Chapter 8: Battle, Battle, Battle!
The previous hall was already dilapidated. After the battle just now, it is already crumbling at the moment. Therefore, the later competition was put on the stage.
The nose was blue and his face was swollen and he climbed up to the martial arts platform, and Qianbaohou raised his eyes to look.
Zao Wou-Ki, his eyes closed at the moment, stood still with Qianbaohou. The eyes are like knives, and they instantly lock on the dry treasure!
Qian Baohou was stared at uncomfortably: "This thing can't like men, right?"
Zao Wou-Ki was furious at the moment.
Seeing Feng Wanqiu follow Qian Baohou into the firewood room.
When he came out, he was blushing and blushing. Suddenly let him keep guessing the plot in the firewood room.
"Dog man and woman". Zao Wou-Ki gritted his teeth in hatred.
"Chixiao Sword!" The sword with a fiery red body and lines all over the body appeared in Zao Wouji's hand.
"Qianbaohou, are you ready, I'll make you feel despair!" Zao Wou-Ki's voice made everyone on the lookers shake their heads.
"Hmph! Zhao Gongzi has already built the realm of the second layer, and he is a fire attribute wrestler. No matter how weird this dry and thick dead wood spirit is, it is not the enemy of Zhao Gongzi!" Elder Ouyang was just right, and he spoke out to support Zhao Wuji.
As he spoke, Elder Ouyang looked at Feng Wanqiu with a worried expression.
Although everyone in the audience had different looks, none of them were optimistic about Qianbaohou.
"Heaven and earth have righteousness!" shouted loudly, making everyone look at the field with shocked faces.
"Hahahaha! Qianbaohou, you think the academy is upright. It's just a mantra...... How could it be?" Before Elder Ouyang finished speaking, the white light in the sky covered the sky and descended.
An awe-inspiring righteousness filled everyone's hearts.
"This breath is stronger than Zhuge Hui's!" Feng Wanqiu covered her red lips in shock.
"Building the Foundation Realm! How is this possible? It seems that he has been hiding his strength before! And where does his heroic aura come from? He has also entered the academy?" Elder Zuo exclaimed in surprise as he looked at Qian Baohou, who had once again surprised him in front of him.
A sword of five-colored brilliance and flowing is held in his hand.
He pointed at Zao Wou-Ki.
"The lower part is the river mountain, and the upper part is the sun star. Haoran righteousness suddenly entered the body, which was different from Zhuge Hui's half sentence. Qianbaohou read it out directly.
Suddenly, the entire martial arts stage, the flood rose from the soles of the feet, surging and rolling.
Zao Wou-ki, his feet shook, and his figure flashed.
Slashed at the thick void of Qianbao.
The dry treasure is thick one zhang away, and with that slash. Suddenly, the whole body was cold, and his feet were swimming in the dragon step.
The figure flickered rapidly, dodging a blow.
With a bang, the martial arts platform shook for a while.
The power of that sword! Let the prohibition of the ring shine.
Zao Wou-Ki missed the blow and held his sword in both hands. Silent recitation in his mouth, about to make a move.
But suddenly I felt something land above my head, treading water under my feet, and my figure flashed continuously.
Huge mountain peaks chased Zao Wou-ki's figure and landed one after another.
Zao Wou-Ki dodged while swinging his sword continuously.
The fiery red sword qi flew towards Qianbaohou visibly with the naked eye.
It's just that most of them are blocked by the rough water waves halfway.
Finally, Zao Wou-Ki, who had escaped all the peaks. His feet hit the ground again, and the raging tide was nowhere to be seen.
"Dual-attributes, how did he do it?...... Fortunately, he couldn't last long in the academy's words! However, even if it wasn't long enough, it was tricky! Zao Wou-ki, who was secretly thinking in his heart, didn't notice that suddenly a large amount of starlight was piled up in the sky.
After a loud sound of breaking the air, Zao Wou-Ki screamed.
Hit by starlight one after another.
"Ahh
"Young Master Zhao!" Elder Ouyang's worried voice was mixed with everyone's discussions.
Bursts of starlight fell one after another.
Qianbaohou looked at the huge momentum with satisfaction, and secretly exclaimed.
When all the stars were gone, Zao Wou-Ki felt as if he had been roasted. Plumes of white smoke.
Qianbao took a deep breath: "Roasted?"
Shaking his head, he was about to step forward and stroke it well.
"Ahem, I want you to die!" a familiar voice sounded again.
Qian Baohou was suddenly startled: "Deceived the corpse?"
Zao Wou-Ki stood up tremblingly, and his whole body was full of holes. Bursts of meaty aroma appear and disappear with the action.
"Bang" Zao Wou-Ki opened a jade bottle. In Qianbaohou's stunned eyes, he swallowed down.
"Qianbaohou! you can already be my opponent! hehe...... I'm coming!" The feeling of weakness in the words gradually faded.
The next moment, a monstrous momentum surged out of Zao Wou-Ki's body.
Qianbao Hou was caught off guard, and was shocked back by the momentum.
"Bang" Zao Wou-ki's movements were so fast that Qian Baohou did not react in the slightest.
With one kick, he kicked Qianbaohou out and hit the prohibition. Bounced back, Zao Wou-Ki reached out.
The Crimson Sword flew back into his hand.
"Die!" appeared in front of Qianbaohou in a flash.
"It's too fast! "Qianbaohou didn't make any moves.
"Stop!" Feng Wanqiu shouted, and was about to fly on stage.
Elder Ouyang's figure flickered, blocking in front of Feng Wanqiu.
"Sect Master, it's inconvenient for you to meddle in this matter!"
"Get out of the way!" saw the sword about to pierce in.
Feng Wanqiu also clenched his sword tightly, and he was about to make a move.
But I heard Qianbao Hou in the audience shouting: "Dead Wood Spirit!"
"Bang" The huge dead wood spirit blocked the next blow for Qianbaohou.
The red sword body instantly pierced through the body of the dead wood spirit.
Then the remaining half an inch was directly pierced into Qianbaohou's body.
"Bound!" The dead wood spirit on the first floor of the foundation shook violently.
The two tenacious branches instantly wound towards Zao Wou-Ki.
Zao Wou-Ki pulled out his sword and swung it several times in succession.
The branches of the dead wood spirit are all destroyed by fire.
In an instant, Qian Baohou also moved.
The strange continuous shaking of his body widened the distance between him and Zao Wou-ki.
"Zhao Keman, Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming.
The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star.
Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles.
Brushing off the clothes and going away, hiding deep with the name.
Idle over the letter tomb drink, take off the sword and kneel forward.
will scorch Zhu Hai and persuade Hou Huan.
Three cups of Turannuo, Wuyue is light.
After the eyes are dazzled and the ears are hot, the spirit is born.
Saving Zhao with the golden mallet, Handan was shocked first.
Two strong men in Qianqiu, Xuanhe Liang City.
The bones of the arson are fragrant, and he is not ashamed of the world.
Who can write Your Excellency, the white head is too mystical. ”
In later generations, everyone was familiar with the recitation of "Chivalrous Travel".
With Qianbaohou's chanting, the onlookers suddenly felt a chill in their hearts.
All the righteousness in his body was transformed in an instant.
A murderous aura visible to the naked eye rushed into the sky in an instant, and in another moment, it transformed into countless white short swords, floating above the ring.
With the last few words chanted.
All the daggers combined in an instant into a huge white lightsaber.
The "buzzing" sound of the sword irritates everyone's eardrums.
When Zao Wou-Ki sang the first word in Qianbaohou, he exhausted his whole body cultivation. wants to use another sword to kill Qianbaohou.
Why, that blow that is ready to strike. In front of the murderous aura of Qianbao Hou. Collapse without a fight.
When countless flying swords came out, Zao Wou-Ki felt that his whole body was locked.
The coercion made him unable to move.
"Chivalrous walk!" Zao Wou-Ki stared, the huge lightsaber.
Under Qianbao's thick finger, he flew towards him in an instant.
"Bang!"
As expected, the scene of the lightsaber passing through the body did not appear. Zao Wou-Ki flew out upside down under the blow.
The lightsaber dissipated! Qian Baohou was stunned, and instantly became angry: "This is not dead, labor and management are the protagonists!"
Immediately ignore fatigue. Wielding the hybrid sword in his hand, he stepped on the dragon step.
A dodge had arrived in front of Zao Wou-Ki, using all his strength.
He raised his Mixed Yuan Sword and stabbed it towards Zao Wou-Ki's chest.
"Deadwood Spirit, Bind!"
Just in case.
Even in the face of Zao Wou-ki, it seems that he has no strength to fight again. He also added an insurance policy.
"Qianbaohou! he is the young sect master of the Wuji Sect! you dare!" Elder Ouyang looked at being bound by the dead wood spirit. Zao Wou-ki, who was about to die, shouted angrily.
Even Feng Wanqiu opened her mouth, but she didn't make a sound.
"Who is he Lao, I am the protagonist!" Qian Baohou did not pause at all, and the sword was about to pierce in.
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