As soon as she finished speaking, Fu Jing had a thought in her mind and held out a sword.
"Qiang!"
The earth-shattering sword cry resounded throughout the entire place.
"boom!"
The dazzling sword light shines thousands of miles away.
In the martial arts arena, tens of thousands of monks could feel the sharpness. Their whole bodies tensed up, as if facing a powerful enemy, and their exposed skin felt as if it had been scraped by an invisible sharp blade.
When the light dissipated, everyone could really see clearly the sword in Fu Jing's hand.
The sword is bladed on one side. The blade is extremely smooth and can be reflected directly on the face. The hilt is carved with blue and white patterns, reflecting the holy aura. There is a hint of cold light in the clarity, and there are two simple seal characters imprinted on it -
—
Green frost!
"Oh my god! Isn't this an heirloom of the Fu family?"
"It is rumored that the Qingshuang Sword was refined by a tribulation master from the Fu family five hundred years ago. It contains unparalleled sword power!"
"The head of the Fu family actually passed this treasure to Fu Jing, what else is there to fight in this duel?"
"That's right! Miss Fu is originally a monk at the peak of Nascent Soul. Holding this sword is enough to compete with a monk who has transformed into a god!"
"I bet that within ten moves, Junior Sister Cao will be defeated!"
…
After hearing everyone's words, Fu Jing's face was full of pride and triumph, as if she was sure of victory.
This blue frost sword is a heaven-level spiritual weapon.
Although it is only a low-grade heaven-level weapon, it is also a rare divine weapon and extremely rare.
Just like among the younger generation of Xuantian Palace, even senior brother Zheng Zhanpeng or saint Mu Qingxuan only possess earth-level spiritual weapons.
In fact, this Qingshuang Sword was lent to his daughter by Fu Kuishan to ensure that this duel would be foolproof.
At this time, Fu Jing flicked her wrist, waved her sword, looked at Cao Yunxi and said in a show-off manner: "Little vixen, why are you standing there, sacrifice your spiritual weapon? Do you want to follow me with bare hands?"
let's hit?"
Hearing this, Cao Yunxi looked embarrassed and hesitated for a long time before speaking:
"Water Spirit Pearl - Now"
The next moment, there was an orb in Cao Yunxi's hand. The fluorescent light shone and bloomed with a green light, which seemed to be composed of thousands of water droplets.
Seeing the orb, Fu Jing was stunned for a moment, and then burst into unbridled laughter: "Ah hahaha... A mere yellow-level spiritual weapon, a piece of garbage among the garbage, how dare you take it out to embarrass someone? The spiritual weapon used by my family's handymen,
It’s ten times stronger than this!”
When Cao Yunxi heard this, her face showed shame and anger, she bit her lower lip and remained silent.
In fact, her father's love is condensed in this water spirit bead.
At the beginning, Cao Guang, the king of Qian, summoned hundreds of masters of weapon refining, drained the seven lakes and eight rivers, and used Sumeru's great magical power in mustard seeds to hide the vast ocean in this water spirit bead.
However, this high-grade yellow-level spiritual weapon is regarded as a treasure on the Fire Spirit Star, but it is not enough to be seen on the Tianshu Star.
One is in the sky and the other is on the ground.
On the podium.
Fu Kuishan also had a look of surprise on his face and sneered: "Palace Master Xiao, when did your Xuantian Palace become so shabby? Your disciples use this kind of garbage spiritual weapon!"
Hearing this, Xiao Shoutian smiled bitterly and said, "Master Fu, you don't know something! This Cao Yunxi is a monk who ascended from a lower plane!"
"Oh?" Fu Kuishan raised his eyebrows and said disdainfully: "It turns out he is a pariah from the lower world... If he had known this, there would be no need to give the Qingshuang Sword to Xiaojing!"
…
On the arena.
Fu Jing glared at Cao Yunxi fiercely, gritted her teeth and said: "Slutty vixen, it's you who seduced Brother Zhan Peng! Today, I'm going to scratch your face in front of everyone and turn you into an ugly monster. Let's see what you do in the future.
Seducing men!”
Cao Yunxi was unmoved when she heard this and said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense and do it!"
"cut!"
Fu Jing sneered disdainfully: "What? You still dare to fight back? The elders of Xuantian Palace should have given you orders... In this duel, you are my punching bag. You can only lose, not win! If you dare to hurt me,
A single hair can cause more than just disfigurement!"
Hearing this threat, Cao Yunxi's pretty face turned pale, but soon, a look of determination flashed through her beautiful eyes, and she gritted her teeth and said: "Now that we are in the ring, it is a battle of life and death, and I will not show mercy."
of!"
"The blue waves are vast!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a dazzling light burst out from the water spirit bead, illuminating the entire arena.
"Boom!"
The surging huge waves appeared out of thin air, endless and endless, rushing towards Fu Jing from all directions.
This sudden change is beyond everyone's imagination.
Caught off guard, Fu Jing was swallowed by the huge wave before she could react.
She had been taking all kinds of natural and earthly treasures since she was a child, and her body was strong. Even if she was hit by a huge wave, she was not seriously injured. However, she was soaked from head to toe, and she was in a miserable state, like a drowned rat.
Seeing this scene, the elders on the rostrum, Fu Kuishan and everyone in the Fu family changed their expressions.
"How dare you do it?!"
Fu Jing was frightened and angry, with a look of madness on her face, and she immediately stabbed Cao Yunxi with the Qingshuang Sword.