Chapter 551

"Eldest sister, do you already know?" asked Wu Qingtao.

"That's right, I've heard that Yang Xu was devoured by death and died, because he was not good at learning, so I can't blame you. Yang Lanzhi said lightly.

"But eldest sister, the rest of the family doesn't think so. Yang Chang hurriedly said.

Yang Lanzhi glanced at Yang Chang lightly and said: "It's okay, I know what you are here for, it's nothing more than wanting me to talk to the head of the family, let the head of the family speak, Yang Xu's death has nothing to do with Xiaolong, and the sword has no eyes, life and death on the test field have their own destiny, our Yang family has also had people who died in the competition of outer disciples before, and some were later retaliated by some of the Yang family, but on the surface, it will be fine." Xiaolong, don't worry, as long as I am here, no one will dare to touch you, even if Yang Buyi comes, it is impossible. ”

Wu Qingtao was much relieved when he heard Yang Lanzhi's words. Sure enough, the bigger the family, the more interests come first, Yang Xu and Yang Lanzhi, Yang Xing, and Yang Chang all have the blood of a family flowing in their bodies, but Yang Xu died in the hands of Wu Qingtao, and as a result, Yang Lanzhi was on Wu Qingtao's side and helped Wu Qingtao speak.

"Thank you, big sister. Wu Qingtao hurriedly said.

"It's okay, if you do things for me, I naturally want to help you get justice. Yang Lanzhi waved her hand lightly and said, "Xiaolong, it is not easy for you to reach the fifth round with your current means, but I believe that you can go all the way until you win the first place." Even if I don't help you, no one will embarrass you. ”

Wu Qingtao nodded and said, "Well, I will work hard." ”

"Okay, you go back first, I will help Xiaolong handle this matter, you have to do your best to help Xiaolong, win the first, and your benefits will be indispensable when the time comes." Yang Lanzhi said.

"Yes, big sister. ”

The three of them retired and returned to Yang Xing's residence together, first helping Wu Qingtao recover from his injuries as much as possible, and helping Wu Qingtao to learn more about the opponent in the next round.

In the next round, Wu Qingtao will fight against Xueyuntian, and the other semi-final match will be between Hong Yinjing and Yang Huanling to determine the strongest two and compete for the first place.

When Wu Qingtao saw the name Blood Cloud Heaven, Wu Qingtao thought that this Blood Cloud Heaven was a disciple of the Holy Blood Sect hidden in the Nine Swords Sect, but now it seems that if Hong Yinjing was originally from the Nine Swords Sect, he secretly joined the Holy Blood Sect. And Blood Cloud Heaven should have been embedded in the Nine Swords Sect later.

However, Wu Qingtao felt strange that the inheritance treasure of the ancestor fell into the hands of Mo Qingyan, could it be that this Mo Qingyan took refuge in the blood family of the Holy Blood Sect?

But no matter what, this Blood Cloud Tianmu, Wu Qingtao must defeat him, and then repair Hong Yinjing fiercely.

Damn, dare to pretend to be forced in front of my brother?

As everyone knows, Wu Qingtao has a small dream in his heart, which is to trample all the people who have pretended to be forced in front of him, including a certain demon who is against the sky, and it is no exception.

For three days, in addition to recuperating from his injuries, Wu Qingtao was pondering swordsmanship. Because the sword is a two-sided blade, it is complex, varied, and flexible. Some people love swords, and they have not found the true way of the sword after immersing themselves in it all their lives.

With Yang Lanzhi's help, Wu Qingtao stayed at Yang Xu's residence for the past three days, and no one rushed to find trouble.

With the metamorphosis recovery ability of his strong body, coupled with the effect of high-grade healing pills, Wu Qingtao is already almost better.

Sure enough, among the outer disciples, none of the top methods are ordinary people. Only those like Yang Chang who are even worse than Yang Chang, a bucket of water does not sound and half a bucket is shaking, and they are acting outside all day long, and sooner or later their talents will be lost.

For three days, I will not go into details, but I will tell you about the fifth round.

In the fifth round of the semifinals, Wu Qingtao vs. Xueyuntian was in the first game. Hong Yinjing vs. Yang Huanling, in the second game. Except for Wu Qingtao, the cultivation of the three of them was all in the seventy-one days of qi refining, which was extremely close to eighty-nine and seventy-two days.

According to the time regulations, Wu Qingtao came to the field, and since it was the semi-finals, there were even inner disciples who came to watch the game.

After all, no matter how strong the inner disciples were, it was also the early stage of qi refining, and it was not unheard of by the Nine Swords Sect that the outer disciples beat the inner disciples.

Maybe this time the outer disciples competed, and there really would be that kind of genius disciple with ungodly qualifications. Therefore, even the inner disciples have to pay attention to the disciples of the top four of the outer sect, and if they become inner disciples in the future, will it affect the original status of many of them.

Under the signal of the deacon referee, Wu Qingtao walked on the field, and now Wu Qingtao is also a celebrity among the outer disciples, from the beginning of many people to now, Wu Qingtao can be regarded as a group of supporters.

After all, Wu Qingtao's cultivation is similar to theirs, and it is easy to resonate.

But Wu Qingtao played for a while, but he didn't see the figure of Xueyuntian. The deacon referee shouted the name of Blood Cloud Heaven several times, and the disciples in the audience watched one after another, but no trace of Blood Cloud Heaven was found.

Didn't this guy come? Wu Qingtao said secretly.

The deacon referee was helpless, and shouted Blood Cloud Heaven several times, but unfortunately Blood Cloud Heaven still did not appear. In the end, there was no way, the deacon referee could only announce that Wu Qingtao had won without a fight, advanced to the final round, and competed for the first place among the outer disciples.

This made many disciples in the audience shake their heads one after another.

Wu Qingtao shook his head helplessly and walked down, and the next thing was the duel between Hong Yinjing and Yang Huanling. In the information collected by Yang Chang, Yang Huanling is one of the three geniuses of the Yang family. Once when the children of the Yang family competed for the title of the first genius of the family, Yang Wuguo lost Yang Buyi's trick and unfortunately lost.

But no one can deny Yang Wuguo's strength, maybe now, Yang Wuguo's strength is above Yang Buyi.

After Wu Qingtao left the court, the deacon referee announced that Hong Yinjing and Yang Huanling were on the field.

The two walked up, and under the signal of the deacon referee, Hong Yinjing and Yang Huanling walked to the middle and signaled to each other. Wu Qingtao was happy, so he planned to go back after watching this game.

"Yang Huanling. ”

"Hong Yinjing. ”

It's game on!

The two of them stood in place, staring at their opponents while showing off their weapons. Hong Yinjing and Yang Huanling are both cultivators who use swords.

"Senior sister, the sword has no eyes, please be merciful. Hong Yinjing said.

"Senior brother, you are the same. Yang Huanling looked calm and said softly.

Yang Huanling has been a beginner for many years, and is quite popular among the outer disciples. Hong Yinjing belongs to the kind of person who has adventures and once gained power, so it is not too much for Hong Yinjing to shout his senior sister.

The two confronted each other for a long time, and in the end, Hong Yinjing couldn't bear it anymore and launched an attack.

Hong Yinjing rushed forward, and with the help of the momentum, a sword stabbed at Yang Huanling. Yang Huanling was not in a hurry, and put up the starting style of the three-talent swordsmanship.

Sancai swordsmanship mainly refers to the connection between heaven, earth, and man and creates swordsmanship, which belongs to the middle three swords, and the power is not bad.

However, Hong Yinjing's swordsmanship is not the nine sets of swordsmanship of the Nine Swords Sect, and the sword that stabbed at Yang Huanling just relied on his own super high speed.

"Three-talent swordsmanship, the heart of the earth - all beings are inseparable!"

Yang Huanling held the long sword, drew a circle in front of him, and then met Hong Yinjing's sword, one sword opened Hong Yinjing's sword, and another sword stabbed Hong Yinjing's right eye.

This hand of the sword, and Wu Qingtao's sword point has the same effect, Yang Huanling's sword makes it thick, as if it is as heavy as a mountain, with the power of a thousand jun, there is an irresistible majesty, Hong Yinjing's sword is removed.

Although Hong Yinjing knew the mystery of the Sancai swordsmanship, it was also the first time to fight with a cultivator who had learned the Sancai swordsmanship, this geocentric style made Hong Yinjing feel that the long sword in Yang Huanling's hand was as thick and calm as the earth, as if he was facing an insurmountable mountain, no matter what the attack was in vain, so it was so lightly set aside by Yang Huanling.

The sword that followed made Hong Yinjing feel a sense of irresistibility in his heart, and he could only avoid its edge, not be an enemy.

Brush!

Hong Yinjing immediately retreated, making Yang Huanling's sword miss.

In this geocentric style, all beings are inseparable. Yang Huanling completely exerted the talent of the three talents, making Yang Huanling look calm and not like a girl, and the same is true for swordsmanship. The so-called inseparability of all beings, that is, Yang Huanling has given full play to the advantages of the earth's personality, no matter who it is, even if it flies in the sky, there will always be a day when it lands, so as long as it is not an immortal, then the force of the earth can never be avoided.

On the other hand, Hong Yinjing's swordsmanship, although it is mediocre, Wu Qingtao deeply felt the extraordinary swordsmanship of Hong Yinjing, and it was almost completely in line with the swordsmanship created by Hong Yinjing. In other words, this is Hong Yinjing's own swordsmanship!

Facing Yang Huanling's seemingly unstoppable sword, Hong Yinjing resolutely stepped forward. After all, Yang Huanling's sword borrowed the power of the genius of the earth, not the real earth.

And Hong Yinjing's sword, after blocking Yang Huanling's moves, was wave after wave, as if it was terrifying layer by layer, and one move was more powerful than another.

This is Hong Yinjing's swordsmanship, a swordsmanship like stormy waves. No matter how thick the earth is, there are already cracks to drill, especially in the face of Hong Yinjing's turbulent swordsmanship, which is almost pervasive.

Hong Yinjing is a water attribute cultivator, no matter how strong the opponent is, Hong Yinjing can always penetrate into it, find the opponent's weakness, and then defeat it in one fell swoop. This is the property of water.

After more than a dozen moves, Yang Huanling knew that not only could not defeat Hong Yinjing, but would be gradually infiltrated by the opponent's swordsmanship, trying to catch his mistakes. Immediately change the moves, and the moves become flexible and changeable.

"The master of the three-talent swordsmanship - my lord's ups and downs!"

This is the personality talent in the three-talent swordsmanship, pay attention to people-oriented, people, is the master between heaven and earth, control all things, above the existence of all beings!

In an instant, the two exchanged dozens of moves, but they didn't see anyone showing their decline.

"The three-talented swordsmanship is worthy of being the middle three swords, and it is really powerful. But be careful, junior brother's swordsmanship is not so simple. Hong Yinjing took advantage of the situation to retreat, knowing that he didn't know when the winner would be determined if he continued to fight like this, so it was better to use a killer weapon directly and end the battle as soon as possible: "My swordsmanship is honed by fighting with the endless pirates of the southern seas, and it is called killing swordsmanship." The sword has no eyes, offended. Killing Swordsmanship - Slaughter Style!"

This style can be described as an infinite killing opportunity, as if it is impossible to return to the sheath without killing people and seeing blood. Yang Huanling's pupils shrank, knowing that personality is people-oriented, but Hong Yinjing's sword is a sword that specializes in killing!

Yang Huanling raised his sword and blocked Hong Yinjing's moves, but the murderous aura and killing intent from the blade made Yang Huanling extremely uncomfortable. I don't know how many people I killed to have such a bloody killing atmosphere.

"The Heavenly Style of the Three Talents Swordsmanship - There is a sky outside the sky!"

Yang Huanling had to change his moves, and used the most difficult Tiange talent among the three talents of heaven, earth and man, and it was also the most powerful move.

This move is outside the sky, very gorgeous, countless sword shadows shrouded Hong Yinjing, making Hong Yinjing feel as if he was surrounded, if he forcibly broke through, it would be equivalent to the sky falling, for anyone, this is tantamount to the biggest disaster.

Hong Yinjing tried to parry Yang Huanling's sword, but Yang Huanling's move changed, cutting Hong Yinjing's arm, leaving a light red wound. The two exchanged dozens of moves, and this time, it was Hong Yinjing who fell into the disadvantage.

"I didn't expect that Senior Sister, you have the talent of heaven, earth and man, no wonder you can practice three-talent swordsmanship. But you have three talents, and I have the swordsmanship of killing! This day, it is a sentient heaven, and my swordsmanship is a ruthless swordsmanship! Killing swordsmanship - Destroying the sky!"

The cultivation of the two of them is not equal, they are both perfecting qi in seventy-one days, and eight or nine days are just one step away, and they are both masters of swords, so this competition is purely to see who has a deeper understanding of swordsmanship.

The killing swordsmanship is the style of destroying the sky, which is the style of rebellion. The so-called those who follow the sky prosper, and those who go against the sky die, Hong Yinjing's sword momentum is tantamount to a move against the sky, which is really unwise. But Yang Huanling's trick has heaven outside the sky, the sky is endless, and the mystery of heaven is revealed, in addition to being a sentient sky, it is still an infinite sky, and the sky is endless, and Yang Huanling's swordsmanship is not a real sky. Therefore, Hong Yinjing is not really blasphemous.

Hong Yinjing and Yang Huanling's swordsmanship is extremely exquisite, and their understanding of swords far exceeds that of the outer disciples, and even the inner disciples who use swords may not necessarily be better than these two in terms of swordsmanship.

"Awesome! Xiaolong, look at that Hong Yinjing's killing swordsmanship, I haven't seen him use it in the first few rounds, it seems that this should be what he was going to use in the finals, but he was forced out by Yang Huanling. These two, no matter which one you play against, are not easy to deal with. Yang Xing watched the game from the field and said to Wu Qingtao secretly.

Indeed, the level of this game completely exceeded the level that the outer disciples should have, and the understanding of the two of them about the sword, every move and style, was fascinating. Such a level of swordsmanship, even if it is placed among the inner disciples, it is also a top-notch level.

That's why in this game, there will be inner disciples watching the game.

Wu Qingtao held his breath and stared intently at the game on the field, getting closer and closer to the white heat, and seeing that the next step was the moment to divide the winner and loser!

"Three-talent swordsmanship: heaven and man - heaven and man are one!"

Yang Huanling faced Hong Yinjing's killing style, and had no choice but to use his own move to press the bottom of the box, the heavenly and human style.

The first level of Sancai swordsmanship, mainly the Cangtian style, the Renjie style, and the geocentric style, belongs to the first level. The second level is the celestial and human style, which is also Yang Huanling's most powerful move.

"I didn't expect an outer disciple to comprehend the three-talent swordsmanship to this level, and even many inner disciples are still at the first level. It seems that this year's competition among the outer disciples is full of talents. ”

"Awesome! Senior Sister Huan Ling has actually reached this level, I'm afraid that among the inner disciples, Senior Sister Huan Ling can be regarded as a genius. ”

"This Hong Yinjing is also extraordinary, and he can actually force Senior Sister Huan Ling to this point. But that's the end of it, it seems that this year's competition of outer disciples, the first is Senior Sister Huan Ling. ”

Indeed, this move of the unity of heaven and man, although it is exaggerated, is far from reaching the point of the unity of heaven and man, but the power should not be underestimated, if Hong Yinjing has no after-move, it is almost certain to fail.

"Senior brother, you better give up, you are so murderous, you are not tolerated by heaven and earth, and you will be defeated sooner or later. Yang Huanling said.

"Senior sister is really joking, do you know that my murderous aura has been accumulated little by little? But your three-talent swordsmanship, the Celestial and Human Style, was not created by you, so you are not a real heaven, it is just a faΓ§ade. But my killing swordsmanship is real!"

"Killing Swordsmanship - Lifeless!"

Hong Yinjing roared, and also took out the ability to press the bottom of the box.

The two fought together, and they exchanged more than a dozen moves in almost a breath of time, the speed was so fast that it was dazzling, and many outer disciples could not capture the clear movements, only to see the two people on the field fighting back and forth, and the sound of Jin Ge was endless, until a moment later, the two separated.

"Senior sister, I agreed. Hong Yinjing covered the astonishing injury on his left arm, but he smiled proudly on his face.

"Admire! I didn't lose unjustly. Yang Huanling said, but fell on the field and fainted.

It turned out that in Yang Huanling's body, he was killed by Hong Yinjing, and almost cut off his heart and died, but fortunately, Hong Yinjing stopped in time, so that he would not die, but he had lost his combat power and could not continue to fight.

The deacon referee came up and checked Yang Huanling's injuries, and found that he was only overconsumed, and he was seriously injured in his body, so the referee pried Yang Huanling's mouth open and asked him to take the healing pill.

Then, the deacon referee announced that Hong Yinjing had won and entered the final round of the competition, against Wu Qingtao, competing for the title of the first disciple of the outer sect.

"Xiaolong, this Hong Yinjing is by no means an ordinary person, just that murderous aura, it seems that he wants to kill the world's momentum, which is enough to scare those outer disciples who have not experienced the tempering of life and death. And he created his own swordsmanship, which is obviously the most suitable for him, and he was able to defeat Yang Huanling, who had cultivated the three-talent swordsmanship, it seems that even if you have practiced the stunning swordsmanship, but your cultivation is too low, it is still difficult to win. Yang Xing said.

Wu Qingtao nodded, Yang Xing is not as smug as Yang Chang, Yang Xing has experienced many life and death trials, his eyes are vicious, he sees things very accurately, and his words are also to the point.

"That's right, brother, this Hong Yinjing created his own swordsmanship, and this talent is not much more than that of his own disciples. But don't be discouraged, if you really fight, I still believe you can win. Yang Chang patted Wu Qingtao's shoulder and said.

At this time, Hong Yinjing looked at Wu Qingtao, stretched out his thumb and made a throat-cutting motion, his expression was very arrogant.

Seeing this, Wu Qingtao replied with his middle finger without showing weakness. However, it is not known how many people know what this middle finger means.

Everyone saw the performance of the two, and they were extremely surprised for a while, feeling the momentum of this sabre-rattling, which made countless people pay more attention to this final game.

Wu Qingtao was too lazy to entangle with Hong Yinjing, so he called Yang Xing and Yang Chang to go back together.

However, those who dare to pretend to be forced in front of Wu Qingtao, except for an old guy (Su Xianpiao), almost all of them have no good end.

In the next three days, it will be the finals, Hong Yinjing's swordsmanship Wu Qingtao has seen it, it is not exquisite, but it is the most suitable for his swordsmanship, and coupled with the murderous aura that seems to crawl out of the pile of dead people, it is enough to make Hong Yinjing proud of his swordsmanship.

However, in addition to Wu Qingtao's stunting swordsmanship, he also has the legendary clutch swordsmanship, which is Wu Qingtao's biggest reliance.

But Hong Yinjing is a member of the Holy Blood Sect, and if he uses the clutch sword technique, whether his true identity will be discovered is unknown. And when he fought with Li Qing before, Wu Qingtao replaced his palm with his fist and displayed the Chaoyang Fire Palm, so he was suspected.

Obviously, Wu Qingtao is under more pressure now.

In case the Holy Blood Sect learns the news of the Cloudless Map from the Nine Sword Sect again, that will be the real annoyance.

After going back, Wu Qingtao thought hard about how to defeat Hong Yinjing, but Wu Qingtao found that no matter what, he had to take Hong Yinjing's murderous aura head-on, otherwise, it would be in vain.

Finally, Wu Qingtao made a decision!

For three days, I still won't go into details, and soon, it came to this last round, the moment of competing for the first place.

This game, among the outer disciples, can be said to be a long-awaited competition, and this has not been the case for many years. Almost before dawn, people have already come to the venue to take their positions, and the major markets have received several times more bets than usual in these three days, and the winning rate is constantly adjusting.

It can be said that a large part of the reason for this grand occasion is that Wu Qingtao is too eye-catching, and with the cultivation of 36 weeks of qi refining, he has defeated several masters one after another, overcoming obstacles, and reaching the finals. This has never happened in the previous competition of outer disciples.

Many people came to the venue early in the morning to see Wu Qingtao's demeanor.

Especially after many women heard that Wu Qingtao was a super handsome guy, they were even more unwilling to give up this opportunity, and dressed up themselves early, trying to seize a favorable position, maybe what if they were taken by Wu Qingtao?

Finally, at the moment when the competition was about to start, Wu Qingtao finally came out after a long time, and the moment he appeared, it caused many female fans to scream.

"Wow! Is this Bruce Lee? so handsome!"

"Come on, little dragon!"

"Little Dragon, Little Dragon, I love you! Just like a mouse loves rice!"

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Finally, Wu Qingtao also felt the star-like attention, and the rising popularity made Wu Qingtao excited, and waved his hand again and again to greet female fans. provoked Xiaolian next to her to look complaining, her little face was twisted, and her arm holding Wu Qingtao was tighter, and the whole person was almost attached to Wu Qingtao's body.

In the midst of the tide of cheers, Wu Qingtao and Hong Yinjing walked on the stage and officially faced each other.

"Bruce Lee. ”

"Hong Yinjing. ”

At the signal of the deacon referee, the game officially began.

"Senior brother, be careful, the sword has no eyes, don't blame the senior brother if you die. Hong Yinjing seemed to remind him kindly, but the killing intention was quite heavy, and even the audience felt Hong Yinjing's strong killing intent.

"On the test field, life and death have their own destiny, and I hope that Senior Brother Hong will not die at the hands of his junior brother, but you must remember to close your eyes, don't come to trouble your junior brother. ”

Wu Qingtao's words were even more vicious, scolding him Hong Yinjing for not turning a blind eye when the time comes, and don't come to him Wu Qingtao.

"Hmph! It's useless to talk too much, let's make a move. As soon as Hong Yinjing rushed up, he pulled out the long sword behind him and performed the killing swordsmanship - no life.

Anyway, during the competition that day, Wu Qingtao had also seen Hong Yinjing's swordsmanship, so as soon as Hong Yinjing made a move, it was this killing swordsmanship.

When he really faced Hong Yinjing's swordsmanship, Wu Qingtao could thoroughly feel the horror of Hong Yinjing's swordsmanship. There are no flashy actions, just advanced killing skills and endless killing intent.

"The second form of the stunning swordsmanship - drizzle!"

Wu Qingtao did not show weakness, used the sting swordsmanship, and headed towards Hong Yinjing, and the two of them fought together.

The second style of stunning swordsmanship, pay attention to cutting off vitality, turn into a killing machine, and then hide in the thunder, and kill with one blow!

But Hong Yinjing's murderous aura is fully revealed, never hidden, sharp as a knife, and can't be hidden. If Wu Qingtao's killing intent is as scheduled as a drizzle, Hong Yinjing's murderous aura is like a sharp needle, sharp, and it can't be hidden, but it will interact with the thunder to reduce the power of the thunder.

There is thunder that destroys the world, and there is also thunder that resounds in spring and rejuvenates life. Hong Yinjing's lifeless style, in addition to killing the living, there are also tangible, intangible, and existential things, all of which are the objects of lifeless killing.

In any case, Wu Qingtao couldn't integrate this murderous aura into the thunder, but Wu Qingtao could thread the needle and use the killing machine to string together Hong Yinjing's murderous aura to attack Hong Yinjing.

After all, Hong Yinjing's murderous aura is to kill all life, including Hong Yinjing himself, he can also be killed. This is a method that Wu Qingtao has thought of to fight against Hong Yinjing in the past few days.

Wu Qingtao has experienced a lot of life and death trials, so he is naturally not afraid of killing intent. Therefore, Hong Yinjing's murderous aura had little impact on Wu Qingtao.

"It seems that the junior brother is also a ruthless person, otherwise how could there be such a strong killing intent, no wonder he can resist my murderous aura, it turns out to be a fellow person. Hong Yinjing said while attacking Wu Qingtao.

"It's average, but there is a faint bloody light on you, senior brother, and your soul is haunted by cruelty, I'm afraid that there are many innocent people who died at the hands of senior brother. I'm different from my brother, all the people I killed were full of evil, brother, you have to be careful, don't die at the hands of your brother. Wu Qingtao swept away Hong Yinjing's oncoming sword and fought back with a backhand.

"Senior brother, you are really good at laughing, it seems that if you continue to fight like this, it will be difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser. It's better for the junior brother to show his real skills, otherwise it will be endless, and no one can help anyone. ”

"Don't, I think it's good, I've done it, if you continue like this, you will be overconsumed first, exhausted and defeated. Brother, I like protracted battles the most, don't you like it, brother?"

The two of you went back and forth, and they played happily, and the people on the field were very excited and cheered.

"It seems that the senior brother is unwilling to show his real skills, so the senior brother has no choice but to make a move and end the battle quickly. ”

Wu Qingtao was shocked when he saw Hong Yinjing's confident appearance, could it be that he still had a move that he hadn't used?

"Killing Swordsmanship - Void Style!"

Hong Yinjing finally changed his move, this void style, a sword swing, Wu Qingtao seemed to be floating in the dark, his feet did not touch the ground, and his hands could not touch anything. It was as if the five senses had not been deprived, shrouded in nothingness.

"I didn't expect this Hong Yinjing to have a back move, and when he fought with Yang Huanling, he hadn't used all his strength. It's terrifying, and even if I face him, I won't necessarily be able to defeat him. It seems that Xiaolong is in danger this time. Yang Xing worried.

"Yes, Xiaolong's loss is that his cultivation is too low, otherwise he will definitely be able to defeat Hong Yinjing, but now, alas..."

"Phew! My brother Long will definitely defeat that guy. You two crows shut up and don't speak. Xiaolian clenched her fists and shouted, "Brother Long, come on!"

"The fifth form of the stunning sword technique - the power is endless!"

This time, Wu Qingtao also used the fourth form of the sting swordsmanship.

The stunning swordsmanship belongs to the upper three swords, and the fourth form is already the level of the second level, if it is not for Wu Qingtao's cultivation to be too low, he only needs to use the fourth form to defeat Wu Qingtao.

"Hahaha! Do you want to borrow my power? naΓ―ve! Do you have the ability to borrow it?" Hong Yinjing is extremely familiar with the nine sets of swordsmanship of the Nine Swords Sect, this stunning swordsmanship is a potential swordsmanship, if there is no power, then the power of this set of swordsmanship is barely comparable to the upper and lower three swords. But there is power, and it is a set of infinitely powerful swordsmanship.

However, Hong Yinjing's cultivation is far superior to Wu Qingtao, which is enough to make up for the gap in swordsmanship. Moreover, Wu Qingtao has not yet cultivated to the fifth form and borrowed any form of realm, so in the face of Hong Yinjing's murderous momentum, it is not that Wu Qingtao can't borrow it, but he doesn't dare to borrow it.

Once borrowed, Hong Yinjing would take the opportunity to let the murderous qi invade Wu Qingtao's body, wantonly destroy, destroy the organs, muscles, bones, and heart veins in Wu Qingtao's body, and completely kill Wu Qingtao.

"Hahaha, who said I want to borrow your momentum?" Wu Qingtao laughed and said: "Your swordsmanship is extremely immature, but it is the most suitable for your swordsmanship, coupled with the murderous aura comparable to thousands of troops, it makes your swordsmanship so outstanding, all the way here, but that's the end of it!

Hong Yinjing's pupils shrank, but he didn't expect that what Wu Qingtao borrowed was actually the momentum he saved when he fought against himself at the beginning! No wonder this son had been unflustered before, it turned out that he was playing this abacus!

That's right, Wu Qingtao knew that if he blindly borrowed from Hong Yinjing, Hong Yinjing would take the opportunity to make a move and inject the murderous spirit into his body, then he would be tantamount to plunging himself into a place of no return, even if he couldn't die, don't think about winning.

And by borrowing his own momentum, he was inspired by seeing Hong Yinjing's self-created killing swordsmanship. No matter how strong the momentum of others is, but after all, your own momentum is the most suitable for your own moves.

Besides, if you borrow from yourself, is there any reason not to borrow?

Clang!

Clang!

Clang!

Wu Qingtao and Hong Yinjing fought more than a dozen moves in an instant, but every time Hong Yinjing had to control the endless murderous aura, hold on to his mind, and avoid being disturbed by the murderous aura. Wu Qingtao is the same, although the power of a sword is stronger than a sword, but the control of the situation is becoming more and more difficult, and the two of them have almost reached the limit.

Wu Qingtao suffered a loss because his cultivation was too low, otherwise he would definitely be able to defeat Hong Yinjing and win the first place.

"Hmph, I want to see how long the aura in your body can last!" Hong Yinjing gritted his teeth, the aura on his body fluctuated greatly, obviously very difficult to control.

The excitement of this game is even more amazing than the one between Hong Yinjing and Yang Huanling, especially Wu Qingtao's understanding of swordsmanship, the gap in cultivation has been shortened, and it is inseparable from Hong Yinjing. With such a feeling, even among the inner disciples, there are not a few of them.

Finally, the offensive of the two gradually slowed down, but neither of them was willing to give up, gritting their teeth and persevering.

"Senior brother, you better give up, such a big momentum, you must be very difficult to control, be careful that you can't control it, you are crushed to death by your own momentum. Hong Yinjing wiped away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, gritted his teeth and said. It wasn't that he was injured and bleeding by Wu Qingtao, but he gritted his teeth too tightly, forcing his gums to ooze blood.

"Senior brother, you too, your murderous aura is about to be uncontrollable, don't be killed by your own murderous aura and make people laugh. Wu Qingtao sneered at each other, and the two did not give in to each other.

"Killing Swordsmanship - Void Style!"

"The fourth form of the stunning swordsmanship - the power is endless!"

Judging from the breath of the two, this move is almost the strongest move that the two of them can play, but it is also the last move, a move that determines the outcome of the game!

Everyone held their breath and looked at the two people on the field intently, for fear of missing any details. Xiaolian was even more nervous and sweaty in her palms, secretly praying that Wu Qingtao would win.

Finally, the two swords joined each other, and there was a deafening sound of swords, as if the long swords in the hands of both sides were about to be unable to withstand this powerful force.

Wu Qingtao smiled slightly, and at the moment when the sword body touched, Wu Qingtao used that sword point, but not with the tip of the sword, but with the sword body.

Seeing Wu Qingtao's smile, Hong Yinjing felt bad, but it was too late, the long sword in his hand seemed to be uncontrollable, and the power had been reduced by a full third, although it was still strong, it was no longer enough to resist Wu Qingtao's strongest move in stunning.

Next, countless people witnessed Wu Qingtao's long sword cutting off Hong Yinjing's sword, and then the remaining momentum continued unabated, cutting off Hong Yinjing's right hand, and the whole paragraph was on the ground, and the wound was constantly spraying blood!

"Hehe, senior brother, do you still want to fight?" Wu Qingtao slashed his sword at Hong Yinjing's throat.

Hong Yinjing's face was pale, knowing that he had lost this game. Even if he was unwilling, he could only grit his teeth and said gloomily: "Senior brother, you are talented, but I lost." ”

After that, Hong Yinjing fell to the ground and passed out.

His right hand was broken, and Hong Yinjing could only use the sword with his left hand in the future. But how can the power of the left-handed sword be compared to the right-handed sword? Unless Hong Yinjing has practiced hard for decades, maybe he can really do it.

The deacon referee came up, first gave Hong Yinjing a healing pill, and then announced that Wu Qingtao had won, becoming the first place in this competition of outer disciples, and won the title of the first person in the outer disciples.

Wu Qingtao has won the reputation of being the first disciple of the outer sect for thirty-six weeks of qi refining, which can be described as unheard of and unseen. After more than half a month of competition among the outer disciples, the curtain finally came to an end, at this moment, Yang Xing, Yang Chang, and Xiaolian couldn't hold back their excitement, rushed to the field, and lifted Wu Qingtao high!

Even Yang Lanzhi, who was silently hiding in the corner and watching, couldn't help but be happy for Wu Qingtao. Originally, I just said it casually, but I didn't expect Wu Qingtao to really do it, this almost impossible thing happened in front of Yang Lanzhi's eyes.

"Hahaha! Xiaolong, you are amazing! I didn't expect you to really do it, tonight Drunken Immortal Building, if you don't get drunk, you won't return, Yang Chang has a treat!Hahaha!" It was Yang Xing who spoke.

"Well, I'm in for a treat, you're welcome! I'm open tonight!" Yang Chang didn't mind at all, after so many rounds of competition, Yang Chang bought Wu Qingtao all the way to win, and he didn't know how much he earned.

Wu Qingtao was also very happy, so that he could go up to the palace on the top of the mountain to find out the news about the cloudless map.

And Hong Yinjing, who has been carried to the pharmacy, no one will pay attention to a loser.

Next, Wu Qingtao and his party first returned to their residence, and Wu Qingtao retreated and cultivated while recovering from his injuries. And after repeated battles, Wu Qingtao almost did his best to cultivate, causing the seal to loosen a little and had to be reinforced. At this time, the pain in Wu Qingtao's abdominal dantian was almost unbearable.

The price of forcibly suppressing cultivation is not insignificant.

"Well, if only the old guy were here. Wu Qingtao sighed secretly, with Su Xian by his side, he wouldn't even be a half-immortal.

"Hehe, now think of the old man?"

Suddenly, Wu Qingtao's voice came from Su Xian's ears, and he was shocked, and hurriedly looked up, and found that Su Xian's face full of wrinkles showed a smile, looking at him very obscenely.

"Senior, why are you here. Wu Qingtao said in surprise, but looking back, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed, Wu Qingtao inadvertently called Su Xian an old guy, I don't know how this old guy will torture himself.

"If I don't come, can you get such a good opportunity?" Su Xian said to Wu Qingtao with a smile.

"Opportunity?" Wu Qingtao was a little confused, so he asked, "Senior, what is the opportunity you are talking about?"

"Hehe, the opportunity is the opportunity for you to stand after you break it, it's right in front of you!" Su Xian continued to sell Guan Zi to Wu Qingtao, deliberately hanging Wu Qingtao's appetite.

Wu Qingtao pondered, thought for a while, then raised his head and said with a shocked face: "Senior, do you think..."

"That's right, with the help of the luck accumulated by the Nine Swords Sect over the years, I will help you break through and stand up!" Su Xian said: "Paralyzed, what we prepared before is not very useful. Boy, this is a great opportunity, it's up to you to grasp it. ”

How to grasp it, this Wu Qingtao really doesn't know.