Chapter 123

Since the bell rang, Li Xiu frowned and showed a little impatience. He didn't want to spend it like this any more. When he reached out his hand, the purple winged sword suddenly turned back and stopped in front of him. The purple light was shining and the auspicious spirit was rising.

The tiger backed man finally got a break and floated in the air. He was extremely scared. He closely observed Li Xiu's action to see if he was exhausted from the fierce attack just now, so that he could counterattack back.

But it's a pity that Li Xiu's look was just like that at the beginning of the competition. He was still calm and ordinary. His face, not to mention sweat, was not tired at all. It was really unfathomable.

Seeing Li Xiu wave his hand to wipe it, the purple winged sword immediately split into nine handles. All of them were identical, and the spirit power of the sword was not weakened at all.

The tiger backed man's face was bitter immediately. He almost lost one handle. How could nine handle stop him? But he didn't want to admit defeat. Instead, he called six Taowu shields in front of him and waited for the opportunity.

With a low drink from Li Xiu, nine purple streamers passed through the sky like falling meteors, trailing the light tail and bumping fiercely against the tiger backed man, bringing up a strong wind with terrible power.

The shrill whistling wind was in his ears, and the tiger backed man's eyes flashed with fear. He immediately grabbed the key and let the six Taowu shields floating around him protect him.

Next breath, the nine purple winged swords, like the torrential rain that splashes on all things, go to the six dark green Taowu shields!

Taowu shield, like a broad banana leaf, was bombarded to the left and right in the sudden sword power. The sound of Jin tie being knocked was extremely dense and spread to people's ears, so that they couldn't help shaking.

From a distance, the Taowu shield on six sides seems to be submerged by the tide of purple light. It's terrible!

It is obvious that the contest between them has reached a climax. Even the elder with white beard is nervous. To tell the truth, if anything happens, he will not be able to stop it, but he can not stop the contest immediately.

The tiger backed man only felt that he was now like a piece of red hot iron, being clamped down, violently bombarded by a huge hammer, and suffering.

His face has become extremely bad, his face is like gold paper, which has the initial power, and he coughs up a mouthful of blood from time to time.

The six sided Taowu shield is a magic weapon that has established a close connection with him by secret arts. Therefore, he can be so powerful. Once the six sided Taowu shield is damaged, he will also be injured.

The tiger backed man has tried to admit defeat several times, but they are all drowned in the sound of gold and iron. Even he can't hear it clearly, and he doesn't dare to withdraw Taowu shield directly. He is afraid that the other party won't react well and kill himself by mistake. He can only support himself in this dilemma. He hopes that this move will cause great loss to the opposite party, and will stop soon.

Although Li Xiu didn't have perspective eyes, he could guess the opponent's state. Otherwise, he would have broken Taowu shield with the power of purple wing sword, and would not bombard him slowly.

Li Xiu frowned slightly, sweat loomed on his forehead, and he looked like he had used all his strength secretly.

Finally, after another ten breath, the six Taowu shields were covered with cracks, and Li Xiu just took back his sword. He had already felt that his opponent's power of flying had disappeared in the first ten breath, and he didn't fall down until he was crowded by his sword tide.

"Bang!"

The six sided Taowu shield fell straight down from the air and broke to the ground. A tall and strong figure, who didn't know his life or death, rolled out full of blood.

Although the tiger backed man is usually too arrogant, rude and disgusting, and almost no one makes friends with him, he is fenghuifeng after all, so more than ten fenghuifeng disciples immediately jump up to see his injury. They can't lose their reputation of being hopeless and make others laugh.

And Li Xiu seems to be a little weak, pale face down the stage, although he and Lu Xueqi like other people's magic weapon to smash, but almost no one blame him, under the stage disciples think that Li Xiu won not easy, not intentionally, such a fierce battle, even can't take care of himself, let alone others.

Li Xiu didn't kill him. He just tormented him. The injury should be cured in a few years. He still needs to stay in Qingyun for some time. He doesn't want to have the stain of killing his classmates.

Zeng Shu met him, but Li Xiu was a little surprised.

"In other words, I've just beaten your disciple Feng Huifeng seriously. Don't you avoid it?"

Zeng Shushu shook his head, a look of Indifference: "it's OK, they say their, what can I do. My father doesn't like this man very much either. He can only say a few words about me at most. "

"Go for a walk and see Tianya sword. It's really hard for ordinary people to see the nine heavenly weapons once in their lives. It's hard to see the seven pulse warrior who will accompany Lu Xueqi to live in xiaozhufeng."

Zeng Shu suggests that they go to the stage where Lu Xueqi competes.

Nearby, a group of Qingyun disciples scattered. Most of them looked very excited and talked about something with each other. There is no one on the high platform, and the foreign trees that make up the high platform are full of scars and cracks.

"It seems that it's still late. Yajian is really powerful that day. Do you know who she is competing with? "

Zeng Shushu sighed and turned to Li Xiu.

"Who?"

"Brother Duan Lei, who is from changmen to tongtianfeng, is also a popular candidate for this Qimai meeting. Unfortunately, he didn't even hold on for long. Your elder martial brother Xiao Yicai of changmen doesn't know where he went. He didn't take part in the seven pulse meeting. Now I feel that you are the only one left in changmen who has the hope to go to the end. "

Zeng Shu introduced to Li Xiu.

"How can you be so sure that Lu Xueqi won?"

"I heard my father sigh, cough, I'm afraid xiaozhufeng is about to rise. Master Shuiyue has received this apprentice very well. When he was young, he practiced Taiji Xuanqing Dao to the eighth or ninth level of Yuqing realm."

Zeng Shushu cleared his throat and said strangely in the tone of Zeng Shuchang. Then he complained a little.

"Lu Xueqi's cultivation is the best among the seven pulse disciples, so how many of them can compete with her, and what's the suspense of a powerful nine heaven magic weapon. If you want me to say that you don't have to compete in the seven pulse meeting this time, it's almost certain that she will be the winner in the end. "

"Unless..."

When Li Xiu heard that there was a turning point, he picked his eyebrows and asked curiously, "unless what?"

Zeng Shushu smiles and his face is full of ridicule.

"Unless you can ask Master daoxuan to give you the immortal sword, I believe Tianya can't stop it."

Zeng Shushu's remark is just a joke to Li Xiu. The sword of killing immortals is the treasure of Qingyun Zhenzong. Even if daoxuan uses it, he has to ask the opinions of the other six pulse leaders. Is it a joke.

In the original plot, it is Zhang Xiaofan who holds a soul eating stick more powerful than Tianya sword and blocks Lu Xueqi. Now Zhang Xiaofan is locked up in the Qingyun iron prison, and the soul eating stick is temporarily put away as an ordinary magic weapon. The position of Lu Xueqi's final winner can be said to be nine times out of ten.

With Li Xiu's obvious strength, he can't rival Lu Xueqi, but he doesn't worry. His goal is to be the first four, and he can have the chance to go to kongsang mountain with Lu Xueqi or Tianya sword.

Kongsang mountain, the place where the demons gather, is extremely dangerous. What's more, there is a deadly abyss hidden in kongsang mountain. I believe it's normal to die one or two disciples