The fairy godmother's match changed to take Long Aotian's script

Chapter 262. Chapter 262
When Pei Xihe fought Zhao Qingtang in Ten Thousand Mountains, she only met with simple swords, and never used spiritual power or magic power to meet each other, but she never won a single move.

There is nothing to be discouraged, Zhao Qingtang is already extremely talented, and has been obsessed with the Dao of the Sword for hundreds of years, if she can really win a little, it will be a big blow.

And what he learned through the inheritance space of the last yuan knife, his own first knife, has gradually honed into a stable form from green to proficient.

The gigantic Ba Yuan came with unparalleled strength like a thunderbolt, knocked Pei Xihe into the air, and slapped him fiercely on the stone wall.

She wiped the blood from the corners of her lips. Zhao Qingtang did keep his sense of proportion, but if he really wants to fight and learn the way of the sword, it is impossible to avoid any damage.

And I also discovered that my current body is truly tyrannical.

Even the body of a demon god who is no less than the same realm, after receiving such a terrifying knife, that is, coughing up blood, there is no damage inside, and the disordered internal breath is recovering at a terrifying speed.

With a flip of his wrist, a few cold edges were wiped on the Tianguang knife.

The Bayuan Saber is a magic weapon.

But the Skylight Knife is not bad at all. It was tempered by the blood of Shenwu, even if it is only a first-grade spiritual weapon, it is not afraid of the coercion of the magical weapon.

Her body was like an exploding cannonball, and she flew close by kicking hard on the stone wall behind her.

The Tianguang knife in his hand swung suddenly, and eighteen knife shadows split into the air and connected with each other.Block the space around Zhao Qingtang's body.

With a slash in the air, he slashed towards Zhao Qingtang's body.

It was mighty, and like a thunderstorm, it cut the air clean, forming a vacuum knife mark.

Zhao Qingtang's eyes flashed a little bright, this knife is really good.

But to shake him, still need decades of Taoism.

He swung the Bayuan Broadsword in his hand, which weighed ten thousand catties, but he made it extremely easy.

Simply throwing out the saber, opening and closing it, suddenly cut off the eighteen saber shadows one by one, with unstoppable force.

Breaking through skill with strength is the essence of his Dao of the Sword.

The saber aura from Ba Yuan Dao swept across, he lifted the saber and cut it, the blades of Tianguang Dao and Ba Yuan Dao touched each other, rubbing against each other and burst out dazzling light spots.

And Pei Xihe turned the hand holding the handle of the knife, and met the blade with the blade of the Tianguang knife.

When she turned around, the blade escaped from the pursuit of the blade. She raised the blade a little and cut Zhao Qingtang's key point.

With a bang, Zhao Qingtang's reaction was never slow. He turned the Bayuan knife and took the cut with the blade.

Huge force attacked each other, and Pei Xihe's body was directly blasted away.

She barely stood upright with a knife, her black hair fluttering in a mess.

"Senior brother is really amazing."

Pei Xihe knew that if she defended, she would never be an opponent within ten moves of the Ba Yuan Dao, so she used offense instead of defense, but no matter how dense and weird her moves were, they would be blocked by this big sword one by one.

Now that all her strength is exhausted, she can only give up.

Zhao Qingtang grinned.

"When I was your age, my sword skills were not as strong as yours, but I took advantage of my age. You have figured out something after practicing swords in the past few months."

The Skylight Knife in Pei Xihe's hand turned into a halo and dissipated, melting into his body.

She nodded.

"Brother's saber is usually eight attacks and two defenses, and it can be changed at any time as you like."

So her offensive never worked, instead she would be counterattacked one by one.

Zhao Qingtang also put away the Bayuan Saber.

"Lifting the weight as if it is light, and lifting the light as if it is heavy, but it is all knowledge."

Pei Xihe's eyes flickered, as if moving.

Zhao Qingtang changed his mind.

"We almost lost track of time in our sparring. The master hasn't come back. Thinking about it, it's really tricky. There's still more than a month left for this sect grand competition. Let me take you there."

"Okay."

Her tone has long been less polite and more intimate.

When I first met Zhao Qingtang, he was an old man, but now they are still brothers and sisters of the same generation. This world is really unpredictable.

Zhao Qingtang's age is of course not inappropriate for her to call "Old Man", but among his fellow monks in the same realm, such an age is already extremely young.

Glancing at the two thatched cottages and a wooden house among the misty clouds, she couldn't help but hook her lips.

My heart is full of peace and tranquility.

He turned his head and said to Zhao Qingtang.

"Then senior brother, let's go now."

"When we arrive at the Jiuchong Tianxuan Mountain, we need to understand the situation first."

"Row."

Zhao Qingtang opened his palm with his backhand, and a blue bead shone with a soft aura.

"That old stingy master of ours even left Qingxuanzhou behind for you."

"Let's go."

The bead rose rapidly, and its size skyrocketed, only then did I see a spirit boat in it, with carved beams and painted buildings, how beautiful it is.

"Now we don't need to stay in the inn anymore. When the time comes, put away this spirit weapon and come back to rest directly after finishing the fight."

The two of them jumped up, and the circular light film around the blue ark gradually faded away, and when it moved, it had the invisible power of escaping light, and it drove towards the distance.

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The Jiuchong Tianxuan Mountain used to hide mysteries and secrets, and ordinary monks dare not step into it.

Maybe only this time is the most lively.

The once-in-a-hundred-year Zongmen Grand Competition is about to begin.

The nine peaks that reach straight into the sky are surrounded by a circle, but there is a wide area of ​​thousands of miles in the center.

In just a few days, apart from the seven competition platforms in the center and their respective Dazongmen residences, there have been many buildings here, including restaurants, gambling games, inns, and trading markets.

The rules of the Zongmen Dabi are maintained and formulated by the nine major sects.

Various sects sent disciples to maintain order and maintain the normal operation of the Dabi.

If you want to participate in this competition, there are seven registration points for the seven competition platforms.

It is necessary to test the realm, clarify the name and sect or faction.

In this way, you can get the certificate of belonging to the competition. When the time is up, this certificate will spontaneously start to match opponents, and continue to enter one.

Considering the strong collision, only two losses will completely disqualify the competition.

Of course, if you encounter extremely strong opponents in both games, you can only say that your luck is not very good, and you think you are unlucky. After all, luck is also a part of practice.

In this way, the outcome has been determined, and the last seven people are the winners on one side of the battle platform.

The registration point for the battle platform in the foundation building area.

Pei Xihe took a rough look, and as expected, they were all half-step golden elixir and first-line elixir monks.

Roughly, there are thousands of people, which means that the talents of various sects have gathered here.

It happened to be her turn.

Pei Xihe stepped forward, flicked his fingers, and Wuji spiritual energy bombarded the test stone tablet.

This stele is quite simple, the spiritual power of the Foundation Establishment Realm can turn it green, the lower ones will not change color, and the upper ones will turn red.

A clear and intense green light is emitted.

The disciples at the registration point don't seem to be tired after working for a long time, and their attitude is quite good.

"Name, Zongmen."

Pei Xihe slightly parted her lips.

"Pei Xihe, go to Yiyuan Dao Yimai."

　I have an end-of-course exam for the International Week course today, so I am very sorry for posting late.I’m going to have dinner for the next chapter, so it should be late, woo woo woo

　　
　
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