Chapter Seventy-Four: Bai Yurou Makes a Move
"It's so strong."
Seeing that Luo Feng on the stone platform had injured Tian Chi with just one blow, Bai Yurou was suddenly shocked.
Mo Liang's face remained the same, but his eyes narrowed slightly.
"Brother Tian, how about my blow."
On the stone platform, Luo Feng held a folding fan and said with a smile on his face.
Tian Chi was silent, only to see him take a deep breath, and the spiritual power surging around his body seemed to be being pulled into his body, and then his head was slightly lowered, so that Luo Feng on the opposite side could not see his expression.
Seeing Tian Chi's appearance, the smile on Luo Feng's face also narrowed slightly, and his eyes looked at each other in disbelief, secretly vigilant in his heart.
At this moment, Tian Chi's head was raised suddenly, his eyes flashed, and his figure rushed towards Luo Feng like lightning, and the dagger in his hand flashed cold, as if it could freeze people's hearts.
"Again?"
Luo Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, although Tian Chi's speed was fast, but it was not enough to make him feel jealous, seeing Tian Chi rushing again, Luo Feng sighed secretly and said: "Okay, let you see the gap between us." ”
"Fan the Wind Sword."
Luo Feng held the folding fan in his hand and slashed suddenly, and a full sword qi emanated from the folding fan, slashing towards the rushing Tian Chi with an incomparable momentum.
"Senior Brother Luo has finally used his spiritual skill, this is my White Elephant Sect's Fan Wind Sword, which can turn the wind power of the folding fan into sword qi and cut it out, this is a Xuan-level spiritual skill, I didn't expect Senior Brother Luo Feng to be able to cultivate to such an extent."
Some disciples in the audience recognized Luo Feng's move and couldn't help but exclaim.
Everyone thought that Tian Chi would be defeated by Luo Feng's blow, after all, Luo Feng didn't use any means just now, he injured Tian Chi with just one blow, and at this moment, with his spiritual skills, Tian Chi still has any hope of victory, if he doesn't handle it well, he may be seriously injured.
But to their surprise, the sword qi exploded like a bubble when it touched Dao Tianike's figure, and it didn't even cause the slightest obstacle to it, let alone hurt it.
"How is that possible?"
Not to mention the reaction of the disciples in the audience, Luo Feng himself was a little surprised, but his surprise did not last, Tian Chi had already rushed in front of Luo Feng with an unstoppable momentum, and the slender dagger in his hand slashed towards Luo Feng with a sharp and unparalleled momentum.
"Kill the wolf."
Tachi let out a low roar and used all his strength.
In the face of this blow, Luo Feng could no longer remain calm and calm, his spiritual power surged wildly, and he swept towards the dagger slashed by Tian Chi with a folding fan in his hand.
The powerful impact force smashed the floor where Luo Feng was standing into powder, and the strong wind that rolled up brought up dust in the sky, burying the figures of the two of them.
"What's going on? Who won the hell? ”
All eyes were on the stage, wanting to see who would win the shot.
After a long time, the smoke and dust dissipated, revealing the two figures on the stage.
The two people on the stage still maintained the posture of the final blow, motionless, and suddenly, Tian Chi's figure shook, and fell to the ground with a thud, his palms spread out weakly, and the dagger also slipped to the ground, and the dagger could be seen with a slight crack.
On the other hand, Luo Feng, he gently put away the folding fan, glanced at Tian Chi who fell to the ground with complicated eyes, and didn't say anything more.
"Senior Brother Luo won."
The judgment was made, and all the disciples in the audience cheered.
"This little guy can actually force Luo Feng to use Hua Yu Fan to this extent, this little guy named Tian Chi is not simple."
Some of the big people in the audience saw some mysteries and couldn't help but sigh.
"Yes, Hua Yu Fan is a high-level spirit soldier of the Xuan Rank, Tian Chi is not lacking in strength, but he has suffered the loss of the spirit soldier in his hand, if he is given the same spirit soldier, it is really hard to say who will lose and who will win in this battle."
This remark was recognized by many big people, and they couldn't help nodding for a while.
"Lost again, are these sect disciples really so powerful?"
Offstage, Bai Yurou's face was a little unsightly, there were four of them, and now Huang Meng and Tian Chi had failed, didn't that mean that these scattered cultivators really couldn't fight the disciples of these big forces and big sects?
"In terms of personal strength, although Tian Chi's cultivation is a little lower, it may not be the opponent of the other party, the real gap is that the spirit soldiers used by Tian Chi are just the spirit soldiers of the yellow rank, and the gap between them and the opponent's weapons is too big, and he has suffered the loss of weapons."
Mo Liang shook his head and said.
"I don't understand what you're talking about, it's just that it's not easy for us to practice alone, and it's not easy to get a spirit soldier at hand."
Bai Yurou was a little deflated.
Mo Liang was dumbfounded, he remembered his former weapon, Thousand Illusion Stream God, this is a genuine holy weapon, but it was lost for some reason during Mo Liang's sleep, of course, Mo Liang didn't want to look for it, but first, he didn't need the Thousand Illusion Stream God for the time being, even if he found it, it would not help him much, and secondly, he was not worried that it would be lost, the Thousand Illusion Stream God was created by him after a huge effort in the Taixu Sword Sect, with ever-changing characteristics, of course he has a way to find it, And no matter whose hands the Thousand Illusion Stream God falls into, he can easily take it back.
On the stage, Tian Chi was silent, picked up the dagger that was about to shatter, and walked off the stage and returned to his seat without saying a word.
"These outsiders, with this bit of strength, are they simply vulnerable?"
"That is, do you really think that by passing the screening of the White Elephant Spirit Array and participating in the Four Sect Competitions, you are qualified to compete with the geniuses of our sect?"
"Wash and sleep."
Voices sounded in the hall, and many disciples looked at the direction where Mo Liang and the others were with playful looks.
"These disciples deceive people too much."
Bai Yurou clenched her silver teeth, got up abruptly and said, "I'll come." ”
"Oh, there's really someone who isn't afraid of being ashamed, hey, he's still a beauty."
When a disciple saw Bai Yurou, his eyes lit up, and he had to say that Bai Yurou was indeed an outstanding beauty, with fair skin and a slender figure, perhaps because of her soul cultivation, she had an ethereal temperament lingering on her body, which made her stand out from the crowd.
"What, no one? actually let a beauty compete on stage, if it hurts you, it's a pity. ”
Some of the disciples even spoke with a hint of ridicule in their tones.
Bai Yurou listened to these voices, and her pretty face turned white with anger.
She snorted coldly, her figure floated on the stage like a white butterfly, and said loudly: "Scatter the cultivation of Bai Yurou and comprehend the mastery of the geniuses of the sect." ”
Disciples in the audience, you look at me, I look at you, no one came to the stage, although they can laugh a few times, but they don't have the courage to really let them compete on the stage, they can become disciples of the sect, they have a little bit of eyesight, Huang Meng and Tian Chi's performance They all see it, although both lost, but it also depends on who the opponent they are facing, whether it is Wan Wu who fought against Huang Meng before, or Luo Feng who just defeated Tian Chi, they are all among the best geniuses in their respective sects, But even they were quite difficult to face Huang Tian and the others, and those ordinary disciples were probably not their opponents at all.
Didn't you see Liu Cha, who came to power in the first round, and now heals in the back.
"What? Didn't you still shout just now, why are you cowardly now? ”
Seeing this, Bai Yurou also unceremoniously ridiculed each other.
"How can a disciple of my sect be afraid of you being a loose cultivator."
A crisp voice sounded under the stage, and then a graceful shadow jumped onto the stone platform and stood opposite Bai Yurou.
"It's my Blue Elephant Sect's Senior Sister Xu Qing."
A disciple recognized the woman's identity and said excitedly.
"It turned out to be Senior Sister Xu, Senior Sister Xu is my goddess, not only beautiful, but also extremely talented, the danger of Bai Yurou."
"With Senior Sister Xu on the field, this is stable."
Seeing Xu Qing on the stage, not only the disciples in the audience were excited, but even the big figures of the sect also had an interested look, a middle-aged man in plain clothes looked at a middle-aged beauty beside him and smiled: "Elder Xiao, this is your beloved apprentice, right?" ”
"Exactly."
Elder Xiao, a middle-aged beautiful woman, nodded slightly, and said with a smile on her face: "Qing'er, this girl is very competitive, I didn't want her to participate in this competition, but I can't resist her temperament, so I can only let her come and make everyone laugh." ”
"It's a good thing that young people are competitive, Elder Xiao should be gratified, and this time the Four Sects Competition is not only to select places to enter the Four Elephant Sect, but also to let these juniors get acquainted with each other to stimulate their fighting spirit."
"What Elder Liu said is extremely true."
Elder Xiao bowed slightly.
"I wonder what kind of means Elder Xiao has prepared for your beloved disciple? I think this girl named Bai Yurou is a little not simple, and your lover may not be so happy to deal with it. ”
Elder Liu asked as soon as he turned his words.
Elder Xiao smiled and said, "Elder Liu will know at a glance. ”
On the stage, Xu Qing also has a beautiful face, his long hair is tied in a ponytail behind his head, his figure set off by a blue robe is extremely graceful, and a long sword is slung around his waist.
Bai Yurou and Xu Qing are both stunning beauties, standing on the stage at the moment, although they did not make a move, but they made the disciples in the audience excited, even more excited than the previous game.
With the order of the middle-aged man who presided over the big competition, Xu Qing took the lead in shouting, pulled out the long sword on his waist and attacked Bai Yurou, and for a while, the sharp sword qi tore through the air and stabbed towards Bai Yurou's delicate body.
Some disciples widened their eyes even more, expecting Xu Qingneng to defeat Bai Yurou with one sword, but a surprising scene happened to them, when the sword that Xu Qing stabbed was still about a meter away from Bai Yurou, it suddenly stopped, and for a while Xu Qing's whole person was as still as a sculpture.
"What's going on?"
The disciples were confused, only some of the big people in the audience suddenly showed their eyes, and Elder Mu, who was talking to Elder Xiao just now, was surprised: "This is, the power of the divine soul?" ”
"Yes, it's the power of the gods." Elder Mu, who had never said much on the side, spoke, his old eyes were full of surprise, and he sighed: "I didn't expect this little girl to be a soul cultivator, but I don't know what level of Divine Soul Secret Method she is cultivating. ”
The words of several elders were not concealed, so they were listened to by many disciples, and there was an uproar in the audience for a while.
"That woman turned out to be a soul cultivator? No wonder you have the confidence to dare to compete on stage. ”
"The three major schools of cultivation are the rarest and most mysterious in soul cultivation, and I don't know if Senior Sister Xu can handle it."
"Although soul cultivation is rare, it is not invincible, if it really fights, it is not good to say who will kill the deer."
"It turns out that you are a soul cultivator."
Xu Qing, who was holding a sword on the stage, also looked at Bai Yurou who was motionless in front of her in surprise, and knew in her heart that the sword she had just stabbed was like piercing into a quagmire, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't move forward a point, originally she thought that the other party had used some means, but after understanding that the other party was a soul cultivator at this moment, she knew it in her heart.
However, even if the other party is a soul cultivator, Xu Qing is not afraid at all in his heart.
"Soul cultivation majors in divine souls, and her defense is the weakest, as long as I can get close to her, it will be easy to defeat her."
Xu Qing pondered, a strong battle intent ignited in her eyes, she had never fought with a soul cultivator, and the first time she faced a soul cultivator of the same level, she couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement in her heart.