Qianchen, who had dealt with Luo Tong, jumped down from the ring and observed the battle situation on Meng Xuelao's side.
On the third stage, Meng Xueruo, who was dressed in a powerful outfit, was holding a fairy sword. He looked at the disciple in front of him and said loudly: "Draw out the sword!"
That disciple was from Lingyun Peak. Although he knew that Qian Chen was protecting Meng Xueruo, he still drew his immortal sword and said, "Senior Sister Meng, I'm offended!"
The disciple's footwork changed, and his afterimages were everywhere on the arena. Lingyun Peak's unique Phantom Step, when practiced to perfection, can shrink the ground to an inch!
Meng Xueruo stood on the spot without making any movement, calmly looking at the phantom in the field, holding the long sword tightly in her right hand.
bass!
That was the sound of the fairy sword attacking with spiritual power. The first sword was aimed at Meng Xueruo's back. The spiritual power surged towards her soul gate acupoint, forcing the skin on her back to tighten. She quickly jumped into the air and struck out with a sword.
The sword thrust out, and then the disciple's sword edge was reversed and forced to retreat.
If he had been struck by the sword just now, he would have lost the ability to move immediately.
"What's your name!" Meng Xueruo put away her original thought of underestimating the enemy and said seriously.
The disciple was wearing a Taoist robe and had his hair combed into a bun. He lowered his eyebrows and cupped his hands and said, "Well said, Lingyun Peak disciple, Bian Jun!"
The fairy sword curled up its aura, put aside the edge of the sword, and Meng Xueruo took a stance and said: "Junior Brother Bian Jun, what a handsome swordsmanship, I'm going to attack!"
Bian Jun did not answer, but held the sword in his hand horizontally, as if facing the enemy.
As soon as the figure moved, Meng Xuerao stepped on the wind under her feet and turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place. Bian Jun suddenly lost Meng Xuerao's figure in his eyes. He quickly looked around for Meng Xuerao, but found nothing. He suddenly felt that danger was approaching and felt that he had jumped forward. Just now
He managed to avoid Meng Xueruo's sword thrust from behind, but before he could take a breath, Meng Xueruo's offensive began again.
This man named Bian Jun had excellent swordsmanship. Meng Xueruo did not intend to give him any chance to breathe. The cyan spiritual power quickly enveloped himself and launched a crazy attack towards Bian Jun's center, Tanzhong acupoint, at the fastest speed.
Although Meng Xueruo does not have the aura of the gold system, is not the best candidate for sword cultivation, and lacks some killing aura, her cyan spiritual power is quite difficult to deal with. After being exposed to this spiritual power, Bian Jun found that his spiritual power was actually
After being swallowed and chewed by the cyan spiritual power, in a short while, more than half of the spiritual power was consumed.
"Senior Sister Meng is not a swordsman, but she wants to break my Tanzhong, the central acupuncture point. Isn't it too much?" Bian Jun said while dodging Meng Xueruo's attack.
Meng Xueruo did not answer, but the attack method suddenly stopped and the two people were separated. Bian Jun immediately felt his heart relax. He was being pressed and beaten by Meng Xueruo all the time, which almost made him breathless.
At this time, he discovered that Meng Xueruo had used up enough spiritual power to throw the fairy sword in his hand towards his Yintang point, and it was in front of him in the blink of an eye. Bian Jun took a breath of cold air and turned his head to avoid it.
When he went to see Meng Xuelao, he found that his Fengfu point had been gently touched by a finger.
The Fengfu point is located at the back of the person's head. At this moment, Bian Jun didn't dare to move. He just kept his head tilted in place, because Meng Xueruo only needed to release a little bit of spiritual power from his fingertips, and his brain would immediately
Destroyed and turned into an idiot!
After swallowing a sip of saliva, Bian Jun smiled bitterly and said, "Senior Sister Meng, what a good trick, I admit defeat!"
The elder immediately announced: "On the third stage, the winner is Tianyun Peak, Meng Xuelao!"
Meng Xueruo retracted her finger and smiled lightly: "Junior Brother Bian Jun, I accept the concession!"
Bian Jun turned his head and bowed to Meng Xueruo, "Senior Sister Meng is too humble. You are not a swordsman, but you can force me to the point where you can't even fight back. In Lingyun Peak, only Senior Brother Qianchen can do this.
, this time, Tianyun Peak will definitely achieve good results with your leadership! Farewell!"
Bian Jun and Meng Xuelao jumped off the ring together, said hello to Qian Chen and left.
"Axue, you are so powerful! Bian Jun is one of the top swordsmen in Lingyun Peak, and you can hardly fight back!" Qian Chen secretly gave Meng Xueruo a thumbs up.
Meng Xueruo raised her chin proudly: "That's right, I'm very powerful!"
Next, the two went to watch the other people's battles. Bai Xiangyuan seemed quite relaxed. He was fighting against a disciple of Jian Yunfeng. Previously, Bai Xiangyuan ridiculed Luo Tong, which made Jian Yunfeng angry.
Yunfeng's disciples were naturally very dissatisfied, so they released their spiritual power and directed it at Bai Xiangyuan, vowing to vent their anger.
However, Bai Xiangyuan has the spiritual power of the wind system. With his speed advantage, the disciple didn't even touch the corner of his clothes. However, every time he dodged, Bai Xiangyuan would sneer and say: "Come on.
, come and hit me, hey~ you can’t hit me, I’m so angry~!”
Finally, when the disciple was almost exhausted, Bai Xiangyuan ducked behind him and kicked the disciple off the stage.
"Lingyun Peak Bai Xiangyuan, victory!"
As the elder's voice sounded, Bai Xiangyuan jumped up with a smile, landed in front of Qian Chen and Meng Xuelao and said, "Qian Chen, you two are too fast, aren't you? It's all over so soon?"
Meng Xuelao: "...
Qian Chen: "Bai Bitch, please speak to me properly!!!"
Bai Xiangyuan chuckled and said, "What, let's go see other people." He hurried away.
Meng Xueruo searched the martial arts arena and finally found Yuan Qin in front of Arena No. 10. At this moment, she was fighting with a male disciple from Jian Yunfeng. However, Yuan Qin was obviously at a disadvantage. Meng Xueruo muttered in surprise: "She
Why is it still in the middle stage of the Golden Pill? Didn’t she take the Spirit-Gathering Pill?”
The male disciple who saw Yunfeng was obviously in the late Jindan stage, and was currently suppressing Yuan Qin with his own cultivation.
Meng Xueruo glanced at the elder who was supervising next to her, feeling helpless. It would be great if she could attract his attention.
At this moment, Qian Chen suddenly squatted down, clutching his chest and feeling uncomfortable. Meng Xuelao was startled and rushed to help Qian Chen. The elder next to him saw Qian Chen coming over and asked, "What's wrong?"
At this time, Qian Chen turned his head, turned his back to the elder and blinked at Meng Xueruo. Meng Xueruo suddenly understood and had a new understanding.
While Qian Chen was talking to the elder, he whispered to Yuan Qin: "Yuan Qin, that man's flaw is at the Yin Gu point in the back bend of his right leg!"
Yuan Qin immediately glanced at Meng Xuelao calmly, and immediately mobilized all his spiritual power to bypass the man's sword energy, turned over and pierced his body-protecting aura with a sword, and then, the disciple's Yin Gu
A blood mist exploded from the hole, and he suddenly lost the ability to move and sat on the ground slumped.
"Lingyun Peak, Yuan Qin wins!" This chapter has been completed!