Chapter 359 359 Arena Match 2

When they arrived at Wanzang City, Qingcao went to the contestants' lounge to adjust their breath. When the competition time came, Qingcao was automatically teleported to the arena.

"Xingluo Realm Fire God Sect Litigation Officer, I met Taoist friend."

"Ziqing, Taiyi Zong of Guiyuan Realm, met fellow Taoist."

The eyes of Zhenzhi Zhenjun were cold and stern, and the sword in his hand sent out wisps of wind. The wind blew the sleeves and long hair of Zhenzhi Zhenjun. A huge coercion swept across the arena.

Qingcao remained unmoved by this pressure, his shoulders straightened, his hands holding the sword, his eyes full of fighting intent.

Zhenzhi Zhenjun raised his hand and waved it slightly. It seemed like a simple wave, but the sword intention carried a strong wind, like a fierce tiger rushing towards him.

Qingcao waved his two swords, and the thunderous sword intent flew out, instantly transforming into a thunder dragon.

The thunder dragon roared away, instantly biting the fierce wind tiger.

"Bang——" The two forces collided hard, making a loud noise, and a powerful wave of air shot straight into the sky.

Zhenzhi Zhenjun swung his sword again to block the remaining thunder dragon sword intention! This female cultivator is also a swordsman, and her sword intention is actually so good.

Of course, Li Qiujin also secretly purchased other formation diagrams to learn. However, she found that she had been brainwashed by Zhenjun Xinbo's unique teachings when she first started.

Zhenjun Zhizhi swung his sword, one move after another, and nimbly dodged the attacks.

"Bang bang bang—" Zhenzhi Zhenjun was hit by countless sword intents. In the blink of an eye, his defensive device was shattered. He quickly reacted and threw out the sky-high price defensive talisman to block the sword intent attacks. "I'll admit defeat."

And this semi-artifact soul-suppressing drum is indeed powerful, shocking the green grass spirit, but the green grass also has the leaves of the Ele tree and the jade that protects the immortal soul, so the green grass spirit does not have much impact.

Zhenzhi Zhenjun did not expect that the sword will attack separately. It is really unexpected.

Upon hearing this, Li Qiujin felt that her future was gloomy.

"Dong, dong, dong" is like an urging drum, directly hitting the soul.

When Li Qiujin heard this, she was stunned. Then she figured out why the five disciples under Zhenjun Xinbo's name had not been in the sect for a long time, but were traveling outside.

"Bang bang" Zhizhi Zhenjun was hit instantly and took a few steps back.

"Okay." Qingcao added Li Zhizhenjun's friends, and then rushed to the next competition venue.

It turns out that Mr. Xinbo is such a false person!

Because of Zhenjun Xinbo's actions, her formation has remained at the fourth level for more than twenty years.

The green grass just stung for a moment, and then he swung his sword quickly, one move after another, speeding up the operation of the sword formation.

He had heard about Mu Qingcao from Uncle Xuanxiu before. He was good at formations and swordsmanship.

At first, she thought about uniting with other senior brothers and sisters to sue the sect. But the senior sister told her that in the sect, only Zhenjun Bo Zhenjun, who has reached the seventh level of Nascent Soul stage, has an unlimited future, and the sect will not do it for him at all.

For this matter, Zhen Bo Zhenjun will be punished.

Li Qiujin looked forward to it every day and every night, hoping that Lord Xin Bo would die.

When entering the golden elixir stage, if you want to learn the formation, you must offer something that True Lord Xin Bo wants.

If other fellow alchemists met him, they might be defeated in one move.

"Maybe not, because my next game starts in two hours." After the game, she received another game notification.

"Master, I will take my leave and do not disturb Master's cultivation. I will go to the viewing platform to take a seat and wait to appreciate Master's heroic posture in victory."

During the foundation building stage, I was the one everyone fawned over. By the time I reached the golden elixir stage, my cultivation was left behind, and my formation skills had not improved. I was no longer the most popular person in the world!

The third match was in Yanjiang County of Hehuan Sect in Guiyuan Realm and Tianyuan Realm. The opponent was Xinbo Zhenjun of Xuanyue Sect, a seventh-level formation mage.

A sound like tearing cloth was heard in the void, and with a "boom", strong air waves rushed into the void again. The clouds in the sky were washed away, and the sky seemed to be a little brighter.

The sword light in Qingcao's hand flashed, and the sword intent shot out through the rainbow. The sword intent transformed into a sword formation. The sword formation flew towards Zhenjun Zhizhi from all directions with the pressure of destroying the heaven and the earth.

Zhenzhi Zhenjun's spiritual consciousness looked into the void through the strong air waves, and Qingcao's sword formation did not waver at all. He was slightly shocked. His sword just now used 60% of the force, and even a corner of the sword formation could not be shaken.

Can't cut it open.

Zhenjun Li Zhi wiped away the non-existent sweat and said, "Thank you Taoist fellow Taoist Ziqing for your advice. If you have time, you can go to the Fire God Sect as a guest. Master Xuanxiu has gone into retreat recently, so I can do the hosting for you."

Zhenzhi Zhenjun gathered his energy and slashed out with his sword. The wind blade floated, making a whining sound in the air. It instantly condensed into a sky-high wind blade, which was bound to break Qingcao's sword formation.

"My master and Senior Uncle Xuanxiu are brothers. Senior Uncle Xuanxiu is a close disciple accepted by Master Tianqu. Senior Uncle Xuanxiu has been playing with me since childhood." Zhenjun Zhizhi said in a message: "

I know a lot about Uncle Xuanxiu’s embarrassing stories, if fellow Taoist Ziqing is interested, we can find a restaurant and sit down.”

Li Qiujin has been under the name of True Lord Xinbo for fifty-three years. Before the foundation building period, she had made rapid progress in formations, and her formation level had reached the fourth level. But after she formed the elixir, True Lord Xinbo no longer taught him anything else.

Formation diagram.

Li Qiujin wrote down the name Ziqing and looked it up later.

Li Qiujin lowered her head to cover up the hatred in her eyes, "Yes, Master. I wonder who is Master's opponent?"

Lord Xinbo took it and opened it, "Yes, I'm very satisfied. I will teach you the fifth-order star formation as soon as the competition is over."

"Master, what you want." Li Qiujin presented a jade box with both hands.

"That's really unfortunate. Fellow Taoist Ziqing added me as a friend. Let's have a good chat when we have time."

How strong is this sword intention!

Zhenzhi Zhenjun threw out a semi-sacred weapon, the soul-suppressing drum, gathered his spiritual power, cast spells, and struck the soul-suppressing drum.

Qingcao swung his sword again, increasing the power of the sword array. Qingcao's sword intention changed again, seemingly one force, but when it flew closer, the sword intention composed of three forces separated instantly.

"It turns out that Litigation friend and Senior Brother Mo are familiar with each other."

Li Zhizhen, please be serious. If you don't use 100% of your strength against such an opponent, you may not be able to win!

Zhenzhi Zhenjun swung his sword, his footwork alternated between false and real, his sword intent was fierce, he slashed horizontally, and when he danced, there were hurricanes roaring, causing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to dance with him.

But I didn't expect that this sword intention was not good at all, but powerful!

"Oh, there is a man named Ziqing from the Taiyi Sect of the Guiyuan Realm. His cultivation level is only in the middle stage of Yuanying." Zhenbo Xinbo didn't take it seriously at all. He has the Great Perfection of Yuanying and is also a seventh-level formation mage. How to deal with such a cultivator?

Why, it’s not just something you can pick up at your fingertips.

Upon hearing that he was admitting defeat, Qingcao immediately put away his sword.

She tried to buy the formation book and start over from scratch, but as soon as she learned the formation, the teaching method of Zhenbo Xinbo appeared in her mind. She couldn't learn it on her own.

True Lord Xinbo was very happy to be complimented by Li Qiujin, "Okay, go ahead. When you win, I will teach you one more formation diagram."

True Lord Xinbo didn't care much about his disciples, and he would suppress them even if he taught them formations. He was afraid in his heart that his disciples would surpass him.

Every time the sect recruits disciples, True Lord Xinbo will select the disciples. He will select the disciples with excellent earth spirit roots, so that no one in the sect will surpass him to become the youngest seventh-level formation mage.

No one knows what Zhenjun Xinbo has in mind.
Chapter completed!