Chapter Forty-Three: A Sword Determines the Dead!
"Stop!"
At this moment, a gray shadow suddenly rushed out of the audience, and he grabbed Shen Qingli's side with great speed, and then the person's left arm stretched out, just holding Yuan Jing's wrist squarely!
The man held Yuan Jing, and then raised his right arm, and with a "du" sound, his five fingers were vigorous, and they were inserted into the ice. The ice cube was shaken by his fingers, and many cracks were revealed, and the man made up another palm, and the ice cube "banged" and shattered to the ground. The man smashed the ice cube and stretched out his right arm, pulling Shen Qingli behind him. Shen Qingli was frozen, and although she was out of trouble, she was still trembling. The man held Shen Qingli's body, turned around and said, "Since Senior Sister has won, then let her go, why kill them all?"
Yuan Jing looked up and saw that the man was thin and dark, and he seemed to be a farmer, and he had already expressed contempt in his heart. Looking at the dim aura on the top of the man, it was obvious that he had just stepped into the threshold of the foundation building period, and he couldn't help but look down on him even more, and immediately shook his hand and shouted: "Let go!" The man snorted, and did not answer, but tightened his fingers, and increased his strength by three points. Yuan Jing's face changed, and he snorted, and said, "Hey, the stupid boy surnamed Ping, men and women don't kiss, why are you grabbing my hand?" It turned out that the person was ordinary.
When Ping Fan heard the words "men and women don't kiss", his heart softened, his hand was slightly loosened, and he said: "Okay, as long as you promise me that you won't be embarrassed by Senior Sister Qingli anymore, I will let you go immediately." Yuan Jing couldn't, so he had to say hello. As soon as the ordinary left hand is loosened, the circle is quiet and free. Yuan Jing sneered, kicked at the ordinary yin, and scolded: "Shameless thief boy!"
When Ordinary saw her kicking, he naturally stretched out his hand to block it. His cultivation is far inferior to Yuan Jing, but his strength is more than ten times stronger than Yuan Jing. Yuan Jing kicked on the ordinary arm, and there was a sharp pain on the tip of the toe, and he fell to the ground involuntarily. With a copy of his left arm, he picked her up by the waist and gently put her on the ground. Then, Pingfan arched his hand to her and helped Shen Qingli to walk off the stage. Yuan Jing held her wrist and shook it a few times, her face was red and white, but she didn't know what she was thinking?
When he was walking, he suddenly heard Yuan Jing behind him laughing and groaning: "Hey, silly boy, are you leaving?"
Yuan Jing smiled and said, "According to the rules of the competition, since you are in the ring, then you can be regarded as challenging me." Now that I haven't thrown in the towel, but you're gone, that means you're throwing in the towel. After a pause, he said: "Fortunately, your feet have not come out, if you compare with me again, then it is not known whether you will win or lose." When he heard this, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and thought: "Ah, I was so concerned about the safety of this senior sister that I almost forgot about it." It doesn't matter if I lose alone, but if everyone loses together, it will really be impossible to redeem death. Thinking of this, Ping Fan hurriedly stopped, turned his head to Shen Qingli and said, "Senior sister, can you still go? If you can...... No, you can take a break, and I'll go back with you when I'm done." Shen Qingli listened, nodded, and sat down leaning on a pillar, with a pair of wonderful eyes, but ordinary, and the faces of the two of them turned around.
Yuan Jing stood in the center of the field, looking at Shen and Ping snuggling up to each other, whispering, for some reason, a strong sour feeling suddenly surged in his heart. I saw her pretty face, and said coldly: "Stinky boy, can't you come yet?" Pingfan responded and walked slowly forward.
Seeing that the two of them were only a few feet apart, Yuan Jing's expression eased, and asked, "Stinky boy, what magic weapon do you use?" As soon as the words fell, all the disciples of the Bodhi Academy laughed. At that moment, someone said gossipsily: "This kid is really a fool, knowing that he is talking about Dabi today, he still plays empty-handed." Could it be that he thought that just by virtue of his cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, he would be able to defeat Senior Sister Yuanjing with his bare hands?"
"Not necessarily, not necessarily. I'm afraid that Senior Uncle Shen of Munitang knew that this waste would not win, so it was better to send him up and go through the motions than to admit defeat directly, don't you say?"
"In my opinion, Muni Hall has already exhausted its elite, and there are no more treasures except for the Yin and Yang Five Rune Sword......!"
In the midst of everyone's laughter, only Yuan Jing smiled slightly and asked, "Okay, then tell me, what talisman do you use?" Although Uncle Shen didn't pass on your magic weapon, there must still be one or two talismans. These few words are clearly to ridicule the disciples of Muni Hall for not being favored, and they didn't even get a few magic weapons. Although ordinary people are not smart, the meaning of these words can still be heard, and his face turned red at the moment, and he said sneeringly: "I don't have a talisman." ”
As soon as the square voice fell, the disciple on the side of the Bodhi Academy shouted:
"You kid doesn't even have a talisman, can't you fight with your fists?"
"Yes, today is a big competition between the two courts, and the fight is a spell, if you want to compare your fists and feet, then go out as soon as possible. Do the things of the characters in the rivers and lakes also deserve to be used to show ugliness?"
Ordinary people listened to everyone's ridicule, and they were already so angry that their lungs exploded, and they thought: "I'm just bare-handed, am I afraid that you won't succeed?" Okay, you say that I have no treasure in Munitang, so I will fight with you empty-handed, and see if your treasures are powerful, or my fists and feet are powerful?"
was angry, but Shen Qingli leaned his hands against the pillar and stood up tremblingly. Shen Qingli reversed the hilt of the sword and handed over the treasure of the town sect in the Namuni Hall, the Yin and Yang Five Rune Sword. Pingfan was slightly stunned, but he didn't take the sword, and cast an inquiring glance at Shen Qingli. Shen Qingli made a touch of his eyes, and couldn't help but blush, and said weakly: "Seventeen, you can take my broken copper and iron to learn Senior Sister Yuanjing's clever spells." As he spoke, he whispered a few incantations in the ordinary ear. Ping Fan nodded, took the long sword, and said, "Senior sister, please!"
Yuan Jing saw that the two of them were so intimate, and her heart was naturally even more unhappy, so she snorted lightly at the moment, tota in her left hand, pinched the trick with her right hand, and shouted "E", throwing the Xuanyu Linglong Pagoda into the air. Ordinary but according to Shen Qingli's teaching, he recited a spell in his mouth and sacrificed the long sword. The Yin Yang Five Rune Sword received the edict, turned into a golden light, and then swirled a few times in the air, and flew back to the hands of ordinary people. Everyone saw that his skills were clumsy and his posture was ugly, and it was obvious that he might not even be proficient in swordsmanship, so they naturally laughed even louder under the surging emotions.
Yuan Jing smiled, and said softly, "E," and pointed with his right hand to the Xuanbing Linglong Pagoda. The jade pagoda flew into the air, stopped for a moment, and suddenly turned slowly from left to right. Ordinary people held swords in their hands, neither chanting spells nor pinching tricks, but just stood in a daze, as if they had already been scared stupid. When everyone looked at it, they saw that the jade pagoda was turning very slowly, as if someone was carrying it with a thread and gently dialing it. Gradually, the jade pagoda turned faster and faster, and the edges and corners and decorations on the tower became more and more blurred. At the same time, the jade pagoda slowly became bigger and bigger, like a huge spinning top, bringing countless winds. In the wind, countless pieces of ice were sandwiched, flying like blades towards the eyes of ordinary heads. Yuan Jing thought while casting a spell: "I was caught by you, it was just a moment of carelessness, and if you want to fight with me at this time, you are really looking for death." Well, okay, as long as you open your mouth to admit defeat, I will immediately accept the spell, and I will never hurt your surname. ”
Ordinary Mu Ran stood still, his eyes were closed, and he waved the long sword with both hands, and he used the sword trick of the waves, tightly protecting his head and face. As for the rest of the ice blades, since he was wearing the Purple Cloud Soft Armor to protect himself, he naturally didn't care much about it. Under the eyes of everyone, I saw that the ordinary person danced the Yin and Yang Five Rune Sword into a golden light, like a huge shield, firmly protecting it in front of him. From a distance, the ordinary seemed to be wrapped in a golden ball of light, and the countless ice blades smashed on the aperture, all of which were bounced away by the energy on the aperture. Under the sun, it looks like a huge golden flower, and the broken ice that splashes out is like petals flying in the sky under the wind. A little bit, piece by piece, dazzling, it is really a wonder that has never been seen in the world.
After a while, Yuan Jing's contempt disappeared, and the mana he made gradually increased. In this way, the density of the Ice Blade and the Gangfeng is certainly doubled, and even the power is naturally more than doubled. Ordinary tried his best to resist, but he felt as if his chest was pressed by an iron plate, and he couldn't breathe. Ordinary took a few breaths of force, and the speed of swinging the sword gradually increased. Yuan Jing only attacked but not defended, and originally had the upper hand, but she had a vicious fight with Shen Qingli before, and most of her mana had already been consumed, and now she is still attacking like this, and her mana is a little unsupported. Ordinary blocked for a while, and noticed that her offensive was greatly weakened, and under the great joy, the power of the sword soared.
At this time, the fear in the ordinary heart, when the sword was swung, he no longer cared about the path of the ice blade, just by a feeling, the long sword was like a spirit snake, and the power on the sword was constantly amplified. Jian Gang gradually spread from one zhang at the beginning to one zhang and one foot, and one zhang and two feet...... Yuan Jing was excited by his sword aura and involuntarily retreated backwards. The two of them advanced and retreated, gradually moving from the middle of the ring to the edge of the ring step by step. Yuan Jing resisted with an ice wall while thinking: "As the saying goes: the wind never ends, and the rainstorm never ends." Using a sword like him like this must consume a lot of mana, how can this kid use more force, the stronger the power of the sword?"
Yuan Jing naturally didn't know that Pingfan had been with the Orions in the village since he was a child, and he had already practiced his strength at a young age. Since he got started, he has been carrying water and chopping wood, meditating and practicing qi, and has not been distracted from practicing spells, and his foundation has naturally been extremely stable. Later, he even fanned the fire, climbed the mountain with negative sand, and exercised his whole body muscles and bones together, even if he was an ordinary Jindan master, he was afraid that he would not have the same tenacity and endurance as him. If Yuan Jing is handed over, she will cast a spell to attack quickly, ordinary nature must lose, but she relies on her deep cultivation, and she prefers to convince him at the last moment, which is really a miscalculation.
In such a distracted moment, Yuan Jing's feet stumbled on the edge of the stone platform, and with a low cry of "ah", he looked up to the sky and fell off the stage. Ordinary people closed their eyes and waved their swords, and gradually reached the realm of empty state of mind and no dust, and they saw every move of their opponents more clearly than when they opened their eyes. At this time, he found that the power on the tower was weakened, and under great joy, he swung his sword and slashed towards the jade tower that fell in mid-air.