Old Volume, Chapter 48

After Wang Tian and Lu Hao made a start, in order to end the competition as soon as possible, everyone did not compete one by one in this small ring match.

Instead, they each found a place, and people with similar strength were invited to start a competition.

After Wang Tian competed, he naturally returned to Qinglu's side and wanted to watch the results of Qinglu's competition.

At this time, Qinglu's opponent was not the Qingshuang who had never dared to show up directly.

It turned out to be a young man of the ninth level of the immortal apprentice.

The young man was not suave, but he was also clean and generous.

Generally speaking, such a teenager should disdain to bully a girl who is less powerful than himself.

After all, at the age of eleven or twelve, there are young people who have cultivated at the ninth level of immortal disciples, and they are all relatively arrogant.

But on the contrary, this young man took the initiative to invite Zhan Qinglu.

So either this young man's character is really poor, or there must be a shadow of Qingshuang in it.

In fact, Qinglu can also refuse.

However, she didn't.

Wang Tian didn't stop Qinglu's decision, after all, Qinglu is not a character who is bullied, she just doesn't like to socialize with people.

"You...... You'd better throw in the towel, I don't want to bully you. ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, the boy revealed his character.

Wang Tian can feel that the young man is a relatively cowardly, inferior person, and has no arrogance and backbone.

Maybe one day in the future, he may change, but he has reached this age, and it may be difficult to change.

"If you beat me directly, even if I lose, I am willing to gamble and lose. But when you say this, you feel very disgusted, and I don't want to lose to someone like you. ”

Qinglu frowned slightly, and looked at the white-clothed young man in front of her with a thin face.

"However, you can't win against me, my strength is one level higher than yours. ”

I don't know what the meaning of the young man said this, just to hit Qinglu's confidence?

But Qinglu's self-confidence has never wavered. As long as it is something that Qinglu believes, she will do her best to do it.

"No, you're just cultivating one level higher than me. But, strength, not necessarily!"

Qinglu had slowly calmed down the little anger she had just had, because she suddenly felt that there was no need to be angry with this kind of person.

Hearing this, the cowardly-looking young man's face changed slightly, and a trace of anger rose.

"You look down on me?"

The cowardly teenager even looked so cowardly when he was angry.

"Where do you deserve my attention?"

After speaking, Qinglu's eyes were slightly closed, and between deep breaths, he had already taken out his sword and pointed at the ground obliquely.

This shows that Qinglu doesn't want to talk nonsense anymore, and the next moment, she will tell this teenager why she looks down on him.

"Okay, then I'll let you know, the price of looking down on me!"

The young man also took out his sword in a huff and began to mobilize the immortal power in the meridians, wanting to immediately teach this person who looked down on him a lesson.

But the qi was not smooth, and the immortal power in the meridians seemed to be sticky, unable to quickly mobilize to the place he wanted.

At this time, Qinglu had already crossed and split out two sword qi and ran towards the young man.

The young man couldn't dodge, and the immortal power couldn't quickly form an attack and counterattack back, so he had to hastily form a rough barrier to block the crossing sword qi that was already close at hand.

The sword qi bombarded the immortal power barrier, although it failed to break through the young man's defense, but it stirred up a cloud of smoke and dust.

The young man maintained the immortal power barrier and subconsciously blocked the smoke and dust that did not threaten him, but he didn't want to be contaminated by the smoke and dust.

The young man was mobilizing immortal power again, wanting to use a move that could lock the victory with a single sword.

For each level of cultivation, the speed of mobilizing immortal power will be one point faster, and the immortal power that can be mobilized will also be one point more.

But the competition is not a move by you and a fight by me.

Rather, it depends on a person's choice of immortal skills, the timing of launching immortal skills, and the ability to adapt temporarily.

Obviously, the first-level advantage is not an advantage at all for Qinglu.

Because when the young man was grinding, Qinglu had already come to the young man's side while the smoke and dust had not yet dissipated.

When the young man saw Qinglu's figure, he was already ready for the immortal skills, and he was still stupidly waiting for the smoke and dust to dissipate by itself.

I really don't know that this stupid and cute boy cultivates so quickly, maybe it's because he is relatively simple-minded.

The young man's sword was in his right hand, while Qinglu was on the young man's left.

In this way, even if the boy found Qinglu, he would not be able to launch his immortal technique before Qinglu attacked him first.

Qinglu held a sword in her left hand, although she was not naturally accustomed to her left hand, but she exercised her left hand because her family required her to exercise her left hand.

So at this time, in order to facilitate the attack, she swung her sword with her left hand and slashed horizontally, and the immortal power ejected along the sword strength.

The young man couldn't dodge it again, so he had to hurriedly protect his body again.

But in a hurry, the immortal power that could not form a thicker barrier of immortal power could only reduce the damage caused to him by Qinglu.

With a "boom", the boy was cut and flew out.

In the first encounter, the verdict has already been decided.

Qinglu had stopped, but the boy was obviously unwilling.

He even had a face full of disbelief, as if he couldn't believe how he could be knocked down by someone whose "strength" was worse than his own.

"How is this possible? I don't believe it, do it again!"

Sure enough, the boy really didn't believe it.

At this time, he was like a scholar who was defeated by a scumbag when he was playing chess, and he couldn't believe how he could lose to someone worse than himself.

The young man slapped the ground with his palm, got up in an instant, and actually had the demeanor of some masters.

The young man poured out turbidity, and the sword in his hand was thrust into the ground by him.

I saw him make a gesture, pointing at the sword in his left hand, bracer in his right hand, and his lips moved slightly, not knowing what he was muttering.

But in an instant, above the young man's body, several pale green beads of immortal power surrounded him.

It was the breath of the wind......

Of course, Qinglu was not indifferent, she had already launched two immortal skills that were not very powerful, but fortunately, they were tested by the faster immortal skills.

But when his immortal technique entered the orbit of the pale green beads, he was blocked by an invisible transparent barrier.

It seems that this cowardly teenager also has some pride of his own.

Qinglu only hopes now that after the other party finishes this ritual that doesn't know what the effect is, it won't be like now, unshakable.

The boy's ritual is still going on, but it can be seen that the speed of the pale green beads is getting faster and faster.

The young man's left sword finger was raised high, and in an instant, the green beads also condensed on the sword finger in the direction of the sword finger.

Seeing the green beads disappear, Qinglu immediately followed with two immortal skills, but this time, that young man was no longer the young man who always couldn't dodge.

I saw the young man's footsteps move slightly, and in the blink of an eye, he dodged Qinglu's immortal skills, and it was the first time he took the initiative to attack.

At a distance of more than ten meters, he arrived in the blink of an eye, which was the speed that only an immortal master had.

"A thousand winds!"

The young man with skyrocketing speed instantly approached Qinglu, and the sharp sword that had turned into light green stabbed out continuously, with five wisps of spiral sword power condensed by the wind-nature fairy power, directly attacking Qinglu's five key points.

This time, Qinglu couldn't dodge it, because the wind-based fairy power can make the user have a great increase in speed.

At this time, the young man was about two levels higher than Qinglu in terms of cultivation, and his immortal skills were indeed strong.

Therefore, in the consciousness of the young man, he was just knocked to the ground by Qinglu, just because the gap in "strength" was not big enough, and his powerful immortal skills were not used.

Therefore, his solution is to let himself have a higher cultivation and a faster speed to perform his immortal skills.

Judging from the current situation, he is indeed right, but with the improvement of the realm, cultivation and immortal skills are only the lower limit of a person's strength.

However, there are many aspects that determine the upper limit of a person's strength.

For example, precision.

In the face of a teenager who cultivated two levels higher than himself, if Qinglu also formed a huge immortal power barrier in front of him like a teenager, then I am afraid that Qinglu would not be able to completely block such a powerful immortal technique.

But Qinglu, in the blink of an eye, gathered the immortal power to her five vital places, and also formed five crazy swirling immortal power vortices.

This kind of defense, which made the young man's seemingly unstoppable immortal technique, collapsed in an instant.

This hand is something that Wang Tian can't do at all.

It's not that Wang Tian hasn't practiced, but if Wang Tian uses the time spent practicing this technique to increase his cultivation, he can get better gains.

Because in this kind of instantaneous accuracy, Wang Tian does not have the talent of Qinglu.

Qinglu only took three days to cultivate this kind of precision.

And Wang Tian, it took a month, but he didn't have Qinglu's achievements for a day of cultivation.

This is the talent gap.

But fortunately, Wang Tian also has his own talent.

In terms of learning immortal skills, Wang Tian can comprehend the essentials faster.

In actual combat, Wang Tian can quickly find out the weaknesses of the opponent.

In the situation, Wang Tianneng quickly seized the fleeting opportunity.

"I'm really envious! Qinglu, I really can't learn this kind of ability of yours!"

But Wang Tian is still very envious of Qinglu's talent, because this kind of talent can give full play to all of a person's abilities with maximum efficiency.

This talent, many times, can change the situation in an instant, resulting in the defeat of the strong by the weak.

"A thousand winds!"

"A thousand winds!"

"A thousand winds!"

"A thousand winds!"

"A thousand winds!"

......

This is his highest cultivation now, this is his fastest speed, this is his strongest immortal skill, if an immortal skill can't be done, then another shot, if it still can't be done, then keep sending it.

However, it could be felt from his sword drawing, which had begun to become impatient, his voice that had become hoarse, and his cultivation, which had gradually weakened.

Qinglu's attitude, which seemed to be precision defense training, had already made him desperate.

That's right, Qinglu at this time, just like when she usually trains, in the face of raindrop-like attacks, she just calmly moves the immortal power vortex, dissolving every sword strength, as accurate and fast as a machine.

Wang Tian felt that this was the royal way of cultivation, but he was simply opportunistic.

Qinglu didn't take the initiative to attack again, because after forcibly improving her cultivation.

At this time, the boy had already paralyzed himself to the ground, and he lost in such a shame.

The boy lying on the ground, he seemed to be looking for someone in the crowd, but when his gaze stopped.

The man he was looking for turned away in desperation.

That figure, Wang Tian also noticed, that person was Qingshuang.