At The Beginning, Ninth Grade Abolished Spirit Root And Became Saint Child?

Ever since Meng Haoran started to gather momentum with his sword drawing technique, Ye Xiao could feel the violent Sword Intent from the opponent.

If I were just in the ordinary Qi Refining stage, I'm afraid that if this sword cuts me off, I would immediately turn into a cold corpse.

However, facing this sword that was ready to strike, Ye Xiao did not feel the pressure or death crisis at all.

He reached out and touched the necklace around his neck. The cold breath flowed into his body along the palms of his hands, calming down his only irritable thoughts.

Not to mention the sword-drawing technique performed by Meng Haoran, a Gold Core Realm Late Stage monk, even if a strong man from the Soul Formation Realm came, he would not be able to break through the defense of the star streamer chain before his spiritual power was exhausted.

Knowing that it would be difficult to block the sword with the magic talisman, Ye Xiao was too lazy to take out the magic talisman again, and looking at Meng Haoran's appearance, it was obvious that he did not intend to give himself a chance to use the magic talisman at close range.

He tried his best to use extremely expensive sword moves to kill himself from a distance.

In this case, let's see who among us can't hold on first.

Having made up his mind, Ye Xiao just stood there, not planning to use the magic talismans to fight, so he just relied on the star streamer chain to carry on.

The Yunxian Sect disciples in the audience were stunned for a moment when they saw Ye Xiao's appearance, and then someone started teasing him.

"Isn't this kid so frightened by Senior Brother Meng's sword-drawing skills that he doesn't even think about hiding?"

"I think he knew he was no match and simply gave up resistance."

"That's not right. If you know that you are not your opponent, wouldn't it be better to surrender directly? Although you lose face, at least you can save your life. Isn't this kid unclear about which one is more important, face or life?"

"Anyway, since Senior Brother Meng has even used the sword-drawing technique, Senior Brother Meng must have won this contest, and it was an instant kill with one move! Pay ten to one. Senior Brother Chen, are you ready with your spirit stone?"

At this time, Chen Zihan looked at Ye Xiao who was in a daze on the stage, and began to curse in his heart.

What about those magic talismans of yours? Didn’t you use defensive talismans before? Regardless of whether it is useful or not, quickly take out more to fully stack up your defense.

Not to mention defeating Meng Haoran, at least he must hold on to the sword a few more times.

If that boy Meng Haoran really kills him instantly with a sword, then he will really lose his fortune!

Deacon Li saw Ye Xiao standing there as if he was really frightened, and his impression of Ye Xiao was a little lower.

In a life-and-death battle, it was so easy to be frightened.

It seemed that it was the right choice not to let him join Yunxian Sect. This kind of guy must be a direct descendant of those talisman-making families. He is not very talented, but he relies on a large number of talismans to defeat his opponents with almost no difficulty.

This way of fighting is like flowers grown in a greenhouse.

Not to mention that his talents are extremely different, even if you give him a good Spirit Root talent, it is absolutely impossible to become a strong person.

When facing a real master like Meng Haoran, if the magic talisman cannot work, he will immediately lose his fighting spirit and can only wait to die.

Forget it, I will save the person in a while and let him go down the mountain and go home.

On the ring, Meng Haoran's sword-drawing skills had finally reached its peak. The long sword in his hand was trembling slightly, and the sword energy was raging, as if he could no longer hold it back.

Meng Haoran forcibly suppressed the boiling Sword Intent and reminded him coldly:

"Surrender! If I pull out this sword, you will die!"

Damn it, this guy is better at showing off than me!

Ye Xiao couldn't help but roll his eyes at him and said indifferently:

"You may draw your sword and want to kill me, but your sword is not up to the mark!"

"Okay! Okay! Okay!"

Meng Haoran almost laughed out of anger, and he kindly reminded him that this guy dared to look down on him.

After saying hello three times in a row, Meng Haoran no longer suppressed the long sword with Sword Intent in his hand, and unsheathed the sword at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye.

The strong Sword Intent that had been suppressed and hidden suddenly seemed to have found an outlet. Following the direction where Meng Haoran drew his sword, a crescent-shaped sword energy was drawn, and it struck Ye Xiao's head like lightning. waist.

This sword-drawing technique, both in terms of speed and the Sword Intent contained in it, has already exceeded the Gold Core Realm level. Even if a strong man from the Nascent Soul stage comes, he may not dare to take it hard.

Meng Haoran was also very satisfied with his sword.

Since the last time he made a splash with his sword-drawing skills in the outer disciples competition, in addition to his daily practice, he has not fallen behind in his sword-drawing skills.

During the past six months, I would practice the sword-drawing technique every day. When my spiritual energy was exhausted, I would meditate and practice to restore my spiritual energy, and then continue to practice the sword-drawing technique, over and over again.

This not only made his realm rapidly improve, but also his understanding and proficiency in the art of drawing swords also increased rapidly.

Although his Spirit Root talent is not very strong, due to his hard work and practice, his improvement in strength is not much worse than those of Fourth Grade or even Third Grade Spirit Root geniuses.

Now that he has mastered the sword-drawing technique, he is confident that with this sword, even the inner disciples who have just entered the Nascent Soul stage will suffer considerable injuries.

As for Ye Xiao on the opposite side, even if he uses the Fifth Grade defensive talisman, he will have to die obediently in the face of his sword!

However, what made Meng Haoran and the Yunxian Sect disciples present unexpected.

When this terrifying sword came within three feet of Ye Xiao, a white light flashed by, and the sword energy suddenly disappeared.

The Yunxian Sect disciples present and Meng Haoran on the stage were all stunned.

"Wha...what?"

"What just happened? Why did Senior Brother Meng's sword energy disappear?"

"I seemed to see a flash of white light on Ye Xiao, and then Senior Brother Meng's sword energy was eliminated by the white light."

"White light? Could it be that Ye Xiao used some higher level magic talisman to neutralize Senior Brother Meng's sword energy?"

Among the people present, only Deacon Li, who had a higher level of cultivation, could slightly see what had just happened.

"It's not a magic talisman, it's a Law Weapon. No, such a powerful defensive ability is at least the Law Treasure level!"

Everyone reacted after hearing what Deacon Li said.

"Deacon Li, are you saying that this kid also has a defensive Law Treasure? Was it the protective Law Treasure that blocked Senior Brother Meng's sword-drawing technique?"

Deacon Li nodded solemnly and said nothing more.

However, the other Yunxian Sect disciples could not sit still, especially those who had taken Meng Haoran to kill him with one move, and were wailing at this moment.

"Damn, this kid is so scumbag! Even the Fourth Grade magic talisman, and now he has even taken out the Law Treasure level protective props, how can he fight like this? No one will care about him?"

"What a sin! I have the spiritual stone for cultivation next month!"

"Why are you howling? All the spiritual stones I had saved for more than half a year were thrown in, and they are all gone!"

"Deacon Li, this is considered a foul. He uses the Law Treasure to compete with our outer disciples. Who can break through his turtle shell? He must lose!"

"That's right, Deacon Li, that's not fair!"

"Disqualify him from the competition!"