Too Reckless

The surrounding area of ​​the Sword Worshiping Platform was overcrowded, so all eyes were focused on the two figures in the field.

Fang Zhuoqing stood with his sword raised, ten feet away from Zuo Lingquan, with a solemn expression.

Zuo Lingquan hung the sword on his waist, his eyes flat.

Fifteen years of practicing swordsmanship, Zuo Lingquan's fighting instinct is not wrong.

Fang Cai just made eye contact with Fang Zhuoqing, and he knew that killing the opponent only needed a sword; asking Fang Zhuoqing to fight was because the competition was meaningless.

With the audience watching, Nangong Tieyu stood up, came to the edge of the cliff, looked at the complex terrain below, and said solemnly:

"let's start."

Fang Zhuoqing raised his sword and bowed his hands when he heard the sound:

"Yunshui Jiantan, Fang Zhuoqing, please enlighten me."

"Zuo Lingquan, please enlighten me."

When the words fell, thousands of cultivators took a breath at the same time, and looked at the venue with all their attention, for fear of missing the most exciting instant kill.

In their opinion, Zuo Lingquan is young, his time to practice swordsmanship must be shorter than the opponent's, and his proficiency in swordsmanship may not be enough; therefore, he will rely on the advantage of talent to strike first to be stronger, and the striker will be caught off guard and avoid it. Get into a long fight.

Fang Zhuoqing also thought so, the moment the words fell, the shadow of the black armor was attached to his body to avoid being killed instantly by Zuo Lingquan's surprise attack.

But to everyone's surprise, Zuo Lingquan didn't draw his sword, but raised his hands and began to choke.

This move made the onlookers stunned for a moment. They ran to watch the duel of the swordsmen. Why did they suddenly start playing spells? What is the style of the swordsmen?

Li Chongjin also frowned, feeling that Zuo Lingquan was too condescending.

The lethality of the spell is true, but it is after the secluded realm; it still takes time to perform the spell. In the spirit valley realm, it collides with a martial cultivator of the same realm and fights with each other in the same realm. There is basically no chance for the spell to be shot.

And even if you cast spells, what kind of thing is this casting?

Nangong Tieyu saw Zuo Lingquan's judging and said unexpectedly:

"Pray for rain?"

The elders of the other nine sects obviously also noticed this strangeness, and their eyes were full of surprise.

The rain-seeking technique is not difficult, but it belongs to the technique of manipulating the heaven and earth. Without the water of the five elements, it is impossible to display it by relying on one's own infuriating energy. Is it difficult for this kid...

Before many elders had finished thinking, the scene in front of them proved their guesses.

I saw the center of the sword worship platform, and the billowing dark clouds began to spread, and soon covered the heads of the two opponents.

Raindrops the size of soybeans smashed into the mud on the field from among the dark clouds; there were 'sizzling' noises and white fog from several wildfires.

Seeing this scene, Li Zhong was a little puzzled:

"This kid has refined the water of the Five Elements at the sixth level of Linggu?"

Nangong Yue carefully observed for a moment, then shook his head and said:

"It's not Benmingshui, it should just be a big chance... But it's not much different from Benmingshui, so there's no need to fight this time."

With the Five Elements, the Dalinggu cultivator is a dimensionality reduction blow. Li Chongjin obviously understands this, and his expression becomes solemn.

The monks onlookers did not have the knowledge of the elders of the nine sects, but wondered why Zuo Lingquan used the lethal rain-seeking technique.

And Fang Zhuoqing knew what kind of opponent he had encountered!

He was standing in the cold rain curtain, a little unbelievable, but as a direct descendant of the inner sect, he would not be so stupid as to wait for the other party to cast a spell.

Seeing the torrential rain falling, Fang Zhuoqing raised his hand to strike a sword, and the jet-black sword energy poured out, turning into a wave visible to the naked eye, pressing towards Zuo Lingquan in the distance.

Fang Zhuoqing is also hydrophilic in the five elements, and he is not restricted in the rain. Instead, he is like a fish in water. Sen Ran's sword energy is wrapped in the rainstorm, and the gravel and soil on the ground are lifted.

The waves are not one, but continuous. From the outside, it seems that there is a long turbulent river between the venues. It is the sword skill "Feng Shui Lian Tide" that is not known in Yunshui Jiantan.

The swords of Yunshui Jiantan pay attention to 'chaining', interlocking endlessly. At a distance of 30 feet, as long as they are covered by the sword tide, they basically have to block and move endlessly, and it is difficult to find close ones. opportunity.

When the onlookers saw such a big movement, they suddenly exclaimed, but the exclamation came to an abrupt end.

I saw the sword tide pressing down Zuo Lingquan on the opposite side of the field, Zuo Lingquan didn't bother to dodge, he lifted his right hand lightly, and the falling rain curtain directly condensed into dozens of ice walls.

Under the watchful eyes of the public, several ice walls appeared between the two fighting.

The surging sword tide slammed into the ice wall, and the surging impact broke through several ice walls, and new ice walls kept appearing to block, and it was impossible to break through the dozens of barriers between the two.

Ka Ka Ka

The cultivators in the audience were in disbelief as the ice cubes shattered and the sword qi whistled.

Li Chongjin on the cliff stood up and said:

"He didn't perform surgery, how could he turn water into ice?"

Even if you have the water of life, you still need to use the ice technique, and Nangong Tieyue is also surprised:

"Such a strong talent for water control. If you can't pinch the magic, the water will turn into ice with a snap of your fingers. It must be the bloodline of the scales and armor of the immortal beast level. It looks a bit like the black dragon that the Lord of the Barren Mountain sits down."

Qiu Fengqing was even more stunned than Li Chongjin. Seeing this scene, he thought that Zuo Lingquan had secretly refined the spiritual pet of Lord Barren Mountain.

Old Lu suddenly realized why Zuo Lingquan suddenly jumped to the sixth level of Linggu.

Qi Jia frowned and watched, somewhat inexplicable:

"Isn't it a swordsman? What is this?"

Zuo Yunting fanned his fan, his eyes full of pride:

"Wolong in Zhongzhou, what's wrong with playing with water in one dragon?"

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The most shocking of all was Fang Zhuoqing who was his opponent.

Fang Zhuoqing was charged to death with a sword shot, and he couldn't even break the defense, so he couldn't understand it directly.

It's enough to control the water, and if you don't pinch the law, it will become ice. Can this mother be in the same realm?

Isn't this bullying?

Fang Zhuoqing saw that the distance could not be reached, and immediately galloped towards Zuo Lingquan, preparing to close the distance.

But Zuo Lingquan knows more than controlling ice cubes as a shield.

The moment Fang Zhuoqing made his move, Zuo Lingquan raised his hands again.

Fang Zhuoqing, who had just run out a few steps, only felt his feet sinking and being held.

Looking down, I saw the rain adhering to my feet, condensing into hard ice and hindering the pace.

Fang Zhuoqing quickly unfolded his bodyguard and shattered the ice on his legs, but immediately heard a sound:

"Hom"

Zuo Lingquan clenched his hands together, and the rain curtain that fell from the sky condensed into seven water swords, suspended around Fang Zhuoqing.

With the word 'Kan' exiting, the seven water swords instantly formed the iconic 'Seven-Star Sword Formation' of Yunshui Jiantan. ? ?

Seeing this scene, Li Chongjin immediately angered the two sides in a duel and hit their home with his family's things. Does this mean that he is not treating Yunshui Jiantan as a human being?

Fang Zhuoqing was also very annoyed when he was trapped in his own seven-star sword formation, but he did not know how to control objects at the sixth level of Linggu, so he couldn't use the seven-star sword formation at all, so he could only use his sword to forcibly break the formation.

It's just that the rainstorm doesn't stop, and the ice wall can repair itself at any time. It's easier said than done to rush out.

After Zuo Lingquan killed Fang Zhuoqing, he wanted to try the 'Flying Frost Technique', but the exposure of his cards was too much, which would be unfavorable for future competitions. Now he did not use his techniques to show off his skills, but raised his hand to set off the nearby river. .

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The water dragon rushed out of the river and poured into the Seven Star Sword Formation.

Under everyone's attention, the ice crystal cage in the center of the venue began to expand visibly to the naked eye, and the ice layer became thicker and thicker, but it turned into an iceberg in the blink of an eye.

Fang Zhuoqing, who was trapped in it, broke through the formation frantically, but the ice layer did not grow as fast as he opened the gap, and the space in the formation began to shrink rapidly.

Zuo Lingquan borrowed the power of heaven and earth, and the consumption of infuriating energy can be much smaller than that of Fang Zhuoqing. Even if Fang Zhuoqing cannot be killed, he can use ice cubes to control Fang Zhuoqing until his infuriating energy is exhausted.

So the cultivator watched the two people fighting in the field... No, it should be the warlock walking the dog, and they were all dumbfounded, not knowing what to say.

The elders of the nine sects also felt that this scene was a bit ugly, and they lost all the reputation of the nine sects.

But this can't blame Fang Zhuoqing, Zuo Lingquan mastered the talent of water control, which is equivalent to the low-end version of Youhuang Daling Valley, and Fang Zhuoqing can be killed by his innate supernatural powers.

The elders of the nine sects thought that Zuo Lingquan was very skilled in swordsmanship, but he didn't expect that he was an ice technique pretending to be a swordsman, and the opportunity on his body was so amazing. At this time, he looked at Zuo Lingquan's eyes with a bit of solicitation.

Not to mention anything else, just relying on the current realm and the talent of "making ice at will", it is enough to become the direct descendant of the nine sects. After all, this talent is too rare.

The stalemate on the field continued.

Zuo Lingquan controlled the ice prison. Seeing that his opponent would not surrender, he felt a little bored and turned to Jiang Yi among the crowd.

Jiang Yi's eyes were glowing, and she waved her small fist to cheer him up, but she was too far away to hear what she was saying.

Zuo Lingquan responded with his eyes. He was so excited that he pinched the shape of a flying phoenix with wings on the ice crystal cage.

Although Zuo Lingquan's ability to control water has not been refined enough to be seen, it is still possible to draw a rough outline.

The shiny dumplings crouched on the top of the ice prison, spread their small wings, and posed the shape of a flying phoenix spreading their wings, and they looked very cute.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Yi was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud, and gave Zuo Lingquan an angry look.

Shangguan Lingye, who was above the cliff, saw this scene, his eyes moved slightly, and he supported his face with his hands, showing a little smile.

After Zuo Lingquan squeezed the dumplings, seeing that the opponent was still trying to break the ice, he squeezed out a big beetle and a very beautiful white cat next to him.

It was playing anyway.

Outside the Sword Worship Platform, many monks onlookers saw that Zuo Lingquan kept using his 'magical powers'.

"What spell is this?"

"Suppression spells, I heard that at the top of such formations, there will be various shapes of divine beasts..."

"The divine beast is a green dragon and a white tiger. What kind of divine beast is this cat, worm, and that big ball with wings?"

"There are so many wonders in the world, maybe it's an unknown mythical beast we haven't seen before, um... That ball is so fat, it should be a 'Pixiu' that can't get in..."

"Have Pixiu wings?"

"You haven't seen it, how do you know?"

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The trash time on the field continues.

After Zuo Lingquan pinched the white cat, Jian Fang Zhuoqing still hadn't surrendered. In order to please the stupid wife who had just broken his body, he pinched a statue of a pig-headed man on the ice.

This was painted on the jade pendant that Jiang Yi gave him. Seeing this scene, Jiang Yi blushed naturally and was a little shy.

Zuo Lingquan had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and wanted to squeeze another heroine out to stand beside him, but before he started, he heard a thunderous shout:

"Enough!"

The two patronized flirting and flirting, apparently forgetting how other people felt.

Li Chongjin's face was ugly, and he found that Zuo Lingquan had even made a statue of a 'pig's head' and placed it on the ice prison to mock him.

"Junior, you deceive people too much. When I am Yunshui Jiantan, no one can't do it?"

The sound was like thunder, which scared the onlookers who were watching the show, and the ice prison was shattered.

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Ice Brick Splash!

Fang Zhuoqing quickly escaped from the inside, rushed out and retreated a long way before bowing and standing red-faced, with a look of guilt on his face.

If the teacher intervenes, that is to admit defeat.

Seeing this, Zuo Lingquan naturally stopped his hand, and the ice sculpture that he finally pinched was destroyed, and he was still a little dissatisfied.

As the referee, Nangong Tieyu raised his hand, and the messy rain and smoke in the field all dissipated, and said loudly:

"Zuo Lingquan wins. As usual, the past grievances are written off. Can Yunshui Jiantan have any objection?"

Li Chongjin took a breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said:

"Little Zuo's friendly approach is because the old man has misunderstood. The grievances between the Zhang family and Chen Yu have been wiped out. Yunshui Jiantan and the next sect will not mention this again. This time, the nine sects will meet and learn from each other. I mean, since little friend Zuo has such a cultivation level, I, the young master of Yunshui Jiantan, also want to ask for some advice, can little friend Zuo dare to fight?"

Zuo Lingquan had no sense of accomplishment when he caught a fish, so he opened his mouth and said:

"Dare, I just hope that the young master of your sect can be a little real and learn, don't let me down."

"Huh..."

Hearing these arrogant words, the cultivators at UU reading www.uukanshu.com became restless, knowing that the main event was coming.

The situation just now was too crushing, Zuo Lingquan didn't even draw his sword, it really didn't look good, and it was interesting to fight Qingkui.

Li Chongjin nodded to Zuo Lingquan's arrogance without showing any strangeness:

"Okay, according to the rules, Zuo Xiaoyou will set the time."

The cultivator had to recharge and replenish his strength after the fight, but Zuo Lingquan didn't have much consumption just now. He didn't want to procrastinate, and said directly:

"It's all here, don't worry, all the seniors here will run again, let's do it now."

The elders of the nine sects have a profound knowledge of the ways, and they can see that there is no consumption just now, so they nodded slightly and said nothing.

Li Chongjin sat down again and raised his hand:

"The sundial!"

As soon as the voice fell, a figure in a brocade robe landed in front of the octagonal gate...