Chapter 89: Competition

Small-eyed Brother Chen is only a third-level Qi refining layer, he can't use the flying escape technique himself, along the way, Brother Cheng shared the same magic weapon, and after flying out of twenty or thirty miles, suddenly, Senior Brother Cheng seemed to feel something, and the law was put away and fell into one place.

Before he could stand firm, he saw a cold silver ray pierce the void and stab at his face with lightning speed.

At the moment when Yinmang Fei approached, Brother Cheng quickly flipped out a dagger and blocked it in front of him.

"Ding!"

A crisp metal crash sounded.

The silver small sword failed to strike, and after shooting two or three feet, it suddenly jumped and flew towards Brother Cheng again, coiling around his body continuously, because the speed of this small sword was too fast, and it faintly formed a silver circle of light, tightly surrounding him.

Seeing this, the small-eyed monk Chen was stunned, and broke out in a cold sweat, and after exclaiming, he hurriedly jumped up and dodged to the other side, and then secretly glad in his heart that Yinmang was not referring to him.

Brother Cheng's footsteps kept going back and forth in place, to be honest, he didn't take Su Yuan, a female cultivator of the same level, in his eyes, but at this time, seeing this silver mang's move so sharp, his heart was slightly shocked.

He pinched the trick with both hands and was about to sacrifice his magic weapon, but at this time, a crisp female voice sounded out of nowhere: "Go"

Under the urging, the small sword in the middle of the flying body suddenly slammed, and the sword body turned again, stabbing at Monk Cheng again.

"Boom!"

Although Brother Cheng blocked with a dagger as fast as he could, he was still a step too slow. The lightning and the silver glow passed past his ear, and the cold blade of the sword was on the side of his cheek, leaving a shocking scar.

Brother Cheng only felt that the silver light flashed across his face, and then he reached out to probe, and Yin Hong's blood flowed down his fingers to his wrist, like a broken thread bead "clicking" to the ground.

"Senior Brother Cheng, are you okay?" Seeing this, Brother Chen hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

Brother Cheng felt that he couldn't wipe his face, glared at him fiercely, and said angrily: "What can Lao Tzu do, but I was accidentally taken advantage of by the little girl, you are nervous." ”

The corners of Brother Chen's eyes twitched a few times, and he even claimed to be.

After the silver mang's small sword flew out, it hovered in the air twelve or thirteen zhang away on the opposite side.

Su Yuan and the others came slowly at some point, she made a move towards the void with one hand, and the hovering little sword suddenly flew into her hand and was held tightly.

Yan Tianhua stood beside Su Yuan, and he carefully swept Su Yuan with the corner of his eye.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, I'm afraid he wouldn't have believed it, the first time they met that day, this female cultivator was no more than the fifth level of qi refining. However, in this year, she has already had a ninth-level cultivation, and at the same time, she can live so well in front of her peers.

sighed, Yan Tianhua was also secretly glad that he had done a good job at the beginning, and compensated the little aunt and grandmother with spirit stones in time.

He had a mess of thoughts in his heart, looked at the two people opposite, took two steps forward and said loudly: "How about the two of you? There is indeed no tonic elixir on the lower body, and the words of the spirit stone can still be discussed, but don't toast or eat......

"Ahh

Before he could finish speaking, Senior Brother Cheng's blood flowed into the corners of his mouth, spit out a large mouthful of blood, and glared at the two of them fiercely:

"Hmph! This little bit of ability wants to beat me Cheng Li away, you are still a little tender! Even if you don't have the Replenishment Elixir, I will get this sword revenge back!"

He said this when he looked at Yan Tianhua, but the implication was directed at Su Yuan.

The previous speech was interrupted by this person, Yan Tianhua was angry in his heart, and taking advantage of Su Yuan's backer, he sneered and sarcastically and said:

"What's the matter, you and my Senior Sister Su belong to the same ninth layer of qi refining, and now it's just one move, and your face is colorful. I can even see such a gap, people, self-knowledge still has to have!"

On the side, the small-eyed Chen monk took over the conversation: "Yan Tianhua, what are you proud of, but you just rely on this junior sister!

Yan Tianhua glanced at the other party, did not speak, then flicked his sleeves and stood back beside Su Yuan.

"This junior sister, you and I are at the same level, would you like to have a competition in the next place?" said Brother Cheng.

Su Yuan was curious: "How to compare the method?"

"That's it, let's go straight and give the other party a full blow with one of our magic weapons, and if the last party doesn't reach, it will be considered a loss!" he said and touched the scar on his face.

"Of course, if I lose, don't say anything about the tonic elixir, spirit stones, these are all in the next place, and besides, I will also give the bottle of tonic elixir I got earlier to my junior sister. ”

Brother Cheng's expression moved, and he continued: "In other words, for the sake of fairness, if the junior sister loses, please also take out the tonic elixir and let it with the two of us." Regardless of whether we win or lose this time, in the future, we will not violate the river water, and we will go our own way. ”

"What do you think?"

Yan Tianhua and Brother Chen were both low-level, listening in a daze on the side, unable to interject, Su Yuan groaned for a while, and said, "This is also appropriate!"

After the two of them finished discussing, they each took out their magic weapons and put on a posture.

Brother Cheng slapped the storage bag and took out a gray-black short sword, and then he pinched the trick and urged it slightly, the short sword floated in the air, and it was instantly doubled by the red mang, as if surrounded by raging flames.

The moment the red light flashed, the surroundings immediately became a little hotter, and Su Yuan couldn't help but wrinkle his forehead slightly when he saw it, this short sword, regardless of color or appearance, was actually a little similar to the dagger he was holding before.

"Senior Sister Su, please also take out the magic weapon!" Brother Cheng prepared and reminded in a voice.

Since it was an all-out blow, Su Yuan also wanted to know how he was cultivating in front of his peers. There is no ambiguity at the moment, the black stick has been held in his hand, and then the spiritual power in the body runs, and after pinching out several seals in a row, the black stick flew two or three feet in front of him, and the blue Yingying and the red on the opposite side were opposed.

Chen and Yan, who were watching the battle on the side, each stood next to the two of them, and the small-eyed monk had been following Brother Cheng for a long time, so he naturally had a bottom about his strength. At this time, he was full of confidence, looking at Su Yuan and Yan Tianhua, so as not to show a smug smile.

Seeing the other party like this, the corners of Yan Tianhua's mouth hesitated slightly, he looked at Su Yuan's young face, hesitated for a while, stepped forward and said in a low voice: "Senior Sister Su, be careful!"

Su Yuan has fought for her life several times, but no one has ever said such a thing to her, and immediately said: "Senior Brother Yan, it's just a competition, don't worry!"

Seeing her so calm, Yan Tianhua responded with a slight determination in his heart and retreated behind Su Yuan again.

"Senior Sister Su, you're ready!"

Brother Cheng pointed at the short sword at a low altitude, and in mid-air, the suspended short sword red light illuminated a large area nearby, and at the same time, a hot wind filled the surroundings, Yan Tianhua stood two or three feet behind Su Yuan, and couldn't help but feel hot.

The two Qi Refining Ninth Layer cultivators competed, and even the entire Illusory Moon Outer Gate was rarely seen, Yan Tianhua and Chen Xiusheng were afraid of missing any wonderful pictures, so they widened their eyes and watched carefully.

Suddenly, Brother Cheng shouted coldly: "Change"!

Su Yuan was not affected by this amazing momentum, and was not in a hurry: "Senior Brother Cheng, just let the horse come!"

"Okay!" Looking at the female cultivator opposite, something faintly flashed in Monk Cheng's eyes, and then the corners of his mouth hooked, revealing a meaningful smile.