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Chapter 344 Xuanyuan is defeated, Tsing Yi wins

Chapter 344 Xuanyuan is defeated, Qingyi wins

The characteristic of Yi Wood Divine Thunder is that it has a large momentum and a wide attack range.

When Bahuang took action at this time, Xuanyuan Tianxia forced him to return to defense. As soon as the sword light was stopped, the offensive was eased.

On Xuanyuan Tianzhao, bamboo slips fell down, connected to the ends, and several feet of clear light burst out, circled around him.

The Yi Wood Divine Thunder hit the top, and all the undetectable sounds of Bobobo were annihilated.

This is not the real method of Bahuang. He also knew that it would be impossible to defeat the opponent with the divine thunder magic power that had not been upgraded to the innate Yi Wood Divine Thunder Network.

A dark green light flashed low in his hand, and then disappeared. When it appeared again, it turned into millions of silver rain, slamming down overwhelmingly, submerging Xuanyuan Tianxia.

And the thousands of silver rains actually ignored the defensive effect of the bamboo slips and directly penetrated through the past.

Whenever silver rain falls on Xuanyuan Tianzhao, there will be no collision or penetration of flesh and blood. It is like real rain, which immediately melts away and disappears.

"What kind of magic weapon is this? It's so insidious!"

"I haven't seen it before, it doesn't look like some famous magic weapons!"

...

The players watching the game below the sword stage discussed it one after another. The Supreme Xuanyuan Tianxia had lost all his magic power and fell from the air. His face was pale, his breathing was gone, and his whole body became stiff.

The bearded fairy Li Yuanhua went forward to take a pulse and diagnosed it. He waved his hand and asked the two Taoist boys to lie down, saying that it was hurting the soul and needed to be cultivated for a period of time, and he would not have the power to fight again in a short period of time.

"Taiyi Qingling Arrow, a treasure refined by Taiyin Moon Soul Cold Essence, is dedicated to injuring the soul!"

Ye Rong recognized this magic weapon at a glance. When he reached the high-level treasure, many of the treasures on the other side were similar to those of the Shushan Swordsman. Even if he had not participated in the internal test, it would not be difficult to distinguish them.

"I remember this magic weapon was refined by the old man Kuzhu. Unexpectedly, it was suddenly used in Bahuang's hands. It was considered unlucky in Xuanyuan and became the first sacrifice."

The Taiyi Qingling Arrow is different from ordinary magic weapons. The attack type is extremely strange, but if you know in advance, you will not be so unhealthy. You don’t even have the power to resist and you will fall down.

As long as there are defensive means specifically to protect the soul, it will not be so easy for it to play a role.

Ye Rong had the Xuanpin Bead transformed by the second soul, so he was not afraid of such attacks at all, and it would not have a good effect on himself.

"If Xuanyuan Tianxia cannot continue to participate, isn't it cheaper for several other players? If I were him, I would definitely regret it now. It would be better to die last time and be completely free."

Xiao Ma Zhitu said with some gloating pleasure. Regarding Emei's strength, most people always feel happy to see them when they see them.

"This is also because he is not lucky. No wonder others. Judging from the reaction from Emei, this cloud base should be considered abstention."

On the Emei seat, there was a dejected look. The first Emei disciple who came on stage lost in this way and came back. It was really unfavorable to go out.

It’s a good deal for Miaomiao Qingyi and Mr. Wei. It’s not necessary to compete with each other, but it’s just like winning one first. Who said Emei’s side will give up directly? It’s such a good thing, even if they lose all the next time, they will still be able to get some rewards from the sect after they go back.

As soon as Master Wei, dressed as a gentle young man, got on the sword platform, the sword light flashed out, and a black and white Tai Chi fish flashed, spinning and hovering around the sword end.

This is the special effect that will appear when practicing the Wudang Sword Technique to a perfect state, which is somewhat similar to the Qingyu Hanguang Tower of the Qingcheng Sword Technique.

"I don't know what the attributes and functions of this black and white Tai Chi fish have. What's the difference compared to my Qingyu Hanguang Building?"

Ye Rong watched the game below and saw it with relish. This is also an excellent opportunity to learn from the strengths of each school.

On weekdays, it is absolutely impossible to gather these elite masters from various sects together in half such a competition.

The black and white Tai Chi fish in Mr. Wei's hands are flexible and changeable. Even if he has always had a bad sense of this person, he has to admit that this person must have worked hard on how to use the black and white Tai Chi fish.

But in front of Bahuang, there was no need to produce any powerful magic weapon this time. It was with the two flying swords in his hand, the sword light was as thick as abyss and as motionless as a mountain. After the hundred swords, he forced Mr. Wei into a desperate situation, forcing him to jump off the sword platform and take the initiative to give in.

After winning two consecutive games, this time it was Bahuang's turn to rest, and Miaomiao Qingyi and Mr. Wei played the last game.

Ye Rong raised his spirits. Since the last sect, he had never seen Miaomiao Qingyi take action. I don’t know how much he has made during this period of time, so he can observe it now.

Although the relationship between the two is a bit subtle, he still hopes that Miaomiao Qingyi can win in comparison.

After all, both sides are the same. The better the Qingcheng achieves, the brighter the face of his Tianshu Hall chief, which can be regarded as the result of the leader's good disciples.

This time Mr. Wei came on stage, he summoned a black turtle, which was ten feet high and ten feet high, like a hill that covered him tightly. In this competition, elixirs are not allowed, but the illusion pet that brought him into his home is allowed.

He only responded with a flying sword in front of him, and he was summoned now, obviously he wanted to fight Miaomiao Qingyi and prepare to win this point-

Qingcheng counted the Wudang disciple as a shortcut to get points, but the other party also thought so. Facing the other two opponents, Qingcheng disciple could obviously be considered a soft persimmon.

The black turtle crawled extremely slowly. Although it had amazing defense and long qi and blood, it did not play any role in the battle.

Even on the sword platform where the combat environment is limited, it is quite difficult for this black turtle to act as a meat shield character. It is not the early stage of the game now, and a powerful fantasy pet can still play a huge role. There are hundreds of ways for players to get rid of the fantasy pet and directly attack the master.

But the attention Mr. Wei was obviously not that simple. As soon as he came on stage, he formed seals with both hands and pressed them hard on the back of the black turtle.

A layer of blood curtain splattered, and a thick bloody aura drifted away. A blood-colored badge appeared on Mr. Wei and the black turtle respectively, and was printed, as if it was born.

"Master Half of the Bianbian, the spell used by your disciple seems to be too fierce and already has a little bit of magical magic..."

On the high platform of the chairman, the Emei Zui Taoist looked stern and said seriously.

"As long as you hold the right mind, what does it matter if the spell you use!"

Half of the old Ni glanced at Zui Taoist coldly and responded without hesitation.

...

There was a green lotus on the top of Miaomiao's head, and several green flames were stepped on the bottom of her feet. Before going to fight, a green phoenix appeared. She opened her mouth and blew the indigo fireworks on him, which dissipated.

As soon as you get on the sword platform, you will see the flying swords and magic weapons coming out, suppressing Master Wei to the disadvantage. Whenever you take action, you will be accompanied by green flames. After hitting the opponent, you will be able to leave the green flames burning for a long time, and the damage numbers will jump wildly.

But no matter how fierce the offensive was, Mr. Wei endured it safely and did not lose.

At this time, everyone could see that Mr. Wei's injuries were all borne by his phantom pet. At this moment, he was lying on the ground and screaming, and blood flowed into a river.

If he could bear so many attacks himself, his qi and blood value would probably exceed 20,000, and it would be completely impossible to achieve it.

The strange spell before was to connect his own qi and blood to the black turtle to achieve the effect of taking damage together.

His goal is also very clear. If he can't beat you, I will waste you to death.

You cannot take pills on the sword platform to restore your true qi. When the true qi of Miaomiao's blue-yi is exhausted, you will naturally be able to counterattack calmly.

Miaomiao Qingyi showed a confident look, and did not change the fighting style. She continued to attack wildly, but changed the target of attack from Mr. Wei himself to a black turtle.

Aren't you hurt sharing? Then you're just attacking your phantom pet. Anyway, the black turtle is so slow that you can't even hide.

Ye Rong looked at the Qinglian above Miaomiao's Qingyi's head and nodded thoughtfully. He had activated this Taoist method in the first small competition. Later, based on the information released by someone, it was called Jiuyao Qingguang.

The Nine Stars Green Light has nine magical powers to bless, especially in terms of recovery ability, and is definitely one of the most suitable Taoist techniques for fighting on the arena.

So he almost didn't have to worry about the insufficient loss of his true qi value. Mr. Wei's calculations did not play much role in the face of Miaomiao Qingyi and hit the iron plate.

The sword light is shining, the fireworks are blooming, elegant and full of murderous intent.

Miaomiao Qingyi's sword path gives people this feeling, full of strong beauty, and unknowingly, it can take your life away.

In the case where the greatest reliance cannot play, Mr. Wei's persistence becomes meaningless.

A quarter of an hour later, he was directly bombarded by the fireworks sword light, and he had no chance to exit with his decent body. He directly dissipated in the sword platform. After a few breaths, the rebirth point on the side of the sword platform appeared, and his face was angry.

At home, players participating in Emei will naturally not applaud and applaud.

After the Emei disciples were unexpectedly eliminated early, their enthusiasm also decreased, without cheering or booing.

It made the war silence, and only the bearded fairy Li Yuanhua on the high platform announced lightly who would win and who would lose.

The ownership of the first cloud foundation was decided between Kunlun disciple Bahuang and Qingyi, a disciple of Qingcheng disciple Miaomiao. This ending was probably something that most players had not expected before.
Chapter completed!
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