Chapter 80: Chapter 80
Falling into the valley, there are already many gullies in the valley at this time, which are left over from previous battles.
Xie Hui took out a folding fan and waved it lightly. The fan surface opened, and a tree was drawn on it. The roots of the tree kept spreading and twisting into the distance like a giant snake.
And there are many colorful birds standing on the branches.
This is a top-tier magic weapon.
"Fellow Daoist He, even though we know each other well, we won't hold back. Please ask for blessings." Xie Hui said calmly, waving his fan.
But what Xie Hui thought in his heart was that he must do his best later to make this He Qing as miserable as possible.
It's a pity that you can't start too hard in this competition, otherwise there will be a problem with your character, and points will be deducted at that time.
"Okay." He Qing replied.
Last time I tested the power of my random attack with others, so this time I will test the power of a full-strength shot.
Xie Hui lightly waved the folding fan, only to see a gust of wind blowing, at the same time, there were countless birds chirping in the dark.
These bird calls made He Qing a little confused, and he even vaguely saw an ancient tree with complicated roots appearing in front of him.
However, the thunder species swayed slightly, the sea of thunder in his heart and soul churned, and the sound of thunder continued.
In just a moment, He Qing woke up.
Lei Zhu was called out.
Countless auras began to gather, and a giant python as thick as a man began to wrap around He Qing's body.
Just as Xie Hui used the magic weapon, he drew out his long sword confidently and rushed forward. At this time, he happened to be standing a foot away from He Qing.
And the head of the giant snake formed by the gathering of lightning fell right in front of his head.
Xie Hui felt his whole body stiffen. At this moment, even his fear seemed to have nowhere to hide, and he was still confused.
He could feel the power contained in this giant python with his own eyes.
boom!
The giant python jumped out suddenly, and Xie Hui fell to the ground in a split second.
'How is this going?Am I dreaming? ' The last thought left in my mind came up.
He Qing withdrew the Thunder Bead, his gaze indifferent.
He is very good at manipulating spells, so he won't hurt Xie Hui's life.
"160 number five wins."
There were quite a few people watching this battle.
The further the battle goes, the more people will watch it.
At this time, many casual cultivators saw the scene just now.
In the attic on the cliff, someone said in shock: "Is that a first-order top-grade magic weapon?!"
"What a powerful spell, why has this person been unknown before?"
"With just one blow, Xie Hui was defeated. His strength must have reached the ninth level of Qi refining."
In the courtyard of Bingqing Palace, Zhou Yu watched the blow with a look of joy in his eyes.
Beside her, Su Rong, who was wearing a white dress, also had surprise in her eyes.
Even she felt a little frightened by the power of this blow.
But she is at the ninth level of Qi refining, and this person is only at the seventh level of Qi refining.
Su Rong couldn't help looking at Zhou Yu, is this new junior sister and Taoist couple really so strong?
"Wow, sister Zhou's Taoist companion is so powerful." The girl's voice sounded again.
Ran Qiuran didn't feel much, she already knew He Qing's strength from Su Qijun.
But at this moment, she really understood why Zhou Yu made such a choice.
If there is such a powerful Taoist companion, she will always be pulled down in the future if she does not choose the method of sending spirits with her aptitude.
Taoist couples are meant to support each other along the road to longevity. If one side is pulled down too much, sooner or later it will become the other's vassal.
Thinking of this, Ran Qiuran couldn't help but said: "Don't worry, if the Jiling method can be achieved, with my thousands of years of accumulation in Bingqing Palace, you will never be opened up by him."
Ran Qiuran also strengthened Zhou Yu's confidence.
After all, with the accumulation of thousands of years, it is possible to forcibly pile up a waste golden pill.
It's just that this kind of golden core that relies solely on external objects is only comparable to the foundation-building monks of the big school, and it costs too much to cause a deficit, so there is no need at all.
The method of sending spirits is the key to the resurgence of Bingqing Palace, which is a big plan.
In ancient times, some sects stood out by relying on the method of sending spirits. This line has given birth to many Nascent Soul True Monarchs, and there are even semi-immortal monks who can transform themselves into gods.
It was only amidst the changes of the years, the great changes of the world, and various chances and coincidences that this method of sending spirits gradually fell into desolation.
Time is ruthless, even the legendary immortals will turn into dust one day, and the loneliness of the spirit-transmitting method is not too strange.
Su Rong couldn't help but look at Zhou Yu.
It takes courage to choose the spirit sending method.
It would be foolish for a fool to choose without thinking.
But Su Rong felt that Zhou Yu was not this kind of person.
She has also been moved, but it is more comfortable to move forward on the inherent path, so she has been hesitating.
"I hope so." Zhou Yu said softly.
He Qing slowly entered the attic. As soon as he entered, the noisy voice was suppressed immediately.
Many people looked at him curiously.
There were even a few people who came over and reported their names and wanted to make friends.
He Qing dealt with it casually.
Coming to Zhao Lanyu's side, Zhao Lanyu's eyes flashed with many expressions.
She can almost be sure that it is extremely safe for He Qing to enter Zixiaozong.
What a romantic love story that a disciple of Bingqing Palace and a disciple of Zixiao Sect become Taoist couples.
At this moment, Zhao Lanyu felt a little sad and yearning.
"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist He." Zhao Lanyu said with a chuckle.
Zhao Lanyu has a good face, her eyes are curved when she smiles, very pretty.
Today, she wore a dark green dress again, which was quite eye-catching.
It's just that he is a bit short in stature, and his body is flat and rather skinny, which is not He Qing's favorite type.
"It's just the second battle. It gets harder as you get to the end. It's too early to congratulate." He Qing said with a light smile.
From the third battle onwards, the opponents will become more and more difficult, almost all of them are monks at the eighth level of Qi refining.
The battle with Xie Hui was also considered lucky, and he ran into a monk at the seventh level of Qi refining.
Up to now, there are only more than 20 people left.
He Qing calculated in his mind, and found that the probability of encountering Bauhinia is as high as one-third.
After all, Bauhinia is a Qi-refining Ninth Layer monk from a wealthy family, and his cultivation is real, so He Qing doesn't have much confidence in his heart.
But even so, he will not feel any frustration, and will only do his best.
It would be good if they won, but if they lost, there would be a long time in the future.
"That's powerful enough." Zhao Lanyu said.
He Qing sat and rested for a while, and then observed several battles.
After seeing that it was almost done, he went to play around with Zhou Yu again.
The two held hands, reluctant to separate until dusk.
In the evening, He Qing returned to the inn and immediately began to practice.
At this time, he also knew who his next opponent was.
Bauhinia!
He Qing felt a little nervous, but not the slightest bit afraid, and even faintly excited.
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