The pharmacist's counterattack

Chapter 314 1 battle to become famous [1 update]

"Clearly!"

The green leaves and long whips swinging flexibly on the fighting platform are smashed by the fierce sword shadow every time, but they are condensed again at the next moment. The tiny flying swords formed by countless stars meet the leaves that shoot out from the vine bone formation. Collide.

On one side are the shadows of green leaves and vines, and on the other side are the shadows of fierce swords. The radiant stars can turn into sharp flying swords in an instant.

Under the impact of two powerful spiritual forces, the entire competition platform buzzed and trembled.

"As expected of an elite disciple, so powerful." The monks in the stands were stunned. They were also monks in the spirit master realm, but compared with those two on the stage, they realized that they were really nothing.

"I think Wan Jin is stronger, and it should be Wan Jin who wins this time."

"I think Pei Xuanqing is stronger. He is a sword repairer. Wan Jin controls wood. Sword repairer is Wan Jin's nemesis."

The discussions in the stands were heated and turbulent. Everyone was guessing who would win this time, and whoever would win would be the winner. Wan Jin, who was in the middle of the game, couldn't hear the discussions outside, but he was really afraid of Pei Xuanqing, too strong. , no matter how he attacks Pei Xuanqing, he can resolve it. Now the only thing he can suppress Pei Xuanqing is the vine bone formation, but Pei Xuanqing is not stupid, and he will not easily enter the formation. He was also a little apprehensive, the sword cultivator was originally his nemesis, but Pei Xuanqing's spiritual power was still rare to see in hundreds of years, the supreme yang spiritual power, domineering and blazing, his spiritual power was almost restrained to death.

So on the surface, he and Pei Xuanqing were evenly matched, but if he continued to fight, he would definitely lose, and he would definitely lure Pei Xuanqing into the vine bone array!

If you want to lure Pei Xuanqing into the vine bone array, you have to pay a price. Wan Jin bit the tip of his tongue, and blood spurted out from the tip of his tongue. The long whip in his hand suddenly shortened into a biyingying curved sword, shaped like a snake, not thin If you look at it, you will think it is really a green snake, and the blood from the tip of the tongue sprayed on this sword. When this curved sword attacked Pei Xuanqing like lightning, it changed inch by inch from the tip of the sword, and in the blink of an eye, it became a thick and thick sword with a bucket. The giant green scales, with tumor-like protrusions on their heads, opened their bloody mouths and rushed towards Pei Xuanqing!

"Nan!" The monks in the stands were taken aback, "What is this, Wan Jin's contract monster?"

"I didn't see how he summoned it."

While speaking, Pei Xuanqing had already dodged an attack from the giant python, but the giant python was very fast, and if one blow failed, he would strike again, and the tail also whipped up a strong wind to rush towards Pei Xuanqing, and it didn't even care about Pei Xuanqing's attack , with a vicious attitude of fighting for life.Pei Xuanqing discovered something was wrong with the giant scale as early as the sudden appearance of the giant scale. There was no fishy smell. The wind blowing over was the fragrance of plants, but this fragrance had a psychedelic effect. After inhaling it, you would see the surrounding Countless giant scales attacked, and Pei Xuanqing immediately mobilized his spiritual power to dissolve it. He didn't inhale much. After realizing that it was the fragrance of plants, he didn't relax his vigilance but held his breath immediately, so the point he inhaled was quickly dissolved.

Countless giant pythons around disappeared, only one green python was left, trying to bite him to death, looking menacing, but in fact every attack contained a pattern, to force him into the vine bone array.The vine bone array should be Wan Jin's last blow. Both sides consumed a lot of spiritual power, especially Wan Jin, who was still being pressed and beaten by him.

Pei Xuanqing also wanted to see that rattan bone formation.

Wan Jin was the first strong opponent he met in the Heroes Tournament. He wanted to know if he could break through the power of the rattan bone formation.In addition, Pei Xuanqing was also interested in the vine bone formation, so she stepped into Wan Jin's vine bone formation as if she hadn't noticed that the giant python's attack was misleading.

As soon as he entered the battle, there was a strong sense of oppression, and his vision suddenly dimmed. It turned out that the nine vine bones had been repaired into nine thick long vines after Pei Xuanqing entered the battle. The soft vines that were originally entangled on the twisted vines also grew countless branches in an instant, connecting and interlacing with the spreading branches next to them, forming a cage that trapped Pei Xuanqing.

Thin and long spikes grew out of this cage, restricting Pei Xuanqing's movements. Each spike gave people a sense of threat, not as simple as ordinary spikes.

"Nan!" Many monks in the stands gasped, feeling that Pei Xuanqing couldn't move now.

"The vine bone can still become alive. Is this a magic weapon or a demon vine?"

"terrible."

At this moment, the spikes in the formation came out and stabbed towards Pei Xuanqing. This action frightened many monks in the stands and stood up abruptly, feeling that Pei Xuanqing would be pierced through countless holes. , Some people couldn't bear to watch, fearing that they would see Pei Xuanqing's bloody corpse next.Pei Xuanqing, who was in the formation, didn't look nervous, and the long sword in his hand suddenly transformed into dozens of long swords. These long swords surrounded him and moved when those flying thorns came over, densely packed with fierce sword shadows, Those flying thorns were shredded in the blink of an eye.

"Not dead?" After hearing the surprised voice, the monks who closed their eyes opened their eyes, and looked at Pei Xuanqing who was calm in the formation in surprise.

Wan Jin also expected that it would not be so easy for Pei Xuanqing to fail, so he quickly manipulated the vine bone formation to change the formation. This time, in addition to the flying thorns, there were many small vines thrown over. Don't look at those vines. The wind that was blown was so fierce that it could cut people, the star array behind Pei Xuanqing suddenly became brighter, and the sharp sword shadow around him was also stronger than before.

The fine "clank clank" sound continued, and now it was the battle between Pei Xuanqing and the vine bone formation, those flying thorns and fine vines were constantly changing the direction of attack, and after being crushed in a wave, another stubble quickly grew out, a continuous stream , as if nothing can be strangled.

"If this continues, Pei Xuanqing's spiritual power will also be exhausted."

"The rattan bone array is controlled by Wan Jin, maybe Wan Jin's spiritual power was exhausted first."

"No, the vine bone itself is a powerful magic weapon with strong spiritual power. The spiritual power consumed by Wan Jin to manipulate it is far less than the spiritual power consumed by Pei Xuanqing."

"In that case, isn't Wan Jin sure to win?"

Wan Jin himself didn't feel that he was sure of winning, because Pei Xuanqing had been trapped for so long, but his demeanor was not exhausted, and even every strangulation was still accurate and flawless, with a terrifying calmness.After strangling several rounds of flying thorns and thin vines, before the flying thorns and thin vines had grown, he suddenly vacated in the middle of the vine bone array, held the long sword, and made a quick move, so fast that he was on the vine bone. Dozens of Pei Xuanqing seemed to transform into the formation, and the fierce sword shadow suddenly exploded, attacking the nine vine bones of the vine bone formation, and he was trying to break the formation.

But... a sneer appeared on the corner of Wan Jin's mouth. The vine bones used in this vine bone array were refined from the hardest vine bones near the vine heart of the vine king. How could it be easily broken.

Sure enough, the next moment the vine bone array was only shaking violently, it was not broken by Pei Xuanqing's sharp sword shadow, and even longer spikes grew out to stab Pei Xuanqing the next moment.

Wan Jin stared at Pei Xuanqing's movements. He knew that most of the flying stabs this time would not be able to hurt Pei Xuanqing, but his killing move this time was not flying stabs. The real killing move was hidden in the invisible. After all, no one said The attack must be visible!

After Pei Xuanqing strangled the flying thorns again, he found that the surrounding nine demon vines suddenly shrank, and the space he could move in suddenly became much narrower, and it was still shrinking, and at the same time, countless flying thorns grew out. This time, Pei Xuanqing attacked without letting the flying thorns grow, because there was not much space, and when the flying thorns grew out, they would definitely stab him.

Just as he strangled all the flying stabs, he suddenly found that his waist was strangled by something. Apart from his waist, he also had his feet. When he looked down, even his neck and hands were bound by an invisible force.

After restraining Pei Xuanqing, those invisible forces finally showed their shape. It was three vines that were exactly the same as the nine demon vines, and they came out from both sides to restrain him. It turned out that there were not only nine vines, but There are twelve, but the remaining three have been hidden, making people mistakenly think that there are only nine.

These three vines quickly tightened Pei Xuanqing after wrapping them around. These vines couldn't even cut off Pei Xuanqing's sword intent. It can be seen that they are powerful. Once they attack, Pei Xuanqing is likely to be hurt, those vines are too tightly wound!

Pei Xuanqing frowned, because the vines that wrapped around him suddenly grew tiny spikes, which pierced through his clothes and pierced into his body. The fine pain came quickly, but the next moment it suddenly became painless and itchy. , as if those spikes were gone.

Pei Xuanqing knew that they didn't disappear, but there was some kind of poison on the spikes, which really paralyzed him, and what was even more frightening was that he could feel the loss of his spiritual power, they were absorbing his spiritual power!Seeing that Pei Xuanqing was finally completely trapped, Wan Jin breathed a sigh of relief, took out another fan from nowhere, opened it with a swipe, and stood outside the vine bone formation and looked at Pei Xuanqing. "Presumably you also know how powerful it is. If you admit defeat, I will let you go. Otherwise, you can only wait for your spiritual power to be drained and die."

The monks in the stands also became nervous, waiting for Pei Xuanqing to admit defeat. Some people who thought that Pei Xuanqing could win at the beginning showed disappointment at the moment, as if they didn't expect that they were mistaken.

Pei Xuanqing's expression remained unchanged, he only glanced at Wan Jin, and then suddenly closed his eyes.

Wan Jin's expression changed, his hand shaking the fan stopped, and he looked at Pei Xuanqing sharply.

The next moment, the long sword that fell to the ground because the master couldn't move suddenly flew up, stood in front of Pei Xuanqing, and let out a clear and sharp sword cry, and a powerful and fierce aura erupted from the sword Pei Xuanqing opened his eyes to look at it , looking at the sword that has been with him for several years, as if the sword is not a sword but a person, the one person and the sword only lasted for a moment, countless people in the stands were puzzled by Pei Xuanqing's intentions However, Wan Jin felt some threat, and his complexion became uneasy.

"Om!" The next moment, the sword suddenly let out another sword cry, this time the sound of the sword cry was long and solemn.

A look of hesitation appeared in Pei Xuanqing's eyes, and just as he was hesitating, the sword hummed again, this time the sound of the sword was full of urging, at this delicate moment, Pei Xuanqing suddenly He felt that he felt a desire to be reborn. This feeling was not his own, but more like the sword in front of him that had been with him for a long time was passed to him.

It is obviously just a sword made of ordinary materials, but at this time...

The look of hesitation in Pei Xuanqing's eyes receded in time, revealing a look of determination.

Even if a sword has the determination to break through the boat and hope to be reborn, why should he blind himself.

"Om!" The sound of the sword's cry sounded again, and the clear and long sound echoed throughout the world.The sound of sword cries spread far, far away, and the entire arena seemed to hear this sound. The elders on the high platform suddenly opened their closed eyes and rested their eyes. The potion of pills prepared was put into the medicine bottle. After hearing the sound of swords, his face suddenly changed. He raised his head to look in the direction of the Healer Group competition, and stood up abruptly. The next moment, he suddenly saw a bunch of A beam of red gold light suddenly appeared, the light penetrated the shackles of the magic circle, and the sharp sword intent swayed away, as if the whole body had already felt the cutting coldness of the sword intent.

In the vine bone formation that restrained Pei Xuanqing, the long sword suddenly shattered into fragments after making the last long cry. After the fragments were shattered, a strong golden sharpness erupted, scorching hot Ling Li, he turned around Pei Xuanqing quickly, and the vines restraining Pei Xuanqing trembled suddenly as if they had encountered some powerful threat. Long swords, these swords are not the same as those made of bright stars, those are made of Pei Xuanqing's spiritual power, but now these slender swords are full of powerful golden sharpness, and they are truly sharp weapons of the sun and fierce.

These sharp weapons were suspended around Pei Xuanqing's body, and then small golden dragons emerged from the sword body. Those golden dragons penetrated into Pei Xuanqing's body, swam around Pei Xuanqing's body in the blink of an eye, and restrained Pei Xuanqing at the same time. The vines were cut off like tofu.

Wan Jin's eyes widened in disbelief, looking at the cane that had been cut into strips, his heart trembled, and his heart ached in the true sense.

The next thing that made him feel even more heartbroken happened. Those tiny golden dragons returned to each sharp weapon, spread out in a star array around Pei Xuanqing, bursting out with violent and bright golden light, and the sound of cracking continued to sound, beams of golden light Soar into the sky.

Wan Jin suffered a backlash and spit out a mouthful of blood, staring at the forcibly broken vine bone array, heartbroken and in disbelief.

After those golden lights soared into the sky, they slowly dissipated after a while. Those sharp weapons and golden dragons fell from midair one by one, and then they suddenly turned into powder spots and dissipated as if they couldn't bear the power anymore.

Pei Xuanqing stood on the spot, looking up at these scattered light spots. After a long time, a piece emitting a bright light slowly fell from the air in front of Pei Xuanqing, and Pei Xuanqing's eyes lit up little by little.

This is the sharpest, brightest, and most compatible piece of Pei Xuanqing's sword intent. It is the piece of the sword that has been reborn after being tempered with all its might. It is its core.

When Pei Xuanqing raised his hand to touch it, it jumped happily, and then quietly fell into Pei Xuanqing's palm.

"Kianxin?"

The bright shards that fell into Pei Xuanqing's palm attracted the attention of many people, but not many people could recognize what it was.

Elder Taihe of the Divine Sword Sect was stunned when the fragment appeared, and Jian Xin who blurted out naturally caught the attention of others.

"Elder Taihe, you said that what the sword cultivator is holding is the rumored sword heart?"

Elder Taihe nodded. Although he is not a sword cultivator, knives and swords are equally domineering sharp weapons. He said, "That's right, that's Jianxin."

"How is this possible? I see that the sword used by the sword cultivator is clearly a sword made of ordinary materials. How could there be a sword heart?" Many people were surprised.

In addition to the monks like Elder Taihe who can see the heart of the sword looking at Pei Xuanqing with burning eyes, the elders in the stands of the Jade Cauldron Realm, the stands of the Qinglong Dynasty, and the stands of Fengtianzong are also watching Pei Xuanqing. Xuan Qing.

"Brother, do you think that is Jian Xin?" Yan Jiu asked Rong Zong.

Rong Zong nodded, "It should be."

Yan Jiu smiled: "This is the first time I've seen the birth of Jian Xin with my own eyes, that kid Pei Xuanqing has two tricks."

The Qinglong Dynasty was more straightforward, and the corners of the mouths of those who knew the inside story twitched hard: "Such a good seedling is obviously a monk from my Nanzhou, but he will be snatched away by Fengtianzong. It is really unreasonable to take advantage of it." Suzerain Fengtian was drinking tea with the leader of the Viet Cong, and he was in a good mood, visible to the naked eye.

The leader of the Yue League took a look at him, "My boy Pei's move just now looks familiar to me."

Sect Master Fengtian said: "The second form of the Xuanyang Sword Art, Ten Thousand Swords has form."

"Visible? Isn't it invisible." The Viet Minh said.

Suzerain Fengtian said: "Visibility is the first step of intangibility."

This is what Pei Xuanqing comprehended after two months of secret experience in Fengtianzong. Wan Jian is tangible as the first step. up.

"It's impossible, it's just an ordinary sword, why can it give birth to a sword heart?" Wan Jin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stood up straight to look at him.

After experiencing what happened just now, Pei Xuanqing understood something, and said: "The heart of a sword is the heart of a sword, and it has nothing to do with what material the sword is made of."

Wan Jin opened his eyes slightly, this was the first time he had heard of such a thing.

Not many people heard what they said. The monks in the stands were still dazed by the movement just now. When they recovered, Wan Jin had voluntarily surrendered. It's just that this fan has lost its initial brilliance and has become a little dim.

In the same arena, there were many monks who saw the light just now. Because of the barrier of the magic circle, it is not clear which monk caused the movement, so we can only rely on speculation.Most of the monks in the same realm had vigilance in their eyes.

A formidable opponent has emerged.