National Cultivation

Chapter 52

The sound of the crane in the wind beating chicken blood echoed in the Budokan: "It has appeared, it has appeared!!! Did you see it! The ninth-level magic weapon has appeared! Ah! I can't recognize this lyre with my knowledge and knowledge. Can you introduce Qixian to us?"

Qi Xian obviously didn't have time to pay attention to him, and Xuan Ming's blood formation would take shape if the delay continued!Holding the lyre in his arms, he pulled the strings, beautiful notes flowed out, Xuan Ming's spirit was attacked, he held his head, and the blood array was almost completed!

The notes stopped abruptly, and the seven strings hooked the strings, and the beam of light that was several times stronger than before attacked!

Seven beams of light shot at Xuanming's body, breaking through the blood formation he hadn't built yet. Xuanming in the formation was severely injured and fell to the ground again!

This wave of attacks was so fierce that the barriers in the ring were shaken, and the audience could clearly see the ripples flowing around the ring, which was the shaking of the barriers.Even though they were outside the barrier, the audience was still uncomfortably shocked by the sonic attack of the lyre, and some of them with poor cultivation fainted directly.Shen Bing's soul-locking magic flute did not have this effect before, so it can be seen that the ninth-level magic weapon is not in vain.

Feng Zhonghe screamed: "Oh, the young man in white fell to the ground again!"

He fell in the blood formation, Qixian didn't step forward, but pulled him up with the strings, trying to throw him directly outside the ring to end the battle.

Qi Xian threw Xuan Ming out, and the Wangchuan Sword in Xuan Ming's arms suddenly jumped out, caught the unconscious master, and sent Xuan Ming back to the ring.

Feng Zhonghe couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "The young man in white is only at the bigu stage, but he has carried it until now. This perseverance and tenacity are admirable!"

Xuanming woke up, Wang Chuanjian lay obediently on the ground, he looked blankly at Qixian opposite, Qixian was speechless, this vitality is indeed very tenacious, like a Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death, it's really annoying.

Han Qing lay beside the ring and secretly said to Xuan Ming, "The ring of five spirits has responded."

what?

Xuan Ming was still in a daze. Ever since he saw Han Qing put the five-spirit demon ring back in his pocket, he had forgotten about it. What did Han Qing mean when he said he had a reaction?

Han Qing's spiritual power was meager, so he used the spirit stones in the space and his own power of the five spirits to charge the five spirits' magic ring. It was not until the five spirits' magic ring reacted just now that Han Qing felt the signs of life in the bracelet .

Han Qing handed the five-spirit magic ring to Xuan Ming: "Come on!"

Xuan Ming held the Five Spirits Subduing Demon Ring, with this ring, the blood array would be more effective.

He put the ring of five spirits in the center of the eye of the formation, and silently recited the mantra, Qixian's face was dead silent: "I want to see what your blood formation can do to me."

It is naturally best not to let the blood formation form, but he is also curious whether this body can withstand the blood formation that the demon cultivator fears most.

There is a five-spirit subduing demon formation in the five-spirit subduing demon ring, and when combined with Xuanming's blood, it will become a five-spirit subduing demon blood formation that is several times more powerful. If it is the previous four demon cultivators, I am afraid that in this formation, I will immediately become a Buddha .

After chanting the formula, the Five Spirits Subduing Demon Formation appeared, and suddenly a large formation rose up on the ring. The formation gathered the spiritual power of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. Xuanming stood in the center of the formation, and the blood under his feet flowed along the formation. The texture spreads little by little.

Feng Zhonghe introduced: "Five Spirits Subduing Demon Formation, this is an ancient formation that specializes in defeating monsters. The bracelet is now complete, presumably the formation was engraved in the bracelet, and Xuanming's blood seems to have a special effect on Qixian, now that his blood stains this formation, its power should be several times stronger than the ordinary five spirits' demon formation, Qixian How will it be resisted?"

Qixian was floating in the air, and he released his devilish energy. Originally, there were only two magic lines on his cheeks, but in an instant, the magic lines covered his face, making him even more enchanting and strange.His dark black hair slowly turned red, and his dark eyes also turned blood red.

Feng Zhonghe shouted excitedly: "Look! Qixian has revealed his demon body! Sure enough, a beauty is a beauty, and the demon body is so beautiful, not as scary as the previous four!"

The magic energy released by Qixian once again caused the barrier to shake. At this time, the blood array also exerted its power!The red light from the blood array collided with the black magic energy of the seven strings, and the barrier vibrated even more!

Crane in the Wind: "The Qixian's devilish energy and the power of the blood array are fighting together, the barrier... the barrier seems to be broken soon oh oh oh oh oh~~ The young man is sitting in the eyes of the formation and meditating, he seems to be recovering his vitality , and Qixian, my God, his eyes are as red as blood!"

As soon as he finished speaking, all the magic lines on his face faded away. The speed at which they disappeared was amazing, and then the magic lines appeared again immediately.

Feng Zhonghe explained: "My understanding is that the Five Spirits Conquering Demon Array is purifying Qixian's demon energy, so the magic lines on his face are faintly visible. Qixian's situation seems to be very pessimistic. Could it be that the power of the Five Spirits Conquering Demon Blood Array is really powerful? So powerful? Even demon generals can be purified!"

"what--!!!"

Qi Xian burst into a roar, and the lyre floated and spun in front of him, quickly absorbing the spiritual power of the blood array!That's right!It is absorbing the attack of the blood array!

Xuan Ming opened his eyes and saw this scene, and almost vomited blood again: What is this piano!

Xuanming's five-spirit demon-subduing blood array, which had spent nine years and two tigers' efforts, was actually broken by a ninth-level magic soldier!

Feng Zhonghe exclaimed: "As expected of a ninth-rank magic weapon, it can not only smash magic weapons but also absorb spiritual power, it is invincible!"

The blood array was forced, Qixian didn't suffer much damage except for being embarrassed, while Xuanming was almost exhausted.

has it ended?

Even the blood array of the five spirits can't hurt him, Xuanming wondered, even if he is a demon general, he can fight with all his strength, but with the addition of a ninth-level magic weapon, he is really powerless.

Xuan Ming closed his eyes, his face was pale, which was caused by excessive blood loss.

On the other side, Qixian was also in a trance, but he soon came to his senses and took back the lyre.Feng Zhonghe immediately asked: "What is the name of this qin?"

Qi Xian: "Yao Guang."

Feng Zhonghe immediately recorded it, intending to refresh the weapon list.

Xuan Ming took out the Wangchuan Sword, only holding the blade with one hand, blood spurted out.

Feng Zhonghe looked at it painfully: "From the beginning to now, Shaoxia has bled so much, I believe fans are heartbroken. But what is he doing this time? Why did he take out Wangchuan? Suicide like this?"

Qi Xian guessed: "He is awakening Wang Chuan."

Han Qing groaned: "Last time I dripped it with his blood, but there was no response!"

Qixian replied to him: "That means not enough blood."

Xuan Ming's blood flowed along the blade into Wangchuan, he closed his eyes, his face became paler.Wang Chuan frantically sucked his blood, and when the rain came after a long drought, Wang Chuan shone with excitement after drinking the blood.

Feng Zhonghe was equally excited: "It's on, it's on! The Wangchuan sword is on!"

According to the standard ending, Xuanming should open his eyes and draw his sword to fight, but the reality is that Xuanming lost too much blood and fell into a coma on the ring, while Wang Chuan, who had had a full meal, showed his splendor and floated in the air full of energy.

Feng Zhonghe exclaimed: "Wang Chuan Sword, the second most powerful weapon on the weapon list, this is the first time I have the honor to see its elegance."

Wang Chuanjian flew around Qi Xian, as if provoking him, Qi Xian looked at it with a blank face: "Sword Spirit, come out."

Wang Chuanjian chuckled: "I'll come out if you tell me to come out? Then wouldn't I be too embarrassing."

Wang Chuan has a sword spirit, that's why Feng Zhonghe ranked it second, and defined it as a ninth-level divine weapon, but he had heard it all along, and it wasn't until today that he was sure that Wang Chuan really had a sword spirit.

Qixian: "Then, let's start the war."

Wangchuan Sword Spirit: "Then let's fight!"

Under the stage, the demon lord had been watching the excitement, and only now did he speak: "Two nine-rank magic soldiers collided, and the barrier of the ring can't hold it. You should change places."

Qi Xian looked at him and had no objection, Wang Chuan Jianling said: "I have to choose the place."

Demon Lord: "I didn't expect the sword spirit of Wangchuan to be so active. I have chosen a good place, you can go there with peace of mind." After speaking, he waved his hand and sent the two of them away with a sword.

The crane in the wind was dumbfounded: "Then what about the live broadcast?"

The devil set up a wall of illusion: "Watch the live broadcast."

On the hallucination wall, Qixian and Wangchuan Sword Spirit were teleported to an uninhabited island, not far away, Xuanming was unconscious on the ground, Wangchuan Sword Spirit flew to Xuanming's side, and set a barrier on him Make sure not to hurt him, and fly to the front of Qixian again.

Wang Chuan Sword Spirit: "One move determines the outcome, and each uses its full strength."

Qixian smiled slightly: "It's hard to come out and stay for a while."

Wang Chuan Sword Spirit: "No, my master is very tired and wants to finish and go home early."

Qixian took out the Yaoguangqin: "Then it will be as you wish."

A Yaoguang Qin and a Wangchuan Sword, there is spirit in the piano, and spirit in the sword. No one knows what kind of story is hidden behind this piano and sword, and how it fell into the hands of the two brothers.

This Qin Yijian is not the first duel, the last time dates back to a long, long time ago...

Feng Zhonghe live-streamed the content in the illusion wall: "One move determines the outcome, Yao Guangqin and Wang Chuanjian are about to start the final showdown! Audience friends, who do you think will have the last laugh?!"

A burst of strong light burst out, and the illusion wall was covered with dazzling white light. Feng Zhonghe was helpless: "It seems that the light from them colliding together... drowned the illusion wall, hahahahahaha~~~~"

The glare slowly dissipated, and the originally lush and lush island was blown to pieces, but what about the Wangchuan Sword?He had already run back to his master, carrying Xuanming on his back so that he would not fall into the sea.And over there, Qixian was floating in the air, and Yao Guangqin disappeared.

Who wins?

Feng Zhonghe: "It seems that the young man in white has lost, because he is still in a coma, and Qixian is still standing."

Qixian said: "Wangchuan Sword Spirit, you lost."

Wangchuan Sword Spirit pretended to be dead without saying a word.

Qixian smiled: "Your master won't wake up for a while, send him back."

The dust has settled.