Rebirth after the end of the world: I am engaged in introversion in the world of self-cultivation

Chapter 112 Sword Crazy Qingluan

The system didn't think about it this time and responded directly to Jiang Wan, "Vendetta."

Jiang Wan:? ? ?

Are they all powerful and still being killed by vendetta?

Isn’t the fairy world a bit too complicated?

So in order to save her life, she still has to work hard towards being number one in the fairy world?

It seems that we have to work harder in the future! !

Just when the system thought that Jiang Wan would ask another question, Jiang Wan had already skillfully taken out the book of formations from the storage bag, and then began to study the previous position.

system:? ? ?

Isn't she discussing her past life, how did she proceed to the next link so quickly?

Looking at the still obscure words in the formation book, Jiang Wan quickly understood its meaning this time.

The benefits that the killing array brought to Jiang Wan were immeasurable not only at this moment, but also in the future.

The same goes for Sangyu.

It can be said that this is a win-win battle.

The competition of Jindan Consummation Realm has already begun, Bai Shuang successfully defeated the opponent in less than 10 minutes with the strength of Yuanying's early stage.

Bai Shuang's opponent is Ye Ting'an.

Although he has stayed in the Golden Core Perfection Realm for a long time, facing Bai Shuang in the Nascent Soul Realm, he can only end in defeat.

The outcome was announced, and the two returned to their positions with different moods.

Glancing at Jiang Wan from the corner of his eye, who was concentrating on studying the formation, Ye Tingan couldn't help but clenched the fingers in his sleeves tightly.

Completely different from the elegant and indifferent Jiang Wan who used to be, now she is like a shining sun, wherever she goes, she is the focus of everyone's eyes.

Just like this, there is no longer any possibility of being tied up between him and her.

Yes, now he could only stare at her retreating back until she finally fluttered her wings and flew high into the sky.

The tightly clenched fingers were suddenly released, and Ye Ting'an's mouth curled up into a smile: Wanwan, you will eventually fly into the air to find your own brilliance, and I will always guard our last memories in Tianyanzong.

Next, there will be the last competition of the Zongmen Conference, Qingluan of Fengming Sect will face Yan Qing of Hehuan Sect.

Although everyone has roughly guessed the results of the comparison test, Yan Qing's strength should not be underestimated, and the competition between the two is still worth looking forward to.

Sure enough, Yan Qing, who kept a low profile for five rounds, finally showed his trump card in the final.

An eighth-grade magic weapon equal to Qingluan, the Jade Moon Sword.

Qingluan's magical weapon is also a spiritual sword, Qingxiao Sword.

The battle between two eighth-grade spiritual swords is undoubtedly another highlight.

Looking at the Biyue Sword in Yan Qing's hands, Qing Luan smiled, it will be a hearty duel.

Qingluan is not only the number one genius of Fengming Sect, but also a veritable sword idiot and lunatic.

When the golden core was in the perfect state, in order to break through, she single-handedly killed a spirit beast in the Nascent Soul state with her master behind her back.

It can be said that she has achieved her current level of cultivation not because of hard work, but because she has been killed in extreme battles.

It is her way to go forward bravely and end war with war.

On the arena, countless sword shadows flashed continuously, and rich gold-type and water-type profound energy gushed out one after another, dazzling the viewers.

After the shadow of the sword passed, Qingluan was unscathed, wearing a long cyan dress as elegant as a fairy.

Yan Qing's complexion was much paler, and a few drops of bright red blood were stained on the neckline.

In terms of swordsmanship, Yan Qing is not 01:30 worse than Qingluan.

After the test, Yan Qing wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the Jade Moon Sword floated above Yan Qing, endless water-type profound energy poured into the Jade Moon Sword like a breach of a bank, and then the Jade Moon Sword's figure quickly transformed until it condensed eight After wielding the Jade Moon Sword, he attacked Qingluan in the center from eight directions at the same time with a powerful posture.

On the other hand, Qingluan was happy and fearless, the madness of fighting gradually condensed on his indifferent face, and the Qingxiao sword in his hand was full of fighting spirit, as if he was about to slash at the phantoms flying from all directions in the next moment.

Qingluan released the Qingxiao Sword in his hand, and the Qingxiao Sword floated in front of Qingluan's eyes like a loyal guard, his dantian revolved, and the rich gold-type profound energy came out through his body, arousing the fighting spirit in the Qingxiao Sword to the maximum.

Just when the phantom of the Biyue Sword was about to attack Qingluan, the Qingxiao Sword suddenly descended and plunged into the ring, a powerful aura spread out from the center of the Qingxiao Sword, and the eight Biyuejian After struggling for a while, the phantoms all disappeared.

The remaining accumulation of profound energy quickly attacked Yan Qing who was at the side, and the Jade Moon Sword descended from the sky, shattering the remaining accumulation of profound energy into nothingness.

Yan Qing condensed a stream of profound energy and quickly moved towards Qingluan.

In terms of swordsmanship, she was defeated, but in terms of profound strength, she didn't think she would lose to Qingluan.

Seeing Yan Qing's intention, Qingluan flicked his sword lightly, and the Qingxiao Sword quickly flew towards the edge of the ring, embedding into the ground with a "zheng" sound.

Qingluan circulated his profound energy and faced Yan Qing directly without fear.

A true swordsman, even if he doesn't have a sword in his hand, can use his body as a sword to cut through all obstacles.

The profound energy of the water system turned into water arrows, which quickly hit Qingluan's heart like a shooting star.

Qingluan used her body as a sword to cut off the rain of arrows that came towards her, and then hit Yan Qing's heart hard with her palm.

Yan Qing, who had no time to resist, flew upside down in an instant, and then slammed heavily into the restraints on the edge of the ring.

Qingluan stepped forward slowly, her red lips parted slightly, as cold as frost: "You want to kill me?"

Since the five rounds of competition, Qingluan has never had murderous intentions.

Because she felt that since it was a competition, it was enough to decide the outcome, and if she wanted to take someone's life, she would return it in the same way.

In a sense, she and Jiang Wan are the same kind of people. If the enemy doesn't attack me, I won't attack others.

Therefore, even though she has been pursuing higher realms over the years, she has never killed innocent people indiscriminately.

Qingluan saw through his mind, and Yan Qing's face hardened. He did not respond to Qingluan's question, but said quickly, "I give up."

The corner of Qingluan's mouth raised a hint of sarcasm, "I hope next time, I won't let me meet you again."

On the ring, she can't do anything to Yan Qing, but off the ring, she won't hold back.

Qingluan turned around, held the Qingxiao Sword in his hand with a shot from the void, and walked off the ring.

After the silence in the crowd, there was a sudden burst of thunderous applause.

The cheers were even worse than when Jiang Wan suppressed Sang Yu's winning battle and broke through.

"As expected of being the senior sister of Fengming Sect, Qingluan is really handsome!"

"That's right, don't say that men like it, I want to marry her as a woman, okay!!"

"Impossible, if Qingluan really likes women, I will definitely be the first one!!!"

The wind direction on the field gradually changed from the praise of Qingluan to an uncontrollable outrageous direction, and the system in the sea of ​​consciousness was speechless for a while.

Why are people in the Abyss Continent like this now, they are not reserved at all!