When Liu Bai helplessly asked if he could start, Qianxin lifted the hem of his robe, took half a step, and posed as a Chinese hero.

Then he looked indifferent to the front and smiled indifferently: "Senior Liu, make a move." ”

Even though there was no wind in the hall at all, the clothes conjured up by the energy still showed the appearance of flying in the wind. It looks so cool.

At this time, the onlookers who did not know the truth instantly became smart.

"It turns out that his clothes are actually a kind of magic weapon!"

"It's clearly a piece of clothes conjured up by a talisman weapon, and this kid is going to use a magic weapon to catch the sword move!"

"This kind of windless automatic transfiguration clothes is too windy, and I want to ...... too"

......

Liu Bai saw that Qianxin had a "magic weapon" to protect himself, and the expression on his face became even more embarrassed. But there is nothing to be done. Qianxin is a junior, and it is reasonable to use magic weapons to protect himself. Otherwise, what if you are killed by mistake?

Liu Bai's two thick eyebrows were twisted together, his eyes became gloomy, and he thought to himself: "Since this kid is the inheritor of the Gu family's secret codex, the talisman weapon must not be bad." With only fifty percent of the fighting spirit, I'm afraid it will break the defense...... But if you break your promise, it will hurt your face! Let's try it with fifty percent of my fighting intent first!"

After Liu Bai thought about it, he pinched the sword trick and performed a move on himself, "Draining Blood and Boiling Intent", consuming a small amount of blood qi, and quickly urging the battle intent to the peak state that the divine soul could bear. This is an advanced and second-order exercise of the Boiling Meaning Sword Technique, which can only be learned in the Spirit Sword Sect.

Liu Bai promised to use only fifty percent of the fighting spirit, but he didn't say that it was fifty percent before the merit, and fifty percent after the merit.

As soon as he came, he used the second-order battle intent technique, obviously wanting to increase the limit of battle intent and enhance the power of his moves.

Seeing this situation, the onlookers all secretly cursed: "Blood-boiling intent can dramatically increase a person's fighting intent from their usual state by three or four times, and such a fifty percent fighting intent is higher than all the fighting intent before the merit! Old fox!"

Gu Sheng, who was watching the battle from the main seat, also hurriedly transmitted a message to Qianxin: "The battle intent generated by the blood boiling intent is twice as high as the boiling intent sword technique, and he can directly burst out the spiritual flame with ordinary sword moves, don't be a strong opponent, use his body to dodge!"

Qian Xin's face turned slightly pale when he heard this, and he raised his vigilance from Liu Bai's sword trick that he had never seen.

At this time, he also immediately used the Boiling Intent Sword Technique to raise his battle intent to the extreme. This will make him perceive more keenly and mobilize his spiritual power faster.

Mobilizing the spiritual power quickly, ready to meet Liu Bai's attack at any time, Qianxin smiled confidently: "Senior Liu, make a move." ”

Liu Bai was already brewing the Sword Intent Condensation Frost of the Secret Classics Exercise, locking on Qianxin like a cheetah, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he suddenly shouted: "Sword Intent Condensation Frost, Sharp Sword Style!"

A majestic blood qi coercion came from Liu Bai's body, and at the same time, violent spiritual power fluctuations escaped, rushing around.

At the same time, Qianxin felt a sharp fluctuation of soul thoughts surging towards him.

Accompanied by this soul thought, there is also vigorous spiritual energy.

The energy condensed on the blade of Liu Bai's Blowing Snow Sword, forming a purple sword qi. However, the new sword qi is still increasing, and as the sword qi is superimposed, its color is also constantly changing.

Blue, cyan, green, yellow, orange...... Finally stop on the red.

"Seventh-level sword qi!"

A thousand hearts were shaken. Although the form of this spiritual energy is only the lowest form of strength, the energy intensity is already comparable to the second-level blue spiritual flame.

The most troublesome thing is that this sword qi is a ranged attack, unlike Spirit Flame, which is a close-range attack. This greatly suppresses his dodge space.

"Damn, it seems that it is not possible to get a hole not to be broken this time. ”

Qianxin scolded secretly. Now it's not a question of whether it's painful or not. Rather, he had to shed some blood, or it would arouse suspicion.

That meant he had to let the energy fall to his chest. Otherwise, your thigh will be cut off and you will vomit blood from your mouth, which is too fake.

said that it was too late, and then quickly, Qianxin immediately secretly cast the sword soul skill "Condensation", and condensed a blue sword light on the sword body.

It's another painful process. He had to suppress his soul power, lest he accidentally condense too high a sword ray to expose his soul level.

Using most of his soul thoughts to control the soul power of the Blood Soul Body, he succeeded in making Ning Mang only mobilize the soul power of the Sword Soul Throne. This small soul body is only equivalent to a second-level soul body, and it can just burst out with blue sword rays.

Subsequently, Qianxin mobilized his fighting spirit and locked on Liu Bai's sword qi.

The sharp sword style of sword intent condensation frost has already superimposed multiple sword qi into a seventh-level sword qi, converging into a powerful energy. At this time, the sword qi was carrying a chill, and with the momentum of an iceberg avalanche, it rushed towards Qianxin!

Bang –

Qianxin "Tiger Descends the Mountain" with a move, swinging his sword and slashing. The blue sword light collided with the red sword qi in the air.

Where the red and blue meet, a purple light bursts out, dazzling and confusing. The people around him blinked unconsciously.

The blue sword light suddenly dissipated like a thin snow meeting the scorching sun. The sword in Chishin's hand was bounced off by the force of the shock, and he almost fell out of his hand.

The energy of the red sword qi was only about two percent weaker, and the remaining momentum was unabated towards Qianxin.

It was too late for Qianxin to emit a blue sword again. If he hastily activated the sword rays and couldn't control the blood soul body, then the explosion would definitely be a green sword ray, which would reveal his identity as a fourth-level sword soul.

He hurriedly threw his sword, and both fists activated the Flame Blasting Fist at the same time, blocking it in front of his chest.

The spiritual power surged towards his fists, and when the sword qi was about to hit him, he finally condensed a layer of blue spirit cover.

Boom –

The two spirit shields were instantly defeated by the red sword qi. And the energy of the sword qi finally dropped by half.

Qianxin's fist and chest withstood the remaining sword qi energy.

"Poof......

He flew backwards more than two feet and fell to the ground, squirting a long bloody sword from his mouth.

Seeing this, the people around couldn't help but have their heads stunned, and their eyelids jumped wildly.

This one is too ruthless!

It's impossible to stand up again.

Many let out a low sigh of disappointment. I thought this kid was strong, but it turned out to be the first hit......

However, Chishin had already stood up, wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth.

Bah, this is cow's blood!

Although Qianxin couldn't taste anything, he still vomited nauseously.

Looking at the blood stains all over the ground, he couldn't help but be stunned. This spray, there must be a small bowl. Grandma's, after being beaten a few more times, there will be no blood to spray. It seems that it was really arrogant to say that people would fight casually.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Qianxin pretended to be injured, coughed a few times in his chest, and then looked at Liu Bai stubbornly: "It's okay!

With that, he secretly exerted his spiritual power and absorbed the Sword of the Phantom Wind Prince into his hand.

"What the ......"

Many people looked at Qianxin's eyes and expressed the same meaning of surprise.

Lu Qinglan and Liu Zhihan, who most hoped that Qianxin would be beaten out, were also completely stunned.

Xiao Qinglan's eyelids jumped wildly. This time, I felt breathless when I looked at it, he was actually fine. Xiao Qinglan felt that her heart was hit hard, and when she looked at Qianxin's eyes, she no longer gloated, but was a little dazed.

And Liu Zhihan stared at his blood-red eyes, his lips trembled, and a look of fear flashed on his face. And if he comes to withstand the blow...... He simply didn't have time to use so many ways to defuse the attack in such a short period of time. At most, he can slash a sword and then use his body to take all the remaining damage. However, the damage from this blow was significantly beyond the limits of his Streamer Protector. He's going to be straight through the defenses, and he's going to be beaten to pieces.

Liu Zhihan felt for the first time at this moment that he seemed to be no longer qualified to be Qianxin's opponent.

His expression was dejected, his eyes blank, as if his soul had been drained.

In the hall, only one person noticed Liu Zhihan's change. Lou Yayi looked at Liu Zhihan's appearance, holding her hands on her chest and tugging at the placket of her clothes. She felt distressed.

"Come again!"

When Qianxin shouted this again, Liu Bai came back to his senses.

"It's all right......"

He has tried his best to improve his fighting spirit, and he has used fifty percent of his fighting spirit. Raising the fighting spirit again should be able to deal a heavy blow to Qianxin, but ...... He himself said that he would only use fifty percent.

Suddenly, he smiled, and smiled very heartily: "Good boy!

His face was ecstatic, as if he admired Qianxin very much: "It seems that if you don't need to use a little bit of fighting spirit, you really can't help you." Seventy percent of the fighting spirit, can you stand it?"

"Old Puff...... Afraid that he would be said to be a broken word, he deliberately used words to squeeze Lao Tzu"

Qianxin scolded secretly.

There was a fanatical smile in his eyes: "Of course!

"Oh......"

A low exclamation was heard.

"Crazy ......"

"This kid is really not afraid of death!"

"Is it really possible? Don't make a mistake!"

......

"Come on!"

In the midst of people's discussions, Qianxin smiled defiantly at Liu Bai.

"Sharp Sword Pose!"

Liu Bai repeated his old tricks, but this time he used seventy percent of his sword intent.

The majestic battle intent took more time than last time, urging more than twenty sword qi to condense into a golden sword qi.

"Rank 8 Sword Qi!"

"It's so strong!"

Now people no longer care about the etiquette of watching the battle, and they are whispering about it.

Qianxin squinted his eyes, feeling the energy of that golden sword qi. This is at least thirty percent stronger than the red sword qi. It looks like one more block will have to be made to reduce it to a level of damage like the last one.

He held the sword in one hand, and when the blade condensed a blue sword light, he also condensed a flame fist in his left fist.

This time, the fully unleashed Flame Fist condensed the indigo-like spirit cover.

There was a bang. The blue sword light and the cyan spirit cover collided with the golden sword qi at the same time. The spiritual light flashed, and the spiritual power concussion made the heads of the unsuspecting people empty.

Immediately after, there was another bang, stronger than the last one.

The spirit shield condensed by Qianxin's two fists was both shattered. He once again used his fists and chest to absorb the remaining sword qi energy.

This time the destructive power is only slightly higher than the last one. Qianxin's chest was shaken into a piece the size of a sea bowl. At this moment, a noticeable hillock bulged out of his back.

But this time, he only took a few steps back.

Familiar with this destructive power, Qianxin simply softened the blood soul body in his chest, so that it relied on tenacity to defuse part of the impact.

Sure enough, he took it a little easier. It's just that the operating organ of the Transformation Yuan Jue in the chest has been completely twisted, and it must be re-refined when you go back.

The impact even spread out, shattering the stomach and spleen. I also have to overhaul it before I can continue to cultivate the Spirit Transformation Blood Skill.

Although the internal damage suffered by Qianxin was much more serious, he actually did not fall this time, but a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. This has shocked everyone enough.

"Seventy percent of the fighting spirit...... He's actually taking it easier?"

Liu Bai's self-talk spoke everyone's heart. A sudden feeling of powerlessness rose in his heart.

He could no longer find an excuse to raise his fighting spirit. The three-trick covenant, he can't fight anymore. An attack of the same power, one more move, may not be able to hit Qianxin hard. On the contrary, it seems that he is incompetent.

However, if you stop here, it seems that you are afraid of Qianxin's counterattack and dare not fight the full number of three moves......

Liu Bai's face swelled with resentment.

At this time, Qianxin was still stubborn and confident and said with a smile: "Senior Liu, use all your strength! I'm still waiting for you to fight back with three moves!"

"What the ......"

Everyone was speechless. This kid is indescribable.

If they are also traversers, they can only say: "This guy is forced to hang up!"

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