Chapter 151 Blowing up the competition stage



Ye Qiao's stomach hurt so much that she gritted her teeth and used all the moves she had seen before. Human potential is infinite, especially when she has a stomachache. She has never been so eager to end the fight quickly.

It's a matter of life and death.

Perhaps he sensed Ye Qiao's urgency, he bent the bamboo shoot in his hand into a sickle shape, and his fighting style changed immediately.

The girl swung the sickle cleanly and neatly, each blow landing on the opponent's weak spots, and if one was not careful, a layer of skin would be cut. Ye Qinghan was stunned for a moment at first by her sudden change in fighting style.

Fortunately, all these years of sword skills training were not in vain. The young man calmly made a sword gesture, and with more than a dozen sword lights surrounding him, he stabbed forward.

Ye Qiao pinched the talisman at the same time, and the talisman formed a circle, wrapping her in it and canceling each other out during the collision.

"Wait, her talisman..."

"What's wrong?"

The head of the Ming family was silent for a moment: "Did she merge the two families?"

It is said to be similar to the Changming Sect, but it is somewhat similar to the Yueqing Sect.

As the one being taught, Song Hansheng said gloomily: “Yeah.”

Patriarch Ming stroked his beard and said, "What a genius..."

It's quite discouraging.

Some people can't even draw clearly, while some people can even find the time to blend the characteristics of both styles.

"What kind of talisman is that?"

It can be faster than the sword light of the Nascent Soul stage.

Song Hansheng: "She improved it."

When the demons attacked him, it was Ye Qiao's talisman that played a role. Since it could block the attacks of the demons in the Nascent Soul stage, then the sword light of Ye Qinghan, who was also in the Nascent Soul stage, would naturally be no problem for it.

"Heretical..." The head of the Song family couldn't help but mutter.

Who taught this child to be so rebellious?

For the feudal and ancient Eight Great Families, this approach was really too advanced, and they were not afraid that the founder of the Changming Sect would find out and come to kill this unfilial son in his dream.

"He is indeed very talented." Patriarch Ming said calmly, "Most people can't do it."

Each sect focuses on studying different talismans, so one must be extremely familiar with two methods of drawing talismans. Whether one can succeed is another question.

"Those who bought her talismans made a profit. They have the happiness of two sects at once!!"

Buy one get two free, what a good deal.

Other cultivators also thought so. Being able to block the attack of the Nascent Soul, isn’t that a win?

"Why do I remember that she was a sword cultivator when she was in Yueqing Sect? How did she learn it?"

Song Hansheng reminded: "She has a photographic memory."

The other party understood, no wonder.

Ye Qinghan failed in his first attack and found an opportunity to strike back. The ice spirit root took shape and formed a wall. The spikes stabbed down fiercely, creating a devastating pressure. Ye Qiao raised his voice slightly, "KFC."

The indestructible ice turned into water under the raging fire. She seized the opportunity and swooped down with the silver dragon in her hand. Ye Qinghan was startled by the electric shock and gritted her teeth, forgetting that she still had the troublesome bird.

The sword was so powerful and violent that it rushed towards Ye Qiao with the force of a dragon that could destroy everything in its path.

That is Ye Qinghan's sword intention.

It was cold and biting, and there was indifference in the boy's eyes.

“This is the ruthless way.”

“So strong.”

Ye Qiao raised his eyes.

His ruthless path would eventually be broken by Yun Que, but now it was obviously not broken. There was a hint of cold light, and each one carried a bone-chilling murderous intent.

"So what exactly is Ye Qiao's Dao and sword intent?

“I’ve never seen her use it.”

It is said that similar to the Way of Amorousness, the sword intent is closely related to the Way one practices.

The sword energy in Ye Qiao's hand took shape and she suddenly stopped. Her power was not as strong as Ye Qinghan's, but it didn't matter. She could compare in quantity and she transformed three sword energies in a row.

It was completely swallowed up along with the sword energy in Ye Qinghan's hand.

Ye Qinghan narrowed his eyes and condensed three lines in such a short time, "I underestimated you."

Next came the Qingfeng Jue. Ye Qinghan didn't care about the first three moves until he saw Ye Qiao's hand position change, and his face changed slightly.

Qingfeng Jue, the fourth move.

"Damn. Doesn't she only know the first three moves?"

Chu Xingzhi went crazy.

"A month ago, I only knew the third move." Mu Chongxi answered confidently.

Chu Xingzhi: “…” Damn it.

The sword wind was whistling and tearing, and Ye Qinghan almost couldn't breathe. He just closed his eyes slightly before he was knocked to the ground by her sword technique. He had never felt that two people practicing dual cultivation could be so difficult to deal with.

You need to be careful throughout the battle to avoid Ye Qiao's talismans, and if you are not careful you will be trapped by the formation she has set up in advance.

Since when did it become so difficult for Yuanying to fight Jindan?

He felt aggrieved in his heart, and his face became colder, "Your spiritual energy is about to be exhausted."

Ye Qiao showed a bright smile: "Yes."

She had taken all the medicine she could, so it was really difficult for her to fight Ye Qinghan, especially since she had a stomachache!!!

Damn it.

Never mind.

She must go to this toilet today.

If she is not allowed to go to the toilet, then no one will win and they will die together.

Ye Qinghan, who is in the Nascent Soul stage, already has more spiritual energy than her, and there is also a gap in the realm between the two. Even if she adds her bird, it will be useless and just a pointless struggle.

"What else do you have?" Ye Qinghan was already confident of victory, he reminded coldly: "You can use all of them." He could give the other party the last respect.

Ye Qiao cast a golden curse seal, turned it over in her hand, and suddenly enlarged it. She grinned slightly:

"Don't worry, isn't your father here?"

At the moment when the golden curse seal was enlarged, Ye Qinghan's pupils shrank sharply, and his hand was one step faster than his brain, and the sword light slashed down instantly. Ye Qiao quickly retreated, looking at the sword approaching him, and slowly said: "I am not talented, I only have one curse seal."

The next second, the entire stadium exploded. With a protective formation outside the stadium, the atmosphere inside was no longer so harmonious.

The air was filled with smoke and dust, and the huge competition stage was successfully razed to the ground. When the dust settled, Ye Qinghan was lying on the ground, coughing awkwardly. He felt a little dazed, and his internal organs were displaced and in terrible pain.

Ye Qiao's almost mutually destructive fighting style was effective. She sat up from the ground, patted her tattered clothes, and slowly added the unfinished words: "But you can blow up the Yuanying."

I only have one curse seal.

But it can explode the Nascent Soul.

"What the hell."

This one sentence amazed everyone present.

"Oh my god, the thunderbolt struck the secret realm, and the curse blew up the competition. You are worthy of being Ye Langlang."

"Did you win?"

"Oh my god, we won?"

"It doesn't count as a win. We both died."

The middle Jindan stage and the Yuanying stage perished together. In other words, it was outrageous that the Yuanying stage was forced to this point by the Jindan stage.

"Ye Qiao." Someone called her and couldn't hide his shock. He obviously didn't expect the situation to develop to this point. He swallowed and said, "Do you have anything to say?"

Ye Qiao: "I want to go to the toilet!"

Never mind, even Jesus couldn’t stop her from going to the bathroom, she said.

"Wait a minute, there's a team competition!! All five of you stop!"

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