Chapter 109: Qi Sword

Chapter 109 Qi Sword

The Condensing Sword Form of the Cangyun Sect Divine Sword 8 uses one's own spiritual power to mobilize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and forcibly gather the energy into a weapon. However, no matter how it is condensed, this is an air sword after all, and it has offensive power. It is difficult to use it. The power of the Qi Sword is as powerful as the Qiankun Sword, which can penetrate gold and crack stones.

However, at this moment, on the Kun stage where Ye Xiaochuan and Chen Mo were, the thousands of cyan qi swords, like real swords, penetrated deeply into the hard stone slab under Chen Mo's feet.

With this level of cultivation, not to mention among the young disciples of Cangyun Sect, even if we look at the whole world, there are not many masters of the younger generation who can have such cohesion.

That day, Ye Xiaochuan used two thousand Qi swords to completely crush the three thousand Qi swords condensed by Sun Yao. Almost everyone couldn't figure out what was going on.

It was only at this moment that everyone saw Ye Xiaochuan piercing the stone slab deeply with his Qi sword, and everyone suddenly realized that the strength and power of the single Qi sword condensed by Ye Xiaochuan far exceeded the Qi sword condensed by ordinary disciples. Even if someone like Sun Yao was A young master in the seventh level of out-of-body realm may not be able to control a thousand swords at the same time and shoot them into a stone slab blessed by a defensive array.

The other young disciples with low cultivation level are even worse. It is estimated that when the Qi Sword hits the stone slab, the Qi Sword itself will be completely shattered before the stone slab is pierced.

At this moment, except for the small area where Chen Mo stood, the rest of the arena was filled with green Qi swords, and there was almost no other place to put his feet.

Chen Mo's face was ashen and his chest was heaving. He was obviously deeply shocked by Ye Xiaochuan's move.

What if Ye Xiaochuan's move was not aimed at the stone ground but towards himself? Are you sure you can block it?

A trace of cold sweat appeared on Chen Mo's forehead.

He slowly raised his head and looked at the childish young man in green clothes hanging in mid-air, and at the mysterious ancient sword shining with green light in the young man's hand.

That man and that sword seemed to be exuding the aura of desolation that had existed since ancient times, looking down upon the world and looking down upon the common people.

The corners of Chen Mo's eyes twitched slightly, and his face looked as ugly as he could at the moment.

Ye Xiaochuan, who was in the air, saw Chen Mo's expression at this moment and slowly fell from the air to the ring.

He threw the Wufen in his hand into the sky in a very handsome and stinky manner, and the blue light of Wufeng rose again. At this moment, the densely packed green air swords inserted on the stone floor of the arena also flew into the air with a clatter. As the edgeless sword shot back into the scabbard carried behind Ye Xiaochuan in mid-air.

The thousands of qi swords also swished into it, and in the blink of an eye they all disappeared without a trace, leaving not a single qi sword behind.

The small scabbard is like Xumi Jiezi in the Buddhist mantra, and like the cohesive universe recorded in Taoist classics. After absorbing thousands of qi swords, it still has the same cracked appearance, without any trace of it. Children change.

This hand is really elegant and unrestrained, and its momentum is impressive.

Chen Mo's face turned pale. After a while, he slowly lowered his head and looked at the green fairy sword in his hand. He smiled bitterly and said, "I lost."

Suddenly, among the crowd in the audience, an unknown disciple shouted loudly: "Okay!"

After a while, the surrounding area was like a pot exploding, and the sound of applause could not be heard endlessly. Finally, it gradually gathered into three words: Ye! Small! Sichuan!

The sound was so loud that it soared into the sky, as if even the heaven and earth were shaken by it.

This is a world where strength is respected. From the first round, every time Ye Xiaochuan wins and advances, he gets mostly sighs and curses.

After defeating Chen Mo at this moment, these disciples finally cheered for the first time for Ye Xiaochuan.

For the first time in his life, Ye Xiaochuan heard the voices of countless people cheering for him, but he was not as elated as he imagined, nor was he dancing and jumping around in the ring with joy.

He just stood silently on the ring, standing on the top of the ring where everyone looked up, slowly raised his head and looked at the blue sky, calm and calm, acting like a master.

However, after this guy pretended for a while, he couldn't hold it in anymore. He laughed proudly, twisted his butt, started dancing, raised his hands and shouted loudly: "I win! I win! I'm in." It’s in the top ten! Just ask who else!”

"Who else!"

"Who else!"

These three words echoed slowly on the top of this ancient mountain, and the voice was indescribably wretched and proud.

In the ring, Ye Xiaochuan accepted the cheers of countless people.

Under the ring, Xiaochi was counting the money he won with a beaming smile.

Baili Yuan next to her frowned slightly, looking a little surprised.

Then he turned around and snatched back the ingot of silver he had bet from Xiaochi's arms.

Xiaochi was stunned and said: "Sister Baili! What are you doing! I'm willing to admit defeat!"

Bailiyuan said with a normal expression: "Gambling is wrong and illegal. I am a righteous fairy. How can I participate in such illegal things?"

Xiaochi was furious and was about to reach out to snatch it, but Bailiyuan patted the dragon tooth dagger stuck in his waist. Xiaochi, who was showing his teeth and claws, immediately withered and said angrily: "It's bad luck for me! I won't accept your tricks in the future. Note!"

Among the crowd, Gu Pan'er looked at Ye Xiaochuan's shameful face on the ring. She bit her lower lip tightly and held the Burning Smoke Fairy Sword tightly in her hand. Without saying a word, she turned around from cheering. squeezed out of the crowd.

Outside the crowd, among the disciples of Yuanshui Xiaozhu, Yangliu Di is more lively than the other sisters.

She waved her fists and shouted a few times with everyone: "Ye Xiaochuan! Ye Xiaochuan!"

But, turning around and seeing the frosty-faced junior sister Yun Qiyou and the senior sister Ning Xiangruo with a wry smile, she stuck out her tongue and said, "I just couldn't help it. I didn't expect this little dark horse to actually make it to the top ten!"

Ning Xiangruo smiled bitterly and said, "Top ten, top ten! I can participate in the Duantian Cliff Fighting Competition in half a year. I didn't expect this result."

Yun Qiyou said humbly, "I didn't expect this in advance, but judging from the current situation, it shouldn't be a problem for him to enter the top five. After the top five, it's a draw. If you're lucky, you can draw the bye that can directly advance, and you can enter the top three. Then it's either me and him, or my senior brother and him."

Yang Liudi said, "Junior sister, this... is unlikely. Now there are only these few people left, and it's easy to calculate. Ye Xiaochuan's next opponent should be Gu Paner. Gu Paner has always been known as the two most beautiful girls in Cang Yun with you. They are very advanced in Taoism. This kid should not be Gu Paner's opponent. "

Yun Qiyou seemed to have never taken Gu Paner seriously. He said lightly: "Gu Paner? The seventh level of the middle stage of the out-of-body state, the Taoism is higher than Sun Yao, but it may not be so easy to deal with Ye Xiaochuan. Until now, Ye Xiaochuan has never exerted his full strength. In my opinion, if it is really a fierce battle for the top five, Gu Paner's winning rate is less than 50%. "

Ning Xiangruo said: "Little Junior Sister is right. This stinky boy is really unfathomable so far. Why didn't I see it before? What did he do in the past few months in Siguo Cliff? Why did he suddenly improve his Taoism so much, so fast, it's really hard to understand. "

Yun Qiyou thought for a while, but didn't say anything. He looked up at Ye Xiaochuan who was still dancing the disgusting hip-shaking dance on the stage, and then turned and left.