Chapter 161: Price Hikes?

After a stick of incense, the knife slashed the wind and rain.

Zhao Qing frowned and watched the battle on the field.

The male cultivator of the Divine Sword was okay and didn't feel too obviously threatened.

And this Luo Fiber ......

The object she made was an extremely rare sword pill!

Rain cats and dogs.

The long hair of the female cultivator in the martial arts arena was scattered, and the protective aura had already been broken, and between the flying bodies and dodging and moving, three thousand danced like ink and green silk, and a strand of sideburns was puffed on her lips......

The jade bone fan in his hand is a superb spiritual weapon, but it is only used for guarding.

The sword is suffocating, and the cold light is cold.

The aura is slashing between the drums, enveloping the momentum of ten thousand jun!

Between the lightning and flint, the jade fan surrounded the spine of the knife, and all the aura it was wrapped in was removed.

In an instant, the blade slid from the side of the fan handle, pointing directly at her snow-white wrist.

Luo Xianning instantly took off the jade fan, and he was able to avoid the danger of this broken arm, and a strand of wet hair was swallowed by the knife and scattered in the wind and rain.

Her beautiful eyes froze, and the cold light that flowed in the rain came in an instant, straight to the back of the Divine Sword disciple's heart.

At this moment, she did not slack off in the slightest.

I know it in my heart...... The person who fought against him was named Han Xiu.

It is the strongest sword cultivator among the disciples of the outer sect of the Divine Sword Island!

Today, it is not an ordinary martial arts.

It's a battle of avenues!

Even if it hasn't started yet, there is a chance to find out the reality of the opponent at this moment......

The spiritual qi on the green onion finger turns, and the sword trick is instantaneous!

The flying sword pill instantly shot out a seeping white pill, piercing Han Xiu's heart.

……

Zhao Qing sat in the corner with a solemn expression.

He secretly cast his fire and carefully observed the battle on the field.

The degree of spiritual energy condensation on both sides has exceeded that of ordinary qi refining by much, although there is still an essential difference with spiritual power...... But the gap is not big.

The ones used are all top-grade spiritual weapons, and the body techniques are also wonderful.

Especially this female cultivator of the Immortal Sword Sect, holding a fan in one hand and pinching the trick in the other, she was extremely strong in attack.

The sword pill is shaped as a pill, which means sword.

Li can sharpen iron like clay, soft can go around the fingers ups and downs.

It is more able to spit out sword rays......

Under the prying eyes of Huo Ze, he can find -

She stretched the sword pill instantly with an extremely condensed aura, and the seemingly delicate sword wire was actually extremely sharp, and she saw blood sealing her throat.

I don't know what secret method is blessed on it, and it can even break the aura of protecting the body, and the threat is very great.

"Hoo ......"

Zhao Qing took a deep breath and swept his gaze over the three blood-clothed guests beside him.

He looked at a man and a woman in the distance.

Gradually, I felt the pressure......

After all, he had never really fought with anyone, so he was inevitably a little uncomfortable.

Although it is not yet known what the assessment rules are......

However, the potential opponents he saw now were already too strong to exceed the ordinary Qi Refining Period.

It is not difficult to guess that this is already the strongest person in the Qi refining realm of the Chu State.

Listening to the discussion of the disciples of the Immortal Sword, this Luo Xian Ning ...... He has stayed in the ninth layer of qi refining for five years, and he will get personal guidance from the head every month!

……

But even so......

The final result on the martial arts field is also unbelievable!

Luo Xianning successively fought against the three disciples of the Divine Sword, losing two and winning one.

If this is not the home of the Immortal Sword, there is an elder to protect it...... She may have been slashed in half.

The Immortal Sword was defeated, and the disciples gradually lost their voices.

They dispersed in the rain......

Someone looked puzzled and swept towards the stone steps where Zhao Qing and the others were sitting.

It seems that I haven't seen these senior brothers in the sect......

However, there are as many as two thousand disciples from the outer sect of the Immortal Sword Sect, and it is normal that they have not seen them.

It's approaching evening.

The spiritual rhyme gradually swayed around the martial arts arena, and one after another formation patterns spread in all directions.

The third-order spirit gathering array began to attract the spiritual energy within the sect.

A solemn voice echoed in the sky: "Elder Sun preached, all the disciples quickly went to Xiaoqing Peak." ”

Zhao Qing's expression moved slightly, knowing that this was clearing the field.

After the immortal sword is finished, it's time to go on it yourself!

After a stick of incense.

The martial arts arena, which stretched for hundreds of feet, was empty, and it looked a little cold and silent in the rain.

The original crowded viewing seats were now left with only a few people.

A rich aura rolled up from all directions in the west, completely enveloping the place.

"Zheng Zheng!"

A piano chirp echoed, and the aftermath lingered.

A vast curtain of light enveloped the place, the sound of the wind in the ears disappeared, and the rain ceased in an instant.

At this moment, the martial arts arena of the Immortal Sword ...... Isolated.

Three female cultivators came from outside the light curtain, one in the Jindan realm and two in the foundation realm.

Outstanding demeanor, ice muscles and jade bones.

They were laughing and laughing at each other, as if they were taking a random stroll.

For a while, the entire martial arts arena seemed to have a spring breeze and a fragrant flow.

The people of Tianxianglou!

Zhao Qing's heart moved slightly, followed a few people on his side to get up, and slowly walked down the viewing seat.

Shen Mo chuckled lightly from afar: "I haven't seen it for three years, and the red lime is a lot more beautiful." ”

The woman's beautiful eyes were smiling, and she bowed slightly.

But the other woman who built the foundation quit, her eyes suddenly cold, and she said coldly: "Shopkeeper Shen only has red lime in his eyes!?" ”

Zhao Qing: ......

He followed behind him and bowed his head slightly, and had a new insight into the wisps between the twelfth floor of this jade capital.

At the same time, a man and a woman who came to participate in the assessment on the other side also stepped off the high platform.

"Qianyuan Palace, Situ Ying, I have seen my predecessors."

"Cold Ice Valley, Situ Jing, I've seen my predecessors."

Zhao Qing's mind froze...... These two turned out to be brother and sister, and they belonged to different sects!

But they all came to participate in the disciple assessment of Liyanlou.

Could it be ...... The great sects and broad sects of the Chu State were all founded by the disciples on the twelfth floor of Yujing?

"Immortal Sword, Luo Xianning, I have seen my predecessors."

"Shendaoyu, Han Xiu, I've seen my predecessors."

……

On the side of the Bloody Clothes Building, several people also saluted one after another.

"Jiangbei Murong Clan, Murong Fourteen, I have seen my predecessors."

"Seven Killing Palace, Ji Donghai ......"

"Blood refining Xiaozhu, Wei Yong ......"

Zhao Qing listened to the salutes in his ears one after another, and his heart was shocked.

These forces are all sect families that dominate the Chu State, and they also own the territory of the three counties at the last time......

He bowed slightly: "Loose cultivation Zhao Qing, I have seen three seniors." ”

The three female cultivators who were surrounded by everyone smiled lightly.

The Jindan woman at the head nodded slightly.

"Tianxiang, Bai Wanqiu."

She looked at Shen Mo with beautiful eyes, and slowly spit out the words, like a quiet orchid.

"Does the bloody clothes have any proposals for this assessment?"

Shen Mo shook his head with a smile and walked outside the martial arts arena alone: "It's good for Bai Daoyou to decide." ”

Bai Wanqiu's head nodded slightly, and her eyes flowed between Situ Ying and Situ Jing, as if she was feeling something carefully.

After a while, she looked at Situ Ying and asked, "Where is your master?" ”

Situ Ying: ......

"The tutor is still in retreat."

The one who left the smoke building...... Didn't come again this year.

Bai Wanqiu suppressed her thoughts, and bent slightly towards the void: "Senior Chen......"

The next moment, an indifferent voice echoed in the martial arts arena: "The nine swords are no different, Bai Daoyou is in charge." ”

Zhao Qing's heart moved slightly.

Senior Chen...... Chen Changsheng!?

The person who just spoke was obviously the head of the Immortal Sword Sect! The true emperor of the state of Chu!

He bowed his head slightly, very puzzled in his heart.

It was Shen Mo who came from the bloody clothes, but it was directly rotten.

Smoke ...... Didn't come at all.

The head of the Immortal Sword did not come forward......

Why is the assessment power on the third floor ...... To hand it over to Tenka?

What's the matter, isn't this a price gouging?

Pure Licking Dog......

"Poof!"

There seemed to be a silver bell fluttering in his ears.

The Tianxiang woman named Red Lemon suddenly laughed, her beautiful eyes were full of surprise, and her gaze swept over Zhao Qing.

Zhao Qing was stunned for a moment.

In his mind, Si He said softly: "She has a secret method to perceive the seven emotions, and your mind fluctuations are too strong." ”

Zhao Qing: ......