Chapter 472 The Innate Taoism!(1/2)
Qiu Mobai was almost depressed to death.
He didn't even need to look at it, but he felt countless sarcasm and mocking glances stabbing him like needles.
Especially when he felt the sudden terrifying aura around him, he became even stiffer and turned his head with great difficulty...
"Master...Uncle Master."
"Hehehe."
Jian Qi Shiqi smiled but said slowly: "You said that you encountered the evil devil two nights ago and chased him out of the city all night?"
"I……"
"Uncle Master."
Qiu Mobai let out a long sigh, and then took a deep breath: "Listen to my explanation."
"No!"
"I've already guessed a lot, and I don't even know if I've been tricked..."
Jian Shiqi was very depressed, but then he sighed heavily: "It's also my fault that we, the elders, don't educate you enough."
"In addition to urging you to practice every day, I rarely let you learn anything more, and I never taught you how to protect yourself."
"Uncle Master, please don't say that..."
Jian Shiqi's words made Qiu Mobai unable to remain calm anymore. He said with an apologetic look on his face: "I was too stupid and was fooled by others, and..."
"It's not your fault."
At this moment, Jian Shiqi shook his head, and then his face was full of sorrow and memories, but that memory seemed to make him unhappy.
"At the beginning, we people also..."
"well!"
"Anyway, Mo Bai! From now on, you must remember that you must never deal with the demon girl of the Zi Mansion. Even the people around her must not be trusted!"
"As the saying goes, those who are close to vermillion are red and those who are close to ink are black. No one around the demon girl of Zifu is good!"
"My elders and I didn't inform you in advance before this, so you were negligent in taking precautions. I don't blame you entirely for this matter."
"But in the future, you need to remember it!"
"Uncle Master...I remember."
Qiu Mobai's face was red and black. At this moment, his anger was mixed with embarrassment and shame.
It’s so miserable to be cheated!
Not only was the Tianjiao event eliminated without any explanation, but the Cloud-Piercing Sword was also snatched away, and all the belongings of himself and his two guardian disciples were also robbed...
It is simply inhumane and inhumane!
"but!!!"
"snort!"
Jian Shiqi suddenly snorted coldly, his momentum rising: "That's just the people in the Purple Mansion Holy Land, no one related to the witch is silent!"
"But who is Lin Fan?! He is too arrogant to attack you, and he even dares to seize the sword?!"
"After seizing the sword, if he hid it, he could just ask you for some benefits. He actually dared to refine it and use it in public..."
"Isn't this a slap in your face?"
"A slap in the face of Jianzi is a slap in the face of our Sword God Sect. This matter will definitely not end like this!"
He said coldly: "After this competition is over, I will follow him personally. I must make him return the Cloud Piercer Sword and pay the due price!"
Jian Shiqi now felt that his face was in severe pain.
He even felt that the entire Sword God Sect was disgraced. The most important thing was that this was not just ‘what he thought’, but it was indeed the case!
Isn’t it just a dull face?
Being robbed of all his own swords by a rogue cultivator, and still using them in public in this place where heroes from all over the world gather... His face has been completely humiliated, so where is the glory left?
"Thank you, uncle."
What else could Qiu Mobai say? He could only speak with a wry smile.
"It doesn't matter."
Jian Shiqi shook his head gently: "After all, your cultivation level is lower than his. What's more... it is indeed extraordinary for this son to be able to fight Ji Chutong to this point. You are not his opponent, so it is understandable."
Okay!
Qiu Mobai understood.
When he thought about it, once this matter was exposed, he would definitely be sprayed severely by Jian Shiqi, and even punished.
But in the end, Jian Shiqi's performance was much gentler than he expected. He didn't even wonder why he lost, nor did he scold himself for being too weak.
Qiu Mobai always felt strange, but now, he is no longer surprised.
The feeling is that the strength shown by that thief at this moment is too strong, making my uncle feel that it is excusable for me to lose to him?!
"..."
So this means there is no way I can beat Lin Fan?!
At this moment, Qiu Mobai became even more depressed.
Why do I feel more uncomfortable even though I haven't been punished or even severely reprimanded?!
However, he still whispered: "Uncle Master..."
"Um?"
"Well...he not only stole my sword, but also my storage bag and all my treasures..."
Sword Seventeen: "Σ(⊙▽⊙"a??????You???"
now.
The two guardian disciples who had been following Qiu Mobai also jumped out, and then said eagerly: "Uncle Master, so are we..."
Sword Seventeen: "(# ̄~ ̄#)......"
Crazy!
He wanted to scold his mother.
But now that so many people are watching, it’s hard to get angry. I can only say depressedly: “I’ll just let him come back later!!!”
…
At this moment, the third round of the Tianjiao event has reached a fierce stage.
but……
In the stands, almost no one paid attention to other people's matches. Most people's eyes were fixed on the battlefield between Ji Chutong and 'Lin Fan'.
The fight between the two was too fierce...
Everything completely surpasses the battles between other geniuses, and directly rises to the ranks of the most 'peerless geniuses'!
Ji Chutong showed his true anger and used all kinds of methods. The principles of Tao filled the air, and even the divine chain of order was looming...
Qi Zixiao's body was covered with golden light, and the Cloud-Piercing Sword stirred up the wind and clouds. Although there was no sword intent, it was still amazing. The best Taoist tools are not mortal things after all. It should be noted that many powerful men of the first and second levels of Xiantai have never owned them. This is completely
A 'superior' treasure!
Relying on the treasures and his own terrifying battery life, even though he could not use his best skills and spells, Qi Zixiao was not defeated, but still fought hard with Ji Chutong!
The battle between the two caused the storm to surge and the earth to crack.
That is to say, the entire arena has been blocked and blessed by Sendai strongmen with formations, otherwise it would have collapsed and become unrecognizable.
At this moment, Ji Chutong also used his own weapon, which was also a flying sword, but it was not a top-grade Taoist weapon, but a middle-grade Taoist weapon.
But even so, it's still amazing...
After all, Ji Chutong is not a sword cultivator. She mainly relies on her own innate Taoist body to fight against the enemy. A mid-grade Taoist weapon-level flying sword is powerful enough for her!
As a result, Qi Zixiao was once again at a disadvantage and was almost beaten, but he was never defeated and could occasionally fight back...
…
Time is passing.
The battle between the two became more and more alarming. Suddenly, Ji Chutong stopped, and Cheng Pian Dao appeared behind him. The flying sword flew back and hovered above his head, like a poisonous snake spitting a message, and a shocking offensive could break out at any time.
"Is that all?"
Ji Chutong opened his mouth and looked directly at 'Lin Fan'.
"If that's all you have, your plan will definitely come to nothing."
"You are very good. With your early stage of cultivation, even if you rely on the power of divine weapons, it will be extremely difficult for you to fight me like this."
"but……"
To be continued...