Hedao

Chapter 232 This apprentice is really good at acting!

This time the Hou family and the Wen family had many more people than the Cui family, and Wen Hongfeng was also present.

Her face was swollen, but all her vital energy had been lost, and she looked old-fashioned.

As soon as Wen Hongfeng saw Qin Ziling coming in, she immediately pointed at Qin Ziling with deep hatred, and gritted her teeth at the old Taoist next to her, who was wearing a white Taoist robe, wearing a star crown, holding a dust whisk in his hand, childlike face and white hair. He said: "Father is that bastard who abolished my cultivation, you must help me kill him later!"

This old Taoist was none other than the Biyun Zongwen elder who stopped them halfway when Feng Ziluo returned from the land of dragon veins last year.

"Mother, it's just a brat, why do you need grandpa to do anything, my son will help you kill him later, and relieve you of your hatred." The eyebrows of a person next to him are somewhat similar to Wen Hongfeng, and he looks only in his thirties. The man said with a conceited face.

"Since Kun Hu can easily suppress Kun Ye, it may not be easy for you to defeat him. Your grandfather is more suitable. Your opponent is Shanhe, you must defeat him!" Hou Yuehong beside him Shen Sheng said, looking at Cui Kunhu with a hint of the kindness of a strict father.

Cui Kunhu glanced at Hou Yuehong, but said nothing.

"Who is that guy dressed as a scribe?" Qin Ziling didn't pay attention to Wen Hongfeng and the others at all. He just glanced at the guy sitting between the Hou family and the Wen family. He was dressed as a scribe, with his eyes closed and rested. The narrow, tall and thin old man asked Cui Shanhe beside him in a low voice.

Cui Shanhe's eyes fell on the scribe, his pupils narrowed slightly, and he said solemnly: "His name is Pu Jingyan, the deputy suzerain of the Biyun sect, the most proud personal disciple of old Qingsong, and the most promising to become a disciple of the Biyun sect." The powerful person of the second grandmaster, Cui Kunhu worshiped under his sect.

It is said that Pu Jingyan has been practicing in seclusion for the past few years, but today she came out specifically for this matter. It seems that Pu Jingyan thinks highly of Cui Kunhu! "

When Cui Shanhe and Qin Ziling were talking in low voices, Pu Jingyan suddenly opened his eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, two gazes shot out like swords, which made the people around him suddenly overshadowed, as if he was the only one left in the world.

Pu Jingyan's gaze just passed over Cui Shanhe and Qin Ziling, and then landed on Jian Bailou.

An invisible force swept towards Jianbailou following Pu Jingyan's gaze.

A faint black energy welled up on Jianbailou's face, and that invisible force retreated instantly.

Pu Jingyan's eyes returned to normal, but he looked at Jian Bailou with contempt and aloofness, as if he was already sunset and was about to die.

Seeing this, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of Qin Ziling's mouth.

His teacher is definitely an actor!

Soon, the two parties sat opposite each other on the left and right sides of Dong Batian and other witnesses.

Seeing that both parties had arrived, Dong Batian simply asked both parties to sign the life and death agreement and the price that the loser would have to pay. Then he stepped on the stage and said a few words before retreating.

Among them, if the Cui family loses, not only will they have to give up a large part of Qinghe County's interests, but the Wen family will also abolish Qin Ziling's cultivation. Of course, the premise is that Qin Ziling can survive the competition.

Because the two sides have regulations, if the two sides fight, if one side does not take the initiative to admit defeat, it will be dead forever!
Of course, if the Wen family and the Hou family lose, they will also give up a lot of Qinghe County's interests.

Dong Batian retreated, Wen Chuansen stood up Shi Shiran, and walked into the fighting arena with a whisk in hand.

"Although the old man doesn't want to bully the small with big ones, but Qin Ziling has ruined my daughter's reputation and abolished her cultivation. As a father, if I can't seek justice for my daughter, I will be a father in vain!" Wen Chuansen cupped his hands in all directions, Dayi said something solemnly, then his face darkened suddenly, and the whisk flicked in Qin Ziling's direction.

The soft silver whisk threads were suddenly stretched straight, pointing at Qin Ziling in unison, the threads gleamed silvery in the sunlight.

"Boy Qin, come out and fight if you have the guts. If you don't, hide behind Cui Boming and let him fight for you first. I don't mind cleaning up Cui Boming before you!" Wen Chuansen was extremely proud , said arrogantly.

"Sure enough, like a daughter, like a father! Your daughter is bullying and full of evil, ruining the happy life of my grandpa and grandma, causing his wife to be separated, and suffering humiliation for many years. It can be said that she has ended up like this today, yes You deserve what you deserve, and it has a lot to do with your father not fulfilling the responsibility of teaching.

Now you, a father, don't pay attention to the evil things your daughter has done these years. Instead, you want to kill me, and you are still talking so high-soundingly. It seems that you, an old man, are also very bad! "Qin Ziling held the "Blood War" horizontal knife in his hand, and stepped into the arena without haste, then pointed the blade at Wen Chuansen, and said coldly.

"Zhu Zixiu is bleeding, if I don't destroy you today, I will be a father in vain!" Wen Chuansen's face suddenly darkened, his eyes became murderous, and he threw the whisk into the sky.

Immediately, thousands of dust whisks scattered like celestial maidens scattered flowers, and sharp silver lights tore through the air, shooting towards Qin Ziling overwhelmingly, sealing all the space where he was.

Some silver light fell on the ground, and the ground paved with hard bluestone was like tofu, and dense holes like needle eyes appeared immediately.

On the Cui family's side, except for Jian Bailou and the old god Xiao Qing, everyone's pupils shrank suddenly.

"This old thief's true energy is becoming more and more pure, and his manipulation methods are becoming more and more perfect!" Cui Boming showed a trace of worry.

Seeing this, Wen Hongfeng's eyes showed anticipation and longing, and the muscles on his face twisted continuously.

Hou Yuehong and the others showed a hint of a smile, as if they had already secured the victory.

At this moment, the "Blood War" blade in Qin Ziling's hand trembled, and an incomparably powerful saber aura shot up into the sky.

Immediately after the bloody knife light shook, circles circled around, forming a big ball of bloody light, enveloping Qin Ziling's whole body in it.

"Ding Ding Dang Dang!" Dots of silver light fell on the big ball of blood light, like dense rain knocking on the window, the sound was loud.

The bloody big ball was unexpectedly airtight, water could not enter, and all the overwhelming silver lights were blocked.

The big ball of bloody light rolled and advanced amidst the continuously falling silver light and cold light.

The piercing saber aura and overwhelming murderous aura swept towards Wen Chuansen along with the big ball of blood light.

Seeing this, Wen Chuansen's face changed slightly, and the formula in his hand changed.

Thousands of silver dust whisks gathered one after another, condensed into one strand, and then swooped towards Qin Ziling like a silver dragon.

Seeing this, Qin Ziling sneered coldly, and the ball of bloody light shook, and turned into a horizontal knife that reflected the bloody light in the sun again.

"Blood battle" swiped the horizontal knife towards the silver dragon.

Immediately, a sword light more than ten feet long rushed out from the blade.

Stab it!

The sharp blade light tore through the air, and traced a trajectory full of infinite changes in the air, which seemed to be extremely simple.

Just like the Taiji diagram, at first glance, it is simple and black and white.

But the more you look at it, the more you will find that there are infinite changes and mysteries in it.

Facing this strange knife, Wen Chuansen suddenly felt chills all over his body.

It seemed that this knife filled the whole world, everywhere, and could land on any part of the "Silver Dragon".

Wen Chuansen's complexion changed slightly, his eyes revealed an incomparably solemn color, and the magic formula in his hand appeared again.

The silver dragon soared up into the sky, flaunting in mid-air, it didn't dare to receive the saber.

The entire Martial arts arena seemed to suddenly quiet down.

Not to mention people like Cui Boming who didn't know Qin Ziling's details, even Jian Bailou and Xiao Qing who knew some of Qin Ziling's details were shocked when they saw this.

Especially Jianbailou almost stood up.

He is a master of swordsmanship, and even realized a trace of sword intent.

Qin Ziling's saber just now gave him the feeling that he had touched the threshold of a saber intent.

Incomparably fierce, looking down at the world, capable of killing everything, but also contains the softness and change like the flowing water.

Pu Jingyan's casual gaze suddenly became extremely sharp, revealing a strong killing intent.

Seeing the silver dragon soaring into the sky, Qin Ziling let out a long laugh, holding the "bloody battle" horizontal knife in his hand, and went straight to kill Wen Chuansen.

In the process of refining qi, before the master, the power that can move the heaven and the earth is extremely limited, and the main thing to display is the true strength and true essence obtained through hard work.

However, because the true power and true essence originate from the Qi of heaven and earth, they are only imprinted with personal brand after practice, and they are still the Qi of heaven and earth in essence. , The real element manipulates the magic weapon and magic weapon from a relatively long distance, so that the body is in a relatively safe position.

However, the martial artist's strength comes from the physical body, even if they can burst out of the body, the distance is very limited.

But it is also because the strength comes from the physical body, and it really belongs to oneself. The warrior can control it like an arm and a finger, and the strength can move freely.

Therefore, once the martial artist approaches the body, although the qi refiner can use real power and real energy for melee combat, he will be at a relatively disadvantage.

Wen Chuansen saw that Qin Ziling was attacking straight with a knife in his hand, the force was so fierce that it tore open the air, causing gusts of wind and waves, his face changed again, the man had jumped back and flew back, at the same time, the magic formula was raised again, and the silver dragon once again Charged towards Qin Ziling.

"Kill!" Qin Ziling yelled coldly, and slashed away with a knife. The thick and long blood-colored light was still simple but contained unpredictable changes.

Wen Chuansen's pupils shrank suddenly, his face darkened, the body of the silver dragon elongated, and it danced wildly in the air, with silver light covering the sky, covering the space where the "bloody battle" crossed the sword, and then suddenly entangled and stirred.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!" The silver dragon continued to wrap and shrink, and the blood-colored blade light was continuously compressed, bursting out a little bit of blood-colored and silver-colored light, which sprinkled down, looking incomparably gorgeous under the sun.

When some silver rays of light fell, they turned into silver dust whisks.

The incomparably sharp edge and light of the blade cut off some silk whisks.

Wen Chuansen's face became more and more gloomy and ugly.

He could feel that Qin Ziling's cultivation was actually only at the early stage of bone refining, because the bone strength he released through the "bloody battle" horizontal knife had a trace of copper color, which was the result of the bone strength contained in the superficial bones. characteristic color.

So Wen Chuansen saw Qin Ziling's mysterious sword skills, so he changed his strategy and did not compete with him.

Instead, it is necessary to drop ten meetings with one force!

Wen Chuansen directly wrapped the "bloody battle" horizontal knife with the silver dragon transformed from the dust whisk, trying to crush it directly with his powerful and powerful true energy.

But he didn't expect that Qin Ziling's bone strength was not only hard and sharp, but also continuous and extremely strong, unlike other great martial artists in the early stage of bone refining, which could only burst out intermittently.

The steady stream of bone strength withstood his vigorous crushing with its hardness, and at the same time used its sharpness to pierce the surface and cut open his "silver dragon".

In this way, Wen Chuansen exploded with all his strength, while Qin Ziling just looked for a one-click breakthrough.

Wen Chuansen's energy consumption is huge, but his energy consumption is much less.

It's just that now that the two sides are entangled, Wen Chuansen will inevitably lose face if he withdraws again, and he is also worried that Qin Ziling's mysterious sword technique will take advantage of the momentum to counterattack.

Of course, Wen Chuansen also believed that he was in the late stage of true essence, and in a competition of strength and endurance, it was impossible to lose to Qin Ziling, who was in the early stage of bone refining.

Time passed slowly like running water.

A stick of incense time passed.

In the sun, in mid-air.

The silver dragon was still entangled tightly with the "Blood War" knife, strangling it continuously.

A blood-colored sword light was twisted around the silver dragon like a blood python, as if trying to break free.

The light on both sides is gradually dimming, and the original shape of the whisk and the horizontal knife have been faintly revealed.

There were a lot of silver dust whisks scattered on the ground.

Wen Chuansen's face was livid, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, and the true energy in his body was gushing out, consuming a lot.

But Wen Chuansen didn't intend to give up at all.

Because Qin Ziling's situation seemed to be worse than his.

He held a horizontal knife in his hand, his muscles were tangled, his veins were bulging, his young and handsome face was flushed in the sun, there was bean-sized sweat rolling down his forehead, and his body was trembling slightly, as if he would not be able to hold on any longer. Live down in general.

Seeing this, the people from the Hou family and the Wen family camp obviously relaxed.

Wen Chuansen is an old-fashioned great Qi refiner in the late stage of Zhenyuan. Zhenyuan is powerful and inexhaustible. Now he uses the silver dust whisk to hang Qin Ziling's "bloody battle" knife tightly, forcing him to fight with him. There is no strength, but the mysterious sword technique can't be displayed.

From their point of view, no matter how strong and powerful Qin Ziling's qi and blood strength, including bone strength, could possibly be compared to Wen Chuansen.Even though Wen Chuansen's combat method consumes at least two or three times as much energy as Qin Ziling's, Qin Ziling definitely can't exhaust him.

In fact, the current situation of both parties also confirms their thoughts.

Everyone in the Cui family's face was as black as water, even Cui Shanhe couldn't help but scold Wen Chuansen for being shameless, and Dong Tianba scolded him before he could not keep his mouth shut.

On the side of the Cui family, only Jian Bailou and Xiao Qing could only curl their lips secretly.

This apprentice is really good at acting!

Poor Elder Wen, he is already old, and he can't escape being tricked by his elder brother!
Another stick of incense time passed.

The sun has climbed to the center of the heads of the crowd.

The winter sun shines on the body warmly, making people very comfortable.

But Wen Chuansen felt that the sun was so poisonous that he felt dizzy, the fine sweat on his forehead had turned into profuse sweat, and the white Taoist robe was so wet that it could drip water.

Qin Ziling on the opposite side was still the same as before, even trembling slightly, as if he was going to run out of strength in the next moment, he fell to the ground, but he just didn't fall.

The people who witnessed have already looked straight.

This is the first time they have seen a great martial artist in the early stage of bone refining compete with a great qi refiner in the late stage of true essence to compete for endurance, and they can last for so long.

Every time, it seemed as if it was about to run out of strength, but it squeezed out a little water like a sponge.

The members of the Wen family and the Hou family began to look so dark that they wanted to curse.

The members of the Cui family changed from being pessimistic and desperate at the beginning to being extremely nervous, fearing that Qin Ziling would not be able to persist in the next moment.

Another stick of incense time passed.

Under the sun, Wen Chuansen's body began to tremble like Qin Ziling's, and his rosy old face had completely lost its luster and became wrinkled.

Qin Ziling was still the same.

The atmosphere of the scene is subtle and eerie.

Except for Xiao Qing and Jian Bailou who wanted to laugh, the others always felt that something was wrong.

Just when the spectators felt something was wrong, Qin Ziling suddenly said, "Old guy! This kind of competition is too boring, let's do something more straightforward!"

While Qin Ziling's voice was still echoing in the air, an afterimage flashed across the martial arts arena and approached Wen Chuansen in a blink of an eye.

"Looking for death!" Wen Chuansen was overjoyed when he saw this, opened his mouth to Qin Ziling and sprayed out a stream of water-type essence.

The true essence of the water system condensed into an ice sword in the air, and aimed at Qin Ziling's throat.

At the same time, the magic weapon Fuchen took the opportunity to release the "bloody battle" horizontal knife that had lost control, and the silver thread turned into thousands of silver lights and shot at Qin Ziling again.

"It's a pity, we still can't handle Wen Chuansen in the end!" Dong Tianba and others secretly regretted.

Everyone in the Wen family and the Hou family showed surprise.

The faces of all the Cui family changed drastically, and Cui Boming even opened his mouth to admit defeat for Qin Ziling, but was stopped by Jian Bailou.

From everyone's point of view, Qin Ziling has now reached the point where the lamp oil is exhausted, and he has no choice but to give up the "bloody battle" knife, wanting to put all his eggs in one basket to attack and kill Wen Chuansen.

But after all, Wen Chuansen is an old-fashioned late-stage true energy refiner, and he still has a little true energy left, and he reacts quickly to changes. He directly used a true essence condensed ice sword to attack Qin Ziling's vitals, preventing him from approaching, and at the same time called back the magic weapon of dust whisk .

Now that Qin Ziling was under attack from both sides, even if he could break through the ice sword, how could his flesh and blood be able to avoid the silvery cold light that sprinkled all over the sky?Can it be stopped?
Unless he still has a lot of power left, he can put a power shield around his body!

But is it possible?
Just when everyone thought that Qin Ziling would be defeated and killed this time, Qin Ziling opened his mouth, and a crystal-clear flying sword pierced through the air, reflecting colorful colors in the sunlight.

"Dang!" a voice.

The flying sword directly shattered the ice sword formed by Wen Chuansen's true energy.

Almost at the same time, Qin Ziling's figure did not stop at all, and even suddenly exerted force at an even more terrifying speed.

"Stop!" The Wen family and the Hou family immediately shouted violently, and Pu Jingyan even pointed at Qin Ziling across the air, a green sword aura tore through the air, and assassinated him.

"Pu Jingyan, why are you as shameless as your master!" Seeing this, Jian Bailou also pointed at the air, and a sharper golden sword energy tore through the air, and came first.

When the two sword qi collided in the air, they exploded suddenly, creating waves of air.

Black air appeared on Jianbailou's face again, this time it was more obvious.

"Stab!"

Qin Ziling's hand knife directly pierced Wen Chuansen's chest, who was retreating rapidly, and then pulled it out abruptly. He knelt down on one knee, gasping heavily, sweat rolling down his forehead.

Wen Chuansen looked at the blood gushing from his chest, and fell to the ground with his head in disbelief.

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