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Chapter 44 Shen Qian goes to fight

Chen Qian just watched the girl's actions, but did not start to condense the fireball like her.

The girl saw that Chen Qian was not preparing for the fireball technique, as if she was despising her, and her pretty face turned red. After the wind blade technique was formed, she waved her hand and slashed towards Chen Qian.

This wind blade technique is very transparent and difficult to find. If it weren't for the refraction of the edges and air, it would be almost invisible to the naked eye. However, after Chen Qian's physique was transformed by the gourd, it was not difficult to see the wind blade clearly.

Originally, the flying speed of this Wind Blade technique was much faster than that of the Fireball technique, so it was extremely difficult to avoid even if you saw it. However, Chen Qian was born with a flexible body and had a gourd that had enhanced his physique, so he was effortless to dodge the Wind Blade.

The girl slashed Chen Qian one by one, but she didn't even touch the corner of Chen Qian's clothes. Instead, she created many deep grooves on the ground, and some wind blades flew into the crowd on both sides.

The giant man surnamed Guo had already used unknown secret techniques or magical powers. A translucent earth-yellow light wall protected Ping Laodao, ancient Confucian scholars and fairy Fang, behind. The wind blade cut the yellow light wall and just made a muffled "puff" sound and disappeared.

The thin old man there sacrificed his brass stick to protect everyone. When he encountered a flying wind blade technique, he used the stick to lift it behind everyone.

The battle has lasted for a cup of tea, but Chen Qian still only defends but does not attack, and does not show any defeat.

Fairy Fang looked at the old Taoist Ping leaning forward and staring nervously at the scene, and covered her mouth and smiled: "Fellow Daoist Ping, you underestimate your disciple too much. Look at his current appearance, does it seem like there will be danger?"

The Confucian scholar surnamed Gu nodded and exclaimed: "Your disciple is amazing. Even if I change me, I will definitely lose when I meet a wind cultivator of the same level. He actually handled it so easily. I really don't know how he did it. You really found a treasure. And you are so young, it seems that there is great hope for foundation building."

When the two friends told him about it, Old Dao Ping felt that he seemed a little worried, so he shrank his forward-turned body and said embarrassedly: "He has no experience after all, and I'm just afraid of an accident."

The people from the old man surnamed Fang were already stunned. They actually knew how powerful the girl was, so at the beginning, the old man surnamed Fang proposed to let the girl compare the first game, but in fact they wanted to give priority to the treasures.

Let’s talk about magic weapons first. Although the girl’s magic weapon is just an ordinary first-level sword weapon, the girl’s divine consciousness is naturally stronger than that of ordinary people. So logically speaking, relying on magic weapons alone, the girl should be able to suppress Chen Qian, who is also the third level of Qi refining. Unexpectedly, although the Chixing Sword seemed to be a little inferior at the beginning, it quickly stabilized its position. Seeing that the Chixing Sword now dealt with the blue long sword, it looked as if it was easily suppressed.

Speaking of spells, Wind Blade Technique is almost invisible and extremely fast. If you want to avoid it in time, you need to immediately notice it the moment the wind blade takes action. However, the eyesight of ordinary monks cannot do this. Therefore, in order to detect and avoid Wind Blade Technique early, you can only use the spiritual sense to induce it. However, the spiritual sense needs to consume mana, and it will be a loss over time.

What's more, this girl is talented and shortened the casting time of one breath by 10%, and it only takes nine tenths of the breath to form. If she is a spell fight, Chen Qian will definitely lose with the advantage of casting time.

There is also the environment. In fact, the middle-aged Taoist nun had planned to finally appear before. She deliberately hit the ice cone on the ground to form small ice surfaces. Then, when Chen Qian faced the girl, he would inevitably make mistakes or even slip due to obstacles from the ice surface when he was avoiding the wind blade.

But they did not expect that under this situation, Chen Qian still perfectly avoided all the wind blade techniques and seemed to be completely unaffected.

What they didn't expect was that Chen Qian was actually more troubled than them, but unlike their troubled girls may not be able to win, Chen Qian was worried about how to win.

He could add another divine thought to the Red Star Sword, and could easily press over the blue long sword, or use a small white shield that sacrificed the intermediate magic weapon to press over. He could also use a fireball technique and control the direction. The girl was caught off guard and could definitely not avoid it. He could even use a half-breath fireball technique to directly suppress the opponent, or freeze it against the Blue Long Sword.

He can win easily with these methods, but this will reveal some of his secrets, so he doesn't want to use them, but he doesn't want to use them to win with all his strength. After all, he also has a sense of competitiveness and wants to win more beautifully.

While thinking about how to win, Chen Qian avoided the flying wind blade technique.

The girl saw Chen Qian looking like she was wandering around the sky, but she was floating in shape. She seemed extremely chic in the gap between the wind blade technique. She thought that Chen Qian was deliberately teasing her. Her pretty face was filled with evil spirits, and the wind blade in her hand was hitting Chen Qian with a priceless bead, but it was still useless.

Chen Qian was about to use his extraordinary speed to bully him, and then when he cast a fireball technique at close range, the middle-aged Taoist nun opposite him suddenly stood up and said to the old Taoist and others: "We lost this game."

"Aunt Mei!" The girl shouted at the middle-aged Taoist nun, obviously not convinced.

The middle-aged Taoist nun ignored her and just praised Chen Qian: "Heroes are young."

Chen Qian didn't know what to say for a moment, so he just bowed and bowed.

"Since the winner has been decided, then a few fellow Taoists will enter the palace to get the treasures, and we will leave." The old man surnamed Fang also thought that the girl could not win, so he recognized the middle-aged Taoist nun's words of admitting defeat. Anyway, there is only the last wooden box in the palace now, so there is no need for them to keep it, so they want to leave directly.

"Friends, stay here." Old Taoist Ping waved the whisk and said loudly.

"What else do you have to see a fellow Taoist?" The old man surnamed Fang was a little surprised, but after several previous dealings, he didn't think that Old Taoist Ping and the others had any malice, so the atmosphere was quite calm. If he had just met, he would have sacrificed his magic weapon long ago.

"I think that since we are all casual cultivators, and this time we are doing a good job in the ancient cultivator's cave, why not get to know each other? If there is anything in the future, I would have some advice. I wonder what you fellow Taoists think?" Old Taoist Ping said sincerely.
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