Chapter 108: The First Battle

As the snow clears, more and more wooden figures appear.

There were roughly more than fifty wooden villains besieging Liu Feng.

The more than fifty wooden villains who came out of the spirit are afraid that they are the ultimate in Xueqing.

Xue Qing no longer continued to order more wooden villains, concentrating on urging countless vines, and frantically surging towards Liu Feng.

Liu Feng was caught off guard and was caught in the middle of a vine.

Under Xue Qing's spell, countless vines and wooden villains frantically surged towards Liu Feng.

After a moment of effort, Liu Feng rolled it into a zongzi and couldn't move.

"You lost". Xue Qing said to Liu Feng.

Then, with a wave of his sleeve, countless vines and wooden figures disappeared.

After Liu Feng saw that he was defeated, he stood behind Qingyang Zhenjun with a face full of frustration, and lowered his head in frustration.

"Qianjimen won, Yulingmen won, and the Qianjian Sect and Qianjimen will have a competition, Ouyang Xuanqing, you will go and meet the senior brother of Qianjimen." After Qingyang Zhenjun lost the battle against Liu Feng, he knew in his heart that the final belonging of the Five Elements Spirit Fruit was afraid that it would fall to other people's families.

Ouyang Xuanqing fought against a monk in the late stage of the foundation building of the Thousand Machine Gate, no matter how you look at this one, Ouyang Xuanqing will definitely lose.

Xuanqing and the senior brother in the later stage of the foundation building of the Qianjimen met the queen of the ceremony.

There is a difference of two small realms between himself and the monks in the later stage of the foundation of Qianjimen, plus there are puppets in Qianjimen to help, and he also has Xiaoqing and Xiaojin Dajin Three Beasts, Xuanqing didn't want to expose too many hole cards in the first battle.

There is no other reason, after Liu Feng is defeated, if he loses again, it will be difficult to rely on Xuan Aoshan alone, and Qingyang Zhenjun will not be able to win the first place in this competition, and the reward will naturally belong to others.

If Qingyang Zhenjun wins the first place in this competition, and the reward goes to Qingyang Zhenjun, Xuanqing will still have a chance to get a small section of Qingyu Tree Heart in the hands of Qingyang Zhenjun, and if he loses, there will be nothing.

Therefore, in this competition, Xuanqing must go all out.

Try to win a few more games.

Immediately, Xuanqing took the lead.

One sleeve flicked down.

Two rays of light flew out of his sleeve.

The top-grade spirit weapon water spirit sword and the high-grade spirit weapon fire spirit sword swim out of the fish.

With the Xuanqing sword trick pinched.

The twin swords of water and fire are opposed in pairs, forming a two-instrument trend.

The two swords burst into a dozen zhang and slashed towards the Thousand Machine Gate monk in the middle.

After Xuanqing's move, the monk of the Thousand Machine Gate also reacted very quickly, and with a single sleeve, three cyan balls flashed in the void, and turned into three half-zhang sized, cyan mantis flew out.

The two praying mantis' forelimbs were as sharp as knives, and they met the two spirit swords.

The other figure flashed, and the speed was extremely fast and slashed towards Xuanqing.

Xuanqing saw it after that.

Grabbing the void with one hand, the Xuanguang Mirror was suspended above Xuanqing's head.

Xuanqing pointed to the void a little behind the Xuanguang mirror.

The white light of the mirror flashed.

Three white shields swept out of it, protecting Xuanqing's body.

The cyan mantis was as sharp as a knife's forelimbs, slashing at the white shield on three sides, only making a few ripples, and it couldn't break through the shield at all.

On the other hand, the flying sword transformed by the Liangyi Sword Formation cast by Xuan Qing slashed at the other two cyan mantises.

The two cyan praying mantis flew upside down, and there were slight cracks on their bodies.

"Huh! Liangyi Sword Formation". Qingyang Zhenjun originally thought that Ouyang Xuanqing would definitely lose this competition, but he didn't expect Ouyang Xuanqing to show the power of the sword technique, and the two swords made meritorious contributions.

After the three fourth-order puppets driven by the Thousand Machine Gate Foundation Cultivators were able to gain the upper hand, Qingyang Zhenjun's eyes suddenly lit up slightly.

Seeing Ouyang Xuanqing again, after pinching the strange sword trick,

The sword trick poured out.

The water spirit sword and the fire spirit sword suddenly rotated and burst out of red and blue aura.

A yin and yang eye, one black and one white, floated out.

A black and white shield is formed, trapping the Thousand Machine Gate and the other two puppets in it.

"Strangulation". Xuan Qingqing snorted.

After a pinch of the sword.

Form a yin and yang eyes with one black and one white.

Countless dense sword qi burst out from it.

Splitting the sky and frantically, he frantically surged towards the Thousand Machine Gate monks who were trapped in the Yin and Yang shield.

When the Thousand Machine Gate monk saw this, his face couldn't help but change greatly.

The cyan praying mantis besieging Xuanqing didn't care about attacking Xuanqing.

With a flash of green light, the sharp forelimbs flashed with green aura, turned into a flying knife several zhang in size, and slashed towards the yin and yang shield.

The yin and yang shield was as stable as Mount Tai, and there was not even a ripple.

The Thousand Machine Gate monks who were trapped inside were under the urging of their hearts.

The cyan mantis, which was trapped in the yin and yang shield together, flashed down one after another, guarding him one after the other.

Then, the forelimbs of the two puppets were like knives, waving again and again, turning into a network of knives, tightly protecting the monk of the Thousand Machines Gate.

Moreover, the monk of the Thousand Machine Gate also sacrificed an earthy yellow grinding plate, exuding a thick yellow shield to protect its body.

Xuan Qing saw that he couldn't defeat the Thousand Machine Gate monks.

The sword trick in his hand changed.

"Repression". There was a loud cry in his mouth.

Fingers clicked a few times, and then suddenly pulled and closed.

After the yin and yang shield suddenly flashed black and white aura wildly for a few moments, it suddenly condensed, slowly shrunk, and the sword qi that burst out of it became even more condensed and thicker.

The Thousand Machines Gate monk who was trapped in the yin and yang shield was tense all over, and his aura was stagnant, while controlling the two puppets to resist the sword qi around him, he was distracted and sacrificed a defensive spiritual weapon to protect his body.

"This senior brother, if you still don't admit defeat, then don't blame the senior brother for not showing mercy." Just as Xuanqing still wanted to use his sword trick to solve the foundation building monk of the Thousand Machine Gate as soon as possible, the voice of Wan Lao Dao came from his ears:

"In this game, we admit defeat, and the talents of the Thousand Swords Sect are exhausted?

"It's just a junior fight, and I'm smiling." Qingyang Zhenjun replied politely.

couldn't help but take a closer look at Ouyang Xuanqing, and saw that Ouyang Xuanqing had a dark complexion, a thin figure, and only those eyes flashed with dazzling brilliance, which added a few points of brilliance to the original square appearance.

The other foundation-building monks present, seeing that a square-looking male cultivator of the Thousand Swords Sect was actually pressing a late-stage foundation building monk from the Thousand Machines Gate, they couldn't help but look sideways one by one, looked at Xuanqing, and became interested in Xuanqing in their hearts.

The foundation building monk who can be selected by his own sect to enter this place, the one who has no ability.

If you don't have the ability, you won't be selected here.

Suddenly, they were all the foundation building monks, and they didn't dare to underestimate the foundation building monks who came here in their hearts, and they became highly vigilant one by one.