Chapter 49: The Realm of the Primordial Spirit

Lu Qingshan stepped out of the ring and closed his eyes to recuperate.

This time, even the Taibai Sword Master, who had been in the ancient well, unconsciously glanced at Lu Qingshan.

Lu Qingshan's previous performance, although the Taibai Sword Lord had a slight appreciation, it did not reach the point where he took a second look.

Without him, what Lu Qingshan could do, he could also do when he was in Jindan, or even better.

But since he witnessed that Lu Qingshan had cultivated the flying sword at the age of eighteen until the sword exploded with thunder, he finally became a little more concerned.

He remembered a little in his mind, "It seems that I didn't get to this point until I was in my twenties, right?" This kid ......"

In the second round of the ring battle, most of the games were still one-sided.

The most fierce and equal battle in the ring, that is, in the twenty-fifth ring, the fierce battle between the two Jindan late physiques.

The two fought for nearly an hour, and only then did the battle end after one of them ran out of spiritual power.

Also after resting for an hour, Lu Qingshan ushered in the third round of the ring battle.

This time, it was the bright-faced Shuiyue Guan who presided over this round of the ring station, she stepped forward a few steps, and announced softly: "The third round of the ring battle is twenty-five into thirteen, because of the number of people, so there will be one person in this round who has a bye and will directly advance to the next round."

By our resolution, the bye, Zhou Yuan! ”

Everyone looked at each other, but there was nothing to say.

If it were anyone else, some people might be unconvinced: why did he have a bye, not me?

But if this bye is Zhou Yuan, everyone doesn't have much opinion

"The third round of the ring battle is based on the rules of the previous round, with the winner of ring 2 against the winner of ring 25, the winner of ring 3 against the winner of ring 24, and so on." The Water Moon Viewer said in a fixed voice.

Lu Qingshan, as the winner of the seventh ring, his opponent will be the winner of the twentyth ring, the spiritual cultivator of Jindan's consummation of cultivation, Lingyue.

What's special is that Lingyue is the only female monk among the monks who have not been eliminated at this time.

The remaining twenty-four were all male monks.

Lu Qingshan returned to the ring, and a woman wearing a moon-white robe also stepped into the ring at the same time.

She is Lingyue.

Lingyue had a gentle smile on her face, looked at Lu Qingshan's handsome face, blinked her eyes, and said very politely: "Lingyue of the Phantom Spirit Palace." ”

Her voice is pleasant and gives a playful feel.

"Qingzhou Lu Qingshan." Lu Qingshan returned the salute.

"The game starts now!"

The soft voice of the Water Moon Viewer reverberated throughout the audience.

The moment the voice came, Lingyue's eyes immediately flashed with a faint ghostly light.

Buzz!

An invisible void spirit wave bloomed out from Ling Yue's eyes, and instantly arrived in front of Lu Qingshan, along the center of Lu Qingshan's eyebrows, and invaded Lu Qingshan's sea of consciousness.

The speed of the Divine Soul Beam is too fast, and the point is that its attack form is different from ordinary spells, it acts on the primordial god level, and ordinary body protection spiritual power or defensive magic weapons, it can be regarded as nothing!

Therefore, this divine soul attack could easily invade Lu Qingshan's sea of consciousness.

The next moment, Lu Qingshan's eyes showed a look of confusion.

"It's a divine soul attack, Lu Qingshan was attacked by Lingyue's divine soul, I'm afraid he won't be comfortable now." A monk who was watching the battle understood the situation and said softly.

Here, when Lingyue saw this scene, she was overjoyed!

It worked!

Her reaction was very fast, and she immediately grabbed the fighter, and with a wave of her hands, seven crescent-shaped blades joined into a waning moon, spinning and flying like a sickle, stabbing straight at Lu Qingshan.

This round of waning moons is so fast that it is difficult to trace traces, and it is impossible to capture their tracks.

Using the Divine Soul Attack to make the enemy fall into a state of distraction, and then take the opportunity to attack, this is Lingyue's combat system, which is simple and crude, but also practical.

Lu Qingshan had also used this attack routine through the Soul Crying Sword earlier.

But what was surprising was that just as the waning moon magic weapon was about to arrive, a five-layer thick sword curtain suddenly appeared on Lu Qingshan's body.

Ding Ding!

The waning moon struck the sword curtain, and under the effect of the anti-shock, it spread out again, turning into seven thin blades in the shape of a crescent moon.

Lingyue looked at it again, and in the extremely good-looking eyes of the sword cultivator on the opposite side, there was still half a point of distraction, and it was clearly clear.

Moreover, she was also shocked to find that there was a playful smile on the face of that sword cultivator.

Lingyue's heart suddenly jumped, and an ominous premonition arose.

The facts told her that premonitions are often good spirits that are not bad spirits.

Whoosh!

There was a continuous swishing sound, and five hundred sword qi gossamers that had escaped into the void at some point suddenly appeared around her, overwhelmingly towards her.

Lingyue's face suddenly turned pale, but she was still too slow to react, and the lightning-like sword qi gossamer was already bombarding her body protection spiritual power.

With the sound of a clang, the spiritual power of the protective body was instantly shattered.

The next moment, a spiritual light appeared inexplicably, protecting Lingyue.

It's a protective aura from the ring circle.

"Lu Qingshan won."

The Water Moon Viewer glanced at Lu Qingshan meaningfully and announced.

"What's going on, what's going on?" Some genius monks didn't understand it at all, it was clear that Lu Qingshan was still attacked by Lingyue's divine soul a moment ago, how could Lingyue be swept out in a blink of an eye?

"Lu Qingshan didn't get hit at all, his Yuan Shen realm is very ......" Xuanji Dazun also caught a glimpse of the scene here, and immediately understood the reason.

Yes, Lu Qingshan's Yuan Shen realm is very high.

The nine-pattern golden pill he condensed had already brought a great gain to the improvement of his Yuanshen realm, and the artistic conception would also improve the strength of the Yuanshen, plus the Yuanshen Imperial Sword Technique he practiced, it would also refine the Yuanshen.

With the addition of the three, his current Yuan Shen realm is already almost reaching the late stage of condensation.

You must know that ordinary Yuan Infant Cultivators, the Yuan Shen Realm can't even reach the middle stage of condensation.

Such a condensation, which is better than most of the Yuan Infant Cultivator's Yuan Shen, also caused Ling Yue's divine soul attack that was still at the Jindan level, which did not have any effect on him at all.

Lu Qingshan's mind moved, and all the remaining sword qi gossamers dispersed.

"Wait!" Lu Qingshan was about to leave the ring, but he was stopped by Ling Yue.

Lu Qingshan looked back in surprise, not knowing why.

Lingyue gritted her teeth, her eyes full of resentment, "You just now, were you not affected by my divine soul attack at all?" ”

Lu Qingshan thought for a moment, then nodded silently.

"You...... You've gone too far! Lingyue said with a sad and angry face, and left the ring in a huff.

The reason why she was able to break into the top twenty-five of the Seven Domains was because of this divine soul attack.

Since Lu Qingshan was immune to her Divine Soul attack, he could easily defeat her.

But in the case of being crushed by strength, Lu Qingshan just performed a trick that pretended to be a trick, and when she was smug about attacking, he quietly arranged a sword qi gossamer, instantly defeating her drama.

It makes her look stupid.

Thinking of the playful smile on Lu Qingshan's face just now.

Originally, in her eyes, this sword cultivator, who was exceptionally good-looking, suddenly became evil, making her feel indignant.

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