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Chapter 137 Yun Yanqing Star Fan, reverse!

Xiao Fengci held the Ziwu Yuanyang axe, lightly swiped the void, and two huge spiritual light blades crossed and flew towards Qi Yunze in an instant.

The blade of light is white, coming from the sky, carrying all the force, so fast that the air doesn't even seem to fluctuate a bit.

Qi Yun quickly raised his figure, his breath was surging, his toes were light, his body was in an arc shape, and he could barely avoid the two light blades.

"Om—" The light blade pierced the spiritual power barrier outside the competition platform, and ripples appeared on the barrier, making a buzzing sound.

With just a light swipe, the always solid spiritual power barrier immediately shook.

Seeing this, Xiao Fengci pursed his lips and smiled lightly. This is the power of Ziwu Yuanyang Yue, which can double the attack power.

"As expected of a fourth-grade magic weapon."

Qi Yun looked at the cut in his clothes and said calmly.

Xiao Fengci nodded, if it was useless, how could he bid a sky-high price for it?
"Hey, the outcome has been decided." Someone sighed.

Ziwu Yuanyang Yue is stronger than they thought, but it's a pity that the third prince, who is very powerful, was defeated by the magic weapon.

"Third Highness, you have to take this next move well."

Xiao Fengci straightened his expression, and the spiritual power in his body circulated rapidly. Then, the double axes came out horizontally, and all the spiritual power in his body was transported on them. In an instant, the dark male and female black chaos beast cores on the axes burst out with thick and dark rays of light, and then , the sharp ax blade emitted bursts of dark light, and the light quickly condensed into several dark starbursts.

"The power of forbidden destruction, come out!"

Countless dark starbursts shot out, and the entire competition stage was dimmed instantly, only the dim starbursts flew away rapidly.

The power of banning extinction, the spiritual power of banning monks, destroying evil spirits and demonic barriers!

A very secretive smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Fengci's mouth.

Qi Yun is doomed this time.

This is Xiao Fengci's idea, and it is also the idea of ​​countless viewers.

"Scatter." In a burst of chaos and rage, a warm and clear voice came.

After the words fell, countless dark starlights stopped, and the dark storm stopped. In the next moment, the starlights dispersed, the storm disappeared, and the competition field returned to clarity.

The power of prohibition is completely dispersed.

The whole place was silent.

"What happened?" One after another exclaimed, questions sounded.

With Prime Minister Xiao's full blow, Zi Wu Yuanyang Yue's forbidden power dissipated just like that?

What the hell happened?
Countless people focused their attention on the competition stage, and even Mo Qing showed a little interest.

"What did you do?" Xiao Fengci's brows were deep, and his usual calm face sank slightly.

Qi Yun smiled lightly: "Just like Prime Minister Xiao, he got a weapon."

"Weapon?" Xiao Fengci narrowed his eyes slightly.

Qi Yun's expression was indifferent, he stretched out his right hand, and a weapon appeared in front of everyone.

The weapon is about the size of an adult's palm, shaped like a round silver fan, the entire body of the fan is extremely simple, only the fan handle and the tips of the fan blades are covered with patterns. The silver fan gradually glowed, and at first glance it was a bit fierce.

"This is?"

"Yun Yanqing Star Fan."

Qi Yun had a smile on his face, looking at the silver fan in his hand, a trace of warmth flashed in his eyes.

Xiao Fengci's heart sank, but he still asked on his face: "What is the use of this thing?"

"Prime Minister Xiao, there are only a few uses for this strange thing." After speaking, Qi Yun paused and continued: "One of them is: to resist the power of prohibition."

Xiao Fengci clenched his big palms tightly in his sleeves, and a haze suddenly appeared between his brows, as expected.

Xiao Fengci was silent for a while, but the audience on both sides exploded because of this sentence.

"Impossible, I don't believe it, a magic weapon designed to resist the power of banning? How is this possible."

"I don't believe it either. Ziwu Yuanyang Yue is a fourth-rank magic weapon. Even if the third prince has a magic weapon, it is absolutely impossible to exceed the fourth-rank."

"That's right, the third prince must have exaggerated."

There was a lot of noise, all shaking their heads in disbelief.

As for the Xize table, everyone looked at the Yunyanqing star fan in Qi Yunze's hand with delicate eyes. If they read it correctly, it seems that this fan was handed to the third prince by the boss not long ago.

At that time they thought that the boss gave the third prince a fan, but it was just a random gift. Today they finally knew that there is no such thing as a random gift. This is clearly planned by the boss for a long time, waiting for Prime Minister Xiao early in the morning.

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"Then let me try the power of this Yun Yanqing Star Fan."

After all, Xiao Fengci is not someone who just sits and waits to die.

As he said that, Xiao Fengci jumped up, intending to strike first.

The wide sleeves flicked across the air very quickly, "The power of forbidden destruction, go."

In an instant, countless dark starbursts erupted from Ziwu Yuanyang Yue again.

Qi Yun didn't dodge or dodge, the palm-sized silver fan in his hand suddenly grew bigger, and became the size of a normal folding fan.

"The power of purity, come out."

Then, the silver fan swayed slightly, and a white light suddenly appeared, and the pure white spiritual power met the dark starlight.

The competition stage is half black and half white, half dark and half clear.

After a breath, the pure white light strongly dispersed the dark spiritual light, and rushed towards Xiao Fengci. Xiao Fengci's pupils constricted, and he jumped up, and the pure white spiritual power flew past his shoulders.

"En." A muffled hum came out, Xiao Fengci's right shoulder was injured, and blood trickled down.

"I... what did I see, that fan..."

There was an uproar.

His eyes were fixed on the fan in Xiao Fengci's hand, he was so shocked that he couldn't even speak.

After what seemed like a long time, someone said tremblingly, "What's the origin of this fan?"

It can be big or small, to be able to deal with the power of prohibition, this... how high is this grade.

"The third prince's fan is a fifth-grade magic weapon?" Xiao Fengci's face was abnormally pale, and he looked at the Yunyanqing star fan, his eyes dark and sinking.

"It's not a fifth-grade magic weapon, it can only be considered a fourth-grade magic weapon." Qi Yunze's words were like a spring breeze, but it made people vomit blood crazily in an instant.

It is only counted as a fourth-rank magic weapon, third prince, do you think you can see it everywhere as a fourth-rank magic weapon?

You know, that is the fourth rank!Not the first rank, not the second rank, not the third rank, but - the fourth rank!
Everyone wanted to growl and let Qi Yun understand the preciousness of these fourth-grade magical artifacts.

But...everyone had another meal.

The person who is most annoyed and angry now should be Prime Minister Xiao. After all, he spent a sky-high price of spirit stones. He thought he was sure of winning, but he didn't expect a silver fan to appear. A Yue head.

Someone looked at Xiao Fengci, and as expected, Xiao Fengci's face was as dark as water.

Thinking about it, everyone felt relieved, and there was more meaning of watching a play in their eyes.

On the competition field, bloodstains had already been clenched in Xiao Fengci's big palms that were clenched in his sleeves. He spent so much effort that it was useless!

However, Xiao Fengci is Xiao Fengci after all, and until now, he suppressed all the anger in his heart and calmly analyzed the origin of the silver fan.

In the ear, Qi Yunze's voice came: "Prime Minister Xiao, do you want to continue?"

"Of course." The tone is the same as usual, but if you listen carefully, you can feel the slightest sternness.

He Xiao Fengci is not a rat who surrendered without a fight.

The two fought together again, but this time Xiao Fengci was restrained everywhere, and after ten moves, he was quickly defeated.

"Number 20, Xi Ze Kingdom Qi Yun wins!"

At the same time, changes occurred on the huge light curtain projected by the photo beads in front of the competition stage.

Xi Zeguo: Win six games, a total of 120 Lingmang.

Qi Yunze: Twenty Lingmang.

"Okay—" Caesar burst into applause.

The young Caesars looked at the changes on the light curtain and smiled happily. This is their third prince, and this is their country.

The others sighed endlessly, thinking that Prime Minister Xiao's victory was already decided, but who would have thought that there would be such a reversal in the end.

Qi Yun entered the table, and immediately someone leaned over, mysteriously: "Third Highness, did the boss give you that weapon?"

Qi Yun nodded.

In an instant, it caused a small-scale commotion.

"The boss made that weapon too?" someone asked excitedly.

"Slap." A slap fell directly, "Nonsense, this is a fourth-grade magic weapon, who else can make it except the boss?"

The man immediately said happily: "Yes, what's wrong with our boss, this magic weapon must be made by the boss."

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The competition was still going on, but with Qi and Xiao fighting at the front, the rest of the competition seemed a bit unremarkable.

The day flies by.

Today's competition has come to an end.

At the end of the game, people from various countries behaved differently, and everyone from Caesar had a smile on their faces. Up to now, there have been 32 competitions in total, among which Yun Yao ranked the highest and won [-] games in total.

Nishizawa came next with a total of eleven wins, and Chaofeng was last with only nine wins.

It's no wonder that Caesar's people laughed so happily. After all, Caesar was always at the bottom of the past, but now they stepped on Chaofeng and came in second. Naturally, they were extremely happy.

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The sun was setting, the sky was dim and yellow, and the streets and alleys in the capital were still very lively.

Zibo Street, one of the busiest streets in Beijing.

There are many shops and stalls on the street, and there is an endless stream of pedestrians.

Xia Qinghe stared at the pavements on this street. The magic weapon she wanted to refine was still short of several important materials, and it was inconvenient to search for it recently, so she came to Zibo Street to try her luck.

Suddenly, Xia Qinghe's eyes stopped on a pavement in the distance.

Moving footsteps, Xia Qinghe arrived in front of the pavement.

Yushou picked up a black-painted stone on the pavement, "How do you sell this one?"

The owner of the stall was a man in his twenties named Xu Yan, he was fair and shy.

Seeing Xia Qinghe looking at him, his face flushed slightly, "This is Hei Tianshi, only two low-grade spirit stones are needed."

Heitianshi has a hard outer shell, but it contains a lot of impurities inside. It is usually only used for children's play, and it is not worth much.

Xia Qinghe nodded, and took out two spirit stones from the space.

"This Heitianshi, I want it."

A few steps away, an arrogant female voice came.

Xia Qinghe paid the bill without even moving his eyes.

"Heh." A few steps away, Chao Yanyu's anger rose instantly, and she came to Xia Qinghe in three steps.

"I took a fancy to this Heitianshi first, and I still don't let it go."

Xia Qinghe raised his eyebrows, his clear eyes were as cool as the stars in the cold night: "Is that you?"

The short words, with huge pressure, Chao Yanyu couldn't help but take a step back.

After backing away, Chao Yanyu's face darkened, and she looked at Chao Jiuge and the two elders behind her, gaining confidence, Xia Qinghe was alone, was she still afraid that she would fail?

Thinking about it, Chao Yanyu raised her chin, "It's me."

"Miss Xia." Behind him, Chao Jiuge uttered a voice, his eyes darkened and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Xia Qinghe looked at the few people and said coldly, "Get out of the way."

A few people are still motionless.

Chao Yanyu snorted lightly: "It's okay to get out of the way, and give me what you're holding."

Xia Qinghe twirled the Heitianshi in his hand, his brows turned cold: "Why should I give you what I paid for?"

"Tell you, this Heitianshi was originally my favorite, but I was delayed by something and paid the bill one step later. Now that I'm back, of course I will give this Heitianshi to me."

Xia Qinghe satirized in his heart, would Chao Yanyu take a liking to this ordinary Heitianshi?

"Miss Xia, this Heitianshi was indeed the one we fell in love with first. If you don't believe me, you can ask him."

After finishing speaking, Chao Jiuge looked at Xu Yan with slightly threatening eyes.

On the side, Xu Yan was sweating profusely on his forehead. The two masters had indeed been to his shop and had seen Heitianshi, but they had only seen it, and had never thought of buying it.

Xia Qinghe also looked over, Xu Yan opened his mouth, glanced at Xia Qinghe, gathered his breath, and said to Chao Yanyu: "You... didn't want to buy it at the time."

As soon as these words came out, not only Chao Yanyu and the two were stunned, but even Xia Qinghe was surprised for a moment. He didn't expect this person to look timid, and he didn't expect to tell the truth.

"You also heard what he said, get out of the way."

Chao Yanyu cast a sideways glance at Xu Yan, her arrogance said, "No, today you must give me the Heitianshi."

"Shh-"

The sound of a sharp sword piercing through the air resounded, and Chao Yanyu was holding a Qingfeng sword on her neck.

"Let it go or not?" The icy voice was filled with chills, and the street that was still noisy just now suddenly fell into a cave of ice.

People on both sides of the street were startled by the sound of the sword, and they all looked over.

Chao Yanyu stared, terrified, she... unexpectedly drew her sword just like that?Regardless of the elders around her and the diplomatic relations between the two countries?
Xia Qinghe's face like a spring flower is cold and compelling, which can make people's hearts chill at a glance.

She has never been a patient person, since they insist on finding fault, she will face each other with swords.

"Let, let's let." Chao Yanyu moved her body cautiously, afraid that Xia Qinghe's hand would shake and scratch her neck. Behind, several elders and Chao Jiuge had deep eyes, slowly turned sideways, and gave way road.

Xia Qinghe put away his sword and walked away slowly.

After walking a few steps, two gusts of cold wind suddenly came from behind Xia Qinghe.

Xia Qinghe's eyes moved slightly.

"Shua, Shua, Shua—" The sword shadow flashed by, and no one saw clearly how Xia Qinghe made the move.

I only knew that an afterimage flashed in front of my eyes, and in the next moment, I sneaked up on Xia Qing and the two elders, stepped back a few steps, the red meat in the palm was turned out, and Bai Sensen's bones were exposed.

The eyes of the two of them were full of horror, the two spirit sects were subdued by her with one move!
Is she... the Spirit Venerable?

impossible.

The two of them immediately rejected this idea. There are very few strong spiritual masters on the Yunhuang Continent, and they are all old monsters who can't be seen in the world. How could she, a girl in her teens, reach the level of spiritual masters?
Chao Jiuge was also stunned. He knew what the elder was doing, but now he was injured by Xia Qinghe?
The onlookers were also all shocked. The little girl looked so weak that she didn't expect to hurt them both.

(End of this chapter)