Zhu Xianzhi's sword Qingyun

Chapter 16
"The Divine Sword and Thunder Control Technique is actually the Divine Sword and Thunder Control Technique!" The first elders in the audience stared at the two young people on the stage, unable to suppress their inner surprise, they couldn't help shouting out.

Two young disciples who have only been in the martial arts for five years, actually used the supreme magic formula such as the divine sword Yu Lei Zhen Jue in the competition of Qimai Huiwu.

The heads and elders of the other lines looked at Taoist Cangsong and Mrs. Shuiyue with a little envy in their eyes.

At this moment, Taoist Cangsong didn't have the slightest bit of complacency on his face, he could only see Taoist Cangsong's eyes were as deep as water, staring at Lin Jingyu's figure in mid-air with worry, and sighed helplessly: "This child Jingyu, Always so competitive, it's just a competition for the top four, so why risk your life."

The Divine Sword Yu Lei Zhen Jue is extremely powerful, and even a slight mistake will cost one's life. Even Taoist Cangsong, who is as calm as Cangsong, can't help but panic.

Just as Taoist Cangsong was sighing, the situation on the field had begun to change drastically.

Lin Jingyu and Lu Xueqi's talents are high, but the Divine Sword Yulei Zhenjue is Qingyun's unrivaled thaumaturgy after all. It uses its own body as a medium to attract the Nine Heavens Shenlei for its own use. How can the power of this Tianlei be two Qingyun juniors? can easily bear?

After only a few seconds of guiding the tactic, Lin Jingyu and Lu Xueqi were already as white as paper, their bodies were in severe pain, and the blood in their bodies was churning, as if they were about to break out, and if they were not careful, they might be wiped out in ashes.

Lin Jingyu, who was in mid-air, resisted the pain in his body, opened his eyes and looked at Lu Xueqi in front of him.Seeing Lu Xueqi's pale face and pained expression, at this moment, Lin Jingyu felt a trace of regret in his heart.

"After all, I still underestimated the power of the Divine Sword Yu Lei Zhen Jue."

Over the years, Lin Jingyu's practice has been going smoothly, so much so that he has too much confidence in his own cultivation, and even thinks that he can control the divine sword Yu Leizhen Jue, so he dared to compete in Qimai Zhong hastily resorted to it.

But the cruel facts proved that he was wrong, very wrong.Now he is far from able to bear the power of the Divine Sword Yu Lei Zhen Jue at this moment, what he did is tantamount to seeking his own death.

To be honest, he was not afraid of death, since five years ago he had already disregarded life and death, but he was afraid of seeing Lu Xueqi in pain, looking at Lu Xueqi struggling to support, Lin Jingyu's heart was full of distress.

If he knew that there would be such dangers, why should he be obsessed with winning or losing.

Even if he admits defeat like this, even if he becomes a passer-by in her life like this, even if she just forgets him like this.

But there is nothing wrong with it, once the Divine Sword Yu Lei Zhen Jue is used, it will be difficult to take it back, unless someone can take over the power of the divine thunder for them.

When the competition reached this point, everyone's hearts were twisted.

In the battle of life and death, the situation on the field changed rapidly, two huge thunder clouds gathered in the sky above Lin Jingyu and Lu Xueqi.The power of divine thunder is something that ordinary people can easily try. In an instant, the two of them were already on the verge of falling, and they seemed to be unable to hold on.

The competition has come here, and it has entered a dead end.If the formula cannot be used, both of them will lose their lives; if the formula can be used, one of them will also lose their life.No matter what, someone is going to die.

At this juncture of life and death, the Reverend Daoxuan standing in the audience finally couldn't stand it any longer.

Over the years, Tianyin Temple and Fenxiang Valley have been very powerful, and their disciples have repeatedly produced geniuses, who are likely to replace Qingyun and become the leader of the righteous way.In such a special period, Master Daoxuan would never allow Lin Jingyu and Lu Xueqi, two extremely gifted cultivating geniuses, to fall away.

Reverend Daoxuan took out a small mirror with a strange shape from his bosom. The small mirror was ancient in shape, with bronze engravings, a dragon engraved on the top, a tiger engraved on the bottom, and the gossip directions were engraved on the mirror. can not see clearly.

However, the chief elders beside Reverend Daoxuan recognized this small mirror at a glance, it was actually the top prize of this competition - Liuhe Mirror.

Liuhe mirror is a magic weapon handed down by Wufangzi, the tenth generation patriarch of Qingyunmen. As long as the user's spiritual power is strong enough, Liuhe mirror can reflect all attacks.When everyone saw Daoxuan took out the Liuhe mirror, they all knew his intention.Everyone dispersed immediately, giving way to Daoxuan Daoxuan.

Reverend Daoxuan held the Liuhe mirror in his hand, and lightly recited the formula in his mouth. The Liuhe mirror suddenly emitted a soft light yellow light, which slowly rose into the air, and the yellow light scattered in the air, forming a semicircular yellow barrier, which will be in the midst of a thunderstorm. Lin Jingyu and Lu Xueqi were among them.

The Liuhe Mirror is the treasure of Qingyun, Daoxuan Daoxuan's cultivation is as high as the sky, the seemingly powerful thunder in the sky strikes the yellow light repeatedly, but there is nothing he can do with the yellow barrier, and he is pushed back by the yellow light time and time again. No two people in the barrier.

Finally, after a while, the dark clouds dissipated and the thunder went away.

Although Master Daoxuan took over the subsequent damage from the Divine Sword Yu Lei Zhen Jue with the magic weapon of the immortal family, due to the previous damage, Lin Jingyu and Lu Xueqi's meridians have already been damaged at this time.

But Lin Jingyu is a man after all, with a fresh blood, he can still support himself with the forceful breath of true energy in his chest.But Lu Xueqi is a woman's body, her bones are weak, she was overwhelmed by the heavy blow just now, her heart felt depressed, she fell straight down from mid-air.

Seeing Lu Xueqi's crisis, Lin Jingyu, who was originally in a daze, immediately woke up for the most part, resisting the sharp pain in his chest, and flew towards Lu Xueqi, trying to catch her.

Lin Jingyu was originally eager to save people, but in the eyes of outsiders who didn't know what was going on, he had the intention of taking advantage of the opportunity to sneak attack.

"Dare!" Master Shuiyue saw Lin Jingyu going straight to Lu Xueqi, only when Lin Jingyu wanted to attack, and she was in a hurry when she cared about her beloved disciple, so she yelled out.

Before the words were finished, Master Shuiyue swiped his right hand in the air, and a white sword energy pierced through the air, hitting Lin Jingyu's back directly.And she herself also rose into the sky, facing Lu Xueqi who was still falling.

"Shuiyue, what are you doing!" Taoist Cangsong saw that Master Shuiyue attacked his beloved disciple regardless of his identity, he was anxious and angry, and immediately tore his face and shouted loudly.

Taoist Cangsong was worried about Lin Jingyu's comfort, so he slapped the back of the chair hard, smashing the nanmu chair into pieces, and then pulled out the Qiuhong Sword with his backhand.

At this time, Lin Jingyu was already at the end of his strength, although Master Shuiyue didn't want his life, but the power of this blow was not what he could bear at this time.

With a sound of "stab", a streak of white sword energy pierced through Lin Jingyu's white shirt, penetrating through his body.

Recklessly receiving this heavy blow, the originally weak Lin Jingyu couldn't hold on any longer, a blood sword sprayed out from Lin Jingyu's mouth, and just fell on Lu Xueqi's snow-white outer garment, and Lu Xueqi's pure white lapel was instantly shattered. The reflection is bright red, as dazzling as the sunset glow in autumn.

Lin Jingyu who was hit suddenly felt a burning pain in his back, almost unable to hold on, and passed out from the pain.

But when Lin Jingyu endured the pain and looked at Lu Xueqi's delicate face, he found that there was a trace of panic and fear on that usually cold face.

"No matter what, I will protect her!" Lin Jingyu said to himself in his heart.

All of a sudden, Lin Jingyu got the willpower out of nowhere, even though his chest was so painful that it was about to burst, he still managed to push through.

Relying on the true energy in his chest, Lin Jingyu moved to Lu Xueqi's side, spread his arms, and gently wrapped around Lu Xueqi's soft waist.

Ruanxiang was embraced again, and in an instant, Lin Jingyu felt that he owned the whole world.

Lin Jingyu hit hard, and smiled warmly at the woman in his arms.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

This is not only Lin Jingyu's promise to her, but also his explanation to himself.

Perhaps, Lin Jingyu's smile wasn't perfect, and even the blood on the corner of his mouth hadn't been wiped away yet.But in Lu Xueqi's eyes, this warm smile is like the sun in winter, able to melt away all the cold.

In her memory, besides her father, he was the first man who gave her a sense of security.

Suddenly, the always indifferent Lu Xueqi smiled lightly, yes, at such a critical moment of life and death, she actually smiled, like the winter jasmine blooming after the ice and snow melted, scattered all over Lin Jingyu's heart.

"If you can wait until this moment, even if you die, it's worth it." Lin Jingyu was intoxicated by Lu Xueqi's smile, thinking blankly.

Behind him, Taoist Cangsong and Master Shuiyue were still fighting hard, and he could still hear the sound of the two fighting from time to time, but Lin Jingyu ignored all of this, at this moment, there was only one person in his heart .

Slowly, Lin Jingyu landed lightly like a feather with Lu Xueqi in his arms, perhaps this was the last thing he could do.

As soon as his feet landed on the ground, Lin Jingyu exhausted all his strength to gently and softly put down Lu Xueqi in his arms, for fear of hurting her.

Finally, this strong young man couldn't hold it anymore, he let out a muffled groan, and fell down like a wall being pushed down.

Just before he completely fell into a coma, the judgment of the elders came from next to his ears: "Lin Jingyu from Longshou Peak fell out of the ring first, and Lu Xueqi from Xiaozhu Peak won."

Lin Jingyu smiled lightly, now, who cares about winning or losing this competition?
　This chapter is finally finished. Although there are not many words, it is quite tiring. I hope you like it.

　　
　
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