Dressed in a purple robe and a white shirt.

At this moment, it became the focus of everyone in the audience.

Crowds of people, shouting and cheering.

However, all this did not affect the two on stage at all.

"I've always heard that your Dahefang monks are the best at fighting, but when I look at it today, it makes Bai quite disappointed!"

Bai Qi played with a small red ball in his hand, his face playful.

"In the previous seven battles, except for the sick tiger who once asked, there is no one who can enter my eyes, you will not be more wasteful than him, right?"

The tall Qin Liangchen, with his nostrils facing the sky, was extremely disdainful.

"Ever asked? He deserves to be compared to me. When I grabbed a woman with me, I was beaten to the ground. ”

Bai Qi's eyes lit up, "So, you have two brushes!" ”

It was a happy look in the eyes of the hunter.

Qin Liangchen didn't like this kind of look, all along, he had always taken demon beasts and loose cultivation as prey.

A golden mace flew out suddenly.

"If you want to fight, you can fight, where is so much nonsense!"

The golden mace, powerful and heavy, smashed out abruptly, majestic and powerful.

Bai Qi was not in a hurry, and threw the red ball in his hand upward.

Instantly!

The sword light in the sky is full of murderous bursts.

It's just a face, and the sword light criss-crosses like silk, wrapping the golden mace tightly.

The extreme cutting power exploded, and the golden mace instantly dissolved, turning into countless fragments and swaying in all directions.

"Kenmaru!"

Qin Liangchen's complexion changed greatly!

......

"Hey, it's actually our sect's sword pill."

Where the most luxurious stands are, Luo Tianhong was surprised.

The Venerable Master Pang Renxiong, who had been closing his eyes and recuperating his mind, couldn't help but open his eyes.

After just glancing at it, he shook his head and closed his eyes again.

From start to finish, no reviews were issued.

Luo Tianhong didn't care, and the Qi Refining Cultivator cast the Sword Pill, of course, it didn't enter the eyes of the elders.

He was interested.

However, after carefully watching the two rounds, I also frowned.

"Crooked and heretical ways, not worthy of being called sword cultivators!"

......

The moment Jian Maru appeared, almost a little knowledgeable people all looked at the stands of the Jade Ding Sword Sect.

However, none of the Jade Ding Sword Cultivators spoke.

Even some of the Qi Refining Sect people who came to help showed a look of shock on their faces, and then they suddenly became angry.

The spectators did not know what was going on, so they had to turn their attention back to the platform.

Under the sword silk in the sky, the monks of the Broken Mountain Gang struggled to support, and a purple robe was full of incisions.

"That purple robe should be a superb defensive robe, but the Mountain Breaking Gang has made a lot of money, and even brought out such good things."

"But in front of a sharp weapon like Sword Pill, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold out for a few rounds."

"This person is in danger!"

Qin Liangchen's situation can be seen clearly by everyone.

No matter what magic weapon he sacrificed, under the rain like silk sword light, it would turn into pieces in just two or three breaths.

In the stands where the Broken Mountain Gang was located, Murong Qinglian had already stood up nervously.

The teeth bite lightly, and the delicate body trembles slightly.

"Uncle Mi, can he win on a good day?"

Mi Shuhua's face was solemn, "The other party is using a sword pill, and its attack power is unparalleled among magic weapons, but with the purple river robe I gave, it is safe for a while." But if you keep it for a long time, you will lose, and Liangchen must launch a counterattack! ”

Can you fight back?

Under the crimson sword light in the sky, there were a few more Qi Refining Cultivators who could break through the encirclement.

Luo Chen's heart was beating wildly, there were still such magic weapons in the world.

No, or that the sword pill is no longer a magic weapon.

Every sword pill of the Jade Ding Sword Sect, strictly speaking, can be counted as a magic weapon embryo.

As long as the monk uses spiritual knowledge and mana to cultivate day by day, when he advances to the golden pill stage, he can refine it with true fire and promote it into a magic weapon.

This kind of sharp weapon, Rao is the best defensive robe, and it is impossible to defend it.

Brother Qin, how to break the game?

If I encounter such an enemy in the future, how will I resist it?

......

Breaking the game?

Qin Liangchen raised his hair and took out a magic weapon again.

Bai Qi on the other side saw this scene and laughed wildly.

"Such an inferior magic weapon is useless to my sword pill!"

Qin Liangchen was unmoved, and as soon as the magic weapon was sacrificed, he destroyed the engraved magic circle on it with huge spiritual power.

Rumble!

The magic weapon exploded instantly!

The huge power suddenly swept the sword light in the sky for a moment.

He clearly learned this trick from Yang Rusheng's style of play in the last game.

Opportunity!

Qin Liangchen seized the opportunity and rushed forward.

Bai Qi sneered, as if he knew that there was such a weakness.

The sword light is scattered, and the power is not condensed enough.

But he was prepared!

Ten fingers connected the dots, and blood sprayed out from the fingertips.

The sword light in the air suddenly condensed as one, turning into a blood-colored giant sword and slashing down on the head.

The Law of Blood Refining!

When he did this, many people were relieved.

It's no wonder that the Qi Refining Period can make sword pills that only Foundation Building Period monks can barely grasp.

The method of blood refining can indeed be done.

But this kind of practice hurts himself, and it hurts Kenmaru even more.

The embryo that could have been promoted to a magic weapon cannot be advanced for the rest of his life, and can only be used as a superb attack magic weapon.

No wonder the people of the Jade Ding Sword Sect would show disdain and even anger on their faces.

Using this kind of multiplication method can be regarded as insulting the sword pill of the Jade Ding Sword Sect.

They were relieved.

But what Qin Liangchen faced was a real crisis of life and death.

Facing the blood-colored giant sword that was cut off on the spot, Qin Liangchen's eyes widened, and he rushed forward desperately.

There is only one chance.

Catch it even if you die!

A jade-like palm lifted up and held the sword light.

"Ah......h

A scream came out of his mouth, and in the palm of his hand, a sword pill trembled wildly.

The purple robe continued to erupt with purple light, trying to resist the sword light that burst out, but how could it resist the power of the magic weapon embryo.

After less than three breaths, the purple light dissipated.

This was followed by the sound of explosions.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Starting from the palm of his hand, Qin Liangchen's flesh and blood began to disintegrate inch by inch.

Bai Qi on the other side sneered, daring to use his flesh and blood to take the sword pill to kill the move, he had never seen such a stupid person.

Suddenly, his complexion changed dramatically.

Three breaths, and the other party was already very close to him.

Bang!

Another explosion rang out.

He saw not a look of despair and pain, but a hideous and terrifying face.

"Drink!"

The only remaining left hand, glowing with a white jade color, was raised high.

Then cut it off.

Bai Qi fell to the ground in amazement, and at the same time fell to the crimson sword pill, which had countless silk threads entangled.

Qin Liangchen gasped for breath and said with a cruel smile: "Why do you think Lao Tzu is called Broken Jade Tiger!" ”

On his left hand, he somehow wore a white glove.

It was with this magic weapon just now that he split Bai Qi's body from a distance of air.

For this, the price Qin Liangchen paid was that his right hand, from the palm to the arm, was cut into pieces.

Everyone looked at the stage, and there was only one arm left of the one-armed man.

At his feet was Shiraki, who had been split in half.

The battle of refining qi can be as tragic as this!

I don't know when, Miao Zhen has fallen on the stage.

Shaking his head, he reached out and grabbed it, and the sword pill fell into his hand.

"In this battle, breaking the mountain helps Qin Liangchen win."

After announcing the results, he said lightly: "This sword pill and all the loot on this person belong to my Jade Ding Sword Sect. ”

Qin Liangchen's mind was a little groggy now, and when he heard that someone was going to rob him of his loot, he couldn't help but raise his head.

"Your hand is ruined, and we will help you replace it with a suitable one."

"In addition, I will give you another 10,000 spirit stones."

"Alright, you go down!"

"Oh"

Hearing that he could pick up a novice, Qin Liangchen was still conscious, and he responded in a groggy voice, and walked out of the platform.

When he walked to the door, Murong Qinglian was already waiting there.

Grinning and spitting out a few words.

"I'm back."