Chapter 141 Battle

"You lost to her?" Xue Ya felt the oppressive feeling faintly emanating from Niu Xiaole, and a touch of surprise appeared in Shen Ning's eyes. Su Li seemed to be stronger than she imagined.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there is a special rule for fighting among immortal cultivators, that is, those who are contracted can ask others to fight for them.

Of course, this other person can't just find someone, he must be the defeated general of the challenger, and he has to win a serious battle, which means: if you can't even beat my defeated general , then don't waste my time.

Although it seems reasonable, it is more like an insult to the challenger, because it means that the challenger does not take the challenger seriously.

However, Xue Ya's heart didn't fluctuate too much. This competition was because she was unreasonable. No matter whether Su Li couldn't come for real or fake, she didn't just find someone with low strength to perfuse herself.

On the other side, upon hearing Xue Ya's question, Niu Xiaole squeezed the spirit sword in his hand calmly, then raised his head and said indifferently: "Senior Sister Su is a genius, so I fought with her for more than 700 rounds, and in the end because of the spirit Power is exhausted, and half a move is defeated..."

"Cut, before the beating, Xiao Lili scared the shit out of me, and then she was pinned to the ground and beat up for half an hour. Until the end, Xiao Lili didn't even have the slightest injury on her body except for the redness on the back of her hand." With a small mouth, Yunjin directly told the 'truth', talking with eloquence, as if she was just watching.

"I let Senior Sister Su, after all..." Niu Xiaole's tense cheeks twitched, trying to restore his little image.

However, Yunjin waved her hand casually, she no longer had much interest in this matter, she stretched lazily, and said, "Whatever, it's getting late, hurry up and finish the fight, I still have to eat Well, by the way, Xiao Yaya, do you have any questions?"

Yun Jin looked at Xue Ya, Niu Xiaole also gave up struggling, and turned to look at Xue Ya, if Xue Ya disagreed, the battle would naturally be over, but in this way, the engagement between her and Su Li would also be considered abandoned .

Hearing this, Xue Ya shook her head, then saluted Niu Xiaole seriously, and said in a deep voice, "Please enlighten me, brother."

Xue Ya had been in Yaoyue City before, and most of her contacts were from aristocratic families, so she didn't know Niu Xiaole, but just relying on his powerful aura and that seemingly invisible sword aura, it was enough for her to stand up.

"If there is no problem, let's start. If you win, remember to treat yourself to dinner." Yun Jin chuckled, then raised her hand and waved heavily in front of her. At the same time, she raised her foot to the ground and stepped back quickly. In a fight, she was really no match for the two of them.

As Yun Jin retreated to the side, the atmosphere on the Fengyun Terrace suddenly became serious.

"Junior Sister, be careful." Niu Xiaole arched his hands, his expression suddenly became serious, and then he raised his hand, and the spirit sword hanging on his waist was ejected directly, turned in the air, and fell into his hand, at the same time Strands of silvery-white sword light radiated from the spirit sword and swayed into the air.

The spirit sword was the one given to him by Su Li, and he named it Zhanmu. Of course, Su Lin didn't know the name.

Zhanmu is very strong, the more he uses it, the more comfortable he becomes, and the more he likes it, so much so that the third-order spirit sword his sister gave him can only be used as a backup in the storage bag, especially when Zanmu is paired with Su After the sword move taught by Lin, Niu Xiaole felt that he could touch Yunjin who was in the Jindan stage.

"Senior brother too." Xue Ya returned a salute, and then her peach blossom eyes became indifferent again. She flicked her wrist, and the imitation moon bell on it instantly flew up and floated above the Fengyun Terrace, emitting a faint Qinghui.

Since Zhenjun Yaoyue came out of the customs, Xue Ya has practiced and learned all the best, and it is extremely suitable for her. Although it is not a heaven-level exercise, she still has the confidence that she will not lose to anyone, even if it is the first one. The first time she saw Su Lin, she never gave birth to the heart of defeat.

Jingle Bell……

The moon bell rang softly, Xue Ya stepped on the ground first, and at the same time she clenched her small hands into fists, and punched Niu Xiaole heavily.

Her kendo talent is not high, so she simply specializes in punching and palming. Coupled with the light and flexible wind spirit root and the bewitching moon bell, few people can stand up to her attack during the Qi refining period. react to.

However, Niu Xiaole is not worthy of his identity as the thirteenth member of the outer sect, and when the bell rang, he quickly closed his hearing with spiritual power, so he just shook his head, and then quickly woke up, directly mobilizing the surrounding sword lights, Xue Ya cut it off.

"That's the moon ringing bell, this little girl is actually a direct descendant of the Xue family!"

"I heard that shaking the moon bell can affect people's Dao heart, but why doesn't it seem to have much effect?"

"It should be that Jia Shisan blocked her hearing in advance, and the Xue family's direct descendant's cultivation base is a bit weak. It is estimated that her moon rattle can only work through sound."

"By the way, is Jia Shisan's swordsmanship so strong? Why do I feel like he has comprehended the sword intent?"

"No, when will the sword glow stay in the void during the Qi refining period? Even if you comprehend the sword intent, it won't work. Jia Shisan probably hasn't born a divine consciousness yet."

"Look carefully, is it the effect of that spiritual weapon?"

Amidst the discussions among the idlers in the audience, the battle on the Fengyun Terrace entered a fierce state.

When Xue Ya stomped her feet, the spiritual power in her dantian burst out, lingering around her body, and formed several blue-green wind whirls on her limbs, as if she had been covered with a layer of spiritual wind armor.

Then Xue Ya's offensive became treacherous and fierce. She moved around, bringing up a series of afterimages. Even Yun Jin couldn't keep up with her speed, and every time she punched was extremely heavy. In the explosion of air, it seemed to tear the space apart.

However, Niu Xiaole's strength is indeed not bad. Although Xue Ya beat him to the point where he vomited blood and retreated, he didn't appear to be defeated at all.

Brown-yellow spiritual power covered his body, like a thick layer of armor. While dodging and resisting Xue Ya's fist, he kept drawing out his sword, cutting out strands of silver-white sword light, making them Floating casually on Fengyuntai.

"Sword array..." Seeing the sword lights all around, Xue Ya made a decisive decision, bit her finger, squeezed out a drop of blood, and shot it on the moon rattle. Use the secret method to make it infinitely close to the pure wind root.

She didn't know how Niu Xiaole made the sword glow stay, but she probably knew Niu Xiaole's method, let the sword stay in the void, and then turned into a sword array to kill the enemy, this is the method of many sword cultivators who use the weak to defeat the strong.

However, it takes time to form the sword formation, so let's see who has the best move.

Xue Ya's eyes were fixed, and a light blue mark appeared on her forehead, faintly connected with the sky and the earth, and then she raised her hand, and a huge whirlwind formed in front of her.

Mobilizing the power of heaven and earth, this is the biggest advantage of pure spiritual roots over other spiritual roots.

At the same time, the moon bell hanging above Xue Ya's head shook wildly, making rapid sounds, like a nightingale crying.

(End of this chapter)

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