Chapter 86 Soul Eater
On the arena, aura filled the air.

In the stands, Cang Song narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes fell on Zhang Chen, and then focused on the Dragon Slaying Sword.

"Master Cangsong, is there something on my face?"

Zhang Chen glanced at Zhanlongjian, and said with a half-smile.

Cangsong's eyes sank, and he turned his palms over, and two elixir with an orange halo appeared in his hands.

"Elder Lingyu, why don't you take a gamble, Zhang Xiaofan worshiped under your sect, he must have learned something in five years, if he can beat Qi Hao with three tricks, these two Zengyuan Pills will be yours, on the contrary, the Dragon Slaying Sword will be returned Original owner."

"Why, it's not a trick?"

"Hmph, are you betting or not?"

Cangsong took a deep breath. If he hadn't fallen into his trap, how could the Dragon-Slaying Sword fall into this kid's hands?

With his bad character, the Dragon-Slaying Sword is like a pearl covered in dust in his hands.

Fortunately, he did not use the two Yuan-increasing pills that year. He originally planned to give them to Lin Jingyu after the Seven Meridians Martial Arts Tournament was over, but now they have come in handy.

Looking at Zhang Xiaofan dodging under the silver fairy sword on the ring, Zhang Chen said calmly, "I don't have much confidence in Zhang Xiaofan, I'm also a little surprised that he can make it into the top four, two Zengyuan pills, Daoist Cangsong kept it for himself. Use it."

Stimulate the law?

Want me to bet the Dragon-Slaying Sword with the Zengyuan Pill?
Do you think I'm a dumbass?

Zhang Xiaofan is only at the early stage of Yuqing Realm, while Qi Hao is at the late stage of Yuqing Stage. Although the powerful energy in his body can make up for the gap, the gap between the two is really too big.

Glancing at Cangsong, Shuiyue said indifferently: "Brother Cangsong, when did you become so shameless? Zhang Xiaofan has only been worshiped by Lingyu Daoist for five years, and Qi Hao has been worshiped by Qingyun for a hundred years. How do you compare?"

"you!"

"Okay, as members of the same sect, can't you respect each other?"

On the first seat, the head of the sect, Dao Xuanyu, was mild-tempered. In recent years, the struggles between different branches have become more and more obvious.

Cang Song waved his sleeves angrily and stared at the arena, wishing that Qi Hao would push Zhang Xiaofan to the ground and hammer him.

In the arena, although Zhang Xiaofan's internal strength is mighty, but under Qi Hao's icy sword energy, he can only blindly defend.

Moreover, every defense consumes a large amount of Qi in the body.

Just a few minutes later, Zhang Xiaofan's face turned pale and he was out of breath. Although he wanted to use it without any reservation, if he looked carefully, he could only hold on for a few minutes at most.

Thinking of Master's warning, Zhang Xiaofan suppressed the thoughts in his heart, and whispered: "Brother Qihao, I admit defeat."

Holding the silver-white fairy sword, Qi Hao felt a little strange in his heart.

Before the written test, Master Cangsong specifically reminded him to pay attention to Lei Fa and the Eight Gate Dunjia. Who would have thought that the young man in front of him seemed to have nothing noteworthy except for his surprisingly strong Qi.

It seems that, according to the master, this Xiaofan's aptitude is dull, and Master Lingyu didn't teach too many thaumaturgy.

"Junior Brother Zhang, accept it."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Qihao, for your advice."

Walking off the ring, Zhang Xiaofan's face was quite pale, he went to the stands, saluted Zhang Chen, and said: "Master, this disciple lost."

Looking at his timid look, Zhang Chen said: "You are still young, and Qi Hao is several hundred years old. In comparison, you have a lot of capital."

After the words fell, Qi Hao's heart twitched violently for a few times, and his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

What happened to hundreds of years old?
Hundreds of years old provoked you, ate your food, used your bowl?

Glancing at Qi Hao, Zhang Xiaofan nodded slightly. He really couldn't tell that the handsome and handsome leader of Longshou Peak was actually over a hundred years old.

It's no wonder that with such a profound cultivation base, he was not wronged by the loss.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaofan felt better.

"Master, this disciple is looking for Jing Yu."

"Go ahead, remember to practice sword control. Lin Jingyu is far more qualified than you, so learn more from him."

The competition between Zhang Xiaofan and Qi Hao came to an end, and Lu Xueqi and Zeng Shushu also competed against each other in the arena.

However, Lu Xueqi's zhenqi and magic weapon were both stronger than Zeng Shushu's, and the winner was soon determined.

After the winner is decided, the next step is the final round.

Xiaozhu Peak Lu Xueqi, Dragon Head Peak Qi Hao, the Seven Meridians Martial Arts Champion will decide the winner between them.

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In the evening, in the courtyard.

Holding the black stick, Zhang Chen was silent for a while and said: "You mean, Lin Jingyu taught you how to control the sword. The two of you arrived at Dazhu Peak without knowing it, and then you were tricked around by a monkey. Finally, In front of a deep pool, this ghost thing merged with the blood-devouring bead?"

"Yes, Master, both Jing Yu and I felt that something was wrong there, so we left in a hurry."

Kneeling on the ground, Zhang Xiaofan's face turned pale, he didn't know what happened, the stick fused with the blood-devouring bead.

This dark stick is called 'Soul Devourer' for the time being. Its origin is unknown, but it can be traced back to ancient times, and the hostility on it is not much stronger than that of the Blood Devouring Bead.

Throwing the stick to Zhang Xiaofan, Zhang Chen said with emotion: "It's a blessing, not a curse. This thing absorbs your blood and fuses with the blood-devouring beads. It is already your blood refining magic weapon. Although it won't bite you back, the hostility on it is It can affect your mind, and there is no magic weapon on you, so just use it as you can, as long as you pay attention to it."

"Oh."

Zhang Xiaofan nodded lightly, stood up and said, "Master, then I'm going to cook."

"Go."

Looking at Zhang Xiaofan's back, Zhang Chen had a strange expression.

Soul Devouring is still fused with Blood Devouring Orb, it seems that even if you change the plot trajectory, some things are still unavoidable.

Forget it.

The boat is naturally straight when it reaches the bridge, so let's take a step and see it.

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In the early morning of the next day, the Sea of ​​Clouds Square was already buzzing with people, and as far as the eye could see, it was densely packed.

Today is the last match of the Qimai Martial Arts Competition.

Lu Xueqi from Xiaozhu Peak and Qi Hao from Longshou Peak are both the proud sons of heaven and have been famous throughout the Qingyun Sect for a long time.

Although it was early, the Ganzi Arena in the center of Yunhai Square was already surrounded by countless Qingyun disciples.

The melodious bells echoed, and several streamers of light streaked across the void, and finally landed on the stands.

Looking at the prosperous scene in Yunhai Square, the head of Daoxuan waved his sleeves and sat on the first seat, and the first seats of each branch took their seats one by one.

Under the elder's signal, Qi Hao leaped onto the ring with the Frost Immortal Sword in hand, and Lu Xueqi also stepped onto the ring after asking for instructions from Shuiyue.

Qi Hao is dressed elegantly in white, his handsomeness disappears, Lu Xueqi is dressed in white more than snow, her green hair is flying in the wind, carrying a blue fairy sword on her back, her talent is better than that of an immortal, and she is extremely beautiful.

Even though Qi Hao was walking among thousands of flowers, not a single leaf touched his body, and his expression was startled.

"Longshoufeng Qihao, I have heard about Lu Xueqi's junior sister for a long time, but seeing her today, she really deserves her reputation."

Qi Hao's words were neither humble nor overbearing, his expression was calm, even though Lu Xueqi had the Tianya Excalibur, he was confident.

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