Chapter 40 Self-esteem

Ning Kun dragged the damaged "dragon stick" slowly down from the stage and came to Li Xiaohe.

Li Xiaohe came to his senses and looked at Ning Kun and said, "Are you all right?"

"Ha ha, what can I do, but this woman is really awesome." Ning Kun smiled, but coughed up a trace of blood from his mouth.

Li Xiaohe turned his eyes and looked at Ning Kun's long stick at this time. At this time, the top of the stick was missing a corner and was a triangular tip, but the cut surface was as smooth as a mirror, revealing the blue-black metal inside the stick, which emitted a sparkling light in the sun.

I heard Ning Kun say that his stick was the first-class blade taken from the machine pavilion that day, but now it was cut off so easily by Lin Mengyao. How sharp Lin Mengyao's sword should be. At this time, Li Xiaohe knew that a good blade magic weapon was so important in the battle.

Looking back at his long sword, Li Xiaohe has no doubt that if Lin Mengyao's sword comes out of its sheath in the top three ranking battle, his long sword must have been broken, so how can he compete with her?

Ning Kun saw Li Xiaohe's focused look and guessed what he was thinking. He patted him on the shoulder and said, "Are you thinking about the battle with Lin Mengyao behind?"

Li Xiaohe came silently and helped him walk out of Yunyang Square.

"You'd better think about how to deal with Yin Hao first. After all, this top three are you and Lin Mengyao and Yin Hao, and it is very likely that you will compete with Yin Hao first. Ning Kun continued.

When Li Xiaohe heard this, he snorted coldly and thought of Yin Hao's serious injury the day before yesterday.

Ning Kun smiled and said, "He is now a nine-level cultivation. You only have eight floors. Tomorrow he will come to the stage to fight. You have to see his moves and make plans early."

After entering Qiongyu Building, he broke up with Ning Kun, and Li Xiaohe returned to the medicine garden.

As soon as he entered the small building of Yaoyuan, he saw Nie Fen standing in the house. He saw Li Xiaohe coming back and turned around. He held a long sword in his hand that he was going to give to Li Xiaohe a few days ago.

Originally, Li Xiaohe did not want to accept the sword of Nirvana, but today, when he saw the power of Lin Mengyao's sword, he was not sure to defeat Yin Hao. At this moment, he looked at the sword in Nirvana's hand.

Nirvana naturally saw all this in his eyes and smiled and said, "You will participate in the ranking battle in a few days. I will put this sword here. Do you need it?"

After saying that, Nie Fen gently put the sword on the futon in front of the Dan furnace, and then turned around and left without saying much.

Li Xiaohe had been standing in front of the stove and looking at the sword on the futon. There was a burst of hesitation in his heart. The fire made his eyes red, and his face was gray when the fire swayed.

Finally, he picked up the sword, sat down on the futon cross-legged, and then slowly touched the yellow-black scabbard with his hand, but felt a simple breath reaching his heart. Slowly, his palm slipped to the hilt of the sword, and he felt something engraved on the top of the hilt.

When I raised the hilt slightly, I saw two words "Huangyang" engraved on it, which was the name of the sword.

Then he did not hesitate to hold the hilt of the sword and slowly pull the blade out of the sheath. As the blade slowly withdrew from the sheath, the sword body began to tremble slightly and make a "buzz" sound, and the friction with the scabbard made a "ss" hiss.

Finally, the sword was completely pulled out of the scabbard but suddenly became a breeze, but the sword was slightly half longer than Li Xiaohe's arm, and the sword body was pale yellow, like the afterglow of the sunset. Li Xiaohe gently waved the sword in his hand twice, only feeling that it was a little heavier than expected.

Unexpectedly, this gentle wave waved two strong winds, blowing the wooden cabinets and pavilions all over the house.

Li Xiaohe quickly put the sword into the scabbard and looked up at the roof. Hearing that there was no sound of Nirvana on it, he breathed slightly relieved.

At this time, he knew that it was a divine sword, but he didn't know how it was compared with Lin Mengyao's, but he remembered that Lin Mengyao was one of the four rare swords in the world, and he thought that his sword was not comparable to it.

If it was really such a magic sword, how could Nifening give it to himself? Li Xiaohe couldn't help laughing. Seeing that it was getting dark outside the door and it was not easy to go out to test the sword, so he put the long sword on his lap and began to meditate and practice.

He is now an eight-level cultivation. If he wants to defeat Yin Hao to vent his anger for Lier, he is not sure. He can only try his best to improve his strength in these two days, which is always better than nothing.

On the second day, it was the last scene of the fourth round of "Yunyanhui Sword". Yin Hao fought against Qiao Yu, a personal disciple of Qin Shi, the owner of the Huanyue Cave. Huanyue Cave was the retreat of the elders of the Qionghua School, behind the Sanqing Hall.

After the Sanqing Hall, it is regarded as the back mountain of the Qionghua School, which belongs to the important land of the Qionghua School. Generally, disciples have no right to enter. There are three important places in the back mountain, "Shang Xianping", "Tianji Pavilion" and "Fantasy Moon Cave". The Qin Shi, who is in charge of the Huanyue Cave, is naturally Taoist, otherwise he will not be in charge of the Huanyue Cave, and his disciple Qiao Yu is naturally strong and has eight layers of cultivation.

And this battle will also determine the last place in the top three. After the end of this battle, the ranking battle of the top three will begin in three days.

Ning Kun also told Li Xiaohe yesterday that because Lin Mengyao is a female disciple, after all, the top three ranking battle is to let him fight with Yin Hao first.

Li Xiaohe and Ning Kun came to Yunyan Square early, waiting to watch Yin Hao's performance later.

It is almost certain that Yin Hao advanced to the top three early. From the battle against Li'er, he knew that he could easily defeat Li'er.

At this time, Yin Hao was not yet present, but Qiao Yu was already standing on the stage. He used a heavy knife. Ning Kun said that he wanted to fight with Qiao Yu, because the big knife used by Qiao Yu and the long stick he used were on a thick and continuous explosive battle route, but unfortunately he could not meet him.

After a while, Yin Hao also came and jumped into the ring, but today he directly took out the folding fan and lay flat on his chest.

"His folding fan seems to be the same as the paper fan in the mortal world, but in fact, he doesn't know what kind of spiritual magic weapons are refined with natural materials and earth treasures, which is extremely magical." Ning Kun looked at Yin Hao flying to the stage and explained to Li Xiaohe beside him.

Li Xiaohe knew the strength of the folding fan. When he took a closer look, he found that there was a trace of lightning on his face.

Yin Hao fell firmly on the stage and saluted Qiao Yu. Then the two took a few steps back, opened some distance, and the fight began.

Sure enough, as Ning Kun said, Qiao Yu's playing style was indeed similar to him. He burst out with a strong spirit all over his body. Step by step, the big knife in his hand attacked Yin Hao.

As soon as he arrived in front of Yin Hao, his big knife waved away. He saw pieces of knives scraping towards Yin Hao, but Yin Hao did not dod. He only gently shook the fan in front of him with one hand, carried the other behind him, and dodged left and left and right.

The big knife in Qiao Yu's hand is waving faster and faster, and the knife gas is also getting stronger and stronger. Just like Ning Kun's long stick, the more powerful it became later, the more powerful it became. The knife method was continuous, the speed did not decrease, and the momentum gradually rose.

"I don't know what the hell Yin Hao is thinking about, just avoiding the war." Ning Kun frowned as he looked at the fight in the ring.

Li Xiaohe was also very confused about why Yin Hao did not do anything. At this time, Qiao Yu's knife skills have been used to the later stage. If he doesn't take action again, I'm afraid he will bear Qiao Yu's most violent blow.

At this time, Yin Hao turned his head and smiled faintly at Li Xiaohe under the stage. Then he avoided Qiao Yu's attack, but raised one hand high, and the electric light on the scattered folding fan in his hand became brighter and brighter.

A thick dark cloud suddenly gathered in the sky, and the electric light rolled in speechless, and the surrounding thunder power began to converge crazily into Yin Hao's palm. Before long, he could only see a huge thunder ball in his palm.

Qiao Yu was also shocked. He knew that Yin Hao was gathering thunder and exerting Taoism.

Qiao Yu frowned and finally gritted his teeth. Before the momentum rose to the highest point, he was about to launch the final attack. Although such an attack may not be able to defeat Yin Hao, now he can only interrupt his Taoism first.

But just as Qiao Yu jumped up and the big knife in his hand was about to split towards Yin Haoli, Yin Hao smiled evilly.

"Thunderfog prison, build"

Yin Hao shouted deeply, but before Qiao Yu's knife reached him, he was one step ahead, and the thunder ball in his hand rolled towards Qiao Yu.

Qiao Yu was unavoidable at this time, and his whole body was blue. He could only gather his strength and hope to break the thunderball.

Soon he couldn't stop rushing into the thunderball. He saw the sudden knife light in the thunderball and was about to be split by Qiao Yu. At this time, there was a muffled sound in the dark clouds that had just gathered in the sky, and then the violent thunder and lightning poured down to Qiao Yu below.

At this time, I saw such a large piece in the center of the ring, all falling into the range of thunder and lightning from the dark clouds. The thunder and light kept falling, and Qiao Yu's knife light was finally completely submerged after a flash at the beginning.

Seeing that there was no knife light flashing, Yin Hao pinched another formula in his hand. After pinching the formula, he pointed to the dark cloud in the sky, and there was no thunderlight falling.

When the breeze blew and the smoke in the center of the ring dissipated, Qiao Yu was squatting there, with his whole body burnt black, ragged clothes and faint blood stains.

At this time, Yin Hao ignored Qiao Yu and only turned around to look at Li Xiaohe under the stage, showing a disdainful laughter.

Seeing this, Ning Kun snorted coldly and pulled Li Xiaohe out of the crowd and walked out of Yunyan Square.

"See, this hypocrite is obviously provoking you. Just now, he should have been devoured and killed by Leifa. Out of the crowd, Ning Kun couldn't help saying angrily to Li Xiaohe beside him.

Li Xiaohe was silent. Just now, everything about Yin Hao was open in his eyes. He just clenched his fists and was angry.

Ning Kun suddenly felt that Li Xiaohe was cold, but he was worried and said, "Xiaohe, it's not too late for a gentleman to revenge for ten years. Although I also want to go up and beat him, you can see his strength. Don't...

"Hmm!"

Before Ning Kun finished speaking, Li Xiaohe interrupted him coldly.

He turned his head and happened to see that Li Xiaohe's eyes were full of anger, and he only made himself fall into the abyss at a glance.