Rich girl super master

Chapter 881

"Don't use spirit weapons and fairy weapons anymore?" The old monsters and disciples of the various sects started talking.

Li Xingyun didn't care, and was even a little proud of himself. How could he allow such a high-level event to change the rules for himself? This alone is enough to be famous forever.

Kai Yang sighed: "Forget it, just listen to Brother Kong, can the game continue? Who will win this game?"

"Of course Li Xingyun won, let's start the next game!" Kong Shang said.

Li Xingyun left the arena, Suqin came up, the two sides just nodded slightly, but passed by without speaking.

Suqin's opponent is a female disciple of Wan Poison Sect. This woman's lips are purple and her skin is a little blue probably because of the poisonous kung fu she practiced.

"Offended!" Suqin flipped her wrist, and first pulled out the companion spirit weapon.

It was still the battle song of the sand camel, and hundreds of strange soldiers of the sand camel rushed out, rushing towards the female disciple of the Wan Du Sect.

Naturally, the woman didn't dare to fight against the Sand Camel Raiders, she opened her mouth to protrude a mouthful of purple gas, and quickly hid herself.

When Sand Camel Raider broke into the area covered by the purple gas, his body immediately began to fester. After persisting for a while, it turned into energy and dissipated into the void.

"This disciple of the Wandu Sect has actually cultivated Wandu Gong to such a high level? Both of them are suitable for group battles, and the numbers seem to be useless to them. Although this Suqin can mobilize hundreds of little fairy cavalry, but in the face of Wandu Gate, the advantage of the number will not be brought out!" Someone began to analyze.

Suqin frowned, the sound of the piano changed suddenly, the Shatuo cavalry disappeared one after another, and elemental swords flew out from the strings like arrows leaving the strings, sinking into the area of ​​purple poisonous gas.

Hearing the sound of clashing weapons, the female disciple of Wandu Sect was forced to come out, but there was only poisonous smoke and no people.

A purple human-shaped smoke flew quickly in the void, approaching Suqin.

"The sea is boundless!" Suqin uttered a word, and the sound of the piano seemed to turn into the sound of water. At first it was a mountain spring, then a rushing river, and finally turned into a monstrous wave. In the human form of smoke.

bang bang...

Attacking in all directions, people couldn't dodge at all. The human-shaped smoke was severely injured by the sound wave, and his figure flew upside down, hitting the light curtain released by the ancient clock. The smoke disappeared, revealing his real body.

"Ding……"

The Guqin in Suqin's hand suddenly broke a string, and the string was like an arrow, extending infinitely, and it was fixed at the throat of the Wandu Sect disciple.

"I admit defeat!" The female disciple screamed.

The string quickly recovered and landed on the guqin again, and then the guqin disappeared.

"Accepted!" Suqin bowed to the other party, turned and left.

Li Xingyun narrowed his eyes, and was quite proud in his heart: "Unexpectedly, Suqin can actually integrate the magical power of the boundless sea into her own piano sound, and turn it into a supreme battle song, which is so powerful. It's not simple, the strings are equivalent to spiritual weapons, completely controlled by Suqin!"

The female disciple of Wan Du Sect also retreated.

Meng Yubing then walked out, and Suqin's eyes intertwined, and she didn't speak, like a stranger.

Meng Yubing's opponent is a ninth-level water-type fairy of the Liuyun Empire, also a woman named Jiang Meifang.

The disciples of Liuyun Palace seem to know the relationship between Meng Yubing and Li Xingyun, and perhaps it is because of Sea God that Liuyun Palace does not resist Li Xingyun like other sects.

Jiang Meifang nodded to Meng Yubing and said, "I'm offended!"

After finishing speaking, she made seals with her hands, opened her mouth with a small mouth, and protruded a water sword, approaching Meng Yubing.

With a wave of Meng Yubing's hand, an ice wall appeared, blocking the water sword. Immediately afterwards, the cold air spread out, and several white vines rose from Jiang Meifang's feet, restraining Jiang Meifang.

Jiang Meifang flew into the air in a hurry, but her speed was still a bit slow. A vine bound her left ankle and pulled her back to the ground. The rest of the vines scattered and entangled Jiang Meifang. It became an ice beauty.

After waiting for a while, Jiang Meifang didn't move, Meng Yubing stepped on the ground, the cold air returned, the white vines that restrained Jiang Meifang also retracted, and the ice on her body collapsed and disappeared.

Jiang Meifang was dazed for a while before she nodded to Meng Yubing and said, "I lost!"

Meng Yubing returned the gift, turned and left.

"Isn't it forbidden to use spiritual weapons? Why does this woman still use spiritual weapons?" Someone became confused.

"Idiot, is that a spiritual weapon?"

"Isn't that a spiritual weapon? Do you think I'm blind?"

"It's a companion spirit weapon, understand? It grows in the body from birth, and its level increases with the improvement of cultivation. It is a part of the body!"

"Isn't this woman born with an ice spirit body? How could she also have a companion spirit weapon?"

"This is the difference between a genius and an ordinary person. I will not allow you to slander the goddess of my dreams in the future!"

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In fact, very few people know that the ice vines used by Meng Yubing are not accompanying spirit weapons, but the ice spirit species given to her by Li Xingyun, but such extremely cold things have been extremely rare since ancient times After its transformation, even if it is not a natural spirit body, it will be transformed into a spirit body. The ice spirit species will take root and sprout, and become ice spirit grass, which will automatically become a companion spirit weapon.

Seeing this scene, Xianyue on the eighth floor nodded slightly. Since accepting Meng Yubing as her disciple, she has attached great importance to it and taught her with all her heart, hoping to make a difference in the competition. Looking at it today, she really did not let herself down.

The fifth match was Long Furong, and her opponent was Chen Zibing, a ninth-level disciple of the Holy Academy.

As soon as the two met, Chen Zibing bit his index finger. It's a pity that his calligraphy and painting realm has not yet reached the realm of writing in emptiness and painting in emptiness, but he can write words in the palm of his hand while moving quickly.

And there were words in his mouth, and he read out a poem in a short while.

"Looking at the sword while drunk, I dreamed of blowing the corner of the company."

In Chen Zibing's hands, there seemed to be a gathering of literary energy, which turned into a long sword. The world became dark, and the sound of horns appeared faintly, shaking people's minds, and he rushed straight to Long Furong.

Long Furong also showed her strongest combat power, and the dragon palms were fired one after another, turning into golden dragons, and flew towards Chen Zibing.

"Moxibustion under the command of eight hundred miles, the sound of fifty strings turning outside the fortress, and autumn soldiers on the battlefield. The horse is fast, and the bow is like a thunderbolt."

Chen Zibing spit out again, in front of him, suddenly appeared countless armored cavalry, with their longbows stretched to the full moon, arrows shot at the dragons like raindrops.

The dragons were blocked by the arrows. Some of them had their scales pierced, some were shot in the eyes, and some were pierced by the arrows.

Long Furong's Divine Dragon Palm originally aimed to strike more and less, but this Chen Zibing could use Wen Qi to transform into thousands of troops, more than the sand camels summoned by Suqin, and the arrows he shot were all Like a spear, it happens to be the nemesis of Shenlong.

In the blink of an eye, all eighteen dragons were shot to death.

But the hundreds of thousands of cavalry didn't stop. They charged at Long Furong and shot arrows at the same time. The arrows tore through the air and let out long howls, covering Long Furong.

"Golden Dragon Possession!"

Long Furong suddenly turned into a little golden dragon, like the power of the divine blood cultivated by the disciples of Kaitian Sect, which can temporarily incarnate the ancient gods.

The little dragon soared into the sky, so the arrows were all destroyed by its protective qi, followed by a dragon swaying its tail, as if across time and space, it arrived in front of Chen Zibing in an instant, and the dragon's claws also pressed on Chen Zibing's chest .

Bang!
Chen Zibing flew upside down, the clothes on his chest were scratched, and he fell 30 meters before hitting the ground, his internal organs were damaged, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Before he got up, the Shenlong turned into a golden light and chased after him, pressing a dragon claw on his neck.

"I admit defeat!" Chen Zibing shouted.

Shenlong's body stood upright, surrounded by golden light, and turned into a dragon hibiscus again.

The audience was dumbfounded, and it took a long time to discuss it as if it had exploded.

"She can actually turn into an ancient dragon, but is she still a golden dragon?"

"Yeah, this is definitely not an illusion technique, but transformed by the power of blood, and its combat power is already comparable to that of a fairy!"

"That's right, those arrows can't even get close to its body, and the body-protecting qi is already comparable to a third-rank spiritual weapon. I guess, the scales on its body must be able to compete with a middle-rank spiritual weapon!"

"At first I thought that Suqin and Mengyubing were the best, but now it seems that they are not necessarily so. It is no wonder that Long Furong can kill monsters in the deep sea, and is known as the proud girl of heaven who meets once in a thousand years on Wolong Island! "

"I heard that a little white dragon also recognizes her as the master. When she goes out, she walks on the dragon's foot!"

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Huang Wudi looked at Li Xingyun and said with a smile: "It's really a big loss that Long Furong didn't join our Kaitian Sect!"

"Can the dragon clan really inspire the blood of the dragon?" Li Xingyun heard Long Furong talk about the blood of the dragon, but he didn't pay attention to it at the time, but now it seems that Long Furong may have activated the power of the blood in his body.

"That's right, that's why I say that the dragon clan is the perfect combination of spiritual energy and physical body. They can perform spiritual spells, and they also have a bloodline body comparable to the ancient god clan. The dragon clan inherits the ancient dragon. Once the dragon blood is activated, then The fighting power is far beyond the same level, and this Long Furong already has the strength to fight against junior Zhongxian!"

"Is it because you entered Hualongchi?" Li Xingyun said to himself.

"It is true that the Dragon Clan has the Hualong Pond. Those who have reached the innate realm before the age of 20 have a chance to enter the Hualong Pond. However, over the years, no one has been able to inspire the blood of the dragon. This Dragon Furong is the first in a thousand years. One, this girl's future achievements are limitless, and becoming an immortal is a certainty!"

Li Xingyun laughed.

"You boy, good luck makes people jealous!" How could Huang Wudi not understand Li Xingyun's smile, and patted him on the shoulder helplessly: "However, if you want to marry a dragon girl, you still need to work harder !"

"Hey, thank you brother for your compliment!" Li Xingyun laughed.

Chi Xuan, who was at the side, frowned tightly, and besides jealousy, there was also a little murderous look in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)