Chapter 293: Don’t Let the Elders Get Bloody!

The problem is very serious now. Jingxu doesn't know what kind of weird skills Chen Xuanqing has practiced. Anyway, as long as the blood is sticky, he will enter that strange state.

But Chen Xuanqing's own blood didn't seem to react to him.

"It only reacts to other people's blood."

Thinking of this, Jingxu turned around and briefly talked about the matter with Xu Wanrong, Elders Lu Yun and Miao Xuan.

"Just in case, tell other disciples about this and say that the Great Elder cannot see blood. If there is blood dripping on him, just block it. If you can't block it, wipe it off as quickly as possible."

Xu Wanrong and the other three looked at Chen Xuanqing after hearing this, "That's good. After all, it's during the Tianping Conference, and blood splashing is inevitable. It's hard to guard against this kind of thing."

"Especially when we're fighting with others, it's hard for us to get involved in this kind of thing."

Jingxu gritted her teeth when she heard this, "Of course I know this, but if we don't do this, I'm afraid we might not be able to return to the sect."

Xu Wanrong was stunned for a moment, "Why?"

Jingxu recalled the previous scene and then twitched the corner of her mouth, "The great elder almost threatened all the ancestors present just now. If I hadn't helped him wipe away the drop of blood in time, I'm afraid we wouldn't have been able to return. went……"

Seeing this, Master Lu Yun looked helpless, "Then what else can we do? Just do what you said."

Master Miao Xuan was slightly confused, "If this is the problem, then why don't you take the initiative to remind Senior Brother and let him realize it on his own?"

Jingxu shook his head, "What a pity. I actually hinted at him, but it's a pity that he didn't realize it."

Miao Xuan thought for a while, then turned to look at Chen Xuanqing, who was standing in front of the formation with his hands behind his back, "Elder brother!"

Chen Xuanqing turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw Master Miao Xuan jumping directly in front of him, "Elder brother, did you find anything wrong?"

Chen Xuanqing frowned upon hearing this, "I found it."

ah?

Jingxu and the other three were stunned when they heard this.

Master Miao Xuan also froze, "Then, what's wrong?"

Chen Xuanqing's eyes scanned the crowd slightly, "You are quite wrong. Are you hiding something from me?"

this……

Master Miao Xuan turned around to look. Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to say. Master Miao Xuan was the first to speak, "Well, senior brother, I think that as a saint in this world, you should have the grace of a saint." ”

"When you go on stage, don't let the blood of those ordinary people splash on your body, so as not to lose the demeanor of a saint."

What happened to these guys, and Jingxu too, why did a drop of blood drip on the back of his hand before?

I don’t know what’s wrong with them, so they just cling to the bloody words.

"I'm telling you, isn't it possible that something went wrong when you were condensing your soul?"

You should be the one who went wrong!

Everyone was roaring crazily in their hearts, but they didn't dare to say it openly now, because Chen Xuanqing might not believe it even if he said it.

But if they wanted to prove it, they were afraid that Chen Xuanqing would cause some trouble, so they could only wait until they returned to the sect before telling their senior brother.

They just...

Get over it.

The eyes of the four people were surprisingly consistent at this moment.

"Roar!!"

And at this moment, a dragon roar suddenly came from the ring, and a figure was seen moving around and instantly came to the center of the ring!

"Under Xiaoyao's sect, Master Qiankun, Long Xiaoyao, studied under Dao Lord Taisu. He is currently in the late Yuan Ying stage. He practices swordsmanship. I heard that fellow Taoist Xuanqing is not only very powerful, but also has superb swordsmanship!"

"I consider myself to have extraordinary attainments in swordsmanship, so I am bold enough to challenge fellow Daoist Xuan Qing!"

Long Xiaoyao.

Chen Xuanqing grinned, this guy's luck was very strong, even stronger than that of Master Beixuan.

Finally something interesting comes. Are they the new generation of children of destiny selected by Heaven?

"If I crush them all, I don't know what God's reaction will be."

Chen Xuanqing pursed his lips and smiled, and just as he was about to accept the challenge, Master Miao Xuan suddenly stopped in front of Chen Xuanqing, "Senior brother, you don't need to take action to deal with such a small character."

"Let Junior Sister do it. I can deal with him, that's enough."

Long Xiaoyao's eyes narrowed when he saw this, "Fellow Taoist, please step back. I don't want to challenge you, because I don't think you are qualified for me to challenge you."

"You are too weak and no match for me."

Master Miao Xuan gritted his teeth when he heard this, "Oh, how would you know if you don't try?"

Long Xiaoyao's eyes were sharp, like a sharp sword, "In my eyes, there are only two opponents. One of them is the current sword master, the third best in the world, Shaohao."

"And the other one is the number one in the world, so you are not qualified to be my opponent."

Master Miao Xuan was furious, "Oh, you arrogant guy, I will take the place of senior brother today..."

Snapped.

At this moment, Chen Xuanqing's hand suddenly fell and patted Master Miao Xuan's shoulder, "It doesn't have to be like this. I'll just come to meet the enemy. Besides, you are indeed no match for him."

Master Miao Xuan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, "But, senior brother, you..."

Looking at Chen Xuanqing's firm gaze, Master Miao Xuan suddenly shut up and said no more. He also knew that the senior brother had always been a man of truth.

No one can ever change the decisions he makes.

There should be nothing in this world that can frustrate him. After all, Senior Brother is omnipotent.

Master Miao Xuan thought so, "Then Senior Brother, you must promise me not to let his dirty blood stain your clothes red, otherwise it will not look good."

Chen Xuanqing nodded, then slowly stepped forward and walked to the center of the ring.

Long Xiaoyao grinned at this, "I have heard of your great name for a long time, Daoist friend, are you still not ready to draw your sword?"

Chen Xuanqing stretched out two fingers after hearing this, "Use this as a sword, it is enough."

Two fingers as a sword?

Long Xiaoyao curled his lips, "Tsk, I am different from Daoist friend Bei Xuan, I just hope to fight with Daoist friend in an upright manner, regardless of winning or losing, I hope Daoist friend can go all out."

Chen Xuanqing laughed twice after hearing this, "Ha, go all out, I also want to go all out, but you are too weak."

"You will die."

Long Xiaoyao gritted his teeth, then turned his wrist and saw a red sword with dragon pattern on it instantly appeared in his palm!

"Chang Hong, the eighth-grade magic weapon is what I got in an ancient secret realm. I have been preparing for this moment for too long. I will ask you one last time, are you really ready?"

Eighth-grade magic weapon.

Chen Xuanqing smiled calmly, "Ah, try it, I have never been pointed at by anyone with an eighth-grade magic weapon."

This guy!

Long Xiaoyao's eyes narrowed, and he glanced around randomly. Chen Xuanqing was so confident that he must be sure of winning.

Could it be that my five senses have actually been controlled by him?

……

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