I Rely on Caution to Cultivate to Immortality Chapter 462: It’s her who hurt me

After pulling out the sword, Minran immediately noticed a few greedy eyes lingering on her body, but she didn't care. Now she is not only the core direct disciple of the inner elders of Jiumuyuan, but also a monk who practiced in the Qing family and was even valued by the ancestors of the Qing family!

The most important thing is that with her current cultivation level, it is not an exaggeration to use a first-grade spirit sword. Didn't you see that the core disciples of the Qing family all have first-grade spirit weapons?

The fact is also the same. Most of the greedy monks looked away knowingly after seeing the jade pendant hanging on Huanran's waist. The disciples of Jiumuyuan still have the symbols of the Qing family on their bodies, so they dare not offend easily.

Just at this time, those monks who had lost their qualifications for the competition had red eyes for some reason, and their emotions became more and more agitated under the leadership of the leading angry monk. Other sober monks naturally wouldn't do such thankless things, but they don't care anymore.

"Go! If we can't get it, no one else can get it!"

There is actually no reason to speak of this, but in the ears of these failed monks, they feel that it is not correct. That's right, why are they all going to fail, but others can continue to compete? It's not fair!

So everyone rushed over!

"Crackling!"

There was a series of clashing sounds of spirit weapons, and Mingran was the first to meet a male cultivator in the late Yuanying period, the one who first raised the issue of unfairness.

He didn't have any iconic things on him, so he couldn't tell whether he was from a family or a sect, but this person had a high level of cultivation and a harmonious aura, so he was obviously an extremely difficult opponent.

His spiritual weapon is a three-foot-long Mo Dao with a very wide back and a sharp blade, shining dazzlingly in the sun.

The Mo Dao was very heavy, and he held the sword to fight against it, and even felt that his wrist was a bit strenuous!

"!"

Not only was Huan Ran a little surprised, but also the unnamed male cultivator on the opposite side was also secretly surprised. This female cultivator has such great strength!

"La la-la-la-"

The sound of the two spirit weapons colliding with each other is very ear-piercing. The blades of the swords passed by each other, sparking a spark!

After a brief weapon contact, Min Ran retreated quickly. In the process of retreating, the first-grade spiritual sword Wanren in his hand suddenly flashed a red light, and those spark patterns seemed to come alive suddenly, spreading out from the sword, forming a firework in the air, blocking the approaching unknown man build!

"Chick!"

The man saw that the Mo Dao in his hand easily sliced ​​through the flames in front of him, and he couldn't help showing a look of contempt. He thought that the female cultivator would make such a big noise, but in fact it had no effect at all. .

However, the moment he passed through those sparks, those red flames suddenly rushed up, scrambling to lick the body of the unknown male cultivator!

Each flame appeared, taking away a large piece of intact skin and clothing.

The male cultivator didn't care about it at first, but the temperature of the flame was too high, and it caused great damage almost the moment it licked his skin!

"Ah——"

The smell of scorched flesh continued to spread in the air, and the male cultivator's screams alarmed the other cultivators who were frantically fighting each other. Looking at the male cultivator who was struggling in the growing flames, these people looked at the calm face again, and couldn't help swallowing.

As expected of a monk from a great family, he is so calm even when calculating people. If it weren't for the sudden flame, they really thought that the gentle female cultivator opposite was a persimmon! After all, this female cultivator from the Qing family avoided the attention of the female cultivator from the Gu family who was looking for trouble just now.

The unnamed male cultivator actually reacted fairly quickly. After realizing that the flame on his body was very difficult, he quickly started to extinguish it! However, this flame is like a maggot attached to the bone, it is difficult to extinguish at all!

The nameless male cultivator originally wanted to extinguish it with spiritual energy, but it made it burn even more!

The male cultivator held back the severe pain, took a look at the monks who had gradually recovered, gritted his teeth, and suddenly shouted!

"The monks of the Qing family disregard human life! I was just obsessed and wanted to compete with her, but she is so vicious that she wants my life!"

Huanran subconsciously felt that there was something wrong with this sentence, so in order to avoid suspicion, she directly withdrew the flame.

It's just that the unnamed male cultivator was still in unbearable pain, he didn't notice that the flames on his body had disappeared, and then he screamed viciously!

"It's all the children of the Qing family who killed me! Killed me--"

Immediately afterwards, the unnamed male cultivator swung his head, vomited a big mouthful of blood, and then died!

Before he was about to die, he heard a confused voice in a trance.

"Didn't he think of using water to put out the fire?"

The surrounding cultivators who had shown a look of dread because of this sudden scene suddenly felt strange.

The most important thing is that when the male cultivator was crying out in grief and indignation, this female cultivator had already put away the flames! Besides, this female cultivator from the Qing family didn't have to kill this male cultivator, did she? There is no deep hatred between the two of them...

In short, the framing words of the unnamed male cultivator just before his death had little effect on Minran. Moreover, because of the death of this unknown male cultivator, everyone who was almost insane just now came back to their senses. At this time, although both sides that have failed and those that have not yet failed are still vigilant, they are not as tense as before.

After a while, those who failed took the initiative to crush the teleportation wooden cards issued in advance, and then they were passed out of each layer of protective formations and stood at the outermost edge of the circle. There, there are many people watching the battle.

At this time, Elder Mo, who was standing on the seventh floor, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that the crisis of Mingran was lifted. Everyone in Jiumuyuan around is like this. However, when he found that the children of the Qing family who were paying attention to him were also relieved ~IndoMTL.com~ Elder Mo's eyes flashed an inexplicable emotion.

The young children of the Qing family seem to have a good impression of Mingran. At least, because Minran was born in Jiumuyuan, a second-rank sect, he didn't feel suspicious of her. But while being proud in his heart, Elder Mo couldn't help but feel anxious.

The Qing family attaches great importance to Minran, so they don't plan to let Minran come back, right?

I didn't expect Elder Mo to guess correctly! However, Elder Mo didn't know about it at this time, so this thought only passed by in a flash, and then continued to pay close attention to Mingran.

In the sky, patriarch Qing, who noticed Elder Mo's expression, had a flash of light in his eyes, thoughtful.

And the third layer at this time.

Because there was no interference from those failed monks, Minran and the others were much quicker in arresting the little sparrow. And those sparrows, because they are not affected by similar self-destruction, are not so easy to self-detonate.

In the next half an hour, all the monks used their own methods and caught many sparrows.