System of Heavenly Dao Senior Brother

In addition to the connection between the two balls, the greatest power of the cue ball is that they are not just two balls.

Meng Wenlin wanted to dodge the two balls, but unexpectedly, the two black balls trembled suddenly, and they split apart rapidly, turning into dozens or even hundreds of balls that surrounded him directly and directly blocked his body. figure.

"What a great handwriting!" Naturally, there is no shortage of people in the audience who have discovered that the cue ball is actually a magic weapon.

"Unexpectedly, there are so many spiritual weapons in Tiandaozong. Is it some kind of hidden sect?"

Meng Wenlin's face was a little ugly, he really didn't expect that the other party also had two spiritual weapons.

Exactly the same number as his spirit weapons.

But Meng Wenlin didn't intend to use his other spiritual weapon.

As the saying goes, how can one use a sledgehammer to kill a chicken? Isn't it easy for a cultivator at the Jindan stage to deal with a cultivator at the small and cautious stage?

Meng Wenlin calmly poured spiritual power into the Frost Sword. For a while, the field was very cold, and a layer of hoarfrost even condensed on the surface of the cue ball.

This is the difference in spiritual power.

It was also a spirit weapon, but Meng Wenlin could easily suppress Qin Xiao.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and a sword qi shot straight out, instantly cutting a way through the wall surrounded by the black ball.

It's just that Meng Wenlin's complexion changed when he saw the situation outside, and he jumped to escape from the spot.Before he could stand still, he only heard a "pop", and there was a small hole where he was standing just now.

Meng Wenlin looked a little confused.

He didn't notice the fluctuation of spiritual power in his body just now, and he was able to avoid the blow because he felt the cold air under the Frost Sword had changed.

Could it be the credit of that spirit sword?His eyes looked greedily at the Yunxiao Sword in Qin Xiao's hand.

Qin Xiao didn't know what he was thinking, he just regretted that the blow just now didn't succeed.

However, he didn't intend to hit him with one blow. He was very clear about the characteristics of his soul power. As long as he controlled it properly, there was always a chance to hurt Meng Wenlin.

No one can always avoid the silent soul power and sword energy.

Meng Wenlin didn't want to fall into the passive position of being beaten, so he pinched his hands, and the Frost Sword rose out of thin air, and rushed towards Qin Xiao with a stream of light!

But it's not over yet, he followed closely behind, and rushed over with Frost Sword!

"Sword repair!" Qi Huanzhi's eyes changed.

Not every immortal cultivator who holds a sword can be called a sword cultivator. One of the most basic conditions for a sword cultivator is to cultivate sword intent.

At this moment, the Frost Sword was obviously out of Meng Wenlin's control, but he himself seemed to have turned into an ancient sword out of its sheath at this moment, and rushed towards Qin Xiao with the Frost Sword, aggressively.

"It's not easy for that person to force Brother Meng to show his true strength." Mu Xici who was on the side said softly, seeming a little regretful.

It's just that her pretentious gesture did not achieve the expected effect, but instead attracted the angry stares of the Tiandaozong people around her.

Kui Kui felt dissatisfied, but Qi Huanzhi and the others had no time to argue with Mu Xici. They stared closely at the stage, fearing that Qin Xiao might make a mistake.

Even if they were not targeted by Meng Wenlin's qi machine, they could still detect the murderous intent contained in the opponent's move.

But that's not all.

Seeing that the distance between Meng Wenlin and Qin Xiao was getting closer, at this moment, the Frost Sword split into ten pieces, and rushed towards Qin Xiao even faster.

Qin Xiao didn't dodge, he frowned slightly, his soul power was running at a high speed, and he kept pinching the hand formula in his hand. Just before the Frost Sword was about to stab him, those cue balls that had been left behind by Meng Wenlin It actually firmly formed a black high-strength tower, protecting him in front of him.

Qi Huanzhi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But the cue ball blocked Frost Sword, but it couldn't stop Meng Wenlin.

He stood in front of Qin Xiao, stretched out his hand, and his index finger and middle finger merged into sword fingers and slowly stabbed at Qin Xiao's face.

Qin Xiao's complexion was a little pale, and a trace of cold sweat leaked from his forehead.

Obviously Meng Wenlin's movements were very slow, but he found that he couldn't move at all. Even though his fingers were still some distance away from him, his forehead hurt as if it had been sliced ​​open by a sword.

"Sure enough, it's a sword cultivator. With such sword intent at such an age, it's really not to be underestimated." Chen Sheng, who was hiding in the crowd watching, secretly praised.

He has nothing to do with the Aurora Sect, but he doesn't mind boasting that he can watch Tiandaozong suffer.

"Hmph." Yan Yangqiu was not happy to hear his words, "The kid in Jindan stage suppressed the heartbeat stage with his realm, what can he be proud of?"

In fact, it was not easy for Qin Xiao to be able to use the Frost Sword.

You know, Meng Wenlin locked him as soon as he made a move, and under the sword intent of the sword cultivator, he was able to mobilize his spiritual power to block the Frost Sword. This seems to be very rare for Yan Yangqiu, let alone, he still The cultivation base of the heartbeat period.

However, he really doesn't have much confidence in this game, after all, there is a gap in realm.

The reason why he refuted it was because Chen Sheng didn't like it.

"Senior brother, senior brother..." Tong Fu'er's voice trembled slightly, and her worry was obvious on her face.

"He'll be fine." Qi Huanzhi frowned unconsciously, feeling a little cold all over.

At this moment, Qin Xiao's eyebrows seemed to be cut open, and blood was slowly oozing from it, which was very frightening to watch.

But Meng Wenlin clearly hasn't met him yet!

Qin Xiao is really miserable at this moment, he feels that his soul power is running slower and slower, and even the pain on his forehead is getting more and more intense.

But unfortunately, he couldn't move an inch!

Sure enough, I'm still too overconfident?Qin Xiao was a little hesitant to send a signal to admit defeat.

Although he can't move, he can still do it if he tells the referee that he wants to admit defeat.

But Qin Xiao was not reconciled.

As a big brother of Tiandaozong, it's fine if he can't set an example and enter the golden core stage first, so how can he admit defeat in the ring!Especially when the opponent is Qi Huanzhi's enemy!

If he admits defeat today, how will he pretend to be Qi Huanzhi's senior brother in the future!

Qin Xiao gritted his teeth, looked straight at Meng Wenlin, and resisted his sword intent.

Meng Wenlin was also surprised.

It was exactly what Mu Xici said, that he had indeed used his true strength.This move is difficult even for an immortal cultivator at the golden core stage.

But Qin Xiao easily broke his half move, even though that half move was just a cover.

The one who is really dangerous in this move is actually him. He has been cultivating sword intent since he was a child, and even after entering the golden core stage, he was finally able to send and receive sword intent freely, and advanced to another level.

It stands to reason that the other party can't resist it at all.

But Qin Xiao persisted for so long, even his forehead was bleeding, even the corner of his mouth was bleeding, but he still persisted.

"You'd better admit defeat." Meng Wenlin said with a sullen face.

Qin Xiao smiled wryly in his heart, even if he wanted to admit defeat now, it was too late.

Even, he couldn't see the face of the other party so close, and the place where Kong Shi was injured before was a little hot and painful.

But he was not reconciled.

Qin Xiao gritted his teeth, still insisting on running his soul power.

At this moment, Meng Wenlin suddenly admired the other party.

The sword intent he cultivated was aimed directly at the spirit, and he can persist for so long, obviously he is also a firm-minded person.

He actually admired such a person, but he would not deliberately release water because of this.

Meng Wenlin's face darkened, and he stopped talking.

If Qin Xiao knew what he was thinking at this moment, he would definitely laugh.

He is not as powerful and noble as Meng Wenlin thought. The reason why he has survived until now is actually just because of face and self-esteem.

Qin Xiao is a very responsible person, that's why he can't let go of Qi Huanzhi, Dong Qi, and can't allow himself to be easily defeated.

But he seems to be unable to hold on anymore...

Qin Xiao was in a trance, almost forgetting where he was and what he was doing.

He only felt that his whole body was extremely cold, yet extremely hot... Inside his body, it seemed that something was about to come out, but something outside was forcibly suppressing him.

so painful...

Qin Xiao's good-looking facial features were wrinkled at the moment, and his clenched fists were also stained with bright red blood.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother..." Tong Fu'er subconsciously called twice, her eyes flushed.

"Senior brother!" Dong Qi also gritted his teeth, full of unwillingness.

Qi Huanzhi stood there with his head down, without saying a word.

More than anyone else, he wanted to rush forward to interrupt this competition, but he knew that those people in the Qunyinghui would not allow him to do that, and he would be taken away even before he even reached the ring.

More importantly, he knew why Qin Xiao was so persistent...

"Brother..." He finally couldn't hold back and murmured softly.

However, at this moment, Qin Xiao finally moved.

He seemed to have heard Qi Huanzhi's call, and subconsciously looked at the audience with unfocused eyes.

"Ah!" Qin Xiao didn't see anything, but only felt boundless pain.

It hurts!

Qin Xiao only felt as if there was a knife in his body wantonly torturing his meridians. His whole body was scorched from the inside out, and even a faint white smoke came out from the top of his head. He was as white as before. Yu's skin was also burned pink at this moment, it was terrifying!

Qin Xiao's soul power was running crazily, but he still couldn't eliminate the slightest pain in his body.

Is he dying...

Under all kinds of pain, Qin Xiao's consciousness became clear instead.

No, absolutely not!His life is just beginning, he has already died once, the second time, he must not be here!

Qin Xiao suddenly opened his eyes and glared at Meng Wenlin.

Meng Wenlin is also suffering at the moment and can't tell. He looks majestic with full sword intent at this moment, but in fact this move is based on the abundant spiritual power as the backing.

He didn't expect Qin Xiao to persist for so long.

It would be fine if Qin Xiao was defeated or gave up resistance, but in the stalemate between the two sides, if he stopped first, then he would be the one who was injured.

But if the other party persisted in this stalemate, either his spiritual power was exhausted, or Qin Xiao died here.

If this move has been used to the point where his spiritual power is exhausted, he will probably have to practice for three to five years before he can recover...

Thinking of this, Meng Wenlin's expression was a little gloomy. He was unwilling to make such a big sacrifice because of this group arena match.

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, his spiritual power was running wildly, and a huge sword intent rushed straight towards Qin Xiao.

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Under the stage, Sora smiled slightly, turned and left.

The author has something to say:

So what did Kong do, the next chapter will reveal oo