My fairy beast can't be this cute

Chapter 80 79. Leng Wuxin’s thousand-layer routine
Facing the arrows, they were slapped away like mosquitoes and made mocking remarks.

Shen Yue's eyes showed no fluctuation, and she was as elegant as usual.

He quickly opened his bow, took nine holy arrows, and shot them out together.

call out!call out!call out! …

Nine rays of holy light rushed towards the Monarch Dragon, but one of them deviated from the channel.

...shot into the arena.

Faced with an arrow that lost its sight, Monarch Dragon didn't believe that an opponent of this level would make such a mistake.

When his mental power was swept away, the arrows that he swept away only included the messy arrows, in his eyes with hundreds of years of rich experience.

As long as these arrows are connected together, they become two complex formations.

"not good!"

Sovereign Dragon was startled.

This is the Rijiu Immortal Technique!

The opponent was planning the battle from the beginning, and accurately predicted the strength of his moves!

The next moment, just when he was using all his spiritual power, including that trace of immortal power, to fight hard.

Three rays of golden, smooth light illuminated the entire venue and penetrated the sky with a penetrating momentum!
A volley came.

At this time, the two horns on the head of the monarch dragon have turned into a dreamy crystal blue color.

His own laws, spiritual power, and everything else were integrated into his horns, turning into a long dragon of blue water.

He rushed forward and destroyed the three holy lights together, rushing forward like a broken bamboo.

The next moment, the three destroyed holy lights turned into a dazzling white light.

With the birth of this dazzling white light, the arrows scattered on the field reacted together, outlining white lines!

The rendering activates a complex and mysterious formation.

The Monarch Dragon was already shrouded in a cage of white light that suddenly appeared.

He couldn't make any progress.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom !
Nine roaring sounds sounded again.

wow~
The crisp sound of the blood jade spiritual gang shattering also sounded.

At this time, Shen Yue put on her bow and arrow again and shot two arrows.

An arrow is dim and dull, like an ordinary arrow. This arrow is called "Chasing the Soul".

An arrow is dazzling, with its own attribute spiritual power, fairy power and the law of Dacheng Holy Light, turning it into a bright and holy light.

In an instant, it transformed into a bright holy dragon.

The name of this arrow is "Divine God"

This is the fourth and fifth form of the Japanese Nine.

Let's sweep away together!

At this time, after nine formation explosions, the body of the monarch dragon was already glowing with yellow light.

However, this endangered state is not suitable for strong men of their level.

Just getting started!
When the white cage has been penetrated by the crystal blue horn.

A dim light has come.

This arrow chases the soul, and once the body is hit by the formation, there is no way to avoid it!

The Monarch Dragon's eyes crossed, and it once again transformed into the sea water and faced him with crystal blue horns.

bump!
A loud bang.

There was a crack in the crystal blue corner, and the dim arrow had been destroyed.

But a bright holy dragon has arrived!

"I don't care what you do with the Nine Immortals Magic Formation!"

"Today, I will kill the immortals and destroy the formation!"

The monarch dragon shouted and collided with the bright holy dragon.

Ah!
When Shen Yue heard this, an elegant smile appeared on her lips, and a bow and arrow that had been set up in her hand shot out again.

She moved her red lips slightly: "All the gods have disappeared."

This arrow was difficult to integrate into its own power. It was ordinary at first, but it carried the artistic conception of annihilation and penetration of everything.

When it shot into the already floating body of the bright holy dragon, it turned into a dazzling white light.

This touch of white light is like the finishing touch.Together with the remaining scattered arrows on the field, an extremely mysterious formation was once again activated!

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom !
There was no sound, but there seemed to be nine sounds.

This is an annihilation attack from the soul level!
The Rijiu Immortal Technique is both an immortal skill and a formation!

Nine postures in three formations, three postures in one formation, nine annihilations in each formation.

"I surrender!"

The monarch dragon's unwilling and aggrieved voice sounded.

For the sake of his life, and it was just a game, he was so arrogant that he had to admit defeat and survive. …

"Day by day, the immortal is imprisoned, and the immortal body is destroyed.

Chasing souls, seizing gods, all gods disappear.

The breath is fixed, traces are eliminated, and the origin is gone. "

Wu Ye read with some envy.

He really likes this crappy Rijiu Immortal Technique, but it's too troublesome.

Qualifications and understanding are indispensable.

This is nothing, the main thing is to practice, and it takes a lot of brains to display it, and his brain is basically filled with cultivating knowledge.

Too lazy to stuff anything else.

Therefore, he has only learned one move of the Selfless Qi Sword among the immortal martial arts!

And he only learned the residual moves and developed them very well here.

This is true for both Xiaobaicai and Nangong Qianye.

It's just that the former did it to look cool, while the latter just had to practice it and became a phantom flash because he didn't have time.

After all, it was too difficult to cultivate a set of immortal martial arts. She spent more than ten years still under extreme anger.

Once he realizes it, he will kill Tianmen in anger.

And watching the three closest relatives pass away in his own eyes, he realized the seeds of magical powers with great enlightenment...

When Wuye completed the recovery of the two elves Shen Yue and Jun Long from their injuries, they returned to their seats.

Looking at Leng Wuxin a few seats away.

He was shaking the white jade paper fan with a pretended indifference, feeling the adoring eyes of the audience.

Wuye asked with some curiosity: "Would you not consider practicing the Rijiu Immortal Technique, which perfectly displays your strength, skills, and intelligence?"

cut~
Leng Wuxin shrugged his shoulders disdainfully.

"My phantom swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world."

Ah!
Wuye smiled and said nothing.

This answer does not answer any questions. Any kind of immortal martial arts is unparalleled in the world in its own field.

But with this kid’s character, I’m afraid he hasn’t learned it yet.

After a few days, all the ten people except Shi Shanwen have returned to the Blood Jade Seat one after another. As if the rematch had just started, there are still the same figures.

Leng Yiqing did not come, and because of Xianyi, three of the ten seats were empty.

But there is an extra expressionless and cold face.

At this time, Lin Buhui was bickering with Jin Ping'er.

Jin Ping'er's voice is clear and crisp, with a sense of yin and yang.

"As expected of a princess, you can get whatever you want and occupy a position that does not belong to you with peace of mind."

snort!
Lin Buhui snorted coldly and showed off his smooth neck: "This is how you rank on the Tiandao Ranking!"

"If you have the ability, would you like to find that person?"

Jin Ping'er smiled slightly and said in a flattering tone: "That's right, you are so awesome."

"Apart from the two people on the Heavenly Dao Ranking who have real-level and legendary killing records, you are the only one who has a legendary killing record, right?"

Lin Buhui was dismissive and said in an arrogant tone: "I have more than [-] million talents, what's wrong?"

"That's right, Legend of Killing can't even make it into the top three. You are someone who has never been seen before."

"The past shines through the present!"

Jin Ping'er had a look of admiration on his face, and clapped his hands as if he thought of something: "Oh, by the way, it seems that someone who blew up two quasi-immortal weapons couldn't beat Epic!"

Lin Buhui crossed his arms with a proud look on his face: "I have more than [-] million yuan, and I'm happy with it!"

At this time, Jin Buhuan said softly, "Ping'er don't pay attention to this shameful loser, let's watch the game."

"Hmm, don't call me."

Jin Ping'er smiled sweetly, and affectionately rubbed Jin Buhuan on Chong's shoulder, and also responded gently.

One person and one elf look at the game sweetly.

"Dog men and women!"

Lin Buhui tilted his head when he saw this scene, biting his silver teeth secretly.As proud as she is.

Don't want to chatter like a shrew.

At this moment, Nangong Qianye's eyes suddenly opened and glowed.

After fully experiencing the battle with Feng Yejing, she was now full of energy and energy.

Red flames appeared on his body, and he stabbed down with the Xinhuo Sword, and a phantom flashed across the arena.

He raised his sword and pointed it at Leng Wuxin.

Leng Wuxin slightly twitched the corners of his mouth.

His slender arms brushed the black hair around his ears, and he leaned 6 degrees to the left to face the focus of the audience's gaze on him.

Gentle smile.

This is an extraordinary angle, which will increase others' perception of his appearance by about [-]%.

This is the unintentional beauty of "Wuxin Thousand Layers of Routine".

Snapped!
After finishing the action, he closed the white jade paper fan in his hand and used a Phantom Flash without any warning.

Shuttles to the arena in style.

The handsome face turned cold, the four-character Taoist character was illuminated with white light on his head, the white clothes were whiter than the snow, and the white jade paper fan in his hand had been replaced by a three-foot snow sword.

The sword is famous for being better than snow. This sword is better than snow. Snow-white fairy energy surrounds the sword.

It is the natal spirit sword, a half-step quasi-celestial weapon.

"What a handsome young man with a cold face and a snow sword."

A beautiful voice came from nowhere in the audience.

However, the responding voices were sparse, and the sweet voice disappeared into nothingness.

"Sister-in-law, would you like me to be gentler?"

Leng Wuxin's face remained cold, and his mean voice reached his ears.

Nangong Qianye frowned and said nothing.

After all, she had practiced one and a half moves of Phantom Sword Technique, and she knew that the other party was irritating her.

The pure phantom swordsmanship and martial arts are not very effective when used with true intentions, and they are only around the more powerful spiritual level.

However, once the marks are superimposed, the power of the sword technique increases exponentially.

And the true meaning of this sword technique, once cultivated, becomes supreme magical power.

No contact is required, and imprints can be directly superimposed from touch, taste, smell, hearing, sight, the five external senses, and the seven emotions and six desires.

The legendary master of the Aoxue Pavilion can not only superimpose marks on any living creature with his sixth sense, but can even create a causal relationship with her.

...The introduction time is enough to cross the boundary to take spiritual life!

……

Suddenly, the whole world was covered with flying snow.

It should be Tianxian who was drunk and smashed Baiyun to pieces.

It made Leng Wuxin, who was originally dressed in white to win the snow, wrapped in silver, extraordinarily enchanting!
"Han Xin hates the snow!"

Leng Wuxin's voice was fresh, pouring into Nangong Qianye's ears like jade.

The resonance continues to echo in these patches of goose feather snow!
Clang!
Nangong Qianye's jade hand touched the body of the Xinhuo sword.

When the Xinhuo Sword turned into pure white, her body also merged into nothingness, and her spirit, spiritual power, and a trace of fairy power gathered at the tip of the sword.

Mountains of swords slashed in all directions with the sway of the fire sword.

Angrily kill Tianmen!

puff!
Leng Wuxin appeared in the distant sky and spat out a stream of fragrant golden blood.

It is particularly obvious in this snowy arena, coupled with his elaborate dress.

There is a sense of poignancy!

This is the backlash that comes from just using and interrupting the use of the true meaning of Aoxue's sword and martial arts.

"Isn't sister-in-law a little too cowardly? Why do you need to use the true meaning of selflessness with a mere spiritual level martial arts?"

Leng Wuxin's face remained cold, and his mean voice reached Nangong Qianye's ears.

Wanting to provoke her anger.

However, Nangong Qianye's face remained expressionless, showing no emotion at all, but the endless sword mountain in his hand had been withdrawn.

Leng Wuxin thought for a while.

The body glowed with white light, Shengxue Sword thrust forward and shuttled to Nangong Qianye's side.

The voice kept coming to Nangong Qianye: "Look at the sword! Look at the sword!"

Ding ding!Ding ding ding!Dang Dang!
The two competed in fencing for hundreds of rounds, and they were neck and neck.

Their swordsmanship has reached its peak, and they are about to touch the limit of their original sword power.

However, Nangong Qianye's aura of Selfless Style attached to the Xinhuo Sword was stealing lives.

Leng Wuxin's noise did not have any impact on Nangong Qianye.

Instead, she had the upper hand!
"Phantom without a trace!"

Leng Wuxin let out an excited and clear shout!
The body turned into a series of phantoms, looming and looming as if blending into the void. In fact, they were interchangeable among the countless phantoms.

And Nangong Qianye's body merged into nothingness, and her spirit and spiritual power merged into the tip of the sword, and she swung the sword to create endless mountains of pure white swords.

Angrily kill Tianmen!

Whoa!Whoa!
Two crisp sounds sounded almost at the same time, and Nangong Qianye's and Leng Wuxin's Blood Jade Spiritual Gang were shattered together.

The two of them pulled away at the same time and stared at each other.

Leng Wuxin only felt a little aggrieved. Nangong Qianye was really at a disadvantage in the fight.

After a battle, he understood that the other party completely lacked all emotions and desires, and could not arouse the other party's anger.

As a result, Phantom's power dropped significantly, and it was almost restrained by Nangong Qianye.

He just relied on his powerful advantage of the legendary peak cultivation level to smash the opponent's Blood Jade Spirit Gang.

Unless he was advanced to legend and could superimpose marks with his sixth sense, the phantom swordsmanship, one of the two martial arts he was good at, was not as good as the top spiritual martial arts.

In fact, there were many opportunities just now for him to fight with the Hidden Sky Blade, which he is also good at. He is confident that he will definitely have the upper hand!
But in front of everyone, he is the one who wants to show his holiness in front of others!

How could you use such despicable and despicable martial arts?

And appearing holy in front of others?
...

While looking for flaws and thinking in his mind, Leng Wuwo put his hand on the blood-colored elf crystal on his waist.

He smiled slightly at Wuye, who was sitting on the first seat in the air.

Feeling the gaze, Wuye frowned and looked back at Leng Wuxin with sharp eyes.

This man is so shameless, he actually wants to use his own legendary elf in the epic battle!
Then he thought about Feng Yejing's last battle with Qianye.

There is such a big gap in family background, one is just the son of the gym master, and the other is the heir of a fairy god.

One is a high-spirited person, and the other is a slut who appears to be high-spirited but is actually a lowly person.

……

At the same time, Nangong Qianye saw Leng Wuxin was distracted.

A ball of red flame burst out of his body, and a phantom flashed to his side, drawing a perfect circle.

While sealing this space.

All the spiritual power in his body, as well as the last trace of immortal power, and the Dacheng Peak Fire Principle flowed into the tip of the Fire Sword.

The pure white fire sword in his hand poured out from the endless sword mountain.

Seeing this, Leng Wuxin turned into countless phantoms, avoiding most of the pouring sword mountains, and breaking the selfless space blockade.

After a few breaths, Leng Wuxin's whole body flashed with white light, and a phantom flashed into the distance.

And his speed was completely different from the previous times.

It was supposed to be a momentary event, but it abruptly lasted for an extra breath.

And in this breath, he, who was in ragged clothes and seriously injured, quickly changed into a white suit Shengxue.

She brushed a strand of long hair to the edge of the deliberately made sword mark on her cheek, making the sword mark faintly visible.

When he appeared, he had a gentle smile on his face.

Bow 15 degrees to Nangong Qianye.

This series of actions was called "chain skills" by him, especially the last bow to express his gratitude was "lore".

This is the winning and losing ritual of "Wuxin Thousand Layer Routine".

……

"Thanks for the advice! I lost this game."

Leng Wuxin made a warm and hearty voice, with some hoarseness in it.

Immediately, the body turned white, and another phantom flashed to the eighth seat.

This move naturally attracted many admiring glances from the audience, making Leng Wuxin extremely happy.

Wuye also recovered all their injuries.

At this moment, there was still no trace of Shi Shanwen among the ten seats.

(End of this chapter)