There are only 500 people in the second round of the competition, and the top 100 people want to take the top 100, and many people have understood some rules and routines after yesterday's battle, so no one is the same as yesterday, continuously challenged, but they all stared at the top 100, wanting to see what realm they are and what kind of exercises they are good at, and then choose to challenge.

After yesterday's incident, Xue Tong kept staring at Zhan Qingxiao, wanting to teach him a lesson. But Zhan Qingxiao, as usual, still did not make a move. Xue Tong is now ranked No. 1, and there are always one or two in the top ten who want to challenge him. So he had a half-hour break after beating the third-place challenge to him.

He was very annoyed when he saw that Zhan Qingxiao had no intention of challenging at all, but his ranking was higher than Zhan Qingxiao, and he couldn't take the initiative to challenge Zhan Qingxiao. He originally wanted to lose to whoever he wanted, so that he could challenge himself by letting his ranking be lower than Zhan Qingxiao.

However, he found something that made him very annoyed, but he was helpless, that is, Zhan Qingxiao's ranking was 500th, and no one could take the initiative to challenge him.

He walked over, stared at Zhan Qingxiao and said, "Hey, what are you doing all the time shrinking at the fifth hundred? ”

Zhan Qingxiao sneered, it seemed that this Xue Tong really wanted to teach himself a good lesson, so he walked over to the overseer and submitted his request to challenge.

After a while, it was Lu Jing who came to the stage and shouted loudly: "The fifth hundredth place in the round-robin challenge will challenge the first place." ”

"Wow!" The scene was in an uproar, I didn't expect this heavy news to come, to be in the first place in the second round, the strength is not strong, even if it is placed before, at most it is more than a hundred to challenge, and Zhan Qingxiao is directly more than so much, the lowest ranking challenges the highest ranking.

Most people think that Zhan Qingxiao is beyond his means, but there are still a few people who think that Zhan Qingxiao is also a master of the fugue period, and he will not necessarily lose to Xue Tong.

No matter what the others thought, anyway, Xue Tong was very happy in his heart, he never thought that this one-star student would actually have the courage to challenge himself! This directly reduced a lot of trouble. Originally, he also planned to wait for Zhan Qingxiao's ranking to rise a little bit, and then he could take the initiative to lower the ranking and challenge Zhan Qingxiao. Obviously, this will be a bit of a loss of face, but if Zhan Qingxiao takes the initiative to challenge him, then there is no such thing as losing face.

Regardless, the battle between the two is on the verge of breaking out, and the two are facing each other in the No. 1 ring. Xue Tong felt that he had to teach this one-star student who had provoked him yesterday a good lesson, so that he knew the fate of offending him, so he didn't plan to use his strongest technique at the beginning, but attacked tentatively.

Xue Tong took out his weapon, this is a heaven-level long sword, about three feet long, called Red Blood Qingfeng.

This long sword was given to him by his family when he broke through to the iQue period, and when he held this red-blooded green blade in his hand, he felt that this long sword was tailor-made for himself, and it was easy to use.

Because of this sword in his hand, he has the strength to challenge the masters of the Ming Heart Period, and the average Master of the Ming Heart Period is not his opponent.

"This sword is not simple. Zhan Qingxiao glanced at the long sword, and the dark red sword light was hidden at the edge of the blade, full of evil energy.

Evil qi is something that cannot be seen with the naked eye, but can only be seen with the soul. Generally speaking, when a weapon drinks human blood, it will more or less begin to produce a certain qualitative change, thus forming a bad qi.

Ordinary evil qi can play a deterrent role on the human soul, and holding such a long sword to fight naturally has a natural advantage. When the evil qi is too strong, it can condense the actual attack, and it is not just a matter of intimidating the soul. The evil aura of this long sword had already begun to condense into an entity, so Zhan Qingxiao's originally contemptuous heart was retracted.

Xue Tong danced the long sword in his hand, urging it with spiritual power, and the sword qi was like an arrow that washed over, attacking from the opposite side of Zhan Qingxiao.

It's just Xue Tong's ordinary sword qi attack, which is not a threat to Zhan Qingxiao at all, Zhan Qingxiao used his own exercises to confront him, and the sword qi and spiritual power of the two sides were intertwined with each other, and after dozens of rounds in a row, it became a draw.

"Wow! This Xiao Yu is okay! I thought that his name in this fugue period was not true, after all, he won the battle with Nie Ning'er without a fight! I didn't expect him to be on par with Xue Tong. ”

"Xue Tong is the Di Governor who has defeated the Ming Heart Period!"

"Yes, the red-blooded Qingfeng in his hand is a heaven-level weapon, and it is useless for Master Di to defeat under him, after all, it is not a battle of life and death. However, the Di Governor was indeed suppressed by his sword at that time, and his head was covered with sweat. However, you see that this Xiao Yu doesn't seem to be affected in the slightest......"

"yes, how does he look like he's at ease?"

The two have been fighting for a long time, and the exercises they use have also risen layer by layer, and their power has become more and more powerful. At first, Xue Tong had the idea of using a layer of skill not to defeat Zhan Qingxiao directly, he wanted to ravage Zhan Qingxiao.

However, after continuing to fight, he found that his attack did not bring any trouble to Zhan Qingxiao, and more importantly, now that he had used all his strength, he had not defeated him yet!

There was a hint of panic in his heart, and at this time he had already noticed that Zhan Qingxiao obviously still had a lot of energy to spare, and it seemed that he had not done his best. At this time, he remembered that his grandfather had said when he gave him this long sword, this sword was obtained from the ancient battlefield, and it had slaughtered hundreds of thousands of people, and there was a lot of evil energy, and it had begun to condense the entity. Grandpa Tai called this trick a trigger.

At that time, Grandpa Tai told himself that if he used the trigger, it would be difficult for opponents below the Ming Heart Period to dodge, and most of them would die and their souls would be cut to pieces. However, his strength is not enough to use the evil qi, and if he uses it forcefully, it will be extremely costly, and it will also cause unimaginable damage. Unless your life is at stake, you can't use it lightly.

He didn't want to pay such a big price for a mere one-star student, so this trick was never used.

And Zhan Qingxiao has only been focusing on defense, and has not taken the initiative to use stronger attacks, because he wants to concentrate on resisting the evil qi attack that Xue Tong's long sword may bring. Looking at the dark red aura of the long sword in Xue Tong's hand, he was always vigilant in his heart, but he never saw him use it. As he dealt with his stormy attack, he wondered, "Why didn't he use the Evil Qi all the time? Wouldn't he?

The battle between the two continued like this, and Zhan Qingxiao saw that he had not used the evil qi attack for a long time, and guessed in his heart that he would definitely not use the evil qi, and he did not plan to continue to waste time at the moment.

"Ming Qiao!" Zhan Qingxiao jumped into the air, urged his soul, summoned Ming Qiao's bow, grabbed the bow with his left hand, and shot an arrow at Xue Tong with an arrow in a godly posture.

"It's not good! he has a weapon!" Seeing this, Xue Tong could already see that Zhan Qingxiao was going to attack him with all his might.

Zhan Qingxiao used thirteen deer arrows, which was only the first arrow to defeat the enemy.

"Imperial Shadow Python Dragon Sword!" The enemy arrow is getting closer and closer, Xue Tong is also a master of the fugue period, so he naturally has a countermeasure, the sword danced a whirl on his chest, and the blue spiritual power was guided by him, turning into a huge python dragon sword qi, and swallowing the enemy arrow in one bite.

Before Xue Tong could breathe a sigh of relief, the second arrow of Zhan Qingxiao galloped towards the enemy with the sound of a deer's roar.

The python dragon split into two, one of which swooped straight at the enemy's arrow, and the other shuttled through the space between the two of them, stabbing towards Zhan Qingxiao in mid-air.

"There are still two more moments!" Zhan Qingxiao smiled slightly, and the third arrow caught the enemy's arrow, shooting at the python dragon sword qi that attacked him.

Only a muffled sound was heard, and the second and third arrows of the python dragon and Zhan Qingxiao were all canceled out. It looks like the two men are tied again this round.

Xue Tong didn't intend to finish, he was angry and dantian, his soul was out of his body, and a faint phantom appeared above his head, also holding a long sword. The soul and the body shouted at the same time: "The spirit of heaven and earth, follow my soul, the power of the shadow, the same enemy, the god and the heart, the soul and the will, the shadow of the spirit sword!"

The movements of his body and soul were very unified, and the long sword in his hand was spinning rapidly, faster and faster, and finally he couldn't see the sword body at all, just a swirling air current.

"Hurry!" After Xue Tong shouted, the turbulent air flow froze, and then turned into dozens of long swords, lined up and attacked towards Zhan Qingxiao.

"Hmph, it looks good, but it's a pity it's just a flower shelf!" Zhan Qingxiao sneered, grabbed his right hand into the air, and four swords and arrows made of his spiritual power appeared in his right hand, holding the Ming Qiao bow.

He felt the trajectory of these attacking arrows, and finally said lightly: "Next, let's see my thirteen hunting deer arrows!"

"Pierce the enemy!"

"Shocking the enemy!"

"Attack the enemy!"

"Suppress the enemy!"

With every word, an arrow slipped through his fingertip and struck at the long swords. The four arrows were like meteors catching the moon, and the arrows chased the tail of the arrows and pierced out.

The four arrows finally met those long swords, and the moment they collided, two energy bodies were formed, one blue and one white, Xue Tong's Imperial Shadow Spirit Sword and Zhan Qingxiao's Thirteen Hunting Deer Arrows confronted each other, and now it depends on whose spiritual power is stronger, so he can break through the defense and give the opponent a blow.

"It's better than I expected! Zhan Qingxiao said in his heart, and at the same time, a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he muttered in his mouth: "Then next, let me give you a fatal blow!"

When he drew his bow again, the arrow was much larger than the seven arrows he had taken before.

"Break the enemy!" Zhan Qingxiao's right hand loosened, and the enemy-breaking arrow followed the four arrows in front of him, and at this moment, the white energy body suddenly burst out with a strong light, Xue Tong felt that his soul was suddenly shaken, and he was devoured by a burst of spiritual power, and instantly retracted his body.

And the Imperial Shadow Spirit Sword, which had lost the blessing of the soul, also fell apart at this time, Xue Tong was hit violently, his body flew upside down, and he fell heavily to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. , and the body of the longsword also fell to his right hand, making a sound of metal hitting the ground.

Zhan Qingxiao slowly fell from mid-air, then looked at Xue Tong who fell to the ground, and said lightly: "You lost." ”

The battle that took place between the lightning and flint surprised everyone present. They couldn't imagine that the two of them had fought back and forth before, which was basically equivalent to a joke, but now it suddenly became so intense, as if they had made an appointment.

"The Academy of Astrology is going to be famous this time. ”

"'Looks like we're going to have to add another opponent. ”

And somewhere in the crowd, Huo Chunzhu watched Zhan Qingxiao defeat Xue Tong, and it didn't seem to be very hard, his heart sank, gritted his teeth and said secretly: "This is for Xiao Yu, there is actually a hidden strength, it seems that he has entered the inner courtyard!

Xue Tong never thought that he would fail in the end. There was a deep unwillingness in his eyes.

He picked up the Red Blood Qingfeng Sword, stood up with difficulty supporting the ground with the sword, gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and roared loudly: "I haven't lost yet!"

"What? you still want to fight?" asked Zhan Qingxiao.

Xue Tong gently raised the Red Blood Qingfeng Sword, pointed at Zhan Qingxiao and said, "No! I didn't lose! I still have a move! Today, you insult me too much, even if you pay a big price, I will definitely kill you!"

At this time, Zhan Qingxiao felt that the evil qi on the Red Blood Qingfeng Sword slowly began to flow, vaguely enveloping the entire sword body.

"It turns out that you can use evil qi?" Zhan Qingxiao naturally saw that the evil qi on the red blood Qingfeng must have been urged by Xue Tong.

"What's the matter?, why did the long sword in Xue Tong's hand suddenly turn red?" At this time, someone in the audience said in surprise when they saw this scene.

By the way, even Xue Gongzi's whole person was wrapped in the red air flowing from the sword body. ”

"I smell a faint smell of blood, what is Xue Gongzi going to do? He has already lost, why do you want to continue fighting? This move of his seems to be the kind of move that injures a thousand enemies and damages eight hundred!"

"No, how can it be so simple, I see that Xue Gongzi's life is slowly flowing towards that sword. ”

"Wang Yi, how can you see it, can you still see this?"

"I used to see in an ancient book that it was said that flesh is the most important thing in a person, and it is the embodiment of lifespan. The red air flowing from his body was obviously his own blood! If I'm not mistaken, his hair will slowly turn white. ”

"It's white, it's white! Sure enough! Wang Xi, you've been right!"

"I'll go! Xue Gongzi is really angry and wants to fight for his life! Do you want to play so big?"

The people in the audience talked a lot, and they all felt that Xue Tong was too serious in the past, but how did they know that Xue Tong didn't know that using the trigger would consume his lifespan, he only had one idea now, that is, to kill the person in front of him who provoked him!

Zhan Qingxiao's face was solemn, and he really had to deal with the evil attack carefully.

"Could it be that Jiao Blood has evolved in advance?" she looked at the unconscious little girl and thought to herself, "Wan'er was unfortunately stained with Jiao Blood as soon as she was born, and Jiao Blood will not evolve until she is eighteen years old, I haven't prepared enough!"

After a while, I saw that the female disciple rushed over with a gray-haired old woman, and the old woman walked past the crowd and walked directly to the bed, and then wrapped a stream of spiritual power around the little girl.

"How is it?Elder Ning?" Zhang Xueqing asked with some apprehension as she looked at the old woman's face and was not very good.

"Door Master, Jiao Blood has evolved in advance. She sighed, withdrew her spiritual power, and whispered.

"But our Scorching Jiao Blood Array is not ready yet!" Zhang Xueqing said in a low voice with an anxious look on her face.

"Jiao Blood, Burning Jiao Turning Blood Array?" Although their voices were very small, they were deaf and clear-sighted, and they could hear clearly even when they stood far away. It is very likely that the demonic energy on this little girl's body is because of the blood in their mouths.

"Over the years, Wan'er's health has not been very good, I use the four-grade Yuan Ling Pill every month to suppress it, I just hope that when she is eighteen years old and can't even suppress the Yuan Ling Pill, before the Jiao blood evolves, gather the materials of the Jiao Blood Array, and completely dissolve the Jiao blood in her body. But how can it evolve in advance now......" Zhang Xueqing's expression was extremely bad.

"Did you forget to let her take the Yuan Spirit Pill?" the old woman asked.

"How could I forget this kind of thing! Today is the eighth day of the ninth month, and I personally fed her the Yuan Spirit Pill at the beginning of each month, so there will be no problems!" she said with great certainty.

"Elder Ning, what should I do in this situation now?" she couldn't help but ask again.

"This ...... The old body is also helpless. Elder Ning said helplessly, his eyes glancing at the little girl, revealing a trace of distress.

"What will be the worst-case outcome?" Zhang Xueqing asked as she bit her lip.

"Wan'er is just a mortal body, and she can't withstand the domineering of Jiao's blood. Once the Jiao blood evolves, the muscles and veins of the whole body will be burned by the Jiao blood, and the blood veins will be exhausted and die. Elder Ning let out a long sigh and said worriedly.

"What should I do then?" Zhang Xueqing was anxious like an ant on a hot pot at this time, and there were already some crystal tears in her eyes, and she tried to ask again: "If I give Wan'er all my strength, can she carry the blood?"

"That would only get worse. ”

Both of them were helpless, walking back and forth in front of the bed. The disciple of the Deer Hunting Sect had never seen the master of the sect so helpless and in chaos.

The original disciple stepped forward and asked, "Sect Master, what's wrong with the little junior sister?"

"There's nothing to do with you here, everyone, go out first. Zhang Xueqing noticed that there were still a few disciples in the room, so she stopped by.

Everyone else left, only Zhan Qingxiao hadn't left, he wanted to figure out the source of the demonic qi and what connection it had with the blood in their mouths.

"Why haven't you left yet?" Seeing Zhan Qingxiao who was still on the side, Zhang Xueqing frowned and said.

"Can you let me see how she's doing?" Zhan Qingxiao said, pointing to the little girl on the bed.

"What are you looking at, you can't help much, let's go!" she said impatiently, she had learned a little about Zhan Qingxiao's situation from Xiang Qing, but in her eyes, Zhan Qingxiao was just a young man with good qualifications. What role can an ordinary young man play?

"Door master, actually, I have a way to save her. Zhan Qingxiao said, in addition to wanting to know the source of the demonic qi, he was still willing to save this little girl, after all, in Tianyin Valley, he was able to get the Liquan Fuxian Spear, for ordinary mortals, if the demonic qi appeared on his body, he would not live long. However, this did not bother him, and he had at least three ways to save her life.