Chapter Ninety-Seven: New Hatred and Old Hatred
Liu Mofeng's face changed sharply, and he stood up suspiciously. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Chu Tianqing said with a smile: "Within thirty rounds, if Senior Brother Liu is not defeated, this matter will be stopped, if Senior Brother Liu loses, then he will abolish his cultivation, withdraw from Shuyun, and live this life as a mortal." ”
Liu Mofeng frowned, the conditions given by Chu Tianqing were extremely good, originally whether he took the Conscience Sword or not, I am afraid it would be difficult to avoid the death penalty, but now Chu Tianqing is in this desperate situation, and he has a way to live, no one has a reason to refuse.
Moreover, his cultivation is still in the middle stage of the Innate Realm, even if he is only a thin line away from the late stage of the Innate Realm, even if Chu Tianqing is extremely talented, is it possible that with his Liu Mofeng's means, he can't even survive thirty rounds?
"Good!"
Liu Mofeng laughed secretly in his heart, and without the slightest hesitation, he nodded and agreed.
Chu Tianqing's mood was leisurely, her face was calm, but Su Tian'er's willow eyebrows beside her frowned slightly, a touch of melancholy appeared on her little face, and the rouge tiger who was full of aura looked at Chu Tianqing, and stopped talking.
Chu Tianqing gave a look back, showing that Su Tian'er didn't need to worry, and waved his hand, Su Tian'er and Tang Yi walked out of the Lingwu Platform one after another, looking at the two people on the Lingwu Platform.
"Uncle Tang, Liu Mofeng's cultivation is far above him, can he really win?" asked Su Qian'er, still a little worried.
"This kid never plays cards according to common sense, but although Liu Mofeng is a step above the high Tianqing, if it comes to a real competition, I'm afraid that kid will not fall behind. Tang Yi smiled, obviously having great confidence in Chu Tianqing.
Tang Yi looked at Chu Tianqing on the Lingwu platform, only to feel that the figure was becoming more and more unpredictable, and muttered softly: "I just don't know what happened to this kid in the Longchi Mountain Range in the days since he disappeared, in terms of that sword intent, it is not inferior to me, no, it is even a few points higher than my sword intent." ”
If the first three are counted as entering the house, then for example, Tang Yi's swordsmanship attainments can be regarded as the top figures in the hall, which can be regarded as a first-class realm.
However, the sword intent that erupted from Chu Tianqing's eyebrows was more majestic than his first-class sword intent, and even Tang Yi paled in comparison to it.
What kind of encounter would make this kid have such a strong sword intent hidden in his body?
Tang Yi was puzzled in his heart, but he didn't delve into it, but the feeling in his heart told him that this sword intent was not harmless to Chu Tianqing, but it was of great benefit.
"I don't know what kind of medicine is bought in the gourd of this Chu surname, and he actually plans to use the cultivation that has just entered the middle stage of the innate realm to challenge Liu Mofeng, who has been in the middle of the innate realm for a long time. The bearded man on the Lingwu platform sighed, he didn't know why he saw the scene in the field, and he was very depressed in his heart.
"What can you reckless puppet understand. Ji Zixuan, who was in a white robe, laughed and scolded, and said:
"The person surnamed Chu under Tang Yi's sect, although he has not been in the middle of the congenital stage for a short time, but if you look carefully, this son has a solid foundation, stable as a rock, and his aura is majestic, even if he is compared to some monks in the late stage of the congenital realm, he does not lose the slightest, I think the real strength of this Chu Tianqing is better than that of Liu Mofeng. ”
Dong Lushan also moved his bloated body of more than 200 catties, walked to the carved railing with a smile on his face, looked at the railing, and sighed sincerely:
"Six hundred years ago, Shuyun had Zhao Zhangmen to open Shu with a sword, and the name shocked Kyushu, three hundred and fifty years ago, there was Suoyun Pavilion Tang Yi with innate cultivation, crossed the level to kill Xuanyang monks, and won the Kyushu Conference, and now there is our Qiuyue Pavilion Lord Thirty years old Chunyuan, not losing Nangong Li...... This kid surnamed Chu is not weak, if I have such talented people in Shuyun every year, Shuyun will return to the peak of three hundred years ago, just around the corner. ”
When Hou Min heard this, he couldn't help but scoff: "The Shenzhou is vast, and cultivating immortals is like crossing a river, and thousands of troops and horses are squeezing into a single tree." There are millions of monks in the whole world, but disciples who can really do this are as rare as a rarity, if there are all of them every year, wouldn't the cultivation realm be chaotic?"
When Dong Fatzi heard this, he glanced at Hou Min viciously, and said in his heart: "You old and uncultivated don't speak, but no one treats you as a dumb person!"
Where could Hou Min not know what this fat man was thinking in his heart, he snorted coldly, and looked at Lingwutai without squinting.
Hou Min narrowed his eyes slightly, and there were some gains and losses in his heart, this kid is not dead, even though it is a lot of benefit to Shu Yun, but it is a pity that the Kyushu Immortal Decree failed to fall on his Guyun Pavilion's head, and was taken away by Suoyun Pavilion, so he is more looking forward to Liu Mofeng winning this competition, but this Tianzhu Pavilion's personal inheritance also has a cultivation advantage, even if Chu Tianqing's means are strong, but Liu Mofeng should not be able to survive even thirty rounds.
As long as Liu Mofeng can avoid this punishment, even in the eyes of the rest of Shuyun, he will regard it as a tumor of iron nails, but Hou Min doesn't mind bringing this person together, after all, in his plan, this person may be useful.
On the empty Lingwu platform, the competition between the two gradually kicked off in front of many disciples.
Chu Tianqing's face was calm, and with a palm of his hand, a white light flew out of the storage bag, and with a bang, it landed steadily in his hand, and it was a three-foot Qingfeng.
This three-foot long sword is simple and unpretentious, and it is not much different from the iron sword that was broken by Zhao Yi in the crypt before.
This sword was started, but it caused the disciples outside the audience to laugh.
An outer disciple teased in a low voice: "Could it be that this crown leader of the Shuyun Conference has a special treatment, and can only use such a mortal iron sword?"
"Straight lady thief, the treatment of this Shuyun family is really good, although we are only outer disciples, and there are only ten spirit stones to worship every month, but we can still have an eight-grade spirit treasure...... This Senior Brother Chu is good, it is such a 'divine weapon'!"
A disciple wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and said softly: "This sword is a little sour, I don't know what kind of spiritual treasure that notorious smiling fox will have, could it be that the rumored murderous feather fan is also a chicken feather fan of more than ten taels of silver?"
However, at the moment when Liu Mofeng sacrificed the spiritual treasure, the disciples outside the arena could no longer laugh - I saw Liu Mofeng's sleeve robe wave, and in his sleeve, a white rainbow flew out, and when he fixed his eyes, it was actually a white-haired feather fan the size of half a palm.
The feather fan rose in the wind, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a normal size, and fell into the hands of Liu Mofeng, the feather fan shook gently, and a trace of aura could be seen jumping on the feather fan in a trance, and the agility was extraordinary.
It's actually a heaven-level spiritual treasure!