After watching this scene, many monks were also quite satisfied, and they withdrew their spiritual consciousness and focused on other scenes.
Xu Ziqing is no exception. Seeing that Xun Liang was born well, he wants to take care of Yinxiu. I used to spend a lot of time together in the Nine Void Realm, and it was not just because of the brothers in the Wuling Mountain Region that they were tied together, but they also had a friendship with each other.
However, Xu Ziqing felt a familiar breath when his consciousness changed.
His consciousness trembled slightly: "Brother, that is..."
Yun Li said: "Bai Longsheng."
Sure enough, although Xunliang and Yinxiu are about to participate in this competition, they have become Bai Longsheng’s followers. If they can get the honor of the gold list, they can also add luster to Bai Longsheng—and let him be like this. The position of the palace lord, sitting more securely.
Therefore, Bai Longsheng was also very concerned about these two rare sword repairs.
After thinking about it for a while, Xu Ziqing and Yun Li's spiritual consciousness were still in one place, and he tried to find Bai Longsheng's spiritual consciousness.
The other side also recognized it, and immediately contacted him: "Daoyou Xu, Daoyun Yun."
Xu Ziqing smiled: "The old man has accepted the good friends, brother Xun is strong, and he will surely win the prestigious position."
Bai Longsheng’s spiritual knowledge is very agile and mellow, so he spread the voice: "The abilities of the two are even more unusual... Especially Brother Xu has broken through again and again. He is a rare talent in the world. I really admire him."
The two sides exchanged a few words, and each was a bit sincere.
When Bai Longsheng led many subordinates to this place, he noticed Yun Yu's sword intent volley from a distance, and when he looked down, he knew that the two were cultivating hard, as if they were about to break through some shackles. He didn't care much at the time, he only felt that the two of them were really hardworking. Unexpectedly, after only a few dozen days, Xu Ziqing had become a monk in the transformation stage... In addition, he had seen him make such moves before, and he became more and more involved. Think this person should not be underestimated. At the same time, Bai Longsheng's perception of Xu Ziqing is even more different from the past.
Xu Ziqing also admires Bai Longsheng, but they are definitely not the same people, so they are not as close as they are to Xun Liang and others, but the impression is not bad.
However, the immortal cultivator did not have too much emotions, and after saying this, the two spirits dissipated again. This hurried meeting was less than one breathing time, and then they went to watch the battle separately.
Xu Ziqing swept away his spiritual consciousness and fixed it on Yinxiu.
However, after all, he was too late to look at it. After paying attention to this, he realized that the battle of Yinxiu had already ended. At this time, it was his dragon and tiger who was devouring the opponent's dragon and tiger, eating heartily.
It turned out that Yin Xiu was not as lucky as Xun Liang, and what he encountered was just a Nascent Soul. How could this cultivation technique be compared with the sword cultivation of Soul Sword Second Training? Naturally, just a little bit of battle, and then defeated the opponent.
Therefore, he played faster than Xun Liang in this battle.
After the dragon and tiger had swallowed it, Yin Xiu seemed to notice something and threw his divine consciousness upward.
Suddenly Xu Ziqing and Yun Yun were aware of it, and after only conveying congratulations, they also withdrew their spiritual consciousness.
Other battles also gradually ended. In this first round of battle, five thousand people were decided.
Immediately afterwards, the second round of battle began.
During the battle of the rankings, no matter what level of the monk, no matter how many battles he has experienced, he can only recover his true essence with his own deeds or pill. If he has just experienced a battle between dragons and tigers, he will immediately come to compare. Even if one loses, there is no alternative.
Previously, it was more fashionable and better than fighting ten thousand games and one thousand games. It can take a long time to recover, but the later, the closer the interval between the games, it will be difficult to predict.
This time, Xu Ziqing saw a monk who was in the middle stage of Yuan Ying and faced a person of the same realm as her.
It's a pity that the former was seriously injured in the last game, and now he has only recovered 70%, but the opponent is in his heyday, so only a stalemate, the cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul has already been defeated and completely missed the position of seizure.
This monk was originally powerful in supernatural powers, at least he should be able to win against this opponent now, but... it was only a sigh.
After a few hours, Xu Ziqing went off again.
His opponent is a male cultivator who practices ice-general exercises. He shoots like electricity. In the blink of an eye, the entire venue is already frozen and snowy, and the climate suddenly becomes cold, as if it freezes between breathing. It was originally flowing freely. Because of this, the true essence of the body will become rigid in the dantian and meridians.
That male cultivation base was at the peak of Yuanying's late stage. Although it was said to be a very high threshold with Xu Ziqing, if a cultivator of this level had great ability, he might not have the chance to win by leapfrogging against the early stage of the transformation of God.
He is obviously very confident, and as far as the wood monks are concerned, when the frosty sky is cold, the ten thousand trees are withered.
When Xu Ziqing saw it, he sighed slightly.
Immediately, he turned his palm out, and a big blue slap suddenly fell from the sky and slapped it fiercely on the ice!
Only a few "clicks" sounded, the place hit by the slap was actually gurgling out of puddles, flowing quickly everywhere. Every time I pass by, there is a faint cyan light covering, and there is a vaguely rejuvenating appearance of the earth.
The man raised his brows and looked solemn.
He immediately released a small universe behind him, and the ice and snow poured out like a flood, instantly freezing the earth again!
However, he found that this was impossible...
When he fixed his eyes, the male cultivator discovered that between the white snow, there was something on the ice that did not belong to his domain, and it got out from below.
The clusters seemed very tender, but when Xu Ziqing was smiling, they rose up quickly, forming large swaths of snow-white flowers visibly with the naked eye! Each of these flowers is as big as the mouth of the sea, with thick roots and roots under the ice.
This is exactly the icy grass seeds that Xu Ziqing once got. As long as they hit the ice, they can break through the soil at an incredible speed, spread and grow, and the roots can reach hundreds of miles, thousands of miles or more. many!
This kind of ice weeds is a disaster for those who live on the ice field and practice ice-general exercises...
The wild flowers bloomed, the ice layer was broken, and the thick glaciers melted into snow water, and then turned into a torrent, billowing.
Xu Ziqing's expression was calm, ten fingers flicked, and countless seeds burst out again, turning into towering giant trees, and absorbing the flood, turning everything into a spring, full of vitality and beauty.
But at the same time, the man's chest was suffocated, and he almost vomited a mouthful of blood.
This magic trick is called Bingxue Chengchuan, combined with its small universe, it is very cold, and anyone trapped in it, even a higher-level monk, will be affected by it.
And the cold air in it is not ordinary cold air, but Xuanyin true energy. It is colder than the ice field and colder than the heavy snow. It can freeze the true essence, freeze the primordial infant, and even freeze the primordial spirit!
It's just that when the domain has not yet been achieved, Xu Ziqing has already used the faster multiplying ice grass to destroy this artistic conception, causing the magical powers to backlash, causing the male Xiu to suffer internal injuries, which is greatly depleted.
The reason why the wood monks are weak is that their attack power is not strong, and there is also the reason why they choose a small amount of wood spirits.
Xu Ziqing can be so powerful, and the most important thing is that no matter what attributes the other party can bring out to be unfavorable to the wood genus, he can always treat the symptom because of this, and he will be invincible.
The male cultivator naturally refused to admit defeat. His character was extremely tough. After the glacier retreated, he raised his hand and grabbed a long knife. The blade was as sharp as snow, and the coldness was pressing. Immediately he jumped up, rushed forward, and cut out a knife gang!
With a push of Xu Ziqing's palm, Mu Yunbi blocked it.
The man's sword repairing skills were indeed very strong, but Xu Ziqing didn't let it go. He punched out with both punches and turned into thousands of boxing shadows. When the footwork changed, the boxing shadows also changed unpredictably. But after all, the opponent's long knife is a middle-grade treasure. Xu Ziqing didn't dare to hold it big. He only used his fist to guide the blade's edge to dissolve the knife's gangway, and didn't fight it head-on.
Not long after, the male cultivator consumes more true essence, and the originally stable state of mind is slowly shaken by Xu Ziqing's seemingly constant stream of true essence and fist! However, even if he immediately realized that something was wrong, he couldn't stabilize immediately when his mood moved.
Xu Ziqing did not resort to more means, he was still waiting for the battle to seize the position, so he was not willing to expose his abilities easily. So he also settled down, and simply treated this battle as a tempering Wanlongquan again, and his movements became faster and more anxious!
For half an hour of such a fight, the male Xiu finally couldn't hold on to it, and his face paled in confession.
Upon seeing this, Xu Ziqing withdrew his hand.
Longhu slaughtered him behind him, biting and devouring, slowly growing his body.
But at this moment, a scream suddenly came from the nearby venue.
"Ah, you demon, you can't die—"
Xu Ziqing's heart shuddered, and he didn't even care to watch the dragon and tiger eat, immediately turned his head and looked at the place where the screams were coming from!
I saw that in the adjacent 22nd site, a giant incarnate of three feet tall was pressing an immortal monk under him, with both hands—the immortal Xiu had only had time to let out the wailing, he was alive and dead. Two halves!
The blood splashed and flowed wantonly, staining large areas of the ground red.
The devilish energy on the giant's body was rolling, and his eyes were fierce, obviously he was the devil of the evil spirit road!
But if this is the case, it is just that the demon was a little bit fierce when he killed people, but no one at the scene thought that the demon never returned to his original form, but sat down on the spot with his knees and palms into Xianxiu’s chest. A tear.
Immediately afterwards, a slightly agitated heart appeared in his hand, which was not yet completely still.
Then, the giant demon "hehe" smiled, stretched out his big tongue and licked the blood on the heart greedily, then raised his head, put the heart in his mouth, and chewed it up.
This demon ate very happily. He devoured the heart in two bites, then broke off Xianxiu's legs, tore off the tender meat on the inner thighs, and couldn't wait to send it into his mouth. After that, he tore his hands again and again. After a while, he went smoothly. The immortal repaired thoroughly.
The sweet smell of flesh and blood, and the sound of chewing, are all diffused extremely quickly...
Xu Ziqing breathed deeply, uncontrollably, a strong anger was born in his heart.
This is a demon that is not as good as a beast.
I really want to... kill him!