Long star step meal, look to the direction of the sound.
It was a male monk, who had built a large and round foundation and had 11 layers of accomplishments. He was ranked in the 59th place. His whole body was wrapped up in a black robe. Even his head and face were covered with black gauze. He could not see his face clearly. However, from the analysis of his voice and bone age, he was not very old.
All the people on the scene also looked at the magician named Hong Guang from different places and began to talk in a low voice:
"is he Hong Guang? The master of the thousand demon sect, the little disciple of the night owl
"Is it magic repair! It's so fuckin 'out of place! "
"Yes! Meng Zichen has just finished a fight, but he has no spiritual strength. It's too bad to fight continuously! "
"So what? The competition is not prohibited and can't be challenged continuously."
Although it is not forbidden to continue to challenge, if many people challenge one person, everyone will tacitly wait for an hour to challenge again, so that the challenger can recover his spiritual power. However, so far, there has not been a situation in which many people challenge one person. Meng Changxing is the first one.
All the people in Taiqing gate are angry. Lu Qi, who is the second in the line, looks at Zeng Jing quietly. Zeng Jing nods his head and suddenly gets up. He says in a cold voice, "Hong Daoyou is too anxious. Since you want to fight, how about fighting with me first?"
Zeng Jing ranks 61 and Hong Guang 59. There is no big difference between them. It is the safest strategy for Zeng Jing to challenge Hong Guang.
Although Hong Guang couldn't see any expression, his eyes didn't look at Zeng Jing. He looked straight at the long star and joked: "how? Is Meng Daoyou afraid to fight? "
Chang Xing glanced at Hong Guang faintly, then looked away at Zeng Jing and said with a smile, "elder martial sister Zeng, although I'm in the top, it's just a fluke. How can I kill a chicken with a butcher's knife? It's a waste to deal with him! Give it to my little sister! "
Zeng Jing is not good at words. When he looks at the long star, he has to say something more. But Hong Guang suddenly snorts in a sharp voice: "I say that the emperor is not in a hurry, and the eunuch is in a hurry. Meng Zichen has agreed. What are you doing? If you don't dare to fight, just admit defeat! "
"That's it All the disciples of the thousand demons in the stands agreed with each other.
Chang Xing threw Zeng Jing a slightly calm look. He said while walking slowly back to the Dharma platform: "Hong Daoyou is really worried. Thank you for your respect, but I'm not good at it. I have a big temper, especially when I fight. I often can't stop it. I'm afraid that if I hurt Hong Daoyou and hurt the harmony between the two factions, it's not beautiful."
"Hurt me?" Hong Guang has determined that Changxing is deliberately delaying time to recover his spiritual power. He is not willing to delay any more. His voice is loud and clear. He cuts off the railway: "life and death do not matter on the fighting platform. Don't hurt me. Even if you kill me, I will recognize it. My master won't be separated from Taiqing students."
Changxing smiles. It doesn't matter that the owl and the Taiqing students are not separated. I just want you to say that.
The two shot almost at the same time.
Hong Guang's wrist shakes, and suddenly a flag flies out behind him. One side of the flag is black, with a white skeleton in the middle, and the other side is white. However, the evil spirit surges, and the original white is almost invisible.
A low voice of surprise came from the audience:
"look! The flag of yin and Yang
"Hong Guang is going to die! Even the banners of yin and Yang have come out! "
The flag of yin and Yang? The long star searches in his mind, and his face becomes dignified. The flag of yin and yang can be regarded as a sacred object of the demon sect. The black side can take people's lives in an instant, and the white side can restore people's life. However, the white side of the flag of Yin and Yang in Hong Guang's hand is full of evil gas pollution, and its function is estimated to be invalid.
Changxing is much more cautious, offering a wooden Dao that has changed into a big Dao. The reason why Changxing chooses the wooden Dao is that the power of the wooden spirit in her body comes from the peach tree of ten thousand years. The peach tree is the holy thing to restrain evil spirits, let alone the peach tree of ten thousand years.
"Hum!" There was a faint murmur of Hong Guang's disdain. Immediately, he raised his hand and pointed a little. The flag of yin and Yang had been raised and magnified rapidly. A large number of black demons poured out from the flag, which meant to cover up the whole fighting platform. Changxing would not let him succeed. He quickly waved a wooden knife in his hand and chopped at the flag of yin and Yang.
The wood Sabre air whistles away with a light pink color, just like the sunrise in the dark clouds. In a moment, it tears the magic air that occupies most of the fighting platform into pieces. Then the long star formula is changed, and several sabres are waved. Suddenly, countless peach blossom branches are flying out of the blade, forming several tornado like air currents, circling from the fighting platform. The black magic air seems to be flying I'm afraid of these peach blossom branches, and keep retracting to the flag of yin and Yang.
Just when the evil spirit was about to withdraw all the Yin and Yang banners, the Yin and Yang banners suddenly burst out. A powerful evil spirit, like a torrent, broke the peach blossom branches to pieces, just like a strong wind blowing through the peach blossom forest, leaving only the falling flowers in the sky.
On the competition stage, the pink peach petals set off the dark evil spirit, which was extremely enchanting. For a moment, everyone under the stage was stunned, especially those with shallow cultivation and insufficient concentration, who fell into the illusion of peach blossom falling into the sky.
In the distance, Gu Chengtian looks at the peach petals all over the sky, but his eyebrows frown slightly: this aura is very familiar to him. Everyone thinks it's a magic weapon used by Meng Changxing, but only he knows that it's not a magic weapon, it comes from her body Or part of her bodyGu Chengtian is not sure, but he vaguely feels that Changxing is not the same as before. People are the same person, no matter Liansheng, Changxing or Zichen. Their essence -- soul has not changed, but their body is not the same Gu Chengtian thinks of the situation that Changxing falls into Feixian moat, and he is full of doubts.
The two people on the stage have been here and there for nearly 100 rounds. At first, Changxing didn't know the means of magic cultivation, so it was hard to avoid losses and took a weak position. But after more than ten rounds, he gradually found out some experience, and then he made a lot of mistakes, and gradually leveled the situation. Moreover, with the fighting time getting longer and longer, Changxing has gradually gained the upper hand.
Changxing's greatest advantage is that she has plenty of aura, abundant truth, and different five senses and six senses from ordinary people. Therefore, all attacks and spells can basically follow her heart without the preparatory process. She can always seize the opportunity in fighting. If she didn't want to see the means of yin and Yang banners, she would have reserved them all the time, for fear that Hong Guang would have been defeated at this time .
Although Hong Guang can't see his face on the outside, he is very anxious inside. His spiritual power is no longer good. I didn't expect that Meng Changxing's spiritual power is so strong. I secretly regret that I didn't make a clear inquiry and then challenge him. But now I have no choice but to bow without turning back!
After several rounds of fighting, Hong Guang saw that Changxing was deliberately killing his spiritual power. He was so angry that he shook the flag of yin and Yang. The skeleton on the black flag suddenly moved, and two sharp white lights came out of his empty eyes. Changxing felt that the two lights were unusual and quickly dodged.
The two white lights were passing by Changxing. Changxing felt a chill in his bones. He almost didn't kneel down when his legs were soft, and a layer of cold sweat came out of his back: just passing by, he had such power. If he hit him, he would die!
Changxing's body is not stable, and two white lights are chasing him. Changxing doesn't dare to underestimate it any more. She starts Xuannv boots at her feet, dodges and raises her hand to chop a purple thunder to attack the flag of yin and Yang. At the same time, the golden sword in her hand has hit Hong Guang's face!
Looking at the sudden appearance of the golden sword, Hong Guang was shocked. He didn't have time to take charge of the yin-yang banner. He just dodged, but he was still slow. He was struck by the golden sword on his left shoulder, and the blood immediately flowed out. At the same time, purple thunder also struck the yin-yang banner, making a huge sound of lightning strike. Hong Guang's heart was agitated, and he couldn't control it any more. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood!
Hongguang's defeat has become a foregone conclusion, but Changxing doesn't mean to stop at all. Raising his hand is another purple thunder to attack Hongguang!
"Stop it Suddenly, a figure flew up under the shed and rushed to the competition platform. Unfortunately, the speed was half a beat slower. Zilei had already hit Hong Guang head-on and made a deafening "click". Then a smell of scorched hair and flesh came. The whole competition field, like a collective body immobilization technique, was staring at a scorched human coke on the competition platform for a moment There was no sound.
"Ah! How dare you? " The flying figure glared at the long star.
This man is Zuo Bufan, the leader of the battle Hall of the thousand demons sect. The cultivation of the eighth floor in Yuanying's later period can be regarded as the lineage of the night owl Demon Lord. This time, the night owl Demon Lord did not come. All the affairs of the thousand demons sect were handled by Zuo Bufan.
Originally, Hong Guang suddenly wanted to challenge Meng Changxing, but he didn't agree. Most of his disciples couldn't see it, but they were all very clear: Although Meng Changxing had experienced such a fight that consumed spiritual power, her spiritual power was not affected at all.
Only then he reported a fluke, which did not stop Hong Guang's whim, did not expect to be such an outcome!
"Why didn't she dare?" Zhuyouzhenjun coldly looked to the left and said: "life and death do not matter on the fighting stage. What's more, he insisted on fighting with me. In front of so many people, he himself said: even if he was killed, he would recognize him! Yes? Can Moxiu speak as fart? "
"You Zuo Bufan is impatient. He hates both zhuyou Zhenjun's interrupting and Hong Guang's being too full of words. He has no reason to retort, but he can't speak for a moment.
He just glared at Changxing and wanted to tear her to pieces. He yelled angrily: "he obviously has no power to fight back! And you killed him! be extremely cruel and merciless! Is this the way Taoist disciples behave? "
"So what? He didn't admit defeat. Why didn't he fight? " Zhuyouzhen Junsi won't let her.