Chapter 49 Challenge (4)

Everyone thought the outcome was decided, but Guiying had no intention of stopping just yet. His eyelids turned red and his gray pupils shrank into needles.

Guixiao has three tricks to kill. One is to refine bones into swords, which he has already mastered.

The jaw bone on the side of his lavender mouth split into a thin and sharp blade, which was about a foot long. It cut across his cheek like a moon and curved behind his ear. It was as terrifying as splitting the flesh of his mouth and face.

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He had no arms to maintain the balance of his body, but his sprinting speed was extremely fast, and he even knew how to sway from side to side to relieve the wind resistance.

He used the noodle knife as a weapon, and several afterimages flashed.

Close combat.

He planned to use physical training to attack hand-to-hand.

His cultivation level cannot keep up with Liujiang Fusheng. The other party was in the foundation building period three years ago. Over the years, Liujiang Fusheng has deliberately suppressed his cultivation level. Instead, he pays more attention to slow work and meticulous work to purify his spiritual power, and then uses his skills to refine it piece by piece.

In order to dredge and expand the meridians, he is far better than others with the same cultivation level.

He has surpassed himself too much, Guiying is not aware of it, but he still doesn't want to give up. Whenever there is still a chance, he will hold on tightly.

I think that person must have expected that he would lose before he came, and he also expected that he would not give up after losing, so he was prohibited from using the Ghost Killer.

Is she also looking at him at this moment...

The thought of her indifferent and cool eyes falling on him made the blood under his skin boil.

He will let her see that he is no longer the trash he was three years ago, and that he still has value!

He won't let her give up on him!

Maybe... the person she is looking at now is not him.

The sound of the wind was chilling, and the spiritual power all over his body was extracted too quickly, unable to catch up with the new replenishment, causing every inch of his meridians to feel the pain of being torn open.

But it doesn't matter, he will soon be within sight of her.

The six flamboyant pale eyelashes were raised, and the translucent eyes were not as panicked and helpless as the first battle. He pointed and drew the light escape.

A round shield about one foot in size stood in front of it, and the mysterious characters and lines inside formed a dazzling stream of light.

However, he was pushed with his legs by the force of Gui Ying's rapid charge, and a bone-cold spike protruded from his knee. He spun around, and the round shield was twisted in one direction. He swung his body like a long whip, and his face

The knife slashed Liu Jiangfu's raised arm.

The clothes were torn, and a long and narrow opening appeared on the flawless skin underneath.

The next moment, blood flowed out, staining his hanging white and slender fingers red.

When all the disciples saw this, their eyes widened.

He, he actually hurt Uncle Fusheng?

Taoist Zhiyang frowned.

What kind of weird technique is this? It can use bones as sharp tools to grow and shrink at will.

He just transformed two bones. If he had a bold idea, could he master this skill so that he could use all his bones as sharp weapons to control the transformation at will?

"Zicao, can you recognize whose technique this is?"

This time, even the Lord of Purple Grass Mountain was stumped. He stiffened his neck and said impatiently: "There are thousands of wonderful ways in this world, how can I know them all?"

The translation of this nonsense is - he doesn't know either.

Taoist Zhiyang rolled his eyes at him, feeling dissatisfied that his disciple was injured, and pointed the finger at Master Jiutun: "Jiutun, tell me what you think, how can you hide such a powerful disciple?

You didn’t even think about recommending him to participate in the newcomer list in advance, but you still have to challenge him personally?”

This is quite ironic.

Lord Jiutun Mountain's stone-cold face was tense and he didn't even bother to give Taoist Zhiyang a look.

This move is two incredible skills, and it can successfully build the foundation with the information of the five spiritual roots, and it can also enter the golden elixir stage quickly. This child's mind method skills are definitely not taught by the Dayan sect, I'm afraid

It is not easy to tame loyalty if you keep it, but it is more of a curse than a blessing.

Gu Junshi stared at Liu Jiang Fusheng's injured arm for a moment, then turned his face and saw Wei Li diagonally above him staring at the ghost baby with a condensed expression, his eyes uncertain, and he could tell what he was thinking with a little guess.

A superior person never needs an uncontrollable existence. If he goes too far, he will be destroyed prematurely.

"That's enough, Ghost Baby."

"not enough!"

Guiying retorted unconvinced.

"The Ghost Cultivator is what I taught you to save your life. Do you want everyone to suspect that you are a ghost cultivator? You have one more chance to defeat the other people on the famous list in exchange for a spot on the newcomer list."

"I just want to beat him!"

Master Gu Jun suddenly frowned, because of his stubbornness, but finally said the cruelest truth: "He only used half of his strength, but Guiying, you should know that you have already used twelve points."

power."

The ghost baby's body felt as if it had been hit hard, and his face turned pale.

She said calmly: "Liujiang Fusheng is not your current goal, the newcomer list is what you should pursue. Now you are still too far behind him. But to hurt him, you have already asked the people of Dayan Sect this time

You have proven yourself that you are far more perseverant and courageous than everyone present."

After hearing what she said, he finally stopped.

She recognized him...

Like a bubble popping open, the cold air on the ghost baby's body was gradually softened by the wind.

She gave him everything, he couldn't harm her, and the Ghost Killer couldn't be used anymore.

He calmed down, took back the bone knife on his body, and his appearance returned to its original state.

He bit his cheek flesh, and blood filled his mouth. The pain made him regain his composure, and he bowed and said, "Thank you, Master Fusheng, for your advice."

Liujiang Fushengxiao's movement stopped midway. He stared at the ghost infant inquiringly for a while, and said in a soft voice calmly: "Master nephew, are you admitting defeat?"

"……yes."

After the ceremony, he straightened his chest and said in a gloomy voice: "Next, I want to challenge Uncle Fangrui."

As soon as these words came out, there was silence for a moment, but soon the crowd became noisy, as if a pot was boiling.

No one expected that after he injured Master Fusheng, he would challenge another disciple on the newcomer list again regardless of his own injuries and loss of spiritual power.

When Taoist Zhiyang saw Guiying admitting defeat, he retreated and challenged Fang Rui, who had a similar level of cultivation to him. This kid seemed crazy, but he still knew how to weigh his advances and retreats.

Fangrui was standing on the high platform, her blouse and skirt were graceful and clear, she was pinching her flesh with her fingertips, her face was ugly.

The previous fight was full of dangers, and she could see that this ghost baby was like an unbeatable monster. They were both at the Golden Core stage. Although she was still a level higher than him, the combat power he had shown just now was...

She had no confidence that she could win him.

If she loses in front of everyone, her face will be...

The owner of Nianhua Mountain was furious. Who the hell is he? After choosing this one, choose which one!

She was about to refuse without thinking, but at this moment, a heavy and unbreakable gaze fell on her shoulder.

It was the head of the Dasan to warn her.

As long as the qualified disciples can challenge the selected persons on the famous posts, the survival of the fittest is the rules of all since ancient times.

Moreover, this ghost baby has challenged a round first, and in all aspects, it is no better than the peak. If she does not accept the challenge at this time, wouldn't it not look like they were afraid of him?

In her throat, she would not vomit, and she couldn't conclude.

Because Fang Ye's winning or losing is related to the face of the entire Tanhua Mountain.

At this time, everyone is waiting.

Wait for Fangzhang to answer, wait for the Lord of Huahua Mountain to answer, and what will be the result of the second challenge.

At the time of the stiffness, at this time a pleasant sound of a loud bird sounded: "I am willing to give up the qualifications of the newcomer's list.

Not going to this nephew, I am willing to let the ability live. "

Zi Yan jumped down from a high place, and the peach pink clothes floated. She was like a good fairy, and she raised her sincere and innocent smile.
Chapter completed!