Chapter 313

Long stay immortal sword Conference

"Shifu, you really lied to others."

In the waiting area of the venue, Chen Xiaoming kept shouting in his heart, but he still didn't get a response. Hua qiangu's small mouth tooted and said angrily.

"In the next game, there will be thousands of bones against each other."

The sound of falling eleven came, and Hua qiangu came back to his mind.

"Qiangu, be careful, come on."

The light water on one side cheers huaqiangu. She has long been unhappy with the arrogant character of neon all over the sky.

"Uh huh, light water, I went."

Hua qiangu nodded. Although Chen Xiaoming didn't come back, the game still had to continue.

Jump lightly and fly directly into the competition field. The neon on the other side has been waiting for a long time.

"Hum, I advise you to admit defeat as soon as possible, otherwise you will lose very ugly later."

The neon sneered with disdain. The fairy sword in his hand was pulled out and the cold light overflowed. It was Penglai's ancient artifact Biluo sword.

Because Penglai floating dust beads were taken away, Ni Qianzhang was terrified at the unknown man and was eager to hold his long thigh.

Therefore, the first of this fairy sword conference, Ni Mantian must get it. For this reason, he does everything.

"This is... Blue falling sword!"

As soon as the blue falling sword came out, many people who knew it were surprised. Ancient artifacts appeared. It's too shameless for Penglai.

Among the seats of many sect leaders, Ni Qianzhang was calm and did not change his face.

A group of idiots, as long as they can win, whether you have ancient artifacts or not, you can only blame each other for not having them.

"Whew."

Just as the competition was about to take place, a streamer flew away and went straight to the flowers and bones on the lotus platform.

The streamer floated in front of him, impressively a white spirit sword with faint fluorescence.

The spirit sword is introverted as a whole, but there is a purple awn on the tip of the sword. The spirit sword floats. Driven by no one, the void around seems to be suffused with light ripples.

"Hum, ancient artifact, who doesn't have it?"

The next second, a figure covered by white robes came out slowly.

"Little bone, this spirit sword is called Qianchi Liuying. You can fight with this sword."

The intimate address, as well as the familiar tone in the words, the flower thousand bones in the field were stunned and delighted.

Looking at the long stay people present, Hua qiangu endured the excitement in his heart, stretched out his hand and grabbed the spirit sword in front of him.

As soon as the spirit sword started, it was shrouded in white light, and the light of fireflies flashed on its shoulder.

"Little bone, this spirit sword is specially refined for you. Sit and watch you win."

Chen Xiaoming's voice came into his mind from the spirit sword. Almost in an instant, the spirit sword recognized the Lord and communicated with huaqiangu's mind.

"Master, don't worry."

Looking at Chen Xiaoming on the bank, Hua qiangu's eyes became more and more serious.

"All over the sky, come on."

The spirit sword is in hand, and the mana in Huaqian bone's body is condensed. It has been hidden so far, and can finally be revealed.

At the foot, the figure jumped into the sky, and the spirit sword in his hand condensed the mana in his body and emitted a dazzling light.

"What, how is it possible!"

"Her accomplishments, this is the realm of creation!"

"Changliu is indeed a large number of talents. Unexpectedly, there are disciples who make the wonderland to participate in the small fairy sword conference."

“……………”

When Hua qiangu made a move, the cultivation that had been hidden was completely revealed. The strength of the realm of creation surprised everyone.

The realm of creation, such strength, is only one step away from becoming an immortal.

"Thousand bones... Thousand bones, her realm has broken through to nature!"

At the edge of the challenge arena, Qingshui looked at the flowers and bones in the air with an unbelievable face. He only listened to the sound. The other party had been created.

Not only was light water shocked, but almost everyone, together with Luo Xi, also looked like a ghost.

Falling on the eleventh day, his cultivation is just giving up and returning. He hasn't even reached the goal of creation.

Luo Xi, who has been teaching Hua qiangu, suddenly found that his apprentice's accomplishments had exceeded his own.

Shame, surprise and falling eleven are very complicated.

"Huh?"

Above the first block, the white painting, Mo Yan and others all frowned, especially the white painting. Looking at the flowers and bones at the moment, there was a thick color of doubt in their eyes.

But in more than a month, how could her cultivation progress so much by leaps and bounds?

In just three months, from introduction to creation? This is impossible even if it is a genius!

Did the other party hide his accomplishments?

For a moment, Mo Yan's face became cold when he also thought of it. Especially before Hua qiangu had a criminal record, Mo Yan had to think more.

"Eh, that's good. I really practiced hard."

Chen Xiaoming, dressed in a white robe on the bank, gave a light sigh and nodded with a smile when he saw the cultivation realm of Huaqian bone.

Although the realm of good fortune is a little low, three months is good.

He is just a spiritual body with limited strength. If he wants to swallow a pill into his stomach and become an immortal directly, he can't do it.

Above the challenge Arena

"You... How possible!"

The neon sky was full of trouble. She thought she was determined to get it. As a result, she was stunned when she took a shot.

The realm of creation, she is only broken hope. There are five big realms missing from the realm of creation. How to fight this?

"Go."

The neon is all over the sky, but there are no flowers and thousands of bones. With a sword wave, a shining sword light flies out in an instant and sweeps across the four directions.

On the terrible sword, there is a breathtaking power. Before it is near, the neon sky feels a breath of death pouring into my heart.

"No!"

As a referee, Luo Xi suddenly exclaimed. He just patronized and was surprised, but he forgot the huge strength gap between the two.

The realm of broken hope vs. the realm of nature is basically looking for death.

At the moment, Hua qiangu wielded a sword, and the terrible sword was unstoppable. Even he was secretly frightened.

"Whew."

At the critical moment, Mo Yan on the first seat flew out, bent his fingers and flicked in his hand. A streamer flew out and went straight to the sword.

"Bang!"

The streamer hit the sword. The next second, the majestic mana broke out and shook the sword. The light on the sword flickered, but it was difficult to resist and broke.

Just in the moment of breaking, a touch of purple awn flew out and went straight to the neon sky.

"Huh?"

Mo Yan frowned and his body flashed, but he stood in front of the neon sky, with his right hand against the purple awn.

"Poof."

Zimang was caught by Mo Yan, but the power contained in it cut his finger through Mo Yan's mana.

A trace of blood seeped out, and the mana surged and stopped quickly.

But Mo Yan was still stunned. He was injured and stabbed by a disciple who had been a beginner for three months.

The head of the hall, one of the three, was hurt by his disciples at the immortal sword meeting. It was seen by the public. What face does he have.

For a time, Mo Yan looked at Hua qiangu, his right hand was surging, and with a wave of his hand, he directly imprisoned Hua qiangu.

"Come here, spend a thousand bones. It's seven killing spies. Take them down."