She is Jianxiu

Chapter 953 One hundred and eighty-three defeats in succession, Zhao Chun takes the stage

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Fu's heart fluttered, and he raised the flying sword in a blink of an eye, breaking through two protective formations as if entering a no-man's land, and was about to separate Wu Shengyan's neck.

"Depending on you, don't even think about taking my life!"

It was at the moment when life and death were at stake, Wu Shengyan couldn't care more, her rock-falling force was pushed back by Wang Fu, and the force exerted on her body was more than several times before, and suddenly she was shocked by this huge force, not only made her Unable to use the three killing formations, and even the two formations protecting the Dharma body are difficult to maintain, so Wang Fu broke the flying sword so easily.

Faced with this sword that was aimed directly at the face, she knew that she could not avoid it. In desperation, she gave a loud shout, and immediately stretched out her hand to penetrate her dantian, and took out a formation plate the size of half a palm, with blood on it. Flickering, covered with thick stacks of apricot-yellow talismans, Wu Shengyan's Zifu Primordial Spirit dived down, and then jumped into the formation plate, and in the nick of time, it used this formation plate to protect the primordial spirit and half-body mana, Quickly fled to the outside!

This disk was originally given by Wu Shengyan's benefactor to save her life, but now facing Wang Fu's ultimate move, she had no choice but to use it.With this thing to protect the primordial spirit, and then damage most of the dharma body, you can leave a little mana as a kindling, and after that, you will accumulate it over time, and you will always be able to return to the present time. up.

This means of saving her life can be regarded as Wu Shengyan voluntarily admitting defeat, so the clouds and mist around the dojo did not stop her, but let the array fly all the way, and finally passed through the clouds and mist.

Wang Fu didn't want to let her go just because of this, but it's a pity that after the array escaped from the sidelines, the elder Hunde in Chongyuan Palace also saw her plan, and immediately waved his sleeves to scoop her up, and resolutely returned Wu Shengyan's savings to the array Holding the disk in his hand, he sighed secretly, feeling a little regretful about it.

Seeing that a psychic cultivator made a move, Wang Fu had no choice but to let go of his thoughts, turned around and jumped onto the lotus platform, and the phantom on his wrist also showed a faint golden glow.But looking at Wu Shengyan, she barely managed to save her life, obviously she has no strength to fight anymore, that phantom of the sea dragon scurried in the air like a headless fly, and finally scattered in the dojo, never following Wu Shengyan leave together.

Wu Shengyan's disastrous defeat announced the end of the second round of challenges in advance. Before Zhu Youcheng and Wang Fu both won a lotus platform, the monks behind were all very excited.

But he didn't want to join seven people in a row after that, all of them were defeated. Among them, only one Taiyuan disciple barely escaped, and the other six people died on the stage. The opponent killed three times, five times and two times!

It can be seen that there is a big gap between them!

The reason for such a result is not difficult to guess. The real baby monks who can reach the top 20 in the Billboard have already surpassed everyone in their own strength. Now that [-] years have passed, it is impossible for these monks to make no progress.All the disciples saw that Zhu and Wang won easily, they thought that the Feng Yunbang on the lotus platform was just a mediocre baby, but they didn't know that everyone had hidden tricks, they were not as capable as Zhu Youcheng and Wang Fu, so they shouldn't underestimate Zhu Youcheng and Wang Fu People, so much so that they killed themselves.

The sight of seven people losing and six people dying in a row undoubtedly poured a ladle of cold water on the heads of all the disciples, making them feel cold from the bottom of their hearts, and they felt a sharp chill rising from their feet to their heads.It was only at this time that they realized that none of the real babies sitting on the lotus platform were easy to deal with. If they were lucky, they would be the ones who paid a huge price for it.

Xu Shi thought about this point clearly. The two real babies who stepped into the fighting stage one after another were a little bit of fighting spirit. They turned their eyes and fell on the two vacant lotus platforms at the bottom, but they took the last two positions into consideration. It has been taken down, and now the chance of winning without a fight is gone, which also means that the next monk who climbs the ring, unless he takes the initiative to admit defeat, will have to fight with others no matter what.

The radiance of the eight-leaf lotus is constantly flowing, like a life-threatening charm, which makes people feel heavy.

The names that flashed in it also attracted everyone's attention at this moment, only to see the golden light jump again, but this time the names held up caused a burst of low cries.

Zhaoyan Xianzong, Zhao Chun!
All of a sudden, countless lines of sight cast their gazes on the Feixing Temple, and many disciples on the Feixing Temple had very consistent gazes.

Looking from a distance, Zhao Chun leaned on the railing, her tall and straight figure looked like a piece of green bamboo, but today she happened to be wearing a smoky blue Taoist robe, with a snow-colored inner shirt slightly exposed between the cuffs of the skirt, she was like the moon among the clouds, and the snow on the mountain was just like a strand of snow. The cold spring flows lightly, clean and beautiful, leaving the world alone.

When she doesn't use her sword, others can only see a little of the strength of a sword cultivator from her body, but it is rare to see the first show of her edge.

But in the Fengyun Dojo, they have seen Zhao Chun's most stern sword intent, even Zhang Xiu, who is as strong as a ghost, cannot survive her sword. What about this person?

"Senior sister, I'll go first."

Zhao Chun raised a slight smile, turned to slightly nodded to Liu Xuan, then jumped lightly, stepped on a silver-white sword light like snow, and galloped into the fighting platform.

Or because of her outstanding achievements in the past, and now Zhao Chun has not yet decided on a candidate, the real baby on the lotus platform is already nervous.Seeing her slightly indifferent eyes sweeping over, some monks who felt that their strength was inferior began to look unnatural.

Who will she pick as her first opponent?
Compared with the nervousness of some real babies on the lotus platform, the people on the sidelines of the battle were more curious.

Zhao Chun is the No. 12 person who appeared on the stage, and among the eleven real baby monks who stepped onto the stage before her, only two had not cultivated the Dharma Body like her. She lost her life on stage, that's why everyone pays so much attention to her, wanting to see how far Zhao Chun can go today.

"What choice does Venerable You Long think she will make?"

Xie Jing and several Yixuan elders stood side by side on the sword pavilion, now he heard people around him ask, and he replied without hesitation: "Zhao Chun's work has always been between radical and prudent, she can kill that ghost cloud demon Zhang Xiu's strength will be ranked among the top [-] on the list, this battle is her first match in the second stage, she must win steadily while at the same time shocking others with absolute strength, so—"

Her gaze shifted over and gradually coincided with Zhao Chun's gaze.

"No. 30 in the previous Billboard, Taiyuan Feng Lingxin!"

"Zhao Yan, Zhao Chun, please enlighten me, fellow Daoist Feng of the Taiyuan Taoist sect!"

The voices of the two blurted out almost at the same time, setting off a burst of unceasing exclamation in the South Sky Sea.

　I went shopping and cooking this afternoon, it's a bit late

　　
　
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