180 – Nature
Ruan Bing reached out and grasped the sword, and his whole body began to tremble, which was a kind of unbearable trembling of power.
Sure enough, it still can't be controlled?
When his hand touched the sword, for a moment, he felt that his entire soul was about to be devoured, and a circle began to appear in front of him, Ruan Bing pursed his lips, then took a deep breath and bit the tip of his tongue, this pain made her clear immediately.
The vitality in her body was instantly drained, which made her have to quickly suck out all the vitality around her.
Xia Qinghou felt that the domain he had created was being destroyed by the momentum of the opponent's sword, and almost instantly, he retracted his domain, and then changed a formation, guided by the spirit sword, and lay in front of him, emitting a green light of infinite vitality.
Although compared to the brute force, this green light was very faint.
But there's a lot of life to it.
It is full of greenery and vitality.
The changes in Senior Sister Ruan, Xia Qinghou can feel it most intuitively.
The space in front of him seemed to be squeezed, and this sword was just in terms of momentum, which could give him a sense of crisis.
At this moment, his face was solemn, and he no longer had the ease he had at that time, and Xia Qinghou made a decision almost instantly.
He looked up at Ruan Bing opposite, although the other party was the one holding the sword, but his face was not much better than him, or even worse.
Senior Sister Ruan was about to hold on.
If she continues like this, she will win this competition, and it will not be much better.
At worst, lie down for a few years, and at worst, the muscles and veins in the body will be abolished.
It has to be stopped.
Xia Qinghou immediately took out a scroll from his arms, opened the scroll, and the scroll immediately flew forward, firmly stuck in mid-air, and he couldn't move, taking this opportunity, he changed another formation in his hand - summoning array.
Since that's the case, let's try to invite the ancient fierce god gluttonous to try it.
The moment the scroll appeared, the atmosphere on the scene suddenly changed again.
"This, this, this...... Lord Hao Feng, you are a disciple ......" Qian Duoduofeng said with a wide mouth, he had just felt a coercion from the female cultivator named Ruan Bing one second ago, but in the next second, there was also an ancient quaint and violent aura on the side of Xia Qinghou's nephew.
Qian Duoduo: "!! ”
What's the situation?
How old are these children, if he remembers correctly, Qinghou's nephew will also be in the Gathering Spirit Period, and Ruan Bing is just a refining weapon.
Now the children are so good?
Thinking of the matter about this Ruan Bing's female cultivator, not only did she have a lot of money, but the thoughts of the other peak masters were also active, and she felt that she had refused before, and her vision was a little sloppy.
But when I think of this physical problem of the other party, I am very distressed.
After all, to this day, there is no complete way to solve this problem, and monks with funnel physique often appear in geniuses, which is not considered a jealous talent.
The main gate of the peak sighed one after another, it was really jealous of the talent.
Tiandao Haotian: "......"
How many times have I said, don't put the pot of these messy phenomena on His head, He didn't do it.
What does it have to do with Him whether you are strong or not?
Since Haotian recycled his wisp of breath, the power of the Heavenly Dao has finally recovered a part, and he can hear all the voices of the people around him clearly.
So, when he had something, he also gained a lot of troubles.
Qinglan raised her eyes slightly, looking at Ruan Bing in the field, the girl had obviously reached the limit, she couldn't call such a strong force at all, if she didn't let go, then the consequences would be unimaginable.
But the strange point is here, obviously so weak, but that sword, it seems that a contract has been signed with her, it is her natal weapon.
It's a novelty.
"This sword ......" Xian Ning looked at the sword that Ruan Bing was holding, as if he had seen it somewhere in his memory, but he couldn't remember it for the time being.
Qinglan and Lu Xiao both turned their heads to look at her, and Lu Xiao asked, "Senior sister, have you seen this sword?" ”
He wasn't impressed anyway.
Xian Ning hesitated a little: "I'm not sure, it's that during the period when I went out for a free clinic before, I seemed to have seen a similar one, but I'm not sure, and I can't remember it clearly." ”
"That's weird, the monks have a good memory, how can the senior sister not remember clearly?"
"yes, so I'm confused."
Xian Ning was a little distressed, Qing Lan sat beside her, seeing this, she raised her hand and patted her shoulder, Xian Ning turned her head: "Senior sister? ”
"Don't worry, senior sister." Qing Lan's cold voice, Bisheng was saying comforting words at the moment, which sounded not only did not make the comforted person feel comforted, but had a sense of comical.
"Master must know."
Xian Ning thought about it, yes, anyway, the master has woken up now, and the master knows so many things, and it must be the same about this sword.
So, she let go and didn't want to.
I still focus on the competition in front of me, and I feel that the senior brother's competition this time is more auspicious and less auspicious, and he may lose, but when he saw the summoning axis, his mind changed again.
Qing Lan's eyes were firmly fixed on Xia Qinghou and Ruan Bing, it was already a competition in the top sixteen, senior brother, this was only the first game, and I didn't know how the rest of the players were, but everyone must have some hidden tricks.
From this moment on, it was completely different from the previous petty fights.
This incident made Qinglan's blood boiling, her eyes brightened, and she was looking forward to her opponents, Luo Xiafeng and Gu Xixi.
Hao Jiujiu looked at the competition scene, to be honest, she had been asleep for more than three years, and she only had a slight guess and an estimate in her heart about the strength of this child's cultivation, and the specific result was higher than her own estimate.
In the test field, after the fierce beast summoned by Xia Qinghou came out, Ruan Bing felt that her eyes were dark, she gritted her teeth and insisted on not fainting.
Of course, what appeared was not the real murderer's gluttony, but an afterimage of the other party, but even so, Xia Qinghou was able to summon and drive it, which was really powerful.
"Senior sister, if you don't stop, you will become a waste." Xia Qinghou continued to make a seal gesture with both hands, and the gluttonous afterimage was above his head, exuding a terrifying coercion.
Ruan Bing couldn't answer Xia Qinghou's question at this moment, her entire mind was all on this sword, and the vitality on her body was continuously sucked away, it seemed that the old man was right, this thing was evil.
"Senior sister, if you don't speak, then I assume that you have agreed to what I just said."
Ruan Bing could hear Xia Qinghou's words, and when she heard this sentence at this moment, even if she had a cold temperament, she couldn't help but want to complain to the other party: What is acquiescence, can you be polite.
Probably because she had been with Senior Sister Qinglan for a long time, Xia Qinghou could completely read her true thoughts from the other party's face at this moment.
"Then go, glutton." Xia Qinghou said softly.
The spirit sword in front of him was also making a slight sound, and with a bang, it flew towards the sky, and at this moment, a large dark cloud formed in the sky, thunderclouds churned, and the sky and earth changed color.
The gluttonous phantom roared three times, with extremely strong power, and just this sound, all the ordinary monks in the audience couldn't help but block their ears.
Seeing this, Elder Jiujia's expression changed slightly, and when he raised his hand, a transparent thing like a protective cover flew out of his sleeve, immediately enveloping these people, defending them against this attack.
"Boom!"
There was a thunderclap, almost from the sky above the test field, and everyone vaguely felt that the ground under their feet shook slightly, as if the ancient thunder god was disturbed by someone and was asleep, roaring in rage!
Everyone changes color for a while!
Ruan Bing's body shook, and she spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", her body was shaky, she held the sword to block the first collision of gluttony, just the action of raising the sword, it took all the strength of her body.
Seeing this, Xia Qinghou let the gluttony continue to attack, while the whole person teleported behind Ruan Bing, holding the sword trick, and clicked a few times behind the opponent's back, he looked at the ancient sword, as well as the changes in the sky.
Almost instantly, a decision was made in my heart.
He raised his hand and grasped the ancient sword.
"I don't want your help." Ruan Bing's lips continued to spill blood, she finally got this opportunity, if she won this game, then she could continue to advance to the quarterfinals, I heard that like her, if she can win the first place, she can be accepted as a disciple by the master.
Through her own efforts, she stood out from the crowd of outer disciples, and geniuses are always arrogant.
But because of her physique, no immortal peak can ask for her, how sad it is, how much ridicule and humiliation she received at that time, only she knows.
The girl's sharpness was severely thwarted, and she kept holding her breath in her heart.
Xia Qinghou saw her thoughts and sighed slightly, but his hand did not leave the sword.
"I know what you think, junior sister, but at this time, in order to win, the price is to become a waste person in the future, are you willing?"
The other party did not answer, Xia Qinghou continued: "Let go, your hard work is still talented, I believe that all uncles and uncles will see it in their eyes, you are very good, junior sister, don't fall into demons because of this." ”
"If you really listen to me, let go."
Ruan Bing gritted his teeth and did not speak.
Xia Qinghou sighed, stretched out his other hand, and gently patted the other party's shoulder twice, injecting gentle vitality into her body slightly.
"You have to keep practicing, but only if you can practice."
Ruan Bing finally couldn't support it, her body fell softly behind her back, and fell into Xia Qinghou's arms, at this time, Xia Qinghou saw that the tears on her face were mixed with blood, and she couldn't tell them anymore.
There was a sense of despair on his face, and there was a trace of stubbornness.
"Next, leave it to me."
Xia Qinghou nodded firmly at her, Ruan Bing looked at Xia Qinghou's eyes, and after a few seconds, said softly: "Senior brother, I lost this game." ”
As soon as the words fell, she let go of her hand and passed out in Xia Qinghou's arms.