Chapter Thirty-Eight: Broken
Seeing Liu Bailu beckoning to himself in the referee's seat, Qingya said goodbye to the two and walked towards the referee's seat.
"Eat this first."
Without waiting for Qingya to speak, Liu Bailu first stuffed a Hui Yuan Pill and a Hui Tian Pill into his mouth.
"Paint this again."
Liu Bailu said and took out a small porcelain bottle from his cuff, and as soon as he opened it, it emitted a strong fragrance.
"Senior Sister Liu, is this vitality water?"
Cheng Caiyi on the side immediately leaned over here after smelling the fragrance.
"The sword has no eyes on the test field, this one accidentally injured his face and left a scar, and it will be troublesome to recover in the future, my apprentice has not yet married."
Liu Bailu replied as he poured the water from the porcelain vase into the palm of his left hand, and then applied his fingers to the wound on Qingya's face little by little.
"If Senior Sister likes it, next time I'll ask Qingya to take some to Tianxuan Peak."
Although this vitality water does not have the effect of reversing the flesh and bones of the living dead, it can also heal scars in a short time, and it also has the effect of delaying the aging of the face, so it is no wonder that Cheng Caiyi is happy.
The color of this raw water is transparent, as crystal clear as honey, but it exudes a strange aroma of herbs. As soon as Liu Bailu's fingers touched his face, Qingya felt a chill penetrate from the wound to the bottom of the skin, and he couldn't help but tremble.
I saw that the scars on his face had recovered after being caressed by Liu Bailu's white fingers, and his new skin was white and tender, with a little ruddy.
"Alright."
Looking at Qingya's restored face, Liu Bailu nodded with satisfaction.
Seeing that there was still a little bit left in his palm, Liu Bailu slapped his left hand on Qingya's face with a bang, and pasted the remaining vitality water in his palm on his face.
"Anyway, it doesn't hurt to do anything, just put it all on."
On the side, Cheng Caiyi couldn't help but laugh at Liu Bailu's move, but he couldn't laugh out loud in front of Qingya, so he had to hide his face with his hands, and his shoulders couldn't stop shaking.
Qingya had long been accustomed to Liu Bailu's untracked character, and calmly waited until Liu Bailu withdrew his left hand before opening his eyes.
"Remember, the more you get to the last minute, the more important it is to remember to guard against arrogance and rashness. If you don't have the final success, it's no different from the beginning. There must be no hole cards on the other side, don't take it lightly, understand. ”
Approaching the start of the second competition, Liu Bailu was still a little uneasy, and told with a solemn expression.
"Don't worry, Master, I have always kept in mind the test at the beginning, if I lose in the next competition, I guarantee that it must be because of the opponent's strength suppression." Qingya looked at Liu Bailu firmly and said.
"The final battle of the top 100 qualifying competition is about to begin, please enter the competition quickly."
An hour later, the second duel between the two also kicked off.
"Master, I'm going up," Qingya took a sip of water and prepared to go on stage.
Taking the water cup handed over by Qingya, Liu Bailu was still a little uneasy: "If you are really not an opponent, don't be strong, although I haven't passed on the rest of your Nine Swords to Break the Army, but even if the other three lands are in the future, with your current cultivation, don't use it easily, this must be remembered."
Our goal of participating in this competition has been achieved, even if you lose, I will still let you go down the mountain, you don't have too much pressure. ”
"I understand, don't worry, Master." After Qingya finished speaking, he turned around and left.
Hua Qing'er looked at Qingya's figure walking into the ring, and then looked at Liu Bailu on the referee's bench, wondering if she should always bring some snacks and water with her in the future.
After an hour's rest, Shen Beiyun's injuries had fully recovered, and his face was no longer as pale as when he vomited blood.
The most noteworthy thing is that at this time, he no longer holds the previous white folding fan in his hand, but instead has a fiery red long sword, about three feet long, the scabbard is carved with a bright flame pattern, there is a phoenix flying high at the hilt, the sword is not out of the sheath, Qingya only feels that the air around him is scorching a little, and it is a heaven-level divine weapon again.
Red Phoenix Sword!
Seeing Shen Beiyun's sword, Liu Bailu patted the table and stood up and pointed at Dong Xuan Zhenren viciously: "Old man, isn't this your weapon?" How did it get into his hands? ”
"Bailu, don't be angry yet."
Tong Xuan Zhenren said with a wry smile: "This red phoenix has not met a suitable person for it for a long time, and when I saw that Bieyun had good qualifications, I gave him the mountain and river fan with it, which did not violate the rules." ”
"Okay, if you do the first year of junior high school, don't blame me for doing fifteen."
As soon as Liu Bailudi's voice fell, the sky that was originally noon suddenly darkened, and the sunlight that hit the earth converged all the light and heat, and the sky and the earth fell into darkness for a moment, and there were no stars and no moon above the sky, which was deeper than the night at the moment.
"Solar eclipse, is it a solar eclipse?" A vision fell from the sky, and all the disciples looked up at the sky one after another, but fortunately, the academic understanding was already relatively advanced at that time, and there would be no panic atmosphere of "tengu eating the sun".
At this moment, the most dazzling light between heaven and earth is in the hands of Liu Bailu.
It was a sword intent that people couldn't look at directly, like the sun concentrating all the brilliance together into a long sword. Around her, the darkness dissipated as if it had been cut, and the dawn stained her white clothes with golden rays, and she stood with her sword in hand, like the goddess of Xihe in ancient mythology descending into the world.
"Bailu, what are you doing, the competition has begun, you give him your own sword is considered a violation, besides, he has only built a foundation for cultivation, I'm afraid that he will be burned to death as soon as he receives your sword, put it away quickly."
Unexpectedly, Liu Bailu, who had been sealing the sword for many years, suffered a small loss in weapons because of his apprentice, and he actually sacrificed her dawn again, and Dong Xuan Zhenren immediately got up to stop it when he saw this.
Fortunately, she didn't be too impulsive, she just glared at Dong Xuan Zhenren, then let go of her right hand, and in an instant, the world returned to a clear place.
"Humph!"
Liu Bailu sat down in a daze, and turned his head to the side angrily.
"Senior Sister Bailu is innocent and straightforward, and her temperament is so cute." Seeing Liu Bailu's anger, Cheng Caiyi came over and took her hand to comfort her.
"It turns out that this is the strength of the master, dare to make the heaven and the earth change color, and the sun and the moon are lightless."
Many disciples, like Qingya, were still immersed in a trance.
"Ahem, the first time I participated in the competition, Liu Yushou was cheering for his disciples, okay, the next competition will continue."
At this time, only himself, the head of the sect, stood up and said a few nonsense and prevaricated.
In the ring, at the beginning of the competition, Qingya changed his strategy of attacking before and after, and drew an unpredictable trajectory in the leisurely tour, with a little cold light on the long sword in his hand, and rushed straight towards Shen Beiyun.
Seeing Qingya approaching, Shen Beiyun didn't make a counterattack for a long time, just stared closely at Qingya's advancing route, and his palms gradually condensed into a sharp wind cone.
It's now,
Seeing Qingya's figure, Shen Beiyun pushed the wind cone, and the wind cone swooped out of his hand, landing on the path that Qingya was about to reach, if Qingya didn't dodge, he would definitely be hit by the wind cone.
Qingya dodged the wind cone in one step, but this was only the first attack on the opposite side, and the second wind cone happened to land on the foothold of Qingya.
Calling the stars and calling the shadows to give birth to the cold moon.
I saw that Qingya's figure turned translucent for a while, and the wind cone pierced straight through his body, leaving a deep pit on the ground behind Qingya.
A sword came west to open to the sky, and the breeze and clouds wandered together.
Qingya's speed increased by another point after he appeared, and a white light flashed, and Qingya appeared behind Shen Beiyun.
With this move of ten thousand swords in a flash, the long sword in Qingya's hand could no longer bear the pressure of the sword momentum, and it shattered with a click. The fragments fell to the ground, and only a short hilt of the sword remained in Qingya's hand.
After three years of chasing the wind with him, he finally burned himself out at this moment.
"Ah," Hua Qing'er gasped when she saw Qingya's weapon shattered, and then quickly covered her mouth and looked at Qingya on the stage with a worried face.
Jiang Ning, who was next to him, couldn't help but clench his palms when he saw the situation on the stage, and his nails sank deep into his palms.
Liu Bailu on the referee's bench stood up directly, obviously ready to rush to the stage at any time to force the end of this battle.