Asking about longevity

Chapter 1004 Qin Cangliu

Wu Ming was stunned with a hot face and his head buzzing.

"Is this...fireball?"

"It's so far away, how did you hit me in an instant?"

He couldn't figure it out. What he saw in front of him was just a ray of fire, just an uncondensed and blurred fireball.

The next moment, the fireball was already blowing on his face?

What the **** is this speed?

And, can this be fireball?

This force and this stamina are too "shocking", right? Like a "cannonball", it makes people's scalp numb.

There are disciples who protect the body of the Taoist jade and the sword will not directly bear the harm.

But the remaining burning and pain, as well as the impact, can still be felt.

This fireball was very tricky and caught off guard.

Wu Ming was bombarded this time and almost fell down. He staggered a few steps before he could barely stand still. After shaking his head for a long time, he came back to his senses from the shock of the fireball technique.

Then Wu Ming's eyelids hopped suddenly and he shouted in his heart:

"not good!"

He immediately raised his head and saw a clear sword light as the moon as water, condensed.

Linghu Xiao, who was suppressed and beaten for the whole game, was already angry and it was impossible for him to let Wu Ming go.

He cooperated with Mo Hua and took advantage of the opportunity when Mo Hua fought for fireball techniques that he had already begun to accumulate energy.

When Wu Ming came to his senses, his sword energy had already been accumulated.

Linghu Xiao's eyes were cold, and he looked at Wu Ming, as if he was looking at a dead person. Qing shouted, waved his sword and slashed out a light of more than meter long to the Xu sword.

This sword light is extremely sharp.

Wu Ming was not stupid and wanted to run away immediately.

The effect of the iron-clothed talisman is still there, which can reduce the power of the sword energy, but he doesn't want to bear the sword of Linghu Xiao.

The sword genius who is rare in five hundred years, the sword light that he slashes out with all his strength is really not a joke.

As long as you avoid this sword light, Linghu Xiao will exhaust his spiritual power and become a lamb to be slaughtered.

The other few people were just fish on the chopping board.

The boy who used fireball to attack him can settle the score with him.

Wu Ming turned around, lit the ground under his feet, and his body was like fire, and he wanted to escape.

But at this moment, the whistling sound broke through the sky.

A fireball drew a straight red light, and even before the sound of breaking through the air, it hit Wu Ming's back.

"Damn, what..."

Wu Ming was furious, but when his body was banged, he couldn't stop his imbalance and fell to the ground.

The surging sword energy of Chongxu came in an instant and slashed **** him.

On Wu Ming's body, the blue light from the void floated up, resisting the power of the Chongxu sword energy, but at the same time, the light of the Taoist jade on his forehead was rapidly fading.

Finally, the light disappeared, and the jade shattered.

Wu Ming's face turned pale, but he was powerless.

With the flash of light in the void, his figure completely disappeared and was reported to the sword contest venue.

Wu Ming was defeated.

Linghu Xiao held the sword in one hand and gasped.

Although he is a genius of swordsmanship and his sword energy is very powerful, this kind of "strong" is just a strong practice.

The actual combat is ever-changing, and the situation is completely different.

Only then did he realize that the young senior brother had told him before that a powerful monk not only had strong combat power, but also had strong practical combat capabilities.

The younger brother also said a strange noun:

Actual conversion rate.

With strong strength and high actual combat conversion rate, this is a truly powerful monk.

If Kong has advanced cultivation and mastery swordsmanship, but lacks practical experience and cannot withstand pressure, and is helpless once he is targeted, he will only be a weak person who is "talking about war on paper".

No matter how strong the combat power is, it is equivalent to being useless in the future.

Through the sword competition, use competitions instead of training, confront geniuses, deal with various situations, improve practical experience, improve the practical transformation of swordsmanship, give full play to the power of the Chongxu Sword Technique, and become a truly powerful sword in the future build.

This is also the expectations and plans of the younger brother for himself.

Linghu laughed and calmed down his good mood, silently summed up his gains and losses, then raised his sword and pointed at the other four monks in the Spirit Talisman Sect.

His spiritual power has almost been exhausted, but now, they are five against four, and the outcome is decided.

When Wu Ming was defeated, Linghu Xiao made a move to join other battle situations. Even if he had little spiritual power left, the battle situation was one-sided in an instant.

After adding a few more fireballs to the ink painting, the dust will be settled in this game of sword competition.

Taixu Gate wins.

Above Fang Tian’s shadow, the figures of Mo Hua and the others gradually disappeared.

The audience in the outfield was also quiet for a while, and then there were chaotic discussions, and they rang out:

"Linghu laughs still strong..."

"Taixu Gate narrowly won the game..."

"That ink painting is indeed a bit of something. He uses his fireball technique like... okay?"

"Well, it's not bad," someone nodded, "The situation is stalemate. His fireball technique has broken the deadlock and saved his teammates from the fire."

Some people also disagree: "Is there a possibility that his teammates are in the midst of fire and fire?"

"Come on anybody, five against five, you'll win long ago. How could you still have to be so tedious?"

"Besides, just fireball skills, isn't it enough to have hands?"

"Who can't use fireball techniques if anyone who has a spiritual root is ignited?"

"Which genius have you met who relies on fireball techniques to make a living at the sword contest? I'm not afraid of making a joke..."

"But his fireball technique seems a little different... it is a bit weird..." someone pondered.

After saying this, many careful monks also looked at meditating.

Fang Tian’s paintings are just a kind of “projection” of the picture. No matter how clear it is, it is always a little distorted.

The audience in the outfield is still a global perspective.

Under the distortion of the painting, they could see the ink painting performing the fireball technique, but it was difficult to see the foundation of the fireball with the naked eye alone.

They could only vaguely detect that the fireball technique was a little inconsistent.

However, most monks still disagree.

Especially before, I have always been prejudiced against Mo Hua and have some malicious intentions, and I even said disdainfully:

"What's the difference between Fireball? It's like no one can say..."

"What can I do if I play it so well? Isn't it still a fireball?"

"The talismans, in my opinion, are all flower-shaped shelves, and they are actually trapped in this fireball operation. It's ridiculous..."

"Don't you just throw a fireball technique? I can do it even if I get on..."

…

In the crowd, Gu Changhuai disdained these remarks.

He just looked at Fang Tian Huaying intently, thinking of Mo Hua's fireball technique just now...

And at the beginning, in the thatched hut outside Qingzhou City, the dozens of human traffickers who were killed by fireball techniques and then burned and "destroyed the corpse" could not help but jumped and sighed helplessly:

"This kid can really hide..."

…

With the end of the sword contest with the Spirit Talisman Sect.

The discussion about ink painting has also temporarily subsided.

The person who painted in ink cannot be said to be useless.

Useful, but only a little bit.

Probably, the purpose of one or two "fireball techniques".

Everyone's impression of ink painting has also changed from the "Prince of the Prince" of the Taixu Sect, which is useless and can only drag its back, to...

"A formation master who knows fireball skills."

…

On the road beyond the mountain.

Mo Hua and Linghu Xiao were packing up and preparing to return to the sect, but just a few steps away, they met several people from the Spirit Talisman Sect again.

The current person is Wu Ming.

He looked aggrieved, with anger in his face, his body was filled with red light, and his branches were waving like a defeated "rooster".

Wu Ming stared at everyone, especially the ink paintings in the crowd.

His previous hatred was still on Linghu Xiao.

But now, because of being "close to the face" by Fireball Technique, he was ridiculed and his hatred has been successfully transferred.

"Mo Hua..." He muttered the name of Mo Hua, and was a little embarrassed and gritted his teeth:

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have lost the attack on me with fireball."

"If it weren't for you, Linghu Xiao would have been my defeated..."

"I remember you, wait for me..."

After making harsh words, he left.

Mo Hua frowned and didn't understand, so she looked at Linghu and smiled strangely:

"Even if I use fireball to blow his face, it is your sword technique in the end, which will defeat him. You are the one who wins him, what will he remember my revenge?"

Linghu Xiao was a little uncomfortable to answer and remained silent.

"Probably... I would rather die under the sword of a strong man than be humiliated by fireball techniques?" Situ Jian said.

After all, when a genius discusses swords, he was defeated by the true secret of Chongxu Jiejian, a swordsman of the genius of swordsmanship. Even if he is defeated, he still feels tragic and glorious.

But if the genius controversial swordsmanship is defeated by the fireball technique... then after thinking about it, there will be only a "funny feeling".

"Not to it..." Mo Hua frowned, "There are many Taoisms, each with its strengths and weaknesses. The beauty of using them lies in one mind."

"That's right, but fireball technique is just fireball technique after all..." Situ Jian whispered.

Mo Hua shook his head solemnly, "You can't help but treat fireball magic as a spell... I will prove it to them. Fireball magic is also a very powerful spell!"

The ink painting looks solemn, and looks like he wants to justify the name of "fireball". After all, what he learned was the first attack spell that Mr. Kuang personally taught him, which was the Fireball Technique.

He doesn't allow anyone and looks down on fireball!

"Return to the sect and prepare for the next sword contest tactic!"

Mo Hua ordered, and then left with a serious look on his face.

Situ Jian looked at Mo Hua's back and sighed silently.

He always had a premonition in his heart.

This person named Wu Ming was just the first "enemy" who was frustrated by his younger brother.

This is just the beginning, and the younger brother has not yet exerted his strength.

The more frustrating method is still to come.

If this situation continues, when the younger brother finishes the sword contest, I really don’t know how many “enemy” he will accumulate…

…

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Back at Taixu Gate, Mo Hua rested for a while and then began to prepare for the next swordsmanship.

And his next match between Xuan characters is the Eight Major Sects.

But the name of this sect is surprising...

Guishuimen.

The ink painting reveals contemplation.

Guishuimen, the former twelve-rate sect, was born from the Shuiguan Sect of the year. It was the main sect of the Yanzhizhou incident. It violated the Daolu and the rules of the Qianxue Sect and secretly operated a romantic business, and was damaged by the Daoting Court. Cleaned thoroughly.

Today, Guishui Sect has experienced a "big blood change" from a senior to an ordinary disciple.

After the blood exchange, Guishuimen flowed in his body with the "Daotingsi", and it can even be said to be the blood of the central "Daoting".

At the last Dao Conference, the sect was reorganized for the first time.

The rankings of Tai'amen and Chongxumen fell, and they had to join the Tai'xumen, which means that the eight gates had two empty positions.

One of these two positions is given to the "Gui Shuimen" among the twelve streams.

Another location is also given to "old acquaintances".

Broken Golden Gate…

He was once ranked among the twelve sects, with the Breaking Jin Sword Technique as the core inheritance. His disciples had repeatedly clashed with Mo Hua, and even after the incident at Wan Yao Valley, the power of the Breaking Jin Sect changed and he also experienced a blood change.

The origin of ink painting and Duanjin Gate is also very deep.

When he first entered the academic prefecture, he met a human trafficker, Boss Jiang, who was a traitor from Duan Kinmen.

The two core inheritances of Duanjin Gate, the Duanjin Sword Technique, and the Duanjin Sword Formation, are available in Mo Hua's hands.

"Broken Golden Gate..."

The eyes flashed in the ink painting, and the thoughts moved slightly.

It can be said that whether it is Guishui Gate or Duanjin Gate, it has a great relationship with him.

The "big blood exchange" between Guishuimen and Duanjinmen was also caused by him.

And now, Guishuimen and Duanjinmen have been promoted to the "Eight Gates" together... Mo Hua felt a little strange in his heart.

Guishui Gate was promoted to the eight major sects. In addition to the sect rankings that were not low, there must be the operation of the Dao Ting behind it.

The driving force behind this place is probably Xia Zheng.

Xia Zheng, or Daoting, wanted to interfere in the affairs of the academic prefecture, the core of the four sects, eight sects and twelve ranks.

The four sects are too powerful, and the eight gates were the ones who waited for the first time.

Infiltrating an existing eight gate is far from supporting a new eight gate, and it comes more directly and thoroughly.

Guishuimen is a Ming card, and it is now the "pawn" of the Daoting.

What about the Broken Golden Gate?

After the incident at Wan Yao Valley, Mo Hua didn't have much contact with him, and Song Jian hadn't seen him for a long time. I wonder if something happened here.

Daoting is also supporting Duan Kinmen?

If so, does that mean... all the events and everything behind this are the masters of the Dao Ting, observing behind the scenes and silently calculating?

So say so...

I also accidentally became a "chess piece"?

What I did, inadvertently, also promoted the changes and development of the chess game?

"Who will this Daoting master who is good at planning?"

"What is his purpose?"

Mo Hua frowned, unable to figure it out, but she had a mind in her heart, so she would be more alert in the future.

This is how Tianji is. You are peeking at Tianji, and Tianji is also peeking at you.

If you count others, others are counting you too.

You treat others as chess pieces, and there may be someone who treats you as a chess piece and plays a big game of chess...

The eyes of Mo Hua's eyes are slightly brighter, and the cause and effect are floating in her eyes, and her understanding of the secrets is even deeper.

Then he restrained his mind and focused on being a "chess piece" and continued to prepare for the sword contest.

"As long as you can eat the 'bad' and be a 'chess piece', it doesn't matter..."

…

Two days later, Discuss the Daoshan.

Another sword contest began.

The Taixu Sect, which combines the three sects, faces the newly promoted Eight Gate Guishui Sect.

This random competition system finally changed.

This time, it is a "decapitation competition".

Both sides choose a disciple as each other's "leader".

No matter whether other disciples are alive or dead, the situation of the battle is better or worse, as long as they can kill the enemy's "leader", they will be considered to be a victory, and this is "beheading".

When the Taoist soldiers fight, they occasionally choose some dead soldiers to perform the "beheading" mission and kill monks with noble status and special status in the enemy.

This is also the origin of the "decapitation match".

Before the "decapitation match" begins, both sides will determine the "leader".

This kind of "leader" usually chooses the strongest genius disciples in the team.

On the other side of Guishuimen, the disciple who chose to be the "Chief" was named "Qin Cangliu".

The Qin family is a fifth-rank family in the Ganxuezhou area, and it seems to have a lot of connections with the Central Dao Court.

Qin Cangliu is a direct disciple of the Qin family lineage, and is one of the best geniuses in Guishui Sect.

Now Guishuimen is the central Daoting Court of Zhili.

The Qin family has this origin, and if nothing unexpected happens, Qin Cangliu will be the head of the Daotingsi, in time.

It is not impossible to even enter the central government and be promoted to the "supervisor" of the Dao Court.

Therefore, he is the "leader" of Guishuimen's team.

On the Taixu Gate, there is the "leader" of ink painting.

Those who know the inside story are not surprised.

But between the outside, the monks watching the game felt very puzzled.

"What is Taixu Sect doing?"

"This is a beheading match. Do they understand the rules? Do they understand what this 'beheading' means?"

"It would be fine if this 'leader' didn't choose Linghu Xiao, but Ouyang Xuan would be fine. Or the guy with a sword on his back, even if he chose the 'silly big guy'... at least he could get beaten up with a thick skin."

"What is the purpose of choosing this ink painting?"

"His jade on the Tao is so crispy that it looks like a paper-covered walnut, it breaks as soon as it touches. How can this be compared?"

"Does their sword-making contestant have any brains?"

…

There was a lot of discussion outside the court.

The disciples of both sides in the field have already begun to take their positions.

On the side of Guishuimen, Qin Cangliu was headed by a black water robe, and a card with a "shou" on his chest.

He practiced the water-based technique, and he was more feminine and had a sense of coldness.

Because he was determined to serve in the Daoting Department and was accepted into the Guishui Gate, he had already gained a sense of a majestic "Zhengsi".

Several elders of the Qin family who worked in the Dao Court and who had extraordinary knowledge also asserted:

This son will definitely have a high position and a high position in the future.

But now, he is just a disciple.

He wants to show his strength and become famous at the swordsman conference, take this as the cornerstone and implement his future ambitions step by step.

Now, the opponent in front of him is Taixu Sect.

The person who wants to "kill" is called "Ink Painting".

Qin Cangliu was also a little puzzled about this.

Who is not good to choose Taixu Sect? Why did you choose such a formation master who dies with one knife and is destroyed with one punch to become the "leader".

Why?

With his fireball technique?

But no matter what, the goal is clear:

"Everyone takes all his strength and kills Mo Hua at all costs!"

Among the five of them, any one of them could be close to Mo Hua's body. With just one knife, a sword, or even a punch, it could kill him and break his "Daoyu".

In this way, the beheading was successful and Guishuimen won the game.

And he has also taken a step further towards his future.

"Yes, Senior Brother Qin!"

Other disciples of Guishuimen bowed and said.

On this side of Taixu Sect.

Mo Hua also had a "shou" plaque hanging around her neck, and ordered Linghu Xiao and others:

"The competition system has changed, the gameplay has also changed, and we have to change the tactics."

"You are the main attacker, I will support you."

"Who on the opposite side..."

"Qin Cangliu." Situ Jian said.

Mo Hua nodded, "Qin Cangliu, kill him, we will win."

Qin Cangliu has an extraordinary background and a good talent. He may have a bright future in the future, but now, this is a swordsmanship, so he will "slaughter" him again.

(End of this chapter)