Feng Ling stepped aside, feeling anxious and disappointed. I quietly looked at the immortal's expression, but couldn't see anything.
The next one was Jing Yun. She also used a sword, a thin sword with the color of water and sky light. She was infused with spiritual power and struck with all her strength. The traces left on the mirror curved like water waves.
Then came Di Yuan, Lin Yin, Shuang Hua, Qiao Yu, Peng Shan, Jun Bo, Yan Ying, and the second elder Tang.
None of them were hidden, and the immortal's eyes were as if he had seen through everyone.
Hu Qing was eye-opening. Except for Qiao Yu, Pengshan's natal weapon is the pen, which is not surprising. His apprentice Jiang Huaiqing also used a pen to make a natal weapon, the one given by Tao Xianren.
Junbo is a sword, but it is a unique-shaped mother-and-son sword that can be combined and divided.
The second elder of Tang Dynasty is Ding. That tripod can shoot swords and sweep.
It gave Hu Qing a lot of inspiration. She can also make such a combination of weapons.
The most shocking thing is Yan Ying. The little girl was so delicate and clever that she directly hit the mirror stone with her fist.
They all left traces of their attacks on the mirror stone.
It's Hu Qing's turn.
Hu Qing called out a white kiss. This time the white kiss formed a snake scale sword in her hand.
Just as she was about to step forward and strike, the immortal on the recliner suddenly sat up and glanced at her casually.
Hu Qing's heart skipped a beat.
"Quan, Li, oh." The immortal looks very good, his age is vague, and his eyes cannot see through.
Hu Qing felt that he had been seen through.
Full strength?
She summoned in her heart: Fiery Golden Horse!
The golden horse stepping on the flames carried her on its back, the snake scale sword turned into armor on her body, the golden fire spiritual power condensed into a long spear, and after the golden horse circled the field, it fiercely threw it at the mirror stone.
Boom - The tip of the spear sank into the mirror stone, and the gun body exploded into a huge firework.
"Wow--"
The kids were amazed and envious. They also wanted to be so powerful and eye-catching.
Hu Qing put away her spiritual power and the white kiss, and from the corner of her eye, she saw the immortal looking at him with deep meaning.
But he didn't speak, and Hu Qing himself couldn't speak either.
Full strength? Ask me to take my life? impossible.
After the execution, it was the turn of a group of children.
Yu You, the tallest one, stepped forward, and this one also used his fists directly. He took a deep breath and swung it up with a roar. Leave an impression on the stone.
In terms of strength, he is stronger than his junior uncle Yan Ying.
He tossed his hair coolly and stepped back.
Then there is Shibaizhou, whose natal weapon turns out to be a pair of mandarin ducks and axes. Hu Qing squinted and saw that it had been improved. It was not only suitable for killing people, but also for processing food. Oh, there's a pink pendant on the bottom.
Lin Shu compiled it?
Shibazhou's full blow left a complex pattern on the mirror stone. Fortunately, it was a stone. If it were a cow, he could help it.
Then there is Jiang Huaiqing. The handsome young man drew with a pen, and the ink seeped into it.
Hu Qing feels that this stone has good defensive power. If it gets into her hands, it will be good for building a city wall. You can also make a formation, set up a forbidden air formation. Sure enough, it should be used to defend the city.
Then there is Lin Shu. Then Leng Ruo, Lan Jiu, Jin Xin, and Xiao Yu. The five of them all used swords to chop, making the mirror stone crackle. When young people take action, the movement must be loud.
Then, Hu Nuan stepped forward, walking slowly, looking back at her master and then at her mother. A full blow? Her full blow will either call her master or mother. Go on your own? Unless something is not serious, or something happens to her master and her mother.
Qiao Yu and Hu Qing both understood the look in her eyes and laughed angrily. I bet we are your guarding spirit beasts, right? From now on, you can do your own thing!
Standing in front of the mirror stone, Hu Nuan was still struggling with which move to use. Every move she makes is great. The most familiar ones are snow storms. A blizzard is inappropriate, right? She is also very good at reciting exorcism spells and reciting the Transcendence Sutra, and does a Buddha's handprint? It doesn't feel right either.
Seeing her hesitation, the immortal became unhappy and nodded his goose feather fan: "It's already dark. Use your natal weapon."
Hu Nuan looked at Hu Qing, who nodded towards her.
Hu Nuan called out: "Break the ice."
Bang - bang - jingle -
The immortal sat upright on the recliner. Why is such a big lump still jingling? Isn't this a big umbrella?
What, covering the moon with his mirror stone?
Hu Nuan raised his little hand, and the big gem-glazed umbrella was fixed, and a long stick was pulled out from the middle rib. The little hand moved again, and the stick retreated. With a wave of his little hand, the stick pierced straight towards the mirror stone.
Bang——
The tall mirror stone trembled three times.
The immortal frowned, there was something wrong with this stick.
He could see clearly the cultivation level of this group of people at a glance. He could see clearly what the natal weapon was - except for that slovenly female cultivator.
Hu Qing: Am I slovenly? This is what I call the professional style in the workplace!
This little girl's strength is definitely not as high as this stick shows. This mirror stone was actually transformed by his spiritual power. This collision, even his spiritual power was shaken, it was the stick's own ability.
What stick? Not under the control of the master, with such great ambitions, are you trying to stab the sky?
He looked deeply at the stick.
Hu Nuan immediately chanted silently, broke the ice and inserted the umbrella back into the ribs. The gorgeous umbrella turned around and scattered the jewels and disappeared.
The immortal lay back slowly: "Next."
Hu Zhuzhu stepped forward before Hu Huahua, and struck directly with a lightning strike without thinking.
The immortal smiled slightly, fanned his goose feather a little, and the next one came.
Hu Zhuzhu pushed Tang Yuzi.
Tang Yuzi was very embarrassed. He had never had a fight in his life. Finally, he took out a small bottle from his pocket, took off the cap and poured it up.
Alas, a small stream of white smoke rose from the mirror stone, a piece of it was corroded, and ice-blue liquid covered it.
In the corroded area, the blue color was completely peeled off in a flash of light, leaving only pits.
Elder Tang Er was surprised: "When did you become worthy?"
His apprentice naturally inherited both his erysipelas.
Tang Yuzi said sheepishly: "It's not finished yet. It will make too much noise if used like this."
Lan Jiu smiled: "You are better than me."
He was talented in the poison path, and Tang Yuzi was even more talented.
Tang Yuzi blushed.
"Little deer boy, that's interesting. Your clan has the talent to find fairy grass, but it has changed in you." The immortal shook his goose feather fan. You are the first to poison me in front of me.
Tang Yuzi hid behind Elder Tang Er.
Everyone's hearts tightened. Sure enough, they had seen through everything.
The goose-feather fan clicked again: "That Wat Beast, it's your turn. Don't push that birdie, he can't hide. That little devil, the next one. And that Chongming Bird, come up too."
Sure enough, I saw it through!
Hu Huahua's attack was very gentle. She walked over and put her little hand on it, leaving a fingerprint on it silently, as thick as a small palm.
After printing, he looked at the immortal in confusion. The immortal smiled at him, and Hu Huahua turned to hug her mother.
Hu Qing picked him up: What's wrong?
Hu Huahua shook her head: That person is very strong.
Hu Qing: Nonsense, don’t force so many of us to be so obedient and do whatever he asks us to do?
You can see it all, you can't beat it.
Next is Xuan Yao.
Xuan Yao turned into a ball of demonic energy, wrapping the mirror stone and disc.
Hu Caicai flew to the mirror stone and scratched it with her little claws, without causing any harm.
Hu Qing stepped forward to catch her and sneered: "The child is still young."
The child is still young, so this excuse is applicable to any situation.
The immortal snorted, waved his sleeves to put away the mirror stone, and then waved his sleeves to release a spirit boat.
"Go up."