Seeing Liu Bailu waving to him on the referee's bench, Qingya said goodbye to the two of them and walked towards the referee's bench.
"Eat this first."
Before Qing Ya could speak, Liu Bailu stuffed a Huiyuan Pill and a Huitian Pill into his mouth.
"Paint this again."
As Liu Bailu spoke, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his cuff. As soon as he opened it, a strong fragrance came out.
"Junior sister Liu, is this vitality water?"
Cheng Caiyi on the side immediately came over after smelling the fragrance.
"The swordsman has no eyes in the competition. This one accidentally injured his face and left a scar. It will be troublesome to recover in the future. I am a disciple who is not married yet."
As Liu Bailu answered, he poured the water from the porcelain bottle into the palm of his left hand, and then used his fingers to apply it little by little on the wounds on Qingya's face.
"If you like it, senior sister, I will ask Qingya to take some to Tianxuan Peak next time."
Although this vitality water does not have the heaven-defying effect of the flesh and bones of the living dead, it can heal scars in a short period of time, and it also has the effect of delaying the aging of the face. No wonder Cheng Caiyi is happy.
This vitality water is transparent in color, as crystal clear as honey, but exudes a strange aroma of herbs. As soon as Liu Bailu's fingers touched his face, Qingya felt a chill seep from the wound to the bottom of his skin, and couldn't help but tremble all over.
I saw that the scars on his face were restored to their original appearance after being gently touched by Liu Bailu's green-white fingers, and his new skin was white and tender with a bit of ruddy color.
"alright."
Seeing Qingya's face restored to its original state, Liu Bailu nodded with satisfaction.
Seeing that there was still a little bit left in his hand, Liu Bailu slapped his left hand on Qingya's face, and poured the remaining vitality water on his face.
"It doesn't do any harm anyway, just put it on."
On the side, Cheng Caiyi couldn't help but laugh at Liu Bailu's move, but he couldn't laugh out loud in front of Qing Ya, so he had to cover his face with his hands, his shoulders shaking constantly.
Qingya, however, had long been accustomed to Liu Bailu's unpredictable character, and calmly waited until Liu Bailu took back his left hand before opening his eyes.
"Remember, the closer you get to the last moment, the more important you are to guard against arrogance and impetuosity. If you don't achieve final success, it will be the same as at the beginning. The opponent must still have a trump card that has not been revealed, so don't take it lightly. Do you understand?"
As the second competition approached, Liu Bailu was still a little worried and warned with a solemn expression.
"Don't worry, Master. I have always kept the test in mind when I first started. If I lose in the next competition, I guarantee it will be because of the opponent's strength." Qingya looked at Liu Bailu firmly and said.
"The final battle of the top 100 qualifying competition is about to begin. Please enter the venue quickly."
An hour later, the second showdown between the two also began.
"Master, I'm going up," Qingya took a sip of water and prepared to go on stage.
Taking the water glass handed over by Qing Ya, Liu Bailu was still a little worried: "If you are really not your opponent, don't show off. Although I haven't taught you the remaining Nine Swords of Breaking the Army, even if you are behind the other three, Don't use it lightly with your current level of cultivation, you must remember this.
Our goal of participating in this competition has been achieved. Even if we lose, I will still let you go down the mountain. Don't put too much pressure on you. "
"I understand, don't worry, Master." After Qingya said that, he turned and left.
Hua Qing'er looked at Qing Ya walking onto the ring, and then at Liu Bailu on the referee's bench, wondering if she should always bring some snacks and water with her in the future.
After an hour of rest, Shen Bieyun's injuries have fully recovered, and his face is no longer as pale as when he vomited blood just now.
The most noteworthy thing is that at this time, he no longer holds the white folding fan in his hand. Instead, he holds a fiery red sword, about three feet long, with a bright flame pattern carved on the scabbard. There was a phoenix spreading its wings and flying high at the handle. The sword was not unsheathed. Qingya felt that the air around it was a little hot. It was a heavenly weapon.
Red Phoenix Sword!
Seeing Shen Bieyun's sword, Liu Bailu patted the table, stood up and pointed at Master Dongxuan fiercely: "Old man, isn't this your weapon? How did it get into his hands?"
"Bai Lu, don't be angry first."
Master Tongxuan said with a bitter smile: "This Red Phoenix has not met anyone suitable for it for a long time. I saw that Bie Yun had excellent qualifications before, so I gave him the Shanhe Fan along with it. This did not violate the rules. ah."
"Okay, if you did it in the first year of junior high school, don't blame me for doing it in the fifteenth year."
As soon as Liu Bailudi finished speaking, the sky at noon suddenly darkened. The sunlight shining directly on the earth converged all the light and heat. The sky and the earth suddenly fell into darkness. There were no stars or moon on the sky. It was deeper than the night at this moment. .
"Solar eclipse, is it a solar eclipse?" There was a vision coming from the sky, and all the disciples looked up to the sky. Fortunately, the academic knowledge at that time was already relatively advanced, and there was no panic atmosphere about "Tengu eating the sun".
At this moment, the most dazzling light between heaven and earth was held in Liu Bailu's hands.
It was a sword intent that was impossible to look directly at, like the sun concentrating all its brilliance into a long sword. Around her, the darkness dispersed like it was being cut, and the dawn dyed her white clothes with golden light. She stood with a sword in hand, like the goddess Xihe in ancient mythology descending into the world.
"Bai Lu, what are you doing? The competition has already begun. It is against the rules for you to give him your sword. Besides, he is just a foundation-building practitioner. He is afraid that he will be scalded to death as soon as he receives your sword." keep it."
Unexpectedly, Liu Bailu, who had been holding a sword for many years, would use her Dawn again because her apprentice suffered a small loss in the weapon. Upon seeing this, Master Dongxuan immediately stood up and stopped him.
Fortunately, she was not too impulsive. She just glared at Master Dongxuan and let go of her right hand. In an instant, the world returned to clarity.
"snort!"
Liu Bailu sat down and turned his head to one side in anger.
"Junior sister Bailu is innocent and straightforward, and has a sweet temperament. She is so cute." Seeing Liu Bailu angry, Cheng Caiyi came over and took her hand to comfort her.
"So, is this the master's strength? He dares to make the sky and the earth change color, and the sun and the moon lose light."
Many disciples, like Qingya, were still immersed in the trance.
"Ahem, this is the first time that the Yaoguang lineage has participated in the competition. Liu Yushou was just cheering for his disciples. Okay, let's continue with the competition."
At this time, only myself, the headmaster, stood up and said a few nonsense words to prevaricate.
In the ring, as soon as the competition began, Qingya changed his previous strategy of attacking before and after, and Xiaoyaoyou drew an unpredictable trajectory. The long sword in his hand glowed with a cold light, and he rushed straight towards Shen Bieyun.
Seeing Qingya approaching, Shen Bieyun did not take action to fight back. He just stared at Qingya's path closely, and a sharp cone of wind gradually condensed in his palm.
It's now,
After spotting Qing Ya's figure, Shen Bieyun pushed the wind cone, and the wind cone came out with a whoosh, landing right on the path that Qing Ya was about to reach. If Qing Ya didn't dodge, he would definitely be hit by the wind cone. .
Qingya dodged the wind cone in one step, but this was only the first attack from the opposite side. The second wind cone landed exactly on Qingya's foothold.
Call the stars and shadows to give birth to the cold moon.
Qingya's figure became translucent for a while, and the wind cone penetrated straight through his body, leaving a deep hole on the ground behind Qingya.
A sword comes from the west and opens towards the sky, and the clear wind and flowing clouds linger together.
After Qingya revealed his true form, his speed increased by one point. With a flash of white light, Qingya appeared behind Shen Bieyun.
As Wan Jian used this move in a flash, the long sword in Qing Ya's hand could no longer bear the pressure of the sword force and shattered with a click. The fragments fell to the ground, leaving only a short hilt in Qingya's hand.
The pursuit of wind that had accompanied him for three years finally burned him out at this moment.
"Ah," Hua Qing'er took a breath when she saw Qingya's weapon shattered, then quickly covered her mouth and looked at Qingya on the stage with a worried look.
Jiang Ning next to her could not help but clenched her palms after seeing the situation on the stage, her nails digging deeply into her palms.
Liu Bailu on the referee's bench stood up directly, obviously ready to rush to the stage at any time to force the end of the battle.
