Legendary Pharmacist

Qiao Chen'er took a step forward, her yellow-white vigor shone brightly, then raised her hand and slapped two palms, hitting the buffalo's forehead far away.

The speed of the buffalo's charge suddenly stagnated, but it didn't fall down. It seemed to be irritated by mooing.

Their target shifted from Zheng Qiu to Qiao Chen'er, aiming at Qiao Chen'er and bumping into him.

Seeing that the attack worked, Qiao Chen'er stepped sideways away from Zheng Qiu, and at the same time swung his right arm to release the mist sword.

The bison was within three feet in front of her, and she jumped up suddenly, turning over the back of the bison from the air, and at the same time threw out two sword lights with her backhand.

As soon as it landed, there were two bangs behind it.

Turning his head, he saw that the buffalo had fallen to the ground, and a long and deep gash was split in the back, splitting the spine in two longitudinally.

Qiao Chen'er was overjoyed, as expected of a magic soldier, the two rough-skinned and thick-fleshed bison were sliced ​​open like tofu, it was too sharp.

As a result, the disciples of the Hall of Beasts not far away were furious, and they threw more silver balls while cursing.

You must know that the Temple of Ten Thousand Beasts possesses the secret method of controlling beasts. After any beast is cultivated by the secret method, its strength and size will increase a lot, and it is difficult for ordinary weapons to cause fatal injuries.

Unexpectedly, two strong bison with good defense were hacked to death just after meeting each other, which made them distressed and disappointed.

This emotion immediately turned into anger, causing evil thoughts in their hearts, intending to disregard the competition rules and tear this Lingcui Mountain girl into pieces.

If you ask afterward, at worst, blame the wild beast for the cause, saying that it was caused by the sudden loss of control of the wild beast.

This time what flew out of the silver ball was not a bison, but a beetle with sharp jaws.

These beetles are black and not slick, and they are as big as a dog. There are more than twenty of them.

Obviously, the disciples of the Hall of Beasts felt that the giant beasts were too large and vulnerable to attack, so they chose the more flexible beetles.

Facing the siege, Qiao Chen'er was full of confidence, and danced the gray mist long sword into blossoming sword flowers, and her dress fluttered like a dance.

The shells of those beetles collided with the sword body, making jingling and crisp sounds, and then shattered like egg shells.

The sticky juice splashed around and fell to the ground with a sizzling sound, and it was actually corrosive.

Such a situation made it difficult for the ten disciples of the Hall of Beasts. They couldn't use bison, nor could they use beetles.

The shell strengthened by the secret method is no different from the paper paste in front of the gray mist long sword.

You must know that the Temple of Ten Thousand Beasts has no other fighting methods except for the attack of wild beasts, so rushing up rashly is just looking for a fight.

In fact, they still have one special skill, which is the magic spell of evil cultivators.

It's a pity that in public, using evil cultivation methods is tantamount to courting death, and you would rather lose than take it out.

This fight only took place within half a stick of incense, and Ge An could see clearly that this girl from the Palace of Destiny was poorly cultivated, and she fought entirely with the strength of her weapon.

He couldn't help but wonder in his heart, how could this woman even defeat the Dark Blood Supreme in the Black Shadow Valley in the Yunyun Tianlao Mountains, why her cultivation is so low now.

At this time, the teams from the other major sects had finished sweeping away the cultivators from the minor sects, and came to the central area of ​​the Dragon Slaying Sword Stage.

There are a total of ten teams from the Nine Great Sects and the Qianyun Sect, standing in ten directions respectively, and they are clearly separated from each other.

According to the results of the discussions before the meeting, the ten seats in this competition belong to ten of them.

On the Dragon Slaying Sword Stage, the ten of them would not attack each other unless it was absolutely necessary.

Now they have the same goal, as long as Zheng Qiu is driven off the Dragon Sword Stage, the last ten seats can be divided equally as planned.

This situation made the sects in the stands both depressed and angry.

Only then did they know what was going on with the discussion with the Great Sect that Renhua had said, and it turned out that the ten seats had already been arranged, and the competition was just a formality.

Now, in the hearts of all sects and sects, the favor towards Zheng Qiu is constantly rising.

Anyway, since they couldn't compete for the seats anyway, it's better to support Zheng Qiu and let Zheng Qiu come out to break the monopoly of the top ten sects on the seats.

All of a sudden, there were shouts from all the stands, and they all shouted the word Boss Zheng, hoping that Zheng Qiu would slap the lofty Da Zongmen severely.

"Qiao Chen'er, why are you protecting Zheng Qiu, get out of the way!" A voice suddenly came from the Tianming Palace team.

Everyone turned their gazes over, and found that it was a boy in his twenties who was about the same age as Zheng Qiu.

These words aroused everyone's curiosity in an instant. It turned out that the girl Zheng Qiu was talking to was Qiao Chen'er, and she was indeed related to the Destiny Palace.

Mo Junrong asked Hong Rang in a low voice: "Brother Hong, who is this Qiao Chen'er, do you know him?"

"Senior brother, she is the descendant of the "Tiangang Eucharist" I told you about, and she was originally a disciple of my Destiny Palace.

But now the sect no longer wants her! "

Hong Yang didn't have any intention of avoiding suspicion, and he spoke in a loud voice, which was heard by all ten sects present.

. What, this girl named Qiao Chen'er is really a disciple of Destiny Palace, but she is only a former disciple of Destiny Palace.

Everyone's scruples immediately dissipated. As long as it has nothing to do with the Destiny Palace, they don't need to show mercy.

Qiao Chen'er noticed that the disciples around him were about to move, so she hurriedly questioned Hong Rang loudly, intending to delay time by talking.

"Hong Yang, why did the sect abandon me?

I was seriously injured at the time, and you also sent someone to pick me up.

I finally cured my illness and sent all the letters back, but you didn't even come. Why? "

Hong Rang looked very indifferent, and explained: "Senior Sister Qiao, let me call you Senior Sister Qiao again.

The sect knows about your injury, but this injury is a mortal disease, and no one can heal it. "

Hong Yang glanced at Zheng Qiu who was meditating behind Qiao Chener: "Zheng Qiu cured you, right?

It seems that only he can cure this disease in the world. "

"Hong Rang, don't change the subject, tell me quickly, why did the sect abandon me?"

Mo Junrong stepped forward and interjected with a smile.

"Let me explain that the sect has already found a better candidate to inherit the "Tiangang Eucharist", and you are seriously injured and your cultivation level has dropped, so it would be a waste of resources to cultivate it again.

You are now old garbage, you have to throw it away, understand? "

"Mo Junrong!"

"It's actually Mo Junrong!"

"Why did Mo Junrong go to the Palace of Destiny!"

"Mo Junrong, you will have to pay the price sooner or later, and the Palace of Destiny will not be able to protect you!"

The disciples of the other eight major sects and Qian Yunzong yelled at Mo Junrong after seeing Mo Junrong, and they were all very angry.

Everyone knows that Mo Junrong is a complete bastard who killed many elites of sects, and is the target of hunting down with blood and righteousness.

But looking at Mo Junrong's arrogance, no one dared to do anything. They were just disciples and could not bear the responsibility of fighting against the Palace of Destiny.

The only thing he could do was cast a fierce look at Mo Junrong and verbally scold him.

Mo Junrong didn't pay any attention to these gazes and curses, and looked Qiao Chen'er up and down, raising the reddish fire stone long sword in his hand.

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