Chapter 402: The Shocking Persistence of a Family
Zhou Xuan stood on the high platform and never sat down. Smoke was flying in front of him, and his breath was deep and fragrant. He was staring at the field, with a bright white color in his eyes. .
In his mind, when the sword was slashed out just now, the killing energy surged into the sky, it was sharp and unstoppable. The entire field was filled with low sword roars, going back and forth, changing reality and reality, and the dazzling scene contained deep murderous intent.
After just a moment of sensation, he felt a tingling sensation in the Divine Will, full of frosty cold light, almost ready to overflow at any time. One can imagine how powerful this sword is, and how powerful it is to face this sword directly. pressure.
“What will happen?”
Zhou Xuan was curious in his heart. He looked at the field without blinking, for fear of missing the next slightest change.
Such a sword chases souls and kills, locks the energy, and is difficult to avoid. The best response is to use magic weapons to resist. But if Zhou Qing did this, it would be equivalent to surrendering.
Since Zhou Qing wants to stand out among the clan and outshine the rest, he must show strength beyond imagination!
"The reality and the false are intertwined, and the sword energy kills the soul."
Zhou Qing stood in the field, facing this sword, he was unhurried, neither quick nor slow, his consciousness dispersed, and after a moment It rotates and turns into thousands of exquisite small mirrors, hanging on it, invisible and invisible. All the sword energy and sword light are reflected on it, and every detail is visible.
With a calm expression and a calm demeanor, he examined the sword light reflected in the mirror in the sparse, vertical and horizontal directions, clearly discerning the details, and found out where the real murderous intention lay.
No matter how extraordinary Zhou Lina is, no matter how magnificent this sword is, it is absolutely impossible for her to be so terrifying based on her level of cultivation. This sword contains both reality and imaginary, using imaginary to cover up the real, making people dazzled by the attack.
To defeat this trick, simply speaking, it is to avoid the false and go to the true. After distinguishing the true and false, ignore the false tricks and face the real tricks.
This method of cracking is really simple. Most people can think of it, but almost no one can do it.
On the one hand, this sword looks really amazing. Faced with the murderous intent, it is difficult for the monks to calmly analyze and crack the sword without getting hurt. On the other hand, even if someone can analyze it calmly, he or she cannot tell the truth from the truth if his level of cultivation is not high enough.
According to common sense, even with Zhou Qing's level of cultivation, it is impossible to tell the reality of this sword, but Zhou Qing is actually different.
He was born with two spirits, and his soul was innately powerful, incomparable to anyone else. He also practiced the "Ziqing Gaosheng Yuanhuang Dragon Transformation Picture", "Spiritual Life Gold Book" and "Miaoqing Ginseng Combination Skill" The three first-class superior mystical skills can surprisingly strengthen the soul and consciousness.
Zhou Qing's spiritual consciousness is powerful, but far exceeds his level of cultivation.
Just like this, Zhou Qing's spiritual consciousness turned into a mirror, reflecting inside and outside. Between the lightning and flint, he had already discerned the reality of this sword.
Zhou Qing's thoughts changed, and his consciousness moved again. The original virtual sword light seemed to have been wiped away by an invisible hand, leaving only the real sword light. It was full of murderous intent, soaked in the mirror, and illuminated clearly. Chu, clearly.
"In this case,"
Zhou Qing took a deep breath. Above the top door, black water gushes out, and then three hundred and sixty-five icy blue water drops sprinkle down.
The water droplets in the sky spread freely and fell to the ground, making a clear sound. Between the collision, a kind of coldness that froze everything spread and froze everything.
He did not choose anything else, but used the magical power of Yin Erosion Cold Water in the "Ziqing Gaosheng Yuanhuang Transformation Picture" to fully display the power of this magical power.
The next moment, the slashed sword light was suddenly blocked by the cold water ice and frozen inside. At first glance, it looked like grains of amber, with ice blue on the outside and frosty white on the inside. Colorful, beautiful.
"This,"
Zhou Guangming saw this scene. The originally unstoppable sword energy turned into a frozen swimming fish, rushing out in the ice blue, but it couldn't get out no matter what. The rapid jade sound of the collision fell in his ears, roaring like thunder, making his expression change drastically.
"How is it possible?"
Zhou Guangming took a step forward. He looked at the crystal ice beads in the sky. Under the light of the sky, they were colorful and flickering, but he felt a chill in his heart. It's so rich that it won't melt away.
After all, this is not real amber. What is frozen in it is not harmless insects, but the unstoppable sword energy.
But looking at it now, the sword energy containing infinite murderous intent is really like an insect, wrapped in ice beads, motionless and lifeless.
How did this seemingly impossible scene happen?
He was limited to his realm of cultivation and could not understand, but above the clouds, the great monks could see everything clearly, but because they could see clearly, there was something in their eyes when they looked at Zhou Qing. kind of surprise.
"Zhou Qing."
The pearl hanging on the forehead of the fairy in the clouds moved, reflecting a kind of sky blue, falling sparsely on her eyebrows, she looked Looking at Zhou Qing in the field, his face was solemn.
Being able to see through the swordsmanship of the outstanding juniors in his own team in the flash of lightning has shown an unimaginable acuity of spiritual consciousness, which is very remarkable. After using magical powers to break it, it is even more effortless, with an immeasurable weight. .
"Supernatural power."
The female fairy glanced at the hanging ice beads, one by one, one by one, the beads were round and full, and the astonishing cold air contained in them was freezing. She couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.
The opponent's magical power is indeed mysterious, but it cannot surpass the twenty magical powers in the sect, and he has not yet reached the level of Dacheng. It is completely inconsistent with common sense to have such power.
After thinking for a few times, the female fairy looked at Zhou Sheng and couldn't help but ask: "Zhou Qing's elixir power is not just a first-grade elixir. What is his elixir power?" Weird? ”
After hearing this, the other three great monks also looked at Zhou Sheng and pricked up their ears to listen. Even they were very curious.
Zhou Sheng also saw Zhou Qing's ability to erode cold water, and he had a guess in his mind, but he would not say it. He only smiled mysteriously and said, "Take your time and see."
"You,"
Seeing that Zhou Sheng was still showing off at this time, the female fairy raised her dark eyebrows, like green bananas staining the rain, like green bamboo hanging with smoke, and gave Zhou Sheng a fierce look.
Of course she knew that as the fight continued, Zhou Qing's true identity would definitely not be concealed and would be exposed to them sooner or later. But now that I'm in the dark, it's really uncomfortable.
Master Zhou Sheng didn't care about the female fairy's eyes. He stood on top of the clouds. The clouds above the door were like springs soaked in autumn, with a kind of clarity. He looked into the field and waited for things to continue. Zhou Qing faced the gazes from all directions, calmly and calmly. He raised his hand to put away his magical power, Yin Erosion Cold Water. Water droplets that counted as many as Zhou Tian fell into the top door one by one, clanging, clanging, clanging, and looked at the pretty face opposite him that was slightly pale. The woman said, "I admit it."
Zhou Lina took a breath, and pearls hung down from her temples, making the expression on her pretty face tinge with the light of fine sand. , became more and more complicated. As soon as she thought about it, the sword ball rolled around and fell into the top door again, leaving only cold light lasing, silvery waves, and bright colors flowing intermittently.
She pondered for a while, then raised her head and replied: "My skills are not as good as others, so I am willing to be inferior."
After finishing speaking, Zhou Lina had a sword energy on her body, wrapped her body, and replied Get to your own high platform. Then, a bright moon rose high on the high platform, its jade light sparkled, and layers of waves rolled down, protecting the left and right.
An indescribable depression filled the air from the high platform. No matter what, she had been eliminated from the competition for the next top ten disciples, and the ups and downs outside had nothing to do with her for the time being.
Zhou Xuan looked at the high platform where the jade light was sinking and suppressed, and thought of Zhou Lina, a sword cultivating girl of the same clan, who had just released her sword energy, like snow and white jade, with murderous intent. , unmatched, but once defeated, the light immediately dimmed and became silent.
If you are not good at studying, you will become a king or a bandit. It is so cruel!
Zhou Guangming and Zhou Jin were also deeply shocked. Their eyelids were twitching. They felt that their eyes were full of cold light and the coldness was biting. They didn't know what to say.
For a moment, the huge square became silent, and you could hear a needle drop.
After a while, Zhou Ziyun, who was above the clouds, moved his hand, and the wind blew, reflecting a crystal light between his eyebrows. He spoke, breaking the silence in the field, and said: "Zhou Qing."
< br>"This junior has seen a real person."
Zhou Qing turned around and saluted into the clouds.
Zhou Ziyun's body is crystal clear, as flawless as warm jade making smoke. He continued to speak, saying: "Just now you were superior in the fighting, but you want everyone else to be eliminated. The clan fully supports you. One person is not enough.”
Hearing Zhou Ziyun’s words, not only the others, but also Zhou Sheng, the real person, nodded secretly. Zhou Qing’s performance in the fight just now was extremely amazing, but there is still more to do for the family to break the rules. A little interesting.
To stand out, one must be unparalleled and let people see at a glance that others are not on the same level as Zhou Qing.
After listening to this, Zhou Qing raised his head, his expression unchanged, and said: "I wonder what level of achievement a junior person thinks is appropriate?"
"This," Zhou Ziyun was startled. , a strange light flashed in his eyes, he looked at it, and said in a joking tone: "If you can fight one against three and not fall behind, I think you will stand out in this generation. Well deserved."
Even though the fairy in the clouds was not in a happy mood because of her junior's defeat, she couldn't help but give Zhou Ziyun a look with her wonderful eyes after hearing these words.
This guy had a wild temper when he was young. Later, as he grew up, he restrained himself a lot. Looking at it now, it is easy to change the situation, but hard to change the nature.
To actually let Zhou Qing fight one against three, this is quite a joke.
You must know that the remaining Zhou Xuan, Zhou Guangming and Zhou Jin are not ordinary monks, but talented people from a top family like the Luochuan Zhou family who are qualified to compete for the top ten disciples in the sect. It would be impossible for people of the same level to fight against three people like this.
The female fairy was about to speak when suddenly, with a glance from the corner of her eyes, she saw Zhou Qing below. This outstanding disciple of the clan was lowering his eyelids and seemed to be deep in thought.
"Pensive?"
The female fairy was startled. What is Zhou Qing meditating on? What is there to meditate on? Is he really considering Zhou Ziyun's joke seriously?
An unspeakable absurdity arose in the female fairy's heart, but she took another look and found that Zhou Qing was indeed motionless, eyebrows raised in thought, very serious.
Subconsciously, she took back the words she blurted out immediately. Her jade face was in full shape, the light was hanging down like a necklace, and a calming aura naturally emanated from the Dharma body.
Others were shocked by this aura, and the smiles on their faces dropped, and they all looked at Zhou Qing in the field.
Zhou Qing has a handsome face and still looks a little childish, but at this moment in everyone's eyes, he has a feeling of being as deep as an ancient well, so deep that the bottom cannot be seen.
He faced everyone's gaze, turned around, then looked at Zhou Ziyun, settled, confirmed in an extremely serious tone, and said: "Master, you mean that I only need to be with you. The three of them can win without losing in their duel?"
Zhou Ziyun, a great monk, wanted to laugh, but when he looked at Zhou Qing, who had a serious face, he really couldn't laugh. He could only nod his head. The color of the astral cloud on the top of the door was as clear as ice skin, which made him laugh. There was a brighter color in his voice, and he said: "That's true."
Zhou Qing looked like he thought about it seriously again, then nodded hard and said, "In that case, I'll give it a try boldly." "
Although everyone had expected Zhou Qing to agree after the previous preparations, when they heard it, everyone from the clouds to the high platform in the square below became speechless for a moment.
The great monks in the cloud were shocked, while Zhou Xuan and the other three people on the high platform were shocked and felt a sense of humiliation in their hearts, but no monk in the same realm had ever dared to speak like this!
It was the only female fairy on the cloud who spoke first, breaking the silence. She stood up, the light on her skirt rippled like the mountains after the rain, and said: "Zhou Qing, you have to think carefully. Once you really agree, according to the rules, if you fail, you will be out of the game and you can't regret it."
The female fairy looked at Zhou Qing, her tone softened, and said: "You don't have to be embarrassed. The suggestion just now was just a casual one. If you don't agree, no one will say anything. Let's just find another way to fight. ”
At this time, you can see the magnanimity of a great monk like her. Although Zhou Qing is not from her team, and even let the outstanding juniors from her team be eliminated directly, at this moment she is still It can be considered for Zhou Qing.
"That's right." Another great monk spoke up and said: "Once the opportunity to compete among the top ten disciples is missed, it may not come again in the future. You must consider it carefully and don't act out of emotion."
After the fight with Zhou Lina just now, several great monks with sharp eyes have noticed Zhou Qing's extraordinary ability. If he didn't want to stand out and eliminate others in advance, but instead competed step by step with the competitors in the clan, he would have a high chance of standing out.
As the great monks in the clan, they hope that the people of their own group can win in the competition within the clan, but they also hope that the clan can represent the Luochuan Zhou family and compete with the geniuses of the outside sects. The middle school students are outstanding enough.
There is no doubt that Zhou Qing is outstanding on the field.
Zhou Qing could sense the care and concern of the great monks on the cloud, and further realized that the family attached great importance to inheritance. However, he was confident in himself and insisted: "I'll give it a try. .”
(End of this chapter)