Chapter 142 Fighting

"Hey, you just warmed up and used your moves. Are young people these days so irritable?" Yun Jin exclaimed exaggeratedly, then jumped back and landed outside the Fengyun Tower.

At the same time, she turned over her hand and took out a talisman, threw it on the Fengyun Platform, and it turned into a light blue light curtain, covering the Fengyun Platform so that the battle on the platform would not affect the people below.

Although Yun Jin's combat power is low, his cultivation is real, and the quality of the talisman is also high. With the cultivation of Xue Ya and Niu Xiaole, it will not be broken.

As Yun Jin jumped out, the whirlwind and sword light on the stage rose at the same time. During the fierce fighting and collision, there was a harsh explosion, and accompanied by the sharp sound of the moon bell, even with Yun Jin's protective shield, the audience Everyone watching the battle also turned pale.

Yun Jin was on the stage before, so Xue Ya and Niu Xiaole restrained their fists in unison. At this time, they had no worries, their fighting power was at full strength, and the fighting stage was shaking a little. It was completely different from the battle scene during the Qi refining period.

"So strong!" Passerby A in the audience couldn't help but sigh. He stared blankly at the battle on the stage, his temples twitching, and it was only after he used his spiritual power at full strength that he relaxed slightly.

If his cultivation level were any worse, he might not even be qualified to watch the battle.

"Even if the direct descendants of the Xue family are strong, why is A Thirteen so strong?" Passerby B was extremely puzzled.

Even Niu Xiaole is only ranked thirteenth, so how strong are the top twelve people? Do you want to use your Qi-refining body to counterattack the Golden Pill? Don't be ridiculous, if he was really that strong, he would have been accepted as a direct descendant by the Master of Nascent Soul Peak, so how could he stay outside the gate?

The outer sect, to put it bluntly, is the non-staff personnel and quasi-disciples of the Xuanling Sect. Even if they betray the sect, no one may catch them.

"Speaking of which, the sword energy on his sword is too strong. Even the sword intention is just like this." Passerby C exclaimed. His cultivation level was high enough and his vision was better. He immediately saw the sword in Niu Xiaole's hand. An unusual spiritual sword.

"Hmm... It's interesting. It seems like I have to go and play with Xiao Lili when I have time." Yun Jin touched his chin and looked directly at Niu Xiaole's spiritual sword.

It can instantly turn the spiritual power of the cultivators into sword energy, and can also assist the cultivators to control these sword energies for a short period of time. The spiritual sword refined by Su Li is even more powerful than some magic weapons, at least during the Qi refining stage. The hands are just a little stronger, unless they are like Mu Qiange who directly kills people.

The audience screamed in surprise, but there was only the sound of fighting on the stage.

After Xue Ya used blood essence to stimulate the moon bell, Niu Xiaole had no effect even if he blocked his hearing. The bell seemed to be ringing in his mind, making his eyes black and his head dizzy. She was so dizzy that even Xue Ya's exact position was a little uncertain.

He had no choice but to squeeze out his spiritual power, slash out more sword rays, and try to limit Xue Ya's movement space.

But after a few breaths, the sound of the moon bell suddenly stopped. Caught off guard, Niu Xiaole almost fell to the ground. After he stabilized his body, Xue Ya's petite body was already in front of him, and then she waved her hand and punched him. Hit him hard in the stomach.

"Pfft..." spitting out a large mouthful of blood, Niu Xiaole quickly raised his hand and summoned all the sword lights around him to block Xue Ya's steps.

Then he fell to the ground, rolling backwards while releasing his strength, and fled towards the edge of the ring.

He was still careless, or his fighting consciousness was still in the Qi refining stage, and he did not expect Xue Ya's moves at all.

During the Qi refining period, battles usually involve a competition of spiritual strength and physical fitness. You come and go, punching to the flesh, and there won't be too many strange things at all.

However, the wind created by Xue Ya could not only blow his sword light, but also blow away his spiritual power, so that the spiritual power originally attached to his body for defense was unknowingly left with only a thin layer of it. It was a thin layer, so he was almost knocked down by Xue Ya's punch.

"Ha, be careful." Taking a deep breath and wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Niu Xiaole immediately jumped up from the ground, then held the chopping wood with both hands and slashed hard at Xue Ya who was rushing towards him.

Success or failure depends on this move!

"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"

Niu Xiaole shouted loudly, and his whole body's spiritual power was overflowed, causing the chopped wood in his hand to bloom with a dazzling light. At the same time, the sword light hanging in the air also lit up, converging on the chopped wood, and then turned into a giant sword. , flew towards Xue Ya.

This was the sword move that Su Lin taught him. The more swords around him, the more powerful it would be. Theoretically, as long as Niu Xiaole had enough spiritual power and time, this move could be infinitely stronger.

But it's not bad now. Niu Xiaole leaned on the edge of the Fengyun Tower without any strength, looking at Xue Ya not far away, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, it's not a big problem!

As the giant sword came, Xue Ya was forced to stop, and even the green whirlwind around her paused slightly and tended to collapse.

"Is it an aura move..." The giant sword flew a little slowly, but compared to the sense of crisis it brought, the aura on it was more powerful, causing Xue Ya's spiritual power to stagnate, and her physical body seemed to be on the verge of reaching its limit. .

Xue Ya simply stood there, then ignored the giant sword, stretched out her hand, summoned the moon bell in the air, and then threw it heavily at Niu Xiaole.

The next moment, the storm rippled, and tiny wind whirlpools emerged behind the moon bell, making the moon bell's speed continue to increase and increase. In the end, only a blurry green line was left, which Niu Xiaole couldn't believe The gaze passed through his stomach, leaving a bloody hole the size of an eye.

"You don't want to die?" Niu Xiaole covered his stomach and looked at Xue Ya in shock.

If you use all your spiritual power to launch this move, how can you resist your own moves?

"Hey." However, Xue Ya smiled softly and lay directly on the ground regardless of the giant sword in front of her.

At the same time, the spiritual power on her body dissipated rapidly, and even the mark on her forehead disappeared at some point. Although this battle was short, her body was almost exhausted.

"Alas..." Yun Jin sighed softly under the Fengyun Stage, then with a move of his jade hand, he took out a talisman and threw it in front of Xue Ya, turning into a blue water curtain and intercepting Niu Xiaole's giant sword.

"The victory has been decided, Xiaole, it's okay." After the Fengyun Terrace completely quieted down, Yun Jin raised his hand to remove the protective shield, then walked to Xue Ya, helped her up, and fed her a pill. Dan.

At that point, Xue Ya could hit Niu Xiaole's heart directly. After all, he had no protection at all, so Xue Ya won.

"...No problem." Niu Xiaole sat cross-legged on the ground and sighed softly, then skillfully took out the wound medicine and applied it on his stomach to prevent the wound from getting worse.

How many holes have been made in his body in just these few days?

"I, I accept it." Xue Ya clasped her fists hard, with a slight blush on her tight little face.

This time, her victory was not an honor, it was a loophole in the rules.

"Junior sister is so powerful that Niu is ashamed of herself." After applying the elixir, Niu Xiaole's condition improved a lot, but he was a little worried. Should he run away before Su Lin and the sisters came back?

"Senior brother is also very powerful." Xue Ya said this sincerely. Niu Xiaole was even stronger than most of the children of the aristocratic family.

"Okay, don't be polite. You two should go back to me to heal your wounds. It's not like you have a deep hatred that requires your life." Yun Jin pressed Xue Ya's head and rubbed it hard, but her eyes were a little dim.

After winning against Niu Xiaole, Su Li couldn't avoid the battle. This was probably the reason why Xue Ya fought so hard.

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