Some people in the square have seen immortal cultivators fighting, flying swords vertically and horizontally, they can attack hundreds of zhang away, the spiritual skills bloom, dazzling, and even the battle beyond the realm of the spiritual sea, some people also watch.

But no one had ever seen a Spirit Pattern Master who could condense the Void Pattern fight, and in the vast Immortal Cultivation Realm, such people were too rare.

Today, all the spectators in the square watched Gu Qingci standing in the ring, condensing one line after another, occupying the upper hand, strolling leisurely, looking relaxed and elegant, and their hearts were impacted.

Is this a true tattoo practitioner?

Gu Qingci has been waiting, he suppressed himself, he must be in the void condensation at the most suitable time and on the best stage, this kind of Jedi counterattack that seems to be in a desperate situation is the best.

Gu Qingci is a person who pursues perfection, and the best things should bloom at the best time, so that they can be perfect.

Song Changfeng's body was full of green energy, and the slight arc jumping on the tips of his palms and fingers, he had never been so aggrieved, and he had the most powerful attack power recognized as the miscellaneous servants in the outer courtyard, but at this moment, he kept defending, and the situation was very passive.

A zhang in front of him, Gu Qingci condensed an eightfold pattern, and the lines dissolved into a thick silver mist in the air, and the silver mist condensed into a one-foot-long thundersnake, and the whole process was very fast, less than half a second.

He sharpened himself in battle, and his growth was visible to the naked eye, at the beginning the condensation pattern was very unstable, several patterns almost broke and failed, but now he is becoming more and more proficient, and the level of condensation is getting higher and higher.

The one-foot-long thunder snake was really like lightning, shooting towards Song Changfeng, Song Changfeng barely blocked the blow, but was repelled to the corner of the ring, his whole body was a little numb, his clothes were a little burnt, his hair was no longer neat, and he stood up slightly.

is obviously the best person to play thunder and lightning in the outer courtyard, but he was given electricity, and Song Changfeng felt very ashamed.

If he continues to fight like this, he will definitely lose, and he can no longer suppress a thought in his heart.

He gritted his teeth and pulled out a one-foot-long sword.

Once he takes out this sword, it means that he will do whatever it takes to win, which is the kind of person he looks down on the most, and people will always become the one he hates.

Deng Xiwen wanted to use this sword to trade with Chen Xirong, but the girl proudly refused, but now Song Changfeng picked up this sword in the ring.

Picked up the sword and laid down his dignity.

This sword is different from ordinary swords, it is more like the flying sword of an immortal cultivator, this is a forbidden weapon, which can issue a blow from an immortal cultivator, and only one hit.

But one blow is enough, this is completely beyond this level of power, it can completely change the tide of the battle and decide the outcome of the battle.

Song Changfeng smiled miserably.

As soon as Gu Qingci saw this forbidden weapon, he felt an extreme danger, he had looked up this kind of thing in the academy, and understood the power of it, at the moment he did not hesitate, his body quickly retreated, and at the same time, his hand condensed in the air, condensing a nine-fold pattern, turning into a layer of light shield, protecting his body.

This layer of nine-fold pattern light shield couldn't give Gu Qingci a sense of security, he didn't stop, condensing the second and third nine-fold lines, this method stunned the audience.

Song Changfeng looked at Gu Qingci's behavior coldly and said, "Is this useful?"

The forbidden weapon is equivalent to a blow from an immortal cultivator, and if it does not open up the spiritual sea, it cannot resist the power of the forbidden weapon at all, it is an unbridgeable chasm.

In the jury, a young immortal cultivator frowned and said, "Song Changfeng took out the forbidden weapon, this is a foul." ”

The eldest immortal cultivator in the middle said: "The pattern stone used by Gu Qing before quitting is the same, it is not a foul, and it is not appropriate to interfere later." ”

The young immortal cultivator was a little surprised: "The forbidden weapon is completely different from the pattern stone, it is already beyond the scope of the four realms, and Gu Qingci itself can condense the void pattern, and it is the same whether the carved pattern stone is carved or not, isn't this not a death that cannot be saved? Gu Qingci is a very good seedling." ”

"It's all a treasure that changes the tide of battle, what's the difference, the so-called good seedlings, the seedlings of the nine grades of talent, and the life and death certificate was signed before the game, and it is normal to miss occasionally. The elder immortal cultivator said indifferently.

He is the elder of the outer court, in charge of the martial arts competition, his surname is Luo, and he is generally respected as Elder Luo.

The young immortal cultivator felt a chill, he knew in his heart that this senior was Luo Mingxuan's cousin, and the number of students given in this martial arts competition was limited, there were only four in total, among which Song Changfeng, Chen Xirong and Wu Qingfeng had confirmed that they occupied three, and the remaining one was decided between Gu Qingci and Luo Mingxuan.

In fact, no matter what the result is, all the immortal cultivators in the jury have already acquiesced in Luo Mingxuan's acquisition of this place, but this senior still takes this kind of measure in the case of this kind of benefit, he doesn't take the interests of the academy in his eyes, no matter what, Gu Qingci is a rare talent, how long has it been since there has been a Void Condensation Pattern cultivator in Baiyun Academy?

As if seeing through his thoughts, the elder immortal cultivator said, "The pattern itself is a meaningless path, even if you can freeze the void, it will be similar to spiritual magic when you fight, but among so many pattern cultivators, how many people can achieve this realm?"

He paused and continued: "Moreover, Gu Qingci's talent is a ninth grade, and it has no value to cultivate, Baiyun Academy has never had a student of the ninth grade, and no matter how hard he tries, it will be in vain. ”

The young immortal cultivator was silent and sighed in his heart.

Even if Gu Qingci is talented in the ninth grade, he is not much worse than your nephew who is talented in the seventh grade, and besides, Gu Qingci's performance in the martial arts competition, no matter how you look at it, he is obviously the stronger one.

No matter how good the performance is, it can't compare to a cousin.

In the ring, Gu Qingci had already condensed nine nine-fold patterns, and there was a thick layer of light shield around his body, and Song Changfeng on the opposite side was also ready to urge the forbidden weapon, although the power of the forbidden weapon was comparable to a blow from an immortal cultivator, but Song Changfeng was not an immortal cultivator, and the process of releasing it was a bit time-consuming and cumbersome, requiring a set of tricks, and finally a drop of essence blood.

This is still his cultivation is extraordinary, and if he is an ordinary cultivator of the Four Realms, it may take him half a day to ink.

Gu Qingci was not sure about interrupting Song Changfeng's spell, so he could only defend desperately.

Song Changfeng dripped, completed the last step, and finally urged the forbidden weapon.

With a buzz, it seemed that a giant beast had woken up, Gu Qingci felt a huge coercion, and the forbidden weapon turned into a flying sword, and it flew towards him, and came to him in the blink of an eye.

The huge impact force hit him, Gu Qingci flew out of the ring directly and landed on the ground, the light shield was as fragile as tofu in front of the flying sword, vulnerable to a blow, the flying sword instantly pierced the nine-layer light shield, and the light on it was also dimmed by ninety percent.

Although ninety percent of the power was lost, the flying sword was still unstoppable, and Gu Qingci's head was going to be cut off.

The immortal cultivator's blow was so terrifying!

At this critical juncture in his life, Gu Qingci couldn't care about hiding his strength, he clenched his fist with his right hand, bloomed with nine-colored brilliant light, and swung it towards the flying sword.

This is Gu Qingci's full force in the true sense of the word, and it is the first time he has used "Dao Yin".

The fist collided with the tip of the sword, and this punch actually knocked the flying sword to the ground, and the light on the fist disappeared completely.

The forbidden weapon was successful in one blow, because Gu Qingci lost, and also failed, because Gu Qingci was still alive.

"How is it possible, not counting the condensation pattern, Gu Qingci himself has such strength?" many people exclaimed.

Even if the flying sword only had one percent of its power left, it would definitely not be something that Gu Qingci could repel it.

Gu Qingci hurriedly pretended to be pale, looking dying, and the others suddenly said: "I see, the price paid for this trick is extremely high, and it can't be used easily, and I don't know how long it will take him to recover." ”

Everybody thinks it's reasonable.

So Gu Qingci was 'pale' for several days, looking like he was going to die of illness at any time.

With the landing of Gu Qingci, Song Changfeng became the champion of the martial arts competition, although his methods are not very glorious, but some people say that being able to have a forbidden weapon is also a kind of ability, don't you see that Gu Qingci also relied on the stone to enter the finals before?

Most of these remarks were spread by Song Changfeng's people, and the remarks were well controlled.

Song Changfeng was in a complicated mood, especially Gu Qingci was not only alive, but also almost unscathed, he smiled miserably in his heart, for this he gave up his pride, he no longer had that invincible state of mind, and some things could not be restored once they were cracked.

Either way, he's a champion.

That's all he could do to comfort himself.

However, is this really worth it? Song Changfeng's eyes were confused, and he suffered some gains and losses.

The martial arts competition has come to an end.

An ancient small building is located in the corner of the outer courtyard, usually no one visits, but now Gu Qingci and an old man have come.

Gu Qingci's immortal cultivation method has to be found in it.

"Your talent is special, there are very few immortal cultivation methods in Baiyun Academy, you must know that the immortal cultivation method that suits you is the best, so I specially opened this dusty treasure house, and the immortal cultivation method in it is more suitable for you. ”

The old immortal cultivator was in his fifties, his aura was extremely powerful, his cultivation was only half a step away from the realm of flying heaven, his hair was half white, and a cyan Xuanling wooden hairpin was inserted obliquely in his bundled hair, and he said indifferently to Gu Qingci, who was still pale.

Gu Qingci knew that this guy's name was Elder Luo, he was Luo Mingxuan's cousin, and he was an elder of the outer courtyard.

According to Luo Mingxuan's strength, he was able to enter the top four completely because of the backhand of this cheap cousin, who almost played with a plug-in, and when he met Song Changfeng and Chen Xirong, in the face of the huge strength gap, the plug-in could not win.

Gu Qingci guessed that this time Luo Mingxuan would definitely be able to become a student of the Inner Courtyard, and he used the facts to tell the world that as long as you have a relationship, a pig can also make you a student of Baiyun Academy.

"Your treasure is also looking for it inside, remember, there is a formation inside, and your token is only eligible to be taken once, if you are greedy to take more, there will be a life-threatening punishment. Elder Luo said sharply.

This old immortal spoke very quickly, as if he was afraid that Gu Qingci would understand.

"Understood. Gu Qingci's expression seemed to be well-behaved, but in fact, he politely greeted this Elder Luo's ancestor hundreds of times in his heart.

Elder Luo left, this old immortal controlled a green ruler, and soon flew out of Gu Qingci's field of vision and disappeared into the sky, he looked at Gu Qingci very unpleasantly, and didn't want to take another look.

Gu Qingci also thought so.

Song Changfeng, who won the first place, and Chen Xirong, who won the third place, both of them have received their rewards, and they are all carefully selected and of excellent quality, especially the immortal cultivation method, which is very suitable, while Gu Qingci is thrown here and left to fend for himself.

Gu Qingci still remembered that when Elder Luo said this decision, a young immortal cultivator had a stunned expression, obviously he never expected Elder Luo to make this decision, judging from the eyes of the immortal cultivator, this decision was terrible, there was definitely nothing good in the small attic.

When Elder Luo couldn't see it, Gu Qingci condensed a soundproof pattern, and a faint energy enveloped him, he scolded in the energy, vented, and then came to the old little attic.

He has no method at all except scolding, and he has to be careful when scolding.

The method of entering the small attic is exactly the same as that of the Wanfa Building, putting the token into the groove of the gate, an emotionless voice sounded, the door opened, and Gu Qingci entered this attic that had been sealed for unknown years, looking for his hope of cultivating immortals.