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Chapter 103 Master's Tears (61)

"Aren't you planning to take on more disciples this year? In my opinion..."

Before Jiemo could finish speaking, Jun Mo said slowly, "Senior brother, don't worry, watch the match first, and then we'll talk about it. As Moshang said, it's still unknown who will win."

He looked at Fu Xiaoqi closely, wondering how hard the child had worked.

Zi Mo said to Jie Mo: "Elder brother, do you want Jun Mo to accept Qing Wu as his apprentice?"

Unexpectedly, Jie Mo shook his head, pointed at Mo Ziyang who was watching the battle and said, "He is the most suitable candidate."

Zi Mo and Mo Shangqian on the side immediately nodded clearly, but Jun Mo didn't seem to hear.

Although Mo Ziyang is a mortal, his immortal talent is still intelligent, and he is a rare talent for cultivating immortals.

Huo Xi and Manluo were so excited that they couldn't sit still. They had placed a lot of bets on the fight between Fu Xiaoqi and Qingwu.

Huo Xi has always disliked Fu Xiaoqi, so he bet on Qingwu to win, while Manluo bet on Hua Qiangu to win, the two fought hard, whoever loses will lose ten wish coupons at a time.

They usually make such and such bets and wish coupons.

That is, with one card, you can order the other party to do any one thing.

If someone wins ten cards at once, and ten opportunities to abuse and trick the other party, then there will be no trouble.

Once, Huoxi was ordered by Manluo to peek at Jiemo taking a bath, and came back to report that he had several scars on his body.

At that time, he was so frightened that he died, Ning Manluo could have just told him to die, which was better than seeing the terrifying face of the World Honored One.

Finally, the competition was about to begin. With a flash of green light, Fu Xiao's seven swords merged into one, and he flew into the air with a pale complexion, and below him were blue waves.

The sea breeze was strong and made her a little cold.

Qing Wu's parents told her thousands of times at the side, and she finally flew in front of Xiao Qi.

Xiao Qi saw Qing Wu being so close to her parents, she felt really envious for a moment.

The people around were startled, because Qing Wu's sword was not stepped on, but held in his hand and used as a weapon.

It is quite amazing that a disciple who has just started and has never worshiped a teacher can directly fly in the air and ride the wind.

As soon as he came out, Fu Xiaoqi was obviously at a disadvantage.

Qingwu held the ice-thin sword in her hand, looked at it carefully, and then breathed lightly on it.

"How is it? Does my Qingluo Sword taste good? This time, let you taste it again?"

There was a sharp pain in Fu Xiaoqi's heart, and his body swayed violently, almost falling into the sea, his complexion became even paler.

Only now did Mo Shangqian see clearly that the sword under Fu Xiaoqi's feet was not the Qingxin gifted to her by the Heavenly Lord at all, but just a very ordinary sword.

Mo Shangqian couldn't help but feel anxious. You fool, you're not Qing Wu's opponent in a head-on fight. Why don't you just clear your mind?
Mo Shangqian turned his head to look at Jun Mo, but saw that he was still expressionless, as if he didn't see it.

There were people all around, and the space between the sea and the sky was obviously vast. However, their competition could not exceed the range defined by four red walls in mid-air.

Once it exceeds, or falls into the sea, it is a loss.

The four gods are on top, Fu Xiaoqi took a deep breath, and she could almost immediately tell which one was the gaze of the heavenly god among thousands of people.

However, today, she is afraid that she will disappoint him.

She didn't use Qingxin Sword.

In fact, from the beginning, she didn't intend to use it.

Tianzun gave her the sword in the hope that she could use the sword to protect herself, not to show off, or take it to this conference to show the power of the sword and Tianzun's favor to her.

Moreover, as an ordinary disciple, she is not qualified to use that saber at all, and if she takes it out, she may only cause trouble to Tianzun.

What Tianzun said is right, if one's ability is really strong enough, what kind of sword does it make any difference?
Qing Wu was also not sure of winning her, so she intentionally hurt herself that night.

But after all, he was afraid of being held accountable afterwards, so he could neither hurt her life nor leave any traces.

That Qingluo sword is one of the most powerful fairy swords in Yingzhou.

There is endless spiritual power inside, and the sword energy is so powerful that it can hurt people invisible within ten feet.

Without leaving a wound on the outside, it can completely crush the heart and lungs.

And the sword energy that emanates surrounds the sword holder, making it impossible for others to get close.

This sword is too lethal, too hostile, and there are too many ghosts under the sword that can't be dissipated, so it has always been treasured in the Jiange as the treasure of the town of Yingzhou.

But because Qing Wu was about to participate in the Fairy Sword Conference, his father sent someone to send it here for his beloved daughter.

In the previous competitions, because I was afraid that I could not control it well and accidentally hurt my opponent, and that I could win with a normal saber, I never showed it to others.

When he came out this time, he deliberately aimed at Fu Xiaoqi and wanted to fight to the death.

Fu Xiaoqi had been injured by the green radish sword qi before, his heart and lungs were all torn, and he could hardly move his qi.

On the surface, he always pretended to be innocent and fought desperately. While his spiritual and physical strength was greatly consumed, his injuries became more and more serious. Although he knew that if he continued to fight hard, his life would be in danger, and it was even more difficult to beat Qing Wu. It is impossible, but in any case, he is not willing to lose without a fight.

Although he knew that if he used his pure heart, he might be able to fight that Qingluo, but he didn't want to cause trouble for Tianzun anyway.

Still stubbornly using the ordinary saber that Lingmu gave her.

Mo Shangqian thought for a while, understood her thoughts, and couldn't help but sigh, this child is so young, why does he always think so carefully about his actions?

At the beginning of the competition, only the sound of Haitao and Jianqi piercing through the air was heard, Qingwu was aggressive, her clothes fluttered, and the sword went with her. All covered.

The people around all saw how powerful the Qingluo Sword was, and couldn't help feeling anxious, fearing that if Qing Wu didn't handle it well, there would be some serious casualties in the competition.

Originally, magical weapons and swords are extremely important for cultivating immortals. Some people may spend their whole life cultivating a good sword, but it is not a matter of one day to obtain a good magic weapon and want to use it for themselves.

Fu Xiaoqi stepped back step by step. Although his sword-wielding skills were already top-notch, he was still very dangerous. If he was not careful, he might be hit by the sword.

Qingwu didn't want others to say that she only relied on her good sword to win, so she didn't activate her sword energy. She used the first song of "Nine Songs to Return to the Mountain" taught by her master in class. This move was too fancy and too practical. , the dance is particularly beautiful, and the male disciples watching the battle were amazed, as if they saw a fairy descending to earth.

Qing Wu wanted to support her, but Fu Xiaoqi was still struggling to defend, without a sword in his hand, so the sea water turned into two icicles, like two knives in his hands, although he was extremely depressed.

The game officially started, but Xiao Qi's expression became shocked and focused, and he calmly looked at Qing Wu in front of him.

(End of this chapter)