Yang Qing's reaction was not slow. As soon as Xuanmu moved, he waved the staff with his right hand, and a flame rushed out from the staff.
However, the flame was quickly broken by a green light, and then scattered in the air. He waved his right hand again, and another flame rushed out quickly.
"Senior sister, you'd better let me order it." Xuanmu shouted, and as he spoke, he plucked the strings with his right hand, and a ray of cyan light rushed out.
"I let you do it, remember to owe me a favor." Yang Qing said, backing away repeatedly, looking hurt.
"Then Xuanmu thanked senior sister." Xuanmu said, and when he waved his right hand, another green light was waved out. This light quickly bombarded Yang Qing's body. Yang Qing shouted: "
I lost, I lost."
The reason why Xuanmu did this was because there was not much blood spiritual power left on the Killing Sword. If he continued to use the blood spiritual power unscrupulously, the third crystal on the Killing Sword would collapse. At that time, the gathering party would
More difficult.
What he didn't expect was that Yang Qing agreed to him so easily. Before the competition, he thought that with his own strength, there should be no problem. Obviously, he did not include the fact that the other party was a fire monk in his plan.
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As soon as Yang Qing finished speaking, all the Miaoyin Sect disciples surrounding him became a little dissatisfied. Isn't this blatant cheating?
"Quiet. Quiet." The leader spoke, and the noise that had just started quickly subsided. He said, "No matter how the game goes, Xuanmu wins in the end."
Xuanmu and Yang Qing came down from the Doufa Square, and the disciples of the Miaoyin Sect around them looked at them as if they were having an affair.
"Thank you." Xuanmu said to Yang Qing sincerely.
"You're welcome, just think of it as returning those herbs to you." Yang Qing also said generously.
"Now that you say that, I'm relieved. I'm really afraid that I owe you a favor." Xuanmu smiled, and then walked out of the Fighting Square.
Yang Qing followed and walked outside. When he returned to the cave, Xuanmu sat down cross-legged on a huge rock in front of his cave. He looked at Yang Qing and said, "What did you...?"
Xuanmu didn't ask directly, he seemed to have vaguely guessed something.
"I came down for fun. I'm not here to snatch your herbs this time." Yang Qing's face turned slightly red and she looked around because Xuan Mu was staring at her at this time.
"Then you can take a look. I will continue to meditate." Xuanmu said speechlessly, and then slowly closed his eyes.
As time passed for two days, Xuanmu spent the whole time meditating. After a battle with Yang Qing, he realized that if he did not have blood spiritual power, he would be the worst among the monks of the same level.
When he opened his eyes, he suddenly found Yang Qing sitting cross-legged beside him. He asked calmly: "Have you always been here?"
"Yeah." Yang Qing nodded, then looked at Xuan Mu.
"Let's go take a look at the list announced today." Xuanmu said, then flew towards the Giant Sword Peak, followed closely by Yang Qing.
When he came to the square, a public notice board showed that Xuanmu's opponent was Shen Cong. As a senior brother for many years, his strength should not be underestimated. So after reading it, he returned to the cave without saying a word.
Gone to practice.
Early in the morning, a group of Miaoyin Sect disciples were waiting outside the battle square. This was the first competition for the top three in the decisive battle. Almost all the disciples were talking about it. A few disciples were sitting cross-legged and practicing. gas.
When Xuanmu arrived, he heard a burst of discussion, but he pretended not to hear it at all. He waited quietly for the arrival of the master. Sure enough, in less than a moment, the master, the ancestor and others all gathered together. And arrived.
"Xuanmu, Shen Cong." The leader shouted loudly.
Two figures quickly rushed into the Doufa Square, one was the white figure of Xuan Mu, and the other was the yellow figure of Shen Cong.
"Elder brother, I'm sorry." Xuanmu cupped his fists and said with a smile.
"Junior brother, what you said is good, then I will start." As soon as Shen Cong finished speaking, a golden flute had already been shaken out from his right hand. He slowly put the flute to his lips and chanted Golden glows blew out of his mouth and poured into the golden flute. Golden glows rushed out of the flute and turned into several golden glows and rushed towards Xuanmu.
Xuanmu stepped back continuously, and at the same time, he grabbed the Yulan Qin behind him and placed it in front of him. His slender fingers kept dancing between the strings. A faint green color appeared on the fingers of his hands. As the green light poured into the strings, green light shot out one after another, colliding with the golden arrow light one after another.
The scene that appeared next made Xuanmu a little dumbfounded. The golden lights were densely packed and bombarded him again. Helpless, he kept flying back. Under his hands, he moved at the same time. The green light flying in the air instantly turned into petals all over the sky, and the petals flew towards the golden light again.
When the golden arrow light collided with the petals, all the green light collapsed in an instant. The golden arrow light also collapsed quickly, and then, there were dozens of golden light spots that had not collapsed, but quickly moved towards Arrives with the rapid bombardment of black wood.
At this time, Xuanmu had been hesitating in his heart whether to use the blood spiritual power in the Killing Sword. However, he had no time to hesitate. With a decisive look on his face, he struck out the one on the Killing Sword. A majestic blood spiritual power was extracted from the crystal, and a 'click' sound sounded in its storage ring. The third blood-colored crystal on the killing sword had been broken into pieces.
His hands began to glow red. This red light was like blood and looked shocking. Not only that, but there was an extremely cold chill in it.
A layer of faint red light once again glowed on the Yulan Qin. This layer of red light was the evil spirit coming from the blood jade. This evil spirit quickly condensed on the strings. With a flick of his finger, the strings The red light became more dazzling, and he quickly saw countless blood mist condensing on the seven strings. Then, he saw his fingers passing over the seven strings one after another. After that, a bloody light that covered the sky burst out from the piano, and this bloody light blasted towards Shen Cong with an aura that blasted away everything.
When the bloody light collided with the dozens of golden light arrows, the light arrows instantly disintegrated in mid-air. Then they saw this bloody light quickly bombarding Shen Cong's body, and it actually hit Shen Cong. His body was violently blasted more than ten feet away.
Shen Cong's face was twisted at this time, and could even be said to have a ferocious look. However, the momentum of Xuanmu's blow just now was too scary, and he had not expected it. So his body flew dozens of times in the air. Zhangyuan.
He held the golden flute in his right hand and blew it into his mouth. A majestic golden light immediately covered his body. However, at this moment, the bloody light had not faded yet, but moved toward him with an even more fierce momentum. Arriving at him with a bombardment.
Shen Cong's eyes showed a look of unwillingness, and he screamed, and a sound was immediately ejected from his mouth, and the sound was shattered by the remaining force of the blood-colored light.
At this time, Xuanmu's sneering voice came from a distance. His left hand hugged the Yulan Qin, and his right hand suddenly grabbed the strings, and a buzzing sound suddenly came out. This sound was extremely shrill, like a ghost roaring, all around. All the disciples who were watching were shocked.
"This piano..." Gu Ning murmured two words, and then seemed to fall into deep thought.
The ancestor beside Gu Ning stroked his white beard and said, "Gu Gu, what's wrong with this qin?"
"There seems to be something in this piano, I don't know what it is. The sound just now seemed to be made by that thing." After thinking for a moment, Gu Gu said slowly.
The middle-aged man on the other side said in shock: "Could this be a legendary fairy weapon?" This middle-aged man was the master of the weapon refining pavilion of Miaoyin Sect, and his name was Wang Kai. He had studied the art of weapon refining all his life. , has done a lot of research on magical weapons. Nowadays, 80% of the magical weapons used by the disciples of Miaoyin Sect come from his hands.
"Immortal weapon?" Gu and Ancestor looked surprised at the same time, staring at the Jade Lan Qin in Xuan Mu's hand.
At this time, Xuanmu's five fingers had already been released from the stretched strings. The shrill sound was like thunder, exploding in the air. Suddenly, seven bloody evil auras were seen coming from the seven strings. He rushed out from nowhere and bombarded in the direction of Shen Cong.
Seeing this, Shen Cong was at the end of his rope. Just when he was about to use it again, the seven bloody rays of light had already bombarded him at high speed. His body was knocked back again and again.
"In this round, Shen Cong lost." The ancestor sighed and said.
"It is true that Shen Cong was defeated. Unexpectedly, Xuanmu advanced to the lower level Nascent Soul, and his strength also increased a lot." The ancient voice said with a hint of appreciation.
After hearing the words of these two men, the leader quickly shouted: "You don't have to fight anymore. This round, Xuanmu wins."
Xuanmu bowed to Shen Cong with a smile and saluted: "Elder brother, I accept the offer."
"Huh, if you win, you win. What's there to give in to?" Shen Cong was unwilling to give in, with an angry look on his face, he said coldly, and he jumped up and flew down from the Doufa Square.
"What the senior brother said is that this is the junior brother's fault." Xuanmu's humble look was very hypocritical in the eyes of all the Miaoyin Sect disciples. But he had to do the same.
After coming down from the Doufa Square, Xuanmu quickly flew back to his cave. He looked back and saw that Yang Qing did not follow. He jumped into the pond where the spiritual energy was accumulated and began to quickly reply. The spiritual power in his body then replenished himself with a good fortune pill.
Meditating in this pool was indeed of great help to the absorption of spiritual power in the body. The spiritual power just consumed in his body had returned to its original state two hours later. His consciousness penetrated into the storage ring and looked at That killing sword, I wonder what method can be used to make the blood spiritual power in the killing sword rich again.