The Villain Has Something to Say

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update villain has something to say about the latest chapter of [Rebirth]!Luo Jianqing's first match, but the incense stick time ended.

Mu Tianxin focused on alchemy. Although he was one of the seven Taihua students, he was the ninth one among the disciples of this generation, and his strength was not high.No one in Zongmen Grand Competition would release water. This time Mu Tianxin happened to meet Luo Jianqing. Even if he tried his best, all kinds of magic weapons and medicines went into the battle, but they could not cause any harm to Luo Jianqing.

The gap between Taihua Seven Sons was so big.

After the end of the scene, Mu Tianxin pulled Luo Jianqing's sleeves and hummed softly: "Brother, you don't let me."

Luo Jianqing helplessly said: "Little Junior Sister, I have given you time to throw your magic weapon, how do you want me to let you?" Dou, for the sake of the face of his junior sister, has worked very hard to get Mu Tianxin to move.

Mu Tianxin narrowed his mouth in depression, turned his head and stopped looking at Luo Jian, as if he was really angry.But when Luo Jianqing came on stage for the second time, she still took out a bottle of pill from her Na Jie and stuffed it into Luo Jianqing's hand, whispering: "Anyway...I don't need it now anyway. , Brother, just use it."

Luo Jianqing couldn't laugh or cry.

The disciple Luo Jianqing met this time on stage was not the Seventh Taihua.

The Ninth Junior Brother had just entered the Golden Core Stage for only a year, and now he saw Luo Jianqing. After he bowed carefully, before he waited for Luo Jianqing to do anything to him, the Ninth Junior Brother stepped back timidly. One slipped and fell on his own.

Xie Zizhuo was stunned: "So big brother, you are so lucky! No wonder you are no longer jealous!"

Luo Jianqing: "..."

In front of Lingyun Hall, the disciples who followed their parents to watch the battle were also startled by these scenes.

In the first game against Mu Tianxin, they only saw Luo Jianqing dodge for a long time, and finally used a sword to force Mu Tianxin back.And in this second game, Luo Jianqing had just stood firm and didn't even say a word, he fell by himself!

"The big brother of Taihua Mountain... is really as powerful as the legend?"

"My master always said that luck is also a form of strength. Look at their second senior brother in Taihuashan, isn't it just a bye?"

"I was ready to watch a fierce and exciting competition, how come now..."

After the two rounds, only Luo Jianqing, Wei Qiongyin and Zuo Yunmo, who were lucky bye, were left on the field.

The random order of Taihua Mountain this time is really bad. Every time the strength gap between the two sides is very large, let alone the monks outside, even Taihua Mountain’s own disciples are confused and decided after a few glances. Win or lose.

Seeing the discussion of the outside monks getting louder and louder, the disciples of Taihuashan grunted in dissatisfaction, and began to cheer for their brothers and sisters.

"Sister Wei, come on! Senior Sister Wei, quickly pull out your sword and show them!"

"Brother Zuo will definitely win!"

That's right, Luo Jianqing had a bye in this semifinal.

Luo Jianqing reluctantly walked to the stage, waiting for Zuo Yunmo and Wei Qiongyin to finish the game.The gaze of the expatriate disciple always went to Luo Jianqing. In addition to the admiration and surprise at the beginning, there was a hint of inexplicable meaning in these gazes.

Luo Jianqing didn't care, he raised his head and looked at Bidoutai.

This round was really turbulent, and it was very different from previous battles.

Wei Qiongyin pulled out the sword for the first time, but Zuo Yunmo still sealed the sword in the scabbard, smiling at Wei Qiongyin.The figures of the two of them turned into nothingness in the Bidoutai. After a full fight for half an hour, the corners of Wei Qiongyin's mouth reflected blood, and he was truly defeated.

Zuo Yunmo folded his hands and smiled: "Junior sister, I'm sorry."

Wei Qiongyin also arched his hands and stepped down to heal his injuries with a cold face.

At this moment, all the outside disciples were finally silenced, holding their breath and watching Zuo Yunmo on Bidoutai and Luo Jianqing on the stage.Without letting them down, Luo Jianqing quickly tapped his toes and floated onto the stage with a smile, and said with a smile: "Junior Brother, in the hearts of Junior Brother and Junior Sister, you are now a great hero."

Zuo Yunmo's delicate face showed a shameful smile. While shaking his head, he slowly pulled out the long sword from the scabbard, and said, "Brother, I have been preparing for this battle for seven years. All right."

As soon as the voice fell, the overwhelming sword shadow slashed towards Luo Jianqing.The sword shadow densely blocked every way out of Luo Jianqing, and there were exclamations from the audience, but Luo Jianqing, who stood in the center of the sword shadow, still curled his lips indifferently, without a trace of fear.

"The first style of Qingyang Sword Jue, Sun Sword!"

Zuo Yunmo kept squeezing his hands, and the Qingyun sword in his hand quickly stab Luo Jianqing.Behind him, a round of fiery red round sun slowly rose, scorching the land hot and scorching, and bursting into light.

Luo Jianqing dodged to avoid the monstrous sword shadow, as if he had no time to take care of the terrifying sword move.

The round sun finally rose completely from the horizon, instantly turned into a fireball, and rushed towards Luo Jianqing, who was constantly dodge.

Outside the arena, the disciples felt that the temperature in the air rose sharply, and many people even started to wipe their sweat.In front of Lingyun Hall, Venerable Hao Xingzi stroked his beard with satisfaction, raised his hand to strengthen the barrier on the platform, and suddenly the temperature dropped again.

Seeing that Yuanri had been pressed against Luo Jianqing's body, it seemed that it was about to burn into coke, but Luo Jianqing's brows were blue, and before a while, a sword about three feet and seven inches long appeared in his hand.The sword was gleaming with glaze-like colors. Luo Jianqing held the sword and raised his hand, without any moves, so he blocked the round before the full sun.

boom!

A sword blocked Yuanri's offensive, and in an instant, the scorching sun disappeared.

However, the next moment, Luo Jianqing suddenly flashed to the side, and a sword had already penetrated into the location where he was just now.

Zuo Yunmo smiled while holding a sword, and said, "Brother, you have to be careful, don't underestimate the enemy."

Luo Jian calmly said: "Junior Brother, you have to be careful."

The voice fell, and the metal clank suddenly sounded.The figures of the two have almost turned into phantoms, and they kept colliding on the competition platform. Even Wei Qiongyin could not see their movements. The other disciples who came to watch the battle were also confused, only in front of Lingyun Hall. The elders all exclaimed.

"This is actually the battle of the Golden Core cultivators?"

"Taihua's seven sons are well-deserved! It is indeed Luo Jianqing who made Luo Shui clear!"

On the platform, Luo Jianqing touched his toes and calmly and calmly dealt with every attack from Zuo Yunmo. He acted very smartly, as Venerable Xuanlingzi said the night before, without losing the face of Yuxiaofeng. .However, when Luo Jianqing swung his sword upward again, Zuo Yunmo gave a soft smile.

Luo Jianqing opened his eyes and felt bad in his heart. However, before he could step back, he heard Zuo Yunmo whisper: "Brother, you are still careless."

As soon as these words fell, a vast blue sky appeared on the platform.

Hao Xingzi exclaimed in a low voice: "Yun Mo has actually cultivated to such a realm?"

The sky became wider and wider, and the entire competition platform was flooded with a majestic and arbitrary aura, and the mighty Ling Ran Zhengqi was cast down from the sky.Originally Zuo Yunmo had consumed a lot of spiritual power in the fight just now, but now he has replenished it all.I saw him standing under the blue sky, his clothes fluttering, and vast spiritual power was released from the blue cloud sword.

"The second form of Qingyang Sword Jue, Qingyun Sword!"

As Zuo Yunmo's words fell, the sky hit Luo Jianqing directly.These offensives caused the barrier to tremble slightly, and even Luo Jianqing narrowed his eyes, and quickly flicked his hands, and the Shuangfu Sword floated in front of him excitedly.

The momentum under the sky caused a wave of qi in the battlefield, and Luo Jianqing couldn't help taking two steps back to stabilize his figure.

At the moment when the blue sky was about to be depressed, the Frost Floating Sword suddenly changed into a nine-handed sword, spinning towards the sky.

"One sword transforms into nine lotus!"

A large black cloud suddenly floated in the sky, covering the cyan sky, the cloud was heavy, and a thick thunder fell, following the Frost Floating Sword, and meeting the Qingyun Sword in mid-air.

For a time, lightning and thunder, the sky collided with thunder!

Hao Xingzi quickly waved his sleeves and strengthened the barrier.

I saw a puff of smoke on the Bidoutai, and everyone looked at Bidoutai nervously, but saw blood dripping from the fingertips of the handsome senior brother in white robe, panting for breath.In front of him, Zuo Yunmo, who was still laughing at Yan Yan just now, spewed out a big mouthful of blood. He staggered and fell a dozen steps, but fortunately he didn't fall when he was supported by the Qingyun sword.

Luo Jianqing squeezed his fingers tightly, blood flowed down, and said, "Junior Brother, give up."

Zuo Yunmo smiled and raised the corners of his lips, looked at the white-clothed youth in front of him gently, and muttered: "How can you just admit defeat?"

As soon as the voice fell, but seeing a sky rise again, Luo Jianqing watched this scene in horror, and said anxiously: "Junior Brother, you will be exhausted like this, why do you do it like this..."

"Brother, I will wait for the discussion, and I will definitely spare no effort. And...it gradually becomes clear, didn't you say that you must go all out?"

Seeing Zuo Yunmo's smile, Luo Jianqing was startled.

Luo Jianqing raised his head and looked at the vast blue sky, narrowing his eyes.He suddenly directed five directions, and a phantom power condensed from his palm.That power broke through the barrier of the Bidoutai barrier with an irresistible force. When facing the elders in front of the Lingyun Hall, he was afraid to avoid it, but when facing the disciples, it penetrated directly.

This power frantically grabbed all the vegetation spring and autumn within a mile from the top of Cangshuang Peak.

Countless stars invisible to ordinary people flew from the sky and gathered on Luo Jianqing's body.These forces arrogantly flew starlight past Venerable Hao Xingzi's eyes, but the latter didn't know it at all, and still watched the scene on Bidoutai with bated breath.

next moment!Luo Jianqing's aura began to increase, 10%, 20%, 30%... When he returned to his heyday, the soaring aura did not stop there, but continued to stack frantically!

The elder of the tribulation period of the Broken Soul Sect said in shock: "What kind of exercise is this?"

Hao Xingzi tightened his eyebrows and said, "It is my Taihua Mountain's supreme method "Nine Lotus Original Mind Record" that I gradually cultivated."

Everyone immediately realized: "It turns out to be the rumored "Nine Lotus Heart Record", no wonder it is so!"

Luo Jianqing hit the ground with his palm, and a ten-meter-long handprint appeared on the platform.

"Win the Spring and Autumn!"

"One sword transforms into nine lotus!"

Luo Jianqing's sword turned Qinglian into the sky quickly.

boom!boom!boom!

The dazzling sword light pierced the sky, and pierced the blue sky fiercely and aggressively, turning it into countless fragments.That aura burst forth, hitting the barrier next to Bidoutai, everything changed completely in the blink of an eye, the barrier suddenly burst, and the vast sword aura directed towards the audience.

Hao Xingzi's eyes shrank and his feet slammed on the ground, and the barrier appeared outside the arena again, just in time to stop the sword energy that spread out.

After the loud rumbling noise, Luo Jianqing's face became paler than in the arena, and Zuo Yunmo flew out even more, his whole body fainted, covered in blood.

Luo Jianqing immediately stepped forward to check, and the little junior sister hurriedly took the pill and fed it into Zuo Yunmo's mouth, but after a long time, the Qing Lanfeng people carried Zuo Yunmo out.

The whole audience was silent.

The disciple of the expatriate and Taihua Mountain all stared at the elegant white monk with horrified eyes.

After a long time, the elder referee awakely shouted like a dream: "The winner of the golden core period, Luo Jianqing, the mid-phase golden core!"

...

The final result of the Zongmen Grand Competition spread throughout the entire Taihua Mountain within a day. When the expatriate elders took the people away, many expatriate disciples carefully looked at the elegant and handsome Taihuashan senior brother, and they did not dare. I believe that such a good-looking person has such terrible lethality.

Although Luo Jianqing also suffered some injuries, it was only a minor injury compared to Zuo Yunmo.After he sent off all the guests, he was called by Venerable Hao Xingzi to the Lingyun Temple, and told him to cultivate well and set off for Flowing Flame Valley in seven days.

After Luo Jianqing responded, he flew back to Yuxiao Peak.

This time, Xuan Lingzi did not continue to retreat. He wore a white coat that was very similar to Luo Jianqing, with complicated golden patterns embroidered on the sleeves, with his hands behind him, standing on the edge of the cliff, raising his hand to look at the sky.

Seeing this, Luo Jianqing was taken aback for a while, and respectfully said: "Master."

Xuan Lingzi was still standing on the edge of the cliff, and the wind rolled up his robe and made a hunting sound.

Luo Jianqing had been standing behind Xuan Lingzi for a long time. He didn’t know how long before he heard an indifferent voice sounding softly: "Gradually, you are in the Zongmen Grand Competition today. Severely injured?"