Qiongshan University was more intense than the second day, and no one wanted to be brushed down because of the low ranking in the end, and almost all fought until the last trace of spiritual power was lost, and then admitted defeat.

Qin Baisui is the one hundred and eighth on the third platform, standing on the stage at this time, and there is a young man in a green robe standing opposite.

"Loose cultivation, Mu Qingbai. ”

"Shuntian Sect, Qin is 100 years old. ”

After seeing that the two had exchanged names, the monk who supervised the competition waved his hand and rang the gong to signal the start.

Mu Qingbai raised his hand and pasted a wind talisman on his body, holding a standard sharp gold sword, and rushed towards Qin Baisui.

At the beginning of the fight, Qin Baisui took off the heavy sword behind his back and stood it erect in front of him, his small body standing behind the heavy sword, and he could only see her above her neck.

Qin Baisui was as motionless as a mountain, watching Mu Qingbai rush towards her, and when he was about to approach, he pulled out his heavy sword and slashed hard, the sword body hit Mu Qingbai diagonally, he didn't even touch a corner of her clothes, just like a broken kite, throwing out of the fighting platform, life and death are unknown.

Qin Baisui blinked, looked nervously at Mu Qingbai on the ground, and said to the monk of the Yudan period, "He's not dead, is he?"

The monk of the Yudan period glanced at the heavy sword in her hand, and the corners of her mouth twitched, "The spleen and kidney are shattered, and death is not far away, Shuntian Sect Qin is a hundred years old!"

"I ......" Qin Baisui saw that someone was going to carry Mu Qingbai, and quickly took out a bottle of Pulse Protection Pill from the storage bag and threw it at him, "I didn't mean to." In Shuntianzong, she only learned swordsmanship with the two brothers and sisters of Chi Yuanji, but at most she barely defeated Li Huaman, causing her to always think that her swordsmanship was very weak, but she didn't expect to be seriously injured in the first game, and there was no life and death enmity, and she was very sorry for hurting others.

The man glanced at Qin Baisui, didn't say anything, took the pill and picked up Mu Qingbai and left.

"Senpai, I want to continue. ”

The monk nodded, made a few notes on the green record, and then exclaimed, "Number one hundred and ten." ”

As soon as the words fell, an equally thin little monk climbed onto the stage, about the same age as Qin Baisui, he patted his robe embarrassedly, and then bowed to the monk of the Dan Period, before bowing to Qin Baisui and said, "Chongshan Pavilion Jia Yu, I have seen Qin Daoyou." ”

Qin Baisui gave up his hand.

Boom!

At the beginning, Jia Yu of Chongshan Pavilion did not attack Qin Baisui first, but sacrificed an earth shield spirit weapon.

Qin Baisui picked up the heavy sword again, and with a wave of his hand, three talismans flew out of his sleeve, and exploded in mid-air, forming a line of fire that surrounded that Jia Yu.

As soon as Jia Yu saw the line of fire, he hurriedly sacrificed two more earth shields, and the three earth shields protected him.

Qin Baisui saw that the fire talisman was blocked, pouted and threw out ten more talismans, and Jia Yu in the earth shield saw that ten more talismans exploded, and the line of fire directly turned into a sea of fire, he didn't even think about it, raised his hand and shouted to admit defeat.

With his spiritual power, he can support three earth shields at most, although he also has an offensive spirit weapon that is useless, but he feels that it is better not to waste spiritual power on Qin Baisui.

The monk of the Yudan period raised his hand to extinguish the sea of fire that the talisman exploded, and looked at Qin Baisui with interest, "Fu Gong Master?"

"Yes. ”

There are a lot of people who use talismans on the competition platform, but most of them are just using one or two at a time, like Qin Baisui, who is so generous, except for those children of the family, that is, those talisman masters who can make talismans.

"Shuntian Sect Qin Baisui Sheng, do you want to continue?"

"Of course it continues. ”

With a simpler way of fighting, Qin Baisui threw out ten first-grade talismans when he met, and the people who came to the stage immediately surrendered and admitted defeat, never wasting a trace of their spiritual power.

"This man is too extravagant! At least he threw out more than seventy first-grade talismans. "There are already people in the audience who are complaining about their peers.

"Fu Master, in addition to the alchemist, is the second richest, how can we ordinary monks compare. ”

"When did the Shuntian Sect come out with a talisman master, isn't it a sect famous for alchemy and formations?"

"I heard those disciples of the Shuntian Sect say that this is the disciple of their sect who listened to Xue Zhenren, and I also heard that the exercises practiced by this son are partial exercises, and he has made rapid progress, but he often goes mad and makes himself regress in his cultivation. At the end of the day, the voice became quieter and quieter.

"Isn't that a demonic skill? A decent disciple can't actually practice a demonic skill!"

"Shh

At this time, Qin Baisui on the stage had already fought to the ninth game, and the spiritual power in her body was still abundant, she looked at the girl holding the sword opposite, and arched her hand: "Shuntian Sect Qin is 100 years old, and I have seen Jiang Daoyou." ”

"You know me?"

"Jiang Daoyou forgot? The day before yesterday, you received our disciples of the Shuntian Sect. ”

"That's my sister, my name is Jiang Aiqing. ”

It turned out to be twins! Qin Baisui smiled embarrassedly.

"Qin Daoyou, draw your sword. ”

"Uh. "Most of the monks who came to the stage to fight with Qin Baisui, she used talismans because she was worried about hurting others. Seeing that Jiang Aiqing insisted on competing with the sword, it must be the self-esteem of the sword cultivator, Qin Baisui carefully warned himself, and he used eighty percent of his strength. "Good. ”

Qin Baisui pulled out his heavy sword and stood in front of him, stirring up a layer of faint gray smoke on the stage.

Jiang Aijing snorted, and rushed towards Qin Baisui with a long sword in hand, her sleeves bulging, and her posture was like a flying swallow.

Ding-Qin Baisui heavy sword moved sideways, blocking Jiang Aiqing's offensive, she pulled out the heavy sword and fought back, twisted her waist and slashed, the sword momentum was like a rainbow, and the castration was like a tiger rushing forward.

Jiang Aijing slipped backwards and dodged, and the long sword in his hand suddenly seemed like a silver snake bypassing the heavy sword, hitting Qin Baisui's wrist, marking a bloody mark.

Soft sword!

Qin Baisui pursed his lips and drew the heavy sword, his wrist turned, the heavy sword swirled, broke free from the entanglement of Jiang Aiqing's soft sword, and raised his leg to kick Jiang Aiqing's buttocks.

"Ahh

Qin Baisui saw that Jiang Aiqing was about to be kicked out of the competition platform by her, and smashed it face to the ground, so he hurriedly stepped forward and reached out to grab Jiang Aiqing's belt and took her into his arms.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to kick you in the ass. ”

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Aiqing waved her hand and was about to slap Qin Baisui, but Qin Baisui was not a nerd, so he blocked her with his backhand. "I apologized. ”

"Hmph!" Jiang Aiqing glared at her, pushed away the crowd and left.

The monk of the Yudan period looked at the two juniors with a smile and a good look, waved his hand and struck the gong, and said, "Shuntian Sect Qin is a hundred years old, do you want to continue?"

Qin Baisui raised his hand to cover the sunlight above his head. "Go on, just in time for lunch when it's over. ”

"Okay, number one hundred and eighteenth on stage. ”

In the crowd, a handsome young man with a sword on his back jumped on the stage, Qin Baisui stood opposite him, not as high as his chest, he looked at Qin Baisui, and said in a hoarse voice: "Sissy, you are crazy!"

Qin Baisui frowned. "Well-developed limbs, simple-minded, big stupid hat. ”

"You!"

"Let's start by reporting each other's names. ”

"Shuntian Sect Qin is 100 years old. ”

"Thousand Swords Sect Bai Chi. ”

Bai Chi, an idiot, Qin Baisui laughed unceremoniously.

Needless to say, Bai Chi knew what Qin Baisui was thinking, and as soon as the gong sounded, he pulled out the heavy sword behind his back and rushed directly towards her.

Qin Baisui restrained his smile, the heavy sword in his hand met Bai Chi's heavy sword, hit it several times, and hit it with force, no one gave in, and the violent force of the shock made the two of them tear apart.

"Come again!" Bai Chi roared angrily, stepped on the ground with both feet, jumped up, and the heavy sword had no extra moves, and slashed down high.

Qin Baisui didn't retreat at all, nor was he afraid, he stepped to catch up, and there was a deafening impact sound, after all, Bai Chi had the upper hand in strength, and actually broke the heavy sword in Qin Baisui's hand!