The problem is very serious now. Jingxu doesn't know what kind of weird skills Chen Xuanqing is practicing. Anyway, as long as the blood is sticky, he will enter that strange state.
But Chen Xuanqing's own blood seemed to have no reaction to him.
"It only reacts to other people's blood."
Thinking of this, Jingxu turned around and briefly talked about the matter with Xu Wanrong, Elders Lu Yun and Miao Xuan.
"Just in case, tell other disciples about this and tell the Great Elder that he cannot see blood. If there is blood dripping on him, just block it. If you can't block it, wipe it off as quickly as possible."
Xu Wanrong and the others looked at Chen Xuanqing after hearing this, "That's good. After all, it's during the Tianping Conference, and blood spills are inevitable. It's hard to guard against this kind of thing."
"Especially when we're fighting with others, it's hard for us to get involved in this kind of thing."
Jingxu gritted her teeth after hearing this, "Of course I know this, but if we don't do this, I'm afraid we might not be able to return to the sect."
Xu Wanrong was stunned for a moment, "Why?"
Jingxu recalled the previous scene and then twitched the corner of her mouth, "The great elder almost threatened all the ancestors present just now. If I hadn't helped him wipe away the drop of blood in time, I'm afraid we wouldn't have been able to return.
went……"
Master Lu Yun looked helpless when he saw this, "Then what else can we do? Just do as you say."
Master Miao Xuan was slightly confused, "If this is the problem, then why don't you take the initiative to remind Senior Brother and let him realize it on his own?"
Jingxu shook his head, "What a pity. I actually hinted at him, but it's a pity that he didn't realize it himself."
Miao Xuan thought for a while, then turned to look at Chen Xuanqing, who was standing in front of the formation with his hands behind his back, "Elder brother!"
Chen Xuanqing turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw Master Miao Xuan jumping directly in front of him, "Elder brother, have you found anything wrong?"
Chen Xuanqing frowned upon hearing this, "I discovered it."
ah?
Jingxu and the other three were stunned when they heard this.
Master Miao Xuan's eyes also froze, "Then, what's wrong?"
Chen Xuanqing's eyes scanned the crowd slightly, "You are quite wrong. Are you hiding something from me?"
this……
Master Miao Xuan turned around to look. Everyone looked at each other in confusion. They didn’t know what to say. Master Miao Xuan was the first to speak, “Well, senior brother, I think that as a saint in this world, you should have the grace of a saint.
."
"When you go on stage, don't let the blood of ordinary people splash on your body, so as not to lose the demeanor of a saint."
What happened to these guys, and Jingxu too, why did a drop of blood drip on the back of his hand before?
I don't know what's wrong with them, so they just cling to the bloody words.
"I'm telling you, isn't it possible that something went wrong when you were condensing your soul?"
You should be the one who made the mistake!
Everyone was roaring crazily in their hearts, but they didn't dare to say it openly now, because Chen Xuanqing might not believe it even if he said it.
But if they wanted to prove it, they were afraid that Chen Xuanqing would cause some trouble, so they could only wait until they returned to the sect before telling their senior brother.
They just...
Get over it.
The eyes of the four people were surprisingly consistent at this moment.
"Roar!!"
And at this moment, a dragon roar suddenly came from the ring, and a figure was seen moving around in an instant and came to the center of the ring!
"Under Xiaoyao's sect, Master Qiankun, Long Xiaoyao, studied under Dao Lord Taisu. He is now in the late Yuan Ying stage. He practices swordsmanship. I heard that fellow Taoist Xuanqing is not only very powerful, but also has superb swordsmanship!"
"I consider myself to have extraordinary attainments in the art of swordsmanship, and I am bold enough to challenge fellow Daoist Xuan Qing!"
Long Xiaoyao.
Chen Xuanqing grinned, this guy's luck was very strong, even stronger than that of Master Beixuan.
Finally something interesting comes. Are they the new generation of children of destiny selected by Heaven?
"If I crush them all, I don't know what God's reaction will be."
Chen Xuanqing pursed his lips and smiled, and just as he was about to accept the challenge, Master Miao Xuan suddenly stopped him in front of Chen Xuanqing, "Senior brother, you don't need to take action to deal with such a small character."
"Let Junior Sister do it. I can deal with him, that's enough."
Long Xiaoyao's eyes narrowed when he saw this, "Fellow Taoist, please step back. I don't want to challenge you, because I don't think you are qualified for me to challenge you."
"You are too weak, you are no match for me."
Master Miao Xuan gritted his teeth when he heard this, "Oh, how will you know if you don't try?"
Long Xiaoyao's eyes were sharp, like a sharp sword, "In my eyes, there are only two opponents, and one of them is the current swordsman, the third best in the world, Shaohao."
"And the other one is the number one in the world, so you are not qualified to be my opponent."
Master Miao Xuan was furious, "Oh, you arrogant guy, I will take the place of senior brother today..."
Snapped.
At this moment, Chen Xuanqing's hand suddenly fell and patted Master Miao Xuan on the shoulder, "It doesn't have to be like this. I will just come to meet the enemy. Besides, you are indeed no match for him."
Master Miao Xuan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, "But, senior brother, you..."
Looking at Chen Xuanqing's firm eyes, Master Miao Xuan suddenly shut up and said no more. He also knew that the senior brother had always been a person who told the truth.
No one can ever change the decisions he makes.
There shouldn't be anything in this world that can frustrate him. After all, Senior Brother is omnipotent.
Master Miao Xuan thought like this, "Senior brother, you must promise me not to let his dirty blood stain your clothes red. That won't look good."
Chen Xuanqing nodded, then slowly stepped forward and walked to the center of the ring.
Long Xiaoyao grinned when he saw this, "I have admired my name for a long time, fellow Taoist, are you still not ready to draw your sword?"
Hearing this, Chen Xuanqing stretched out his fingers and said, "It's enough to use this as a sword."
Two fingers as a sword?
Long Xiaoyao curled up his lips and said, "Tsk, I am different from fellow Taoist Beixuan. I only hope to fight with fellow Taoist in an upright manner, regardless of winning or losing. I hope fellow Taoist can go all out."
Chen Xuanqing laughed twice when he heard this, "Oh, go all out, I want to go all out, but you are too weak."
"You're going to die."
Long Xiaoyao gritted his teeth, then flipped his wrist and saw a red sword with dragon patterns instantly appearing in his palm!
"Changhong, the eighth-grade magic weapon, was obtained by me in an ancient secret realm. I have been preparing for this moment for a long time. Let me ask you one last time, are you really ready?"
An eighth-level magic weapon.
Chen Xuanqing smiled calmly and said, "Ah, give it a try, I have never been pointed at by anyone using an eighth-grade magic weapon."
This guy!
Long Xiaoyao's eyes widened and he quickly cast his eyes around randomly. Chen Xuanqing was so confident that he must be sure of victory.
Could it be that my five senses have actually been controlled by him?