Pei Xihe acted lightly, but defeated the enemy with one move, attracting many looks from outside the court.
Yuan Zong's Qiao Hai is not considered weak among the monks participating in the competition this time. He may even be able to break into the top seven and win a spot.
But he was defeated in the first game. It is a pity that he only has one last chance left. If he loses again, it means that he has lost the opportunity of this competition.
While everyone felt sorry for him, they were more searching for Pei Xihe, the dark horse who had suddenly emerged from the sky.
The younger generation of disciples were talking a lot, but the older generation of elders were sighing secretly.
Unexpectedly, after hundreds of years, a new descendant of this lineage would emerge.
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The battlefield in the early stage of Jindan.
The white-clothed monk pointed his long sword at the Jin Dan master in front of him.
Lu Changfeng's eyebrows looked quite indifferent, but the monk opposite him showed a somewhat relaxed expression.
I have been looking forward to the situation at the beginning of the golden elixir for decades, and there has been a faint trend of breaking through to the middle stage. What should I be afraid of for a cultivator who has just broken through to the golden elixir and whose aura has just stabilized?
I guess I was lucky in this first round and picked an easy opponent.
Zhou Zhao was the first to take action. He made a seal with his right hand, and three spiritual swords suddenly appeared beside him. They were all third-grade spiritual weapons, and it was very difficult to collect them.
"go."
The three flying swords flew out immediately, showing the three talents of yin and yang. Suddenly, countless sword shadows seemed to separate out.
Zhou Zhao knew that the monk in front of him was a descendant of the Lu family, but the time to break through the golden elixir was too short. I am afraid that he has never truly felt the power of the golden elixir.
He hasn't had time to practice various methods yet, so how can he be his opponent?
But he is not an arrogant person. The sword formation composed of these three spiritual swords is really astonishing. As soon as he takes action, a sword storm is created. With three swords of different attributes as the core, in an instant, flames, thunder, Golden thorns, glow bursts.
A dense mass of astonishing sword energy and terrifying spiritual attacks attacked Lu Changfeng.
He raised his head slightly, but in the face of such an offensive, his eyes were calm.
The sword in his hand seemed to be responding to him faintly.
In an instant, Zhou Zhao felt a chill coming out of his bones.
He was suddenly frightened. This was the monk's intuition.
A wave of cold air erupted with Lu Changfeng as the center, and substantial ice-blue cold air filled the space.
When Lu Changfeng entered the Golden Pill for the first time, his spiritual power was naturally not as good as that of Zhou Zhao. This was a fact.
But in terms of combat power, this is not necessarily the case, so Lu Changfeng wants to make a quick decision.
He swung the sword, and in an instant, it was like light, like shadow, like thunder, like wind.
It seems real and illusory, the sword moves with a graceful gesture, and there seems to be a mysterious figure of the Mysterious Frost Goddess swirling around the sword.
The terrifying sword energy turned into a gang, enveloping Gushe's cold energy.
Suddenly, a sword of ice fiercely split open the sword array and pierced Zhou Zhao's acupuncture point.
Zhou Zhao's eyes flashed with a bit of fierceness.
He didn't expect that this kid would be so difficult to deal with. He had just recognized that the sword in his hand was a secret of the Lu family. There were even rumors that it was a divine object that had surpassed the magic weapon and its power was unpredictable.
He unleashed all the spiritual power of the golden elixir in his body, and there was no longer a trace of luck or contempt.
With the sword energy blocking his body, Zhou Zhao knew that he had to get out of the predicament in order to find a chance to counterattack.
The three spiritual swords that had just been broken and scattered suddenly erupted with radiance. The sword energy was superimposed with the induction between the three swords, and the power surged. It tore through Lu Changfeng's sword energy protection and stabbed straight into the back of the heart.
Attack the enemy and save yourself.
The moment Lu Changfeng focused his mind to block the attack, Zhou Zhao followed the trend and rose up.
Make a hand gesture.
"Xuanjin, shield up!"
A golden shield covered with runes blocked the ice sword, but it was completely shattered. Zhou Zhao coughed out a few traces of blood, but it did not stop at all.
Draw talisman with blood.
His studies are very diverse, including sword cultivation, talisman cultivation, and formation cultivation.
The eyes cast a cold light, one move will determine victory or defeat.
The three flying swords suddenly formed a triangular shape and surrounded them.
The bloody runes entangled themselves and formed a sword formation.
A huge bloody sword fell from mid-air and hit Lu Changfeng directly.
"Blood array kill!"
Lu Changfeng raised his head to the sky, his fingertips passed over the blade of the sword, and the light and shadow flickered on it.
The cold air in Gushe rises to the sky.
Bang!
The second form of Hantianjue.
"Hantian Cheyun!"
Han Tian's sword suddenly collided with the bloody sword.
Huge wind and sand rolled up, and Lu Changfeng's half body was stained with blood, but a red "win" on the jade plate was particularly conspicuous.
"good."
Lu Cunyin hid in the darkness and praised in his heart. The Lu family's immortal embryo had already begun to take shape and gradually gained its edge.
He looked somewhere again unconsciously.
The woman in golden clothes had just finished a battle and was heading towards Qingxuan Ark.
She had not yet set foot on the golden elixir, but the moment he checked it, she raised her head.
Those pair of dark golden eyes were not like ordinary people, and were surprisingly sharp. He had doubts in his heart. After all, he was only halfway to immortality. How could she feel that she was looking at him?
The next moment, there seemed to be a sharp sound of a divine bird ringing in his ears. He couldn't tell that it was from his ethnic origin, but his soul suddenly felt pain.
For a moment, all perceptions were cut off.
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Pei Xihe looked into the air, but there was nothing there, but just now there was a pair of eyes peering at her.
It seemed that he wanted to see through her roots.
If it were an ordinary monk, even the Nascent Soul Transformation God wouldn't be able to notice the resistance.
But what flows in her body is Shenwu blood, and her soul is filled with Shenwu soul power, and she has the destiny of being supreme.
Those who take a peek may be overestimating their abilities.
The counterattack just now was not spontaneous on her part, but Shenwuxue judged this behavior as contempt for her honor, so she naturally launched a counterattack suppressed by the demon god.
With gentle steps, he returned to the Qingxuan Ark in a moment.
In the past, she might have been worried about offending some big shot, but now she still looks relaxed, as usual.
There's nothing you can do about it, it just feels different to have a backer.
Zhao Hanfeng left a mark of protection on her body before leaving. Even if Zhao Qingtang really couldn't survive, she would still be protected by her master, so she could rest easy.
She had won the first game, and her opponent's name for the second game appeared on her jade plate.
"Buddha, be at ease."
The Buddha Sect is one of the top sects after the nine major sects, and its strength cannot be underestimated. This person should be a monk, practicing Buddhist Taoism.
She had never met a Buddhist cultivator before, but she felt some novelty and fighting spirit in her heart.
Each has its own inheritance and each has its own magic method.
"Junior sister, the battlefield is over so quickly, that's amazing."
Zhao Qingtang saw her coming back and teased her.
Pei Xihe pursed his lips and smiled, with a sharp look in his eyes.
"That's natural. As a senior brother's sister, we can't embarrass you and the master."
Zhao Qingtang chuckled.
He was still quite comfortable in the rocking chair, and his squinted eyes flashed with a bit of sharpness. The person he just sensed was quite measured. If he wanted to attack Pei Xihe, he would blind the eyes of the peeper with a knife.
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