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Qian Dajin took the lead in making a move, he took out a piece of rune paper, read words in his mouth, and instantly threw the rune paper into the air, and the field was suddenly shrouded in clouds, exuding blue light, and some black mangs, unusual, if you want to make the most powerful thunder method in the Five Elements Method more terrifying, Buyun must be indispensable.

Thunderclouds filled the entire field, and Qian Dajin took the lead, no matter how he looked at it, it didn't seem to be beneficial to Su Qingchi, but the next moment, a powerful thunderbolt slashed down from the top of Qian Dajin's head.

Yes, Su Qingchi will also make Lei Fa, and Qian Dajin has made a wedding dress for Su Qingchi, Su Qingchi made a move first, and Lei Guang has already chopped it down.

Lei Fa is very dangerous and powerful, and it will fall on the top of Qian Dajin's head in an instant, and the most nervous thing at this time is Xuanxu Lao Dao, he is ready to save Qian Dajin at any time, and the thunder will fall on his head at any time.

Qian Dajin spewed out a mouthful of true yuan, the cyan auspicious clouds above his head condensed and formed, the green clouds were radiant, no different from the green clouds in the sky, and the thunder light of Su Qingchi fell on the green clouds above Qian Dajin's head, like a mud cow entering the sea, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Qingyun can generate thunder and swallow thunder, Qian Dajin is using thunderclouds to resolve thunder, which is really a wonderful method.

Xuanxu Lao Dao looked at Qian Dajin in the field and did not hesitate to praise him: "Not bad, yes, it is really good to turn thunderclouds into mines." ”

After the cyan auspicious clouds above Qian Dajin's head absorbed the thunder light, the cyan color became more abundant, and it rose into the green clouds in the air, and the nine thunder lights split down in an instant, each of the nine thunder lights was several zhang long, the thickness of the bucket, and he did not hesitate to suppress it, like nine green dragons, roaring towards Su Qingchi.

You can't use magic weapons, you can't defend against every move, you can only rely on your body to forcibly dodge, otherwise Bao Fang won't be so embarrassed.

For the nine thunder rays in the air, Su Qingchi is not afraid, Kunlun has the most powerful immortal thunder in heaven and earth, so he has a special understanding of Lei Fa, and he is also not afraid of these nine mines.

He waved the sword in his hand, and only a purple thunderbolt instantly radiated out of the sword, which could be said to be very thin, only the thickness of an arm, and it seemed so small compared to the nine water mines the thickness of a bucket in the air.

However, when the nine thunder rays in the air saw the purple thunder rolling towards them, the momentum actually stopped, and the nine green dragons seemed to be afraid, a little trembling, what made the green dragon of the Scales Veneer so afraid, the dragon should be the most fearless creature in this heaven and earth, high up, looking down on all beings.

A stream of immortal energy is the thunder light that should not exist in the world, the thunder that should exist in the heavenly realm, and the thunder light that should come from the hands of the immortals, exuding the unique majesty of the fairy world.

This is the Yuqing Zifu Immortal Thunder, the immortal thunder and the nine mines exchanged, seemingly invincible, but the nine mines were easily scattered, and the green clouds in the air were dispersed by the fairy thunder.

There are not many people who practice the thunder method, because the thunder method is too domineering and difficult for ordinary people to control, but Qian Dajin and Su Qingchi in the field are both monks who have mastered the thunder method, and even fewer have mastered the immortal thunder, Su Qingchi is one, using the immortal thunder to deal with ordinary mines, Su Qingchi has the upper hand no matter how you look at it.

"Yuqing Zifu Immortal Thunder!" Xuanxu Lao Dao was a little silent, and finally saw the appearance of Yuqing Zifu Immortal Thunder, what can the thunder law in this world compare with Kunlun's Yuqing Zifu Immortal Thunder, Qian Dajin is afraid that he will lose.

"This is Kunlun's Yuqing Zifu Immortal Thunder, not even as thick as any of the nine mines, but it scattered the nine mines in one blow. A disciple of the Holy Dao Sect said with a solemn face, he was a little worried about Qian Dajin in the field, Su Qingchi would actually be able to jade the Purple Mansion Immortal Thunder, how do you see that Senior Brother Qian is not Su Qingchi's opponent.

The field of the Holy Dao Sect was a little quiet for a while, and the lively atmosphere of King Qian's victory instantly became silent, Qian Dajin lost, and the Holy Dao Sect lost, and there would be no next game at all.

Different from the solemnity of the disciples of the Holy Dao Sect, Kunlun was talking and laughing, Xue Jianqing was active in the atmosphere, and laughter came from time to time.

Winning is what it should be, and those who lose have to reflect on it, why can't even the disciples of such a small sect as the Holy Dao Sect beat, this is what everyone in Kunlun considers, Bao Fang kept scratching his head very honestly, because Xue Jianqing was criticizing him.

Qian Dajin naturally knew that Su Qingchi was using the Yuqing Zifu Immortal Thunder, and the thunderclouds in the air were blown away, which would cause the power of his water mines to drop a lot, and he thought about it a lot, everything was just between lightning and flint.

The moment Lei Yuan was dispersed, the five fingers of his right hand kept having the thunder attribute aura in the air of the True Yuan communicator, shooting out small thunder lights, and his fingers were like crossbow tubes, and one by one the crossbow arrows were constantly shot at Su Qingchi.

Su Qingchi could completely dodge the nine mines in the air, but he chose to forcibly break them up, why, maybe Su Qingchi himself didn't know, but Qian Dajin knew.

Although the power of the nine mines is not as powerful as his one of the Yuqing Zifu Immortal Thunders, if they fall to the ground, they will still blast the field apart and raise the sand and dust in the sky, but Su Qingchi doesn't want to see sand and dust raised, why? Because he has a habit of cleanliness, he is a person who picks up stones and has to wash his hands for a long time.

The small mines kept shooting out from Qian Dajin's hands, the mines were too thin, too many, dense, so Su Qingchi couldn't blow them all up, even if he kept swinging his sword and bombarding the mines in the air, there were still fish that slipped through the net, falling beside him, or under his feet, or at a very long distance, but they all shot out of the potholes on the ground, and the sand and dust rose from the holes, and after a while, they filled the entire field.

If Qian Dajin was asked to choose one of Su Qingchi and another weaker incarnation late-stage opponent, Qian Dajin would also choose Su Qingchi without hesitation, and there was nothing more exciting than knowing the weakness of the opponent.

Qian Dajin continued to bombard the place where Su Qingchi stood, even if each mine was very small, only the thickness of his thumb, but as long as the green mine fell to the ground, it was enough to knock the earth out of a hole, raising a small amount of dust, and finally the sand and dust gathered together and covered Su Qingchi.

"Oh no!" Xue Jianqing looked at the field and said, no one in Baishi Mountain knew that Su Qingchi had a habit of cleanliness, only he said casually when he was watching outside, but he didn't expect to be used by the Holy Dao Sect, if this continues, Senior Brother Su will be defeated sooner or later, and it is even possible to admit defeat directly.

Su Qingchi in the dust was not as unbearable as Xue Jianqing thought, he held his breath, just to prevent the dust from entering his mouth and nose, and it was naturally okay not to breathe for a long time in this realm, but the dust that fell on his body made him frown, and he didn't dare to slap it, because there were still flashing green mines that kept bombarding him

He gritted his teeth, his sword leaped out of the smoke and dust, his angry face full of distortions that did not match it, and with a deep disgust, yes, he hated the dust on his scholar's shirt, and even more disgusted with the man in front of him who made his clothes dusty, and he wanted to end this inexplicable battle as soon as possible.

Su Qingchi's flying sword is very ordinary, just like his clothes, and it is also very clean, it is a flying sword that is as clear as water, warm and moist as jade, but there is some dust on the flying sword, and he poured the true yuan into the flying sword, shaking the dust off.

This was a waste of truth for a monk, but he did it.

Qian Dajin looked at Su Qingchi who was attacking him with a strange smile on his face, he stopped the bombardment of the mine, and instilled Zhen Yuan Meng into his right foot, and he stomped on the ground violently.

Rumble!

The land near Qian Dajin suddenly exploded, as if it had been hit by a meteorite, revealing a terrifying pit, and at the same time, a sky of dust formed around Qian Dajin's body, Su Qingchi's decisive figure suddenly froze, his brows were tightly locked, like ice that could not be dissolved.

As long as Qian Dajin keeps stomping his feet and kicking up dust, he can make himself invincible, and this deal is very cost-effective.

Su Qingchi has his own ideas, he thinks that the monk is the purest existence between heaven and earth, and he can't tolerate a little bit of defilement in the world, even if it is dust, so he always wears white clothes like snow and lives a hard life of cultivation, he is very strong, because he has a thought in his heart, so he learned the Yuqing Zifu Immortal Thunder that is difficult for Kunlun to learn.

Immortal Thunder is very pure, just like his belief, he always kills the enemy with one blow, and there is not even blood left on the sword, but the person in front of him today makes him very angry, but he is helpless.

A cold light flashed, and Qian Dajin's figure appeared in the dust, and his sword was very fast, and it instantly stabbed at Su Qingchi, who was frowning.

Although Su Qingchi was disgusted, it didn't mean that he didn't care about Qian Dajin on the other side, on the contrary, he attached great importance to this person who had been taking advantage of his weakness, so when Qian Dajin took out his sword, he immediately reacted and blocked Qian Dajin's sword.

Qian Dajin couldn't strike a blow, and he suddenly exerted force under his feet again, and another terrifying pit appeared, Su Qingchi retreated quickly, and the smoke and dust rose almost instantly, and he couldn't be allowed not to retreat.

At the moment when Su Qingchi retreated, Qian Dajin swung his sword against Su Qingchi, and both of them were very fast, and their clothes were hunting in the wind.

Su Qingchi was still retreating rapidly, originally he didn't have to retreat, but the sand and dust raised under Qian Dajin's feet was too big, he couldn't bear it, his body was weirdly twisted in the air, and he actually dodged Qian Dajin's sword.

Su Qingchi was very passive, and he could only defend when he was restrained by Qian Dajin, but Qian Dajin's offensive came wave after wave, not giving him time to react.

A deep pit appeared under Qian Dajin's feet, and his sword was directly against Su Qingchi's throat, and Su Qingchi was shaking the dust on the sword at this time, so he didn't have time to dodge.

Su Qingchi was a little incredulous, but there was a hint of relief in his eyes: "I lost." ”

After he finished speaking, he fled from the field quickly, desperately beating his clothes, and after beating the dirt off his clothes, he quickly ran to the mountain spring where he had washed his hands, and washed his hands desperately.

"It seems that I am to blame for being too talkative, otherwise Senior Brother Su would not have lost at all. Xue Jianqing was a little weak-hearted and looked at Kunlun seat.

He didn't say that it was okay, but after he finished speaking, everyone else stared at him angrily, even Qian Lin glared at him, he shrunk his neck and closed his mouth in amusement.

Qian Dajin can be said to win very easily, since he found a way to deal with Su Qingchi, he has begun to become relaxed, and fortunately, he won.

With a faint smile, he returned to the seat of the Holy Dao Sect and said to Fang Yuan: "Fortunately, if you don't lose your life, three wins and three losses, everything depends on you." ”

Qian Dajin is a senior brother on Little Kunlun Mountain, but Qian Dajin is a junior brother on Baishi Mountain, and Xiao Kunlun Mountain is scattered because of the death of Qiankong, but Qian Dajin's heart to Fang Yuan's friend will not change.

There was a little silence in the field for a while, Xuanxu Lao Dao had already finished repairing the venue early, but no one walked to the field, Fang Yuan was staring at Kunlun's little Daotong, and Xiaodaotong was also staring at him, the two of them didn't have any inexplicable emotions, they were just simply watching.

But the people around Fang Yuan and Xiao Daotong felt that the eyes of the two were very sharp, colliding in the air like swords, sparks splashing down, and the little sparks seemed to melt the earth.

Fang Yuan felt that this little Dao boy could play last, not because his strength was the weakest, on the contrary, his strength was very strong, so strong that it made Fang Yuan feel dangerous.

Dao Ling is a very strange person, from the first day he stepped into Kunlun, when his strength increased by leaps and bounds, his body began to grow smaller and smaller, the previous clothes became bigger and bigger for him, and he also became immature like a child, as if he was rejuvenated.

He said that Ling's meridians were different from ordinary people, and the aura of heaven and earth circulated in the body, and the aura would turn into a true element in the Mud Pill Palace after running for a week, but part of Dao Ling's true essence dissipated in the body, which was an accidental dual-purpose.

However, his single-mindedness and dual-use were not the same as Fang Yuan's effect, Fang Yuan's body became as strong as a spirit treasure, but his body became more and more immature, like a little doll.

If the body of an ordinary person becomes like this, it will definitely be happy, the flower has a reopening day, and no one is young anymore, but Dao Ling has returned to the youth, but for a cultivator, a body that is too petite and not strong enough is very disadvantageous when it is against people.

However, Dao Ling worked very hard, did not get discouraged, and in the end all this changed, from his breakthrough to the transformation of the god period to strive to obtain the master's approval, after practicing the Yuqing Zifu Immortal Thunder, when he was running the Qi Eating Method, he always felt an inexplicable numbness in his body, with the numbness feeling, his physique was weaker and alleviated a lot, and his body even became abnormally hard, he didn't know why there was such a change, he only knew that it should be the change brought about by the Yuqing Zifu Immortal Thunder, and the Yuqing Zifu Immortal Thunder was not a simple thunder method.

So Fang Yuan would definitely not be his opponent.

At this time, three figures appeared in the air, and with everyone's eyes falling on the Holy Dao Sect banquet, it was an old woman and two young people, it was Dali and Mao Xiaoyue, the reason was very simple, Dali wanted to come and see, so they came.

"Old man Xuanxu, it's late, how can such a lively thing be missing me?" said the old woman, but there was no apology for being late.

Xuanxu Lao Dao greeted him respectfully, and the three of them sat down in the seat of the Holy Dao Sect.