Little Flowermaker's Cultivation of Immortals

Chapter 92 Competition 2

Qin Ziang did not panic, drew a line in the void in front of him, and then pushed a strong force into the stick that was pressed down by the group, forcing them back.

After a few confrontations, neither side was damaged. But as a new entry-level disciple of the sect, Qin Ziang's expression looks much calmer than that of that man at this time, and it is not like what a beginner disciple should have.

On the judging table, there was a blue eyebrow sitting next to Xiafei. He half narrowed his eyes, and his face was calm without waves, but his heart was full of suspicion. Because the head asked Lan Meizi to be responsible for the cultivation courses of Konglunshan disciples, he had contacted this Qin Ziang several times before, and he had long had doubts about this humanistic skills. Now it's really puzzling to see his indifferent performance again. If it is accidental that a newcomer Konglunshan disciple has such a high cultivation, what about his psychological quality? A person who has experienced hundreds of battles and a person without actual combat experience behaves in a different state and is very different. Obviously, the disciple Fengyunshan in the Tibetan Taoist robe is the one who has no practical experience, and Qin Ziang is naturally the one who has experienced hundreds of battles. Although Lan Meizi doesn't know the origin of Qin Zi's head, it is not casual to say that he has "severaged a hundred battles".

Why can a new disciple behave so indifferently in the face of danger? He is also a new entry-level disciple. Is there such a big gap between the psychological quality of the disciples of the two schools? It seems that this Qin Ziang is not simple!

Since the last * incident, Lan Meizi has been curious about Qin Ziang. He has repeatedly wanted to ask the elders of Konglun Mountain about the * origin of this person. Unfortunately, every time he goes to the elder bedroom to find other elders of Konglun Mountain, he will encounter divine operators. By the way, the enemy's road was narrow, and Lan Meizi fell down and walked away as soon as he saw the divine operator.

Over time, this matter was forgotten, but when he just saw Qin Ziang's calm and comfortable expression, his doubts were raised again. How can an entry-level person with only a few months have such a strong aura and psychological quality? As I said before, unless it is a person who has experienced many battles.

Among other things, the man who just confronted Qin Zi'ang is also a new entry-level disciple of Fengyunshan, but because of his excellent qualifications and rapid progress in cultivation, he was accepted as a closed disciple by an elder as soon as he entered Fengyunshan, and then he received high-level training.

What does closed disciple mean? It means that this person will receive the strong attention of the sect and the careful cultivation of the elders in the future. All teaching is one-on-one. After a period of time, the cultivation and progress of the closed disciples will be a long distance from other entry-level disciples and become one of the best among the new disciples.

But it is an outstanding talent like the man in the Tibetan robe, and it is still difficult to hide his nervous look when fighting with others. This is a situation that all new entry-level disciples will encounter. The reason is that they have no practical experience, so they have some stage fright. But looking at Qin Ziang, his calmness is not at the same level as the new disciples, and it is simply no less than the elders present!

Blue eyebrows have always been a careful person, and Qin Ziang saw the clue as soon as he appeared. But if Blue Meizi, like other elders present, comes into contact with Qin Ziang for the first time, then his calmness and ease shown may simply be understood as that this disciple has self-confidence and strong psychological quality. But the problem is that he has contacted Qin Ziang several times before and witnessed the scene of his magic transformation*. It's really hard for a new disciple to be able to do this without making people think about it!

Qin Ziang pinched his finger, and two black lights immediately appeared in front of him, crossing together a few centimeters in front of him and flowing rapidly, like a black whirlpool. Although the volume of the black whirlpool is relatively small, it is more powerful than the stick in the sky. The reason is that they rotate so fast that they can hardly be distinguished by the naked eye. At first glance, I think that the two black whirlpools are connected together, but in fact they are indeed separated and do not depend on each other.

Then, the two black whirlpools slowly rose under the attention of everyone, getting bigger and bigger in the air until the area could completely cover the sky. The black whirl pressed down like a huge curtain in the air, and everyone's position suddenly darkened. It was no exaggeration to say that they could not reach out their fingers. Only the sticks in the sky shine white, but they also shine brightly.

The young disciple was shocked by the black whirlpool. He was anxious and read the formula in his mouth. In an instant, all the sticks above his head rotated more vigorously, and the white light from the group shook tremblingly, making Qin Ziang quickly close his eyes.

His eyes were closed, but his ears were slightly **, and he was alert. Feeling a strong momentum from the top of his head, Qin Ziang's ears quickly ** twice, then read the formula, the sound fell, and the whole body burst into a loud noise, and then a strong black light rushed to the top of his head. In an instant, there was a "pop" sound, which turned out to be the sound of the stick breaking, and then the rain fell heavily all over the sky.

Then with a light rebuke, Qin Ziang jumped up in the air and fell on the black whirlpool after drawing a large arc in the air. After laughing three times, the palm of his hand pushed the black whirlpool under him, and the black whirl suddenly flashed an orange light, and then the fierce flames burned up, reflecting the originally dark sky like a colorful glow, which was a little beautiful.

Qin Ziang stood on the black spin, bent down and looked at the people under him, looking indifferently. His figure was surrounded by fire, looking like throwing himself into the sea of fire, but the sparks only burned beside him, but never stained his body, even if it only blackened a small piece of cloth.

Then, the black whirl slowly transformed into the shape of a bird, and finally turned into a * in the exclamation of everyone. The color of the body is very gorgeous, and it looks like the king of birds from a distance. At this time, not only the disciples were surprised, but also the elders sitting on the judging table looked at each other. Especially the divine operator, although his face is still indifferent, he already has the same doubts as the blue eyebrows in his heart. This Qin Ziang has such a strong Taoism, so why is he willing to be a little disciple on Konglun Mountain? It's really incredible.

At this time, Qin Ziang jumped and sat on *'s back and drove it to the young disciple.

* The offensive was extremely fierce, and the wings fluttered and kept spitting flames out of their mouths, flying like hydrangeas to the young disciple in front of them. Although the young disciple has competed with his disciples several times, he has really never met such a strong opponent as now, and he can't help but be a little panicked. But when you panic, you still need to stabilize your mind at this critical moment. He jumped up, dodged waves of fireball attacks, and then with a sharp sound in the air, and the sticks all over the sky immediately gathered together and turned into a huge volume to face the attack.

The fireball passed around the big stick and flew directly to the young disciple without paying attention to the big stick at all. The young disciple hurriedly dodged, and at this time, he was already sweating with nervousness. At this time, he fell away from the big stick and flew back and hit the fireballs that besieged the young disciples. Every time it hit, a fireball was blown away, and Mars splashed down from the air and quickly extinguished after falling to the ground. After a while, the fireballs around the young disciples had been eliminated, but the * still did not give up, and more fireballs spit out from their mouths. At the same time, the young disciples also increased their offensive, and the formula urged the big stick in the air, which suddenly separated and gathered together, clamped the oncoming fireball between the sticks and burst.

* Seeing that he had tried so hard and failed to hurt the disciple, he couldn't help screaming, and his wings fluttered quickly while spitting out a large flame in his mouth. Seeing this, the young disciple began to urge the big stick to block again. The flame rotated left in the air, dodged the double attack of the stick, and soon came to the young disciple.

After seeing the fireball, the young disciple looked slightly happy and thought that such a small fireball also wanted to hold me. What a delusion. Then he hurriedly pushed a strong palm wind forward with his hands. He thought that the fireball would soon be annihilated by the palm wind. Who would have thought that at this moment, something unexpected happened.

The flame suddenly magnified dozens of times, looking like a huge blood basin from afar, people look so small in front of it. The young disciple was very scared when he saw this, and his hands were imprinted and had to resist, but the huge flame had swept over. He was suddenly stunned, and the palm of the seal trembled slightly. He is just an unfinished disciple. How can he see this situation? Naturally, I was so scared that I forgot to react. Seeing that the fireball was getting closer and closer, he was about to drown the young disciples in the sea of fire. Everyone present raised their throats, and Zhao Xuan's mouth was a little stunned.

The young disciple faced the red sea of fire in front of him and remained motionless. But just as several elders flew to Fengyun Mountain to save people, the "blood basin mouth" in mid-air suddenly quickly reduced in size until it disappeared.

Qin Ziang rode * and fell from the air. He gently nodded *'s head, and then * disappeared out of thin air.

The sky has returned to its previous wind and sun.

"Brother, brother." Several people in the crowd have run to the young disciple.

"Thank you for your concern. I'm fine." The young disciple calmed down after the initial shock. He slowly walked to Qin Ziang, "I lost, you won." After saying that, he turned around and walked to an elder in the judging table, who was his master.

Qin Ziang looked at the back of his young disciple and raised a meaningful smile at the corners of his mouth.