Tai Dao Sect and Piaoxue Sect were also alliances at the beginning, so there were often exchanges between Taoists.
Xu Xiangtian didn't know Lin Zhanpeng who was a junior, but he was still very familiar with Liang Qingyu.
In previous competitions, the two were tied.
"How did you become so much stronger?" Liang Qingyu retreated again and again.
However, behind her, other disciples immediately surrounded her, and the overwhelming spells were bombarded in a blink of an eye.
Xu Xiangtian said lightly: "You won't understand my skills."
He was proud in his heart, now seeing his former opponent defeated by his sword, he felt even more arrogant in his heart.
Under the siege of the crowd, Liang Qingyu gradually became unable to support herself.
She fought and retreated, but the opponent didn't give her the slightest chance. Under the continuous spell bombardment, a trace of blood oozed from the corner of Liang Qingyu's mouth.
"She is going to die soon, and she has used all her housekeeping skills." A male disciple suddenly said excitedly, and his eyes were full of evil light when he looked at Liang Qingyu.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Liang Qingyu suddenly took out a talisman from the storage bag.
Pointing and chanting the mantra, the talisman immediately burned, and a white sword light swept across the four directions.
The moment this white sword light appeared, the surrounding air was filled with a powerful coercion.
"No, it's a life-saving means given to her by the Supreme Power." Someone turned pale with shock.
"What are you panicking about?"
Xu Xiangtian sneered, and took a gourd from his waist.
The gourd was opened, and flames shot out into the sky instantly, forming a fire dragon in midair.
The sword light and the fire dragon bombarded together violently, and the huge roar swept all directions, and many people were blown back a few steps by the turbulent air waves.
The two spells gradually collided, and they were both supreme-level spells.
In the end, the two spells were gradually exhausted and slowly dissipated in the air.
Xu Xiangtian suddenly opened another gourd, and a ray of invisible breath suddenly flew towards Liang Qingyu.
Liang Qingyu was shocked and cast a spell to resist.
However, that breath passed through Liang Qingyu's spell and was inhaled into her body.
"Is this cartilage poison?" Liang Qingyu's heart trembled.
However, in just an instant, Liang Qingyu was already completely powerless and collapsed on the ground.
"Liang Qingyu, you are just the beginning. I will let everyone in your Piaoxue Sect die without a burial. Of course, you are very lucky. I will save your life. After all our disciples have enjoyed you, I will send you back to Piaoxuezong." A crazy smile flashed across Xu Xiangtian's face.
Piao Xuezong has already made him lose face countless times.
Suddenly, Xu Xiangtian saw a dagger in Liang Qingyu's hand.
"In front of me, don't think about committing suicide." Xu Xiangtian sneered, and slapped the dagger away.
Liang Qingyu's face was as pale as paper, and she had consumed too much mana just now when she used the Supreme Talisman.
Liang Qingyu's voice was a little trembling, and she stared fixedly at Xu Xiangtian: "If my master finds you, what do you want to do?"
"It doesn't matter. By that time, I will have become a holy son. Even if your master came to see me in person, he would not dare to do anything to me."
Xu Xiangtian stretched out his hand, and when he reached out, he wanted to tear off Liang Qingyu's clothes.
But just as he was about to reach out his hand, a cold voice sounded behind him.
"I think, I'm afraid you won't be able to become the Holy Son."
On the floor of the silent hall, there was a sudden sound of crisp footsteps.
A silver-white fox fur coat appeared, and Lu Yu strolled in. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com