Chapter 517

"Peng!"

In the stunned appearance of Qingyun sect disciple, Qi Hao flew out of the challenge arena upside down and hit the jade paved ground after flying into the air for a few seconds.

"Sonorous!"

The cold ice sword fell to the ground and made a crisp sound. A small crack appeared on the sword.

Qi Hao lay on the ground like a dead dog. His mouth kept overflowing with blood. He couldn't move a finger. His sight gradually became blurred. Looking at the figure on the challenge arena, his eyes were full of resentment. His head tilted and fainted.

Returning to his senses, Taoist Cangsong on the challenge arena suddenly turned pale. He immediately came to the challenge arena and held Qi Hao's wrist to check.

The internal organs are displaced and can be recovered after a few months of treatment and cultivation. The most important thing is the cold ice sword on the ground. A crack on it is clearly visible. If it is used again, it is very likely to break.

"... you have rejected our disciples again and again. You are so cruel. You will fall into the devil sooner or later. You can't stay today."

After saying that, Taoist Cangsong condensed a sword Qi and shot at mu Qingxiao.

The disciples around Qingyun gate were shocked and retreated around the challenge arena like a tide.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a deafening roar on the challenge arena. A figure holding a red fairy sword stood in front of Mu Qingxiao and melted away the sword Qi.

The scene was imminent. Tian Buyi pointed at Taoist Cangsong and shouted angrily, "Cangsong, what do you mean!"

"What do you mean, don't you see? He can do this to his fellow martial brothers. If he is successful in his cultivation in the future, he may do something harmful to Qingyun..."

"Cang song!"

Before Taoist Cangsong's words fell, he was interrupted by Tian Buyi and said, "don't you know who has a vicious heart? If you want to move my disciples, you have to ask the 'red spirit' in my hand first."

Taoist Cangsong's eyes changed. Naturally, he knew that Qi Hao had done something to deal with mu Qingxiao in the dark, but he didn't point it out.

For a moment, the atmosphere of the whole Yunhai square became depressed.

Lu Xueqi tightly held the "Tianya" in her hand. Her face was bloodless. When Taoist Cangsong just took the shot, she was really frightened.

Shuiyue glanced at Lu Xueqi, sighed and said, "Xueqi, martial nephew Mu will be fine. You can rest assured."

"All right, in front of all the disciples, what are you two like? Younger martial brother Cangsong, it's inevitable that there will be danger in the competition. Let them solve the struggle among the disciples themselves. What's it like for us to be the first to participate in it?"

The words of immortal daoxuan are righteous and solemn, which can be heard by anyone. The tone is obviously biased towards mu Qingxiao.

Qi Hao is now defeated. Mu Qingxiao has fully proved his talent for terror and the overwhelming power of this generation of disciples.

Immortal daoxuan is not stupid. Naturally, he knows which side he is inclined to, but Qi Hao's dismissal also gives him a great headache. He can't help but say, "martial nephew mu, you have violated the door rules many times, but you will be punished to face the wall of the ancestral hall for half a month for your first offense."

Hearing the speech, mu Qingxiao was delighted. Isn't the ancestral hall where the fifth volume of the ancient sword of the book of heaven is located?

Originally, he thought that after the seven pulse meeting, he took the risk to go to the ancestral hall, but he didn't expect someone to send pillows when he was sleepy.

Daoxuan asked him to face the wall of the ancestral hall to think about it. Naturally, he had no reason to refuse. He was secretly happy in his heart, but on the surface, he was ordinary. He saluted slightly and said, "thank you, master."

"Well, after the seven pulse martial arts competition, let someone lead you."

Immortal daoxuan nodded with appreciation. Just now, the child was able to deal with the blow of Cangsong without being surprised. Qi Hao can't compare his mind.

Whether it is mental nature or qualification, it is a dragon and Phoenix among people. The future is really unlimited. Immediately, his eyes fell on the referee elder.

"In this battle, Dazhu peak is attracted by Qingxiao and wins!"

With the high voice of the referee elder, the disciples around the challenge arena came back to their senses, and suddenly there was a burst of startled voice.

"Ouch, it really hurts. I'm not dreaming. Elder martial brother Qi Hao lost."

"It's really against heaven. Three competitions have abolished the three disciples of long Shoufeng. It only takes half a month to face the wall. Why don't I have such treatment."

"Don't dream. You can compare senior brother Mu's talent?"

"I just saw that senior brother Qi Hao's cold ice sword seems to have cracks..."

The dragon head front disciple became silent and looked at Xiang Mu Qingxiao's emotion is very complex.

"Hum!"

Taoist Cangsong glanced coldly at mu Qingxiao on the eye stage, picked up Qi Hao and turned to leave. The overall situation has been decided. It's no use for him to say anything now. This time, the seven veins will be able to fight, and the dragon head front ended up with heavy losses.

After looking at Qi Hao like a dead dog in his hand, Taoist Cangsong narrowed his eyes. It seems that he has finished re examining the first disciple.

After Taoist Cangsong left, immortal daoxuan and master Shuiyue also left one after another.

When Cang song left, Tian couldn't easily take back the fairy sword. A gentle smile appeared on his face, patted him on the shoulder and said, "you boy, even the master kept it from you. The nine peaks of Yuqing territory really make a face for Dazhu peak."

"Thank you, master."

"We teachers and disciples say thank you or not, but there is one thing you should pay attention to. Although your cultivation is profound, I can protect you in Qingyun gate, but you must be careful when you go out for experience after the seven veins have mastered martial arts."

"Well..."

Mu Qingxiao smiled and nodded. Although Tian Buyi's accomplishments were not as high as his, he also taught him a lot of experience. From his performance of just protecting the calf, it was not wrong to worship him as a teacher.

Half a day passed quickly. The sun set, the top of the red clouds, the west of the cloud sea square, Dazhu peak and others gathered here.

Today, mu Qingxiao's competition attracted the most attention and won the fastest round. After the competition, he waited for the news of the first line disciples of Dazhu peak in the West early.

Song Daren's competition ended one after another, but they were all scarred, and their eyes were a little gloomy. Tian Buyi and Su Ru looked at their injuries, frowned, and didn't ask about the competition results, because they didn't ask, the results were clear at a glance.

Finally, only Tian linger's competition with Zhang Xiaofan was not over.

Tian is not easy to connect with Su Ru's family. He seems a little nervous, but when he sees that Tian linger's Taoism is flexible in the distant challenge arena and does not lose the wind at all, his heart is also relaxed.

Tian Buyi looked at his wife and saw her look nervous. He patted her on the shoulder and said, "relax, linger is fine."

Su Ru glanced at her husband, smiled, turned her head and looked at the stage again.

Tian is not easy to shake his head slightly. Mu Qingxiao's competition in the morning is much more dangerous than this. Compared with his daughter, the gap is too big.

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