After he finished speaking, Mingxuan threw out a curse seal, and an intense dark red light pierced through her head. If it had been more accurate, Ye Qiao would have been shot in the head on the spot.
“…”
No, have these brothers all eaten shit? Each one of them was so irritable that Ye Qiao couldn't remember which one had hit him hard.
Each of the five curse seals contained great danger. If they were to explode, the entire palace would be razed to the ground. Ye Qiao's heart tightened slightly, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on her forehead. No one knew the power of the curse seals better than her. Once the palace collapsed into ruins, it would definitely attract a group of demon cultivators.
"Will you listen to me? Calm down. I don't want to fight with you right now."
She also has the curse seal of All Things Destroying, and its power may not be weaker than Mingxuan's five curse seals. The problem is that if she and Mingxuan use the curse seals to fight each other on the spot, will the entire palace be lost?
Mingxuan didn't say anything. Complex seals appeared in his hands, surrounding her on all sides. As long as he waved his hands lightly, she would be reduced to ashes.
But the main reason why he didn't kill her was because the martial arts she used to dodge just now was Stepping on the Wind.
As a former disciple of Changming Sect, no one was more familiar with Ta Qing Feng than him.
"What do you want to say?" Mingxuan curled the corners of his lips and looked at her.
"Mingxuan." Ye Qiao paused. Seeing that he didn't seem to be so cruel, he approached him and tried to negotiate, "Can we sit down and talk calmly?"
Ming Xuan concentrated and looked at her, his smile paused slightly: "Do you know me?"
"Of course. We have the best relationship when we have classes together."
Ming Xuan stared at her suspiciously, and finally concluded that Ye Qiao was talking nonsense. He didn't know this person at all, not to mention that she was wearing the clothes of the demon clan, even if she was wearing the uniform of the Changming Sect, he didn't remember seeing her in the Changming Sect.
He didn't answer, and his attack methods gradually became more brutal. Ming Xuan sneered, "You're kidding me?"
The speed of several talismans was so fast that it was impossible to dodge them. Each attack carried a fatal threat and the consequences would be disastrous if hit.
Ye Qiao kept dodging, and when he couldn't dodge, he used Stepping Wind to find a good position in advance to take his attack. Because the attack was too intense, his fragile bones creaked and his arms felt painful and numb.
Why the hell?!
Ever since she entered this hellish place for the trial, she has been constantly chased and beaten by various senior brothers.
After Mingxuan, a righteous disciple, became a demon, he relied on his diligent practice to reach a certain level. Although he was a demon cultivator, his level was actually the Void Refining Realm.
Therefore, it was okay for Ye Qiao to block two or three moves, but Ming Xuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when his murderous attacks were blocked continuously.
His attack was slightly delayed. Ye Qiao seized the opportunity and reached for the mustard bag at his waist. He threw something out of it, and it exploded in the air with astonishing power.
Ming Xuan casually waved the magic weapon in his hand, shattering the explosion in the air and turning it into floating powder. He smiled, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and the folding fan spun steadily and powerfully, "Is this what you can do?"
Ye Qiao raised the corners of her lips and smiled at him, "Mingxuan. Do you know that your smug look is like you are making arrangements for your funeral?"
Mingxuan: "..."
Ye Qiao had just finished talking when she lowered her head and saw a formation flashing with strange light suddenly appearing under her feet. The dark light was approaching her at a flying speed, like an invisible giant hand covering her and leaving her nowhere to escape.
It's not a trap, it's a real killing formation.
Once you are caught in the formation, the fight will end until you are dead.
Mingxuan's expression was cold, and this time he was determined to kill this inexplicable intruder.
However, during all these years of training together, Ye Qiao understood his fighting style better than anyone else. When Ming Xuan was quietly setting up the formation, she had already stood at the key point of the formation, with light and quick movements, and took action before him.
Mingxuan didn't expect that she had crushed the last ring of the formation in advance. The boy's breathing tightened, and Ye Qiao followed closely and punched him in the abdomen quickly and accurately. She used all her strength in this blow, and the intense pain made his eyes sore. When the magic weapon in his hand was thrown away, Mingxuan grabbed the mustard bag on her waist and pulled it away quickly. Then he stepped on the breeze to distance himself.
Mingxuan had no hobby of stealing other people's things, but there were too many hidden things in her mustard bag, so it would be safer to steal them.
Seeing the mustard bag being pulled away, Ye Qiao's expression changed.
Mingxuan covered his abdomen which was cramping in pain, glanced at her reaction, sneered slightly, and tore open her mustard seed bag.
He flipped through it casually and found that there were only a few talismans, defensive magic tools, and a bunch of miscellaneous garbage inside. He was used to seeing Yun Que casually using top-grade magic tools and heavenly spiritual tools, so he was stunned for a moment when he saw such a plain mustard seed bag. He flipped through it casually and found a bunch of photo stones.
He picked up a photo-taking stone and kept a safe distance from Ye Qiao.
He didn't have any magic weapon now. After several rounds of fighting, Mingxuan couldn't help but feel strange. Could she be the new disciple of the Changming Sect? When she stepped into the formation in advance, she had the shadow of Xie Chuxue.
Perhaps Ye Qiao was not lying to him. She was really a member of Changming Sect. Thinking of this, Mingxuan narrowed his eyes and asked, "Why do you hoard so many photo stones?"
Ye Qiao's heart was beating fast when she was fighting with Ming Xuan just now because of nervousness. After all, she was fighting with a serious Void Refining Stage cultivator. If she didn't understand Ming Xuan, she would be the one to die without a burial place in the next second. She licked the corners of her dry and cracked lips and warned expressionlessly, "Don't touch my shadow stone."
Those were the things she was going to use to threaten everyone in this trial.
Besides, the content inside is not very friendly to Mingxuan.
Mingxuan curled his eyes. He was a rebellious person. Even though she didn't let him touch it, he still wanted to touch it. He picked up a piece of picture stone and crushed it quickly.
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Sorry for being late. I'll make up for it with 5,000. I went to the hospital late and I have to go again tomorrow.
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