The queen must start from the head

Chapter 220 School Competition ([-]) (Second)
What is the difference between the state of saints and the state of enlightenment?
The former is mainly for body training, and the latter is for refining gods, this is one of them.

Second, the holy state uses the holy power transformed from true energy, while the enlightened state uses a layer of transformation on top of the holy power, and is promoted to the power of dao.

But for those who have attained the Dao state without Daoist cultivation, their Dao power is above actual combat, and it is almost the same as the holy power.

Only by practicing Taoism can the power of Tao be brought into full play.

Although Han Xiao, a disciple of the Supreme Harmony Sect, is in the Taoist realm, he has a very high spirit and is unwilling to practice the ordinary Taoism in his sect.

Now that the enlightened person has attained the Tao, he can absorb a large amount of spiritual energy from the heaven and the earth, or practice with the help of spiritual objects to improve the Tao power in the body.Although there is no core Taoism, some Taoist skills can also be practiced for attacking and defending against the enemy.

At this time, Zhou Jing's double sword movements suddenly stagnated, because Han Xiao used a "soul binding" Dao skill.

This method directly trapped her soul, causing her to quickly fall into the illusion, and her body would also become stiff.

Zhou Jingshuang knew that she had fallen into an illusion.

Because she saw the little girl standing on the training ground of Luohuang Mountain, practicing sword again and again.

Sweat continued to flow down her forehead, and her tender little palms had already been blistered by the hard sword hilt.

From dawn to dusk, the little girls always feel tired and unable to persevere.

At this time, she will continue to cheer herself up.

"Jing Shuang, you can do it! You are a senior sister, and the senior sister must be the most powerful disciple under the master! Hold on, you can still swing the sword!"

Suddenly the world turned, and the surrounding scenery changed from Luohuang Mountain to the imperial city.

This time, the little girl hid in a practice room and practiced alone.

She is still practicing sword.

At this time, her sword was already moving very fast, and her body skills could keep up.

With a flash of sword light, the extremely hard stone figure in the distance can be torn apart.

Yet she was still not satisfied.

She was afraid, afraid that she was still not the most powerful disciple under the master's seat.

The new Xingyu in the door, I heard that he used to be an enlightened person, even more powerful than the master.

There are also Qiu Qianxue and Yue Yin, two people who are almost on par with her, and they also put a lot of pressure on her.

There are also those new disciples in the sect, all of them are very talented, much better than the generation of disciples who were born in a small village back then.

Moreover, these people not only have good aptitude, but also are willing to endure hardships in cultivation.

If things go on like this, her senior sister's strength is likely to be surpassed by these people!
No, she must continue to practice!
She wants the sword in her hand to become faster!faster and faster!
At this moment, a voice suddenly rang in her ear.

"Zhou Jingshuang, do you think you can succeed with your own efforts? Give up, you can't. The person your master values ​​most is not you, but Qiu Qianxue, Yue Yin..."

"Who are you? Who is speaking?"

The movement of the sword practicing girl suddenly stopped.

"You don't need to know who I am. Give it up, you, Zhou Jingshuang, are not worthy of being a senior sister at all! You are just lucky, and you are the first to be accepted by the head of the sect! You don't have a prominent background, and you don't have outstanding talent. Three, without extraordinary understanding, your performance has never been amazing. You, a big sister, are not expected by anyone at all!"

"No! You're lying!"

Tears welled up in the girl's eyes.

"You're lying! It's not like that! Master, she obviously values ​​me! She has been expecting me to become better!"

"Really? Then what are you still afraid of?"

"I'm not afraid!"

"Are you not afraid?" The voice sneered, "If you are not afraid, why are you still working so hard? Why are you still cultivating so hard? Aren't you just afraid that your position as a senior sister will be squeezed out by others? You Isn't it because you are afraid that you will lose Master's care?"

These words made the girl's face turn pale, she opened her mouth and couldn't speak, as if someone suddenly punctured the little thing she tried to hide.

The words spoken by that voice became more and more ugly, more and more sarcastic, belittling her to nothing.

"Zhou Jingshuang, if I were an incompetent person like you, I might as well die..."

"How can a person like you have the courage to live to this day? Even if I am an ant, I am better than you!"

"Go to hell...die quickly! You shouldn't be living in this world at all..."

These unbelievably vicious words were desperately drilled into the girl's ears, and they couldn't be stopped.

The girl's head hung lower and lower, as if she realized that her worthless life was meaningless. She held the sword in her hand and put it across her neck.

"Yes! That's right, that's it!" The voice became a little crazy.

"Hurry up, kill yourself quickly! A trash like you shouldn't be alive at all! Hurry up and leave this world! You deserve to die!"

Immortal Martial Arts Arena, on the martial stage.

When Zhou Jingshuang slowly put the sword in his hand around his neck, all the disciples of the Wushuang sect were stunned.

"No! Sister, what are you doing?!"

Seeing this, Lu Qiu in the final venue below wanted to rush up and shout, but was stopped by the order maintainers.

He Ping beside Lu Qiu also reached out to stop him, "Lu Qiu, calm down first. We are still on the field..."

"But..." Lu Qiu opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but after seeing He Ping's firm eyes, she still nodded her head with difficulty.

Yan Beiyue, who was standing beside the two of them, looked calmly at Elder Zhou on the high platform, the senior sister in the eyes of the disciples.

Since she can become a senior sister and is someone who is valued by the head of Mu, she will not be fooled by a Tao skill of the other party, right?

on the high platform.

Han Xiao watched Zhou Jingshuang gradually stick her long sword to the latter's neck, with an extremely happy and distorted smile in his eyes.How tiring it is to kill yourself. When dealing with a woman, you have to use verbal offensives to make her willingly give her body, and then let her die willingly.

Women are not human beings, they are just a bunch of bitches waiting to be domesticated.

In terms of treating women as human beings, Han Xiao is exactly the same as Heishan, the official of the Prison Department of Northern Qi State in the lower realm.

This kind of person takes pleasure in abusing women from the bottom of his heart, and obtains some kind of spiritual pleasure and satisfaction from it.Its animal nature is beyond the imagination of normal human beings.

"Die! Zhou Jingshuang! Hurry up and die!"

I can't wait any longer!Can't wait to see the blood burst from your white neck, that must be beautiful!

Han Xiao's entire face was now covered with a distorted and deformed smile, which was so terrifying that it was creepy.

At this time, the girl who was trapped in the "soul binding" technique and had been silent for a long time finally spoke.

"I admit, I'm scared."

"Just admit it, go die!"

"I admit that I am afraid of losing my position as a senior sister, and I also admit that I am afraid that my most revered master will stop caring about me one day..."

"So, you should apologise immediately! Hurry up! Immediately! Immediately!"

The voice became a little hurried.

The dao power in his body is limited, and he can't support the "soul binding" dao skill for too long.

However, the girl who lowered her head suddenly raised her head again.

She stood up slowly, straightened her waist, obviously she still looked like a little girl, but at this moment, her figure looked strangely tall.

Han Xiao's heart skipped a beat, he already realized that something was wrong.

"I don't deny that I'm afraid of this. But, I'm more afraid of disappointing Master! I'm more afraid of humiliating Master because I lose to a scum like you! I'm even more afraid, if I don't kill today, you will still How many innocent people will be killed with this same method!"

As soon as Zhou Jing finished speaking, the quick sword in her hand was activated.

This time, her sword is faster than ever before!

"Jing Shuang, your temperament seems to be honest, but there is actually a spirit in it. Only when you have spirit in your heart can you point your sword forward and ask your heart without regret! Therefore, you are suitable for practicing fast sword. Remember, from now on, your Every time you strike the sword, you must be faster, more accurate, and more ruthless than the previous one, so that you can move forward indomitably!"

Master's words from back then still rang in my ears, at this moment the sword in Zhou Jing's hands had turned into a white dragon, crushing towards Han Xiao with supreme killing intent!

As the sword's edge passed by, a gust of wind blew up, and everyone exclaimed!

Han Xiao, who was locked by Zhou Jing's double sword, wanted to hide again, but he couldn't dodge this quick sword.

As the white light roared, in an instant, everyone in the stands saw that white light suddenly flourish.

When I took a closer look, Han Xiao was shattered by the sword light so that there was not even a residue left!

Only the big cloud of blood mist rising from the fighting platform showed where Han Xiao was going.

"I won this life-and-death battle."

Zhou Jing calmly said a word, and immediately put the sword back into her scabbard.

In the final venue, Qiu Qianxue, who felt the sword intent of Zhou Jing's sword, couldn't help showing a hint of admiration in her eyes. Jing Shuang's sword move that she realized by herself is indeed extraordinary.

After hearing the voice of the master, the long sword of ice and snow that communicated with her made a buzzing sound at her waist, indicating that it was not convinced and wanted to fight the opponent's sword.

Qiu Qianxue raised her hand and patted the scabbard and said, "Stop making trouble, everyone is on their own, so why not fight. When I have time later, I will take you to compete with others."

The buzzing of the long sword stopped.

Above the stands, the old woman, the head of the Taihe sect, saw that her disciple was about to win, who would have thought that at the last minute, she would be turned over by that little girl!It is simply unreasonable!
She wanted to explode immediately, but the elder of Shenxingzong who was sitting beside her stopped her.

"Wait a little longer, until the fifth round is over."

Seeing his gloomy expression, the old woman of Taihe Sect Master guessed that something must have happened that she didn't know about.

She nodded in agreement, "Then wait until the fifth round is over!"

The familiar sound of gongs and drums sounded, and the fifth round of the competition also kicked off.

In this round, there are still five competitions, with a total of 20 players playing.

The judges for this round were the Elder Qiu Qianxue from the Wushuang faction and a male steward from the Shenxingzong.

As soon as the two referees took the stage, many people's eyes lit up when they looked at Qiu Qianxue.

There is no other reason. Today Qiu Qianxue is wearing a snow-white dress, her long hair is combed behind her head and braided into a bun.

Her beauty is extraordinary and refined, with a pair of lavender eyes that are noble and mysterious, coupled with the cold temperament exuding from her whole person, she is a super iceberg beauty.

Even the male steward of Shenxingzong who was beside her always had his eyes glued to her body.

"For this round of competition, because the Shenxingzong side requested to revise the competition rules. Therefore, the contestants from both sides will collectively go on stage at the same time and compete collectively. With a limit of one hour, whoever stays in the competition stage with the most people in the end will be able to Win. Now, I announce the official start of the competition!"

After Qiu Qianxue finished speaking briefly, she jumped off the high platform, and the steward of the Shenxingzong followed behind her.

As soon as the two landed on the ground, the male steward of Shenxingzong wanted to come up to talk to this beautiful woman.

As a result, Qiu Qianxue didn't even look at him, and the long sword pinned to her right waist was automatically unsheathed by three points.

A chill of chill immediately made him take a few big steps back.

The male steward of Shenxingzong who retreated to the safe place seemed to feel that his behavior was too embarrassing. He was actually scared away by a sword, and immediately opened his mouth to save himself some face.

"Elder Qiu, we are both referees, you don't have to be so unkind, right? I..."

Before he finished speaking, Qiu Qianxue looked at the competition on the high platform, and said coldly, "If you say a word more, I will castrate you."

These words immediately made the male steward of Shenxingzong feel a little chilly under his body.

Qiu Qianxue was not joking.

When she was in the imperial city of the Northern Qi Kingdom in the lower realm, because she wanted to kill all the wicked people in the world, she made countless men frightened by the news, and even some wicked people would suddenly wake up in their sleep.

The male steward of the Shenxing sect was mediocre in martial arts, seeing Qiu Qianxue's body was freezing cold, he didn't dare to take any risks, so he immediately kept silent.

On the combat platform, the 20-person melee had already started for a while.

Because it happened to be ten people against ten people, so at first the two sides still fought each other in twos.

After a hard struggle, five people from Shenxingzong fell off the high platform, and three people from Wushuang faction also fell down.

The number of the two sides suddenly became five to seven.

Seeing that the number of his own disciples fell into a disadvantage, the elders of Shenxingzong in the stands saw it and were anxious.

These idiots!Didn't he tell them to join forces?

Don't give the group of Wushuang faction the chance to fight separately!

Why did he ask Head Mu to revise the rules of the battle? It's not because he thinks the person on the battle table is too scary!

Ordinary people can't see the inner skills of this game, but he is a half-immortal, so he can smell the unusual breath from the battle table.

In his opinion, the people on the battle table seemed to be able to predict the future!
The first three rounds were all a perfect draw, but when it was Taihezong's turn, they lost.

Not surprisingly, his own Shenxingzong had to follow behind to lose this person.

The elder of the Shenxing Sect's intuition told him that there was something wrong with this battle table.

But he couldn't figure out what the problem was.

So he concluded that there are still experts in the Wushuang sect, maybe it is some kind of support behind this sect!

Right now, he finally changed the rules of the competition, just to avoid the opponent's platoon, so as not to lose this round of the competition.Who knew that his own disciple still beat him like this, it really made him furious.

If the disciples of the Shenxingzong on the high platform could know the feelings of their elders at this time, they could only open their mouths to cry out.

The method of joint attack must have been practiced and honed before, so that it can play a role in the battle!
Mao rashly carried out a joint attack, but in the end they were just doing their own thing, and it might cause bad things.

The time between masters' moves is changing rapidly, so you can only see the opportunity to do it yourself.

At this time, on the fighting platform.

Yan Beiyue danced like a ghost with a long whip in one hand, and from time to time, she was assisting her fellow disciples.

A disciple of the Shenxingzong who was fighting He Ping suddenly saw a breathtaking red light from the eyes of the person in front of him, and his whole body froze suddenly.

The next second, Yan Beiyue's whip appeared, and she directly entangled the man's legs and threw him off the high platform.

On the other side, Lu Qiu relied on his nimble body to dodge around. A disciple of Shenxingzong chased him and beat him fiercely, but his feet suddenly softened after chasing him.

He looked down, but his legs fell into a big mud puddle for some reason.

At this moment, Lu Qiu turned back suddenly, brandished a pair of killer maces in his hand, and hammered him out of the high platform.

He raised his hand to touch the non-existent sweat on his head, and blinked at Qiao Yan who was opposite him.

"Thank you, Qiao Yan."

"You're welcome." Qiao Yan smiled slightly, his eyes bent into crescents.

"Oh, you two, do you still have time to chat during the fight?"

Hua Shiniang danced a piece of red silk, which appeared out of nowhere, and teased Lu Qiu and Qiao Yan.

Then without looking back, she threw the red silk in her hands into the air, then she flipped, grabbed the red silk and shook it sideways, and the two disciples of the Shenxingzong who were tied at the tail of the red silk were immediately entangled by her A big zongzi dropped from the high platform.

On the other side, Song Wuque was still under the cover of a fellow disciple, writing poems quickly against the enemy.

A poem in black and white gradually emerged, "When the wind rises, the clouds fly."

As the verse fell, a sudden gust of wind directly swept the last disciple of the Shenxingzong on the stage, blowing him abruptly to the bottom of the high stage.

So far, the ten members of Shenxingzong have all fallen from the high platform.

Standing on the stage were seven members of the Wushuang faction.

Qiu Qianxue took a step forward and announced loudly, "The fifth round of competition is over, now I announce that the final winner of this round of competition is the Wushuang faction!"

As her words fell, the entire martial arts arena suddenly boiled, and cheers were everywhere, and almost the entire Xianfan martial arts arena was trembling!

In the central square, many people couldn't help but shed tears of emotion as they watched countless disciples of the Wushuang faction jump off the stands and throw up all their fellow disciples who had won the competition.

The deafening cheers that came from across the screen seemed to awaken certain emotions that had been silent in their hearts.

At this moment, they once again felt what is called a real sect and what is called a real glory!

However, in a teahouse in the streets on both sides, at this moment, someone smashed a cup all over the place!
Mu Lian, Mu Lian, I want to see if you can laugh again on the day when your sect is destroyed and your spirit disappears!

(End of this chapter)