Qinghe fights for the deer

Chapter 13 1 enemy 5

A small sharp arrow curse, Xiqing turned slightly and easily avoided it.Xiqing frowned, still thinking about what a good Holy Spirit Pill is, which made these classmates hate her so much for a moment.

"Junior Sister Xiqing, be careful!" A fellow student reminded.Xiqing turned to look sideways, and only reminded her when she saw that the spell-casting action of the same sect was about to end, thinking, what a hypocrite.

The man cast a Flying Arrow Curse, and dozens of sharp arrows fired at once, surrounding Xiqing. It was much more powerful than Cai Cai's Sharp Arrow Curse just now. It was the fourth level of Daozong's skill, and the person's ability was not bad.Xiqing stood in mid-air, nodded slightly, and remained on the spot without dodging or evading.At the moment when the sharp arrow was about to hit Xiqing, a green protective cover lit up, and all the arrows returned without success and fell from the air one after another, Xiqing didn't even frown.

"This……"

"How do you fight this?"

"The difference is too big!"

"Senior Brother Su's Flying Arrow Curse is so powerful, it's like hitting an iron plate, I'd better quit!"

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It was only then that Xiqing found out that the Flying Arrow Curse was issued by Senior Brother Su. Although he didn't know much about it, he had also heard about it from Xiaoyan.

"Look! That's the Cold Moon Sword!" The abrupt voice that had just encouraged everyone to attack him sounded again.

"What? Cold Moon Sword?"

"Hasn't the Hanyue Sword been kept in storage and not given to disciples?"

"Is it already fixed?"

"This is too much!"

"She is also a disciple of Lingyun Pavilion, why can she go through the back door!"

"Yeah, no wonder she's already reached the fifth level of Dao Sect, and I don't know how many good pills from Lingyun Pavilion she took behind her back to reach this level."

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Hearing this, Master Xuan Jing's expression changed in the spectator seats, apparently she did not expect that this would arouse the jealousy of other disciples.

Master Xuanming secretly smiled, adjusted his expression again, and said: "Junior Sister, it seems that your senior apprentice is in trouble."

Master Xuanjing frowned, and said: "Don't worry about it, senior brother, Daozong's five-level skill can withstand at least five fourth-level disciples' attacks. There must not be so many fourth-level disciples in this circle!"

"Hahaha, we'll have to wait and see!" Master Xuan Ming was in a good mood, he stroked his beard and narrowed his eyes to appreciate the battle in front of him.

"Relying on pills to practice and relying on high-grade magic tools to win, who can't do it here? Why is she superior?" The man seemed to have already confirmed that Xiqing came through the back door, and Xiqing couldn't bear to speak so convincingly. Frowning furiously, the man continued to encourage his colleagues in the arena, "Brothers, let us seek justice for ourselves! Let the sect master and the master see our strength, everyone!"

"Go!" There was a burst of shouting in the arena.

In the blink of an eye, Xiqing found that all the spells in all directions were spells attacking her, and the whole mid-air was dyed colorful.Xiqing set up the protective cover and charged left and right with the Hanyue Sword. Although most of the attacks were avoided, a small amount of attacks still landed on the protective cover. Qing had no chance to breathe.In addition to avoiding attacks carefully, she must also be careful not to go out of the circle. If she accidentally touches the circle line while controlling the cold moon sword, she will be sentenced to lose immediately.

Seeing Xiqing's crisis in the circle, everyone in Sixiangtang was sweating.

Xiqing felt a little tricky.The protective cover consumes a lot of true energy to resist attacks, and these attacks are mixed with a gloomy cold air like maggots attached to bones. melt away.I don't know where this cold attack came from. Does Lingyun Pavilion still have such a skill?

Just as he was thinking about it, another wave of attacks hit his face, Xiqing was already on the edge of the circle and could not retreat, so he had no choice but to take this blow hard.At the critical moment, she sacrificed the cold moon sword in front of her body, and strengthened the defense of the protective cover through the power of the cold moon sword.With a loud bang, everyone stood up from the spectator seats.After a burst of thick smoke, Xiqing still stopped firmly in the air, and everyone in Sixiang Hall sat down slowly.I have to say that a good magic weapon is really useful!

All the disciples in the blue circle were also stunned and forgot to continue attacking for a while.

Xiqing thought to herself, two fists are hard to beat with four hands, and if she is chased like this, she will definitely lose, and the only plan for now is to strike first!

Xiqing controlled the Hanyue Sword, and came to the center of the circle in the blink of an eye. She hovered in mid-air, making complicated moves with both hands, chanting words, and the Hanyue Sword slowly moved from her feet to the top of her head, quietly hovering in the air. rotate.As Xiqing's hands were squeezed faster and faster, and the cold moon sword was turned faster and faster, the cold air made all the disciples in the circle feel like they were falling into an ice cellar!

"what is she doing?"

"What kind of trick is this?"

"This looks horrible!"

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"This is?" Master Xuanxiu had a look of disbelief.

"Could it be?" Master Xuan Jing also looked shocked.

Reverend Xuan Ming and Reverend Xuan Tian looked at the arena with serious faces.

Suddenly, Xiqing opened her bright eyes, stretched her right hand upwards, held the Hanyue Sword firmly in her hand, and shouted loudly: "Wan Jianjue!"

With this sound, Xiqing's whole body spun rapidly in the air with the Hanyue Sword, and countless sword qi continuously emitted from Xiqing's body, shooting towards the surrounding area.Those low-level disciples immediately escaped from the circle when they saw this, and they were safe.Those third-level disciples of Daozong raised their protective shields in an attempt to resist for a while, but the protective shields were easily torn apart by the sword energy, and the sword energy penetrated their entire bodies. Although there was no danger of their lives, their meridians were injured.There are also a few disciples of the fourth level of Daozong struggling to resist under the protective cover.

"Not good!" Daoist Xuantian yelled loudly, Xuantian, Xuanming, and Xuanxiu appeared in the blue circle in the blink of an eye, and took all the injured disciples away.

Master Xuan Jing went straight to Xi Qing, and as soon as she raised her hand, she snatched the Hanyue Sword from Xi Qing's hand, and the sword energy in the circle disappeared instantly.Xiqing looked at Master in puzzlement, and said, "Master, I..."

Master Xuan Jing shook his head slowly, and said: "You don't need to say anything, let's see what the master has to say first."

In the main hall of Lingyun Temple, Master Xuan Ming and Master Xuan Xiu had pale faces, looking at the rescued disciples outside the hall, Master Xuan Tian also had an ugly expression.

Master Xuanming pointed to Xi Qing who was kneeling on the side and said angrily: "Xi Qing, a disciple of the Bold Sixiang Hall, how dare you injure so many brothers from the same sect in the martial arts competition, you have the loyalty of the four halls of Lingyun Pavilion in your heart." ?”

Master Xuanxiu also said: "Although this is a martial arts competition, it is inevitable that you will be injured, but you are too inconsiderate. These injured disciples have injured your meridians. It will take at least half a year to completely release your sword energy. This is far beyond the martial arts competition." The scope of the discussion."

The more Master Xuanming thought about it, the more angry he became, and he said sternly: "Please learn from the head of the sect, and judge this person who has no siblings to be eliminated, so as to calm the wrath of all the halls!"

"What? Everyone knows that Xi Qing wins. If you say you are eliminated, you will be eliminated. What prestige is there in this martial arts tournament?" Master Xuan Jing slapped the table and rushed up to confront Master Xuan Ming.

"She has violated the rules of the martial arts tournament and hurt many fellow disciples, it is only natural to sentence her to be eliminated!" Master Xuan Ming did not show any weakness.

"The martial arts competition is to compare who has the highest cultivation level. If you are so afraid of being injured, it is better to embroider at home! I think you are afraid that this year's champion will be taken away by my Sixiangtang, and your face will be dull!" Xuanjing's saliva was sprayed on Xuanming Real face.

"Quiet! Be quiet!" Master Xuantian held back his anger and shouted.

"That's right, Senior Brother Xuan Ming and Senior Sister Xuan Jing stop arguing, and listen to the opinion of Senior Brother Sect Leader." Daoist Xuan Xiu said from the side.

Master Xuantian stroked his beard and was about to speak when he heard Xiqing say: "Uncle Master, this disciple wants to say a few words."

"You don't have the right to speak here!" Daoist Xuan Ming scolded angrily with widened eyes.

Reverend Xuanjing wanted to go forward to argue again, Reverend Xuantian raised his hand to stop him, and said to Xiqing, "Let's talk about it."

Master Xuanming gave Xi Qing a hard look, Xi Qing was not frightened by him, and calmly said: "Dare to ask the master, did the rules of the martial arts tournament say that you must not intentionally attack the opponent's vital points?"

"Of course! It goes without saying! Where did your heart go before the conference started? Don't your ears listen?" Daoist Xuan Ming rushed to Xi Qing to rob him.

Master Xuan Jing hurriedly stood in front of Xi Qing, looked at Xi Qing who was kneeling on the ground, and said, "Xiao Jiu, if you have anything to say, just tell the head of the sect, and don't pay attention to people who are irrelevant!"

"You!" Master Xuan Ming was at a loss for words again.

Xiqing raised his head, and said aggrievedly: "Then all of them tried their best before, and when those fifty attacks landed on me, why didn't anyone stop them?" Naturally.Xiqing's eye circles were slightly red, and she continued: "Just because I was not knocked down, can their behavior of killing me be regarded as nothing happened?"

Seeing the tears in Xiqing's eyes, Master Xuanjing couldn't help feeling distressed.Master Xuantian nodded thoughtfully, and Master Xuanxiu's expression softened a lot.

Master Xuan Ming still refused to let go and said: "You are not injured! Besides, you are so much higher than their level, even if you are injured, it will not be a serious problem."

"It's nothing serious, so one is fine." Xiqing's eyes were full of anger, "Fifty colleagues from the same sect tried their best to attack me again and again, do they have a little fellowship in their hearts? Could it be that their cultivation base is higher than theirs? Is it going to be targeted like this?"

Master Xuantian comforted him: "Xiqing, I know that you have been wronged too, so first..."

Before Master Xuantian could finish his words, Master Xuanming snapped back: "They attacked you, isn't it because you used the Cold Moon Sword? The Cold Moon Sword is a treasure of our sect, and it must be announced to everyone when it is bestowed on any disciple. Why? Is it in your hands suddenly? If you act like this in the Four Elephant Hall, it is inevitable that the disciples of the other three halls will not like it!"

"You!" Master Xuanjing said angrily, "The Hanyue Sword is in recognition of Sixiangtang's meritorious deeds for going down the mountain to eliminate demons. It is a special gift from the head of the sect. You were there that day. Xiqing's contribution to eliminating the flytrap demon was indispensable. He also gave her the Cold Moon Sword, so why is she useless if she is justified? The senior brother about the Cold Moon Sword was going to announce it after the martial arts tournament, but you didn't know that your good disciples would not let go, and encouraged everyone to fight with Xi Qing. He is an enemy. As a young disciple, how did he know what the reward for winning this competition is, and how he recognized the Hanyue Sword, you should talk about it!"

"How did he know, I will find out when I go back, but it is a certain fact that your disciple has hurt so many fellow disciples!" Master Xuan Ming had a guilty conscience in his eyes.

Master Xuanxiu persuaded: "Okay, okay, stop arguing. It's pointless to continue arguing, why don't you think about how to judge!"

Suddenly, with a bang, a mouthful of blood spewed out from Xiqing's mouth.Xuan Jing hurriedly turned her head to look, only to see that Xi Qing's face was pale and her eyes were a little out of focus, but she still stubbornly put her hands on the ground, trying not to let herself fall down.

Master Xuan Jing hurriedly stretched out his hand, and slowly transferred his true energy to Xi Qing.

What Xiqing just used was Wanjianjue, which can only be used at the sixth or seventh level of Daozong. Without the help of Hanyue Sword, it would be impossible for her to use it at the fifth level.It was also because of the Hanyue Sword that she saved her last trace of true energy. From being brought into the palace to defending herself, she was so angry that she had exhausted all her true energy.The sedative spell on the left leg lost its true energy and had no effect. Kneeling on the ground for a long time, the left leg was already in pain like countless needles.

Feeling the warmth of the master's palm, she gritted her teeth and said, "Sect Master, if I judge my disciple to be eliminated today, I will definitely not agree with it. A disciple also knows that it is wrong to stab a fellow sect. This disciple hurts his fellow disciples, so he is not worthy of using the Cold Moon Sword again, please take it back, but please give me another chance to participate in the next round of martial arts." Then, he raised the Hanyue Sword above his head with both hands, Xi Qing The virtual focus is getting worse and worse, and the hands are already trembling unconsciously.

"Xiao Jiu, you! No way!" Daoist Xuan Jing anxiously dissuaded her. The Hanyue Sword is a superior magic weapon, and it cannot be easily obtained again.Xiqing still held the Hanyue sword stubbornly.

"Okay, the main seat of the Hanyue Sword has been recovered, you can go back and prepare for the next match." Master Xuantian picked up the Hanyue Sword.

Before she could say "Thank you, Sect Master...", Xi Qing had already fainted on the ground, and her personnel were unknown.

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