Chapter 18 Re fame

I don't know whether Xia Houtian was lucky or his cultivation has improved. Just after he finished his skills, the elder's voice came to his ears, and it was his turn again. He looked up and found that less than half of the disciples were waiting. It seemed that there were not a few failed disciples. Maybe he was a little frustrated and stayed to watch. There are not many people coming down to the game.

Xia Houtian thought about it, slowly got up and walked to the ring. He saw a handsome and beautiful man from the opposite side, wearing a yellow hair crown and a black robe, came to Xia Houtian and stopped ten meters in front of him.

"My brother is really hidden. Even Wuyuan's waste was defeated in my brother's hands, which really surprised me a little. But your luck is over, and it's not too late to give up now."

Capturing the flashing fierce color in the other party's eyes, which made Xia Houtian feel a trace of doubt, but more angry. What did he give up? He said this before he did it. He looked down on people too much, and a nameless fire in his heart suddenly ignited.

The victory just now made Xia Houtian's confidence swell. He looked away and said to Yuan Qing, "It's useless to say more. Let's see the real chapter below!"

The two looked at each other. Yuan Qing felt a trace of power for no reason. He shook his head, settled his mind, twisted his eyes, hit his left and right hands together, and said harshly, "Okay, if you have courage, then don't blame me. Brother Yun explained that if you want me to take good care of you, I will let you know that it's not everyone who you can offend. Of."

It turned out that Yunhai was angry. When he heard that Xia Houtian was going to participate in the sect competition, he suddenly had a plan. He found Yuan Qing, who was also in the No. 9 ring, and asked him to show Xia Houtian a little color. Yuan Qing naturally wanted to climb the big tree of Yunhai. The two agreed as soon as they hit it, and happily agreed.

Originally, Yuan Qing heard that Xia Houtian did not practice eight layers of cultivation. He thought that he could take it down in a moment. However, what he didn't expect was that Xia Houtian made an extraordinary move and defeated Wu Yuan, who was not weak in cultivation, which made Yuan Qing a little surprised, but it happened to give him a chance to do it himself and performed well. Maybe Yunhai will save a lot of effort as soon as he is happy and rewards some panacea.

Yuan Qing's abacus was very refined, but he ignored one point, that is, Xia Houtian was not as vulnerable as he imagined, otherwise he would not have made Wu Yuan admit defeat.

Xia Houtian knew that Yuan Qingxiu was much higher than himself, so he no longer wasted time. He cast the left-hand method, and a blue light curtain like running water protected him, turning into an invisible barrier in front of Xia Houtian.

Yuan Qing saw that Xia Houtian did not attack immediately, but first cast a spell to protect him. He secretly said that Xia Houtian was really inexperienced. Seeing the opportunity, he could take advantage of it and no longer hesitate. He seized the opportunity, put his hands together, and his index finger pointed to the sky. His demeanor was still unrestrained. His lips moved slightly. The Dharma decided to use it. The huge axe and blade-like murder weapon shot out and attacked Xia. Where Hou Tian is.

Xia Houtian looked at it but ignored it. The complex formulas were played out by Xia Houtian one by one, and the aura around him gathered quickly. Even Yuan Qing felt that the surrounding aura was a little thin.

Huh?

A voice of surprise came from the side. The elder of the ring who was originally closed his eyes and nourished, but at this time, he suddenly opened his eyes. Seeing that Xia Houtian's cultivation can actually attract the change of the aura of heaven and earth, he knew that the power should not be weak. With a wave of his hand, the protective array around the ring shone, emitting a faint light.

Boom!

Yuan Qing's face showed disbelief. He thought that the steady attack was easily resisted by Xia Houtian. Suddenly, he put away his contempt. In his hand, a turquoise flying sword circled out, about three inches long, small and exquisite, and indeed a magic weapon.

The magic weapon, the attack method commonly used by immortals below the Jiedan period, is mostly made of black iron, mixed with some special ores, and its power is limited.

The magic weapon!

Someone shouted under the ring, with a trace of envy in his tone, but more jealousy.

During the Qi practice period, the disciples can't be regarded as formal immortals. They only know about the magic weapons, but they don't have the chance to get them. I didn't expect Yuan Qing to have it. Looking at the flow of sword light, the quality is definitely extraordinary. No wonder other disciples are surprised.

Just when the original Qingliang came out of the flying sword, Xia Houtian's Dharma decision was also completed. A blue dragon appeared in the mid-air, looking up to the sky, as if announcing its arrival, revealing a domineering spirit.

"Spirit Dragon Curse!" A startled call attracted the attention of many people, and there were more people under the ring.

Yuan Qing was also shocked when the exclamation came from the ring. However, with the flying sword given by Yunhai, his confidence expanded sharply. Although with his perfect cultivation, he could only barely drive a quarter of an hour of time, it was more than enough to deal with Xia Houtian, although he did not believe that what Xia Houtian used was "Spirit Dragon Curse", but I still decided to treat it with caution.

The true qi runs, the hand-handed method is determined, the original Qing method is determined, and the flying sword turns into a blue light, rushing to Xiahoutian like a dragon into the sea.

Royal swordsmanship?

The blue dragon and the flying sword are constantly fighting over the ring. Sometimes the blue dragon overwhelms the green dragon, and sometimes the green dragon suppresses the blue dragon. For a while, it was also evenly matched. The person who originally despised Xia Houtian under the ring also secretly admired him and regarded him as an opponent.

Xia Houtian's strength has won the recognition of most people, but Yuan Qing is absolutely useless. With the help of magic weapons, he still can't quickly defeat his opponent. It's a joke to say it.

In Yuan Qing's view, although the Xiahou Tianling Dragon Curse is extraordinary, the trace of stagnation in the control has not escaped his eyes, and there is also a general speculation about Xia Houtian's strength.

The blue light of the flying sword bursts, and it has been hit dozens of times. The spirit dragon's head is a little lax, and the body is also dark.

Xia Houtian complained in his heart. If the Linglong was dispersed by Yuan Qing, then the failure would only happen sooner or later. In his heart, he bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of blood. The Linglong's body was clear and roared, blocking the flying sword again.

The time for a cup of tea slowly passed. Xia Houtian's face was a little blue, and the sweat drained the clothes soaked, and there was an indescribable fatigue. Yuan Qing was not easy to pass. He reluctantly used the flying sword for a long time. His true qi was getting less and less, and it was only a matter of time.

At this time, Xia Houtian and Yuan Qing are reluctantly supporting. They all know that whoever can't support first will be taken advantage of by the other party.

In the long battle, the blue dragon's body gradually faded, and there was a trace of weakness in the roar, like an old man in the dusk, looking so weak; and the green dragonfly turned into the flying sword was also struggling, and the virtual shadow was gradually unable to maintain, revealing the cyan body, and the sword body was also shortened from the beginning of seven feet to present. It's less than five feet.

Xiahou Tian and Yuan Qing, at this moment, is no longer a simple competition, but a competition between perseverance and endurance. Whoever can't support it first will lose the last chance.

Suddenly, a trace of blood overflowed from the corners of Yuan Qing's mouth. When Xia Houtian saw this, he was overjoyed and seized the opportunity. All the remaining true qi gushed out. The voice of the dragon was shocked, as if he had taken a stimulant. His body tightened and instantly pressed down the flying sword and occupied the upper hand.

Yuan Qing clearly knew that if it went on like this, it was only a matter of time. Yuan Qing, who was unwilling to fail, shouted, "Xiahoutian, you forced me, you forced me to..."

No one expected the two sides to fight like this. The humiliation of failure, the anger of Yunhai, Yuan Qing did not dare to think about it, and he knew the fate of the loser, and he did not want to be ridiculed like a clown.

Yuan Qing looked at the fierce flame in his eyes, which attributed the root cause of everything to Xia Houtian. There was only one thought in his mind, that is, to kill Xia Houtian.

Kill! Kill! Kill!

He roared, as if he had taken the magic medicine. Yuan Qing's expression was greatly vibrating, and the green dragon also appeared again. In a blink of an eye, he suppressed the dragon under his body. The dragon seemed to be a dying struggle, making the final resistance.

Ling Lie's sword light hit the dragon's body. The dragon's body became smaller and smaller. In a burst of sadness, it turned into a little blue light and disappeared into the sky.

With the dissipation of the dragon, the balance of victory finally tilted to Yuan Qing. Seeing that victory was in sight, Yuan Qing's sword momentum slowed down and wiped away the blood stains from the corners of his mouth. His ferocious face showed a crazy look. He shouted in his mouth, "I will not be defeated••••••"

In fact, the reason why Yuan Qing was able to turn defeat into victory was that he paid a huge price. In order to hold the big tree of Yunhai, he took his life and went all out to spare no effort to kill Xia Houtian.

The method used by Yuan Qing, called the broken Kine method, is to forcibly return to the best state at the cost of breaking the foundation. However, after half an hour, the user will immediately fall into a coma. Even if it is effectively treated, the cultivation will fall back two levels.

At this time, the game was about to win, but he didn't expect to force Yuan Qing to work hard. Xia Houtian was also helpless for a while.

However, since it has reached such a point, it is absolutely impossible for him to give up. Xia Houtian thought of the broken mirror elixir, and his desire for victory defeated his reason. Even if he knew that forced promotion of cultivation was a great loss to his body, he still swallowed it without hesitation.

Broken mirror elixir melts in the mouth, and there is a sweet fragrance. With the release of the medicinal power, the true qi in the body continues to increase, and the momentum also rises.

You still want to struggle, so let me give you the last ride!

I saw a finger in Yuan Qing's hand, and the flying sword turned into a green dragonfly in the air, turned into a blue light, and rushed straight to Xia Houtian.

Xia Houtian saw that the flying sword attacked fiercely. His body moved and retreated. The magic in his hand was constantly cast out, and five faint light curtains appeared in his body.

So the light curtain also wanted to stop itself. The green dragonfly seemed to feel contempt and made a sound of shaking. With the support of the original halal gas, the tail of the dragonfly waved, and the protective light film flashed.

Poo! Poo! Poo! Poo! Poo!

After five crisp sounds, Xia Houtian was exposed to Qingjiao.

I saw the green light shining everywhere, with its teeth and claws, and the flying sword sounded softly, like the Milky Way falling to the ground. The wind and lightning rushed straight down, and in a blink of an eye, it was about to tear Xia Houtian to pieces.

The elder of the No. 9 ring looked nervous, and Zhenyuan flowed. He was ready to rescue Xia Houtian at a critical moment to prevent death and injury.

It's not that the elder doesn't want to save Xia Houtian immediately, but it's just the rule. Unless one side admits defeat or the other party loses the ability to fight, the elder has no right to interfere in the test.

Xia Houtian looked embarrassed at this time. His hair was loose, his hairband was broken, and his robe also looked very messy. His whole body trembled violently, but his momentum was gradually rising. In a blink of an eye, he reached a critical state, as if it would explode, and his face turned red.

Unfortunately, the sky did not meet people's wishes. Just when Qingjiao was only a few meters away from Xia Houtian, Xia Houtian's momentum suddenly increased several times. He waved his hands and cut it horizontally like cutting vegetables. Qingjiao was suddenly split in half and could no longer maintain its shape. It was broken, and the flying sword also looked bright and dim, and the sword body appeared. A trace of a crack.

"What?"

Yuan Qing's face was full of incredibleness. He didn't know why it was like this. The crazy color also slowly receded. He stretched out his right finger to Xia Houtian, but he couldn't say a word in his mouth.

With the help of broken mirror elixir, Xia Houtian's cultivation was forcibly promoted to the early stage of foundation building, as if he had come to a strange world, and felt that everything around him had changed.

The situation within a thousand miles is clearly visible. The elder, who had no power at all, made him feel a trace of fear from his heart, like a flood beast, and the aura around him was like elves, jumping happily around and laughing and playing with each other.

This is•••••••

Xia Houtian vaguely guessed the situation at this time, but he couldn't believe it. Although it was a short moment, it made him find a way forward, and also knew how powerful the foundation period was, and there was a little more fear about the trend of the Jiedan period.

Thinking of the trend, Xia Houtian once again felt a deep weakness, like a prisoner in death row, waiting for the moment of death.

Experienced this strange state, which made him have more understanding and insight about building the foundation. The original ambiguous direction seemed to have a road, no longer thorns.

Yuan Qing, who did not dare to fail, actually smiled when he saw Xia Houtian, and a deep humiliation surrounded Yuan Qing.

The light of the flying sword converging, like a meteor across the night sky, shooting straight out like lightning, and the tip of the sword was like the teeth of the green dragonfly, emitting a frightening cold light.

Feeling that there was danger approaching in the distance, Xia Houtian came to his senses. Yuan Qing's attack was so weak and vulnerable to Xia Houtian now.

Two cyan dragons came out of thin air, which was more powerful than the blue dragon just now, with the momentum of attacking left and right, trapping the flying sword.

Qinglong hit left and right, a few breaths, only heard a "pop", the flying sword fell to the ground, Yuan Qing only felt a sharp pain in his brain, and blood slowly flowed out of the seven orifices.

Bang!

Yuan Qing's body shook left and right a few times, and his upper body tilted to the side and fell on the ring.

There were bursts of regret under the ring, but more attention was paid to Xia Houtian.

Since then, the name Xia Houtian has also spread among some disciples. Yuan Qing has invisibly become a stepping stone of Xia Houtian and was trampled on by Xia Houtian fiercely.

At the moment when Yuan Qing fell to the ground, a virtual shadow appeared out of thin air, bouncing a green elixir the size of a quail egg into Yuan Qing's mouth. The virtual shadow condensed and was printed on Yuan Qing's chest. He only heard a muffled hum, and a mouthful of black spit out from Yuan Qing's mouth.

Xia Houtian saw clearly at this time that the virtual shadow was the elder of the ring. Looking at the situation, he was obviously treating Yuan Qing.

Yuan Qing spit out a few mouthfuls of black blood, and the breath gradually stabilized. Although he was still a little weak, his life was no longer in danger.

"E Elder, don't you know the original brother?"

The old man turned around with a smile on his face, announcing Xia Houtian's victory, nodded gently, grabbed Yuan Qing and disappeared from the ring.

I don't know if it was the elder's intention or something. Yuan Qing's flying sword was still on the ring. Xia Houtian picked it up and dragged his tired body away from the ring.

Yunhai also watched from a distance. Seeing that Xia Houtian took away the flying sword, he couldn't help but force it in his hand. The white cup broke in response. Xia Houtian's behavior made Yunhai very angry and did not notice it at all.

As soon as Yunhai moved, he was about to pass. A dark shadow flashed and blocked him. He seemed to say something in Yunhai's ear. Yunhai's face gradually stretched, showing a strange smile.