Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden "click" at the top of the tree net, and countless broken branches and leaves fell straight down like raindrops. What followed was a dense cracking sound like popping beans. The surname Yuan held his head in his hands, and he didn't stop running around among the stumps and broken leaves, and shouted again and again: "Senior sister, show mercy! I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"

"Do you want to admit defeat?" Shen Qingli sneered: "How can it be so easy?" As soon as the words fell, I saw her five fingers move together, and in the blink of an eye, she changed another trick, and shouted: "Leave the fire trick, hurry!" In the exclamation of everyone, a red light suddenly bloomed from the top of the wooden sword, and when the red light passed, a five-foot-long pillar of fire shot out, and with a "whew", it fell on the branches and leaves all over the ground, and it burned with a beep. While dodging the falling branches and leaves from the sky, the Yuan surname reached out to touch the flames on the ground, and his expression was extremely frightened.

After a while, the flames on the platform grew bigger and bigger, and gradually wrapped the surname Yuan in it. At this time, the surname Yuan had to turn his heart sideways, bow his head and grit his teeth and rush out. In a hurry, his right foot tripped on a thick branch, and with a "poof", he fell hard, and his whole body was on fire. The surname Yuan put his hands on the ground, and suddenly felt a burst of heat in his palms, and with a loud scream, he involuntarily fell back into the fire ring. But at this time, it was always important to run for his life, and the surname Yuan was in a hurry, reached out and tore the burning coat in half, picked up the unburned part of the handle, and stumbled out. In the midst of everyone's exclamations, the surname Yuan rolled on the ground with a body full of fireworks. Shen Qingli saw that his head and face were burned, his whole body was foaming, and the resentment in his heart disappeared immediately.

After another moment, the fire gradually became smaller and smaller, Shen Qingli made a gesture and shouted "Close", and the fireworks all over the ground were extinguished together with the flames on the original surname. In the curling green smoke, I saw the surname Yuan with a dark upper body, squatting on the ground and panting. On his lower body, his pants were also burned ten **, except for the small piece of the crotch, and the cloth belt that straddled his hips, there was nothing left. Yuan covered his buttocks with both hands, lowered his body, and moved towards the Bodhi Temple step by step.

On the stands, Qingxuan Zhenren suddenly asked: "Senior Brother Shen, what makes love the sword of Yin and Yang Five Runes, right?" Shen Tianhe snorted and said, "So what?" Qingxuan Zhenren smiled and said, "It's not good." It's getting late today, so let's talk about it. After speaking, he got up and led a group of disciples, and swaggered away. Shen Tianhe sneered, got up and said goodbye to Qingxu Zhenren, not mentioning it.

The next time, the hour.

The viewing platform was full, and it was already crowded with the disciples of the two academies who came to watch the battle. Outside the stands, dozens of outer disciples stood quietly, squeezing the open space outside the stage. Amidst the noise of the crowd, the deacon's disciples shouted:

"The big competition between the two academies, the eighth game begins! Uncle Shen Qingli of Muni Hall will play against the elite disciple of Bodhi Academy, Uncle Yuanjing!" With that, the disciple bowed to the stage and slowly retreated.

Shen Qingli stood up, his right hand shook, and a red light flashed in mid-air, and there was an extra nine-foot-long red silk with bright colors. Shen Qingli smiled slightly, got up lightly, and stepped on the red silk. I saw her pinch a trick, and pointed her right hand to the ring, and the red silk flew straight to the ring as if she had received an order. Seeing that the ring was only a few feet, Shen Qingli waved his sleeves and landed like a Nine Heavens Fairy, attracting a burst of thunderous cheers. When I saw it in the stands, I was even more intoxicated, and I almost had a heart jump out.

When I looked at the Bodhi Monastery again, I saw that among the people, there were gradually very faint clouds rising. The mist rose into the air, slowly getting darker and darker, like a pillow. With a burst of laughter like silver bells, on the cloud pillow, a beautiful girl wearing a long water blue dress and a bun suddenly appeared. The girl got on the cloud pillow, took out a piccolo that was more than a foot long, and was crystal clear, and came to her mouth and blew it. In the flute music, the cloud pillow floated slowly, and at the end of the song, the cloud pillow had also come to the edge of the ring. The girl paused on her feet and floated onto the stage. Then, naturally, there was another round of applause.

The two of them bowed and stood up together. Shen Qingli flipped his right hand, and in the palm of his hand, there was immediately a colorful long sword. The long sword had no edge and no blade, and the engraved talisman was Shen Qingli's proud magic weapon, the Yin and Yang Five Rune Sword. And what the blue-shirted girl Yuan Jing made was a small white jade tower about a foot high and finely carved. The jade pagoda was crystal clear, moist all over, and exuded a soft glow in the sun. On the jade pagoda, there is cold air from time to time, which is obviously an extraordinary product. The two of them glanced at each other, and shouted softly in unison: "Yin and Yang Five Rune Sword, Xuanyu Linglong Pagoda!"

"Senior Sister Yuanjing, please!" Shen Qingli grabbed two steps, and the tip of the sword pointed obliquely, stabbing at Yuanjing's throat. Yuan Jing doesn't know martial arts, so he naturally won't dismantle it, so he naturally takes two steps back to avoid it. Shen Qingli took the lead, the tip of the sword picked and stabbed, the golden light on the sword flashed, and there was a cracking sound of "snort", which cut a long gap on Yuan Jing's shoulders. Yuan Jing's clothes were torn by her, and she couldn't help but panic, and accidentally, her right foot tripped on the ground and fell to the ground involuntarily. When Shen Qingli saw him fall, he was overjoyed, and swung his sword and slashed his head.

Naturally, she wouldn't know that this was Yuan Jing's deliberate attempt to expose her flaws and lure the enemy.

Then, only to hear a soft sound of "ding", Shen Qingli's sword slashed into the air, and the sword slashed on the bluestone floor, splashing a few sparks.

In just such a blink of an eye, Shen Qingli's long sword swung continuously, and the flames on the sword shot towards Yuanjing like beads. Yuan Jing was not in a hurry, and held the jade pagoda horizontally, becoming like the size of a bucket, sacrificing in the air, and collecting the flames on the sword. This Xuanyu Linglong Pagoda was originally made of ten thousand years of cold jade, the most extremely cold, and what Yuan Jing cultivated, it was also all water system techniques, and it was the most proficient in controlling ice water, so those flames entered the jade tower, it was like being poured on the head by snow water, and all of them were extinguished. Yuan Jing sneered and waited quietly for Shen Qingli to make his next move.

At this moment of stalemate between them, Shen Qingli suddenly threw his sword, drew more than a dozen circles in his right hand one after another, and shouted in his mouth: "Phantom Moon Sword Technique, disease!"

As soon as the words fell, the Yin Yang Five Rune Sword stopped suddenly, and then hit more than ten spins in a row, rising in mid-air.

"Vientiane Phantom Sword!" Shen Qingli pointed at the sword and shouted sharply.

The Yin Yang Five Fu Sword turned over, and suddenly a dazzling red brilliance bloomed, instantly differentiating into countless fiery red sword rays, and its head fell towards Yuanjing.

"Phantom Moon Sword Array!" a cadre disciple of the Bodhi Academy shouted: "Senior Sister Yuanjing (Senior Sister), retreat!"

Before he finished his words, he heard Yuan Jing sneer: "You have a treasure in Muni Hall, can it be that my Bodhi Academy has no treasure!" As soon as the words fell, Yuan Jing suddenly recited the edict, and also threw the jade pagoda head and foot into the air. The jade pagoda flew into the air, and with a "bang", it became the size of a house, covering her from head to toe.

The next moment.

Ten thousand sword rays shot on the jade tower, splashing countless sparks. A rapid "ding" sound sounded, and the Yin and Yang Five Rune Sword made a few circles in the air, and with a "whoosh" sound, it flew back. Shen Qingli stretched out his hand, took the wooden sword back into his hand, and sneered: "Senior Sister Yuanjing, are you just hiding like this for the rest of your life?"

At this fleeting moment, behind Shen Qingli, Yuan Jing suddenly came out of the ground silently, and then raised his hands together, and countless ice picks shot towards Shen Qingli's back like raindrops. Shen Qingli heard the sound of the wind and hurriedly sacrificed the sword in the air. The Yin Yang Five Rune Sword flew into the air, and immediately turned into a golden wall of light, blocking behind him. At the same time, Shen Qingli quickly formed a few magic seals with both hands, and carried the talisman magic trick to prevent Yuan Jing from sneaking up from behind.

Shen Qingli's calculations were originally good, but unfortunately they all fell into Yuanjing's calculations. I only heard Yuan Jing smile at her, and instantly disappeared from the spot. Shen Qingli didn't have time to turn back, but she felt another cold air in her chest, but it was Yuan Jing who escaped through the soil, and then attacked in front of her. Shen Qingli saw the white light flashing in front of him, and his heart was shocked, and he didn't look back at the moment, the long sword drew a few circles on his chest, and the golden light on the sword flashed, knocking down all those icicles.

Just when Shen Qingli was in a hurry, Yuan Jing raised her left hand, and a jade bracelet on her wrist flew out of her hand, and with a "poof" sound, it hit Shen Qingli's waist and eyes. Shen Qingli snorted, a mouthful of blood rushed out of his throat, and with a "poof", he fell to the ground, and the long sword flew out of his hand. Yuan Jing flew up with his right foot and kicked the Yin Yang Five Rune Sword far away. Immediately, he raised his right arm, took a step forward, and lifted the tower to smash it on the top of Shen Qingli's head. Shen Qingli heard the sound of the wind overhead, and was taken aback, she had never learned the Five Elements Escape Technique, and when she was in a hurry, she rolled away from the side. As soon as Yuan Jing gained the upper hand, his subordinates no longer showed mercy, holding the Xuanbing Linglong Pagoda upside down with both hands, and chanting incantations in his mouth.

In the sound of the incantation, icicles of various shapes couldn't help but fly out of the Xuanbing Linglong Tower, these icicles were like sharp knives, like short swords, roaring out of the tower, and flying towards Shen Qingli's head and face. Shen Qingli's mana was far inferior to Yuanjing, but now that he had lost his magic weapon, he was even more constrained everywhere, so he could only protect his head and face with his arms, and kept running back and forth to dodge. Yuan Jing didn't pursue, but only opened the jade tower and shot countless ice picks to drain her physical strength. Every time Shen Qingli took a step, his waist was like a hammer struck, and gradually, Shen Qingli ran slower and slower, and his legs were frozen by ice and snow one after another. Then the waist, abdomen, and all the way to the top of the head were all sealed in icicles. Under the cover of ice and snow, Shen Qingli's body gradually became colder and colder, and from a distance, it was clear that she was a beauty of an ice sculpture. Yuan Jing let out a long laugh and waved the jade tower and smashed it on top of Shen Qingli's head.

"Little junior sister!" the disciples of Muni Hall saw it and exclaimed one after another. There are even a few senior brothers who can't bear to watch it.

At the same time, in the sudden crowd on the side of the Bodhi Temple, there was a sudden low cry of "ah". The voice was full of anxiety and panic.

(PS: Next chapter, pig's feet appear!)