"Humph!"

Gao Ling Qingjue sneered, with his endowment, he would not be spared lightly today.

Gao Ling Qingjue suddenly opened his eyes, shook off Ling Luo's hand on his sleeve, stepped forward half a step and slapped Ling Luo with a palm, seemingly reaching out gently, but in fact it was ten thousand powerful.

Everyone gasped, Gaoling Qingjue's palm went down, but it was no longer as strong as before, and it was embarrassing to hit a mortal body.

The speed was too fast, Ling Luo couldn't dodge, and when he was about to make a move, suddenly a blue light curtain flashed, and between the two of them, a blue formation pattern swayed like water waves, blocking Gaoling Qingjue's blow.

"You can actually condense the jade plate? Are you already ...... Broke through the Shenhai Realm?" Gao Ling Qingjue said suspiciously, and thought for a while: "No, why is this jade plate blue?"

The cloud-covering shield was shattered, and Ling Luo smiled and didn't answer.

Outside the Immortal Martial Field, everyone vaguely saw the blue light curtain flash out, and they couldn't help but polish their eyes.

"Fang Cai, what's going on with the blue light curtain?"

Murong Baixue secretly wondered: "I actually blocked Gaoling Qingjue's blow......"

"I understand, it's not a jade plate, you're really not simple. Gao Ling Qingjue smiled, and a look of ambition reached Ling Luo again.

Gaoling Qingjue punched Ling Luo in the chest, and the blue light curtain flashed again, blocking the blow. Gao Ling Qingjue snorted lightly and punched again, this punch condensed a more powerful aura.

The blue light curtain was directly shattered, and Ling Luo took a few steps back. Taking advantage of Ling Luo's unsteady feet, Gao Ling Qingjue pulled out his iron sword and approached him, the tip of the sword pointed directly at his throat.

The speed was too fast, Ling Luo couldn't dodge at all, so he had to grab the iron sword with his right hand, a blue arc flashed between his five fingers, Ling Luo twisted hard, and with a "snap ......", the iron sword in Gao Ling Qingjue's hand was broken into two, but Ling Luo's hands were not damaged.

Outside the Immortal Martial Arts Field, all the disciples saw the blue light again, and the green light released by Xuanqi when he was fighting, this dogtail grass was definitely not a Xuanqi monk, but what was the blue light that appeared several times?

Gao Ling Qingjue looked at the broken sword: "This is just an iron sword I bought with two taels of silver in the mortal world, but you can break it in my hands, you really have the ability." ”

Ling Luo sneered, he didn't get a bargain after making three moves in a row, and he didn't forget to say something.

Gao Ling Qingjue threw the broken sword and punched Ling Luo with an empty fist. Ling Luo swung out his right hand to block this punch, but Gao Ling Qingjue didn't care, and his fist hit Ling Luo's middle door.

Just when the two of them intersected with each other, suddenly, the blue arc light of Ling Luo's five fingertips flashed again, the arc light was entwined and flowed rapidly, and the fingers slashed at Gao Ling Qingjue's wrist like a sharp blade, Gao Ling Qingjue quickly withdrew his hand, and a sharp pain came from the palm of his hand......

Gao Ling Qingjue held his wrist and looked down, his wrist was cut by the arc blade, and the blood flowed endlessly, and the entire palm was hanging down, only some skin and flesh were connected......

Outside the Immortal Martial Arts Field, thousands of disciples and all the masters were far away, and they couldn't really see the scene that had just happened, and when everyone found that Gao Ling Qingjue's wrist was injured, and the blood kept dripping on the ground, they all showed puzzled expressions.

Someone couldn't help but ask, "What just happened?"

"How did Gaoling Qingjue get hurt?"

In the Immortal Martial Arts Field, Yan Fei asked Murong Baixue, "Have you seen it clearly?"

Murong Baixue shook his head: "It's too fast, I didn't see it clearly." ”

Everyone was stunned by the dogtail grass again!

Qian'er on the side saw it really clearly, just now, when the blue arc flashed, she clearly sensed the flow of aura on Ling Luo's body, just like three months ago, when she was at the head of Luoxi City.

The gloating Xiao Zhi's face sank, this dogtail grass blocked Gaoling Qingjue's attacks several times in a row, and even injured him. "Gaoling Qingjue, kill him quickly!"

"It's your turn to teach me?"

Gao Ling Qingjue snorted, covered his bleeding left hand, and suffered a big loss for a while. He used his aura to block the blood veins on his arm and forcibly stop the bleeding.

What is surprising is that Gao Ling Qingjue laughed instead of being angry:

"Hahaha...... Condense the qi of heaven and earth between his fingers, depict the formation pattern, and form an arc blade, breaking through the mortal body. The previous jade plate must also be a kind of guardian formation. It seems that everything contained in the ancient books is true. ”

Formation!

Hearing Gao Ling Qingjue muttering to himself, Murong Baixue's heart couldn't help but tighten, was he talking about the formation just now?

Yes, the blue arc light is the formation pattern, and Gaoling Qingjue's hand was cut by the formation pattern. Ling Luo didn't say anything, smiled, and just stood there, not taking the initiative to attack.

At the tips of the five fingers of Ling Luo's right hand, there are a total of five micro-arrays, which are permanent formations engraved by Yun Niang with Hengzhi Water, which exist permanently and will not dissipate.

When the five micro-arrays are running, they condense the aura of heaven and earth, and connect them together to form an arc blade, which can easily cut through the flesh. The arc blade is extremely sharp, but the time to condense the aura takes ten breaths, if Gaoling Qingjue launches a series of attacks, Ling Luo will not be able to use the arc blade.

Gao Ling Qingjue looked at Ling Luo, still confident and full of victory, he was like looking at a weak rabbit, after all, the disparity in cultivation always existed.

From the very beginning, Gaoling Qingjue did not despise Ling Luo, but he had never fought against someone who was not a monk, and Ling Luo's fighting style was beyond his previous combat experience, so he suffered a dark loss.

"Now, I'm not going to make any more mistakes. ”

Gao Ling Qingjue showed his extremely fast body technique, and appeared behind Ling Luo in one breath, raising his left hand and slashing at Ling Luo's shoulder.

The "click" bone was broken by this blow, and Ling Luo fell to the ground in pain, reaching out his right hand again to defend.

But this time, without waiting for Ling Luo's arc blade to appear, Gao Ling Qingjue kicked on Ling Luo's wrist, and the "click" hand bone shattered.

"Do you still want to yin me?"

Gao Ling Qingjue sneered, and hit Ling Luo in the chest with another punch, "clicking" three ribs in his chest. Ten moves in a row, Ling Luo was seriously injured and was not human.

The disciples watched from afar, a genius monk and a mortal, and the gap between the two was too great.

"Okay! haha!" Xiao Zhen looked at it with great interest and applauded loudly: "This grandson deserves it." ”

"Xiaoluo!" Qian'er was worried and worried, and shouted worriedly.

Thousands of monks inside and outside the Immortal Martial Arts Field didn't care about Ling Luo's life or death, and most of them had the mentality of a bystander. Are they more concerned about seeing what kind of exciting fights happen next?

Only Qian'er was worried for a while, and if he continued to fight like this, Ling Luo would have to be killed.

With Qian'er's own cultivation, she couldn't save Ling Luo at all, she turned her head to look at the high platform outside the Xianwu Arena, and sent a look of help to Xiao Shu, the master of Qiuchen Mountain.

It's just that Xiao Shu was indifferent and unmoved.

Ling Luo was knocked away again, his stomach churning, and he spat out blood. He couldn't help coughing a few times, and after a few blows, the wound in his lung was torn again.

Suddenly, he rolled into the bushes to the side and slipped in. Gao Ling Qingjue followed with steps: "Follow me back to Zhenhai Palace, my father will definitely respect you as a guest." ”

Gao Ling Qingjue said and reached out to remove the branches and leaves of the bushes and catch Ling Luo.

On the ground in the bushes, there was a blue circular pattern, and a light crossbow was quietly placed in the center of the formation. This light crossbow is no more than two feet long, and it is very delicate, and it is the one made by Dayan.

The crossbow string was fully pulled and buckled on the hook teeth, and in the arrow groove, a green arrow condensed by spiritual energy was about to come out. Ling Luo picked up the light crossbow and aimed it at Gaoling Qingjue.

"Whoosh!" The air trembled slightly, and this arrow glowing with green light shot out at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye, flying silently, shooting straight towards Gaoling Qingjue.

At this time, Gao Ling Qingjue won the battle steadily, and was stretching out his right hand to remove the branches and leaves. Suddenly, a dangerous premonition flashed, and he immediately reacted and retreated.

But...... It was already late, and before he could withdraw his outstretched right hand, the green arrow had already shot into Gaoling Qingjue's chest.

The speed of the green arrow was too fast, and at the moment when Gao Ling Qingjue stretched out his right hand, it was triggered at the same time, and the bushes blocked Gao Ling Qingjue's sight, and he couldn't think of the hidden killing intent at all.

Gao Ling Qingjue was still careless, he should not have plucked the branches and leaves of the clusters of bushes.

The green arrow condensed by the aura pierced the Jiaowang armor on Gaoling Qingjue's body, and the arrows were not exhausted, and the green light all submerged into Gaoling Qingjue's body, passed through his chest, and pierced out through the hole in his back.

Gao Ling Qingjue looked down and saw that there was a bloody hole left on his chest, bright red blood stains were blurred, and a blood-colored flower slowly bloomed......

Ling Luo staggered out of the bushes: "Heh! I just want to kill you." ”