After the substitute junior sister was reborn, all nine senior brothers regretted it

Countless pairs of eyes were like stars in the night sky, staring at Gu Qinglan who was fighting fiercely with Shangxie. Their eyes were filled with incredible looks.

The spiritual energy around Gu Qinglan was like turbulent waves, rising crazily. Its momentum was so strong that even Shangxie, who had just gained the upper hand, had to temporarily avoid its edge and did not dare to challenge him head-on.

The vines flying all over the sky were like ancient giant dragons, as powerful as rainbows. They tried to repeat their old tricks, tightly surrounding Gu Qinglan, forming green barriers.

However, this time, Gu Qinglan did not confront him head-on with her Ruoshui Sword like she did just now.

The vines spread rapidly, forming an airtight wall around the place where Gu Qinglan stood, as if to trap him in it, making him unable to escape.

Everyone in the audience couldn't help but feel a sense of regret in their hearts.

They secretly wondered, could it be that Gu Qinglan, who stood up again in the face of adversity, could not escape the fate of being knocked down after all?

However, just when this thought appeared in everyone's mind, a dazzling light suddenly burst out in the center of the square.

It's the Sky Fire Talisman!

With a gentle wave of Gu Qinglan's hand, countless heavenly fire talismans appeared like stars, layer upon layer, spiraling out, cutting through the air, and rushing towards the evil vines with blazing flames and destructive power. .

Under the burning of the Sky Fire Talisman, the vines let out a roaring scream, as if telling them of the unbearable pain.

Under the blessing of the power of Pure Yang Dan Fire, the ancient runes on each Sky Fire Talisman glowed with golden light, as if they had been given life by the gods, and their power seemed to be sublimated at this moment.

Shangxie frowned slightly, feeling the power of the Sky Fire Talisman, he had to take back all the vines to avoid greater losses.

However, no matter how fast Shangxie moved, everyone's sharp eyes were enough to notice that the vines had been scorched black and had lost their former vitality.

As Shangxie chanted the incantation, the water molecules in the air began to condense, and the crystal water droplets gathered into a series of angry waves. With the vast spiritual power, they rushed straight towards Gu Qinglan's fire talisman, trying to defeat the fire with water. , to resolve Gu Qinglan’s offensive.

But Gu Qinglan seemed to have anticipated Shangxie's counterattack. Her movements were not slow at all, and she put away the Sky Fire Talisman at the same moment.

At the same time, the Ruoshui sword screamed out majestic sword energy, and the sword was surrounded by the pure spiritual power of the ultimate ice spirit root. Shangxie's water attack seemed to be neither painful nor itchy in front of Gu Qinglan's extremely pure ice spirit root. It was as if just the spring breeze blowing on his face could no longer shake Gu Qinglan in the slightest.

The simple truth is that when Tian Ji races a horse, the superior will win over the inferior.

A faint smile finally bloomed on the corners of Gu Qinglan's blood-stained lips.

In that smile, there was not only the joy of improving one's own strength, but also the firmness and determination for the upcoming challenges.

The road to immortality is inherently a road full of hardships and challenges. The higher the level, the more difficult it is to improve.

With the blessing of the "Death Reward" golden finger, the spiritual power in her body was like a ignited flame, doubling in an instant, and she jumped directly from the early stage of the Mysterious Level to the late stage of the Mysterious Level.

This surging spiritual power surged within her body, like violent ocean waves, wave after wave, almost showing signs of being uncontrollable.

Gu Qinglan clearly felt that although this power was powerful, it was also full of dangers. She must fight quickly and use this power to end the battle as soon as possible.

Otherwise, once the spiritual power is out of control and becomes obsessed, it may only be a thought.

Her eyes flashed with determination, and she raised the Ruoshui sword in her hand again, pointing directly at Shangxie.

The spiritual power of the ice spirit roots around the sword body is purer and more powerful, as if even the surrounding air is frozen.

Wrapped in spiritual power, her figure appears more elegant and otherworldly, like a real fairy descending into the world.

At this moment, Shangxie finally focused his eyes as deep as the abyss on Gu Qinglan.

He finally began to face up to Gu Qinglan's current strength.

His movements were like spring breeze blowing across the lake, gentle yet powerful, and he slowly drew out the sword at his waist.

The sword is as green as the tender leaves of early spring, and like the clear water in a deep pool, so transparent that it seems to reflect a person's soul.

Gu Qinglan also turned around with her sword in hand.

The battle between the two people's spiritual roots and spiritual power was as dazzling as fireworks, but also fleeting like floating clouds.

Now, they have chosen a more direct and pure way - the confrontation between swords and the collision of strength and strength.

Their figures intertwined on the stage, and their sword energy was like the roar of a tiger, or the low voice of a dragon.

Every time the swords touched each other, dazzling sparks burst out, and every time the body turned, there was the sound of breaking wind.

Everyone present was deeply attracted by this wonderful duel. Their eyes wandered between the two, and it was difficult to tell who had the upper hand.

Shangxie and Gu Qinglan each have their own strengths in swordsmanship, but their momentum is comparable, as if they were two majestic mountain peaks standing between heaven and earth, confronting each other.

There was a faint possibility of a draw!

"Oh my god...how is this possible...she is not the twelfth level of Xuanjie?! How could she have been fighting with senior brother Shangxie for so long?!"

The disciples' voices were full of disbelief. Their eyes were firmly fixed on the woman who was shuttled in the sword light, as if every sword she struck was carrying the aura of heaven and earth, and every wave she swung contained unfathomable meaning. the mystery.

"Her swordsmanship is really exquisite and unparalleled... She is worthy of being Lord Guangfeng's direct disciple..." Amid the admiration, the eyes of the disciples were filled with admiration and envy for Gu Qinglan.

Her swordsmanship is like Lord Guangfeng's independence from the world. Every sword reveals an otherworldly grace, and every move contains the truth between heaven and earth.

"Obviously she was still in the state of being crushed by the evil spirit just now... This girl... is really too miraculous..."

In addition to being amazed, the disciples' emotions also fluctuated like a roller coaster.

Gu Qinglan's reversal was like a sudden miracle that caught people off guard but left them in awe.

The disciples opened their mouths slightly, extremely shocked. In their eyes, there was both admiration for Gu Qinglan and longing for their own future.

In their hearts, Gu Qinglan has become a legend, an example that inspires them to keep moving forward.

The twelve elders on the balcony were even more frightened. In their eyes, there was both admiration for Gu Qinglan and expectations for her future potential.

If he didn't dare to disobey the captain, I'm afraid the Great Elder would have jumped down and taken Gu Qinglan for himself.

They know that Gu Qinglan's potential is simply unlimited, and her future is destined to leave a mark in this world.

Wei Yue's figure was originally like a kite with its string cut off, but was ruthlessly bounced off the barrier on the battlefield, clinging to the ground in embarrassment.

However, when Gu Qinglan suddenly rose like a phoenix from Nirvana, Wei Yue, who was watching the changes on the battlefield closely, his eyes were suddenly filled with relief and joy, like the brightest star in the night sky.

Yun Lanlan witnessed Gu Qinglan's resurrection from the dead, like a gorgeous fireworks, winning the envy and admiration of the crowd.