"Ten layers of qi refining against eight layers, this kid is really courageous?" Lu Shu took out a spirit fruit, threw it to Ye Lang, bit down the one in his hand, and said vaguely, seeing that Pei Ling was a little struggling to face Cen Haitang, despite this, there was a tendency to become more and more courageous, but it was a pity that the cultivation was too low, and it was going to be defeated after all. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Ye Lang looked at the two of them's moves, tomorrow one of them will be her opponent, and she can't be defeated.

"Look, this sword is okay, but the strength is not enough, and it needs to be improved." Lu Shu touched Ye Lang's arm and said with a smile.

I saw Pei Ling holding a featureless wooden sword, swinging out a sword, with a sword aura swept away, with an irresistible might, if he was hit by this move, I am afraid that he would be injured, but unfortunately he met Cen Haitang, in such a situation, Cen Haitang waved his right hand, and countless petals flew out of his sleeve, forming a flower wall, wanting to block this fierce sword qi, but unfortunately the sword momentum was too fierce, like a storm crossing, not only defeated her flower wall, but also was cut by sword qi together with her outstretched left hand, The sleeve on his left hand had already been turned to ashes under the sword aura, revealing a piece of condensed wrist before it could be stopped.

Cen Haitang saw that his left hand, which was injured by the sword qi, was covered with blood on the well-maintained skin, and half of his sleeves were missing, his face sank, his eyes were fierce, and he said angrily: "Look for death!" ”

Since the competition, she hasn't let anyone hurt her, let alone hurt her so much, she also underestimated Pei Ling, it seems that the rumor that he is favored by the first seat of Hidden Sword Peak is true, but let's talk about it after passing her first.

With a shake of both hands, each holding a silver needle, if there is no sword, I see how arrogant you are, snorting coldly, Cen Haitang shot the silver needle in his hand towards Pei Ling.

"Jade broken together? It seems that Cen Haitang wants to destroy her sword. Lu Shu threw down the core in her hand, took out another one and ate it.

Pei Ling only felt a strong wind coming, and countless silver needles flew out from the direction of Cen Haitang, flashing with cold light, and he raised his sword to block it, and the silver needles collided with the wooden sword, and there was a sound of Jin Ge.

Ye Lang was surprised, could Cen Haitang's move destroy Pei Ling's weapon?

It seemed that it was specifically to solve Ye Lang's doubts, Lu Shu continued: "Don't underestimate Cen Haitang, her needle is not an ordinary silver needle or something, as far as I know, the needle she uses has a different effect, how many kinds there are, except for herself, I'm afraid no one knows." ”

"Don't you even know about Senior Sister? So powerful? Ye Lang was surprised, Lu Shu's refining talent is excellent, although I don't know what level she is at now, but the silver needle used by Cen Haitang doesn't even know the details of her, is there no way to restrain such a powerful weapon?

Lu Shu shook her head: "I only know that the weapon she uses is called the Sushou Jade Needle, which was specially found for her by the first seat of Yunzhong Peak, and after her own sacrifice, I don't know how many things are hidden in it, if you fight with her, you must not be careless, it is best not to let this thing get close." ”

"Wouldn't that be invincible?"

"No, now she can only use four tricks, you can carry it, and you haven't been able to give it a try."

Ye Lang nodded as if he didn't understand, and when he saw Pei Ling again, the wooden sword in his hand was already riddled with holes, turned into pieces and fell to the ground, and could no longer be used, but fortunately, the silver needle in Cen Haitang's hand was also consumed, and he didn't make another move.

Seeing that the opponent's weapon had been destroyed, Cen Haitang did not let go of the opportunity, his footsteps moved, the bell rang immediately, and the voice of charm came out again, but Pei Ling was still as immobile as a mountain, his face did not change, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

Pei Ling looked down at the wooden sword with only one hilt left, this wooden sword was given to him by his adoptive father, he had never left his body for seventeen years, and he never thought of replacing it with a real sword, but now it was ruined, thinking of his adoptive father who he hadn't seen for a long time, he was a little lonely, but it was also a relief, dormant for ten years, should I see him.

The spiritual power in Pei Ling's body continued to swim, and more spiritual power erupted from the dantian, and when he raised his hands, he saw a little streamer condensed at the place where the broken sword hilt was broken, and the model of the sword body was faintly visible, and it was re-created.

"Reshape the sword?" Even Lu Shu stopped chewing in some surprise.

Seeing this, Cen Haitang no longer hesitated, and didn't want to give him a chance, his arms flew, and the begonia flowers bloomed again.

The field was filled with countless begonia flowers in an instant, surrounding Pei Ling in the middle, the young man in the sea of flowers, his resolute face, seemed to be slightly red by the petals, if it wasn't for the hidden murder in the sea of flowers, there must be another taste.

Cen Haitang's figure has disappeared, and the sword in Pei Ling's hand has just been shaped, the junction of the hilt, the sword body condensed by spiritual power, flashes with cold light, compared with the original wooden sword, it is simply different, and the current wooden sword, like an open sword, is ready to be stained with blood at any time.

"Begonia flowers bloom, you have a way to deal with it." Lu Shu looked at the flowers in the sky and asked Ye Lang.

Ye Lang frowned, the begonia flowers released by Cen Haitang flooded the entire Wutai, and she couldn't be found on the field, she didn't know where she was, and she didn't know where she was, so she didn't know where to start, if she destroyed the begonia flowers like Jin Liangchen, then the last remnant flowers would turn into sharp blades and become Cen Haitang's most advantageous weapon.

"Begonia flowers don't grow out of thin air."

Looking at Ye Lang's tangled appearance, Lu Shu didn't answer her doubts, but just said a simple sentence, if she can understand the truth, she must also understand the flaws in the begonia flowers, if not, then you will learn a lesson when you suffer a loss, and it is better than not knowing how to solve the danger when you go out to practice in the future.

The sect Xiaobi is just giving the disciples in the sect a small opportunity to practice.

In everyone's expectation, Pei Ling finally moved, and the sword in his hand swept towards the surrounding flowers with unstoppable sword intent, stirring up layers of flower waves and bringing up countless petals.

And Cen Haitang was not besieging but not attacking, countless vine veins stretched out from the flowers, wanting to restrain Pei Ling, and even flew out countless petals and turned into sharp blades, so that Pei Ling could only resist passively, and could not find a chance to break out at all.

"The small Wutai is the best place for Cen Haitang, and Pei Ling's spiritual power is not enough." Lu Shu said as she wiped the juice off her hands.

Sure enough, under the condition that the two checked and balanced each other, Pei Ling, who was already weak, and the sword body that relied on spiritual power to condense became weaker and weaker, but Cen Haitang's attack did not weaken in the slightest.

When more wounds appeared on Pei Ling's body, Ye Lang saw his figure for a moment, a trace of struggle crossed his eyes, and he wanted to resist again, but for some reason a trace of joy flashed, only to see him with scars all over his body, withdrew his wooden sword, removed his defense, and said loudly:

"Disciple admits defeat!"

In the surprise of everyone, but also the expected admission of defeat, so that the condensed atmosphere on the field was empty, if Ye Lang hadn't been paying attention to him, he wouldn't have noticed this subtle change in him, presumably someone must have passed on to him just now, but I don't know who this person is, who can make Pei Ling put down the sword in his hand.

After Pei Ling shouted to admit defeat, Cen Haitang's attack also stopped, took back all the begonia flowers, and appeared on the martial platform to accept everyone's attention.

Although Pei Ling lost, he still walked down with his head held high, Cen Haitang saw this, and stomped his foot unwillingly, showing his dissatisfaction, defeating a disciple whose cultivation was lower than her, and making people hurt her body, which did not have any sense of achievement.

After the referee announced the result, everyone looked at Cen Haitang and Ye Lang, tomorrow, they will decide who is the first, and Ye Lang entered the end at the age of eleven years old, becoming the most concerned point of everyone, even the previous competition that defeated Bai Ningxue was brought out and discussed, Cen Haitang and Ye Lang, the strength is beyond everyone's imagination.

"Let's go, let's prepare for tomorrow's competition!" Ignoring everyone's gaze, Lu Shu pulled Ye Lang up and left the martial arts arena.

The two who left were stopped by Cen Haitang and said, "Senior Sister Ye, don't admit defeat easily tomorrow." ”

Ye Lang was stunned for a moment, and was about to say something, but was blocked by Lu Shu, only to hear Lu Shu's slightly obscene voice coming: "Senior nephew Haitang, you must win, I bet ten spirit stones on you to win." ”

You don't need to look at Ye Lang to know that Cen Haitang's face must not look good.

The bet of ten spirit stones is simply a humiliation for Cen Haitang, will people like them lack ten spirit stones? That sentence made her speechless to refute, Lu Shu, as a personal disciple, has cultivated to the late stage of foundation building, and in terms of generation, Cen Haitang can indeed only be regarded as Lu Shu's nephew.

Although there was nothing wrong with this, coupled with Lu Shu's tone, Cen Haitang felt a little aggrieved, and could only watch Lu Shu leave with Ye Lang.

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