Qianqiuxue is the first nun in the list of flowers. It's not that her appearance is so beautiful that she takes the top of the list. The evaluation of her flower name is influenced by many factors, such as accomplishments, strength and family background. Otherwise, in terms of appearance alone, there are still many nuns in the hidden world who are not inferior to qianqiuxue in appearance. She can be the leader for many years, By virtue of her accomplishments and status.

At least in Li cangmin's opinion, qianqiuxue's appearance is not as good as Murong Ling's.

But other people don't think so. Just look at the excited men in the arena. Because of their status and accomplishments, they usually didn't have such a chance to see the beauty nearby. Now they have to take the opportunity to show their support to the beauty. The other nuns were not bad either. This time they came to Li cangmin, and they were shouting in defiance of reserve. Li cangmin frowned at the noise.

When he looked at it carefully, he found that there were the most friars around the No.5 challenge arena, and there were several people sitting on the referee's bench not far away. Yechengshuang, needless to say, he needed to support Li cangmin's competition. Other Fengjia and Murong family also came, and even Yu Wenjin, who had made a lot of trouble a while ago, sat on the arena. He noticed that his eyes were still quite kind and nodded, No haze at all.

Growing up in the deep palace, Li cangmin has always understood a profound truth that a dog that can bite does not bark, and yuwenjin is undoubtedly like this.

"Li Daoyou, what are you looking at?" Qianqiuxue is a late comer. She is wearing a Rose Red Palace Dress with high temples and surrounded by Zhu Chai. She is gorgeous and dignified. She doesn't look like she is coming for a contest. Instead, she is going to a palace banquet. She also worships and says with a smile, "Li Daoyou is very good at Dao FA and swordsmanship. I'm not good at it. Please show mercy later."

Li cangmin avoided the body, did not accept her gift, smell speech also just lightly said, "thousand road friend too modest, you and I are both opponents, should go all out to calculate respect."

Qianqiuxue raised her eyebrows, but she didn't say more about him. Instead, she took out a defensive talisman from the heaven and earth bag and pasted it on her body. She sacrificed the magic weapon of her life and said, "Li Daoyou, please."

The magic weapon of her life is a glass lamp with eight sceneries. The lamp is nine inches high and white as jade, just like ice and snow. The lamp is shaped like a lotus. There are nine petals in total. The petals are in full bloom. The shape of the lotus is the size of a sea bowl. It is beautiful, exquisite and lovely. The lotus heart of the magic weapon is the wick. I don't know if I can find the best spirit fire or there are some restrictions. The wick hasn't been lit, it's just a dim appearance.

But no one in the hidden world will underestimate this magic weapon. After all, it is so famous that few people dare to take advantage of it.

Li cangmin also heard about the power of this treasure, so he didn't make a vague move. He directly offered ice soul, and the heart of the sword condensed into ice sword. The momentum of "liushuang Feisha sword Jue" was the first style of Liuguang drunken dream attacking her.

Hundreds of sword Qi are like snowflakes falling down on qianqiuxue. The illusion created by the sword style only makes qianqiuxue in a trance for a moment. After all, the monks who can practice to the period of Zhuyuan are not bad at heart. The effect of the first style of illusion is getting smaller and smaller.

She soon came to her senses. One hand was holding the eight view glass palace lantern, and the other hand was lightly pointed. Then, a white lotus rose from the palace lantern, and a lotus petal fell off from it, emitting a bright and gorgeous light. The light looked gorgeous and clear, but it was as hard as a fine steel wall, which blocked the flying sword, When Li cangmin cut it off, it turned into golden silt and dissipated in the world.

Two people a fight, qianqiuxue will lose a lotus petal, and Li cangmin nothing, stand to see high.

Qianqiuxue didn't see the angry color on her face. She was still smiling, "Li Dao's friendly means, next you have to be careful."

Two more lotus petals appeared in the white refining shadow, and the two lotus petals turned into thin petals in the air. He waved his sword and formed an impermeable sword wall. Even so, the fish still fell on his shoulders and arms. The burning temperature made him numb, There is a momentary delay in movement.

With a frown, Li cangmin immediately remembered the pain of being purified by the fire lotus and burned by the sea of fire. The petals of the eight scene Glass Lantern have the power of purifying light similar to the fire lotus. I don't know if the power of petals is weaker because there is no wick. They don't have the effect of eliminating evil spirit, but it's enough to eliminate evil spirit.

The magic weapon of her life is the killer of Jianxiu.

If you are suddenly burned by the petals, you will have to suffer for a while to say anything. Under the severe pain, you will lose your sense of propriety and let the enemy take advantage of it.

However, Li cangmin didn't respond to anything, because he had very little evil spirit. The last time he was under the control of the ancient friars, the Babao glazed pagoda was also because the spirit devil was out of control. Now the spirit devil is firmly suppressed by him in the green dragon token, so he is not afraid of such power.

He rolled in the pure light of the fire lotus, burned in the sea of fire, how could he be afraid of such fireflies!So he just frowned, and then he picked up the sword in his hand and chopped it. The sword was full of abundant Yuan Li and fierce momentum. It was so mighty that Qian qiuxue, who was going to chase after the winner, was shocked. He didn't understand why he didn't do anything.

The petals of the eight view glass lamp, even the night frost can't stand the power!

On the referee's bench, people raised their eyebrows in surprise. Murong batian couldn't help saying, "yedaoyou, how did you feel when you received the lotus last time?"

Yechengshuang's calm and cold face couldn't help shaking, as if unable to recall, "the lotus petal has the power of removing evil and removing evil. At that time, I only felt that the whole person was purified, the spirit was in great pain, and I could hardly hold the sword."

What he recalled was the last challenge competition. He did not happen to meet qianqiuxue, but was captured by her magic weapon and won miserably in the end. So far, when he thought of the eight sceneries glass lamp, he was terrified. The sword repaired by the sword was equivalent to their lives. Even if they were dead, they would not let go of their hands. At that time, he was not even sure about the hand of the sword, which showed what it was like to burn the spirit.

Murong was even more strange in his heart. "Li Daoyou didn't do anything. The lotus fell on him like tickling."

In the hidden world, the more people you kill, the more evil spirit you have. Except for some poor and vicious people, generally speaking, sword cultivation has the strongest evil spirit. The higher your accomplishments are, the heavier your evil spirit will be. Otherwise, yechengshuang would not have been so miserable.