Chapter 127: Le Xiu

There is really this kind of secret treasure that can make people recover from their injuries in an instant, and even the Gu family can't carry this black cauldron.

The next round of the competition is only a week apart from this round, if you survive the next round, there will be a month between the next round, and the Immortal League also knows that by this time, there are few people in the team who are still intact, and proper trimming is necessary.

For a week, Chang Ling spent almost all of his time practicing swords.

After Gu Siyu recovered, she had a rather good 'tool man'.

In addition to practicing swords, Gu Siyu could also explain to her in detail the meridian acupuncture points of the human body, as well as the way in which the exercises of various factions generally worked.

Chang Ling tried to operate the spiritual power in his lower body, connecting the various acupoints, and the power of the moves he used also underwent earth-shaking changes before.

The most basic sword formation on the "Sword Sutra" is 'double sword combination', and she also strives to comprehend.

The next round of the competition came as scheduled, Gu Siyu was not ready to go to watch the battle, and a person who 'didn't know life and death' was in Chang Ling's small courtyard.

She walked there alone, no, fortunately, there was Abi obediently lying on her shoulder.

There are more and more people watching the game, but there are fewer and fewer teams participating.

The battle supervisors have been replaced by Yuanying Realm monks, and there are also a lot of Jindan, Yuanying Realm monks.

Ah Bi didn't know what spell he used, only a big furry tail hung down behind him, except that the coat color was exceptionally bright and white, and it was no different from the ordinary little fox in the mortal world.

Chang Ling walked to the seat in front of the competition table against everyone's eyes, and the contestants who were once overcrowded were seated, but now there are only people sitting in three or two positions.

There was no restraint and scruples in the previous rounds of competition, and as soon as Chang Ling sat down, he was looked at bluntly from all directions.

Excited, contemptuous, brutal, ruthless......

It's all Chang Ling was able to capture.

Chang Ling lowered his head and did not respond to any gaze.

After a few rounds of competition, Chang Ling is also a well-known star player.

It's not bloodthirsty and hurtful.,The thin physique has the strength that is not inferior to the physical cultivation.,And also has the mastery of the sword technique.,Can use sword energy.,The most terrifying thing is that you have the ability to recover.。

No one knows where the upper limit of her self-healing abilities is.

Such a young monk has only recently appeared in Qingzhou, and many people are also quite curious about her origin.

Combined with her performance, one of the most convincing theories has long been circulated among the monks.

She should be from Youzhou or Erzhou, and she is a mixture of the most despicable human race and demon beast.

The demon beasts that can transform into human form only appear in rumors, but in Youzhou, there are several demon kings who are mixed-blood, and the demon beasts have no ethics and heavy desires, and there may be how many kinds are left, Chang Ling may just be a weak and unappreciated wandered to Qingzhou.

These Heavenly Immortal League received many letters from monks requesting an investigation of Chang Ling or her expulsion.

The Yuan Infant Realm cultivator's divine sense probed Chang Ling's body in turn, feeling a terrifying aura sweeping over him, Chang Ling gritted his teeth to keep calm.

The forehead is already sweaty.

The aura on her body is very pure, and there is no aura of demon beasts.

Those who say that she is a ladyboy hybrid are nonsense, so her so-called self-healing ability ...... The eyes of many high-ranking monks were full of interest.

Na, even if she once had an adventure and didn't know where to get the secret recipe, she would have quite her own possession if she accepted her as an apprentice.

After everyone arrived, the overseers verified everyone's breath to prevent anyone from taking the place of others to participate in the competition.

There are only two rounds of competition in today's game, and Chang Ling's group is the first round.

Although all three of them were bandaged in the opponent's team, they were all three of them after all.

Chang Ling's team, which only has one person left, seems to be extremely weak.

Abi was clamoring to watch the competition, but Chang Ling had no choice but to put it on the spectator seat and walked onto the competition platform by himself.

She didn't dare to call Abi to help her fight, if Abi's identity was discovered, it would be an earth-shattering event.

Her first opponent was a middle-aged scribe who was coughing incessantly.

Every time he coughed, he seemed to use all his strength, and it was extremely heartbreaking.

He smiled gently at Chang Ling and said, "Liu Fengyi, please give me a lot of advice." ”

The competition officially began.

Liu Fengyi's magic weapon turned out to be a guqin.

He held the guqin with one hand, and the slender fingers of the other hand quickly plucked the strings.

The sound of the piano came slowly, and it turned out to be particularly pleasant.

One click, it seems to be about to bounce into people's hearts.

Chang Ling hung his head, as if his thoughts had been moved by the sound of the piano.

Mixed with the sound waves, there is also a particularly sharp air current.

The Yuan Sacrifice Sword shook his hand casually, and several crisp crashing sounds sounded, and those few air currents shook Chang Ling's hand to the point that it was slightly numb.

This is enough to be used as a killer move in any previous match.

Sure enough, more and more hole cards were revealed, and the competition became more and more difficult and challenging.

Ling Feng's body technique was activated in an instant, and Chang Ling's whole person rushed out, and the long sword in his hand broke through the air and brought up sharp sword qi and sword light.

Liu Fengyi continued to pluck the strings without changing her face, her tone suddenly became higher, and the sharp sound drilled into Chang Ling's ears, her actions inevitably stagnated, and her brain seemed to be full of sharp roars.

Le cultivation is also a rather unpopular cultivation method on the Tianxuan Continent, and it uses spiritual power to release music rhythms, which will come with a variety of effects.

It can perform a Divine Soul attack as well as a physical attack.

Le Xiu, who has become a hand, is quite a tricky opponent.

Chang Ling's Divine Soul was strong enough to be proud of the Condensing Realm, and Liu Fengyi's attack only caused her to pause for a moment.

This was obviously beyond Liu Fengyi's expectations, he quickly stepped back, and actually swung the guqin forward with his backhand, just blocking Chang Ling's sword.

She also had some experience of the sharpness of the Yuan Sacrifice Sword, but she couldn't leave any traces on this guqin.

At the moment when the piano and sword touched, Liu Fengyi's fingers danced quickly on the strings, and waves of sound hit Chang Ling one after another.

In all directions, there is no way to avoid it.

This is Le Xiu.

Even if Chang Ling closed off his hearing, Le Xiu's attack would come through concussions and other means.

After Chang Ling swung her sword to resist a few air currents, the concussion in her mind had already made her face pale.

Take advantage of his illness to kill him.

Liu Fengyi's fingers danced faster.

It was supposed to be gorgeous and elegant music, but it became Chang Ling's talisman.

Le Xiu's attacks, Chang Ling's soft armor as a spiritual treasure could not be resisted.