On the ring, Hu Qing Kuai Jian forced He Yingying to retreat repeatedly, and the sword's edge struck her in the face. He Yingying subconsciously recognized the face, but suddenly another sword flashed out of the corner of her eyes and struck her neck.
She turned around violently, and then she turned half way, when another sword slash struck her waist, and she felt the bone-piercing sword energy on the back of her neck.
How many swords does she have!
Before He Yingying could react, a dazzling white light suddenly thrust into her eyes. At this time, the spiritual power shield around her waist was broken, and the spiritual power came back. She felt a stinging pain on the back of her neck and the back of her heart, and her eyes were stung by the sword light.
Horrified.
like a statue.
Hu Qing flew up and kicked He Yingying down, who was forced to the edge of the ring.
He Yingying landed on the ground, rolled around a few times in embarrassment, stood up, and was stunned.
Was she hurt at all? ! Was it all an illusion?
After taking care of He Yingying, Hu Qing immediately turned to Tong Tao.
Tong Tao was actually a little exhausted. Seeing her attacking, he smiled bitterly.
He had discovered that what was attacking him was the fire spiritual power around him, as well as the golden spiritual power hidden within. Understand Hu Qing's routine. She has cut off their response to the spiritual energy of the outside world. Moreover, he was unlucky to use the Ice Spirit Root, which happened to defeat him. The golden fire spiritual power is too strong and it is an invisible enemy. He can only keep consuming his spiritual power, consuming and consuming——
It is true that he has other trump cards, but - as they said before, everyone has trump cards and other means to save their lives. It's just that it's not appropriate to use them at this time, and it's not worth it.
"Junior sister Hu, I admit that I underestimated you earlier." Tong Tao smiled bitterly while fighting each other. He could already feel that Hu Qing's spiritual power was still strong at this time.
At least, in the category of spiritual power, he did not lose unfairly.
Hu Qing raised the corners of his lips, his eyes calm, and said calmly: "Senior Brother Tong, let's go."
A palm shot out, hitting Tong Tao right in the chest.
Tong Tao spread out his arms and flew away like a crane, landed under the stage, and immediately swallowed pills to replenish his physical and spiritual power.
He looked above the ring. After Hu Qing struck that palm, he immediately turned around and charged towards Ran Hui without looking at him again, making sure that he would not cause trouble again. At this moment, Ran Hui was being forced into a panic.
Tong Tao smiled, returned to the Jiuyang Sect team, and stood next to Tao Huan.
Tao Huan stared at the ring and said, "You didn't force her to use her full strength."
Tong Tao smiled: "Who is using his full strength in the arena?"
Everyone knows how to hide their clumsiness.
Tao Huan: "You should force her."
Tong Tao was silent and then said: "The grace of Jiuyang Sect cannot be lost."
Tao Huan: "." Are you scolding me for being ungraceful?
Tong Tao squinted his eyes and stepped back silently.
Tao Huan: Stupid, there is no way to force her to do her best without losing her grace? At the end of the day, you still can’t reach home in cultivation. Go back and practice more.
On the ring, Hu Qing finally placed his long sword across Ran Hui's neck, drawing a line of blood.
Ran Hui did not dare to move and stared sideways at the bright sword edge: "Junior sister Hu, you win."
Hu Qing sheathed his sword and collected his spiritual power, and the arena returned to normal.
"Sky City and our party still need to bother Senior Brother Ran."
Ran Hui told the truth: "Senior brother Chenghai would rather be bothered by you."
I lost, I feel unhappy, I don’t want to see you.
Hu Qing smiled and ran to the referee: "I win, right?"
The referee was a fourth-level Martial Immortal from the Shanyang Sect. He nodded to her: "You win."
Then he walked to the center of the ring and loudly announced that Hu Qing had won. At the same time, the rankings from one to ten are announced.
Hu Qing is so happy. Next, is the most exciting award-winning moment, right?
The referee looked at her.
Hu Qing winked at him.
Referee: "Go down."
Hu Qing blinked, no, where is the prize?
The referee was speechless: "Wait until all competitions are over and then send them out together."
Hu Qing: "Ah——" So disappointed.
Return to the team and stand still. Suddenly Shuangyang Sect disciples surrounded her like a tide, lifted her up and threw her into the sky.
"Little junior sister is mighty—little junior sister is mighty—little junior sister is mighty—"
Hu Qing was at a loss at first, but soon fell in love with the feeling of flying in the sky and couldn't stop giggling.
The men of the Shuangyang Sect were smiling brightly, throwing their pretty little junior sister high into the air and catching her steadily. The fuss lasted for a quarter of an hour before stopping.
He was jealous of the other eight families.
When they were crazy enough, the host came out to take charge of the situation, silenced the scene, and immediately started the third-level disciple competition.
The connection is so tight that there is not even time for the cheerleading team to perform. Not at all vain.
For the third-level disciple competition, the upper limit of the number of applicants is still three hundred.
Han Li brought people forward to sign up. The competition was temporarily over and they could rest for two days.
Hu Qing muttered: "Senior brother, I'm too tired. I'm going to sleep. If you can't help but call me, don't call me."
Yuan Zuishan immediately worried: "Are you injured?"
Injuries in fights are inevitable. Although they practice martial arts outside of their muscles, bones and skin, it doesn't mean that it won't hurt when their fists fall on their bodies. There was no damage to the skin and flesh, but all internal injuries, as well as excessive consumption of spiritual energy.
Hu Qing didn't even know how many times he had been punched, kicked, hit, hit, or chopped with knives. It was more than a hundred times. It's just an internal injury, just take a nap.
Yuan Zuishan and a group of people insisted on sending her back, but Hu Qing did not refuse. At this moment, everyone was still excited.
A large group of people walked in a swaggering manner, like a street stroller.
Zhuji ran over: "Hu Qing, congratulations on winning the first place. Do you want to go play?"
Hu Qing could tell that the first and second priority in this girl's heart was fun, and what she really cared about was having fun.
She yawned and shook her head: "Not now, I will go find you when I have a good rest."
Zhuji looked at her up and down: "I think you are fine."
Hu chuckled and said, "I'm exhausted, so I'm holding on in one breath."
Zhuji waved her hands and said, "Then go back and rest quickly."
Hu Qing said goodbye to her, walked a few steps, and was stopped by Ran Hui again.
Ran Hui pointed to her hand and then to his neck: "What's the origin of your sword? It broke my protective diamond spell."
Hu Qing took out the sword and threw it to him: "Don't look at it as it's only the second level. It was made by a refining family in the Immortal World of Weapons, not an ordinary one."
Ran Hui looked over and over, touched and knocked, and exclaimed: "What a great sword. How can I order it?"
Hu Qing shook his head: "Then I don't know. I don't know if his family has opened a branch here. I met him by chance, not bought him."
Ran Hui asked.
Hu Qing told him: "Quhuan Immortal World. The Li family. In fact, the Li family is not the top weapon-refining family."
"Quhuan." Ran Hui suddenly realized, "No wonder. We in Cunzhong Realm also asked for weapons from Quhuan Realm. Unfortunately, it is too far and I can't go there."
Then he looked at Hu Qing and said, "You can run pretty well."
Give him the sword back.
"Let's have another challenge match? How about you and I putting in our best efforts?"
"Not at all." Hu Qing curled his lips and said, "Senior Brother Ran, the eight of you are holding back your energy to find your place. You eight are not the only ones who have made an appointment with me. I can't handle it alone. When the time comes, Look, I definitely do what I can."
Ran Hui smiled: "I thought you would agree. You are already the number one."
Hu Qing waved his hands repeatedly: "If I really had that hard power, why would I be so anxious to get angry and make alliances before the competition? Senior Brother Ran, I know you haven't used your true strength. In this kind of friendly competition, you can only take it seriously. ."
Ran Hui smiled: "Have a good rest."
This is an admission.
