Chapter 141: Chapter 141
The spiritual power of the branch in Gu Qingling's hand soared, and he broke free from the shackles of the nine-section whip, and the glaring white light completely wrapped the nine-section whip. It didn't take long for the eighth-grade magic weapon to make a "click", like a dead vine root, powerless Dropped to the ground.

With a light fall, his body was smashed to pieces.

It was quiet all around.

Shi Chun only held a section of the whip handle, the blood on his face faded inch by inch, and then he let out a miserable howl as if he was frightened, and suddenly threw the whip handle away!

Lin Shu and Zhang Yumo looked at each other, and Zhao Xiner stood beside her, in disbelief: "Then, is the nine-section whip broken?"

No one could answer her question, the originally noisy martial arts arena was suddenly quiet, and everyone stared at Gu Qingling and the branch as long as a forearm in her hand.

The branches look very ordinary, without extra branches, the trunk is straight, and the color is warm.There was a small white flower growing on the hilt of the sword. For some reason, Lin Shu always felt that this small flower seemed to have changed.

It looked like it was about to bloom before, but now it seems that the petals seem to be slightly open.

Gu Qingling glanced at the shattered nine-section whip on the ground, but couldn't figure out what the situation was now.But she knew that she had defeated Shi Chun, and she was stronger than him.

She raised her eyes and stared at Shi Chun, her tone was not polite: "You lost. So you have to listen to me in the future, you are not allowed to bully Xiner, and you are not allowed to speak ill of Xiner."

Shi Chun's face was pale, and he stood there in a daze, as if he had been frightened out of his wits, without saying a word.

At this time, a dazzling sword light flew from the Qi Sect, and the middle-aged man in the dark red disciple uniform landed steadily, his majestic eyes scanned the surroundings, and his eyes fell on the broken nine-section whip, his expression changed drastically!

He grabbed Shi Chun and Gu Qingling and hissed, "Who did this! Who!"

This is his eighth-grade magic weapon!He forged for three years without sleep and rest, and only after a thousand failures did he practice it!
Shi Chun tremblingly pointed at Gu Qingling, stumbled and said: "Master, senior brother, she broke it, she is her! She is a monster! She will kill us all!"

Gu Qingling's face changed slightly, and he frowned and replied: "I don't know. And I'm not a monster. You brought this thing to me for a one-on-one fight. Don't try to slander me, or I will beat you to the teeth! "

As she said that, she ignored the man's obstruction, and punched and kicked Shi Chun who was opposite her, scaring him so much that he retreated in a row, unable to fight back.

The man yanked Shi Chun violently, and shouted angrily: "Do you think I'm a fool! This is an eighth-grade magic weapon, how could she break it with a fifth-level qi-training disciple!"

Shi Chun broke down and pointed to the twig in her hand: "Brother, she used that twig to break your whip! You have to believe me!"

Gu Qingling immediately became vigilant, but the senior brother moved even faster, and grabbed the branch from her hand without any explanation, looking gloomy and looking around.

This branch was cast with a concealment spell, so that it could be concealed from the sky and not noticed by anyone.But this senior brother was in the late stage of foundation establishment, with a little force on his fingertips, the magic spell was instantly wiped out, and the small branches returned to their original appearance.

Gu Qingling's eyes widened slightly.

This concealment spell was cast by her father, even she couldn't decipher it by herself, so the branch was just a dusty ordinary branch in her eyes.

But now after the spell was broken, she discovered that the branch had turned silvery white and crystal clear, and the little white flower had also turned into a crystal jade flower, radiant and radiant, making it impossible to take one's eyes away.

The brother's breathing became much hotter immediately, and he said in a deep voice, "This is a third-grade magic weapon refined from longevity wood...how could you have such a chance, you little doll! Tell me, did you steal it from somewhere!"

Gu Qingling was grabbed by the collar, and his feet were off the ground, so he had to stand on tiptoe at this moment.Eyes like lacquer stared at him, and his tone was firm: "I didn't steal this! This is my own!"

Shi Chun poked his head out from behind his senior brother, gloating at his misfortune, but also filled with jealousy and resentment, he said loudly: "Senior brother, she stole this thing, let's go tell the sect master and drive her out."

But the senior brother kicked him on the chest, causing him to fly a few meters away and then landed heavily. He spat and cursed: "Shi Chun, you bastard, you borrowed my magical weapon to show off your prestige. Now But you made it like this, and wait for me to settle accounts with you!"

Shi Chun's face was ugly, and he lay on the ground clutching his chest and pretended to be dead, not daring to get up easily.

Lin Shu and Zhang Yumo sensed that something was wrong, and immediately turned into the martial arts arena. As soon as they got close to Gu Qingling, they were both blown away by a burst of spiritual energy!
The senior brother glanced coldly: "The little thing that caused trouble, who will allow you to approach?"

Seeing that he dared to hurt her senior brother, Gu Qingling frowned, grabbed the small branch and chopped it down!

"hiss--"

I thought that the fifth level of Qi training was not enough, but how could the third-grade magic weapon, the Longevity Branch, get its name in vain?His left arm was numb from the beating, and his fingers slackened a little, Gu Qingling deftly rolled over and landed on the ground, and ran towards Lin Shu and the others.

As the saying goes, 36 plans are the best.

As the saying goes: If you can’t walk, learn from Monkey King and call for help!
Without hesitation, she took out the bamboo slips and stuck them between her eyebrows, shouting in her heart: "Brother, save me!"

And that senior brother Qizong flew over, with murderous intent and greed in his eyes, he fixed his eyes on the longevity branch in her hand, and snatched it away!
hum!
The buzzing sound of the long sword was approaching quickly, Senior Qi Zong's scalp was numb, he shook out countless magic weapons in the Qiankun bag to fight against him, but he was still pushed eight feet away by the sword energy, and a big mouthful of blood spewed out from his chest.

His eyes were wide open, and he couldn't believe it: "Elder brother, you?!"

Fang Porcelain is dressed in white clothes, with handsome eyebrows and fine eyes.Shaking off the petals on the long sword, he lightly raised his eyelids: "Feng Caijun, you just became murderous."

The Martial Arts Field is the only place where disciples are allowed to compete with each other.And Feng Caijun reacted very quickly, taking advantage of this loophole to kill people and seize treasures.Even if the opposite is only a four and a half year old child.

"I, I didn't. I was just competing with this junior sister just now!" He hurriedly explained, his eyes were full of panic, as if Fang Ci was some kind of Shura Yaksha, who could tear him into pieces and swallow him alive at any time.

Fang Ci didn't say anything, his eyes fell on the long-lived branch in Gu Qingling's hand, he stretched out his fingertips and tapped lightly, then raised his hand, a flash of lightning as thin as a spider's silk flickered and was drawn away by him.

This is the artifact spirit on the nine-section whip of the eighth-grade magic weapon, and it is also the soul of the entire nine-section whip.As long as the spirit of the weapon is still there, it only needs to forge a nine-section whip of the same quality, and after putting it into the spirit of the weapon, it can still maintain its power.

In the distance, Feng Caijun's eyes were greedy, and with a bit of pleading, he said cautiously: "Eldest brother, this weapon spirit..."

The Qi Ling landed in Fang Ci's palm, and when he gently squeezed it, it instantly turned into powder like a dead branch.

Fang Ci said indifferently: "Feng Caijun intends to murder his fellow disciples and use evil methods to forge weapons. Go to the Law Pavilion to receive the punishment!"

(End of this chapter)

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