ensure your chances of winning.
"Please!" Zhao Shun looked at Xie Fuling and stroked the sword body with his fingertips. Even though the sword was not out of the scabbard, the sword energy on it was not to be underestimated.
If the opponent's strength is equal to that of Bai Shanke, this can be used against the enemy——
"boom!"
Zhao Shun turned sideways to avoid it, and suddenly there was a large round crater where she stood just now. Even though the cloud platform was repaired quickly, she could also see that it was caused by the explosion of a huge Jinling.
The people watching the battle only felt a flash before their eyes. Xie Fuling, who was standing on the side of the cloud platform, disappeared in an instant. Looking closer, she was actually hanging in the air. She waved her arms and shook, accompanied by the trembling of the bells on her arms. Suddenly Thousands of golden lings the size of an adult man's head were seen flying and dancing, and the wind from all directions poured into them, making bursts of whistling sounds.
With his left hand caressing his arm and his right hand making secrets, Jin Ling would hit him like raindrops or collide with him in mid-air, exploding with four or five sharp blades, killing Zhao Wan's face to pieces!
Zhao Chun did not retreat even half a step, and moved the sword freely with the scabbard, hitting the bell and making a constant "clang" sound. Facing the light of the attacking blade, he changed his sword stance and swung upwards, and saw Hao The sword energy as white as moonlight burst out like a waning moon, swallowing up all the blade light and causing it to disappear into the air.
Jin Ling's rain did not hurt her at all!
Xie Fuling was shocked and thought to herself that she was indeed a Baishan guest. She clenched her silver teeth again and pinched her hand again.
But Zhao Shun was not the one who was willing to guard him. After avoiding Jin Lingyu, he violently attacked with his sword, murderous intention suddenly aroused!
"Not good!" Xie Fuling was frightened by the sword he was wielding. Knowing that she might not be able to defeat him, she immediately threw a wooden box from her sleeve, turned around and retreated dozens of feet away.
What is this?
Everyone was confused, and the next moment they suddenly saw the wooden box open wide, bursting out a layer of light blue light, which quickly stretched out like a curtain, blocking the path of Zhao Shun's pursuit.
"It's actually the water curtain in Taoist Puyou's box!" Immediately, a monk who recognized this object revealed the details of the wooden box. It turned out that this was one of the treasures in the hands of Master Xie Fuling, Taoist Puyou, who was once said to be able to control thousands of people. The Dharma became famous in the Great Lakes, which is not without value.
