Chapter 170: Martial Arts Tournament (11)
After five or six breaths, a monk of the same rank was solved, and the onlookers didn't know who started first, and there was a burst of gasping cold air.
Song Wei and Mao Buquan glanced at each other, and their hearts were cold at the same time.
The spiritual power is not needed to be fed into the scissors and blood spiders, in order to recover the spiritual weapon as soon as possible.
Seeing that there was only a thin layer left in the protective shield that held the scissors and the blood spider, Xiao Meow's eyes were cold and he snorted lightly.
Wipe your right hand over the storage ring.
A magic weapon with a slightly darker color and most of the spiritual power loss appeared in his hand.
I saw her left leg move back a step, her body moved slightly to the right, and then by inertia, she handsomely threw the magic weapon in her hand forward.
The artifact rushed into the shield accurately.
Xiao Meow raised her hand and snapped her fingers, her red lips opened lightly, looked at Song Wei and Mao Buquan, and silently spit out a word: "Burst!"
When the two of them saw Xiao Meow's expression, they chuckled in their hearts, and secretly said that it was not good.
The movements of the hands are more rapid.
Unfortunately, it was still a step too late, only to hear a loud "bang", and a large cloud of smoke exploded above the shield, and then went up and rose into the air.
There were two such big movements in a row, and under the slight fluting of the people who were competing, the fighting method was temporarily interrupted, and they looked at this side curiously for a while.
Although this fluctuation is huge, everything is in Xiao Meow's control, except for the scissors and the blood spider aura that is slightly dispersed, it will not hurt anyone.
Even Song Wei and Mao Buquan, who were closest to each other, were safe and sound.
Of course, if you can ignore the dark cheeks of the two, it will be better if you cannibalistic eyes.
Seeing the damage to their beloved things, Song Wei and Mao Buquan were distracted, and they couldn't wait to swallow Xiao Meow alive on the spot.
Especially Song Wei, in order to get this spiritual weapon at that time, it took a lot of effort, last time because of Xiao Meow, he indirectly killed Sun Shanwen, and now Sun Li can't wait to turn the whole sect over because of Sun Shanwen's matter.
His frightened heart has been going on for a long time, and now he counts all the new and old hatreds on Xiao Meow.
I saw him quickly pick up the golden scissors, and without saying a word, he came towards Xiao Meow's neck.
Behind him, Mao Buquan was not willing to be lonely, his mouth was wide open, and two red blood cells spurted out in a row.
As soon as the blood ball appeared, it clicked twice, and it was completely devoured by the blood spider in front of him, and the round ball behind the blood spider immediately lit up.
Quickly waving his slender eight long legs, he smacked a few times and came towards the little meow.
Obviously, the damage just now has disappeared without a trace.
With one-on-two, the main thing is speed.
Xiao Meow immediately made a decision, and his left hand went to the body of the Liuyun sword, and a rich wood aura flowed out from his fingers and entered the sword body, and then the Liuyun sword shook fiercely, and the wind grew into a three-zhang sword.
The mist of the sword body rose, the cold air emerged, and it quickly condensed into a strange rune, winding the blade of the sword, waiting for the gold to stop, Xiao Meow stretched out his hand and pointed at the big sword, only to hear a loud "boom", and the tip of the Liuyun sword hit the golden scissors.
Immediately after that, Jin Jian trembled, and most of the aura was damaged.
Gluttonous Pavilion felt a sharp pain in his heart, and he drank in his mouth: "Dare to destroy my spiritual weapon, Wen Xiaomeow, I have no revenge with you." ”
Xiao Meow glanced at him disdainfully, and thought in his heart: "Since you dared to order someone to beat the old man, the beam between us has been concluded, and why not share the sky." ”
Thinking that Yaoyao was another finger, the big sword was under the control of Xiao Meow, and quickly bypassed the golden scissors and went straight towards the top of his head.
Song Wei was horrified in his heart, and hurriedly whispered a few words in his mouth, and the golden scissors flew back to his body in a slippery spin, offering a thin protective shield.
At the same time, he quickly stretched out his left arm, took out a sharp knife in his right hand, and slashed down at his left forearm.
For a while, blood poured like blood, and frantically poured towards the shield in front of him.
Absorbing the blood, the shield flashed and solidified.
Speaking of a long time, it was actually only a moment's effort, the long sword cut the shield fiercely, and everyone only heard a soft "click".
With the tip of the sword as the center, the shield cracked countless cracks, and then the golden scissors returned to their original state and fell to the ground, truly losing their aura.
Song Wei immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was as white as paper, his body shook a few times, and he was almost unstable.
Thinking of the old man's beating, Xiao Meow's eyes were cold, his hands pinched, and he quickly sacrificed the Liuyun Sword and continued to cut at him.
The killing intent flashed on Xiao Meow's face, and Song Wei became frightened at this time, terrified, and shouted while slapping two defensive talismans on his body: "Brother Mao, help." Out of fear, his voice was lengthened and changed, and it was not as usual.
Hearing this voice, a trace of impatience flashed on Mao Buquan's face, the two usually don't get along, and now they are even more disdainful, but now is not the time to care about these, but they also began to save the country, controlling the blood-red spider, and attacking in the direction of Xiao Meow.
"Xiao Meow, you concentrate on Song Wei, and I will deal with it. A crisp voice came from his consciousness.
It turned out that Feng Wu had finished cleaning up his opponent and came to this side to help.
Xiao Meow smiled slightly, and at the same time his eyes narrowed slightly, sacrificing the Liuyun Sword, and looked at Song Wei as if flying.
Seeing that Mao Buquan was also dragged down, Song Wei's eyes were cracked, and he was ruthless, and quickly went to the edge of the competition venue.
"Want to run? ”
The left hand flipped slightly, and a red background gold silk array flag appeared in the palm of the hand, and then the left hand quickly pinched the trick for a while, and the array flag flew out of the palm of the hand with a "whoosh", and circled quickly in the air, turning into a giant dragon with a body length of nearly two feet, stopping him from the front.
Seeing the two spiritual weapons striking back and forth, Song Wei's face turned pale, and his hands quickly pulled into the storage bag, and four or five magic weapons flew out of it.
Two pieces were protected in front of him, and the other few pieces were divided into three strands, respectively beyond the dragon condensed by the array flag, the Liuyun Sword, and the body of Xiao Meow.
A violent aura came towards him, Song Wei's face was distorted, and his eyes looked at Xiao Meow fiercely.
Xiao Meow's heart shook violently, and secretly said, "It's not good." ”
Quickly retreated, and at the same time, four defensive talismans shot out in a row from his left hand.
One for Zhou Xi, one for Li Qing, one for Feng Wu, and one for himself.
His eyes condensed, his hands quickly pinched, his left hand made a move towards the dragon, and after the dragon let out a crisp dragon groan, he turned around and returned to defense, forming a condensed protective shield around Xiao Meow's body, and at the same time, his right hand pointed at Liuyun Sword, Liuyun Sword trembled twice excitedly, drawing a slender phantom, and headed towards the center of Song Wei's back.
Just before he could finish this, three loud bangs were heard, followed by bursts of screams.
Although the magic weapon is not as good as the spirit weapon, the power of the self-explosion is still very powerful, and the test field shook three times, and a large cloud of smoke rose up, and even the air was distorted for a moment.
Xiao Meow has a spiritual weapon to protect his body, and he has made preparations in advance, Feng Wu, Zhou Xi, Li Qing and others have also left here under Xiao Meow's prompting.
Many of the others were slightly injured, and two male cultivators were affected by the aftermath of the explosion because they did not escape in time, and they were seriously injured, drenched in blood, and embarrassed.
Because Fengwu was competing, Shangguan Lingyun couldn't rest assured, so he naturally supervised the whole process.
So the situation on the field, he knew it at a glance, but he didn't say much.
When the smoke and dust cleared and everyone looked again, Song Wei, who turned out to be the culprit, was lying on the ground face down and his butt up at this time, surrounded by several fragments of magic weapons beside him, and he was no longer aware of it.
Before Shangguan Lingyun could say anything, Huang Quan hurriedly sent four people up, first separated two people, and helped the two seriously injured monks down.
The other two carried Song Wei to the stage.
A few people were fast, and they came to a clearing in an instant, and as soon as they were settled, two other monks came forward with healing pills, first feeding one to each of them, and then came to Song Wei.
After scanning the circle with his divine sense, he reached out to probe his neck again, and then respectfully came to Shangguan Lingyun and shook his head silently.
At this time, everyone knew that Song Wei had already fallen and lost his life, and at the same time as he felt a chill in his heart, it soon became clear that the cultivation realm was originally to take his life from the sky, and he was ready to fall at any time from the moment he stepped in.
Shangguan Lingyun's face was expressionless, and he waved his big hand lightly.
The two monks just now hurriedly carried his body and flew into the distance.
Seeing that the turmoil had subsided, Huang Quan was just about to open his mouth to announce the continuation of the game, but who knew that it was at this moment.
"Wen Xiaomeow, how dare you kill someone in front of everyone?" Zhou Kun glanced at Song Wei's breathless body, gasped, and said with difficulty.
"Senior, senior, she Wen Xiaomeow fouled. Zhou Qing came to her senses and shouted loudly with a white face.
"Tut-tut, what's going on? It's really funny that I couldn't kill my fellow disciples, but I was blown up and killed. Qian Miao walked over and stood beside Xiao Meow naturally.
Xiao Meow wiped the blood on the knife, glanced at him, and slightly hooked the corners of his lips.
"Senior Huang, Wen Xiaomeow took advantage of this competition to announce his personal vendetta, and blatantly violated the rules of the sect, but he must be severely punished. Zhou Kun glanced at Xiao Meow, bowed and saluted, looking dignified.
"Please do justice to your seniors. Chen Shi looked at Xiao Meow and smiled slightly bitterly, as if these words were forced by others.
Under their leadership, a few people around them spoke out for a while, but most of them still watched the excitement with peace of mind and kept silent.
"What broke the rules?" Huang Quan raised his eyebrows and pretended to be puzzled.
"It's not enough to surrender if you try to compete, overestimate your ability, and it is very common for someone to easily take your life, but the sect has never liked this, Wen Xiaomeow will pay attention to it in the future. Huang Quan looked around and said coldly.
Before the competition, Shangguan Lingyun really didn't say anything, but Zhou Kun was willing to look up at Zhou Qing.
Xiao Meow raised her hand and touched the corner of her mouth, lowered her head slightly, and hid her smile.
Zhou Qing understood, and said loudly in a loud voice: "I didn't expect that the dignified Huang seniors were the same as Wen Xiaomeow, and let him harm his fellow disciples in front of so many Taoist friends. ”
"You?" Huang Quan has never been very good at it, and when he heard this, he couldn't answer for a while.
Xiao Meow was about to raise her head and say something, but a joking male voice came from outside the court: "Zhou Daoyou's words are really funny, I admired the name of Wen Dong's family, but at this time, I came to see her, but from the beginning of the competition to the present, I only saw that Wen Dong's family was tired of dealing with three people, and you, who are also people in the restaurant, not only did not help, but were watching from the sidelines." ”
"Now that Song Wei of the Gluttonous Pavilion has injured his fellow disciples, not only does he not blame him, but he mistakenly blames this passively beaten person, what is the reason for this?"
"It won't be that the dishes of the red-eyed Wen Xiaomeow are more popular than your business, and they are deliberately framing the blame. ”
It is to hide the identity and watch the lively Su Ran.
"That is, the reputation of the Wen Dong family, among the newcomer disciples, no one knows, what this Taoist friend said is good, it must be your estimation to provoke. ”