What!?

Just press all eight of them to death!?

It's light......

Zhao Qing's body was turbulent, as if he had become one with the Sky Spear, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle.

The majestic Flowing Cloud Stick Method stirred the aura of several zhang around the body, and the spear blade slashed through the fan of jade bones, and the short and sharp sound was like the mournful cry of a bird.

The aura in the dantian all emerged, covering three inches away from the body, and became a spiritual energy barrier.

During the evolution of "The True Meaning of the Snake Elephant", it was like water waves surrounding him, completely protecting him......

He completely turned into a-stirring stick, and he didn't rob the jade slip himself, nor did he let others rob the jade slip...... Occasionally, a spear flew into the air, hitting Wei Yong's throat three inches.

Occasionally dodge and take off, using the body of the Divine Sword Monk to fend off the sword pill for himself.

When he had a little free time, he used the Fire Wind Ding, and evolved his divine consciousness to Situ Ying......

At night in Matsuyama-gun, it rains heavily.

In the mundane countryside, green leaves fell all over the ground, half-foot candle flames gradually dimmed, and the ruins and broken tiles collapsed.

In the market town of the county seat, the downtown footsteps are dense, the eaves are soaked in wine and clothes, and the paper umbrella in the hand is pressed thousands of catties.

Outside the Changsheng Fang, the scattered cultivation is sighing, the black clouds are pressing the city and the city is about to be destroyed, and the grass is dry overnight and spring.

However, the martial arts arena of the Immortal Sword Sect is isolated from the world.

There is no wind and rain and no night, the fragrance is chaotic, and the piano music moves the soul.

The sound of swords, the sound of breaking through the air.

The roar suddenly looked back, the cold light was cold, and the sword was swallowed.

Honglu Dazhong is the head of the town, and the blood and qi escape and dye the sky.

Zhao Qing hurriedly meditated in his heart: "Not to mention that I can't beat eight, even if I can beat it, wouldn't it be the same as Situ Ying's fate?" ”

You know, just now it was Situ Ying's first move, and now he has been beaten to the point of breathlessness.

Even if his divine sense is strong and condensed, he can't stop the sword attack...... Now I can only wander outside the brawl to find opportunities.

"Listen to me!"

Si He's delicate face came to mind, his white hair was flying, and his bright eyes were like a deep pool shrouded in moonlight.

She continued to speak in a deep voice: "Situ Ying didn't want to monopolize the jade slip...... It's just that their minds have been affected by the qin song, and their brother and sister's divine consciousness has already exceeded the realm of qi refining. ”

"The gain is the greatest, and the perception is extremely strong, and when the red lime first starts playing, they have already been hit."

Zhao Qing was silent, his body dodged the flying sword pills, and the spear in his hand swept all over his body.

It turned out that this weird tune gave the Situ brothers and sisters confidence...... No wonder.

I only heard Si He continue: "If you continue to fight like this, it will definitely not work. All people's aura and divine consciousness are maintained at the highest level...... The more you fight, the more chaotic it becomes. ”

Zhao Qing frowned slightly, and once again exerted his fire.

Sensing the bloodstone in Wei Yong's hand, it should be an extremely special spiritual weapon or a treasure.

Able to sustain his flesh and make him more and more courageous the more he fights......

Zhao Qing silently recited in his heart: "My divine sense is not as good as Situ Ying, I can't suppress them, and I can't grab the jade slip ......."

His mind moved slightly, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

Si He pondered: "Listen to the song of red lemon with your heart, if you can use it, you will definitely have a chance to ......"

For me?

Zhao Qing's eyes swept over the woman outside the arena in an instant, her beautiful eyes smiled, and her slender hand stroked the strings.

This "Heavenly Fragrance Introduction" ......

It can enhance the monk's divine sense and aura, but it also affects the minds of the people, causing them to have a fierce greed in their hearts.

It can be said that ...... Everyone was being urged to fight by the music, and there was no rule at all.

Zhao Qing withdrew his divine sense, no longer thinking about Si He's proposal, but steadily following his other set of strategies.

Three jade slips, nine people grabbed them, and the piano music rang out, like a talisman, and no one had a chance to breathe.

Situ Ying's divine sense was strong, but he couldn't resist the power of the sword, and his protective aura was between the sword pills...... It's as brittle as a piece of paper.

And Luo Xian Ning ...... is ruthless, and only then did he pierce Situ Jing's heart with a sword.

I don't know if Situ Ying and Luo Xianning can shake hands and make peace......

Zhao Qing thought about it and decided to continue his old path, directly take over the assessment, and become a mentor.

As long as it is like Situ Ying, suppress everyone for a moment...... The three jade slips were all in hand.

Then he threw out two, one for Situ Ying and one for Luo Xianning.

One of them has a strong sense of God, and even has a certain ability to control the field, and one of them has a smart sword pill, and his attack and killing are like snakes and scorpions, which is unexpected.

If you add yourself as a-stirring stick...... It is best for three people to clear the field directly.

Even if they fight on their own, they are each fighting against each other......

But before that, you have to scare them!

Otherwise, even if they get the jade slip, the six of them will feel that they are soft persimmons, and they will directly set fire for themselves...... But it's all in vain.

Zhao Qing quickly turned around, and the three-inch cold front outside the spine of the spear shook, and picked the sword pill towards it.

And he reined in his divine sense and aura, temporarily separated from the battle group, and set his sights on Wei Yong.

Bloodrefining ...... Wei Yong.

This kid has a stone in his hand, if only he could grab it.

The "First Solution of Blood Refining" that my aunt bought for herself may be the secret method that Wei Yong practiced.

At the cost of qi and blood, forcibly condense the aura......

At this moment, Wei Yong suddenly turned around and looked back, staring at Zhao Qing with a pair of cold pupils, and smiled defiantly.

Zhao Qing instantly clenched the spear, stirring the aura around him, and quickly approached the bare-handed man.

In fact...... Wei Yong did not use his bare hands, but held the spiritual weapon in the palm of his hand.

But it doesn't matter, Zhao Qing only knows at the moment that it should be very easy to grab it.

His spear was fluttering, and the other party couldn't figure out where the reality was, and the little aura that Han Feng was carrying everywhere made Wei Yong's liver frightened.

At this moment, Wei Yong was very puzzled.

What is Zhao Qing staring at himself!?

I didn't grab the jade slip again! Now the jade slip is in the hands of the two disciples of the divine sword......

The ringing in his ears continued, and he felt that his divine consciousness and spiritual energy were full, and he used the effect of the spiritual formula...... It is an increase of nearly 30%.

In the next moment, he secretly surged with aura......

With the help of the secret method to pour out, he flew to avoid the spear and approached in front of Zhao Qing!

Zhao Qing's expression changed suddenly, his eyes widened, revealing a look of disbelief.

Shadow of your own flowing cloud and gun...... was so easily broken through by the other party, and felt the oncoming aura palm print......

Zhao Qing instantly retracted his aura and placed the Sky Spear sideways in front of him.

At the same time, he was filled with joy......

The condensed divine consciousness has all evolved, and the aura in the dantian has chosen another set of meridians to travel......

"Buzz!"

In the next moment, the spear in front of Zhao Qing was directly taken out of his hand by a palm shock, and flew into the sky wrapped in intermittent aura.

Wei Yong smiled hideously, and his iron fist slashed directly at Zhao Qing's eyebrows.

And Zhao Qing ......

There was also a hint of a weird smile.

The divine consciousness is condensed into a golden needle, and it is quickly pierced from the center of the eyebrows!

The aura in the meridians even gathered on the left arm and was gently pushed......

Gen Splitting Mountain!

Thorn Soul!

Yamazawa ...... Injure!

[Yamazawa Loss: This style is supplemented by aura, directly slashing the enemy's divine consciousness, profit and loss, and walking with the times. 】

The moves that have been obtained four years ago have never had a chance to be used......

There is no real damage at all, and it is only used to stir up the enemy's consciousness.

Between the lightning and flint, Wei Yong's mud pill palace turned over the river and the sea, and the world in front of him suddenly blurred...... The soul-tearing pain spread throughout the body.

And Zhao Qing ......

He snatched the bloodstone directly from the other party's hand.

Bring it to you!

In the next moment, all the spiritual energy in the dantian poured blood stones, increasing his own blood qi.

Then......

Away from the Blood Chain!

Away from the gods!

Leave...... For the fire!

Suddenly, everyone turned to look back, their faces amazed.

Zhao Qing flew up, and the aura in his body that was stimulated by the qin song was all poured into the fire spirit root.

The dantian was instantly empty.

This is nothing, and the aura generated by the secret method of blood refining, and the gain brought by the qin song...... And the spiritual power in the nine-inch Dao base began to be withdrawn!

He directly chose the same method as Situ Ying, the map cannon!

And you have to show Daoji so that they know that they are not easy to mess with, otherwise they will be set on fire by reckless people...... It's hard to deal with.

In an instant, a scorching sensation rose in the entire martial arts arena, and the brewing aura seemed to be assimilated and began to move.

The extreme aura and blood refining amplification, plus the assistance of Tianxiang Qin Song...... Although it is a map cannon, it is impossible to approach this place at all in the late stage of ordinary qi refining.

Not to mention...... This time, Zhao Qing used more than just aura.

Instead, it directly used its own foundation!

Situ Ying has the divine sense of transcending qi refining, and he also has the spiritual power of transcending qi refining!

Make some ...... Don't worry.

Luo Xianning's eyebrows frowned slightly, and the jade hand withdrew the sword pill with a move......

In the next breath, endless spiritual fire shrouded the martial arts arena!

Fire - is the blade of Qiankun, hell moves and the fire dragon comes out!

The majesty of the top-grade fire spirit root can be seen at a glance, and the extremely condensed spiritual power manifests all over the body......

Zhao Qing pulled out, held the flying spear with one hand, and held it at his side with his backhand.

He instantly seized the opportunity for everyone to deal with the spiritual fire...... With spiritual power infused with the blood stone in his hand, he directly attacked the Divine Sword disciple!

At the same time, outside the martial arts arena.

The jade hand of the red lime fluctuating strings suddenly paused, and then the ringing became more urgent!

Bai Wanqiu's beautiful eyes froze, and she looked at Shen Mo who was smiling on her side......

"Nine-inch Daoji!"