"Uh-huh!"
As soon as Xu Xinghe finished speaking, Chi Songying's sword was already unsheathed.
The cold light flickered.
The densely packed sword flowers rotated rapidly and stabbed at the acupuncture points all over Luo Qingzhou's body!
At the same time, sword energy was everywhere, blocking all his escape routes.
certainly.
Luo Qingzhou never thought about retreating.
His pupils reflected the swift sword light, and the energy in his body surged towards the wooden stick like a tide.
There was a flash of light.
The dark wooden stick was suddenly covered with a golden sheen.
He held the stick in both hands and stood motionless. Seeing those sword lights coming over him, he raised the wooden stick in his hand and slammed it down!
"Wow!"
The wooden stick suddenly bloomed with a dazzling golden light, instantly shattering the menacing sword lights, and then accurately hit the sword hiding behind the sword shadow and sword light.
"Zheng——"
A deafening sword roar sounded.
The sword light and stick light exploded.
The air waves are rolling!
Chi Songying's jaw trembled, and he suddenly felt a huge force coming, and his body flew backwards involuntarily.
When she landed on the ground, Fang was shocked to find that only half of the sword in her hand was left.
"Clang!"
The remaining half fell to the ground.
How can a sword cultivator not have a sword!
She didn't have time to think too much, and immediately took out another sword from the storage ring.
However, at this time, Luo Qingzhou's stick hit her fiercely again, and the speed was so fast that she had no time to avoid it!
The golden stick light hit her head hard with a scream that broke through the air.
She immediately waved the sword in her hand to slash and block.
At the same time, all the protective masks and shields on the whole body are turned on.
"Bang!"
The sword light splashed, and the high-grade sword in her hand was broken again.
Her expression changed, and she immediately took advantage of the slight pause of the wooden stick to dodge to the side. With a flash of light in her hand, she took out a sword again.
But that stick is too fast!
Before she could use any sword skills, the wooden stick roared and hit her fiercely.
"Uh-huh!"
"Click!"
In the blink of an eye, the third sword in her hand was also broken.
She was shocked and angry, so she had to take out the fourth sword.
"Click!"
"Click!"
"Click!"
When the seventh and most common Qingfeng sword in her hand also broke into two halves, she finally became anxious and said sharply: "What are you doing? Aren't you majoring in boxing? You can use your fists!"
"Bang!"
Luo Qingzhou didn't say a word and just beat him with his stick.
The wooden stick in his hand whirred, and suddenly hit her like a violent storm, and the speed became faster and faster, and the stick became thicker and longer!
The entire battlefield was filled with the shadow of his stick.
After Chi Songying relied on her agile body skills and sword energy to dodge dozens of sticks, she was finally hit in the abdomen with a "bang" and flew out.
She fell to the ground in embarrassment, and immediately jumped up again, with a look of aggrievedness and resentment on her face.
She majored in swordsmanship, and now that all the swords on her body were gone, how could she use her most powerful skills?
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
Seeing the stick coming at him fiercely again, she had no choice but to continue to release her sword energy to resist and dodge, while at the same time shouting urgently to the audience: "Master, sword!"
Liu Yun had actually seen her embarrassment and had already taken out the sword in her hand.
But according to the rules of the conference, when the two sides start competing and the light mask on the platform has been opened, nothing can be sent out from below.
Her face was cold and she stood still without moving.
Xu Xinghe on the stage glanced at her without any expression.
Now all the top sects and countries in Jiuzhou Continent are watching here. He is the elder of Jiutian Yaotai and the host of this Jiuzhou Conference. Naturally, he cannot show favoritism.
But at this moment, Luo Qingzhou suddenly stopped attacking, looked at Chi Songying who was panting across from him and said: "Go get the sword, I, Chu Feiyang, will not kill an unarmed woman."
As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of noise from the audience.
Chi Songying immediately walked to the platform and said urgently: "Sword!"
Liu Yun said nothing and looked at Xu Xinghe on the battlefield.
Xu Xinghe pondered for a moment and said: "Since the other party takes the initiative to ask, it does not violate the rules."
The sword in Liu Yun's hand suddenly came out of its sheath with a "clang" sound and flew onto the battlefield.
The sword dragged a red stream of light and made a loud dragon roar, like a living creature, falling into Chi Songying's hand with a "shoo".
At this time, many twisting red runes suddenly began to appear on the sword's blade.
A terrible breath filled the air!
"Red Dragon Sword! This is Fairy Liuyun's sword!"
"It is said that this sword has been with Fairy Liuyun for hundreds of years. It is made from the blood and sinew of a red dragon. It is invincible and indestructible!"
"That young man has grown up."
Someone in the audience exclaimed.
On the battlefield, when Chi Songying held the Red Dragon Sword, her whole aura and temperament suddenly changed drastically!
There was strong confidence in her eyes, and she was surrounded by sword energy. Her whole body followed the sword in her hand and became extremely sharp!
"Now, I want to show you my true strength!"
Chi Songying raised the sword in his hand, his whole body was filled with sword intent, and he began to mutter words. His whole body seemed to be integrated with the red sword in his hand.
"laugh……"
But at this moment, a white thunderbolt suddenly lit up on Luo Qingzhou's body, almost instantly arriving in front of her. Then the Ruyi stick, already full of power in his hand, hit the sword energy in front of her with a "boom" Shields and other shields on!
The red thunderbolt lights up!
All the protective masks and shields were shattered in an instant.
The wooden stick flashed with golden light and five-color thunder and lightning, and with Luo Qingzhou's strongest power, it hit her chest hard!
"boom!"
Chi Songying, who was chanting sword tactics, was directly knocked out!
At this time, Luo Qingzhou's second stick hit him again.
Chi Songying spurted out a mouthful of blood. In shock, she hurriedly raised the red dragon sword in her hand to resist.
"Zheng——"
A deafening buzz sounded.
The red light and sword light exploded!
The red dragon sword in her hand suddenly whined, and the sword was suddenly covered with cracks. Then, the entire sword broke into pieces.
Fairy Liuyun, who was watching this scene in the audience, was suddenly shaken and her face turned pale.
"Snapped!"
Chi Songying fell to the ground in embarrassment, struggled a few times, and stood up again.
She held the empty hilt of the sword and looked at the opposite side blankly. Suddenly, with a "wow" sound, she spat out a large mouthful of blood, and her face instantly turned from red to pale.
She suddenly gritted her teeth and said with a ferocious look on her face: "Do you really think you won?"
After saying that, her soul suddenly left her body.
Immediately, dense sword shadows appeared around her soul.
Luo Qingzhou put away the dark wooden stick in his hand and said calmly: "I forgot that you are a soul cultivator. I thought you were of no use to me, but now it seems that you are still somewhat useful."
Then he clenched his fist and said, "Come on, hit me with all your strength. Don't pity me because you think I'm attractive."
Everyone in the audience: "..."
"cut!"
Chi Songying's soul immediately gritted his teeth and shouted.
The sword shadow surrounding her suddenly turned into a giant sword, and with a terrifying aura, it slashed towards Luo Qingzhou.
"That's what it feels like!"
Luo Qingzhou clenched his fist, and without evading, he punched the terrifying sword light directly.
"boom!"
There was a loud bang.
The air waves from the explosion of sword light and fist light directly blew him away.
He landed on the ground, took a few steps back, touched his fist, looked at the soul opposite and said: "I'm a little disappointed. Is this the only strength that Gui Yi has in the late stage? Can you add a little more? It's not enough. "
Everyone in the audience was stunned.
"This kid... actually used his fist to catch the sword of the opponent's sword and soul, and the fist didn't even break the skin? This defense... is so abnormal!"
"It's a little strange. This young man's defense is indeed not quite right... The opponent is in the late Guiyi stage of cultivation. It is said that no matter how powerful the Grand Master's defense is, it won't be like this..."
Chi Songying on the stage was shocked, angry, hating and starting to fear.
She gritted her teeth and slashed with the flying sword again. At the same time, she began to mutter something.
"boom!"
Luo Qingzhou took the opponent's sword with another punch.
At this time, countless sword shadows condensed with sword energy suddenly enveloped him. There were threads of sword energy connecting each sword shadow, instantly wrapping him inside.
In the sword formation, a sword energy storm began to appear.
Countless sword shadows began to shoot towards him like a violent storm, blocking all his escape routes!
Luo Qingzhou finally picked up his energy, immediately clenched his fists and began to fight the sword shadows.
Outside the sword formation, Chi Songying's soul continuously transferred soul power, so that there was a steady stream of sword shadows and sword light attacking quickly in the sword formation.
She is in the late stage of Guiyi's cultivation and can persist for a long time.
The opponent was only at the peak of Grand Master and the early stage of Guanyin, and he was still hitting her sword array with brute force and fists. The consumption in his body was definitely much faster than hers.
If it keeps dragging on like this, she will definitely be able to persevere until the final victory!
"I hope the bastard doesn't bring out that black stick again."
The only worry and fear in her heart was that ugly black stick.
That bastard got such a treasure from nowhere, and actually broke eight of her swords in succession. The last one was the master's proud and indestructible ancestral sword...
If it hadn't been for that stick, she would have used her most powerful sword skills long ago, and she wouldn't be in such a miserable state.
"Kill me!"
"Destroy this bastard!"
She gritted her teeth and continued to activate her soul power to drive the sword formation.
At this time, there was a sudden "Zhi" sound, and a red thunderbolt lit up in the sword formation.
Then, another white thunderbolt lit up.
Just when Chi Songying was wondering, he suddenly felt his whole soul suffocating!
Her expression changed, and she hurriedly looked down. Only then did she realize with horror that the young man had arrived in front of her at some point and was looking up at her!
"ah--"
She suddenly screamed in fright and hurriedly wanted to retract the sword array and continue attacking, but suddenly found that the entire sword array began to collapse!
Those dense sword shadows quickly disappeared.
And the flying sword that controlled the sword formation and was refined with her blood suddenly lost contact.
She hurriedly released more spiritual thoughts to search.
But at this moment, the young man in front of him suddenly raised his hand, spread his palm and said, "Are you looking for it?"
A flying sword lay in his palm, broken into two halves...
Chi Songying's head suddenly felt a stab of pain.
Before she could scream, a fist had already dilated in her pupils and knocked her soul away with a "bang" punch.
When her soul was shattered, she suddenly saw a flash of cold light in his hand, took out a sharp dagger, grabbed her hair with one hand, and started to cut her neck with the other...
Chi Songying's eyes suddenly widened and she wanted to scream, but her throat seemed to be strangled and she couldn't scream.
Her face was full of horror and despair.
At this moment, her mind was filled with the horrific scenes of beheading in the Snow God Palace.
Her soul was not destroyed. After it was broken, it quickly began to unite again.
"No! Don't -"
She finally screamed, her voice shrill and trembling.
But the dagger in the young man's hand had already flashed with cold light and sliced through her physical neck.
Immediately, her body was thrown to the ground.
Chi Songying's entire soul suddenly trembled violently, and the fear and panic of death filled her entire mind.
She is going to collapse!
But suddenly, she felt something was wrong.
Normally, when the physical body is killed, the soul will suddenly feel severe pain and even faint, but...how can she not feel anything now?
She was stunned for a moment, and immediately looked at the body on the ground again with a look of surprise on her face.
A red blood mark appeared on the body's neck, but...it seemed like it only scratched the surface of the skin!
The neck was not cut, and the head was not cut off!
She is not dead!
Her head didn't fall off!
At this moment, she suddenly felt like she was reborn and cried with joy!
"Continue? Or give up?"
At this moment, the young man suddenly stood next to her body and spoke.
When Chi Songying heard this, without any hesitation, she hurriedly said: "Admit defeat! I admit defeat! I lose! I...wuwu...I lose...I will never fight you again...wuwuwu... …”
The feeling of coming back from the dead made her cry regardless of the image.
All pride and arrogance collapsed at this moment and became meaningless.
Living is the most important thing.
She cried and cried, urging her soul to float in front of her body, and her soul returned to her body.
As soon as she returned to her body, tears started to flow down her face, and she cried even louder.
She got up from the ground and collapsed on the ground, touching the blood marks on her neck. Her body was shaking violently, and she was obviously still in panic.
"Do you know why I didn't cut off your head?"
Luo Qingzhou looked at her and asked calmly.
Chi Songying raised her head with tears on her face and looked at him, as if waiting for his answer.
Luo Qingzhou said calmly: "Because you are beautiful, I will never be cruel to a beautiful woman."
Then he knelt down in front of her again and whispered: "Next time, let your senior sister come up and fight with me, okay? I heard that she is not only beautiful, but also of noble birth, and she is a member of the Misty Immortal Sect. The elder’s granddaughter. I like her and I want to compete with her.”
