The first thousand two hundred and twenty-eight chapters have real people in the early days
Qin Haoxuan frowned again: "Although this knife is only transformed from spiritual energy, not the real body, the fierce aura condensed on it is definitely contaminated with tens of thousands of resentful souls to be born. Such an unknown thing, Murong Chao gave Li Shankang this thing to use this thing in this environment? Is Murong's competitive heart so far? If this is true, he needs to talk to the real person in charge of the sect afterwards, so don't be the master of the institute first, and it is true to cultivate his mind."
Li Shankang held a big sword in his hand, and his eyebrows were even more violent. He was obviously just a young disciple who had never hurt anyone in his early twenties, but his body was covered with blood mist, as if he had already become a killer and his hands were stained with countless blood!
Ge Yi could also feel the gloomy aura on Li Shankang's body. He frowned slightly, swung the sword in his hand frequently, slashing and slashing. Each sword light was extremely sharp, even more domineering than when he fought against Qi Yue in the last game!
Huang Long and others' eyes also lit up because they found that in just half an hour, Ge Yi actually learned a trace of sword intent from a battle with Qi Yue, and applied the way Qi Yue had a great battle to his sword skills!
Li Kangshan and Huang Long's face were gloomy. What was Murong Chao doing? He competed internally and taught such a great magic to kill?
Li Shankang raised his hand and waved his sword. The blade was sharp and cut the surrounding wind into pieces. He waved it vigorously. Each sword light was like a dark lightning, with amazing momentum and murderous intent everywhere!
Ge Yi felt Li Shankang's murderous intent, and his expression became serious on his face. He applied all his mind to the sword in his hand. His talent in swordsmanship was indeed amazing. When he was immersed in the world of his swordsmanship, the swords in his hand seemed to have changed. It was obvious that a light weapon could slash out several channels in an instant, but it was like carrying the power of thunder. Every sword light that Ge Yi slashed was weighing more than a thousand pounds!
Brush!
In the blink of an eye, several sword lights that Li Shankang waved were shattered by Ge Yi!
puff!
Li Shankang spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the blood he sprayed was actually covered with a hint of black air. However, Li Shankang, whose face was completely distorted, did not pay any attention at all. He roared angrily to the sky and actually used the secret technique given to him by Murong Chao again to improve his combat power!
"ah!"
Go to death!
The feeling of killing in Li Shankang's heart became stronger and stronger. His eyes were ripped off. His eyes looked at Ge Yi as if he was looking at a great enemy in his lifetime. The idea of having to kill him was revealed from the bottom of his heart!
Li Shankang held the big sword in his hand, took three steps forward, slashing horizontally and vertically, and the knife rushed straight to the vital part of Ge Yimei's heart. The wind and thunder were stirring up by the body, and the entire arena was trembling!
"Crazy, is this kid crazy?" Many people around the ring started to talk.
"It's just an in-scope competition. Why does he seem to be killing an enemy?"
Qin Haoxuan stared at Ge Yi tightly. He had already seen that Li Shankang was abnormal. If something really happened on the ring, Qin Haoxuan would be the first to stop him.
At this moment, Ge Yi was completely immersed in his swordsmanship. He could feel the pressure brought to him by Li Shankang and the attack with murderous intent. However, unlike Qi Yue's last attack, Ge Yi knew that he could avoid it!
Ge Yi suddenly opened his eyes, and his aura changed in this moment, as if a sharp sword had finally been unsheathed, revealing the sharpness he should have!
brush!
A sword light suddenly slashed out!
Ge Yi's face was as deep as the sea, facing Li Shankang. He could see the ferociousness on Li Shankang's face and the eyes that seemed to be manipulated by a demon than anyone else!
"It's over!"
After spitting out three words lightly, Ge Yi suddenly soared into the air and burst into the sword light in his hand. No one could even see when the sword light he danced out. Sword lights shot out like a long rainbow, pressing the void to tremble slightly!
In an instant, Ge Yi slashed out twelve sword lights, and the shocking power shocked the Eight Desolates!
Brush!
The sword light collided with the sword light, but in vain, it actually broke the sword light that Li Shankang cut out!
The sword intent did not diminish, and it rushed straight to Li Shankang!
Li Shankang's face was covered in ferociousness, as if he had no idea that danger was approaching, and he was even slashing!
Ge Yi's body suddenly moved. He slashed out three swords again to block Li Shankang's attack. His body rushed forward like a meteor, and then used the sword energy to open the way and kicked Li Shankang's right hand tightly holding the sword!
clang!
The big sword fell on the ring and made a clanging sound!
Li Shankang seemed to wake up from a dream, and most of the violent aura in his body disappeared. At the same time, he also left with the bloodthirsty murderous intent and violent power!
His face turned snow-white in an instant. Li Shankang felt that the power in his body was passing rapidly and could not control it at all. Even the immortal seeds in his body showed signs of withering. This perception made him tremble in fear and fell to the ground all of a sudden!
Ge Yi put away his sword, glanced at Li Shankang, who looked as if he was ashen, then nodded slightly and walked off the stage.
Ge Yisheng.
Murong Chao stared at the ring, and it was completely incredible!
Lost? Li Shankang lost? Lost again? Lost to the disciples taught by Qin Haoxuan?!
No……
impossible……
Murong Chao's fingertips were a little chilled. He listened to the words of the people around him with a stiff expression. He listened to them congratulations to him that the disciples he taught won the third place...
Murong Chao didn't even make any perfunctory words, and his eyes were cold and he looked at Li Shankang who was still a little dazed on the stage.
Li Shankang was dragged down by his disciples and suddenly felt a chill on his back. He turned his head slightly and happened to see Murong Chao's shocking eyes!
That look seemed to be killing him.
Li Shankang mentioned it all at once, not understanding why Uncle Murong, who has always been kind and even taken good care of him, had such a terrible look. Even if he lost, such a cold and heart-wrenching look was too terrible...
Without thinking too much, Li Shankang was taken down by his fellow disciples to heal.
At this point, the competition for the new disciple Xianye Realm has come to an end.
Qi Yue won the first place unexpectedly by many people.
Shangguan Lingfeng, who had been watching, had all the disciples of the Qingshan Sect brought to him, got up with laughter on his face.
"Brother Huanglong, there are successors in Taichu Sect, which is a happy congratulation!" Shangguan Lingfeng said extremely sincerely.
Huang Long was also very satisfied with the performance of the disciples in the Immortal Leaf Realm today, especially Qi Yue, Ge Yi and Li Shankang. Although Li Shankang was too impatient during the competition, anyone with a discerning eye could see that his strength was strong.
Shangguan Lingfeng looked at Qin Haoxuan, Zhang Kuang and others with some emotion, and said, "It's only been so many years. I remember the last time I came to you, they were all new little babies. In just a hundred years, they have grown to such a level. How many people in the contemporary world of immortal cultivation can compete with them?"
Huang Long shook his head: "There are people outside of people. Although they are outstanding, they still need to continue to grow."
"Brother Huanglong, you have learned to be modest at all times. The disciples of Haoxuan not only grow up well, but also educate the younger generations of Taichu. Looking at the competition just now, the three of them handed over are the strongest." Shangguan Lingfeng said.
After the ring competition, Huang Long brought Qin Haoxuan and others to his side and walked towards the main hall together. After hearing Shangguan Lingfeng's words, he laughed and was in a good mood.
After all, my disciples are so outstanding, they have given me a good face.
When the group walked together, Murong Chao felt that his face was about to be froze. He forced himself to hold on, not wanting his anger to reveal it.
Yes, the disciples we three are the strongest, but among us, my disciples are the weakest!
When Li Shankang was defeated, if it weren't for the people around him watching, Murong Chao would even want to go on stage to beat Li Shankang, and even have the desire to kill him!
I have tried my best to teach you everything, why do you still lose as a waste! Why, why?!
I tried all the tricks, but I still failed.
At that moment, Murong Chao felt an inresolvable resentment and anger in his heart!
Although there were disciples from other halls who were very good in this competition, Qi Yue's performance was really outstanding, not only the record of zero defeats, but also the winnings of each game were beautiful and neat.
Huang Long thought for a moment, then said to the people around him: "I decided to take care of Xiaoyun Pavilion Villa and hand it over to the hall where Baihua disciple Qi Yue is located, Baihua Hall."
Others also saw Qi Yue's performance, and the lobby expressed no objection.
Luo Jinhua, the head of Baihua Hall, suddenly lit up. She smiled slightly, not showing too much excitement.
Murong Chao lowered his head slightly, hid all his dissatisfaction in his eyes, clenched his fists tightly, and his finger bones were pinched by himself.
Huang Long smiled and said to everyone: "Although Qi Yue's magic is domineering, she performed very well throughout the game. Even if she loses, she doesn't feel contemptuous of her defeated opponent. This is very good. On the road to immortal cultivation, you must keep your original intention."
Murong Chao tasted the smell of blood swelling over his tongue. He spent a month on this ring match and tried all his skills on Li Shankang. Although it was very harmful to Li Shankang's cultivation and even the immortal species, he still used it to win, just to make Li Shankang stand out in the game and to win!
But, what about the end?
Lost, or lose!
The strong unwillingness made Murong Chao’s chest angry, and the laughter of the people receiving the rewards added fuel to his anger!
And Murong Chao pushed all his dissatisfaction on Qin Haoxuan!
The anger turned into murderous intent, making Murong Chao's idea of getting rid of Qin Haoxuan even stronger.
Qin Haoxuan, Qin Haoxuan! If you have you, you can’t have me! We cannot coexist, so you can only die!
Chapter completed!