Chapter 221: The Storm Rises Again

Zhao Qingwu delicately picked away the sword stabbed by the young man, and quickly left a scar on the other party's body.

This injury hit the male cultivator's heart, and he lost the courage to fight against him.

The young man holding the sword pursed his lips and said with an ugly face: "I lost." ”

Zhao Qingwu had already expected this result, she had a suitable smile on her face, and when facing the failure of the challenger, she would even kindly comfort her: "Don't be discouraged, compared to other peers, your sword moves have actually been practiced well." ”

But against her own sword bones, coupled with her superior right hand that she finally fused. No matter how talented a sword cultivator is, he can't escape her sword!

The young man who didn't know what Zhao Qingwu was saying thanked her for comforting, turned around and walked off the battle platform.

This is the place where the Punishment Evil Sect built for its disciples to compete with each other. There are a total of 12 pairs of platforms, and a champion must be elected every month.

As long as you can defeat all the challengers and successfully fight on the stage until the last day of the month, you will receive a special reward from the Evil Punishment Sect - a day of bathing in the Spirit Pool.

Originally, there was no spirit pool in the Punishment Sect, but who made them have a very capable Dust Immortal Venerable in the sect.

Originally, he just obeyed the orders of the sect master and went out to pacify the floating island where strange beasts were causing trouble. Unexpectedly, he found the spirit pool on the floating island, and the dust immortal Venerable simply brought the spirit pool back to the Punishment Evil Sect.

No one in the Evil Punishment Sect cared about the fact that the floating island was far away from handing over the spirit pool, and no one cared about what would happen to the monks on the floating island if they lost this precious spirit pool.

They only knew that they were the disciples of the strongest sect, and they should have the best resources of the entire three thousand.

Zhao Qingwu has also coveted the matter of the spirit pool for a long time, and she has been practicing in retreat all these years, while secretly hunting people with extremely strong luck, so as to fuse the sword bone and the right hand. On the one hand, he is frantically contemplating the swordsmanship left by the master, hoping to become a powerful person on the famous side as soon as possible.

These efforts of hers are obviously effective, and the sword bone, which was not very compatible with her, was finally accommodated by her little by little, and now even if Xie Zhengliu is here, the sword bone will no longer turn his back on her master.

There is also this right hand, although it is not as good as her own hand, but it is a kendo genius's hand, and it is quite smooth to use.

After breaking through the Yuan Infant Stage in retreat, Zhao Qingwu was impatient and began to reveal himself in front of others.

She took the initiative to challenge a monk of her rank, beat him half to death, and then became the new champion.

Although Zhao Qingwu's approach is a bit too cruel in the eyes of some people, for the monks who respect the strong, strength is the starting point of everything.

However, these days, there have been many sword cultivators who have challenged Zhao Qingwu.

After all, she is a disciple of Jianzun, and she didn't show up for various reasons a few years ago, and as soon as she appeared, she set off such a big storm, which was naturally very eye-catching.

Zhao Qingwu didn't care about this, she knew that no one could defeat her, and Xie Zhengliu's sword bone was really useful.

Today's ring competition is finally over, Zhao Qingwu easily jumped off the stage and went straight back to his peak, planning to rest for a while and wait for the reward at the end of the month.

She didn't see a grim-looking young man in the crowd watching the battle silently until she disappeared completely.

"Alright, don't look at it. No matter how much you look at them, they won't pay attention to you. ”

Meng Jinyu didn't feel angry when he heard his companion's dislike of him, he just sighed for himself.

Seeing this, Luo Quan, a young man from the Formation Cultivation Family who came with him to punish the Evil Sect, rolled his eyes again.

He still knows about the unending love affair that happened to this little friend, according to his father, this kid liked the disciple of Jianzun when he was young, and he had to follow the other party to the middle three thousand experience.

As a result, halfway through the training, the girl suddenly disappeared, and in order to find the traces of the girl, he sent out the high-level array disk that his father had finally refined.

Who would have thought that girl was not in any danger at all, and even when Meng Jinyu was worried about her safety, she was befriending the younger brother of a certain city lord and was a guest at someone's house.

Later, Meng Jinyu, who knew the inside story, went to look for someone in person, and was regarded as a wrongdoer by the city lord's younger brother.

The two fought hard, and in the end neither of them was pleased, and both were injured a lot, and the girl had already left.

Over the years, Meng Jinyu has actually not given up inquiring about Zhao Qingwu's news, but the other party has always lived in a simple place and rarely appears in front of people.

Today can be regarded as the first time Meng Jinyu has seen Zhao Qingwu since they were separated.

He originally thought that he should have a lot to say to her, and he originally thought that he would chase after him and ask why he had not come to him since he was not in distress in the first place.

But it wasn't until the moment he saw Zhao Qingwu again that Meng Jinyu was suddenly relieved. He felt as if he didn't like the nun anymore.

"Let's go, let's go back to practice the trap quickly." Meng Jinyu took the initiative to speak.

Luo Wei was also shocked when he heard this, he didn't expect him to figure it out so quickly.

But this is also a good thing, after all, it hasn't been long since the opening of the Haotian Tower of the Three Thousand Heavens.

While I can learn a few more formations now, when I climb the tower, I can stay for a little longer!

The arrival of Meng Jinyu and the others did not make any waves, and Zhao Qingwu had even forgotten that there was such a person.

She just looked at the news she had just sent in her hand, and showed a very strange smile: Xie Zhengliu has already come to the top three thousand, and she is also ready to participate in this Haotian Tower trial.

If you want to kill her, it is the best time to be in Haotian Tower.

Zhao Qingwu smiled with satisfaction, and then completely destroyed the jade slip in his hand.

She will never forget that Xie Zhengliu really didn't cut off her right hand, and she will definitely make this person who is too lucky pay a painful price!

……

In Hengtian Sect, the three Xie Zhengliu, who had been living here for two months and were familiar with most of the people on the Moon Cutting Peak, had just come out of the training ground when they learned from Dao Tong that Jing Feixing was going to summon the three of them.

They didn't delay, they hurriedly gave themselves a cleaning trick, and immediately went to Jing Feixing's reception room to meet them.

Jing Feixing didn't wait long, and the three of them quickly sat upright on the chair in front of him. The Hengtian Sect's disciple clothes with red lines on a white background were worn on them, and the three of them seemed to be very energetic.

Seeing this, Jing Feixing nodded secretly and threw out the three black jade stones.

The pattern of the tower depicted on the jade with gold pigment is clear and clear.