Harvesting Yin

On the stone platform, Zhao Xun was lying on the ground, dying.

Blood flowed from the severed arm, staining the whole body red, which looked shocking.

"Brother Zhao is going to lose like this?"

Those disciples who believed that he would definitely win, looked at his miserable scene with unbelievable expressions on their faces.

"Senior Sister Lian, you lost! Junior Brother Chen is really amazing!" In Luohuayuan's team, Guo Xun was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses, his face was full of surprise, his bright eyes gleamed with pride.

There was a strange light in Lian Qing's eyes, looking at Zhao Xun who seemed to have suffered a crushing defeat on the stage, she couldn't help the corners of her mouth slightly curled up, and said coldly: "Junior Sister Guo, I really lost this bet. It's still too early to decide, just watch, Senior Brother Zhao will definitely not fall down so easily."

Guo Xun was slightly stunned, and said, "Senior Sister Lian is saying that Senior Brother Zhao still has a chance to win? But he is injured now..."

An older woman next to her smiled meaningfully and said, "As a cultivator, if you break your arm and use a little magic power to stop the acupuncture point, you won't feel any pain. Senior brother's cultivation base, this injury will definitely not have much impact on him, the reason why he did this seems to be for..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Zhao Xun, who was lying on the stone platform twitching on the ground, suddenly jumped up, and the spirit sword in his hand burst into light, stabbing at Yang Que's chest with lightning speed! [

"Pfft!" With a soft sound, Yang Que seemed caught off guard, and the protective mask was easily broken.That sword light was sharp and cold, directly piercing his chest!

"Ah!" Guo Xun was startled by this sudden change, covering his mouth.exclaimed.

The disciples in the audience were also shocked, and their heartstrings suddenly tensed.

Lian Qing looked at Yang Que with a hint of sarcasm, and said with a sneer, "Junior Brother Chen's experience is still too lacking, this time. He will never have a chance to come back."

However, Zhao Xun, who was holding the spirit sword in his hand on the stage, had a gloomy face, with surprise in his eyes.He violently stimulated the mana in his body, and the spirit sword Weng Ming trembled in his hand, but it was difficult to pierce Yang Que's body!

"Zhao Xun, you have always been insidious. You will repay your kindness with revenge. Could it be that I was unprepared?" A coldness flashed in Yang Que's eyes, and the light on his body suddenly flickered. Jianmang.

Immediately, he stopped hesitating, and the spirit sword in his hand burst into light, and he slashed at Zhao Xun head-on, with a strong killing intent showing on his face.

Zhao Xun looked solemn.Dodged to get out of the way, raised the sword with his right hand.While chanting the formula, the severed arm that fell on the ground suddenly flew towards him with a "swish", and was automatically attached to the left arm.

The aura flashed, and in an instant, it was as good as ever!

"Junior Brother Chen, I really didn't expect you to have such strength. It seems that you voluntarily surrendered in that round, did you do it on purpose?" Zhao Xun connected the severed arm, and his whole body was bathed in a milky white light, as if After repairing the injury, the blood stains on the body disappeared quickly, and the whole temperament became more handsome and calm.

Yang Que narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a hint of mockery in his eyes. He didn't act immediately to stop him from healing, but said meaningfully: "If I say, I'm just to paralyze you and kill you in the last round. Do you believe it?"

Zhao Xun's pupils narrowed slightly, and he stared at his face carefully for a while, with a trace of surprise in his eyes, he said, "Junior Brother Chen, do I have a grudge against you?"

Yang Que smiled faintly, and said: "I can't talk about revenge, but I hate you in my heart and want to take the opportunity to kill you."

The words were plain, and the voice was not deliberately lowered, so the disciples in the audience could hear it.

At this moment, all the disciples looked at Yang Que with even more astonishment, somewhat incomprehensible. [

Before the competition was over, he dared to directly say that he wanted to take the opportunity to kill people in front of the elders and so many people, and he was still a cultivation base of Yuanshen Realm, which is too reckless!

Hearing this, Zhao Xun finally revealed a murderous intent, and said: "It seems that Junior Brother Chen really wants to kill me, but it's a pity, even if my cultivation is temporarily suppressed, you will definitely not be able to do so."

After all, the left arm was shining brightly, and the injury was healed completely in a moment.

Immediately, the spirit sword in his right hand trembled, and suddenly turned into a long silver dragon, rushing towards Yang Que!

At the same time, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his hands merged, his lips moved slightly, black lights flashed in his eyes, and there was a black spear in his hand, a strong evil spirit instantly permeated.

boom!

The silver dragon transformed by the spirit sword collided with Yang Que's sword glow, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared into nothingness.

Zhao Xun didn't have any regrets, he stepped on the footwork, the black spear in his hand danced like pear blossoms, as fast as lightning, dotted with cold light, like stars like rain, and the evil spirit was rolling, pouring towards Yang Que densely.

In the air, there was a "chi chi" sound, and the air flow was turbulent. On the stone platform, the sky was full of spear lights, and the chill was penetrating to the bones, so frightening!

In the blink of an eye, Yang Que was enveloped by the mighty gun light, black mist billowed everywhere, densely filled with evil spirits, and quickly covered the entire stone platform.

All the disciples in the audience opened their mouths and their faces were filled with fear. They could only see Zhao Xun's spear flying all over the sky in the thick black mist, like snakes and butterflies. , swept away violently!

All of a sudden, the momentum was astonishing, and the waves were like the sea!

The elder in charge stood under the stage, his face changed slightly, his eyes were fixed on the black mist on the stone platform, and he was secretly suspicious. Could it be that Zhao Xun's cultivation was not sealed by me?In other words, he can untie it by himself.

After thinking about it, he then shook his head and said, "No, although the fluctuation of mana is mighty, it was all inspired by that spear, and his cultivation was still suppressed. And, forgive him, he doesn't have the guts to explain it by himself." Open the ban. Hey, what a pity for that boy."

On the stone platform, the cold glow continued like rain.

In the Luohuayuan team, Lian Qing watched Zhao Xun's astonishing momentum on the stage, her face full of admiration and pride, and she secretly said in her heart: Fortunately, I chose him first in front of so many sisters. I will definitely not compete with me for my face.If you can form a Taoist companion with a powerful monk like Senior Brother Zhao, then your future cultivation path will be smoother.

Thinking of this, she secretly rejoiced, but out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Guo Xun who was beside her with a nervous face, and couldn't help sighing secretly: "It's a pity, Junior Sister Guo, she is infatuated, but pitiful, ah...

Just when everyone was shocked by Zhao Xun's true strength and thought that "Chen Yulin" was going to die this time, a golden glow suddenly flashed in the black mist, and there was a strange "chi".

Immediately, everything returned to calm.

At the same time, the gun light that was like a storm came to an abrupt end!

After a while, on the stone platform, the black mist dissipated.

"Chen Yulin" held the spirit sword, with a calm expression, standing on the spot, intact.However, Zhao Xun's arms were broken, and his whole body was covered with blood. He was lying on the ground with his eyes closed, unconscious!

The astonishingly powerful pitch-black spear was inserted into the ground beside it, trembling unceasingly.

The whole place was dead silent.