"The sect competition is to let the disciples see themselves and their companions clearly. Whether they go out to train alone or with fellow disciples, they can only exert greater power if they understand each other. Of course, when a problem is discovered, the first thing to do is to find a way to solve it. If it cannot be solved, then think about how to deal with it." Baili Changfeng explained to Gu Qingxi and Xu Baozhu with a calm face and a gentle tone.
Gu Qingxi and Xu Baozhu looked at each other, both of them thinking.
Then Gu Qingxi watched a few more competitions.
Baili Changfeng was beside Gu Qingxi, explaining to him the key points of each competition.
Gu Qingxi felt that he benefited a lot.
Ji Wuhen followed Gu Qingxi and concentrated on eating the various snacks that Gu Qingxi gave him.
Baili Changfeng: "Look at the senior brother on the stage, his swordsmanship is good, but his cultivation is not continuous, so his follow-up spiritual power is insufficient. And his opponent is a person who mainly cultivates earth-type spiritual roots, and his defense is very strong."
Gu Qingxi: "Yes, this senior brother has mastered the perfected Tianqing swordsmanship to perfection."
Ji Wuhen: "Crunch, crunch..." He was eating the fragrant and crispy dried kelp.
Baili Changfeng: "Look at the sister in red. Her weapon is a knife. Her knife skills are fierce and powerful.
Her opponent is a formation master. Formation masters need time to set up formations.
Formation masters are not good at facing battles directly, so in order to ensure fairness, some time will be given to the formation master to prepare. But the formation set up by this formation master is not suitable for this battle.
The sister in red will quickly break the formation and win."
Gu Qingxi: "Because the formation master brother set up a maze formation, but the arena is so big, the sister can just go straight with her strength and destroy the formation with simple violence."
Baili Changfeng nodded with satisfaction.
Ji Wuhen: "Crack, crack, crack..." He was trying to eat the dried spiritual fruit that Gu Qingxi stuffed into him.
Next, Baili Changfeng explained. Gu Qingxi understood everything at once, and Ji Wuhen finished eating seriously.
Baili Changfeng's forehead was bulging with veins: "…………" This silly old man, he only knows how to eat! He wanted to record all of Lao Wu's stupid looks, and when he recovered his memory, he would show them to himself, and he would have to watch them to his heart's content!
Gu Qingxi originally wanted to watch Senior Brother Shan Yinshui's competition, but he did not participate in the competition because he wanted to be a referee.
Finally, it was Gu Qingxi's turn to compete.
Gu Qingxi's opponent was a senior brother from Liuyun Peak. This senior brother was a sound cultivator, and his weapon was a konghou.
When he saw that his opponent was Gu Qingxi, his expression became a little complicated.
Before the competition, he asked cautiously: "Junior Sister Gu, you are not a sound cultivator, right? You are a sword cultivator? Your weapon should be a sword, not something else, right?"
"Yes, I am a sword cultivator, but I am also a talisman master." Gu Qingxi still answered honestly. After all, it was no secret that she could make talismans.
"Anyway, you won't use that weapon, right?" The sound cultivator swallowed his saliva and confirmed again carefully.
Gu Qingxi was confused. What exactly did the senior brother opposite want to say?
"He's afraid that you will use the suona to send him to heaven." Xu Baozhu, who was under the ring, finally understood and tried to hold back her laughter to remind Gu Qingxi.
Gu Qingxi's face was dark.
She had no choice but to use the suona to deal with the evil cultivator during the assessment.
She is actually tone-deaf. No matter what she practices, she will never become a music cultivator! What does the expression of the senior brother opposite mean?
Although she is tone-deaf, it is not that she can really send a cultivator to heaven by playing the suona.
Besides, isn't it a good thing to send you to heaven? Directly ascend!
Xu Baozhu didn't know what Gu Qingxi was complaining about in her heart. If she knew, she would only be stunned. Your ascension and flying are completely different things, okay?
The referee was a steward. After he announced the start.
The senior brother took his weapon in his hand, got into position, and began to play.
The konghou made waves of beautiful sounds.
When Gu Qingxi heard it at first, she felt relaxed and lazy.
Oh, this senior brother's attack will make people relax their vigilance, lose their fighting spirit, and then wait for an opportunity to counterattack. Gu Qingxi understood.
Gu Qingxi did not draw his sword, but took out his own talisman pen, and waved his left hand, and several talismans flew towards the senior brother.
As Gu Qingxi waved the talisman pen in his hand, the talismans surrounded the senior brother opposite in the middle, the spiritual light flashed, the talismans danced, and in the blink of an eye, a talisman formation was formed.
The manager widened his eyes. What kind of formation is this?
On the viewing platform, the sect master and several peak masters also cast their eyes over here.
Uncle Yu didn't know when he appeared on the viewing platform, squinting at Gu Qingxi.
"Spark formation." Uncle Yu whispered.
"Little junior brother taught you?" The peak master of Liuyun Peak asked in confusion.
No one answered, because no one knew.
The peak master of Zilin Peak is a sword cultivator, and the strongest sword cultivator in Tianqing Sect.
Because he has no distractions, he is devoted to practicing swordsmanship and has not practiced anything else. Therefore, it seems unrealistic for Mo Tianchen to teach Gu Qingxi the talisman array.
But where did Gu Qingxi learn it from?
When Gu Qingxi's opponent saw that he was surrounded by the talisman array, he subconsciously wanted to break through, but the next moment the talisman array suddenly shrank.
"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the talisman exploded, and several fireballs flew towards the senior brother.
The senior brother was not panicked. He suddenly flicked the konghou in his hand, and a burst of spiritual power burst out, colliding with several fireballs.
The fireballs were shattered and turned into sparks, which scattered in all directions.
The senior brother was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but suddenly felt a chill on his back. He turned around suddenly and saw a sword shadow attacking him.
He rolled on the ground in a panic and barely avoided the attack.
However, this was just the beginning. Gu Qingxi's sword was like a gust of wind and a torrential rain, impenetrable and fierce, making him tired of dodging, and even ignored his image and rolled on the ring.
The white clothes just now turned gray, and there was no time to play the guzheng to fight back.
"I admit defeat, I admit defeat." The senior brother shouted hurriedly. If he keeps rolling like this, he will be rolled out of the ring. And he has no image at all, this is too miserable.
After the referee announced that Gu Qingxi won this match, the senior brother said with lingering fear: "Junior sister Gu, you are amazing."
"Admit it." Gu Qingxi smiled slightly and bowed.
The senior brother also bowed and jumped off the stage.
After Gu Qingxi got off the stage, Xu Baozhu and Ji Wuhen came to greet her. Baili Changfeng also came over and cast a gratified look at Gu Qingxi.
"I recorded it all. Qingxi, I recorded your heroic performance from beginning to end." Xu Baozhu said excitedly.
"In fact, that senior brother would not have lost so quickly." Gu Qingxi said.
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