Chapter 588: Fighting

readx;?“ Just a sharp knife martial spirit, you want to kill me, you are looking for death!"

Tang Yaoxiang's eyes condensed, and when he saw the sharp sword martial soul shooting towards him, he muttered in his heart, and at the same time, his body flashed sideways, and his body turned into a streamer of light and flew away. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sharp knife martial soul passed by Tang Yaoxiang, however, the martial soul does not need ordinary weapons, ordinary weapons do not have strong spirituality, and the martial soul is different, he is connected with people's minds, just like human souls, and has great spirituality.

After the sharp knife martial soul and Tang Burning Incense passed by, he unwillingly immediately turned around and chased after Tang Burning Incense.

Seeing this scene, Tang Yaoxiang's expression was slightly condensed, but he did not fall into panic, on the contrary, he was calm, and at the same time that the sharp knife flew towards him, he pointed to the seal knot, and secretly controlled the mandarin duck embroidered shoes hidden in the soles of his feet, and in an instant, his body turned into a streamer, flying towards the sky, and the speed was very fast.

However, Tang Yaoxiang did not go full speed, but retained considerable strength. Because he didn't want people to know that he had a pair of supreme-level treasures under his feet.

The sharp knife chased after him, and when the air turned into a flash of lightning, it soon disappeared from view.

At this moment, Tang Yaoxiang decided to make a plan, only to see him, between the finger seals, his body turned into a faster streamer, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the high-altitude clouds, and then, turned into a flash of light, and suddenly appeared behind Qin Xinyang.

The sharp knife roared, and it was also in the direction of Tang Yaoxiang, stabbing straight at it, as if he didn't see Qin Xinyang's existence, and stabbed directly at the target.

At this moment, Tang Yaoxiang's figure flashed, and the sharp knife didn't have time to turn, and stabbed towards Qin Xinyang's back.

However, this Qin Xinyang's strength was also very good, and he actually avoided this blow.

Let Detang burn incense in his heart for a while: incredible.

Obviously, Qin Xinyang is clumsy, his strength cultivation should be higher than Tang Yaoxiang imagined, no, it should be said that it is his martial soul actual combat power level, although it is only a sharp knife, but the actual combat power level is far beyond Tang Yaoxiang's imagination.

The final result was that the sharp knife just passed by Qin Xinyang, and soon turned around, turning the spearhead again to Tang Yaoxiang.

In fact, at this moment, Tang Yaoxiang has realized the importance of strategy.

When the strength of the two sides is not equal (especially when one of them has a martial spirit such as "Flying Knife"), one of the ways is to fight the opponent at close range during the duel.

Sometimes, the opponent's cultivation is not high enough, and the reflexes are not agile enough, and they may be killed by their own martial spirits instead.

And Tang Yaoxiang happened to take advantage of this strategy, and when Qin Xinyang's sharp sword martial soul stabbed towards him at lightning speed, he chose hand-to-hand "hand-to-hand combat" in time.

It's just that Qin Xinyang's strength is extraordinary, and he can use very simple moves to make his opponent scramble.

Qin Xinyang realized that Tang Yaoxiang had discovered the shortcomings of his martial soul, and scolded secretly in his heart, but he also had a way to deal with it.

Don't you want to fight me hand-to-hand, well, I'll just stay away from you.

Therefore, Qin Xinyang's figure immediately flashed, and then he used a violent step, trying to keep a safe distance from Tang Yaoxiang, and at the same time, he pinched the seal knot, controlled the sharp knife martial spirit, and continued to launch a crazy offensive towards Tang Yaoxiang.

However, this time it was Tang who burned incense again.

You must know that Tang Yaoxiang has a pair of supreme treasures under his feet - mandarin duck embroidered shoes.

These shoes were so praised by Hetato's daughter, Hei Zha Lian, that she even dreamed of keeping them for herself. It can be seen that Tang Yaoxiang's pair of treasure shoes is extraordinary.

And the biggest function of this pair of treasure shoes is that it can carry Tang incense and its fast speed to fly.

Therefore, compared to speed, Qin Xin** is not Tang Yaoxiang's opponent.

In order to take advantage of the shortcomings of the sharp knife martial spirit, Tang Yaoxiang stepped on the mandarin duck embroidered shoes, and his body turned into a flash of light, and followed Qin Xinyang closely.

And Qin Xinyang's sharp sword martial soul was chasing after Tang Yaoxiang at lightning speed.

Whenever the sharp knife martial soul accelerated and stabbed towards Tang Yaoxiang, Tang Yaoxiang suddenly flashed his figure.

The sharp sword martial soul passed by Qin Xinyang.

As the distance between Tang Yaoxiang and Qin Xinyang got closer and closer, every time the Sharp Knife Martial Spirit attacked, it made Qin Xinyang feel more and more threatened. Therefore, in desperation, he pointed to the seal knot, collected his martial soul, and then descended from the sky, searching for Tang Yaoxiang's figure.

However, his whereabouts were not discovered at all.

"Brother Xinyang, Tang Yaoxiang is right behind you!"

Suddenly, a reminder came from behind him.

Qin Xinyang immediately had goosebumps all over his body, and immediately, his figure was stopped by a heavy force, and he was shoveled away.

"Damn, Tang Burning Incense, now give you one last chance, do you want to go to Xuanyun Sect to ask for guilt?" Qin Xinyang got up in embarrassment, pointed at Tang Burning Incense,

"What if I don't go?" said Tang Yaoxiang with a fierce look in his eyes.

"What are you doing in front of me! You really think of yourself as a disciple of the Tang Dongyou Sect, don't you! You have to always remember your identity, you are just a little foster son, your father owes a huge debt to the Tang Dongyou Sect, and you haven't paid it back until now, you don't have anything to expect in your life except to pay off your father's debts!" Qin Xinyang's eyes were full of ferocity, and he glared at Tang Yaoxiang viciously and shouted.

"If that's what you mean, then you can go and ask for the guilt for me!" Tang Yaoxiang was furious and replied sharply.

Qin Xinyang's eyes widened, and a thick murderous aura burst out of his gaze. He felt that Tang Yaoxiang was becoming less and less in his eyes, and his tone of voice was becoming more and more horizontal. Suddenly angry, pointed at Tang Yaoxiang's forehead, and said angrily again: "Lao Tzu ordered you to go immediately!"

"You are the oldest, do you have the right to order me!" Tang Yaoxiang couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and he was angry, and said with color.

"******!" Qin Xinyang was furious, his face was bruised, and his fists were clenched. He glared at Tang Burning Incense with fierce eyes, and at the same time made a sharp gesture to the disciples of the inner and outer sects who were surrounding Tang Burning Incense on three sides, signaling them to retreat so as not to be injured by mistake.

The disciples on all three sides retreated a few steps back, leaving a wide enough fighting space in the middle. The air froze instantly, and they all held their breath, and in their eyes, the nervousness, excitement, and expectation were far higher than the sympathy for Tang Yaoxiang.

The fierce battle was about to break out, and Qin Xinyang's spirit was also extremely excited, and a contemptuous and violent chuckle appeared on his face.

"Tang Yaoxiang, you still don't want to fight with Xinyang, just admit your mistake to him and strive for Xinyang's forgiveness!" A female disciple said in a coquettish tone, using her sympathy for Tang Yaoxiang to vaguely express her admiration for Qin Xinyang.

Tang Burning Incense snorted coldly, Qin Xinyang suddenly became furious, shouted, and punched Tang Burning Incense from a distance of seven or eight meters.

"Long Xiao Shen Dingquan!" Yuan Li turned into a chaotic fist wind and blasted towards the Tang Burning Incense Noodle Gate......

"Slow !!"

With a broken drink, it turned into a tangible power, and suddenly rushed from the west side of the cultivation garden, and halfway intercepted the fist wind that blasted towards the Tang Burning Incense Noodle Gate. And between the two of them produced a powerful Yuan Force Explosion, the moment before the explosion, there was a sizzling arc between the Yuan Force Explosion and the ground, as soon as the arc touched the ground, there was a loud bang, the earth burst out, the stone fire soared into the sky, the white light soared, the vast sky was impressive, and the earth shot out in all directions towards the inner and outer sect disciples who were watching on three sides.

Pure-blooded fire storm, independent attack!

The crowd was shocked, they closed their eyes urgently, and dodged in panic! Because Qin Xinyang was wearing a blood fire armor and was not afraid of the seventh-order power of the Heavenly Realm, not only did he not dodge, but instead took advantage of the mud and dust in the sky and the wind to sweep away the remnants of the leaves, and blasted towards Tang Burning Incense with a punch.

Tang Yaoxiang only cared about dodging the splattered mud and sand, but he did not guard against the black hands of others, and when he realized that the danger was approaching, he instinctively threw a punch and hit Qin Xinyang's blood fire armor.

The internal strength was rebounded by the blood fire armor and re-entered the human body through the arm bones. Tang Shaoxiang suddenly felt that his arm was numb for a while, and his body flew backwards several meters at the same time, hitting a flower and fruit tree.

Thanks to the fact that he was wearing a white robe, he weakened the impact force generated when his body collided with the trunk, and dissolved as much as ninety percent of the power of the fist wind, so that Tang Yaoxiang was finally unscathed.

"Despicable villain, next time, I will never be polite to you!" Tang Yaoxiang scolded secretly.

In a moment of indignation, a slightly old voice came from the west side of the cultivation garden: "What the hell is going on?"

Following the prestige, I found that it was an old man in a gray robe, and a dazzling area was visible on the left side of his chest, and in the upper left of the area, a dragon head spewing out a strong mist, with a beard like a halberd, bright lines, and lifelike. The fog is painted with six dragon balls that occupy 80% of the area, the first of which is particularly bright, and blooms with eight rings of light of different colors, and the remaining five are dim and indistinct, and are faint and black and white. ――Prove that the strength of the old man is the eighth order of the Heavenly Realm!

Immediately behind the old man was a young girl who called herself Qin Baoqing, a fat girl, and a young woman dressed in pink ayaluo with a graceful and elegant gait—who called herself Mrs. You.

In addition to Mrs. You, Qin Baoqing and Fat Ya's left chest positions all have patterns that mark their strength, but the dragon head has been replaced with a phoenix head, and the dragon ball should be renamed the phoenix pearl. The rest is much the same.

Their first phoenix beads were all exceptionally fresh and green, and the other five seemed to be shrouded in a veil of smoke, a hazy and faint gray-white. Among them, Qin Baoqing's first phoenix bead was also painted with two rings of light of different colors, indicating that her strength was the second order of the Mortal Heaven Realm. And the fat girl's first phoenix bead was only painted with a circle of millimeters, indicating that her strength was the first order of the mortal heavenly realm.

Perhaps it is because she has placed too much emphasis on the cultivation of Qi Control Flying Technique, and has neglected the cultivation of other exercises, the fat girl, like Qin Baoqing, has also stagnated for a long time. However, when Tang Yaoxiang saw the fat girl for the first time, her first phoenix bead was "bright but not shining", indicating that she had made a big breakthrough during this period.

Whether it was Qin Baoqing or the fat girl, they all stared at Tang Yaoxiang, and there was a strong indignation in their eyes.

"What's going on?" the old man asked Tang Burning Incense with a solemn expression, and at the same time, his eyes swept over Tang Burning Incense and the inner and outer sect disciples who surrounded him on three sides, and stayed on the faces of several shopkeepers and two female disciples of the Tianxiao Sect, and when he saw them/their faces full of resentment, he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart. As he spoke, he subconsciously glanced at Mrs. You beside him.

"Uncle Shi, Tang Burn Incense, he ......" Qin Xinyang pointed at Tang Burn Incense and just said a few words, the old man raised his hand slightly, signaling him to "calm down".

"Hurry up and take off the blood fire armor!" the old man's expression was slightly anxious, and he persuaded him bluntly, "This is a confidential material allocated by the master of the main sect (first realm) to the division of this realm (fifth realm), and it is planned to be rewarded to the new monk at the head of the dragon faction after the title ceremony. Now that it's been opened privately, it's already a violation of the door rules, in case the above blames it, how should you and I explain it...... Anyway, take it off!"

Qin Xinyang's face was full of displeasure, and he politely refused: "Anyway, this blood fiery armor will belong to my brother sooner or later, borrow it in advance and wear it for a day or two, it's not a big deal!"

"But this is the rule of the sect. ...... Again, although Qin Muyang is the most likely to be the first new monk, after all, it is only a prediction, who can predict the result. ”

"There is no suspense about this year's results! Lu Yun, Mo Shaochong, Mo Shaoyu, and Ding Jiu have all been injured, and two of the top three must go to my brothers. Qin Xinyang said with confidence. After a pause, he asked with great expectations: "In addition to the first place, what is the reward for the second and third places?"

"I don't know. But it definitely won't be the Blood Fire Armor!" The old man guessed Qin Xinyang's thoughts, and said bluntly, "The Blood Fire Fire Armor is a material reward allocated by the General Gate of the Capital Realm (First Realm), and the second and third place is the highest reward at the level of the division. Frankly, there's no comparison. -- In view of the fact that the branch owes too many foreign debts, and this year it is facing tremendous pressure from the higher authorities to check the accounts, so the value of the reward for the division will be greatly reduced compared with previous years!"

Qin Xinyang looked disappointed and sighed: "In this way, the reward of the second and third place is not more than hundreds of thousands of times different from the value of the reward of the first place!"

The old man twisted his beard and nodded in agreement without concealment.

"It's all that cheap father!" Qin Xinyang pointed at Tang Yaoxiang again, and said with resentment, "If it weren't for his father's huge debt to the sect and not paying it back, the finances of the sect would not be so tight that he would deduct the bonuses of the disciples." ”

"Alright, alright!" the old man hurriedly waved his hand to stop. After glancing at Mrs. You, he said calmly, "Young Master Yang, let's take off the explosive armor quickly, I'm fine-"

"Hmph!!" Qin Xinyang snorted angrily and interrupted the old man's words. After a stalemate, he finally chose to compromise. He stomped his left and right feet to the ground one after another, and the bloody armor unbuckled his belt, and his back cracked up and down at the same time, like a hidden door. Qin Xinyang flashed back and retreated, while the blood fiery armor was still standing upright on the ground, like a living person. (To be continued.) )