Chapter 879

Jade fingers are like swords.

"Uh-huh!"

A green air sword suddenly shot out from her fingertips.

The void becomes solid, and the sword energy is like a glow!

The azure blue sword light that came out of Shangguan Ting's sword was instantly pierced by this Qi sword!

It seemed that he had exhausted all his efforts, but in vain.

The cultivators watching in the audience were all amazed when they saw this scene.

Even Jia Xun couldn't help but be surprised: "Condensing Qi into a sword and shooting it out with your fingers. I haven't seen this technique for a long time."

Shangguan Ting also stared blankly.

But the sword in his hand didn't pause at all, and he slashed through again.

It looks like a sword, but the sword shadow is all over the sky. I don’t know whether it is true or not!

"Uh-huh!"

Two sword shadows were clearly reflected in Linghu Qingzhu's eyes, and he stretched out his finger again, and a red Qi sword shot out quickly!

"bite!"

A clear, bell-like sound sounded.

The red air sword passed through the sword shadow and hit the real sword edge hidden in the sword shadow accurately.

As a result, the sword shadows all over the sky disappeared in an instant.

Shangguan Ting's arm shook, and she didn't dare to be careless. The sword in her hand gently rotated in mid-air, relieved of its strength, and then stabbed forward suddenly.

Starry!

The dense sword light suddenly turned into stars all over the sky, shrouding Linghu Qingzhu inside.

The sword shadow just now was virtual, but the sword light at this time is real!

She seemed to have only stabbed one sword, but in fact she had stabbed hundreds of swords in an instant, and the sword light of each sword was directed at one of the opponent's acupuncture points!

There was a hint of sarcasm in her eyes.

Let’s see how you can resist with your sword!

Linghu Qingzhu still only stretched out one finger.

As soon as the purple qi sword came out, the sword qi surrounding her suddenly turned into dots of sword light, shooting out like stars over the moon!

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!"

A series of crisp clashing sounds of sword tips sounded.

The hundreds of sword lights pierced by Shangguan Ting instantly turned into flying sparks, blooming in front of the two people, extremely gorgeous!

"Uh-huh!"

Linghu Qingzhu struck out with his sword again.

Immediately, ten slender jade fingers began to shoot out air swords of different colors one after another.

The air swords shot towards Shangguan Ting like brilliant fireworks.

"This finger sword is so cool!"

Some people in the audience were amazed.

Bai Yishan couldn't help but say: "I didn't expect that Master Linghu Peak's sword intention has been cultivated to the point where no sword is better than a sword. But I don't know what kind of sword technique it is, and it can have such ever-changing sword moves and power."

At this time, Fairy Zixia said behind him: "This sword technique is called the Six Meridians Divine Sword."

"oh?"

Bai Yishan was slightly startled when he heard the words, turned to look at her and said: "Six Meridians Divine Sword? I don't know where you learned it? Who created it? As far as I know, I, Dayan, don't have this kind of swordsmanship. Even the three great immortals Zong, probably not."

Fairy Zixia said respectfully: "This junior doesn't know either. I only know that Qingzhu seemed to have practiced sleeplessly for several days and nights in the cave, and he suddenly realized it at the last moment when he was unconscious."

Someone standing next to him suddenly had an unnatural look on his face.

Bai Yishan nodded slightly: "Some sword skills really need to be put to death in order to be understood later in life."

His eyes turned to the stage again.

Fairy Zixia glanced at someone next to her and murmured in a low voice: "Indeed, every time she breaks through, she puts herself to death and survives. Every time she breaks through after being unconscious..."

"boom!"

At this time, there was a sudden explosion in the photomask!

Shangguan Ting's test was over, and she immediately started a violent attack.

The sword in her hand turned into a blue sword light that filled the sky, layer upon layer, like a wave, slashing towards Linghu Qingzhu one after another, continuously!

At the same time, the power of the sword light is getting stronger and stronger!

Linghu Qingzhu, dressed in green clothes, looked like a leaf surrounded by a storm, swaying left and right, involuntarily, and was about to be submerged, but he could move forward and retreat freely without any damage.

The blue sword light almost enveloped the entire battle platform.

But among them, there were strands of air swords of different colors, crisscrossing each other, quietly weaving a large net, protecting Linghu Qingzhu inside.

The energy in the two people's bodies continued to flow out.

One uses the sword to release the sword light, forming a sword light storm, which is bound to strangle the opponent.

One used his finger swords to form a network of air swords, defending and attacking at the same time, and responded calmly.

Without any pause, the two of them released all their strength continuously. They fought fiercely for nearly half an hour, and there was no winner or loser!

Everyone in the audience was dazzled and cheered endlessly.

The people of Piaomiao Xianzong all had their faces downcast.

Shangguan Ting's face became more and more gloomy, and her heart became more and more anxious.

The cultivation level of her spirit was clearly a level higher than that of her opponent, and the swordsmanship she practiced were all the most profound swordsmanship in the sect. She thought she could defeat the opponent within a hundred moves, but she actually tried her best to fight. After all this time, I still haven't taken any advantage.

Seeing that there is not much strength left in the body.

She didn't dare to hesitate anymore and immediately swung her sword to repel the air sword fired by the opponent. Then she flashed and took a few steps back.

In this case, don't blame her for using other methods!

She suddenly took out a blood-red talisman and placed it on the sword in her hand. At the same time, she lightly touched the blade with her fingers, and a few drops of blood spattered out.

"Uh-huh!"

The blood-red talisman suddenly burned into ashes!

Then, the azure sword in her hand suddenly flashed with light and emitted a deafening buzzing sound!

In an instant, the aura emitted by the sword suddenly surged many times!

The azure sword light emitted from the tip of the sword also faintly added a touch of blood red, just like a spirit object, baring its fangs and claws!

"Top-grade treasure weapon transformation spirit talisman!"

Someone in the audience immediately recognized the blood-red talisman that had just turned to ashes.

Someone wondered: "What is the use of this talisman?"

"It can transform magic weapons into spirit treasures, which can last for half an hour."

"Humph, Piaomiao Xianzong is indeed rich and powerful. I am afraid that I will never see such a top-grade talisman in my life, but their disciples can take them out at will."

"Hey, it seems that Piaomiao Xianzong will rely on financial strength to win this round again."

When everyone in Dayan saw this scene, their faces changed.

Zhuang Zhiyan couldn't help but curse.

Bai Yishan sighed secretly.

On the battlefield, the sword in Shangguan Ting's hand suddenly burst into a dazzling blood-red light, and the whole person's momentum suddenly became unprecedentedly powerful.

She looked at the woman opposite with sarcasm. She sneered: "Just now I was just playing with you, now... it's over!"

After that, all the remaining strength in her body, with a "boom", poured into the sword in her hand.

Then, she held the sword with both hands and swung it out!

A terrible sword light instantly enveloped the entire battlefield, crushing towards Linghu Qingzhu on the opposite side like a mountain!

She had no way to avoid it!

In a blink of an eye, her thin green figure was submerged in this terrifying sword light and disappeared.

At this time, no matter how powerful her finger sword was, it could not resist it.

The people below the stage were silent.

Zhuang Zhiyan clenched his fists, his lips trembled, and his face was pale.

The faces of the other people in Dayan were also extremely ugly.

But at this moment, a voice rang out in a low voice, as thin as a mosquito's hum: "It's time."

"Zheng——"

A deafening sword sound suddenly rang out in the terrifying blood-colored sword light!

The sword in Shangguan Ting's hand, which had turned into a magic treasure, seemed to suddenly chop at something, causing her arm to go numb, her knuckles to crack, and the sword in her hand almost fell.

"Wow!"

The blood-colored sword light quickly dissipated.

However, the green figure was still standing there intact.

At the same time, in her hand, there was a black wooden stick.

The wooden stick was ordinary, without even any luster, and looked like a wooden stick picked up casually from the woods.

However, the blood-colored sword light that she had used all her strength to attack was actually blocked by it.

Shangguan Ting's arm was numb, and she was stunned for a moment. When she was about to raise the sword in her hand to continue fighting, she suddenly heard a crisp sound.

"Crack..."

The sword in her hand, which had turned into a magic weapon, suddenly split in the middle, then bent downward and broke...

She was stunned, her mouth open, and froze in place.

At this moment, the audience was also silent.

"Shua!"

At this moment, the black wooden stick suddenly flew over and hit her abdomen heavily.

Shangguan Ting flew out directly.

The moment she flew up, the broken sword in her hand fell to the ground, but the protective light shield on her body still protected her.

The black wooden stick seemed to be able to only fight hard.

When Shangguan Ting fell heavily to the ground, she woke up instantly, and hurriedly endured the severe pain and jumped up.

"Shua! Shua! Shua!"

But at this moment, hundreds of finger swords of different colors instantly came in front of her.

The protective light shield on her body was quickly broken by the cutting of several air swords!

But her chest suddenly lit up with a blue light, instantly covering her whole body.

More Qi swords fell on her blue light shield.

"Crack!"

The blue light shield could not withstand the attack of so many Qi swords and broke apart.

She was directly knocked back by the huge force, hit the light shield behind her heavily, and then fell to the ground.

Before she could get up from the ground, Linghu Qingzhu was already standing in front of her, with his slender index finger pointing at her brow, and the green sword light on his fingertips kept flashing.

The sword intent was shrouded, and the coldness was piercing!

Shangguan Ting raised her head with difficulty, her face was pale, she opened her mouth, and was about to speak, but suddenly "wow" spit out a mouthful of blood.

Then her body softened and she fainted.

The green sword energy on Linghu Qingzhu's fingertips continued to swallow and spit out.

Her face was as pale as paper.

The soul power in her body had also been exhausted.

At this time, a young man from the Piaomiao Immortal Sect hurriedly shouted: "She has fainted, please show mercy!"

This young man is Shangguan Ting's Taoist partner Huo Yu, who ranks eighth on the Piaomiao list.

At this time, he ran to the light shield, his face full of anxiety and pleading.

Linghu Qingzhu looked at him coldly, put away the sword light of the finger sword, shook his body slightly, then turned around and walked towards the bottom of the battle stage.

At this time, Jia Xun announced: "The second round, Da Yan... huh?"

"Be careful!"

Bai Yishan suddenly shouted.

"Shua!"

At this moment, a cold light suddenly lit up behind Linghu Qingzhu, and with a "puff" sound, it pierced from her back and directly penetrated her entire body!

It was a sharp sword!

Shangguan Ting, who had been unconscious, actually stood up, holding a brand new sword in her hand, with a ferocious look on her face. The entire blade of the sword pierced Linghu Qingzhu's body, and the hilt of the sword in her hand, I almost didn’t get in!

Linghu Qingzhu stiffened and froze in place.

Everyone in the audience was shocked and their expressions changed drastically.

Luo Qingzhou was even more frozen in place, with a "buzz" in his mind and everything went blank.

Everyone in the audience was also shocked into silence by this sudden scene.

"Go to hell!"

Shangguan Ting gritted her teeth, and the sword in her hand suddenly lit up!

Just as she was using the light of her sword to crush the pierced body of the woman in front of her, Linghu Qingzhu suddenly stretched out a finger, and with a "chi" sound, a green energy sword shot out quickly.

Shangguan Ting's pupils shrank, and she had no choice but to draw out her sword and hurriedly blocked it in front of Yue Xiong.

"when!"

There was a crisp sound.

She was shocked and fell back, almost dropping the sword in her hand.

When she stood firm, the woman in front of her had turned around and looked at her with a pale and cold face.

Shangguan Ting felt a chill in her heart, the sword in her hand trembled, and she looked at her abdomen.

Blood gushed out, instantly dyeing her cyan dress red.

Her face was still cold and calm.

But soon, she shook, then her body softened, and she finally fell to the ground.

A cold light flashed in Shangguan Ting's eyes, and just when she was about to step forward with her sword in hand, a series of curses suddenly came from the audience.

Not only Dayan, but also the cultivators from other sects couldn't stand it, and they started to curse loudly.

She even heard some disciples from Penglai Immortal Island yelling.

Her face flushed.

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But at this moment, she couldn't care so much anymore.

She gritted her teeth, held the sword, and continued walking up.

Everyone in Dayan rushed to the battle stage one after another.

Jia Xun immediately shouted: "Stop!"

Only then did Shangguan Ting tremble and stop.

Jia Xun glanced at her indifferently, paused, looked at the people in Dayan who had rushed to the light barrier, then looked at Bai Yishan and said, "Dean Bai..."

Before he could finish speaking, Bai Yishan said in a deep voice, "We admit defeat."

Jia Xun didn't speak anymore, nodded, waved his sleeves and removed the mask.

Everyone in Dayan immediately rushed to the fighting stage.

Seeing this scene, Shangguan Ting hurriedly ran away and escaped into the crowd of Piaomiao Xianzong.

Zhuang Zhiyan stood on the battlefield, his eyes widened and he said, "The disciples of Piaomiao Xianzong are despicable and shameless, have you all seen it? We, Great Yan, will not accept this round!"

The cultivators around who were still yelling angrily just now suddenly fell silent again.

Just now, the incident happened suddenly, and everyone subconsciously cursed, but now that they have calmed down, who is willing to offend the Piaomiao Immortal Sect at this time?

Dayan is obviously defeated.

From now on, the entire Great Yan will be enslaved by the Piaomiao Immortal Sect.

They don't have to offend this super immortal sect for a little injustice.

With red eyes, Zhuang Zhiyan looked at Jia Xun on Penglai Immortal Island and said, "Master Jia, this round..."

Before he could finish speaking, Jia Xun said with an indifferent expression: "This round, you Dayan lost, there is no doubt about it."

Zhuang Zhiyan suddenly trembled with anger, and suddenly looked at the people of Piaomiao Xianzong again.

Gongyangyan lowered his head slightly and said nothing.

Others were also silent.

Shangguan Ting looked at him without any guilt and said: "Senior Jia has already mentioned the rules before. I competed according to the rules and there is nothing illegal. If you want to blame her, blame her for not having any combat experience! I am a cultivator How can you fall down so easily just because you are higher than her? If you lose, you lose. There is no point in trying to quibble."

Yueyang Lou also said: "She is at the end of her game. Even if Shangguan Ting doesn't use any strategy, she will lose in the end."

Zhuang Zhiyan immediately gritted his teeth and said, "What a fart! You, the majestic master of the Misty Immortal Sect, dare to tell lies in front of so many sects, aren't you ashamed?"

Yueyang Lou narrowed his eyes, looked indifferent, and ignored him.

Fairy Zixia took Linghu Qingzhu off the fighting platform, placed him in an open space not far away, and immediately set up a formation to surround him.

Luo Ling helped treat the wound.

Others stood outside the formation, with red eyes and clenched fists, angry and unwilling to give up.

In the red curtain, Linghu Qingzhu slowly opened his eyes, his face was as pale as paper, and he said: "He..."

Luo Ling was helping her treat her wounds, and was stunned for a moment when she heard this.

Fairy Zixia immediately understood and shouted outside: "Feiyang, come in!"

The curtain flickered.

Luo Qingzhou walked in, with red bloodshot eyes, and it seemed like tiny lightning bolts beating in the depths of his pupils.

Linghu Qingzhu looked at him, his eyes trembling, and he said in a trembling voice: "Yes... I'm sorry..."

Luo Qingzhou held her cold hand and said softly: "It's okay, there's still me. Don't worry, I will help you win."

Two crystal clear tears suddenly fell from the corners of Linghu Qingzhu's eyes, and he whispered: "It's not...me, I just...seem...can't practice with you..."

Luo Qingzhou slowly tightened her hand, looking at her abdomen, his lips trembling slightly.

"It's okay."

He still comforted her softly, whispering: "It will be fine, it will be fine..."

He didn't say anything else, suddenly stood up and walked out.

The practitioners from various sects outside were still whispering.

The people of Da Yan looked ugly and depressed.

After losing two games in a row, they had no hope.

The next opponent to appear will have a cultivation level of at least the late stage of the Spiritual Realm or the late stage of the Grandmaster.

And the later the opponent, the higher the cultivation level.

Among them, there is not even a late Grandmaster disciple, how can they compete?

Jia Xun waited for a moment, and when he was about to announce the start of the third match, a figure suddenly passed through the crowd and walked onto the stage. Then, he looked at the purple-skirted woman from the Piaomiao Xianzong and said, "Shangguan Ting, I want to compete with you in this third match."

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings became quiet.

Jia Xun glanced at him and also looked towards the Piaomiao Immortal Sect.

Shangguan Ting had already taken the elixir and was holding a piece of energy-recovering Yuanshi in her hand. She looked at him with a cold light in her eyes and sneered: "Why should I compete with you? I have already gone up. This time, it is my senior brother's turn."

Luo Qingzhou stood on the stage and looked at her calmly and said: "No reason, I just want to vent my anger for my uncle. Come up and compete with me, let me hit three punches first, and then you fight back."

As soon as these words came out, Shangguan Ting laughed out loud: "Are you crazy? Or do you think I am a fool? You..."

"If you win, I will give you a spiritual treasure, a thousand-year-old golden snake fruit, and a blue spiritual flower."

Shangguan Ting's words suddenly stopped, and the sarcasm on her face froze.

And Luo Qingzhou's words immediately shocked the other practitioners around the stage.

Even the people from Jiutian Yaotai and Penglai Fairy Island changed their faces.

The temptation of the Golden Snake Fruit is already very great. It is difficult for any woman to refuse it, not to mention the Blue Spirit Flower that can be used to refine spiritual elixirs and increase the success rate of alchemy!

All the practitioners who are stuck at the bottleneck want a Blue Spirit Flower.

Especially those high-level practitioners who have been stuck there for several years or even decades.

The Blue Spirit Flower can save their lives!

The scene suddenly became silent for a few breaths.

Even Jia Xun couldn't help but ask: "Do you really have a thousand-year-old Golden Snake Fruit and Blue Spirit Flower?"

Luo Qingzhou raised his palm and swore: "If you deceive, you will be pierced by thunder and burned by fire, and you will not die well!"

As soon as this oath came out, the audience was quiet again.

Among the people of Dayan, Nangong Huoyue and Yueyao moved their eyes.

At this time, Gongyang Yan of Piaomiao Xianzong suddenly said: "Take it out and let me see!"

His breathing was obviously a little faster.

He has been stuck in this realm for more than 50 years, and there is no hope of breaking through completely. If he has the blue spirit flower, maybe he can use it to refine a spiritual medicine, and maybe he will have a chance.

Luo Qingzhou shook his head and said, "Unless Shangguan Ting agrees to come on stage to compete with me first, so that I can vent my anger."

Gongyang Yan was silent for a while, and said, "Even if you have sworn, we don't know whether it is true or not. The thousand-year-old golden snake fruit and the blue spirit flower are both such rare spiritual objects of heaven and earth. We have been searching for them for many years and have not found them. How can we believe that you have them?"

Luo Qingzhou said lightly, "Forget it if you don't believe it, just assume that I don't have it."

Gongyang Yan was stagnant.

At this time, a girl's cold voice suddenly came from the Jiutian Yaotai flying boat not far away: "Jiutian Yaotai Fenyou can prove that he does have the thousand-year-old golden snake fruit. Some time ago, I saw him picking it with my own eyes in an ancient ruins."

When these words came out, everyone was stunned, and then excited.

"It's Fairy Fanyou from Jiutian Yaotai!"

"It's Fairy Qinyao's disciple!"

"Could it be that Qinyao is here now?"

At this time, Xuanyuan Yu, the Holy Son of Penglai Fairy Island, looked over with a burning gaze.

Unfortunately, the windows on the flying boat were covered by curtains, and nothing could be seen inside.

Jia Xun looked at the young man on the stage with a flickering gaze, and nodded: "Since Fairy Fanyou has proved it, and you raised your palm to swear, it must be true."

Then he looked at Piaomiao Xianzong and said: "Elder Gongyang, are your disciples willing to fight?"

Gongyang Yan looked at Shangguan Ting.

Shangguan Ting's face kept changing at this moment, and she was thinking quickly in her mind.

Of course she wanted those things, but she knew in her heart that even if she won, she would have to hand them in, but even if she handed them in, the reward would be extremely generous, even beyond her expectations, and most importantly, she had pleased the great elder of the main peak, and even the sect master.

But she was a little uneasy.

Did the young man on the stage really just want to punch her a few times to vent his anger when he took out such an important thing?

At this time, Yueyanglou suddenly looked at the stage and said, "Tell me first, what is your cultivation level?"

Luo Qingzhou suddenly raised his fist and punched the air. With a "bang", a fist light came out and said, "Early stage of physical master, middle stage of soul separation realm!"

Nangong Huoyue, who was behind Bai Yishan, twitched her mouth suddenly.

But at this moment, the aura of the fist light suddenly dissipated, and it was indeed only the aura of the early stage of the master.

Nangong Huoyue was slightly startled, then suddenly turned her head and looked at the girl in the white dress behind her.

Yue Yao looked at the stage with a calm expression.

"The early stage of the physical master, the middle stage of the soul-distracting realm..."

Everyone in Piaomiao Xianzong looked at each other and all looked at Shangguan Ting.

Shangguan Ting's cultivation is in the middle stage of the Physical Master and the late stage of the Divine Soul Dividing Realm. Even though she has just consumed too much physical strength and suffered some injuries, after supplementing with pills and Yuanshi, there should not be much of a problem.

Moreover, her cultivation level, whether it is physical body or soul, is a level higher than that of the other party.

"Ting'er..."

Yueyang Tower spoke warmly.

Shangguan Ting was still a little worried.

But at this moment, Luo Qingzhou on the stage suddenly said: "My cultivation level is lower than yours, so I want to strike first. You let me punch three times first, and after three punches, let me strike first. Also Yes, I just want to punch you a few times to vent my anger, so even if you win, you can't hurt me, let alone kill me. If you do this, after you win, I will give you the Golden Snake Fruit and Blue Spirit. Give it to me with both hands. Anyway, those things are of no use to me."

As soon as these words came out, Shangguan Ting sneered and her face was full of sarcasm, but she felt a little relieved in her heart.

The other party is afraid of her!

At this time, Yueyang Tower suddenly took out another blood-colored jade pendant, secretly stuffed it into her hand, and whispered: "This is Tianfeng Fire Jade. If there is danger, just crush it and it will condense into a protective shield. It can protect you from at least three full-strength strikes from the Grandmaster realm. With these three opportunities, you can attack at will."

Shangguan Ting suddenly felt happy and felt completely relieved. She quickly put away the jade pendant in her hand and said with tears of gratitude, "Thank you, Master Yue!"

Yueyang Tower nodded and said: "Go ahead and win. Remember not to hurt him. You must get the things back."

Shangguan Ting immediately held the sword and strode onto the stone platform. She looked at the young man opposite with a sneer and said, "Okay, since you want to waste this opportunity in the third game, then I will play with you."

At this time, Jia Xun glanced at the two of them and said, "Are you all ready?"

The two nodded.

"Uh-huh!"

Jia Xun waved his sleeves and the formations around the battlefield were activated.

A shield of light slowly enveloped the entire battle platform, enveloping the two people inside.

Shangguan Ting straightened her chest, holding the sword in one hand and the bloody jade pendant in the other, just in case. Then she looked at the opposite side proudly and said, "Come on, three punches! After three punches, you..."

"Uh-huh!"

Before she could finish speaking, Luo Qingzhou appeared in front of her like lightning, and punched out with a "bang". The thunder and lightning instantly broke the protective light shield on her body, and then broke the rapid speed on her body. A layer of light condensed and then hit her chest hard!

"Bang!"

Shangguan Ting, who had her mouth open and had not finished speaking, was directly punched and flew away. With a "thud" sound, Shangguan Ting's chest dented!

Before she could react, another punch fell from the sky, and with a "boom", it hit her sunken chest hard!

"Bang!"

She fell heavily to the ground, and the sword and the blood-colored jade pendant she held in her hands fell out with a "clang".

She completely lost the strength to crush the jade pendant...

She didn't even realize what was going on.

Isn’t the other party a master’s early cultivation level? How could it be possible to break the protective light shield condensed in her mid-master realm with one punch?

"boom!"

A bang!

Before she could make any sound, Luo Qingzhou's third punch had already hit her head hard!

"Zi..."

This third punch carries purple thunder and lightning!

"Bang!"

Shangguan Ting's head turned into a cloud of blood foam and disappeared.

Then, her entire body, which was already bloody and fleshy, was also shattered into pieces in the explosion of fists!

At the same time, as soon as her soul came out, it was instantly destroyed by the purple thunder and lightning!

Just three punches.

Her body and soul were all killed!

The practitioners in the audience, who were preparing to watch a unique competition, were all silent with their mouths open at this moment.

At this time.

On the stage, the young man who killed people and exterminated souls with three punches suddenly took out the corpse powder from his body and fell on the bloody corpse on the ground.

"laugh……"

The body quickly turned into nothing...

Then, he picked up the blood-colored jade pendant from the ground, glanced at the Master Yue of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect in the audience, and then stuffed it into his sleeve...

Everyone: "..."

There was silence for a while.

Huo Yu, the Taoist companion of Shangguan Ting from the Piaomiao Immortal Sect, suddenly said angrily with red eyes: "Little beast! You lied! You lied! You are obviously a late-stage master!"

Then he hissed at Jia Xun: "Senior Jia! He lied! He lied!"

Jia Xun was silent.

Luo Qingzhou looked at him calmly and said: "So what if you lie? Senior Jia has already said the rules before. When you, the disciples of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect, come on stage, you have to report your true cultivation level, which does not include me. Disciple of Great Yan, Senior Jia did not say that you are not allowed to lie, nor that you are not allowed to destroy the body and destroy the soul after death. Senior Jia also said that you can use various methods..."

After a pause, he glanced at the people of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect again, imitating the tone of Shangguan Ting just now and said: "I competed according to the rules, and there is nothing illegal. If you want to blame, it's your Piaomiao Immortal Sect's fault. Disciple, I don’t have any combat experience. If you lose, you lose. It’s useless to argue.”

Practitioners in the audience: "..."

Huo Yu clenched his fists, his eyes were red, he was speechless, and his whole body was shaking with anger.

At this time, Jia Xun removed the mask with a wave of his sleeves and said with an indifferent expression: "In the third game, Dayan wins."

As soon as these words came out.

All the cultivators in Great Flame jumped for joy and cheered excitedly, and then they opened their arms as if they wanted to hug the young man on the stage.

However, Luo Qingzhou did not step down from the fighting stage.

His eyes looked at the people of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect again.

"In the fourth game, it's still me."

He said calmly.

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