Chapter 360: Bloodline Duel

Chapter 360: Bloodline Duel

Qi family.

Fighting Arena.

When Qi Bao came here with the two elders, there were two family members fighting in the Dharma Fighting Arena.

It's just that the two Jiedan monks have thin blood, and even the purple gold holy spirit can't leave their bodies, they can only be attached to the surface as a means to protect themselves.

What made Qi Bao curious was that the two people in the fighting method, the spells used, he could clearly see through how they were cast.

Qi Bao wondered in his heart, could it be that after waking up from a deep sleep this time, his comprehension had improved?

Suppressing this doubt in his heart, Qi Bao concentrated on it.

Soon, the two of them in the field decided the winner and then left.

The third elder, Qi Yuanhuang, did not wait for the next group of people to enter, and directly swept into the fighting field.

"Cultivation is temporarily stopped, Qi Zhengxiu, you come, and the new Qi Bao has a discussion. ”

Qi Yuanhuang looked at the young man in the corner of the fighting arena who had been cross-legged and his eyes closed.

The young man was dressed in a lilac robe, with long black hair tied behind him, and his face was handsome and soft, looking like a good son in a painting.

However, when the words of the third elder fell, the young man opened his eyes, and a pair of purple eyes glanced at Qi Bao, an evil intent instantly shattered his previous impression of the young man.

Enemy!

When Qi Bao and the young man's purple eyes met, his fiery eyes wanted to take the initiative for the first time.

His eyes narrowed, Qi Bao didn't suppress this impulse, and a subtle golden-red light burst out from his eyes.

The young Qi Zhengxiu seemed to notice something, and his purple eyes suddenly seemed to be like a whirlpool, and the void between the two suddenly appeared a distortion the size of a bowl.

The light that shot out of Qi Bao's eyes burrowed into the distorted void and disappeared......

As soon as they met, the two fought evenly in the first round.

But even so, this scene surprised Qi Yuanxuan and Qi Yuanhuang on the side.

They knew that Qi Zhengxiu was now the highest cultivator in the younger generation of the family, and the purple gold spirit pupil he cultivated was a rare top-notch pupil technique in their clan, and ordinary monks of the same level would often suffer if they were seen by Qi Zhengxiu unguarded.

I didn't expect this Qi Bao to take the initiative to respond, which was really beyond their expectations.

If the Second Elder was just surprised, then the Third Elder was a little furious.

"Zhengxiu, don't leave your hands for a while!"

Qi Yuanhuang, who walked down from the fighting field, transmitted Qi Zhengxiu.

Hearing this, he didn't make any movements, just paused slightly.

Qi Zhengxiu is also a disciple of the Three Elders.

The second elder on the side noticed this scene, he shook his head slightly, but he didn't say anything.

The disciple of the first line of the three elders was indeed injured before, although that disciple also had problems, but under the same sect, he was not too partial without evidence.

Therefore, if Qi Zhengxiu can solve this matter now, he is very happy in his heart.

As for Qi Bao beside him, the second elder glanced at him, after all, he was from the Shenzhou Continent, even if there was blood of their clan in his blood, but he didn't grow up in the family, and he would be more outsiders after all.

If it weren't for the deterrence of the Great Elder, these people in the family, the Second Elder would probably have gone even further than the Great Elder—expelled from the family!

What the two elders thought, Qi Bao didn't know.

When he walked into the Dharma Arena, the words of other children of the same clan along the way made him frown slightly.

"Who is this person, who is going to fight against Boss Qi?"

"Hehe, I don't know where the disciples of the side branch came from, but they even let the two elders come forward, it won't be because they are afraid of accidents, right?"

"Boss Qi! Kill him!"

"Yes! Kill him!"

"Where did you come from, a boy who doesn't know whether to live or die!"

......

The reaction of the people around him let Qi Bao know that this Qi Zhengxiu seems to be not low!

Inside the fighting arena.

The protective circle is activated.

Qi Bao stood in place, looking at Qi Zhengxiu.

Qi Zhengxiu's purple eyes also stared at Qi Bao.

"Who are you, how could you offend the Third Elder?"

This was the first time Qi Bao had heard Qi Zhengxiu speak, and his tone was calm, without an aggressive momentum.

Qi Bao was about to answer, but was suddenly interrupted by Qi Zhengxiu.

"But I don't care about that, you admit defeat, otherwise I miss and hurt you, and it will not be good after all. ”

The calm tone as always, but it could be heard in Qi Bao's ears, but it made him extremely bored.

Suddenly, two purple rays of light burst through the air, distorting the void wherever they passed.

Qi Zhengxiu just made a move!

Qi Bao was not given any chance to speak at all.

With a cold snort, Qi Bao opened his fiery eyes.

Hitomi to Hitomi!

Fiery eyes on the purple gold spirit pupils!

Even if Qi Bao's fiery eyes did not reach the realm of penetrating all worlds, the samadhi true fire contained in it was enough to burn all the vanity.

The distorted void caused by the purple gold spirit pupil was swept by Qi Bao's firelight, and even the void seemed to burn.

On the first day of the first day, Qi Zhengxiu's purple eyes shrunk.

In the previous off-court collision, he felt that the young man in front of him was a little special, and at this time, it seemed that he might have underestimated his opponent.

Qi Bao was really angry at this moment, and he raised his hand to sacrifice the unsheathed Zhuxian Sword.

"Hahaha, look at that kid, the spirit sword is not out of its sheath!"

"This kid is here to be funny, isn't he?"

"Hahaha!"

As soon as the Zhuxian Sword in Qi Bao's hand appeared, there was laughter in the audience.

But none of them noticed the solemnity on the faces of the two elders.

Qi Yuanxuan glanced at Qi Yuanhuang and secretly transmitted the sound.

"Third child, this sword...... Do you feel it?"

Qi Yuanhuang's expression was gloomy, but he still nodded.

"Second brother, where did this kid get such a treasure, although it seems that he has been sealed very powerfully, but even so, this momentum has surpassed the Dao weapon, right?"

"Well, look first, Zhengxiu should have noticed ...... too"

Second Elder Qi Yuanxuan said, his eyes squinting slightly at the Fighting Law Arena.

Qi Bao ignored all the ridicule around him.

And after Qi Zhengxiu took out the Zhuxian Sword from Qi Bao, his face, which had been calm, finally showed a touch of solemnity.

Looking up and touching his waist, a red belt appeared.

Airplanes!

The red ribbon changed in the wind, turning into a blood-red cloth stick in the blink of an eye.

"Blood Spirit Stick!"

"Why did the boss sacrifice this artifact?"

"Haha, it must be that the boss can't get used to that kid and wants to get rid of him in one move!"

"It doesn't feel right......"

Some disciples sensed that something was wrong.

"What do you know, could it be that kid's unsheathed sword can still be compared to the Blood Spirit Stick?"

The disciple on the side, who was the boss of Qi Zhengxiu, suddenly counterattacked.

......

The disciples below didn't have time to argue, and there was another change in the field.

The purple gold holy spirit flew out of Qi Zhengxiu's body and merged into the blood spirit stick.

Rumble!

A shocking blood aura filled the entire fighting field.

"Ahh

"Why does it look like you're going to fight hard?"

No matter how stupid the disciple is, he can see the abnormality at this time.

And what about Qi Bao?

He also inspires the power of the bloodline.

After being transformed, he just summoned a blue air mass transformed by a faint touch of blood.

"Haha, the cyan unformed bloodline spirit, this kid is really here to be funny!"

"Hahaha!"

"Surrender quickly, or you'll really die!"

A disciple reminded him loudly.

Qi Bao was unmoved, and the cyan air mass drilled into the Zhuxian Sword.

Bite!

With a crisp sound, the originally strong scabbard shook slightly.

It seems that the sword of the Immortal is about to come out of its sheath and kill the enemy in the next moment!

Rumble!

At this moment, the blood spirit stick with purple gold blood qi fell from the sky, reaching the sky and the earth, as if it was about to smash Qi Bao into minced meat all at once.

Qi Bao raised his head, looked at the huge blood-colored spirit stick that was constantly falling, and grabbed the hilt of the Zhuxian sword.

Draw your sword!

One inch!

(End of chapter)