The violet in the hand of the Yunmen disciple seemed to be the only thing in the night, emitting blazing brilliance.
At first there was only one, but in the blink of an eye, each petal split into seven.
The seven violets are extremely strange, as if they were born from the underworld, exuding the breath of death, approaching directly.
Xia Xin casually took out seven palms, and as if she wanted to tear apart the space, she instantly scattered the seven strange violets.
However, the cold and arrogant young man from Yunmen pinched the Dao Seal, and suddenly every petal was scattered.
It bloomed strangely, and then gave birth to beautiful violets again. withering spring Several other Yunmen disciples who were watching from a distance smiled lightly.
"Senior Brother Ling Yuxiao's Withering Spring has actually reached the level of continuous training.
He is a first-class strongman in the inner sect.
It doesn't take much effort to deal with this native."
"That native is also physically strong."
Another Yunmen disciple said coldly.
"You must know that it is extremely difficult for us to practice the Withering Spring of Cloud Gate.
How can this indigenous person understand it?"
These people all had full confidence in Ling Yuxiao and felt that the piece of copper on Xia Xin's body was already theirs, and they all showed happy expressions.
In the field, every time Xia Xin swatted the opponent's violets away, more flowers sprouted, as if they couldn't get rid of them, which was very strange.
Such a scene surprised many people.
"So this is one of Yunmen's special skills, the Withering Spring."
A disciple of Feixianmen said to himself.
The disciple of Zixiao Sect said.
"I have long heard that Yunmen's Withering Spring can be immortalized in the later stages.
It seems to be really possible."
The other sects and factions also discussed for a while.
Regarding this battle, they wanted to see Ling Yuxiao of Yunmen defeated.
Rather than taking it by force in the future, it would be better to take it from Xia Xin openly. .
The violets that Ling Yuxiao shot seemed to be immortal.
Whenever they withered, he would pinch the seal again, and countless violets would be generated again to cover Xia Xin.
Xia Xin, on the other hand, was calm and unruffled.
Whether it was a fist or a palm, every move he made was extremely natural, as if it came from nature.
The indescribable charm of the Tao made people feel that he was invulnerable.
Although Ling Yuxiao's violet shot was extremely Although he had experienced harm, he couldn't be harmed for a while.
The two seemed to be evenly matched, but Ling Yuxiao frowned inwardly.
Although he seemed to have practiced the Withering Spring continuously and evolved again and again, the evolution required a considerable amount of divine power.
If it continued, he would definitely be defeated if it continued for a long time, and he was worried about his cold-hearted Zi.
Whether Moonflower can withstand the continuous blow reads.
In his heart, he didn't think that his divine power would be weaker than Xia Xin's.
Faintly, he felt that Xia Xin's strength should be in the deficient stage of the Consolidation Stage.
He was in the Houxi Stage, and his divine power far surpassed that of his opponent, so why should he be afraid of him.
Thinking of this, Ling Yuxiao waved his hands faster and more fiercely.
Each violet seemed to be shining with endless sword light, so dazzling that it made people's scalp numb from a distance.
Zhao Lingyuan looked at it and couldn't help but ask Tulip with a worried look.
"Sister Yu, will he be defeated?"
Lin Wenxin and others were also worried.
After all, Ling Yuxiao was suppressing Xia Xin in the current situation.
Upon hearing Zhao Ling's question, all nine of them cast questioning glances at Tulip.
Zhao Yuexin, who was not far away, was actually in the same mood, but she was embarrassed to ask.
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Yi Qinghan seemed to see the look in her eyes.
After all, Yi Qinghan was quite curious about what happened that morning.
There is something wrong with a woman actually chanting a boy's name in her dream.
Although she didn't think Zhao Yuexin was interested in Xia Xin, she was certain that she definitely had a crush on her.
"Yuexin, don't worry.
Junior Brother has a habit of pretending.
Now I think he is just pretending to be a cat."
Bai Jianyu smiled.
"Don't forget that my junior brother has the tulip's sacred weapon.
If you want to win against him, the opponent must have the same sacred weapon."
Zhao Yuexin nodded lightly.
Although she also knew that with Tulip as a talisman, nothing would happen to Xia Xin, but when she saw the unoptimistic situation, she still felt worried.
When Tulip said something similar to Yi Qinghan, Zhao Ling and others breathed a sigh of relief.
But this answer made Zhao Ling very unhappy.
As for the reason for this unhappiness, of course, Xia Xin was pretending to be thirteen.
"This damn Xia Xin, you just need to fight quickly.
Otherwise, if you fight until dawn, you will only be able to complete the ten or so places.
Wouldn't we make less money?"
Lin Wenxin and the other girls looked at her curiously.
"But it's not easy for Zhao Ling and Xia Xin.
I think there must be some reasons why he didn't take action.
Didn't you see that the man's flowers were not broken no matter how hard he beat them?"
"Let me tell you, that guy has a good thing on him right now.
As long as he takes it out, he will definitely be able to kill everyone present."
Zhao Ling said without any dissatisfaction.
Lin Wenxin and others were curious and were about to ask what it was, but something changed in the field.
It turned out that the violet evolved from Ling Yuxiao actually became smaller and smaller, and could no longer be compared with the beginning.
Then there was an uproar around it.
Tulip explained at this point.
"The Withering Spring of Cloud Gate is not a true immortality, because this magical power requires you to pick a worry-free violet that grows from the Underworld Sea to practice it, but the Underworld Sea is an unknown place, even Nascent Soul Writers in the early period didn’t dare to go there, let alone the construction period.”
Lin Wenxin and others were relieved.
"Sister Yu, can you achieve immortality by practicing with Violet?"
"I'm not sure."
Tulip shook her head.
"But there are too many people who want to get the Worry-free Violet.
I don't think there will be many people who practice this flower in Yunmen, because it can not only be used to practice magical powers, but also can be used as a rare medicine." boom At this moment, Xia Xin had already smashed all the violets with one punch.
After taking three more palms, the broken petals falling from the sky turned into nothingness, leaving nothing behind.
The Yunmen disciples watching from the side were filled with disbelief.
"This, this is the cold-hearted Purple Moon Flower that took Senior Brother Ling nearly ten years to cultivate, and the other party actually broke it in a moment."
A disciple of Yunmen said with a surprised look on his face.
The other Yunmen disciples were also shocked, unable to believe what was happening in front of them.
Ling Yuxiao had a heartbroken look on his face.
This cold-hearted Purple Moonflower, which he had carefully cultivated for more than nine years, was actually destroyed by an aborigine, which really made him angry and hateful.
Although the cold-hearted purple moon flower is not as good as the worry-free violet that grows in the underworld, it is also a rare flower of ice.
Ling Yuxiao spent a lot of effort to get it, which can be said to be half of his life.
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"It seems I really underestimated you."
Ling Yuxiao's face was cold, without joy or anger, and she stared at Xia Xin in front of her. aa2705221: