As time passed, Huang Xing's face became more and more hideous, and his fingers trembled lightly from time to time, as if he was preparing something.

Maybe it was because he found something wrong with Huang Ying, Zhao Yaliu frowned slightly, and then the middle fingers and index fingers of both hands were brought together, and the imaginary finger suddenly raised upwards to the long sword inserted on the ground, only to hear the sound of "hum!" The long sword automatically suspended in the air.

"Sword control!

Zhao Ya shouted again, and then pointed his fingertips at Huang Ying, the long sword suspended in the air, the sword body trembled slightly, and when he saw a flash of red light, he swept away in the direction Zhao Ya pointed!

Seeing Zhao Ya's use of sword control techniques, the disciples in the audience cheered again, sword control skills, Xuan-level peak martial arts, can be regarded as having a prestigious reputation in the Sifang Gate, not only can make his sword do what he wants, but also control it to make sword moves.

Just like the Holy Light Finger, martial artists of any attribute can cultivate, so it is used as the signboard of the Holy Light Valley, and this sword control technique, as a special sword technique, is naturally the same.

"Hmph!

Huang Ying was not surprised, and while retreating backwards to dodge, he flicked his ten fingers in a row, and suddenly ten black steel needles glowing with a cold glow burst towards Zhao Ya.

"I can't attack from afar, and I can't do close combat, I don't believe it, this stinky girl's defense is still so perverted! As long as you hit one of my ten gas dispersing needles, I'll see what you can do to fight me at that time!" Huang Ying thought viciously in her heart.

Looking at the ten steel needles, Jiang Chen frowned, and asked Ouyang Ningzhi on the side, "That steel needle, could it be that it is highly poisonous?"

"Young Master Jiang Chen, that needle is not poisonous, but it can instantly dissipate the spiritual power of martial artists below the spirit master, and it also has a great inhibitory effect on the spirit master, it can be regarded as a vicious secret weapon invented by Huang Ying himself. ”

Seeing that Baguio said so clearly, Ouyang Ningzhi and Jiang Chen both glanced at her curiously, they really didn't expect that a little girl in the spiritual courtyard would know so much.

Being a little embarrassed by the two of them, Baguio blushed slightly and said, "I also watched the battle where Huang Ying was promoted to a disciple on the list last time, and what I said before was just from others..."

In two sentences, Zhao Ya's sword also slashed at Huang Ying's chest, and a trace of blood immediately shot out.

And Zhao Ya, who didn't have a long sword in his hand, had to rely on the flexibility of his body and the way of releasing his spiritual power to dodge the ten steel needles, but he was extremely reluctant, and in the end, he was stabbed in the abdomen by two steel needles.

Pierced by two steel needles, Zhao Ya only felt that the spiritual power in her body was like a deflated ball, and the spiritual power stored in it disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye, and the whole person had no strength, lowered his head and half-knelt on the ground, panting lightly.

Because he didn't have the support of his own spiritual power, the long sword hanging in front of Huang Ying also fell into the ring with a bang.

.........

"Despicable!

Seeing Zhao Ya's delicate and powerless appearance on the stage, a trace of sympathy rose in the hearts of all the disciples in the audience, and then they all began to cry out for her.

Seeing that Zhao Ya had hit his own steel needle, Huang Ying didn't care about the pain in his body and the scolding and shouting of the people in the audience, after laughing twice, he looked at Zhao Ya who was half-kneeling playfully and said wildly, "What? Aren't you crazy now? Don't you know how to do evil arts, use another one to show me!"

Ignoring Huang Ying's cold words, Zhao Ya first pulled out the two black needles in her abdomen, then supported the ground with her hands, lowered her head and closed her eyes, not knowing what she was doing.

Huang Ying sprinkled some medicine on the wound on his chest, and then he was not in a hurry to make a move, he walked slowly towards Zhao Ya, and said as he walked, "I said Senior Sister Zhao, you better go down by yourself, otherwise, Senior Brother I will be offended in a while, haha..."

Jiang Chen smiled disdainfully after listening to Baguio finish talking about the effect of the black needle, laughing at the means prepared by Huang Ying, which seemed to have no effect on Zhao Ya.

If it is a fire-attribute martial artist, it is not difficult to find that the fire-attribute aura around Zhao Ya's body is rapidly drilling into her body at an extremely fast speed, following her hands that are attached to the ground.

Because all this Zhao Ya did was very secretive, she didn't make much noise, so the stupid Huang Ying still looked like she was winning.

"Hmph!

After another moment, seeing that Zhao Ya still refused to admit defeat automatically, and was still there stubbornly resisting, Huang Ying snorted, and then raised his hand to slap it down.

"Sword control!

Just as Huang Ying was about to hit Zhao Ya, he saw a long sword glowing with fire, poof, through Huang Ying's outstretched palm, with a touch of blood, and then deftly flew back into Zhao Ya's hand.

"Ahh

Huang Ying howled, then tightly covered the blood hole in his hand, half-squatting on the ground, beads of sweat the size of beans seeped out from his forehead, and his face was painful.

Zhao Ya stood up, walked in front of Huang Ying, put the long sword in his hand on his neck, and said calmly, "Senior Brother Huang Ying, I have won your place on the list today, if you are not convinced, Senior Sister welcomes you to come to challenge again." ”

.........

Looking at the ever-changing results on the stage, after a moment of silence in the audience, they began to erupt in thunderous cheers, Zhao Ya completely won the respect of most of the disciples in the field with his strength and strange methods.

"You...... How can you still have spiritual power to fight? Where did it come from!" Looking at the calm-faced girl in front of him with an unwilling expression, Huang Ying roared in a low voice.

"Hee-hee... I'm sorry, Senior Brother Huang Ying, I don't seem obligated to answer your question, Elder, can you announce the result?" Zhao Ya smiled and turned her head to look at the elder under the ring.

"You ......"

Huang Ying was almost vomited blood by Zhao Ya's not salty and indifferent words, but the ending was decided, and he didn't say much after snorting, but the unwilling and angry look on his face did not diminish at all.

The elder who was the referee nodded to Zhao Ya, and after taking a deep look at her, he slowly stepped onto the stage and instructed the disciples below, "I announce that Zhao Ya will win this competition, and from today onwards, he will replace the one hundred and ninety-ninth place on Huang Ying's list!"

After the elder finished speaking, he frowned and glanced at Zhao Ya again before leaving, revealing a thoughtful look.

After the results of the competition were announced, Zhao Ya shouted excitedly, and then jumped out of the ring in the eyes of everyone with envy and praise, and ran towards Jiang Chen, the little girl's appearance was undoubtedly revealed, and Huang Ying finally had to leave the scene gloomily...

.........

"Little brother, look at how I did today! Now I am also a disciple on the list, although the ranking is still a little lower than yours. In front of Jiang Chen, Zhao Ya waved her small fist and said as if to invite merit.

"Uh-huh, Sister Zhao Ya is so powerful, you have broken someone's record, and you have become the youngest disciple on the list of the new one. Before Jiang Chen could speak, Ouyang Ningzhi covered her small mouth and said with a smile, and by the way, she also sarcastically mocked Jiang Chen.

Hearing this, Jiang Chen smiled indifferently, patted Zhao Ya's head, and said, "Overall, the performance is not bad, but the physical fitness needs to be strengthened, the main exercise is dodging ability and physical sensitivity, otherwise, how could you be plotted today?"

After listening to Jiang Chen's words, Zhao Ya also nodded, and with a puff of face, she secretly decided that from tomorrow, she would go to the practice room to practice her body martial arts, and no longer practice behind closed doors with her master.

.........

Looking at the figures of Jiang Chen and a few people not far away, Lin Yan felt a lot in his heart, once upon a time, he was the soul of the three, the strongest and the oldest, but with the passage of time, Jiang Chen and Zhao Ya had already left themselves behind.

After shaking his head and sighing, Lin Yu didn't go to say hello to Zhao Ya and the others, and left the scene alone with a sigh......

After talking to Zhao Ya for a while, and discussing with Ouyang Ningzhi the time to go to Xuanwu Kingdom, it was set for a month later, Jiang Chen went with Baguio in the direction of his spiritual courtyard.

Along the way, after the two of them walked for a while, Baguio asked, "Young Master Jiang Chen, today they all said that Miss Zhao's physique is a twin spirit body, is it true?" ”

After hesitating slightly, Jiang Chen glanced around, seeing that there was no one, and then slowly said quite solemnly, "I told you, don't go outside to spread the word, according to my guess, Xiaoya's physique should have long been extinct... Soul Eater!"

"Spirit Eater? I don't think I've heard much of this kind of physique, is it powerful?"

Baguio was still young, so he naturally couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, and then asked again with a puzzled face.

Glancing at Baguio lightly, Jiang Chen exhaled lightly and said, "Spirit Devouring Body, from an ancient race, Spirit Devouring Clan, it is rumored that in ancient times, the Spirit Devouring Clan was the most powerful race in the entire continent, but then for some reason, it was destroyed overnight. ”

"And the Spirit Devouring Body, as the supreme physique in that race, its power can be imagined, people with this kind of physique, do not need any exercises at all, the cultivation speed from ancient times to the present, no one can beat it, it is said that after reaching the Spirit Emperor realm, the cultivation speed will become weaker, so, anyone who has the Spirit Devouring Body, as long as they do not fall halfway, will achieve the emperor level at the lowest. ”

"Moreover, the Spirit Devouring Body is also rumored to have a terrifying ability, that is, it can devour other people's spiritual power for its own use, and can even devour a special physique lower than oneself to strengthen itself, so in ancient times, it was called the most evil physique!"

Hearing Jiang Chen say that the Spirit Devouring Body was so powerful, Baguio also felt a little passionate, and was slightly stunned for a moment before saying, "According to what Young Master Jiang Chen said, that Spirit Devouring Body, can't it be called the most powerful physique?

"It can't be said that the Spirit Devouring Body is the most powerful physique, it can only be said that it is one of several supreme physiques, as for how the Spirit Devouring Clan perished, even I don't know, in short, you remember, what I told you today, don't spread a word, understand?"

Seeing Jiang Chen's solemn expression, Baguio also nodded twice fiercely, indicating his position.

Seeing Baguio nodded, Jiang Chen began to secretly think in his heart again, "I used to be a white-haired young man with a wind god body, and now there is a little Ya who swallows the spirit body, this Quartet Gate is really getting more and more interesting, it seems that what the teacher said before was right, this Quartet Gate is by no means just a sect-level force!"

Seeing Jiang Chen's preoccupied look, Baguio didn't interject on the way.

.........

Back at the Spiritual Courtyard, Jiang Chen first said hello to Baguio, and then returned to the room alone, because there were many questions in his heart, so as soon as he closed the door, he began to contact Long Fanlai immediately......

But after a while, there was still no echo, Jiang Chen sighed again, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to cultivate day after day......

This book is derived from reading books