Chapter Twenty-Six: The Battle

Chapter Twenty-Six: The Battle

Speaking of which, although Xu Qingyi is a descendant of the head of Tianxu Zhenren in the world, due to all kinds of inconveniences in the door, he is a disciple of Gu Yunzi, and he is a senior sister of the same door as Han Qiuyue, although his age is about the same as Han Qiuyue, but because he started so many months earlier than Han Qiuyue, he became Han Qiuyue's senior sister. There are still several disciples under Gu Yunzi, but Xu Qingyi and Han Qiuyue are close in age, and they started in the same year, so they are naturally closer than other senior sisters, and the two have been getting along for more than ten years, just like biological sisters. With this relationship, Han Qiuyue was naturally a little more concerned about the situation in the field than other fellow disciples who rushed here.

The so-called insiders only look at the door, Yang Ji is only watching some excitement at the moment, not to mention seeing which of the two is superior or inferior, let alone having some insights from the competition between the two, only that the two of them have a deep cultivation, and all kinds of spells that have never seen or heard are endless, and there is a sense of amazement for a while.

Between the two of them, under the rest of the **, the trees were like a raging wind whistling, and the branches and leaves were scattered. Everyone watching the battle also protected themselves against the light curtain, Han Qiuyue waved her hand lightly, and the pink silk handkerchief embroidered with silver runes turned into a faint pink light smoke, which instantly set off her even more gorgeous.

More than ten meters above the ground in the air, Xu Qingyi's light feet stepped on a white jade-colored lotus platform, there was a glimmer of light between the lotus petals, and the slightest curl rose up, firmly protecting her in between. The silk silk magic weapon is a magic weapon that Tianxu Zhenren has spent a lot of treasures and then spent a lot of money to invite the refining master of the Tianji Gate who is famous in the immortal cultivation world to tailor for Xu Qingyi - Shuyu Ice Silk Silk. Not to mention, the head of Tianxu Zhenren is even more consuming his own cultivation to help Xu Qingyi temper his tempering with himself, and when his mind turns, the imperial envoy is quite handy, with the help of this sharp weapon, with the cooperation of the cold wind blade waved down by the golden-eyed snow feather eagle, Xu Qingyi's offensive gives people a sense of inescapability.

Between the green smoke, a flying sword full of blue light flew on its own with extreme agility, bringing up the residual light like a comet dragging the tail flame to split the falling cold wind blades one after another, and after the flying sword in the blue light shot down the wind blade, it still had the spare strength to pick out several entwined jade ice silk phantoms from the trajectory. Huangfu Yu is a big disciple of the head of the family, and his cultivation is not inferior to Luo Yunbing, the first person of his generation, although the magic weapon cannot be compared with the jade ice silk silk that Tianxu Zhenren also spent a lot of money to get, but with its advanced cultivation, fighting is also impressive, and there is no trace of the wind, although Yang Ji is not very incomprehensible, but faintly feels that this leader in charge should still have the upper hand.

Huangfu Yuhe's figure has been erratic, seeing that the fairy sword is gradually sluggish under the double offensive, the golden light flashes between the green smoke and suddenly spews out a pillar of light, the pillar of light with a faint thunder sound to Xu Qingyi in the air who is full of wind, when he sees the golden light, Xu Qingyi knows that it is not good, although his offensive is fierce, but in the end it did not interrupt the casting of the Huangfu senior brother, this flame thunder god light is extremely powerful, it is quite difficult to resist, that is, the casting time is longer, once the casting process is interrupted, the previous efforts are lost. Xu Qingyi has tried his best not to let the other party have the opportunity to use this magical power, in the end he didn't expect that he still had to take this hand, he couldn't help crying and laughing in his heart, at this moment, he didn't care about thinking about anything else, fortunately, he was not completely unprepared for this, under the electric thought, the lotus platform under his feet quickly escaped to the side, and at the same time, the slightest light formed a fist of big white lotus flowers in an instant, dozens of exquisite white lotus flowers flashed in the direction of the flame and thunder divine light that followed the trail and stacked them together, almost at the same time as the lotus was stacked, the golden light shot out, and under the collision of the two, the mid-air was like a silver fireworkAt the same time, the initial sound of the thunderstorm was faint in an instant, and the whole scene exploded in an instant, there was really a bit of flat thunder, the aftermath of the explosion was extremely intense, and the leaves in the air suddenly rose up with mist, and then became extremely scorched, and the branches and leaves were scattered for a while, although there was an imitation ** mirror protection, but Yang Ji still seemed to feel a trace of unbearable blazing feeling, he did not doubt that Huangfu Yu was in this hand, even if the boulder in the medicine garden could only end up in pieces, although he looked so indestructible! At the same time, he has no doubt that he will never be able to accept this trick under the change of place. The white jade lotus naturally disappeared in a flash, and the lotus platform under Xu Qingyi's feet also couldn't help flashing, as if she was a little unsteady on her feet, and at the same time still flew backwards. With a scream, the golden-eyed snow feather eagle in the air eagerly wrapped its bright wind blade and pounced towards Huangfu Yuhe, who had already revealed his body.

Although it seems that the aura of the fairy sword on the side of Huangfu Yuhe's body is dim, as if there is some lack of strength, whether the golden-eyed snow feather eagle is based on the desire to protect or the momentum of wanting to hit the stuffy stick, the timing can not be said to be accurate, but killing Yang Ji will not believe that as a big disciple of the head of the family, Huangfu Yuhe did not leave a back hand, and let a spirit beast pick up the cheap.

Yang Ji is not the only one who has this idea in the field, even Xu Qingyi, who has already stabilized his position and is speeding back again, also unconsciously screamed when he saw this, and it was impossible to stop it at this moment. Everything happened in an instant, and Yang Ji felt that he hadn't seen it clearly, when he saw the golden-eyed snow feather eagle fly back upside down with a wail, and the wind blades mixed with cold air flew around, and the ground soil flew upside down. A brilliant green light penetrated the broken grass and broken branches that were scattered in the air, and the spirit snake greeted the silk silk that came from abrupt times, and the two flew up and down, Xu Qingyi, who had flown back to the field, frowned lightly, waved her right hand gently, and in a flash of inspiration, the golden-eyed snow feather eagle hovering beside her was very reluctant to be retracted into the spirit beast ring.

Seeing that he had been fighting for a while, although he had taken advantage of the boss in terms of magic weapons, it was obvious that Huangfu Yuhe was superior in both cultivation and fighting experience, and the aura of the jade ice silk was gradually a little scattered, while the fairy sword that turned into a rainbow in the green light had a momentum of becoming more and more fierce. As a descendant of Tianxu Zhenren, the beloved disciple of Gu Yunzi, there is only one person in the door who has this blessing, Xu Qingyi's personality is a little strong, although she is a disciple of the head of the sect with deep cultivation, she does not want to be defeated, after a trace of determination flashed on her face, her right hand and sword pointed forward, a small ancient bell slowly flew out, the ancient bell engraved with ancient runes in the melodious sound of the bell gradually grew into two feet in size, Xu Qingyi opened her mouth lightly, and a mouthful of essence of vitality was integrated into the bronze bell in an instant, the bronze bell was urged by vitality, and the sound of gold and iron shook the audience, as if a thunderclap suddenly sounded in the ears, and wanted to make people's souls turbulent。 Yu ** and Yang Ji all felt this way, and the first of them was Huangfu Yuhe, who was naturally even more uncomfortable, and under the connection of his heart, the sword light that was originally running to the extreme was suddenly retracted by a snake and scorpion, and after a circle, the jade ice silk silk was like a plain white horse and tightly wound towards Huangfu Yuhe. After doing all this, Xu Qingyi was already at the end of the strong crossbow, and the original blow of the flame and thunder divine light, although he was protected by the lotus platform under his feet, he was also in turmoil with the true yuan, and his mana was a little unstable, and then he forcibly used the power of the true yuan to urge the imitation of the Falling Soul Bell to give the other party a desperate blow, and then urged the jade ice silk silk, and at this moment he could still stand on the lotus platform shaky, which had to make people sigh Although she relied on the power of the magic weapon, this proud woman of the sky was also extraordinary after all.