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After the competition started.

Only then did Ji Qingning slowly push the wheelchair to the stage, and he looked up at the people on the stage.

Zhuang Qiu held a sword flower, and the two of them were just testing, they didn't really fight.

But just like this, the sense of oppression is already very strong.

There is a spiritual barrier on the competition stage, in order to prevent the audience under the stage from being accidentally injured.

The oppressive power of spiritual energy can pass through barriers, it has no real effect, but it makes people feel breathless.

After the initial probing, Xiao Yi's eldest disciple finally made a move. Xiao Yi also practiced the way of swordsmanship. Xiao Yi's disciple learned from Xiao Yi's Haoran Sword.

Haoran's sword energy turned into a small dragon, and the dragon chant burst out, coming straight towards Zhuang Qiu.

Zhuang Qiu didn't take half a step back, a blue lotus suddenly appeared on the tip of the sword, the lotus came out from the sword, and met the blue dragon, the dragon swallowed the lotus in one mouthful, and swung its tail a few times.

Xiao Yi's eldest disciple didn't relax at all, but became more dignified.

Zhuang Qiu cast the sword art with both hands, and the cyan brilliance burst out.

"fry."

As soon as the words fell, the little dragon's belly suddenly emitted a dazzling blue light, and then exploded in half in mid-air. The lotus flower was spinning in mid-air, but sharp-eyed people could see that the petals were missing more than before. One petal.

The dragon that was broken in half was not discouraged, and turned into a burst of sky again, heading towards the blue lotus.

It's just that this time Xiaolong learned to be smart. He didn't swallow the lotus in one bite, but held the petals of the lotus with his teeth, trying to pull the petals off.

It seems that he has also seen that the real power of this lotus is in the petals. Only by removing the petals can the sword energy be truly defeated.

But the cyan lotus was not willing to be bitten, it directly turned into a cyan streamer and slipped away.

Xiaolong was chasing after him, Lianhua suddenly stopped, and bumped into the dragon's belly, breaking Xiaolong up again.

When the little dragon condensed again for the third time, it was not as solid as the previous two times, but a little more feinted.

The fight came to the first small climax, and Xiaolong, who was beaten steadily and retreated, suddenly changed direction, risking being scattered by the lotus, and went straight towards Zhuang Qiu!

Xiao Yi's disciple's previous weakness was to get close to Zhuang Qiu's real body, no matter what weakness the lotus had, as long as Zhuang Qiu who cast the spell was injured, everything would be solved easily.

However, the cyan little dragon was not that powerful after many weakenings. It was not the first time for Zhuang Qiu to participate in the competition. It hit the blue barrier in front of Zhuang Qiu, and was completely smashed apart.

Xiao Yi's disciple saw that his little dragon was not as ruthless as the blue lotus, and he couldn't make a sneak attack, so he said in a low voice, "Senior Brother Zhuang is really powerful."

"Senior brother is also good."

"I'm going to get serious next time, senior brother, be careful."

After the words fell, Haoran's sword aura trembled, and Xiao Yi's disciple used his martial skills.

Zhuang Qiu's face was cold, he held the sword in one hand, and made a few sword formulas.

A moment later, a dragon that was a hundred times bigger than the little dragon just now appeared behind Xiao Yi's disciple.

The audience in the audience exclaimed in surprise: "Avatar of Sword Soul, Senior Brother Xiao has already been able to use Avatar of Sword Soul."

"My God, this sword soul avatar is too big, even if I can use the sword soul avatar, it is absolutely impossible to be as big as Senior Brother Xiao."

Zhuang Qiu looked at the huge dragon body, his expression remained unchanged. Behind him, a green lotus quietly emerged.

This Qinglian is not as powerful as the dragon, but just floats behind Zhuang Qiu, echoing his sword.

The two sword souls collided for the first time, and the huge wave of sword energy blew the protective barrier to the point of crumbling.

The real confrontation has begun, swords are shining, sparks are flying, their speed is the same, they are all the same fast, but this can no longer be seen clearly in the eyes of other monks, and the scene in front of them has become two The streamers collided with each other, one blue and one gold.

Their fight was incomprehensible to others, and so was Ji Qingning. He only watched Zhuang Qiu and Xiao Xuan fight from the sky to the ground, and then from the ground to the sky.

After fighting for about half an hour, the speed of Duan Guang slowed down, and Ji Qingning finally saw clearly which of the two of them had the upper hand.

There is no doubt that it is Zhuang Qiu, no matter in terms of spiritual power, martial arts, or kung fu, Zhuang Qiu is better than Xiao Xuan.

I couldn't see it just now, but now Xiao Xuan is at the end of his battle, and defeat is only a matter of time.

Ji Qingning can see this, and the people around him can also see it.

They held their breath, not as relaxed as before, quietly waiting for the final result.

Because at the last moment, the trump card is about to be revealed.

Xiao Yi must have given Xiao Xuan something good. As Xiao Yi's eldest disciple, Xiao Xuan represented Wu Xiangfeng. He can achieve better results, and Wu Xiangfeng can also get better resources.

See the picture poorly.

"Brother, I haven't controlled this last move well. Once I cast it, I can't even confirm whether I can survive it. If I admit defeat now, I won't do it."

Zhuang Qiu knew that Xiao Xuan was talking trash to shake his mind.

But how could Zhuang Qiu's mind be shaken by such words.

He showed a faint smile, and said with a sword: "Junior Brother, let's make a move."

Xiao Xuan retreated a few steps, and Zhuang Qiu naturally followed. It would be great if he could directly defeat Xiao Xuan and prevent him from performing moves. How could Zhuang Qiu foolishly wait for him to accumulate strength in actual combat? .

But Xiao Xuan threw out a protective magic weapon in a very stupid way.

If Zhuang Qiu wants to break this magic weapon, Xiao Xuan's moves must be well condensed.

"Junior brother, you can't afford to play now."

"The magic weapon is naturally a part of strength, isn't senior brother's sword a magic weapon?"

"The younger brother said the same, then let the younger brother let the younger brother complete this spell." Although Zhuang Qiu said so, he didn't stop at all, and Jian Guang moved towards the magic weapon desperately. hit.

But this magic weapon is definitely Xiao Yi's handwriting. In order for Xiao Xuan to get a good name, Xiao Yi, a cheapskate, also spent his money.

Zhuang Qiu knew that he would not be able to break this magic weapon.

Simply, he didn't waste his spiritual power, he turned back a few steps, and silently circulated his spiritual power.

But in about five breaths, Xiao Xuan's technique was completed.

This is definitely not something that Xiao Yi can give to Xiao Xuan. This technique is extremely evil. It can swallow the surrounding spiritual energy for its own use. Once formed, the surrounding spiritual energy of the world will be directly exhausted.

Everyone in the audience was also shocked to find out: "My spiritual power seems to be unconsciously rushing towards that black ball of light!"

Zhuang Qiu squinted his eyes and looked at the black ball of light that came in.

Being able to devour spiritual power and turn it into one's own use, this martial skill is quite interesting.

In an instant, the ball of light had already rushed in front of Zhuang Qiu. Zhuang Qiu raised his sword to block it, and the ball of light that had already swelled to the extreme exploded.

With a bang, the resulting wave of spiritual power directly lifted the protective barrier on the field.

The heat wave of spiritual power blocked people's sight and consciousness, and everyone in the audience stretched their necks to see how Zhuang Qiu was doing.

This black ball of light is too weird. No one has ever had such a weird martial skill. If spiritual power is useless against this ball of light, how can we defeat it.

The monks in the audience couldn't think of a way to deal with it at all, so they felt that Zhuang Qiu's legend would probably end here.

Ji Qingning stood at the end of the crowd and couldn't help but walk a little further.

That libertine shouldn't just lose like this.

Although Ji Qingning didn't like Zhuang Qiu, he had to admit his strength.

Will he lose?

At the same time Ji Qingning had this question, the blue flames suddenly engulfed the surrounding heat wave, and a petite lotus flower about half the size of a palm emerged from the heat wave.

The dust scattered, Zhuang Qiu stood quietly, his clothes were not torn at all, and he didn't even move his sword posture.

All the exploding spiritual power was burned by the blue flames, and they didn't get close to Zhuang Qiu's body at all.

The little cyan lotus seemed to possess sanity, constantly switching between flames and lotus, and rubbed Zhuang Qiu's face affectionately.

The scorching temperature didn't burn Zhuang Qiu at all, but it felt warm and cool to the touch.

Lianhua was controlled by Zhuang Qiu and rushed towards Xiao Xuan. Xiao Xuan's spiritual power was weak, and he held a sword to block, but was directly knocked out of the competition stage by Lianhua.

Zhuang Qiu didn't seem to be in any distress from the beginning to the end. He put away the sword, put it on his back, and then said to the stunned elder: "Can the verdict be pronounced?"

Only then did the elder come back to his senses, and immediately said: "Zhuang Qiusheng, Wanjianku!"

Xiao Xuan got up from the ground, spat out two mouthfuls of blood, looked up at Zhuang Qiu and said: "I never thought that you even realized the sixth realm, I am not wronged."

Zhuang Qiu said indifferently: "You also forced out all my trump cards. It's just a narrow victory. If I don't realize the sixth realm, I'm afraid it will be you who wins."

"If you lose, you lose. If there are no ifs, no wonder Master always praises you. I'm afraid I won't meet you in the next competition. You have to be promoted to Huashen."

"Who knows, so the multi-infant is consummated, has not been promoted, and the opportunity has not come, who dares to say that he has entered the transformation of the gods."

Zhuang Qiu said, casually glanced at the audience.

But with this sweep, he was stunned.

Is that... Ji Qingning?

he came?

come to see me?

Joy immediately overwhelmed Zhuang Qiu's head, he ignored the injured Xiao Xuan, and waved to Ji Qingning who was on the edge of the stage.

"Senior brother! Junior brother, you are here! Did you see my competition? Isn't senior brother very good!"

As soon as Zhuang Qiu said this, all the brothers in the audience followed Zhuang Qiu's eyes and looked back. They also wanted to see who the junior Zhuang Qiu was talking about.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Ji Qingning covered his face with his hands.

There were discussions all around.

"This is Ji Qingning from Wanjian Cave. I've heard about it a long time ago. Didn't the master just remove those who offended him for his sake?"

"Is his leg born with a disease?"