It means Jiuxiaoxu long sword

Chapter 200 The shattered spirit shield prevents the catastrophe, and those who hurt me will pay back double
One night passed in a blink of an eye.

The next day, as soon as Chu Li came to the competition stage, she was stopped by someone.

"Friend Chu, long time no see!" Ah Qing let go of her hand holding Chu Li's forearm, "You ran too fast last time, and you slipped away before I could thank you properly."

"It's you." Chu Li paused, and began to play dumb: "But fellow daoist, why do you thank me?"

Ah Qing pouted; "You..."

Chu Li: "Oh, I'm about to start the game, so I won't tell you first."

Looking at the back of Chu Li leaving quickly, Ah Qing was stunned for a moment, and then shouted loudly: "Hey! By the way, it is my great nephew who is competing with you. His swordsmanship is fierce, be careful!"

Xu Chenyang on the stage didn't know if he heard this, and his expression became ruthless in an instant.

Now that he was still there, he started turning his elbows outward.

"Fellow Daoist Chu, I have admired your name for a long time."

Before Chu Li could stand still, Xu Chenyang on the opposite side began to get angry: "It seems that my little uncle likes you very much."

Chu Li replied casually: "It's just that I met once before."

"Humph."

Seeing his loose appearance, Chu Li thought he was going to continue wrangling.As a result, in the next second, an epee pierced through the air and slashed heavily at Chu Li's feet.

ho.

Chu Li understood why Ah Qing reminded her of that sentence.

At that moment, Chu Li was not too polite, and after the Evil Execution Sword spun a few times in the air, Chu Li held the hilt of the sword with his palm, and stabbed straight at Xu Chenyang.

Making full use of strengths and avoiding weaknesses is the key to victory in a competition.

Xu Chenyang practiced the epee, and his swordsmanship was rather clumsy and not as light as Chu Li's. It was very simple for Chu Li to defeat him, as long as he avoided the attack and gave full play to the strengths of his swordsmanship.

I saw Chu Li's body flowing like clouds and flowing water, dodging nimbly on the competition stage, as if playing tricks on Xu Chenyang, that person couldn't touch even a single hair of Chu Li.

Moreover, Chu Li's sword intent was extremely sharp, and after a while Xu Chenyang was stabbed with a wound that was neither deep nor shallow.

Although the skin trauma is not fatal, the pain is real.

Xu Chenyang was so angry that he used all his spiritual power to slash with his sword, completely ignoring that his weakness would be exposed by this move.

As a monk in the late stage of foundation establishment, the spiritual power stored in his dantian should be quite strong, but the spiritual power in Xu Chenyang's body seems to be overdrawn.

The sword wind swept across, stirring up dust all over the place.

Because Chu Li was close, if this move was affected, he would suffer some injuries if he didn't keep it intact.

So Chu Li didn't take the risk to hide, but put the evil-killing sword horizontally in front of her.

The two swords collided, and the flames scattered.

A golden shield opened from the body of the Evil Execution Sword, blocking all the sword energy that Xu Chenyang swung out.

"Om-"

The blade of the sword screamed, and Chu Li glanced indifferently at Xu Chenyang, who had a ferocious face, and then looked away.

Sure enough, no matter what kind of sect it is, it will teach some abnormal disciples.

The Qingshan Sword School sacrificed their lives for the world, but they also got such a narrow-minded and high-minded disciple.

After these tricks, how could Chu Li not know that Xu Chenyang was the one she cheated at the auction.

The person who peeped at her that day was probably sent by Xu Chenyang.

There has never been unreasonable jealousy in this world.

If you don't like it at first glance, it means you are too good-looking or too ugly.

When Xu Chenyang saw Chu Li like this, he thought it was Chu Li who was provoking him, so he immediately used his big move.

When the spiritual power in the body was not enough, he took the pills. After the two pills entered the body, the spiritual power was visibly enriched by the naked eye.

The wide and thick long sword pierced under the feet, only to see a golden light burst out from the gap, blending into the wind with the violent sword breath, and drifting in the air around Chu Li, like a needle glow.

It's just that Chu Li had only honed in the sword forest before, and Xu Chenyang's move couldn't hurt her.

The protective cover was airtight, seeing that the spiritual power in his body was about to be exhausted again, Xu Chenyang's eyes turned red.

He will never endure being suppressed until he fails.

"The one from the Qingshan Sword Sect is about to lose, and has been led by the nose by the female cultivator from the Tianze Sect."

"That's right, he didn't even use sword energy, so he couldn't bear to take the pill."

"They are all sword cultivators in the later stage of foundation establishment. Why is there such a big gap?"

"Hey, you don't understand this, no matter if it is a sword cultivator or a law cultivator, there are a group of people who rely on foreign objects to cultivate..."

"..."

The conversations of those monks who watched the battle were like a powerful catalyst, which made Xu Chenyang completely firm in his idea of ​​playing a black hand.

lose?
Can't lose.

If you really want to lose, you can't make that person feel better.

Xu Chenyang's eyes were like index fingers and thumbs, and he turned the jade beads on the hilt inadvertently.

Under the stage, Ah Qing's eyes were fixed, and she lost her voice: "Be careful!"

It's just that when Chu Li realized it was too late, the light black silver needle had pierced through the protective cover and pierced straight into Chu Li's chest.

"It's the Spirit Breaking Needle!"

It's still a broken spirit needle that has been quenched with poison.

Ah Qing looked at the two people on the stage in disbelief, feeling a bit at a loss for a while, not knowing what to do.

"Ding--"

Chu Li slowly reached out to touch her chest, and she clearly heard the sound of the spirit shield shattering.

That needle is a spiritual weapon refined by monks in the Nascent Soul stage.

The spirit shield, which originally had the ability to fight back, also lost its effectiveness at this moment.

But the needle was really blocked.

It was stopped, but it was not destroyed.

Chu Li narrowed her eyes slightly, injected her spiritual power into the spirit shield and led it into the air, and the spirit-breaking needle was also drawn out together.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, are you plotting against me?"

Xu Chenyang leaned on his sword and stood up: "A plot? How can I count it as a plot if I use a spiritual weapon? Who stipulates that sword repairers cannot use spiritual weapons?"

"yes."

Chu Li introduced the broken spirit needle into his palm, and looked at the black spirit poison on the silver needle, a smile slowly appeared on his lips.

The majestic sword intent gradually condensed, and in an instant, Xu Chenyang felt that even the wind blowing around him turned into a sharp blade.

Suddenly, the needle turned into an illusory sword, piercing Xu Chenyang's chest like a bamboo with a sharp intention of killing evil.

Naturally, the vision here cannot hide from the Jindan real person who maintains order. After all, in the eyes of outsiders, Chu Li's move is to take Xu Chenyang's life.

However, if Chu Li really took Xu Chenyang's life, she would not have to continue participating in the Fairy Gate Conference.She will not ruin her chance for a dispensable person.

"stop!"

Jindan Daoist's spiritual weapon had already blocked Xu Chenyang's face, but the sword that Chu Li condensed was farther away from Xu Chenyang.

Only a tiny needle broke through the protection and went straight into Xu Chenyang's chest.

(End of this chapter)