Mu Wu was very dissatisfied with his cousin's answer.
He looked at Lu Xichen, who looked like a star in the Hanyu Sect, and then at Bai Yi, who looked ordinary in the crowd.
He lowered his voice and said, "I guess The winner of this Qingkong Competition must be Black Blood Coirui, Qingzhou Mingyu is definitely not Bai Yi’s opponent.”
"Why?"
Mu Ling was a little curious.
She didn't think that her bastard cousin would understand Bai Yi so well.
Mu Wu pursed his lips in the direction of Bai Yi and whispered: "Actually, the black-blood coir raincoat is not a human being, but a monster."
"You are the monster."
Mu Ling was immediately furious.
This cheerful woman hated it when others scolded her friends, not even Mu Wu, the future head of the Mu family.
"Forget it if you don't believe it."
Mu Wu curled his lips.
When he was in Nanzhao Battle City and Transformation Realm, he had already concluded that Bai Yi was a monster.
In Mu Wu's eyes, that handsome young man was definitely a monster in a coat.
A ferocious beast in human skin.
"Just watch, the monster is about to take action, and we, the Mu family, are not going to die."
Mu Wu leaned back, crossed his legs, and looked like an old man, just waiting for the good show.
Anyway, the ancestor has come to the Yuanying realm, and it doesn't matter whether he takes the Golden Core realm.
He knows that he can't beat him.
The one who goes up to die is a fool.
It was late at night, and a bright moon hung high in the sky.
The battle on the three golden elixir cloud platforms became faster and faster, and fewer and fewer cultivators took the stage.
Those who dared to take the stage at this time were all from Qingzhou.
A golden elixir monk who has been practicing for many years.
The Mu family had given up the plan of going on stage and decided to watch the excitement from the stands.
The Lei family had become silent except for the two elders who had reached the late stage of Jindan.
The dominance of the Nanzhao family is inseparable from its strength.
If there was no absolute certainty at this moment, no one would send their clansmen or disciples to die.
Since nightfall.
None of the defeated monks on the cloud platform were intact.
They were basically either dead or injured.
The silence of the Mu family and the Lei family has put the pressure of being the leader of Qingzhou on Dapu.
If Cangyun and Hanyu don't take action, Nanzhao will become the number one in Qingzhou.
At this time, standing on the cloud platform on the Qingzhou side was a thin Nanzhao monk.
Different from other Nanzhao monks, this man was not wearing armor, but a brocade robe.
There are three long sword magic weapons hanging in front of him that flash with cold light.
There are blood stains on all three long swords, which were left by his two previous enemies.
Since this man came on stage, he has killed two people of the same rank in a row.
The ferocity of his attacks is frightening.
Although he is thin and small, his eyes are flashing with a frightening fierce light.
It seems that this person should be from Nanzhao.
The final golden elixir expert is the one, but I don’t know how many other Nanzhao monks can easily kill the same level.
The bright moon above her head exudes a cool light.
The slightly closed eyes were slowly opening.
When Bai Yi opened his eyes, a cold light flashed in those eyes as clear as the night sky.
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It's time to take the stage Buzz When Bai Yi opened his eyes, he didn't wait for him to get up.
On the Han Yuzong stand next to Cangyun, a beautiful figure floated up, flying toward the cloud platform with a jade-like flying sword.
Her clothes flowed like a fairy in the sky.
Mingyu, who is famous in Qingzhou, finally reaches the moon and high in the sky.
Climbed the cloud platform of the Qingzhou battle.
"Qingzhou Mingyu" On the cloud platform, the thin Nanzhao Jindan coldly said the name of the person who came out.
With a shock of spiritual power, three cold swords stood upright, forming a wall of swords in front of him.
No matter how many years a Golden elixir cultivator has practiced, he will not be careless in the face of Lu Xichen, who was able to reach the late stage of the Golden elixir in his twenties and reach the perfection of the latter stage.
Perhaps among cultivators at this age, It represents experience, but more often than not, it represents strong cultivation talent.
Lu Xichen, dressed in palace attire, stepped steadily onto the cloud platform, casually glanced at the powerful enemy in Nanzhao opposite, and then turned her gaze in the direction of Cangyun Sect.
In Lu Xichen's view, the only person in Qingzhou who could interest her was the black-blooded coir raincoat from the Cangyun Sect who could reach the late stage of the Golden Core in a short period of time.
As for the others, she didn't notice them at all. inside.
Today's Lu Xichen is not the real Lu Xichen.
That kind of calmness with a kind of arrogance should not be the aura that a girl in her twenties can have.
Even the current leader of Hanyu Sect, Lu Zimo, There is no intimidating momentum like Lu Xichen after taking the stage.
"Nanzhao, Zhao"
Before Jin Dan, a man named Zhao from Nanzhao, could announce his family status, Lv Xichen's hidden jade sword, which had been refined to an intermediate-level magic weapon, had already been slashed in the air.
What the other party's name was seemed to be of no importance to Lv Xichen.
Being so slighted by others, the Jindan monk named Zhao suddenly became angry and shouted: "What an arrogant Qingzhou Mingyu, I'm here to learn about Mingyu's power."
The three long sword magic weapons were mobilized with all their strength, and they fought with the hidden jade sword.
The magic weapons of the same level chopped each other, and soon Lu Xichen's hidden jade sword fell into a disadvantage.
After all, the number of one-hand magic weapon and the three-handle magic weapon are different, but the level is the same.
No one can be on the stage at this time.
The three long swords of the monk surnamed Zhao attacked together and easily stopped Lu Xichen's offensive. .
Although the Hidden Jade Sword was suppressed, the Taoist magic in Lu Xichen's hand had been activated, and both methods were activated at the same time.
Two mid-level lightning spells with the same power exploded on the cloud platform in an instant.
Such a fast casting speed surprised the monk surnamed Zhao.
He had no time to use the spells to defend himself, so he had to cast three long spells.
The two handles of the knife were instantly retracted, each resisting an intermediate spell.
The bombardment of the mid-level Taoist magic and the defense of the mid-level magic weapon should have been a draw.
However, as soon as the monk surnamed Zhao used the magic weapon to resist the two lightning strikes, he realized that something was wrong, because Lu Xichen used the magic weapon to resist the two lightning strikes.
Intermediate thunder-type Taoist magic is much more powerful than the Taoist magic displayed by normal golden elixirs.
Intermediate Taoism is just a classification of a large realm.
The power of the Intermediate Taoism performed in the early stage of Jindan and the Intermediate Taoism performed in the later stage of Jindan will definitely not be the same in terms of power.
In the perception of monk surnamed Zhao, Lu Xi The lightning strikes performed by Chen were actually similar to the thunder Taoist techniques used by strong men in the early stage of Nascent Soul, and far exceeded the level of spiritual power in the late stage of Jindan.
This phenomenon of transcending levels of spellcasting is extremely rare.
Only cultivators who have practiced Taoism to the extreme may be able to cast it.
The monk surnamed Zhao could not figure out that Lu Xichen not only used It took more than twenty years to reach it, and it is still far beyond the same level in the Taoist journey.
After discovering this, the monk surnamed Zhao could no longer look down upon Lu Xichen's previous arrogance.
Although the two long knives barely blocked the two lightning strikes, he decided to use defensive techniques.
When facing a truly powerful enemy, no amount of defense is too much.
However, the monk surnamed Zhao woke up a little late.
When he started to use the defensive method, Lu Xichen's crystal clear The Hidden Jade Sword suddenly flashed with a ray of light, and the terrifying aura of a high-level magic weapon suddenly exploded on the sword, and the long sword magic weapon blocking the Hidden Jade Sword broke in response.
呲 The monk surnamed Zhao stopped using the Taoist magic with his hands.
He lowered his head in disbelief and looked at the penetrating sword hole that appeared in his heart.
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He fell off the stage with all kinds of unwillingness
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