Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

"Younger martial sister Qingcheng, I made this dress myself. I can't buy it outside." Hua Shang was stunned by Yu Qingcheng's question, but he still replied. But she never thought that Yu Qingcheng would care about each other's clothes when they were fighting.

Yu Qingcheng looked at Huashang admiringly and said, "elder martial sister, it's great. Can you make one for me later? Your clothes are so beautiful."

"Hehe, younger martial sister, you have a good eye." Hua Chang smiled and said, "but my clothes are not only beautiful, but also dangerous."

Hua Chang spoke, regardless of whether Yu Qingcheng understood the meaning of his words or not, he touched his feet and the whole person rose up in the air.

Seeing this, Yu Qingcheng also knew that she was going to start. The expression on her face became serious and focused on the trend of Huashang.

One was on the ground and the other was in mid air, so they confronted each other, but no one took the lead.

Five minutes later, Yu Qingcheng looked at Huashang suspiciously and asked, "elder martial sister, why don't you do it?"

"Younger martial sister, I'm your elder martial sister. Of course, I want you to do it first. Otherwise, what should I do later when others talk about bullying the small?"

"No, elder martial sister, just do it. If anyone dares to say you, I'll help you clean him up." Yu Qingcheng said with a serious face, but it attracted a burst of laughter.

Of course, no one would think that this is the reason why neither of them did it. There are rules in the sect. No matter how good the relationship is under the stage, as long as you go to Biwu stage, you are the opponent.

On the martial arts competition platform, no one can say anything as long as the forbidden art is not used, no matter what means to win, even a sneak attack.

After all, there are many disciples practicing the art of assassination in Yuntian sect. If everyone is ready to fight again with full arms, they will not be able to win.

Under the stage, after observing Huashang for a long time, Yang Xuan finally couldn't help asking yunbatian: "brother batian, do you know what the origin of this Huashang is?"

Yang Xuan said, his eyes still fell on Huashang. Although she looked innocent, Yang Xuan believed that there must be something unique hidden under her beautiful appearance.

In particular, Huashang said before, 'but my clothes are not only beautiful, but also dangerous.', Yang Xuan doesn't understand what it means.

His eyes scanned Huashang, trying to find the flaws of Huashang, and he kept thinking about what to do if he was right with Huashang.

"She should be a disciple who just entered the inner door. I haven't heard her name, so I'm not very familiar with her." Yunbatian shook his head and answered Yang Xuan's question.

Yang Xuan nodded and said in a deep voice, "but after this war, no matter how the outcome is, she will be famous for yuntianzong."

"Oh? Why?" Yunbatian looked at Yang Xuan curiously and wanted to know the answer.

Yang Xuan smiled and explained: "It's very simple. If I remember correctly, the competition was attended by the best disciples of each elder. But do you think Hua Shang's spiritual power fluctuation is much weaker than other disciples who can climb Biwu platform? This means that her strength is not strong. In that case, if he can climb Biwu platform, she must be better than others elsewhere Place. "

"I see. Sure enough, I still have too little Jianghu experience to understand this." Yun batian nodded and said dejectedly.

Just when Yang Xuan wanted to comfort Yun batian, he heard someone exclaim nearby.

He quickly raised his head and looked at the martial arts competition platform. Sure enough, after five minutes of confrontation, Huashang couldn't help taking the lead.

When Yang Xuan saw the weapon in Huashang's hand, he couldn't help but make a voice: "this is a concealed weapon?"

At this time, Yang Xuan finally understood why Huashang would say that her dress was very dangerous.

Hua Shang waved her arms gently, and her colorful gauze clothes danced with her, like a butterfly. While her sleeves danced, bursts of silver light flew out of them. This is the reason why Yang Xuan screamed.

The bursts of silver light were countless small silver needles with strong spiritual power attached to them.

There are thousands of silver needles alone. The tip of the silver needle is very sharp and glitters with silver light in the sun. Yu Qingcheng on the stage suddenly changes his face. At the same time, Yang Xuan is nervous,

Neither of them had ever encountered such a strange weapon. Yang Xuan had only seen it in an ancient book.

He was worried that Yu Qingcheng would be injured because of panic, so he was ready to rush up to protect Yu Qingcheng at any time.

However, Yu Qingcheng's face only changed a little and then returned to normal. Her spiritual power operated and condensed a green light shield one meter in front of her, just as it condensed on the martial arts competition platform last time.

The silver needle in mid air contacted the light shield and actually began to rotate. The silver needle was originally very small. After rotating, it easily pierced Yu Qingcheng's light shield. Thousands of silver needles flew towards Yu Qingcheng at the same time, and the light shield was already full of holes, like a sieve.

Yu Qingcheng hurriedly stepped back two steps. It was too late to gather another light shield. The tip of the silver needle pierced her skin, and the tail was still shaking. Yu Qingcheng hurriedly forced the silver needles out of his body with his spiritual power, but found that these silver needles were specially made, and there were many small grooves on the tip of the needle. After the silver needles were forced out, the wound did not shrink, and the blood flowed out of it.

Yang Xuan's eyebrows immediately wrinkled, and his body also sent out a burst of murderous spirit. Seeing this, yunbatian hurriedly patted Yang Xuan on the shoulder. Signal him to calm down.

At the same time, Yu Qingcheng on the stage waved, and saw a burst of green light on her body, and all her wounds had healed.

Seeing this, Yang Xuan was relieved, and the murderous spirit slowly dispersed.

Seeing that her blow didn't work, Hua Chang danced again. Hundreds of concealed weapons flew out of her sleeves, but different from the last time, this time it was no longer silver needles, but many sharp small daggers.

But with the experience just now, Yu Qingcheng will not be recruited again. Just when the throwing knives were one meter away from her, Yu Qingcheng waved and condensed a layer of shield. As expected, the throwing knives began to rotate like the last time.

But what people didn't expect is that although the green light shield was pierced by the Throwing Knife, it didn't break, but became more small light shields and wrapped the throwing knife. The power attached to these throwing knives was almost consumed when they pierced the light shield. Now naturally, they have no strength to break the second layer of light shield.