When Golden Finger Meets Salted Fish

With a "bang", there was a huge collision sound on the ring, sword qi and spells intersected, and it seemed that the dragon's cry could be vaguely heard. But the dragon's cry was only for a moment, and then it stopped abruptly, but the dragon's head was chopped into pieces by that brilliant sword.

You Yi hung in mid-air, seeing this scene with a serious expression on his face, and then he waved his fan again.

These are long stories, but in fact they only happened in an instant. Zhong Heng, who was watching the battle from the audience, seemed to mutter something again, but at this moment, the little white tiger's attention was completely attracted by the tense battle on the stage, and he didn't hear what he said at all... It's just what the wind is, Probably the name of You Yi's move?

On the ring, as You Yi swung his fan again, the wind from the fan slowed down again, but it was surging.

Yun Qingyue is not in the mood of sitting still, and it is even more impossible for such an important arena competition to be passive and passive. Immediately, he pinched the sword formula, and once again used his spiritual power to strike out with the sword, and the brilliant prestige wrapped in frost and snow to strike at the opponent.

Where the sword edge passed, white frost and snow spread, as if even the air was cracked by the frost and snow.

However, the sword was still blocked, because a mountain suddenly appeared between the two of them at this time, just blocking the sword. And this mountain is not an ordinary mountain, otherwise it would have been split open just like this Little Spirit Peak. This mountain peak is said to be a mountain, but in fact it is more like a magic weapon. It is extremely strong and can not only block the sword's momentum, but also counterattack and suppress Yun Qingyue.

"Hey, what is this?" Many people in the audience exclaimed, their eyes widened.

Fighting skills are fighting skills, You Yi is a wind spirit root, not an earth spirit root, so why did he create a mountain to suppress people? !

There were also those who reacted quickly. At this time, they already had an association, and said: "I remember that the magic weapon of brother You of Tiandao Zong is called the 'Mountain and River Fan'? Could this mountain be the 'mountain' of the 'Shanhe Fan'?"

Everyone heard the sound and looked at the folding fan in You Yi's hand, and sure enough, they saw that the painting on his folding fan disappeared, and the entire fan became blank. The person who reacted quickly before saw this and reacted quickly again, and immediately yelled "No", and said, "It's broken, this 'Mountain and River Fan' has rivers besides mountains, what about rivers?!"

Almost at the moment when his voice fell, "River" appeared. The river was not a trickle, but a surging river, rushing towards Yun Qingyue with an indomitable momentum.

Although this move was abrupt, You Yi didn't expect to hurt Yun Qingyue. As long as the opponent is blocked by the river, the mountain will be able to suppress her. After that, it will be easy to win this round with You Yi's means.

The big river was coming in menacingly, but Yun Qingyue didn't panic at all in the face of the water. In the meantime, while avoiding the crushing of the mountain, she casually swung a sword towards the big river rushing towards her.

The sword intent of frost gushed out, freezing the rushing river in an instant, as if it was frozen for thousands of miles.

The people in the arena applauded after seeing this, and even the peak masters who watched the battle on the high platform nodded in satisfaction. The belligerent Peak Master Qingxu's eyes were burning, and he said with emotion: "It's only been a while, and Master Qingyue's sword intent has improved again..."

Peak Lord Qingyu glanced at him when he heard the words, and he could see through the other person's mind at a glance: "I only gave you a disciple last month, could it be possible that senior brother still covets my big disciple of Mingxia Peak?" , then said again: "But Qingyue is indeed very talented. If the senior brother is free, it would be good to be able to teach her a thing or two."

There is nothing wrong with this. Xuanqingzong is still very united in general, and the five peaks compete with each other and help each other, especially the eldest disciple is the successor of one peak, and it is common for teachers, uncles and uncles to give advice when they have nothing to do.

Qingxu is belligerent and straightforward. Hearing this, he didn't care about being bullied by his junior sister, so he readily agreed.

The two peak masters have a good relationship, pointing at the ring while watching the battle. It's just that the two of them didn't notice it. Chu Yang, who was standing behind Qingxu Peak Master, glanced at the two of them several times, but he restrained himself quickly so he didn't get noticed.

Even so, Qing Yu also sensed a faint malice aimed at herself. Her eyes narrowed slightly, but she didn't raise her head immediately to find out the truth, but still pointed out the situation of the arena with Peak Master Qingxu, as if nothing happened, and she didn't notice anything. It's just that only she knows how to care about it in her heart.

On the other side, the two in the arena have been fighting fiercely for a long time, but it is always evenly divided and it is difficult for anyone to gain the upper hand.

Yun Qingyue is okay, she is a sword repairer, and the sword will and sword formation are all conventional methods, but they are more powerful when she uses them. But You Yi is different, he has unique kung fu skills, and more special magic weapons, but all of them were fully exposed in this battle.

It's not that he is hiding, it's just that You Yi's strength is originally good, and he also intends to compete for the ranking of the three martial arts this time. Originally, I wanted to hide some trump cards to compare with people like Su Haotanming, but I didn't think that meeting Yun Qingyue in the first match would be a difficult one. The more courageous trend!

Up to now, the vestments on the two of them have been damaged long ago, and there is still a trace of blood on You Yi's cheeks from the sword energy. And Yun Qingyue didn't get it right, she saw that the sleeves of her white cassock were torn, revealing her white wrist, a bright red line of blood snaked down, the blood trickled down her fingertips and dripped down along the tip of her sword dripping down.

The little white tiger in the audience was very distressed, looking at You Yi, he just gritted his teeth. But Yun Qingyue on the stage did not change his face, as if he was not the one who was injured, he raised his sword and attacked again.

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In the arena competition, it is refreshing to watch the strong and weak side crushing each other, but the battle ends too quickly and there is no suspense and intensity. But if they are evenly matched, a match can be climaxed one after another, arousing the excitement of those watching the battle.

On the morning of the first day of the three martial arts debates, the first six sessions were the former, and the seventh session was the latter.

Yun Qingyue and You Yi fought for half a day. From the beginning, everyone thought that Yun Qingyue, who was newly promoted to Nascent Soul, could not beat the long-advanced You Yi, and then they watched helplessly. Evenly divided. This development is unavoidably astonishing, but this is Xuanqingzong, and most of the people watching the battle are Xuanqingzong's disciples. Seeing their elder sisters getting more and more courageous in the battle, there is a lot of applause and encouragement from the ring.

But no matter how exciting a battle is, there will always be an end—although it is not uncommon for evenly matched fights to last three days and three nights, the two on the ring obviously did not intend to delay time, so they have always been strong output. The power of such a move is great, but the consumption is not small. Now that the spiritual power of the two of them has almost bottomed out, naturally they can't drag it on any longer.

In You Yi's eyes looking at Yun Qingyue, apart from being cautious, there is actually a bit of surprise hidden.

He has been conceived for ten years, and although he has not broken through to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he has accumulated a lot in his daily life, and he does not feel that his talent is weaker than others. But what happened to Yun Qingyue? She has only been a baby for a month, even though she is very talented, she has comprehended sword intent early, and her understanding and development in the way of swords are far beyond ordinary people, there is no reason why she has accumulated so much spiritual power.

Unlike sword intent, which depends on comprehension, the accumulation of spiritual power is hard work, and it will only increase with the cultivation of monks. For example, the monks in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul can accumulate twice as much spiritual power as the monks in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, and there are naturally differences between the same realms.

This difference is most intuitively reflected in the protracted battle. People with more spiritual power in their bodies can naturally use stronger moves and last longer in the competition. But it doesn't mean that realm determines everything, as long as the speed of the battle never gives the opponent a chance to delay, then the leapfrog challenge is also possible. It's just that it's difficult, and it's not something ordinary people can do.

If it is said that at the beginning of the competition, Youyi still had the idea of ​​a quick battle, but after finding out that Yun Qingyue's skills were no worse than his own, he deliberately prolonged the battle in order to preserve his strength, trying to drag Yun Qingyue down.

But the final development of the matter was unsatisfactory. In addition to discovering the other party's profound spiritual power, he was also in a mess.

You Yi was very annoyed in his heart, but he still had to put on a carefree look on his face, even if his cassock was damaged, he still looked handsome. At this time, he and Yun Qingyue looked at each other. Although neither of them spoke, there was a tacit understanding.

This is the final blow!

The eyes of the two faced each other with awe-inspiring fighting spirit, and such thoughts appeared in their minds. So one raised the spirit sword, but the other uncharacteristically put away the folding fan, and a small whirlwind appeared in the open palm.

Yun Qingyue was not moved when he saw it, let alone why You Yi gave up the magic weapon at this time and chose to go into battle empty-handed. She just tried her best to slash a sword, the illusory sword intent condensed into reality, and a huge sword ten times and a hundred times larger than the Snow-covered Sword took shape instantly in the void, and then slashed towards You Yi with an unrivaled momentum .

You Yi's face darkened, but his speed of attack was no slower than Yun Qingyue's. He raised his hand and the whirling wind in his palm turned into a sharp blade, leaving his palm and attacking Yun Qingyue, aiming at her snow-white and slender neck. It's just that it's different from the wind blade that was sent out by the mountain and river fan before, this time the speed of the blade transformed by the wind whirl is extremely fast, at least ten times faster than before. And with the speed Yun Qingyue showed before, it was too late to dodge.

Of course, even if Youyi's attack was on a vital point, Yun Qingyue would not be in danger of his life. Standing next to the arena was the elder who presided over the competition. According to the rules, his cultivation base was two realms higher than the two, so it was easy for the distracted cultivator to block this blow.

It's just that if the elder makes a move, it means that Yun Qingyue loses the qualification for the competition and loses this round.

You Yi was confident in his heart, facing Yun Qingyue's slashing sword, although he didn't dare to take it hard and could only dodge it, but he didn't think he would lose. After all, the speed is not as good as it is, even if the elders need to block the sword for him, it must be later than Yun Qingyue.

He thought well and was right, but he didn't expect Yun Qingyue to make a decision faster than he expected. Seeing that the oncoming wind blade couldn't be avoided, she turned her body slightly to avoid the vitals of her neck—the elder presiding over the ring was about to raise her hands. Seeing this scene, she paused for a moment, and the next moment, she saw a smear of blood on her face. Shoulders bloom.

This blow was not light, the vestment was torn apart and the bones were visible, and it happened to hurt her right shoulder, almost making her unable to even hold the sword. But she was still standing on the ring after all, and You Yi couldn't dodge at this time, but he had already been cut off the ring by that sword.

That's right, the elder didn't make a move, and You Yi who chose to dodge was directly knocked down, because that sword was only intended to force him to step down.

The scene was silent for a moment, and then with You Yi's dazed expression on his face, the elder announced that Yun Qingyue had won. Although the person in the arena was injured much more seriously than him, although as long as he strikes again, the opponent will no longer be able to resist...

But who made him no longer in the ring? Anything else is in vain!

Cheers erupted from all around, and the people on the stage stood up straight, standing upright like a tall bamboo, awe-inspiring like a sword.

You Yi stared blankly for a while, as if he didn't understand why he lost? Until more than a dozen fellow disciples of Tiandaozong squeezed through the crowd and came to his side, junior sister Ruan Le saw his dazed expression and worriedly asked him how his injuries were. Because of his good popularity, other fellow students also cared a lot. Only Jiang Shen, who was surrounded by his classmates, just gave him a sideways glance, and dropped two words: "Trash!"

After saying this, Jiang Shen turned around and left, not caring at all about his scolding being heard, let alone You Yi's injury. Even the back view of him is high above, but he doesn't know what kind of gloomy darkness lies in the wandering eyes behind him.

At this moment, the disciples who were cheering happily all around suddenly froze, followed by a burst of exclamation.

Following the exclamation, You Yi subconsciously turned his head to look at the ring, but saw that the woman who was standing upright suddenly swayed, as if she was about to fall. Not to mention others, even he subconsciously wanted to step up and catch the fallen woman. But no, there are restrictions on the arena, no one in the audience can go up, only the ring elders can catch the opponent.

However, the moment his thoughts fell, a white figure suddenly jumped out, and she ignored the restrictions of the ring and rushed directly to the woman's side. The person with a small body stands upright, raising her front paws as if trying to catch the opponent... Although there is a huge difference in size between the two sides, but fortunately this is the world of cultivation, the golden spiritual power emerging from the tiger's claws allowed her to successfully catch it people who want to pick up.

Seeing this, the elder withdrew his raised helping hand again, the worry in his eyes turned into interest, and at the same time, the disciples exclaimed again: "Is it the supervisor?!"

That's right, it was Little White Tiger who was the first to discover something wrong with Yun Qingyue and rushed to the ring.

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Yun Qingyue was seriously injured this time. Minor injuries on his body were fine. Although the blow to the shoulder was serious, but after dispelling the wind energy attached to the wound and using the elixir, recovery was only a blink of an eye. The only thing that had a big impact was Yue Mo's excessive consumption of spiritual energy. After all, she had just advanced to Nascent Soul, and it was safe to stabilize her cultivation for a month, but somehow she improved her cultivation again.

It is really not a good thing to improve the cultivation base too fast, such as now.

Peak Lord Qingyu personally fed Yun Qingyue the healing elixir, and then used spiritual power to detect her injury, and finally frowned slightly and said: "There is nothing serious, but the meridians are slightly damaged. Can."

Having said that, isn't the biggest problem just "recover some time"? Now that the three martial arts debates have just started, it is impossible for Yun Qingyue to have time to cultivate, unless she gives up the martial arts debate. But at this time she just won one game, so it's a pity to give up like this, and the three martial arts are not compared to the Zongmen Grand Competition, which happens once every ten years. There is no chance.

In addition, this discussion of martial arts is also closely related to the new secret realm discovered by Tiandaozong. At that time, it is not known what the rules are, but what if the number of people who can enter the secret realm is limited, and they have to be allocated according to the ranking of martial arts?

If Yun Qingyue quit now, he might be at the bottom of the martial arts ranking, and although the new secret realm that no one has explored is dangerous, it also has many opportunities. In case she is not qualified to enter it, she will be the next step compared to the Tianjiao of her generation. One step behind and one step behind, it has never been so easy for a monk to compete with the sky. But if you continue the competition regardless of the injury, what if it becomes a chronic illness and you get hurt secretly?

Peak Master Qingyu was a little worried, thought about his treasures, and found that there was nothing suitable for current use. She was about to go to the sect or the senior brothers to see if there was a suitable exchange of natural materials and earthly treasures, but Xiao Baihu, who had been listening for a long time, also understood the current situation.

The little white tiger thought for a while, then suddenly took out a jade bottle from the storage ring and held it up.

Peak Lord Qingyu was slightly surprised when he saw this, and asked, "What is this?"

The little white tiger answered in a childish voice, "Qingyuan Spiritual Essence."

Peak Master Qingyu was surprised, she didn't know that this Qingyuan Essence was a meeting gift from Zhiming Shenjun to Xiao Baihu, but she knew how valuable this thing was. It happened that Yun Qingyue had just advanced to the Nascent Soul, and the Qingyuan Spiritual Marrow had the mildest medicinal effect, so using it to warm and nourish the meridians was much more suitable than other treasures of heaven and earth, and there was no need to worry about future troubles.

The only problem is that it is too precious, even if Master Qingyu looks like an iceberg who doesn't know the world, he can't help hesitating at this moment: "Thank you for the medicine, but it's too precious..." Why don't I take other natural treasures? Change?

It's a pity that the last sentence was interrupted by the little white tiger: "The Qingyuan spirit is mine, and I am willing to use it for her."

At this time, Yun Qingyue was falling into a coma, her cold face was still beautiful, only the color of her lips was two points lighter than usual. The little white tiger looked at her and felt very distressed. God knows that before the crossing, he cut the fruit carelessly and it would hurt for a long time. Half of the senior sister's shoulder injury can be seen. The bone was visible, and the injury almost didn't scare the tiger to cry—even if the medicine healed quickly , the pain is not the same pain?

The little white tiger's eyes were filled with distress, and when he turned his head, he happened to see the skirt of his senior sister's clothes, and looked away uncomfortably. She scratched her ears as if to cover up, her heart was beating a little fast, but she said to Master Qingyu: "Don't dawdle, let her use it."

Qing Yufeng's main character was decisive, and she didn't hesitate any longer under the urging of the little white tiger. She raised her hand to take the jade bottle and opened the lid—she thought that since the guards don't want her to exchange other treasures, then wait until the apprentice wakes up, and then open the lid. Let her pay for it herself.

The Qingyuan Essence is rare, but the meeting gift given to the little white tiger by Zhiming Shenjun is naturally not shabby. The Qingyuan Essence contained in the jade bottle is not just a drop or two, but a whole bottle. Peak Master Qingyu was secretly dumbfounded when she saw it, but it was unnecessary to use it all on Yun Qingyue. She thought about it and only took three drops and fed it to Yun Qingyue, and returned the rest to the little white tiger.

Seeing her pick and search like this, the little white tiger raised his claws and pushed the jade bottle back in dissatisfaction, and said to Master Qingyu: "It's too little, you can give her some more, what if the injury is not fully healed? "

Peak Lord Qingyu laughed, but seeing the sincerity of the little white tiger, he still said: "No, it's enough." After speaking, he seemed to be afraid that the little white tiger would not believe him or give Yun Qingyue some medicine secretly, so he explained: "Qingyuanling Although the marrow is mild, the monk meridians have limited ability to absorb and accommodate these treasures of heaven, material and earth. Before Qingyue, his cultivation had grown too fast, and now he should not use them indiscriminately."

After hearing this, the little white tiger didn't force her anymore, so she had to put away the Qingyuan spirit marrow regrettably, and then remembered the suggestion that Zhiming Shenjun had given her before, she asked Qingyu peak master again: "By the way, peak master, this Qingyuan spirit In addition to taking the marrow orally, can it be used externally?"

Peak Master Qingyu was puzzled: "External use?"

The little white tiger gestured and explained: "For example, put it in a spiritual spring to take a bath."

Peak Lord Qingyu was silent for a moment, and once again comprehended the trench of the divine beast. Although the Qingyuan Spiritual Marrow is no longer something that is out of reach for her today, and there are many treasures of the same level as the Qingyuan Spiritual Marrow in her collection, but using the Qingyuan Spiritual Marrow to take a bath It's also really luxurious. So she couldn't say a word: "Yes, but it's a lot of waste, so it's not worthwhile." No one would do that.

Hearing the satisfactory answer, the little white tiger didn't care about the problem of not wasting waste. After all, for things like cultivation resources, you can find new ones after you use them up to improve yourself. She is also at the golden core stage now, and the divine soul has become much stronger through Tiandao's questioning of the heart and devouring the remnant soul. The system warned her to use the green essence to be careful about exploding her body, so she should be able to try it now, right?

The little white tiger is eager to try, but the senior sister has not recovered from her injuries, so she is naturally not in a hurry to take a bath. He curled himself into a ball at the moment, leaning against his senior sister and guarding her, waiting for her to recover from her injuries and wake up from a coma.