Rebirth and then become immortal

As another challenger was defeated, the emotions of the crowd finally reached the critical point.

"What number is this?"

"The 15th one!" The person who responded exclaimed, "Is her spiritual energy inexhaustible? Why has she not been exhausted for so long?"

The loot beside the trial platform has been piled up like a hill. Although there are no rare items in it, just looking at it is enough to make people jealous.

Xiao Qing sheathed her sword and stood on the stage, her gaze as sharp as a falcon. Her spiritual energy was not inexhaustible, but she simplified her sword moves to the greatest extent and never used spiritual energy for unnecessary spells.

In addition, Su Nian has the self-awareness to better cooperate with her half-step immortal weapon, so she does still have some strength left.

As long as no golden elixir comes up to challenge her in the middle or late stages, she can hold on for a while longer.

But... Xiao Qing looked at the trophies on the ground and felt that it would be good to end it like this and then go to the Zhushi Palace to take on a mission.

"No one will come again? Then I will go down."

Xiao Qing looked around and saw that no one around him seemed to be coming up, so he put Su Nian back into the scabbard.

When she was about to get off the stage, a folding fan stopped her.

With petals flying from nowhere, Xiao Qing frowned and took a few steps back: "It's here as soon as it comes, why hide your head and show your tail."

"hehe."

A figure suddenly appeared next to Xiao Qing. The figure was dressed in red. The folding fan that was originally blocked in front of Xiao Qing was retracted and blocked in front of the person, only revealing a pair of strange eyes.

"I came a little later, but since my uncle has not yet stepped off this trial stage, he will not refuse the challenge of this junior like me."

As if to emphasize something, the visitor emphasized the word "junior" very seriously.

There is a rule in the Xuanji Tianzong's trial platform that is not explicitly written down, but every disciple will abide by - offensive and defensive competitions can only appear in the same realm.

Therefore, those who want to save face usually choose opponents who are at the same level as themselves. It is not the kind of monks who don't care about reputation at all, or those who are in urgent need of something, who will choose monks whose cultivation level is lower than their own to compete.

Some defenders will set the rule that only the attacker will recognize and compete with the attacker if he brings out something of equal value to the item he brought out.

But after more than ten games, Xiao Qing didn't care what the people who came to challenge brought out. As long as someone challenged, she would accept it, so there were also many people who came to challenge in order to get these items. people.

But it was obvious that the person in front of her was not trying her luck, but was here to surround her.

Xiao Qing looked past him and towards the audience.

An Yue and several disciples with unfamiliar faces mingled in the crowd, looking at the back of the man who stopped her on the stage without blinking.

My fellow disciples are here to take revenge?

"How much cultivation do you have?"

"I am in the middle stage of Jindan in Xiayanye. I am under the tutelage of... Daojun Jinyue."

Lord Jin Yue?

Xiao Qing turned these four words in his mouth several times and remembered that this person was An Yue's master and the senior sister of Zhenjun Yin Yue.

As if afraid that Xiao Qing would disagree, Yano took out several talismans from the space and placed them on top of the trophies: "This is the Thunder Talisman. When used to attack the enemy, it has the strength of a full-strength strike from a mid-Jindan monk."

"If I win, I don't want anything. If I lose, these Thunder Talisman will be yours."

As soon as these words came out, the audience instantly became bustling.

Because people with a high level will definitely defeat the defender, and easily obtain the things accumulated by the previous defender, making the whole competition worthless, so there is such an unwritten rule that basically everyone abides by. rule.

But what if the attacker doesn't want it?

The defender's refusal seemed cowardly.

"Whatever, Uncle Master, please do."

Although it was a question, the tone revealed that he was determined to win.

Xiao Qing looked at this man whose cultivation level was obviously higher than his own, felt the remaining spiritual power in his body, and saw that he was so sure that he would not refuse, he suddenly laughed, with a joking tone in his tone: "Master nephew, since this is the case If you want to compete with me, I will naturally not refuse..."

Seeing Xiao Qing say this, Mi Zhi was overjoyed. Just when he was about to take action, he saw Xiao Qing leaping over her and jumping off the stage: "Uncle, what are you doing? Are you afraid and want to go against what you just said? ?”

"But I can understand that my uncle is afraid, but it's a pity that I..." Yano was interrupted by Xiao Qing before he could finish his words.

"No." Xiao Qing frowned, "It's just that I just defeated dozens of people one after another, and I am weak in spiritual power and exhausted physically and mentally. I think you, my nephew, are willing to wait for me to regain my strength and compete with me openly. "

"Don't worry, it won't be long."

Xiao Qing threw a pill into his mouth and found a place to sit down to recuperate and regain his spiritual power.

She wouldn't be stupid enough to fight him after being simply provoked!

Yano looked calm, but he couldn't say anything. Could it be that he had to force Xiao Qing to drag his tired body to compete with him?

Otherwise, if he wins by then, I'm afraid he will be in the public eye.

Thinking of this, Yano let out a "hum" and sat down on the ground to practice.

"Okay! Place your bet, place your bet! If you bet on Yano, please put the things on the left! If you bet on Xiao Qing, if you win, please put the things on the right!"

The audience has already started the next round of betting.

Almost everyone present participated in this bet. Originally, in this kind of competition between high-level monks and low-level monks, the bets would basically be on the high-level monks. Although there have been cases of low-level monks fighting back, this is after all. few.

However, everyone present had seen Xiao Qing pick 15 monks of the same realm in one breath, and the number of bets on both sides was almost equal for a while.

"Mingyun, which one do you choose?"

Ruan Mingyun, who was watching from the sidelines from beginning to end, saw her companion asking herself this question. She looked at Xiao Qing with nostalgia, whose aura was slightly distorted due to the flow of spiritual energy, and said with a smile: "Xiao Qing."

"Ah, although there is only a small gap between the early stage of Jindan and the middle stage of Jindan, but... forget it, then I will be the same as you! Let's go and buy a bet too."

Because of taking the elixir, Xiao Qing's spiritual energy returned to its original state within half an hour.

She flew forward and appeared on the trial platform in an instant. Sensing someone appearing next to her, Yano opened her eyes and looked at Xiao Qing with a slightly mocking tone: "Uncle, your spiritual power has been restored. ?”

"nature."

"That's good, but remember not to say that I took advantage of others when you lose!"

"My nephew is worrying too much."

After a few words of condescension with the other party, Xiao Qing stretched his muscles and said, "Master Nephew, do you want to make the first move?"

"Then it's better for me to be respectful than obey your orders!" Yano's magic weapon is the folding fan in his hand.

As he finished speaking, he flipped his wrist and unfolded the folding fan. The folding fan was completely white, with the fan bones looking like jade. There was a faint cold light all over the pure white fan surface.

With the injection of Yano's spiritual power, the cold light on the fan suddenly became strong, making the fan bone as sharp and terrifying as a blade.

With a 'swipe' sound, he opened the fan and swung it towards Xiao Qing.

In an instant, strong winds blew, making Xiao Qing's robes rustle.

But this is not his attack method.

Xiao Qing saw that although the folding fan brought out the sharp wind, it was just a cover-up. The real threat to her was the millions of silver needles shot out of the folding fan when it opened and closed!

These silver needles, as fine as dust, shot towards Xiao Qing in the shape of a net, densely locking on every inch of her body, and they were so fast that it was impossible to avoid them.

Xiao Qing narrowed her eyes and made a hand with her fingers. Su Nian responded to the call. She held it and waved hundreds of sword lights to protect herself.

This silver needle seemed to be just a test. It hit the shield formed by the sword energy and turned into mist and dissipated in mid-air.

Xiao Qing raised his hand to hold a silver needle, and when he twisted it, he noticed that his fingertips were wet.

This "silver needle" is actually made of ice.

Could this person be Binglinggen?

This thought only appeared for a moment and then disappeared, because Yano had already reached her side in a flash, and the folding fan swept across her again.

"Uncle Master, please keep an eye on it."

He raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, flipped his wrist, and mountains and waterfalls suddenly appeared on the originally empty fan.

The mountains are steep and the water splashes.

And Xiao Qing seemed to be in it. What she was facing at this time was not Yano alone, but the world on the scroll, with mountains and ridges pressing down on her, and cliffs and waterfalls as powerful as thunder.

Fantasy?

No, more real than fantasy.

She was really involved in this world!

How could a little monk like her compete with the power of heaven and earth?

Xiao Qing gritted his teeth and waved the long sword in his hand, creating layers of afterimages. The sword flowers bloomed and stood in front of her to block the oncoming rocks.

However, even though she tried her best, a huge boulder still hit her shoulder hard, making her groan.

But at this time, Miye's attacks came one after another, and the mountains and rocks were overwhelming, threatening to crush Xiao Qing.

She was well prepared for the waterfall that was speeding down. The water was surging, cutting off her retreat, and crashing into the center of the mountains. The water was even more turbulent, and seemed to swallow her up in one fell swoop!

All this is an illusion, but it is extremely realistic.

No...be calm. With such a huge momentum and the amount of spiritual power consumed, Yano alone cannot sustain it for long.

She only needs to retain her spiritual energy, and when his spiritual energy is exhausted and there are flaws, she can take him down in one fell swoop!

Xiao Qing divided the rolling rocks with his sword energy, then pointed his toes and flew to land on the flying rocks. With this huge force, he shuttled lightly between the rolling rocks, feeling quite relaxed and dexterous for a while.

As she thought, Yano's spiritual energy in the middle stage of the Golden Core was simply not enough to support the consumption of operating such a world. Therefore, when he competed with others in the past, he would use all his strength to surround and strangle them at the first opportunity, without giving the other party any breathing space.

In the past, when he competed with others, he usually won. First, others could not guess what his real attack methods were. Second, when the whole world was putting pressure on you, few people could hold on. Wait for him to show his flaws.

Although no one can forcefully break out of the illusion.

But in Yano's view, Xiao Qing has no such ability at all.

But judging from the current situation, he was wrong, very wrong.

The audience in the audience only saw Yano's fan and put Xiao Qing into it. What followed was Yano's one-man show to trap Xiao Qing.

Just when everyone thought Xiao Qing would be defeated, Yano's face turned red, the veins on his forehead bulged, and he seemed to be exhausted.

The world collapsed in all directions, and infinite gravity rolled in. Xiao Qing felt as if her body was carrying a thousand kilograms of weight, and she had nowhere to hide.

This world has reached its limit. She only needs to hold on for a while, and it won't be long before the flaw will be revealed!

Sure enough, seeing that Xiao Qing could not be defeated by the final force, Ya Ye was a little anxious for a moment.

Is it really necessary to release it?

He has exhausted his spiritual energy at this time. Although Xiao Qing must be the same, and he may be more embarrassed than himself, but if he fights Xiao Qing in person, it is hard to say how he can compete with the swordsman with his physical strength alone. Compared to the thicker ones?

Yano wanted to increase the intensity, but his dry body did not allow him to do so, and the illusion of insufficient spiritual power supply had already revealed its flaws.

Xiao Qing seized the opportunity.

She took a deep breath, slowly raised her feet and stepped back. When she stabilized her body, she suddenly raised her right hand and thrust Su Nian straight into the white earth. She held the hilt of the sword with both hands and turned it as hard as she could. The ground seemed to be cracked and wrinkled like paper that had been penetrated.

I saw a sword light breaking through Yano's fan!

The illusion is broken!

Xiao Qing also broke through the restraints and returned to the trial platform. Her face and body still bore the scars from being hit by gravel in the illusion, and blood was seeping out and flowing at this time!

Her cold gaze fell on Yano's face and body, looking at his flushed face and his body that instantly stooped when the illusion was broken.

At that moment, the two people's eyes met. Between the light and lightning, Yano's pupils shrank suddenly——

He saw Xiao Qing's eyes flashing with perseverance and determination. Then, she picked up the long sword soaked in her own blood and stabbed straight into his chest!

Yano could only hold his fan in front of him...

The blade of the sword pierced the fan bone, barely stopping at Yano's chest.

Severe pain spread throughout Yano's body, causing him to curl up involuntarily.

This is not a physical pain, but a mental one.

He never thought that he would be defeated by Xiao Qing.

Xiao Qing stood beside him, looking at him faintly.

Then he backed away without any strength and leaned against the guardrail of the trial platform.

She spat out a mouthful of blood, her face looked pale and weak, but her eyes never shifted even a little.

Those beautiful black almond-shaped eyes stared straight at Yano, with a sarcastic and mocking arc on his lips:

"I win, master, nephew!"

"..."

Yano closed his eyes, almost trying hard to control his emotions that were about to go berserk.

He wanted to say that if he hadn't misjudged the form and put her into the illusion without permission, if they had fought normally, he would not have been defeated by Xiao Qing!

Although Xiao Qing couldn't guess what he was thinking specifically, he could tell from his appearance that he was dissatisfied, but what did it matter? In the eyes of others, he was defeated.

He threw the dozen thunder talismans over the collapsed items beside him, turned around and staggered away.

An Yue and several others looked at each other in astonishment, and they didn't even react until now.