Chapter 42: The Three Golds (7)

Pei Daoyou was polite. Yang Chiqing returned the salute politely, and the tip of the sword moved, drawing a dark shadow as fast as a ghost on the stage.

Immediately after, the Ling Yan sword qi that rose from the ground with a heavy metallic aura struck the opposite side.

Pei Yuanbing walked sideways, and smelled a sharp killing breath between his noses.

There is no malicious intent in that murderous aura, like a mantis arm as a car, because of the disparity in strength.

Her eyes tightened slightly, and she flipped out an ice bow.

This bow is as clear as ice, but there is no string to help it.

I saw her holding a bow in her left hand, her right hand on the empty string, and her fingertips flicked slightly, and a waterline came out of thin air.

Pei Yuanbing still had the same cold and snowy look, and he led the bow away through the waterline, and the three arrows flew to the opposite side.

The arrows were transformed by the ice aura, dyed with dazzling glow, and the sound of "fluttering" breaking the air resounded through the fighting platform.

Yang Chiqing shook the long sword in his hand and slashed horizontally, slowing down the speed of the arrows.

Pei Yuanbing's fingertips moved again, and there were three more arrows.

Everyone saw Yang Chiqing's feet a little bit, flashing to Pei Yuanbing's side.

The bow is good at fighting far away, Pei Yuanbing's face sank, and he immediately sped up the speed of plucking the strings.

However, the opponent had already shaken out several sword flowers, easily stumbling on the arrow attack. Immediately after that, a sword was slashed out, which seemed to be unremarkable, but it used seven points of spiritual power.

This sword embodies Yang Chiqing's understanding of sword qi, and the hazy meaning of breaking the river and breaking the mountain made the two real people who supported it slightly moved.

The sword intent is cultivated after the sword cultivation is knotted, and different sword cultivators have different sword intent.

Yang Chiqing cultivated like this, and he actually had such a hazy meaning, and after he got married, he didn't know how terrifying it should be.

Pei Yuan Bingrao is strength is strong, and under this hazy sword intent, he was also forced to retreat by five points.

She was still young, and she only knew that Fang Cai's sword seemed to split her in half, and she had the pride of going straight to the sky.

Hazy together, the sword qi rolled horizontally, and the arrows were all crushed.

She was forced back by the hazy intention of cutting everything off, and before she could exhaust her strength, she had nowhere to stay, and she had no choice but to fall off the fighting platform.

Since then, Yang Chiqing's name has spread all over the golden bottle world again.

At the end of the first game of the Qi Cultivator, the number of winners of the Yang family was only two fewer than that of the Pei family, and it could be regarded as a round. As for the Lu family, the big competition this time was very ugly, and they could only pray that the follow-up competition could win the situation back.

The atmosphere on the mountains became more and more tense, and a column of loose repairs lined up, opening large and small handicaps.

Qian Yue heard that the Pei family and the Lu family monks blocked her from defeat, and the odds were one to two, so she was overjoyed at the moment and went to the market to bet on a thousand spirit stones.

After a long time of pranayama, she once again ascended the gold test.

Today's luck is not good, and the opponent drawn is a monk who cultivates qi at the fifth level, thinking about the bet of a thousand spirit stones, Qianyue feels that he can't lose no matter what.

Pei Shaohong received orders from the clan early in the morning, but whenever he met Yang Qianyue, he would definitely destroy her foundation.

That day, he saw clearly, although the method was powerful, the spiritual power was insufficient, and he needed to use the spirit seed to perform it.

As long as she is not allowed to use spells, she can be consumed to death, and her dantian will be wasted in time, which is a great achievement.

When I think about it like this, my eyes reveal a bit of ambition.

The silver sword light in his hand flashed, and it slashed away, and the cold sword wind raged, and the aura turned into a half-arc and swept across the fighting platform.

Qian Yue quickly opened Zhu Jin's hand, the red defensive cover enveloped it, and Yang Zicheng's admonition sounded in his ears, "Yesterday, the real person who opened the device came, your handcraft has added a special function, and it will definitely help you when you open it when you are fighting." ”

As a cultivator who has been immersed in the refiner for many years, I know that some refiners will add some hidden attacks to the magic weapon. This kind of magic weapon is hard to come by, and the ability of the alchemist is very exquisite.

Qianyue looked forward to it and injected spiritual power into the hand.

Pei Shaohong saw that she only flashed and did not attack, and he was secretly proud in his heart.

In the end, it is the third layer of Qi training, and under the gap in cultivation, what waves can be turned over?

Taking advantage of the victory, he approached step by step, waving his long knife, and the sword wind swept away.

On the other side, just as Qianyue began to doubt the craftsmanship of the real person who opened the device, a burst of red light suddenly burst out on her wrist.

"Hmm...... Haha!" a plump woman in red appeared out of thin air, covering her mouth and smiling.

Pei Shaohong was frightened by the sudden appearance of the shadow, and when he was surprised, a crisp and loud slap fell on his cheek.

"Smack!"

There was silence on the cliffs......

"What the hell is this?" Qian Yue was furious.

What did the real person think about the device, just make the attack a woman's phantom, but why did it disappear after a slap.

What can this attack do?!

In the audience, Yang Zicheng was also embarrassed, he couldn't imagine that the real person who opened the device was so serious, and he deliberately summoned him to insult the female cultivator in the phantom.

Obviously, there are not a few people who recognize the nuns, and they all look forward to it with bad intentions.

This opener can get into big trouble!

Qian Yue was the first to come back to her senses, and Youyang slashed horizontally, hitting the opponent's sword wind.

Pei Shaohong came back to his senses, blushed and said angrily, "The girl of the Yang family is so shameless!"

Qianyue was entangled, wanting to say that this was not her intention, but seeing the other party's cannibalistic expression, the few embarrassments immediately turned into calmness.

"Cut~", the naked killing intent in this guy's eyes, won't he be blind?

It is said that the final scene of the three gold competitions is full of murderous opportunities, and it is really true!

Although Qian Yue did not condense the sword qi, her strength was much greater than that of others. She slashed down with a knife, side-blocked and picked up, and forced the opponent to the edge of the fighting platform.

Pei Shaohong gritted his teeth and injected seven points of spiritual power before pushing her out.

I was horrified, this girl is not easy to mess with, her strength is as great as striking iron!

Thinking of the benefits promised by the clan, he gritted his teeth and tightened the handle of his knife, and spiritual power flowed out of his body as if he didn't want money.

Qianyue rose to the challenge, and with the power of her body, she confronted Pei Shaohong head-on.

This scene fell in the eyes of everyone, but it was shocking.

A monk at the third level of Qi cultivation can compete with the fifth layer of Qi cultivation for spiritual power, and he will not show his defeat.

Could this little girl really be a monster?

Only people like Yang Chiqing, who are good at swords, can see that although the two of them are irritable and messy, Qianyue finds life in the chaotic moves.

She resisted the opponent's attack one by one, and only when Pei Shaohong revealed his flaws would she release the knife wind.

Moments later, both sides looked like they were exhausted.

Pei Shaohong's figure was staggering, and the defensive light shield flickered and dimmed, obviously lacking his spiritual power.

Although Qianyue is not much better than him, she is better than him.

Another onslaught, Pei Shaohong's defensive mask broke.

It was at this moment that Qian Yue mobilized the spiritual power of his whole body, and at the same time, a burst of heat came from under the skin and flesh, pouring into the Youyang Knife together, and the fiery aura fell on the other party along the fighting platform.

"Ah!" only to hear Pei Shaohong scream and roll off the stage.

Above the mountains, there was silence.

After a few breaths, there was a sudden loud noise.