"You don't have to ask for the soul root of the devil, I can still deal with you." A sharp smile appeared on the corner of Kou Qing's mouth, "Let me show you what a real genius is."
Chen Huaisheng laughed and said, "Well, it's a small competition soon. Let's try it out first to warm up. Do we need to hire a Taoist master to control the field?"
Kou Qing refused without hesitation: "No, we can control the heat ourselves, no outsiders need to intervene."
Chen Huaisheng had expected this result for a long time, but he was a little worried.
This girl is a little crazy. Once she takes action, she may not be able to control the situation. If she doesn't use cruel methods, she will be injured. But if she does, this girl may not be able to withstand it.
As if guessing Chen Huaisheng's thoughts, Kou Qing chuckled: "Senior Brother Chen, just use whatever skills you have. I may not be impressed by your little tricks. I told you that I will let you see what a true genius is.
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Seeing that this girl is still so arrogant, I also know that the other party must have someone to rely on. I am afraid that it is not just as simple as the blast spell and the devil's soul root. I'm afraid there are other spells, but I haven't seen the other party use them.
"Then we don't need the magical talisman?" Chen Huaisheng pondered for a moment before asking.
"Of course, it's not a life-or-death fight, just a discussion." Kou Qing was as light as a deer. With a little tiptoe and a sway of his figure, he had drifted three feet away and stood on a shallow hillside covered with bushes, holding the snow maple in his hand.
He raised his dagger and got into a fighting stance, "Come on."
Chen Huaisheng was no longer polite. He took seven steps back and chose a flat spot to stand. Then he pulled out the horn from his waist.
Han Tiejiao Clan's investment greatly exceeded Chen Huaisheng's budget.
Before, Gou Yiwei said that it would take about 120 spirit stones to complete the cultivation, but when Chen Huaisheng went to inquire about it a month later, it became difficult to achieve the best results without 200 spirit stones.
Of course, he also rattled off a lot of reasons, the most important of which was that he found an outsider who specializes in dealing with evil ghosts to perform a blessing on his horn to completely repair and strengthen the soul-destroying properties.
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It is said that just to invite this person to take action, one needs to pay eighty spirit stones. This is just for his face.
The last time, he even wanted 280 spirit stones frantically, which almost made Chen Huaisheng so angry that he was about to take action.
Of course, the result of taking action will definitely be Chen Huaisheng's loss.
Gou Yiwei also knew that the asking price was too high, but there was nothing he could do as it would cost too much.
Just to enhance the stability of the soul-destroying attribute of the cold iron horn, we had to add multiple pieces of elixir to the mixture. In addition, ice crystals produced in Kunlun in the far west were mixed in. On the one hand, to improve the control of the horn.
The sensitivity, on the one hand, solidifies the soul-destroying power.
After all the hard talk, Chen Huaisheng finally paid two hundred and forty spiritual stones. He withheld the forty spiritual stones and waited until he could verify the power of the horn before paying the bill.
But after Chen Huaisheng got the horn, he realized that Gou Yiwei wasn't exaggerating much, and maybe he really didn't earn many spiritual stones in the process.
He could clearly feel the soul-destroying power, which made him feel stronger after taking hold of it. In addition, the handle became smoother and softer when it touched his palm, giving him a sense of integration with his palm.
Perhaps the soul-destroying power of this cold iron horn can be further enhanced. For example, if your realm improves in the future, you may consider adding its soul-destroying power to it when cultivating the weapon spirit?
However, this idea only passed through Chen Huaisheng's mind, and it was too early to think about it.
"Why, you were so absent-minded and arrogant before the battle?" Kou Qing, who was six feet away, said with anger on his face, "Be careful!"
Before he finished speaking, Kou Qing suddenly kicked his feet into the air, like a running arrow deer, and suddenly floated towards him.
The dagger in his hand turned into a red light and shadow, and suddenly came over with a scorching light.
The entire air seemed to be split at once, half red and half silvery blue, and the strong wind roared within ten feet of Chen Huaisheng, making it difficult to breathe.
"Huh?!" Chen Huaisheng was shocked and also surprised, "I haven't seen her practice sword cultivation, but she actually mastered it?"
Chen Huaisheng had always thought that he had secretly practiced the Aiki Combo Slash, but he didn't expect that others were the same. The momentum of this sword was obviously created by adding magic.
Shaking his body, Chen Huaisheng flipped sharply and jumped into the air, dodging this round of side attacks. The horn in his hand flipped and popped out, and the celadon-colored sword light was hesitant.
The sword energy surged, and the crimson sword had already cut through the place where Chen Huaisheng had settled. The branches and leaves of the flourishing shrubs were flying, the soil was cracked, and the smell of earth filled the air.
"Kou Qing, do you want to kill me with just one sword strike?"
As Chen Huai laughed, the horn kept moving with countless subtle sharp edges as his wrist trembled, and he struck rapidly and repeatedly, finally erupting in a loud shout.
A ray of celadon-colored light spurted out from the horn blade, and struck the girl in an instant. The sharp aura almost tore the girl into pieces.
"good!"
The girl was not afraid of rejoicing. The dagger in her hand suddenly curled up and unfolded in front of her, and her sword energy surged.
Three fan-shaped rays of light slowly floated in the air, like three huge arcs of light filling the sky, spreading forward and facing the incoming aura.
The empty sword energy was overwhelming, facing the sweeping sword waves, surging one after another, and colliding with each other crazily.
Three thousand tiny but yet penetrating impacts continued to stagger, forming a massive sound wave that spread out in all directions.
Like a volcanic eruption causing a qi vibration, the entire ground and air within a three-foot radius were shaken. The soil turned into particles, the tree trunks and leaves turned into powder, and the birds and beasts hiding among them turned into blood foam and spread out.
Come.
A pillar of blood rose into the sky, and Kou Qing's light body flew sideways and rolled backwards in the air.
The originally bright and stunning dimple turned pale, and blood stains were spread all over the corners of the mouth and cheeks. A piece of clothing was torn open under the waist and abdomen, revealing half of the hem of the indigo-embroidered gold lace bellyband.
He flew ten feet away in one breath before he stumbled to the ground.
Chen Huaisheng also had a hard time.
The fine sword power cut through the waves layer by layer, forcibly cutting through the shield-shaped qi knot formed by his Tianluo magic shield, and went straight into his heart veins.
As a last resort, he could only turn to his side and use his left shoulder to bear the series of repeated impacts. He stepped on the ground and rubbed his feet backwards, leaving a footprint two inches deep and more than a foot long on the ground.
Traces come.
The fierce sword force drilled through the meridians in his body, destroying the flesh and blood of his entire left meridians. His bones were also impacted, and cracks suddenly appeared.
The Tianluo magic shield has not yet been formed, and has little ability to resist this kind of sword energy. It can only rely entirely on its own spiritual power to resist.
Then Chen Huaisheng launched his Aiki combo attack, which also used a superimposed burst of spiritual power. The spiritual power was completely emptied, so at this time, he could only rely on the energy in his meridians and bones to resist.
Half of Chen Huaisheng's clothes were soaked with blood. The force of the sword opened a deep wound from Chen Huaisheng's left shoulder to his waist and ribs. The rolled flesh and blood looked like a baby's lips, making it a bit more ferocious.
Chen Huaisheng didn't take it seriously either.
After the Qi refining is successful, the damage to the body will be secondary. It may seem scary, but in fact, the treatment is relatively simple.
The damage to the meridians, bones and even spiritual essence is the most important.
However, the Tianluo Magic Shield still played some role, and in addition, it moved sideways to allow the main force to move away. Although the meridians and bones were damaged, the spiritual energy was not affected much.
Although Kou Qing looks much better than him, Chen Huaisheng believes that the other party will not be better off than him, but this girl is good at hiding it.
"Senior Brother Chen, how do you like my style [Qing Luo Small Fan Flapping Flowing Firefly]? It seems you feel pretty good, right?"
Kou Qing's voice was a bit hoarse, but the stubborn arrogance in his brows remained unchanged. He didn't care about the white greasy skin exposed on his abdomen and the corner of his bellyband, and gently tapped the sword leaf in his hand with his fingers.
"This is still the first level of my [Sword Roaring to the West Wind]. When I reach the second level, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to stand firm."
Chen Huaisheng laughed dumbly, tapped his fingers, and used his spiritual power to seal the meridians of his wound to stop the bleeding, and then responded casually.
"You are doing this first level reluctantly, isn't it uncomfortable to have the backlash in your internal organs? I guess if you haven't stepped into the second level of Qi Refining, you won't be able to use the second level of sword cultivation. If you have to do it forcefully,
, I’m afraid that the backlash of spiritual power will be more serious than the injury I suffered.”
Kou Qing was so angry that she bit her lips hard, but she couldn't scare this guy!
He had forced himself to perform this move, but how could the art of sword cultivation be so easy to master?
I also know very well that it will be difficult to completely complete this first level in less than half a year. The move I just performed was just for show, and the results are self-evident.
Kou Qing also knew that although he did not use any magic tricks, Chen Huaisheng's Yin Ming Arrow did not fire either. Everyone was holding back. After all, it was not a life and death fight.
But even so, after only one or two moves, they reached this situation. Without a Taoist master to control the situation, this kind of sparring was indeed quite dangerous.
No wonder the sect is opposed to this kind of private sparring, although it does not strictly prohibit it. If there is a sparring session, it will be arranged in the afternoon when a Taoist master is around, so as to avoid unnecessary casualties.
Both sides sheathed their swords.
Chen Huaisheng sealed the meridians to stop the bleeding, and at the same time quickly adjusted his breath to allow the meridians and bones to begin to heal.
Kou Qing also raised her Qi and performed the exercises, and by the way, she liked her clothes again, but half of her torn clothes still exposed half of her waist.
Although Chen Huaisheng's Aiki combo failed to cut through her sword style, its ferocious concussive momentum hit his dagger, and he forcibly activated the first level of [Sword Roaring to the West Wind], which made his inner organs
Suffering the backlash of spiritual power, these two forces fought back, and his internal organs were also severely wounded.
Chapter completed!