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Chapter 293 Don't let the elders get blood!

The problem is very serious now, and Jingxu doesn't know what kind of weird technique Chen Xuanqing is practicing, anyway, as long as he sticks to blood, he will enter that strange state.

But Chen Xuanqing's own blood didn't seem to respond to him.

"It only reacts to other people's blood."

Thinking of this, Jingxu turned to Xu Wanrong, Elder Lu Yun, and Elder Miao Xuan and briefly talked about it.

"Just in case, tell the other disciples about it, and say that the Great Elder can't see blood. If there is blood dripping on him, go directly to block it. If you can't stop it, wipe off the blood as quickly as possible."

Xu Wanrong and the others looked at Chen Xuanqing after hearing the words, "Is this good? After all, it is during the balance meeting, and blood spattering is inevitable. It is not easy to guard against such things."

"Especially when fighting with others, we don't want to intervene in this kind of thing."

Jingxu gritted her teeth when she heard the words, "Of course I know this, but if I don't do this, I'm afraid we might not be able to go back to the sect."

Xu Wanrong froze for a moment, "Why?"

Jing Xu recalled the previous scene and then twitched his mouth, "Elder Elder, he was about to directly provoke all the patriarchs present, if I hadn't helped him wipe off the drop of blood in time, I'm afraid we would have been unable to go back. went……"

Seeing this, Master Lu Yun showed helplessness, "Then what else can we do, just do as you say."

Venerable Miao Xuan was slightly puzzled, "If this is the problem, then why don't you take the initiative to remind Eldest Brother and let him realize it?"

Jingxu shook her head, "It's a pity, I have already hinted at him, but it's a pity that he himself didn't realize it."

Miao Xuan thought for a while, then turned his head to look at Chen Xuanqing, who was standing in front of the formation with his hands behind his back, "Brother!"

Chen Xuanqing turned her head when she heard the sound, and saw Master Miao Xuan jumping directly in front of him, "Brother, do you find anything wrong?"

Chen Xuanqing frowned upon hearing the words, "I found it."

what?
The three of Jingxu were stunned when they heard the words.

Master Miao Xuan's eyes also froze, "Then, what's wrong?"

Chen Xuanqing glanced slightly at the crowd, "You guys are quite wrong, do you have something to hide from me?"

This……

Master Miao Xuan turned his head to look, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. They didn't know what to say, and it was Master Miao Xuan who spoke first, "Well, senior brother, I think that as a saint in this world, you should have the demeanor of a saint. .”

"When you go on stage, don't let the blood of those ordinary people splash on your body, lest you lose the style of a saint."

What happened to these guys, and Jingxu too, why did you drop a drop of blood on the back of his hand before?

I don't know what's wrong with them, so I just hold on to the bloody words.

"I said to you, could it be that something went wrong when condensing the primordial spirit?"

You should be the one who went wrong!
Everyone roared crazily in their hearts, but they dare not say it clearly now, because Chen Xuanqing might not believe it even if they said it.

But if they wanted to prove it, they were afraid that something would go wrong with Chen Xuanqing, so they could only tell their senior brother after returning to the sect.

they just...

Get over it.

At this moment, the gazes of the four people unexpectedly became the same.

"Roar!!"

And at this moment, a dragon's roar suddenly came from the arena, and a figure came to the very center of the arena in an instant while moving around!

"Under Xiaoyao's sect, Master Qiankun, Long Xiaoyao, under the tutelage of Daoist Taisu, now at the late stage of Yuanying, and the way of swordsmanship, I heard that fellow Taoist Xuanqing is not only powerful, but also has superb swordsmanship!"

"I consider myself to be a master of swordsmanship, so I dare to challenge Fellow Daoist Xuanqing!"

Long Xiaoyao.

Chen Xuanqing grinned, this guy's luck is very strong, even stronger than that of Master Beixuan.

Finally something interesting, are they the sons of a new generation of luck selected by Heaven?

"If I crush them all, I don't know how Heaven will react."

Chen Xuanqing pursed his lips and smiled, and just about to fight, Master Miao Xuan suddenly stopped Chen Xuanqing, "Brother, you don't need to take action against such a small character."

"Let Junior Sister come, I'll deal with him, that's enough."

Seeing this, Long Xiaoyao fixed his eyes, "This fellow Taoist, please step back, I don't want to challenge you, because I don't think you are qualified to let me challenge."

"You are too weak to be my opponent."

Master Miao Xuan gritted his teeth when he heard the words, "Oh, how will you know if you don't try?"

Long Xiaoyao's eyes were sharp, like a sharp sword, "In my eyes, there are only two opponents, one of them is the current sword master, the third in the world, Shaohao."

"And the other one is number one in the world, so you are not qualified to be my opponent."

Master Miao Xuan was furious, "Tch, arrogant guy, I will replace Senior Brother today..."

Snapped.

At this moment, Chen Xuanqing's hand suddenly fell and patted Master Miao Xuan on the shoulder, "It doesn't have to be like this, I will meet the enemy, and you are indeed not his opponent."

Master Miao Xuan was taken aback when he heard the words, "But, Senior Brother, you..."

Seeing Chen Xuanqing's firm gaze, Master Miao Xuan suddenly shut up and stopped talking. He also knew that senior brother has always been a man of one word.

No one can change the decision he made.

In this world, there should be nothing that can make him suffer setbacks, after all, Eldest Senior Brother is omnipotent.

Master Miao Xuan thought this way, "Senior brother, you must promise me not to be stained red with his dirty blood, otherwise, it will not look good."

Chen Xuanqing nodded, then slowly stepped forward and walked to the very center of the ring.

Seeing this, Long Xiaoyao grinned, "I have admired your name for a long time, fellow Taoist, are you still not going to use your sword?"

Hearing this, Chen Xuanqing stretched out two fingers, "It's enough to use this as a sword."

Two fingers as a sword?

The corner of Long Xiaoyao's mouth twitched, "Cut, I am different from Fellow Daoist Beixuan. I just hope to fight with Fellow Daoist in an upright manner, regardless of whether I win or lose. I hope Fellow Daoist can go all out."

Chen Xuanqing laughed twice when he heard the words, "Oh, go all out, I want to go all out, but you are too weak."

"Will die."

As soon as Long Xiaoyao gritted his teeth, he turned his wrist and saw a red sword with a dragon pattern appearing in his palm instantly!

"Chang Hong, the eighth-rank magic weapon was obtained by me in an ancient secret realm. I have been preparing for this moment for too long. Let me ask you one last time, are you really ready?"

Eighth grade magic weapon.

Chen Xuanqing smiled lightly, "Ah, try it, I have never been pointed at by someone with an eighth-rank magic weapon."

This guy!
Long Xiaoyao's eyes turned sideways, and he quickly cast his random eyes around. Chen Xuanqing is so confident, he must have the chance to win.

Could it be that I have actually been dominated by his five senses?
……

(End of this chapter)