Chapter 34: Xiaobi

Xie Qingci looked at Zhong Ming and was arrogant.

"Fight it out!"

After finishing speaking, Xie Qingci grabbed the Yaomu spear, and there were clouds under his feet, his body was like a vigorous civet cat, he bounced up and jumped like a phantom, and rushed forward to attack with a whoosh.

Mo Wen Zhenren was watching from the side, and couldn't help but nod when he saw this.

Xie Qingci is a combat-type martial arts cultivator who is good at melee attacks. Zhong Ming is a law cultivator, not good at close combat but good at long-range attack, the key to this small competition is actually Xie Qingci and Zhong Ming who can take advantage of the attack, whoever has the advantage, who has a greater chance of winning.

Xie Qingci can understand this, and Zhong Ming can also understand it.

Sure enough, seeing that she wanted to attack in close quarters and occupy a favorable terrain, Zhong Mingjun's face was serious, his eyes narrowed, and he clenched the Scepter of Annihilation in his hand to disrupt her melee attack!

"Lingering Spell!"

He drank lightly, and the Yellow Spring Bead inlaid with the Scepter of Silence was filled with ink-colored chaos, and one after another sharp attack beams flew in the direction of Xie Qingci unexpectedly.

Xie Qingci's expression was calm, and in the face of the dense whistling beam, her body moved, and she deftly dodged the light arrows like arrows. Although it didn't get hit, it slowed down a certain amount.

Seeing this, Mo Wenzhen groaned thoughtfully.

"Slow down the opponent's speed, disrupt the opponent's rhythm first, and wait for the opportunity to brew a killing move, pay attention to one-hit victory, Ah Ming thinks well, and the plan is also feasible. It's just that it's extremely risky, and the counterattack of the aggressive martial cultivator may be in an instant, and if you are not careful, you will be hit hard. ”

Mo Wenzhen muttered to himself, his eyes clear: "What's more, Senior Sister Xie is not just a martial cultivator, she is also a law cultivator. ”

"Amahasan!"

Sure enough, seeing that the pace was slowed down, Xie Qingci's eyes were sharp, and instead of panicking, he used a wood-based spell to attack. Pieces of sharp demonic qi blades shot away like sharp flying knives, intertwined and collided with Zhong Ming's stagnant spirit spell, buzzing.

"Bang!" The aftermath of the spell collision was as amazing as thunder and lightning, and the rune Dao seal splashed, and the tearing collision was terrifying.

"Don't you have any other tricks? When I get close, you can't avoid it, and you are not my opponent in hand-to-hand combat!"

Xie Qingci shouted, his eyes flashed, Yao Mu Gun wielded a tiger and a tiger, like a demon god, his whole body exuded a domineering and powerful aura, taking advantage of the situation to approach Zhong Ming, there was undisguised battle intent in his eyes.

Mo Wen Zhenren's eyes were deep, and he paid close attention to the battle situation.

The situation is a little strange now.

With Ah Ming's strength, he would never be approached so easily, unless...... He did it on purpose!

Now that he has been approached, how will Ah Ming deal with it?

"You're overconfident. ”

The corners of Zhong Ming's mouth were slightly hooked, his hands were raised, his eyes were cold, and his expression was solemn and solemn, like a ruthless god.

His palm gradually turned black and gold, constantly brewing and spreading, his fingers were cocked to point to Xie Qingci's position, and his slender fingers lit up with a golden light.

Huang Quan pointed out. ”

At the tap of his finger, there was a slight sound of breaking the air, and the huge force of breaking chaos instantly surrounded Xie Qingci, whistling the will of Biluo Huangquan, and all kinds of demonic voices from hell whined, and the yin wind overflowed with the dark will of death, rushing towards Xie Qingci.

Mo Wen Zhenren said secretly, sure enough, Ah Ming wanted to brew a blow to end the battle, this finger was designed by him to deal with Xie Qingci's martial arts cultivation, and he was caught off guard!

This finger has already taken the rudiments of the will to die, and it seems that Ah Ming's Huangquan Nirvana Recipe has been a small success. ”

There was a hint of interest in his eyes.

"Next, how will Senior Sister Xie deal with it?"

"Huh"

A big-fingered phantom with the mighty majesty of piercing the mountain and cracking the rock, roared, and the storm that exploded rattled!

Xie Qingci was taken aback and scolded in his heart.

Damn, she was careless, there is a big move waiting for her here, Zhong Ming is really well-intentioned!

"In that case, let's do it!

Her eyes were firm, she was not afraid, she did not let go of the Yao Mu Gun in her hand, condensed her demonic energy, faced the difficulties, and directly pointed at the Huangquan that contained the will to die!

Zhong Ming, you have your nirvana, and I have my decisive attack!

"Nine Shadows Refining Slash!"

The evil qi around the Demon Mist Forest seemed to be attracted and withdrawn, and a sharp spear was like a galloping meteor, and a blood moon void appeared, with an eternal faint evil aura, the wind howled and screamed, the divine light was great, and the momentum between the howls was compelling.

One dark gold and one gray and blue are intertwined and collide with each other.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the overwhelming aftermath roared like a raging wind, and the firelight and the spear collided with a brilliant brilliance, and the fire was monstrous, like two huge stars colliding head-on together, and the power was shocking and annihilated all the evil qi, and rushed straight into the sky!

Mo Wenzhen frowned, flew forward, and his big hand covered this strange image of heaven and earth like the golden bell jar of Buddhism, covering the air of ruin.

"Bump!!"

The sound of explosions sounded, the demon clouds ascended to the sky, and the smoke clouds swept through the breath of destruction.

For a while, the sleeping fierce birds and beasts in the Demon Mist Forest couldn't help but open their closed eyes, their eyes bloodthirsty and indifferent, and their coercion gradually rose.

"Where are the human beings fighting here, isn't the treaty of the Daoless Demon Sect going to be fulfilled?"

Mo Wenzhen's brows furrowed even deeper, these two uneasy guys, the movement is so big, I'm afraid it will cause some unnecessary trouble!

He increased his strength to suppress the aftermath of the explosion, controlling the blast within the enclosed barrier, suppressing the overflowing chaotic demonic energy.

"Poof"

Xie Qingci was shocked out of a mouthful of hot blood, and was swept to the ground by the aftershock, diving straight from the air.

With a loud bang, Xie Qingci's whole person hit a huge tree trunk straight up, his heart beat out of rate, his five organs shook, and a hole in his forehead was knocked out, and warm blood slowly flowed down.

Xie Qingci shook his head, felt dizzy when he hit the tree, and spit out a mouthful of blood foam.

She looked at Zhong Ming, who was still standing and had a wound torn from her body, and shouted, "Come again!"

Compared with her miserable appearance, Zhong Ming's situation is simply not too good.

Although he was also injured on his body, he was obviously not as serious as her, and he could still stand up and look at her who fell to the ground with his standard dead fish eyes, without saying a word, but his eyes were still full of fighting intent.

Seeing that they didn't want to stop, Mo Wen Zhenren stepped forward and locked the two of them in a stern tone:

"What kind of fight! You've exhausted your demonic energy, don't you want to die?!

Xie Qingci and Zhong Ming were reprimanded and couldn't help but bow their heads silently.

Mo Wenzhen walked up to Xie Qingci's side, took out a bottle of elixir and handed it to her.

"Go back and heal the wound and remember to train tomorrow. ”

There was a rare look of concern on his face, and he looked a little warm.

Xie Qingci was a little moved, it was really surprising that Mowen Zhenren, who had always been murderous, was so gentle this time.

"In this competition, Zhong Ming is even better, junior sister, your punishment is to soak in the cold pool for a day, you can go tomorrow. ”

The smile on Xie Qingci's face suddenly froze.

She was thinking too much.

Meekness cannot be meek.

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Xie Qingci was still slumped on the bed like a salted fish, with a thick bandage on his forehead.

"Squeak"

The door opened suddenly, Xie Qingci looked over, and saw Mo Wenzhen walking in with a lunch box.

Mo Wen Zhenren's face was still gloomy, but his tone was a little gentle.

He spoke: "Senior sister, the immortal cultivator is to prevent the accumulation of impurities, but the spiritual food will not produce impurities, you can use this box of spiritual food, it will also be conducive to the recovery of your wounds." ”

Xie Qingci was simply pleasantly surprised, and he was not too moved by Mo Wenzhen's actions.

She was no longer paralyzed, a vigorous carp sat on the bed, showed a sincere smile, and said very gratefully: "Senior Brother Mowen, you are so good, I thank you so much." ”

Mo Wenzhen's fierce face seemed to move, and there was a rare expression similar to joy on his face.

"You get rid of this box of spiritual food by yourself, and you'll go to Hantan tomorrow. ”

“......”

Can you not mention this stubble......

Waiting for Mo Wenzhen to leave, Xie Qingci opened the lunch box with antiquity, but was stunned when he saw something.

Red fruit, crystal pear...... It's all spiritual fruit.

The flesh of the spirit fruit is delicate and dripping, and it makes people's appetite move when they look at it, but she has no appetite.

"Alas, I want to eat meat......"

Xie Qingci put down the basket and muttered to himself, looking at the moonlight outside, his tone was a little bleak.

"Whew......"

Under the moonlight, the howl of a lone wolf echoed in the dark night, and then, a group of unknown beasts also howled together, one after another, like a symphony in the middle of the night.

Xie Qingci listened silently, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

Aren't these just meat?

She immediately became excited, took out a sound transmission crane from her storage bag, recorded it and sent it to Zhong Ming.

The crane fluttered its wings in the air, silently flying away in the middle of the night.

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Zhong Ming was meditating on the bed, and this time Xiaobi, although he was not as injured as Xie Qing, he was also injured.

He silently pondered the situation in Xiaobi.

He won, but it didn't make him happy.

He himself is a few realms higher than Xie Qingci, although the realm is pressed into the same fifth layer of qi training, but those combat experiences are there, compared to Xie Qingci, who was originally in the seventh layer of qi training, he has more experience and more understanding.

Winning Xie Qingci was expected, but what shocked him was that although he was better than the last blow of their small competition, he only narrowly won.

If Xie Qingci had more combat experience, he wouldn't necessarily be able to defeat her.

He's not strong enough.

Just as Zhong Ming was reviewing himself, a sound transmission crane flapped its wings and flew to Zhong Ming's window.

Zhong Ming raised his eyes and opened the sound transmission crane.

"Zhong Ming, are you hungry? Do you want to eat meat? Do you feel bored? Let's sneak out at night, how about we go eat game? If you want, how about I let you do it next time? If you receive it, see you in the yard in half an hour." ”

Zhong Ming sneered, roasting game or something, she could figure it out.

Anyway, he didn't feel comfortable cultivating.

The corners of Zhong Ming's mouth curved, and he got up to leave.