Xu Zhongxian was hit by a stick and a deep hole was made on the ground.
Everything was quiet. Is this the end?
Ji Qingling took the healing medicine. She had sword wounds all over her body, making her look particularly pitiful.
Xu Zhongxian is unlikely to be defeated by this stick.
She always remembered what Ji Linhai said when she was a child: Don't let your guard down until you are sure it's safe!
She kept her palms on her chest.
Ji Hui kept holding Ji Qingyuan's arm. When Xu Zhongxian was knocked away just now, she almost jumped up with excitement!
Now seeing Ji Qingling covering her chest, she knew that Qingling must have at least one serious injury.
Otherwise, the regeneration technique would not be used at this time.
People around him saw a faint light glowing on Ji Qingling's body, which was extremely surprising.
Tianjue Daojun in the room was surprised. Is this a healing technique?
A Jindan monk in the crowd suddenly said, "This Taiyi sect monk also learned healing techniques?"
"Healing?"
The surrounding crowd began to commotion. Apart from Zhongzhou Qingmu Sect, which was famous for this healing technique, other sects also had several elders who knew how to heal.
I didn’t expect that she, a foundation-building monk from the Taiyi Sect, could also use this spell!
Ji Qingling couldn't care so much at this time. Her meridians were injured by the sword energy. Although it was a minor injury, it would affect the subsequent battle.
Xu Zhongxian did not admit defeat, she had to be prepared.
Simply repair your own meridians so that your subsequent spiritual power will not be limited.
In just a moment, Xu Zhongxian stood up and walked towards Ji Qingling step by step with his sword in hand.
His eyes were firm, "Come again!"
Although the two foundation-building cultivators wouldn't shake the earth together, they would still cause rocks to fly.
The people watching the excitement around were getting further and further away. Fortunately, the monks could release their spiritual consciousness. Even the outer disciples came over to watch the battle after hearing the news.
Each sect has monks who specialize in swordsmanship. They are full of praise for Xu Zhongxian's swordsmanship. He is indeed the disciple of Yuanying's No. 1 Swordsman!
Xu Zhongxian's swordsmanship carries the power of thunder and lightning, which makes his already strong attack power even more powerful.
This is the Taiyi Sect, and Ji Qingling certainly has the most supporters.
Her fighting methods are changeable, and all kinds of talismans emerge one after another. She can always catch the opponent off guard!
His ability to accurately control spiritual power is also amazing.
Some outer disciples were already shouting slogans to her, "Uncle Ji will win! Uncle Ji will win!"
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If it weren't for the wrong timing, Ji Qingling would have really wanted to wave to these disciples.
So flattering!
Xu Zhongxian's supporters were greatly dissatisfied.
"The most important thing for monks in fighting is themselves. Throwing a talisman around is nothing."
This statement attracted the agreement of others, "Indeed, sword cultivation is the essence of sword cultivation. There is no need for such bells and whistles!"
The other magic cultivators were naturally dissatisfied, "Junior sister Ji is originally a second-level talisman master from my Taiyi sect. Talisman masters don't use talismans to attack. You sword cultivators should throw away your sword first!"
"Don't talk nonsense. Live by the sword, die by the sword. Life is only about the sword. When the sword is with you, you will die with the sword. It is absolutely impossible for us swordsmen to lose our swords!"
"Then you ask the talisman master not to use the talisman, but you want to lose face?"
People on the periphery are still noisy, and everyone is far apart. This shouting requires spiritual power.
This can also cause a lot of noise, it’s so relaxing!
The two people in the battle were not disturbed. Ji and Xu became more and more interested in fighting, and they looked like they would fight for hundreds of rounds.
There were more and more wounds on the two of them. When Ji Qingling found the right opportunity, he broke Xu Zhongxian's left arm.
Xu Zhongxian stopped. He stood where he was and began to recite the magic formula. He held the sword in his right hand and stood in the air.
The surrounding spiritual energy began to rush toward him in large amounts, and there was a faint flash of thunder and lightning. This was about to launch a big move!
Everyone was excited.
Ji Qingling was also speechless. She hated thunder the most, and even the sword cultivator with the thunder spirit root made her dislike it very much!
When Xu Zhongxian struck with a sword, Ji Qingling had nowhere to dodge. He was hit in the air and fell heavily to the ground!
Everyone is silent!
If you were hit by such a powerful sword, you wouldn't be dead, right?
Ji Hui's exclamation has not yet come out.
Ji Qingling's figure on the ground swayed and turned into a puppet!
The next moment, Xu Zhongxian felt a pain in his jaw, and a bloodstain appeared extending from the base of his ear to his chin.
The crowd who reacted fell silent again!
Ji Qingling stood behind Xu Zhongxian, the dagger in his hand still bleeding.
"you lose!"
One sentence made Xu Zhongxian's body completely stiff.
Ji Qingyuan slapped Ji Hui hard on the shoulder, "Win!"
Ji Hui shouted, "Ah! We win! Qingling wins!"
The people around were in an uproar, and many people began to approach them.
When they saw the puppet on the ground and the talisman turned to ashes, they all looked at Ji Qingling.
What did she do?
When Ji Qingling walked up to the people, she thought it would be better to give a simple explanation.
"It's the clone talisman and the puppet. This puppet helped me block a blow. The clone talisman is attached to the puppet. It's just that once the clone talisman is hit by a spell, it will dissipate very quickly."
This dissipation speed is enough for the opponent to react, so the puppet appears to help her delay a few breaths of time.
Her dagger just scratched his face, and with just a few more inches and a little more force, his head was cut off.
Ji Qingling is cowardly, she doesn't dare!
In front of Master Yuanying Daojun, he killed his genius disciple.
She was afraid that Daojun would kill her if he was unhappy.
Even if Daojun doesn't take action herself, if it causes conflict between the two factions, she doesn't want to cause such trouble.
Her whole family is in Taiyimen. If it drags down her family, it will really be more than worth the gain!
Anyway, she won! That's it! To these proud genius disciples.
Losing to someone whose cultivation qualifications are not as good as his would be a fatal blow.
Maybe this guy will never get back on his feet and quit the path of seeking immortality?
Ji Qingling approached Xu Zhongxian, who was still in a daze.
Green spiritual energy appeared in the palm of his hand, and he leaned into the injured face of the other party. After a few back and forth, the blood stains on Xu Zhongxian's face disappeared.
Ji Qingling said to him seriously, "Fellow Daoist Xu, our grudge is over.
Don't be so cautious in the future. Your spiritual pet doesn't allow other spiritual beasts to approach it, so you shouldn't take it to the small mountain peak.
Now that you have brought it, you should be prepared for it to cause trouble for you, instead of blindly hurting other people's spiritual pets.
Although my Toothless doesn't have the blood of Baize as much as your Baituanzi, it still has the blood of the Hidden Breathing Beast!
Everyone is a beast, so your beast is nobler than others, right? "
In the end, Ji Qingling couldn't hold it back and ran to Xu Zhongxian to sneer.
Hearing this, Xu Zhongxian clenched his fists.
At this time, Tianjue Daojun's voice came over.
"Zhongxian, the victory has been decided, come back!"
