Tai Xuan Jing

Xiao Qingluan's face changed abruptly when he heard the words, and he turned to face Sun Boqing, only to see him twirling his beard and continuing: "I think it will be very difficult for her to win the first place in this competition, maybe it is dangerous for her to be shortlisted for the [-] elite places .”

Xiao Qingluan was very unhappy when he heard this, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Brother, do you think Liu Ning can't beat Liu Tianyuan?"

Sun Boqing played tricks again, smiled with his beard, and remained silent. Xiao Qingluan couldn't continue to ask questions, and continued to watch the competition, but the original good mood was completely ruined.

In the arena, Liu Ning kept attacking with the red silk in her hand. The red silk was like a spirit snake in his hand, moving from east to west, from left to right. The most terrifying thing was that the red silk was covered with flame patterns. Pushing it, the red silk seemed to be on fire, and when it was close, it was hot, and a large piece of flesh would be scalded if it was touched. Liu Tianyuan didn't pay attention at the beginning, when his left arm was touched, a large piece of his clothes was burned, and his skin was burned. Burnt black.

At this time, Liu Ning was holding the red silk and wanted to wrap Liu Tianyuan. As long as Liu Tianyuan was wrapped in the red silk, I understand that he could only lose with all kinds of supernatural powers, but Liu Tianyuan is not a weak hand after all. , jumping constantly under his feet, Liu Ning couldn't surround it for a while.

Liu Ning still had to deal with Li Qianmo next, she didn't want to waste too much energy, she needed a quick fight, she shook her arm, Hong Ling suddenly twisted violently, like a strange snake haunting, sealed Liu Tianyuan's left and right sides, and turned to him Forced to come.

Liu Tianyuan was forced to retreat, and with a wave of his magic sword, blazing sword energy gushed out, blocking Hong Ling three feet away. At the same time, he looked for an opportunity to break through, and he reached the edge of the ring not far behind.

How could Liu Ning let him break through, suddenly took out a short jade flute with her left hand, four inches long and short, the thickness of the little finger, the whole body is white, it looks very precious.

When Liu Tianyuan saw her take out the jade flute, his eyebrows twitched, and an inexplicable sense of crisis hit him, but he didn't know how to deal with it.

I saw Liu Ning put one end of the jade flute to her mouth, her true energy surged, and she let out a sharp breath,

"squeak……"

The sharp flute sounded, and many disciples in the audience covered their ears, and a miraculous scene happened on the stage. I saw Liu Tianyuan froze there suddenly, as if petrified, motionless, and the magic sword in his hand fell to the ground .

But his expression was very painful, as if he was struggling.

Li Qianmo was startled when he saw it, he felt that the zhenqi in Liu Tianyuan's body was very abnormal at that moment, and he didn't know what kind of abnormal method it was.

He frowned, looked at Liu Tianyuan's painful expression, and kept thinking in his heart: "What's wrong with him, why doesn't he move, what kind of spell is this?"

Liu Tianyuan couldn't move in the arena, how could Liu Ning miss this opportunity, the red silk suddenly stretched out, like a strange python coming out of a hole, and wrapped Liu Tianyuan tightly.

Xiao Qingluan smiled when she saw this, looked at Sun Boqing with high spirits, and asked proudly, "Brother, how are you?"

"Not bad, not bad." Sun Boqing nodded repeatedly and praised, "Junior Sister Bingxue is smart, and can always come up with these strange things. This time it is an eye-opener for me."

Xiao Qingluan was praised by him, and he was even more proud. He said happily: "This is a new spell I have recently researched. Contact makes people temporarily lose control of their own bodies, so the enemy can only be at my mercy, senior brother, do you still think that Liu Ning can't even be shortlisted?"

Before Sun Boqing could answer, Li Yunxiang said coldly: "Let the opponent lose control of the body? It may not be that powerful, we have already opened up a square-inch universe in the spiritual platform. Body control does not come from the heart, but from the spiritual platform. Cut off the heart The connection with the body is of no use to monks above the life wheel."

Xiao Qingluan was robbed by him for a while, and her face turned blue with anger, but Li Yunxiang was very knowledgeable, what she said was the truth, and she was speechless.

Seeing the embarrassing atmosphere, Fang Yuxuan chuckled and said, "Okay, it's a good thing that Junior Sister Xiao can create such a wonderful spell. If you work hard in the future, you will definitely be able to reach a higher level."

They were discussing here, Elder Wen had already announced the victory and defeat, Liu Ning and Liu Yuntian left the field one after another, changing to another group to compete.

As soon as Liu Ning left the stage, the disciples of Wuyin Palace went up to welcome her, surrounded her like stars around the moon, and praised her non-stop.

On the other hand, on Liu Yuntian's side, only his two senior brothers came up and patted him on the shoulder, comforting him a few words. If it was Li Qianmo, no one would even come to talk to him after the defeat.

Li Qianmo looked at Liu Ning indifferently, still thinking about the mystery of her flute sound, when he suddenly saw a young man in white lined up all the female disciples and came to Liu Ning, it was He Xingyu.

The appearance of He Xingyu immediately aroused the laughter of the female disciples. They saw him standing in the wind, talking eloquently, always smiling, and extremely chic. The female disciples were a little crazy, and rushed to talk to him. Compared with him, Li Qianmo is a bit like Yinghuo and Haoyue, there is no comparison at all.

At this time, He Xingyu seemed to feel Li Qianmo's gaze, turned his head to look here, and found that Li Qianmo was staring at him from a distance, he smiled triumphantly, gestured a little finger to Li Qianmo, opened his mouth and said three words: "Little Trash!" He forced the voice into a line across the crowd and into Li Qianmo's ears.

Li Qianmo snorted heavily, and replied in a forced voice: "You should be proud first, tomorrow I will completely wash away the shame of last time, just wait!"

He Xingyu sneered and said, "Your cultivation base has been improved, so you're not too soft-spoken. You'll win Liu Ning first."

Liu Ning also seemed to have noticed their conversation, squinting at Li Qianmo with contempt on her face, Li Qianmo snorted coldly and turned her head away from looking at them.

The competition continued, and there were more than a dozen more competitions. The first round of competition in the east ring was over. It was almost noon at this time, and the second round of competition began. The first round was Li Qianmo vs. Ling Qingshuang.

In the competition with Ling Qingshuang, he deliberately kept his hand and fought against her for a long time, just to force her to use her unique skills, and at the same time to observe more about the skills of the Wuyin Palace.

After about three incense sticks, Ling Qingshuang's skills were poor, Li Qianmo no longer held back when she saw this, and showed her might, Longya was unstoppable, defeated her in one fell swoop and won the victory.

Then there were seven more competitions, the second round of competition ended, and the third round of competition began. Now there are only eight disciples left in this arena, and the four winners are the shortlisted disciples of this ring, and are eligible to participate in tomorrow's competition Contest.

Finally came the competition between Li Qianmo and Liu Ning. The confrontation between the two of them can be said to be the most discussed topic among the disciples in this ring, because they are the two people with the highest cultivation in this ring, and they didn't encounter anything along the way. However, from the discussion of those disciples, it can be seen that none of the disciples in the audience is optimistic about Li Qianmo, and they all think that Liu Ning has an absolute chance of winning.

"Come bet, bet, Liu Ning pays one, Li Qianmo pays ten, one pays ten, come and buy..."

There are disciples in the audience who set up a dealership. If they buy Liu Ning to win, they will basically earn as much as they buy, but if they buy Li Qianmo to win, they can earn ten times. From this, it can be seen how much they are not optimistic about Li Qianmo.

"I'll bet two catties (spirit stone) Liu Ning."

"Ten catties, Liu Ning!"

"I'm five taels, Liu Ning!"

"Brother, the minimum is one catty, five taels to take back, I'm sorry, alas, who is betting with the pill, take it back and take it back..."

All the disciples rushed forward and began to bet one after another, all buying Liu Ning to win. The disciple who set up the bet was very busy.

He was happily greeting all the disciples who placed bets, when he suddenly saw a sharp sword thrust down and nailed deeply on the table in front of him, which startled him.

He looked up and saw Li Qianmo looking at him coldly. The disciple was exhausted, so he quickly apologized and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Li, are you here to bet too?"

Li Qianmo said indifferently: "How much spiritual stone do you think this sword of mine is worth?"

"You can't bet on magic weapons and elixir that are too cheap..." The disciple suddenly froze, staring straight at the precious sword on the table. The body of the sword has streamers flickering faintly, and the cold air is overwhelming. It is definitely a rare treasure.

You stared at this precious sword for a long time, then said in a daze: "Junior Brother Li, forgive my blindness, is this a precious weapon?"

Li Qianmo said indifferently: "Top-grade treasures are guaranteed to be exchanged."

This sentence exploded in the crowd, and everyone was amazed and discussed in whispers.

"My mother, this is about to be sent out, a high-grade treasure!"

"No way, this little trash actually has a high-grade treasure, which is a magic weapon that can only be used by monks with supernatural powers like the Taoist fetus. How could his little Qi-entraining monk have this?"

"I think it's fake out of ten."

"You don't understand this. The original master is just such a precious lump as Li Qianmo. If he has any good magic weapons, he will be given to him alone. Of course it is not unusual for him to bring out a high-grade treasure..."

……

Regardless of the noise in the crowd, Li Qianmo stared at the senior who set the handicap, and asked coldly, "How much spirit stone is this sword worth?"

The disciple touched his chin, frowned, pondered for a long time and finally extended a slap, saying: "Five hundred catties of spirit stones."

"Okay." Li Qianmo raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "I'll bet all-in and I win! Prepare five thousand catties of spirit stones, and I'll pick them up later."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and was about to go on stage, but he seemed to have thought of something, he suddenly stopped, turned around and asked, "By the way, what's your name, brother?"

The disciple was taken aback when he heard the words, then smiled and said: "I am Lu Fang from the Pill Hall, what advice can Junior Brother Li have for you?"

"I don't have any advice." Li Qianmo smiled lightly, "I'm afraid you'll renege on the debt, so it's safer to ask your name first."

"Absolutely impossible!" Lu Fang heard the words with a serious face, clapped his hands on his chest and said, "Although I, Lu Fang, have no great skills, my character is absolutely trustworthy, and I have never cheated on my debts. Besides, there are so many senior brothers here to testify, you Don't worry though."

Li Qianmo nodded: "I hope so."

After saying that, he turned around and jumped up, shaped like a big bird, over the heads of the crowd and landed on the ring, splashing a cloud of dust, Liu Ning was already waiting for him on the opposite side.