Xiuxian: The heroine is all wrong

Chapter 17 Blood Rune Coagulation

Jiang Dian has been in a good mood recently. Ever since that incident happened at Yinxi's wedding, he has been secretly laughed at by others, but now it's different. Smoke is rising from his ancestral grave, and Jiang Yinxi is going to be a son-in-law.

"Squads A, B, C, and D, patrol the surrounding area of ​​Baihua Valley, and if they find traces of demonic monks, they will be killed."

"The fourth team of Tiandi Xuanhuang sealed off the Hundred Flowers Valley, making it difficult for those demon monks to fly."

"For the rest, follow me to the Valley of Flowers, and make sure to protect these dignitaries who are full of food and watching the theater."

In Baihua Valley, the competitions of the various sects are already in full swing, and there are immortal cultivators flying spells in every arena, shining brightly.

Only one arena in Qingshan Sword Sect is not interesting.

In the arena, Jiang Yinxi and the Fa Huazong man opposite him had been confronting each other for half a stick of incense time.

Jiang Yinxi frowned, not daring to relax in his heart. Immortal cultivators have various tricks, who knows what insidious tricks the other party will use in the next second.

He stared at the opponent's face with all his attention, trying to find a flaw in this monk, but the opponent was completely integrated and didn't give him a chance at all.

"Will you fight or not? Go down if you don't fight. It's a waste of time."

"Yeah, what's the trouble, the fee is so expensive, so show me this."

Hearing the booing from the audience in the arena, Jiang Yinxi suppressed the urge to complain, hesitated for a moment, Jiang Yinxi moved, approached the opponent cautiously, and made a tentative shot.

Jiang Yinxi clung to the opponent's chest and punched every inch of it. He never thought that the opponent would vomit blood and hit the formation in the arena. He struggled for a moment, but there was no movement.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Yinxi couldn't believe it. His real first opponent was punched down by him just like that.

The surrounding formations were still on and did not disappear, and the voice announcing Jiang Yinxi's victory did not sound. The sapphire on the ring that replenished the formation's abilities suddenly emitted a blood-colored light. On the ring, the light faded, and the sapphire turned gray Flutter until it crumbles.

A cloud of black mist surged out from the body of the cultivator of the Fahua Sect, and within a short while, it condensed into a human form, and the disciple of the Fahua Sect under its feet had already turned into a mummy, blown by the wind. , turned into ashes and disappeared.

"Thank you for procrastinating for me, so that I can safely perform the exercises and condense into this blood body. In order to repay you, I decided to turn you into my blood body."

Hearing this, Jiang Yinxi couldn't understand what happened. The demonic monks who came to participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition did not have the quota for the competition, and the demonic monk in front of him used evil methods to occupy the place. The body of this Dharma Huazong disciple, thus achieving the purpose of the competition.

In the original plot of the Hundred Flowers Valley Competition, there was no description of these, and the emphasis was on describing how the protagonist pretends to be aggressive. In order to avoid his participation in the plot from affecting the plot, Jiang Yinxi deliberately did not understand it.

Now it seems that the few people who are comparable to the protagonist written by the stupid author are the monks of the magic way.
"What happened just now, why did the blood suddenly burst out?"

"It must have started. It's not surprising that a cultivator would do anything."

At this moment, the demonic cultivator on the opposite side gestured towards Jiang Yinxi in a dignified manner.

"Fa Huazong, Ji Chaoping, please advise"

Jiang Yinxi's body was tense as if facing a formidable enemy, and Ji Chaoping's name was a little bit different. He was a villain who replaced him after his death, and forced the protagonist to run away many times.

Before Jiang Yinxi could react, Ji Chaoping's figure moved, flickering in and out of sight, and a light palm was pressed against his back, Jiang Yinxi felt the burning pain in his internal organs.Backhand hit back, Ji Zhaoping slapped his palm, his figure flickered, disappeared, reappeared, black light flashed across Jiangyinxi and flew out, hitting the mask.

If it weren't for Jiang Yinxi's instinct to protect his head, Ji Zhaoping's palm would have destroyed his Tianling Gai.

"Oh? A little ninth-rank martial artist can actually block the palm of the deity, not bad"

After Ji Zhaoping finished speaking, he looked at Jiang Yinxi's painful expression and was very satisfied. He pulled out a yellow talisman from his arms. This yellow talisman was covered with blood-colored patterns, forming a strange skeleton, and he knew what it was when he saw it. nice one.

Jiang Yinxi got up and rushed towards Ji Chaoping, wanting to interrupt him, otherwise he might have to ask Ye Zixuan again if you love me.

Regarding Jiang Yinxi's approach, Ji Chaoping sneered, muttering something, and following Ji Zhaoping's chanting, the yellow talisman burst into blood.

This yellow talisman is Ji Chaoping's unique skill. It is called the blood talisman. Anyone who is hit by this talisman will be devoured, leaving behind a body that gathers blood and seeds. Create a blood body that can move freely.

That Fahua Sect disciple died under this talisman.

Seeing that Ji Chaoping was about to finish casting the spell, Jiang Yinxi stepped forward a few strides and waved his fist. At this moment, many thoughts flashed through Jiang Yinxi. Some regretted why he didn't learn more moves. It takes a year to learn the skills for him to scold the system, and there are still more than ten months to complete.

Facing Jiang Yinxi's dying struggle, Ji Chaoping looked extremely excited, a mere punch from a ninth-rank martial artist couldn't even break his golden mask.

Seeing that the fist was about to land on Ji Zhaoping's body, a golden light mixed with blood light lit up from Ji Zhaoping's body.

With a "click", the sound of something shattering resounded throughout the arena.

Jiang Yinxi only felt that he had smashed something, and Ji Zhaoping's smug laughter disappeared. At this moment, he heard the exclamation of the audience outside the venue.

When the light disappeared, Ji Chaoping in front of him opened his mouth. The armor formed by the golden light spell on his body was shattered inch by inch at this moment. hands.

"Impossible, how could I lose to a rank nine martial artist?"

Ji Chaoping's blood body was also cracked by Jiang Yinxi's punch, and the seeds that maintained the blood body were broken.

This Ji Chaoping turned out to be a high-blooded and fragile demon monk, which made Jiang Yinxi both happy and worried.

The good news is that I don't need to file and start again. He is a ninth-rank martial artist who has never finished learning his skills. He can defeat Ji Chaoping's blood body incarnation.

The worry is that the death of the blood body will definitely cause trouble, and he will definitely be remembered by Ji Chaoping's body. I don't know if Ji Chaoping's body is capable of dealing with it, what kind of spells he can handle.

"The winner, Qingshan Sword Sect Tang Sanbu."

The mask fell, and Jiang Yinxi jumped off the arena. There was only a pool of blood left on the stage. Several wooden puppets were cleaning up the arena. One of the wooden puppets swayed and walked towards the outside of the arena.

(End of this chapter)