Chapter 171: Qu Qiushui
The earth shield is Chu Xinyao's natal magic weapon, it was destroyed at this time, Chu Xinyao was also hit hard, her consciousness was stunned, and her face was as white as paper.
In the end, she glanced at Mo Xiaoxiao, who was standing tall, and finally said silently: "I lost." β
On the second floor, there are also different opinions among several secret rooms.
Feng Qingqing lazily opened her red lips: "How?" I said that this person is not simple. β
Feng Wuyue lowered her head in contemplation.
The woman in purple had some surprise on her face, obviously Mo Xiao's performance exceeded her expectations.
The man in Xuanyi frowned and said: "The sword in her hand is only medium, it should be a powerful mental method, it seems to be a Guiyuan sword technique, but it is not like it." β
The woman in purple bowed her head, but said: "In any case, she has some ability, it is much better than no ability." β
In another room, dressed in a snow suit, shrouded in the graceful figure of Li Huayu like smoke and fog, the man in Tsing Yi standing next to her hung his head quietly and did not say a word.
Li Huayu gently tapped on the table with her hand, her smooth nails were unusually beautiful, and she seemed to be saying to herself, "Yes, there are some skills...... Although Qu Qiushui is good, I'm afraid she is not as good as her, well, it is worth my shot - you go and register, I want to fight against her. β
The man in Tsing Yi said yes lightly, but he didn't dare to say a word, and turned around to leave.
"Waitβ" Li Huayu lowered her eyes, "just wait." β
The man in Tsing Yi turned around and stood still: "Yes." β
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Chu Xinyao admitted defeat and slowly stepped down, and Mo Xiaoxiao's nameplate immediately added a line of words: Victory, record: 4,916th in Ink City.
Mo Xiaoxiao stepped down, although it was a series of battles, she also had intermission time, and there were two competitions interspersed during the period.
The people of the White Tigers seemed to have unusual confidence in her, and when they saw her return victorious, none of them looked surprised.
Mo Xiaoxiao returned to his seat and sat down.
The people did not disturb her, but let her sit still.
The two competitions also had their own highlights, and everyone waiting in the field did not feel disappointed, which showed that the people in the dueling arena were well arranged.
Mo Xiaoxiao has been pranayama for two weeks, and more than an hour has passed, and she will soon be on the field again.
Hearing her name announced, Mo Xiaoxiao took the stage again.
Qu Qiushui was obviously much more powerful than Chu Xinyao, her ranking was not only the forty-second in the Ten Thousand Beasts City, but also the four hundred and twenty-seventh in the City Sect List. Single water spirit root, the middle stage of foundation building.
Qu Qiushui saw that Mo Xiaoxiao easily defeated her junior sister, and became more dignified towards Mo Xiaoxiao. This person is just concentrating on the Great Perfection, and he doesn't even have a foundation, so how can he compete with the foundation-building monks?
Building a foundation and not building a foundation, that can be said to be a world of difference! How many monks are trapped in the contemplation period, suffering from not being able to build a foundation, and dying of exhaustion of lifespan, although they are said to be monks, in fact, they only have a few decades longer than ordinary mortals, and they have more ability.
It's not that there are no people who don't build a foundation than they build a foundation, but all of them are disciples of the Great Gate Sect, and they have been extremely well cultivated since childhood!
But she, but the twin spirit roots, is not as good as herself.
She was a Heavenly Spirit Root, if it weren't for that, she wouldn't be able to maintain her status in the Imperial Beast Sect, a place that paid special attention to blood relationships.
Mo Xiaoxiao stood still and also looked at Qu Qiushui. Qu Qiushui is much smarter than her junior sister, she knows that Mo Xiaoxiao has the means, and she does not take the lead in making a move, but waits patiently for the enemy.
The two looked at each other for a moment, and they both knew that the other party was not a reckless person, their eyes touched, and they flew up at the same time, and the brilliance on their bodies flowed, and they both released their own body protection exercises for the first time.
Mo Xiaoxiao turned into a rain Qingfeng sword in one hand, and a rain stick fell from the stars in the other, one in front and one behind, her front legs were slightly bent, and her body spread her wings like a bird.
In Qu Qiu's sailor hand is a string of long vines with white wind chimes hanging from it. At the same time, she also summoned her spirit beast, an unusually beautiful white lion, one person and one lion soldier divided into two ways, facing Mo Xiaoxiao.
Mo Xiaoxin is not good, her attack on sonic waves is relatively weak. Therefore, she sealed her five senses as soon as possible, and deliberately deepened them several times.
Qu Qiushui held his hand lightly, the emerald green long vine spread out, and hundreds of wind chimes rang together, the jingling bell was very pleasant, but if you really sink your heart to listen to that beautiful music, I am afraid that you will immediately lose yourself and invisibly.
Mo Xiaoxiao closed his five senses, but he couldn't stop the sound wave from hitting his mind. Mo Xiaoxiao urged the hosta flower in the sea of knowledge, although the hosta flower is not good at sound wave defense, but this level can also block eight or nine points.
Mo Xiaoxiao's five senses are closed, her face is a little sluggish, and there is a disadvantage that now she can only sense the other party's position through her divine sense, and her eyes and ears can't see or hear.
Qu Qiushui's eyes followed Mo Xiaoxiao's figure closely, and looking at her appearance, he knew that his five senses were closed.
Qu Qiushui smiled coldly, and with a wave of his left hand, he sprinkled thousands of silver needles. Her spirit beast, the white lion, also roared angrily, constantly jumping up and pounced on Mo Xiaoxiao.
Although this guy is very beautiful, Mo Xiaoxiao doesn't think that he pounced on him to play with himself.
I secretly thought that I must find a way to solve this problem in the future, otherwise I will suffer a loss when I encounter a sound attack class in the future.
Thinking like this, she didn't stop in her hands, tossing and turning under her feet, quickly dodging the silver needle, throwing the star-falling rain stick with one hand to meet the white lion, and turning the rain Qingfeng sword with the other hand to sweep, stab, counter-pick, and hook to kill, and also stuck to Qu Qiushui's long vine.
Qu Qiushui didn't want to stick to it, she shook hard, and hundreds of white bells on the long vine rose up, guarding Mo Xiaoxiao and quickly laying out the formation.
Mo Xiaoxiao's eyes narrowed, and the Qingfeng Sword also broke away from the long vine, and with a wave of strength, he slashed back dozens of wind chimes. But the wind chimes were soon laid out, and the formation was still rapidly reorganized.
I can't tell what kind of array it is, but I think the magic sound will be even more powerful. Mo Xiaoxiao reached out and took out a trapped array plate he had bought, and headed towards the countless wind chimes.
Trap them first!
And she herself once again held the Rain Transformation Qingfeng Sword to meet it.
Qu Qiushui was slightly upset when she saw that her wind chimes were trapped, but she quickly reacted and took out a pipa again with her bare hands. And she herself flew up and stopped in mid-air. With a flick of her hand, the red flowers gathered by the aura composed of sound waves quickly slashed towards Mo Xiaoxiao, and looking at the fluctuations, it was almost substantial.
Mo Xiaoxiao was angry, this woman has endless endings, specializing in playing with sounds.
On the second floor, in the secret room where Li Huayu was.
Li Huayu moth's eyebrows furrowed slightly: "This is my faction's mental method "Silk Road Flower Rain", how can she do it?" β
And Mo Xiaoxiao in the decisive battle field had to bless two spiritual qi under his feet, quickly dodging the thousands of flowers.
She also recalled the stars falling rain sticks, and the autumn wind swayed out again.
Let's see if your spirit flower is powerful, or my autumn wind is even more powerful!
The power of the silver-blue stars exploded, and with the dashing and boundless autumn wind, the shadow of the stick in Mo Xiaoxiao's hand was almost invisible, and he only saw that the countless flowers had just approached, and they had broken into pieces.
Li Huayu in the secret room had a very ugly face, "The cultivation has completely taken a detour, and it is really stupid to waste my sect's mental method in vain." She didn't turn her head, and instructed the Tsing Yi monk standing behind her: "Arrange it for me, I will go down." β
The man in Tsing Yi turned around respectfully and left, and Li Huayu behind him seemed to be muttering to himself: "Let you see, what is the real Silk Road Flower Rain." β