Eternal Tranquility

Chapter 79 Blinking Needle

The male cultivator didn't waste any time, he raised his hand and shot out a streak of ink light, but it turned out to be a dark chain, which met the Leng Yue Ice Sword in the air and became entangled together.

While Liu Qinghuan controlled the Lengyue Ice Sword with his spiritual consciousness, blocking the chain like a spiritual snake, he flicked two fingers of his right hand at the same time!

The fighting platform was only twenty feet in size, and with a flash of inspiration from the blinking needle, he arrived in front of the male cultivator in just one breath.

Although the male cultivator was fully controlling the chains in the air, he was always paying attention to Liu Qinghuan's movements and was always on guard. Now that I see how fast the blinking needle is, I can’t help but be horrified! He had no way to hide, so he had to input spiritual power into the spiritual power shield. He saw that the spiritual light on his body was strong, and the spiritual power shield was thickened by three points.

Liu Qinghuan's face was expressionless, and he flicked his fingers again, and two blinking needles flashed at the same time.

The two layers of protection of the male cultivator were instantly penetrated by the power of three blinking needles, reaching right between the eyebrows!

The audience was in an uproar!

With a satisfied move, Liu Qinghuan returned three points of spiritual light to his sleeves.

In the past, his cultivation level was low, and he always used the weak to fight the strong, so the blinking needle could only be used in the most critical blow. Now that his cultivation level is high and he is at the same level, the Blinking Needle can finally display the sharpness it should have as a top-notch magical weapon, allowing Liu Qinghuan to win two competitions at an extremely fast speed.

The next person to appear was a thin-faced male cultivator with a ninth level of Qi cultivation. As soon as he came on stage, he looked at Liu Qinghuan and sneered: "Junior brother's flying needles are so powerful, but I don't know if they can break my Five Dragon Banners! "Raising his hand, he summoned a black flag and guarded it in front of him.

With an unpleasant scream, a long snake composed of black air sprang out from the five dragon flags, twisting and swimming like a black dragon, with majestic momentum. It jumped into the air, opened its mouth and hissed at Liu Qinghuan, causing a strong wind.

Liu Qinghuan frowned slightly and used a gravity spell under his feet to resist the wind. At the same time, he took out a bone fan and swung it. The bone fan decomposed into several bone spurs and fired at the black air snake.

The long black snake swung its head and tail in the air, trying to avoid the bone spurs coming from it, but it was so huge that no matter how hard it tried to dodge, it couldn't avoid the bone spurs.

"Puff puff!" Several holes as big as the mouth of a bowl appeared on the black air snake's body, but it only shook its body, and the holes were filled with black again, but it was slightly thinner. It wagged its tail and pounced towards Liu Qinghuan.

Liu Qinghuan's gale-wind boots flashed with light, and he quickly retreated. At the same time, he flicked his clothes, and nine blinking needles came out. Together with several bone spurs, they danced wildly around the long black snake. Soon, the long snake was riddled with holes. Air leaks everywhere. In the end, it could no longer maintain its form, and it turned into wisps of black energy and dissipated.

The middle-aged foundation-building monk guarding the platform glanced at Liu Qinghuan in surprise. There were many qi-training disciples who could control two attacking magic weapons at the same time, but not many could control two complete sets of attacking magic weapons at the same time. Just because the complete set of magical instruments requires higher and more refined spiritual consciousness.

The thin male cultivator was shocked when he saw the bone spurs and flying needles shooting at him. He quickly made a seal with both hands, and the five dragon flags expanded and became larger. Thick black sprayed out, covering his entire body.

What surprised the middle-aged foundation-building monk even more was that Liu Qinghuan summoned the Lengyue Ice Sword again, and the three magical weapons surrounded the black air and slashed and cut crazily!

Only then did the onlookers in the audience react. Some people didn't believe their eyes and asked the people next to them: "Is he controlling three attack weapons at the same time?"

The person next to him nodded with an expression of disbelief and asked back: "Can you control three things at the same time?"

"Are you kidding! Let's talk about three more pieces. Even two pieces, it's not easy to control them carefully and operate them smoothly!"

The two looked at each other, and one of them muttered: "How strong is this man's consciousness?!"

Liu Qinghuan himself didn't quite know how strong his spiritual consciousness was. He only knew that when he practiced Qi at the third level, he could cast several vine spells in one go. As for the limit, he hasn't tested it yet.

However, this was his first time trying to control three attack weapons at the same time, and he seemed to still have some strength left.

Under such violent bombardment, the thin male cultivator finally couldn't resist and surrendered, but his Five Dragon Flag was turned into a piece of rag and completely useless.

When he stepped down from the stage, he glared at Liu Qinghuan angrily: "Junior brother Liu, right? I will remember you!"

Liu Qinghuan smiled and put it behind him.

After he stepped down from the stage, another beautiful and charming woman flew up from the stage. She bowed generously to Liu Qinghuan and said crisply: "Brother Liu, this little girl is Qi Yuzhu from Mingyue Pavilion. She is at the eighth level of Qi training. Please invite me, senior brother." Show mercy."

Liu Qinghuan returned the gift, but did not express his position.

The woman took out two fans, waved them gently, and brought out several fluttering spiritual flowers. With a twist, even more colorful spiritual flowers were flying all over the sky.

Liu Qinghuan did not dare to be careless and took precautions, but found that those spirit flowers were really just spirit flowers, they were just beautiful to look at. The sword energy that the opponent thrust towards him was also soft and lacked any sharpness.

Liu Qinghuan frowned and saw Qi Yuzhu flying on the stage like a dancer. Her graceful figure was like a goddess descending to earth, which attracted cheers from the male cultivators in the audience.

He glanced at the audience, not wanting to end this performance-like competition with a sword, so he endured it and just took a rest.

Qi Yuzhu was flying all over the field, continuously shooting out a string of sword energy like spiritual flowers to attack Liu Qinghuan. But Liu Qinghuan just flicked his sleeves and turned away the sword energy.

A cunning look flashed in her eyes, she turned around again, turned around again, and flicked her double fans! A piercing transparent sword energy rushed towards Liu Qinghuan instantly.

But she didn't expect that the other party just glanced at her and waved her right hand, and the sword energy turned into a gust of wind and dissipated.

Qi Yuzhu was unwilling to give up, and the next sword energy became more and more fierce, changing the previous soft momentum, and tending to become stronger and stronger.

What kind of swordsmanship is this? Liu Qinghuan was slightly surprised. If it were placed on the life and death battle outside, a blink of an eye would be the difference between life and death. If this sword technique requires such a long time of preparation, it will be a big loss. But it may be that Qi Yuzhu did this on purpose.

Liu Qinghuan was impatient and continued to drag on. There were too many changes in the competition field, and no one had one or two ways to bet on the bottom of the box. Besides, this was only the fourth competition, and he didn't want to waste too much spiritual energy.

Leng Yue's ice sword brought with it a deep chill, shattering the shadows of flowers in the sky, and slashed through with one sword!

As Liu Qinghuan's offensive suddenly intensified, Qi Yuzhu could no longer maintain her previous good-looking posture and became a little confused.

She bit her teeth gently, turned sharply, and whipped out the fan in her hand, throwing it up into the sky like a spinning wind wheel, shooting out several sword energy, each one as white as lightning.

Liu Qinghuan moved quickly, and nine blinking needles flew out of his sleeves, approaching Qi Yuzhu's face.

In the next two games, the opponents were not too strong. Liu Qinghuan won them quickly. No one came on the field for a while, so he hurriedly sat down to recover his spiritual power.

There was another scene under the stage.

"Whoever has an armor talisman or a protective talisman, please lend it to me. I am Gao Xiaozhong from Tianxing Peak. I guarantee with my personality that I can borrow one in return for two!" A disciple at the ninth level of Qi training flew up slightly and faced the onlookers. shouted loudly.

Someone who knew me laughed and said, "Senior Brother Gao Xiaozhong, what are you doing?"

"Hey, isn't it my turn to play soon?" Gao Xiaozhong said with a sullen expression: "The kid's flying needles on the stage are too powerful. The defensive means I prepared are not enough, so I just asked my brothers to borrow them temporarily. Junior Brother Chen, do you have?"

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