Dressed as a playgirl in the immortal world

Chapter 269 Wind and Thunder Curse

Chapter 269 Wind and Thunder Curse

Jiang Yi glanced at Ji Yunlei and snorted softly, but after all, the two of them haven't been officially engaged yet, so it's hard to complain about his injustice.

But don't think she's an idiot either.

When Ji Yunlei came, he seemed excited to congratulate his fourth brother, but unfortunately, he didn't know that his eyes betrayed his real purpose.

At that time, from time to time, he would peep into Xiao Daoyou Ni's eyes like a guilty conscience, and pretend that she couldn't see it?
If Jiang Yiyi would be jealous because of this, it wouldn't be so.

She and Ji Yunlei had never met each other except for the last five big family Jindan competitions. She would not fall in love with the man in front of her just by meeting him once.

And she could also understand why Ji Yunlei fell in love with Daoyou Ni.

Daoyou Ni and her sister's looks are also among the best among the female cultivators in Tianyuan Continent. As long as they are normal and vigorous male cultivators, they will be distracted when they see them, not to mention that the two should have had many contacts before.

I heard that Ni Daoyou would help the Ji family in the Jindan Grand Competition, because Ji Yunlei spent a lot of money and sincerity to convince her.

However, she could also see that Ji Yunlei had tried his best to let go and avoid his affection for Daoyou Ni, otherwise he wouldn't have come here just now to say hello and not say anything more.

Hearing himself speak, he seemed to still have a little bit of guilt and guilt towards himself.

Seeing his guilt and guilt, Jiang Yiyi didn't want to care about it.

In fact, the reason why she agreed to the marriage arranged by the Jiang family for herself was not because she had a good impression of Ji Yunlei.

In her opinion, since she has embarked on the path of cultivating Taoism, the most important thing is to cultivate immortals and ask questions, and the relationship between men and women is dispensable.

But as a direct descendant of the hermit family, the family will definitely allow her to recruit a son-in-law or marry her to spread branches or make profits for the family.

Anyway, she wanted to have a Taoist companion, and she met Ji Yunlei again.

Regardless of appearance, status or cultivation level, he is the best among his peers. I heard that he is still alone, and he doesn't have the problems of family dudes who like to use stoves and take concubines.

Moreover, the Ji family has two combined true venerables, and their status has always been the number one existence in the hermit family. If they marry themselves, they will be the wife of the young master of the Ji family. Their status is much higher than that of the Jiang family. has seen an increase.

Even if you can't be with Ji Yunlei, it's not bad to be a Taoist couple who respect each other as guests.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yiyi stuck out his tongue: "You have a good eye for people."

Ji Yunlei almost wiped off a cold sweat, thinking that Jiang Yiyi could see his thoughts and would deliberately make trouble in public or be jealous to embarrass fellow Daoist Ni, but it turned out that he was thinking too much.

Fortunately, Jiang Yiyi and his younger sister Ji Yunzhu have different personalities, and they won't be jealous over trivial matters such as who greets first.

The third Jindan real person to play is Jun Mo.

The one fighting him is still Jindan Dzogchen Moxiu.

However, seeing the opponent Moxiu's height and weight like an iron tower, which is almost two meters high in modern times.

Jun Mo, who Zhu Zhu visually estimated was more than 1.8 meters tall, instantly looked petite and exquisite in front of Moxiu who was fighting against him.

The opponent's fists looked bigger than Jun Mo's face, not to mention the opponent's muscles bulging like stones.

Zhuzhu really doubts whether Jun Mo's small body can withstand the opponent's huge fist blow.

Moreover, Zhuzhu guessed from the energy emanating from Moxiu's body that the other party was a body-refining cultivator.

The body refining technique should have achieved great success, every part of the body has become harder than an eighth-order magic weapon, not only hard, but every part can now be used as a ninth-level magic weapon, even if it is a magic weapon. Hair with distinct roots is not weaker than the ninth-level silver soul needle.

It's like a steel giant with no dead ends.

No, this is turning yourself into a meat tank!
Next, I asked Jun Mo if he could resist the beating.

Zhu Zhu could see it, and Jun Mo, who was facing Moxiu directly, could also see it.

However, his face remained unchanged, without any panic or fear.

In his view, no matter how good a skill is, there will be weaknesses.

What's more, the opponent is only a master of body training, but not perfect. If he turns himself into a humanoid spirit treasure, he still has a chance to win.

Jun Mo is full of confidence, the opponent is strong, he is not weak, and it is not that whoever is bigger is stronger.

And he still has two big cards in his hand, one is his teleportation technique, and the other is Liuli Jinghuo, one of his top ten spiritual fires and also the holy fire of Buddhism.

Next, Zhuzhu saw Jun Mo swimming around the demon cultivator like a fish in the sea, not to mention avoiding the opponent's several attacks, he was able to counterattack with ease.

It turns out that he underestimated him, he actually comprehended the teleportation technique that can only be comprehended in the Nascent Soul stage in the Jindan stage.

Zhuzhu couldn't help but look at Junmo with admiration, and changed a little bit of bad impression before.

Of course, only a little bit.

However, the body-refining magic cultivator on the ring is not weak. When he found that Jun Mo's body skills were weird, it was difficult to hurt him with his own fists, and he was about to be forced back to the edge of the ring by his counterattack. A dense layer of spikes and armor protruded from the surface, not to mention the upgrade of defense, his punching and moving speed have also increased several times.

The huge fist suddenly turned into a phantom, and combined with the ethereal pace that did not match his figure, Jun Mo, who had quickly gained the upper hand, was chased by him step by step and turned into a disadvantage.

Jun Mo was so embarrassed by him that he chased him, and his heart collapsed a little.

This magic cultivator actually hides part of his strength just like him.

The opponent's strength may not be inferior to his.

Seeing that I narrowly avoided the demon cultivator's attack several times, but was still swept by the substantial fist wind brought out by his fist, which shocked Jun Mo's internal organs almost shifted, and the blood couldn't stop live turbulent.

This is just the blow of the fist wind, if the fist falls on him... Jun Mo thought for a while, and couldn't help but use the teleportation technique to the extreme.

Since the demon cultivator upgraded his body to another level, his natal magic weapon has no threat or harm to the demon cultivator's body, so he can only defend passively.

But going on like this is not an option, even if he wins the demon cultivator by relying on his body skills, he will not feel any sense of accomplishment.

What's more, it's hard to say whether he can persist until the end.

If he didn't use his Liuli Jinghuo again, he might be hammered to death by this demon cultivator first.

That being the case, it's time for Demon Cultivator to experience the power of the glazed flame.

call--

With a whistling sound, a huge fire lotus rose from Jun Mo's feet and wrapped him inside.

Moxiu, who was chasing Jun Mo, felt bad, and quickly wanted to withdraw his fist, but he was a step too late, and Jun Mo caught up with him and held his hand instead.

"No... save... me..."

The moment he touched the fire lotus, Moxiu's complexion changed greatly and he let out a howl in pain. The tongue of fire instantly wrapped him up, swallowing his soul and iron tower-like body in one gulp, and soon his cry disappeared. .

In front of Jun Mo was a handful of the ashes of the demon cultivator who had been devoured by the fire lotus.

Compared to Ji Yunfei's narrow victory, Jun Mo won this time without any risk.

"How about it, have you been overwhelmed by brother's demeanor in the ring, have you fallen in love with brother?"

Jun Mo thought that he was coquettish and unrestrained, raised his eyebrows at Zhuzhu, and showed a wicked and charming smile.

Zhuzhu glanced at him lightly: "I didn't see Fengzi, but I saw a lost dog, a lost dog that was almost hammered into flesh."

Jun Mo: ...

"Hahaha--"

Chen Xuejiao, who was still a little nervous at first, couldn't stand up straight because of the conversation between Zhuzhu and Junmo, and the tension disappeared a lot.

Jun Mo grinned in embarrassment, and wanted to say something, but he was afraid of being ridiculed by Zhuzhu again, so he had to stand aside depressed. Fortunately, other fellow students and monks from the Tianyuan Continent knew the goods, and immediately gathered around to praise him.

Make up for some of Jun Mo's wounded hearts.

Seeing that Tianyuan Continent won three games in one breath in the Jindan Grand Competition, and there were still two deaths and one injury.

The expression on the face of the demon cultivator on the opposite side is not so good.

The fourth Demon Cultivator to play was a Jindan Dzogchen female cultivator named Ji Huanhuan from the Hall of Seven Emotions, and she was confronted by a Jindan Dzogchen male cultivator named Rong Ting from Guan Haizong.

As soon as the two of them entered the stage, Ji Huanhuan opened her red mouth, and said in a coquettish tone, "Little brother, when we fight, can you be gentle with me?"

lighter?
Zhuzhu somehow has a bad association, what kind of tiger and wolf words are these, is this what she should listen to?
Rong Ting's face turned red immediately, not only because of Ji Huanhuan's acting coquettish and cute, but also because of the dress of the female demon cultivator opposite.

The slits on the high-waisted dress almost reached the thighs, revealing a pair of straight, slender and slender legs in front of him.

The position of the upper body is also so that people dare not look directly at it. The waist is tightly tucked, showing a slender waist that cannot be grasped.

And that's not a big deal, looking up, the front of the clothes is very wide open.
When Ji Huanhuan acted like a baby to Rong Ting, she deliberately leaned her upper body towards him
If Rong Ting is a male cultivator with a family, Ji Huanhuan's naked seduction method may not be of much use to him.

But judging from his appearance, he should be at the age of youthful vigor and no experience with men and women.

So Ji Huanhuan's random teasing made him mess up.

Zhuzhu shook her head, she might lose to Ji Huanhuan in this match.

It wasn't that she was not optimistic about the strength of monk Guan Haizong, but that Rong Ting's heart was disturbed, and she felt undue pity for Ji Huanhuan. The rhythm was controlled by the opponent, and it was not easy to win without hurting Ji Huanhuan.

She could see that the smile in Ji Huanhuan's eyes was not a happy smile because of seeing Rong Ting, but a proud smile.

Because she knew that the other party was an innocent little virgin, she would be in a mess as soon as she teased her, and she would control the rhythm afterwards, and she could easily win this match.

Sure enough, in the subsequent battle between the two, even though Rong Ting knew that the other party was Moxiu, he was still distracted by her smile and her occasional teasing. Ji Huanhuan.

But he didn't know that Ji Huanhuan, who was on the opposite side, was teasing him, and at the same time secretly continued his power to kill him with one blow.

"This kind of low-level charm can make someone surnamed Rong fall for it. You are so stupid." Ji Yunfei complained disdainfully.

At that time, Ji Huanhuan's looks were even worse than Ni Sifeng's finger.

If Ji Huanhuan was Ni Sifeng, he would also be willing to get caught up in it like Rong Ting without knowing it.

It is also romantic to die under the peony flower and be a ghost!

But Ji Huanhuan is not as good as Ni Sifeng, no matter how much she shows off, Ji Yunfei can't show a little bit of distraction.

In the end, Rong Ting became more and more fascinated by Ji Huanhuan without knowing it. When the two fought each other, their attacks became lighter and lighter, giving Ji Huanhuan a chance to kill him with a single blow.

The opportunity was right in front of him, Ji Huanhuan pierced his throat with a sword without hesitation.

"Hello... ruthless... vicious..."

It was only at the last moment of his life when Ji Huanhuan pierced his throat that Rong Ting regained his sanity and realized how wrong he was. It's a pity that he has only one life and no chance to do it again. He can only swallow his last breath with regret and guilt.

Rong Ting's strength is also one of the best among Guanhai Zong Jindan real people, otherwise he would not be selected to participate in this Jindan competition.

Seeing that he was not defeated, but died in the arena because of showing undue pity for the female demon cultivator.

Not only lost the face of Guan Haizong, but also lost the game.

All the monks of Guanhaizong were angry and hated Rong Ting, only a few of the more rational monks did not say anything.

Rong Teng's mistake was that he was too innocent, and was too well protected by the sect, and he had never seen the viciousness of the demon cultivator.

However, the matter of Rong Teng had a warning effect on all the male cultivators who came on stage afterwards, no one dared to feel pity for the female demon cultivator.

The fifth person to play was Chen Xuejiao, and she was still facing the female demon cultivator of the Palace of Seven Emotions.

They probably knew that Chen Xuejiao and her were both female cultivators, and Ji Huanhuan's methods didn't work for her.

So the female demon cultivator was straightforward, hugging her pipa and playing it to her as soon as she came up, without even saying a word of nonsense.

I thought I could catch Chen Xuejiao by surprise, but Chen Xuejiao was more straightforward than her, before the female demon cultivator could make a sound.

With one blow, several wind blades attacked the female demon cultivator.

"It's actually a mutated wind spirit root!" Someone exclaimed.

"No wonder he was chosen by Zhenjun Beichen, but there are merits!" Those Tianyuan mainland monks who were dissatisfied because they chose Chen Xuejiao, who was in the middle stage of Jindan, looked much better.

"But didn't you realize that the female demon cultivator on the opposite side is at the Golden Core Dzogchen realm, and it might not be easy for this female cultivator from the Tianyun Sect to cross two small realms to defeat the female demon cultivator."

Even if the spell power of the mutated wind spirit root is greater than that of the five elements spirit root, it is not enough to make up for the huge gap in realm.

There are still people who are not optimistic about Chen Xuejiao.

The wind blade slashed by Chen Xuejiao interrupted the plan of the female demon Xiu named Liang Yinyin to strike first.

She sensed that those wind blades were very powerful, so she had to pick up the pipa and dodge.

Even if she can't play the pipa, Liang Yinyin has other musical instruments that are hard to defend against.

She tapped her toes to the ground, her waist trembled slightly, and the small silver bells wrapped around her small waist made a "jingling" sound with the rhythm of her shaking.

At first I didn't think there was anything special about the sound, but after only a few rings, the monks in the audience suddenly felt groggy, not to mention Chen Xuejiao who was facing Liang Yinyin directly.

When she realized that her will was sluggish, Chen Xuejiao quickly bit the tip of her tongue fiercely.

The moment the pain came up, it did ease the drowsiness.

But this is not a long-term solution. If the other party's silver bell keeps ringing, she will continue to fall into a drowsy state, even if she closes her ear consciousness, it will not work.

"Wind Thunder Curse - Lightning Falling Technique!"

Chen Xuejiao desperately bit the tip of her tongue to keep herself awake for a moment, and then cast her strongest blow technique on Liang Yinyin.

The sky above the ring was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and clusters of purple rays of light could be vaguely seen slowly gathering together in the dark clouds.

Sensing the danger, Liang Yinyin didn't care to continue to dance her waist to perform the sound attack. She picked up the pipa with her backhand and played a few notes to attack Chen Xuejiao. As long as she killed Chen Xuejiao, her powerful attack would dissipate automatically.

Those sound waves turned into swords, guns and halberds and attacked Chen Xuejiao.

But before she got close to Chen Xuejiao's body, Liang Yinyin's sound attack was blocked by her body-protecting magic weapon, a light wave ejected from a ninth-grade jade hairpin. Automatically protect the Lord, just use it once and the power will decrease once.

This was the first time Chen Xuejiao used it for body protection.

Seeing this scene, Liang Yinyin was in a hurry, she didn't care about attacking Chen Xuejiao anymore, she walked down the ring with her pipa in her arms, but she was still a step too late.

A thunderbolt as thin as the mouth of a bowl and a thick storm wrapped in a bucket descended from the sky, hitting Liang Yinyin's head with precision.

Even at the last critical moment, Liang Yinyin reacted quickly and used her own talisman jade pipa to block above her head.

The lightning still penetrated the jade pipa and poured into her body from the top of her head, and the ensuing storm rolled up her body and tore it into pieces.

Crowd: ...

Unexpectedly, the most unfavorable female cultivator turned out to be the strongest one. She killed the female demon cultivator with only two moves, and the death was very tragic.

Looking at the broken pieces of meat and blood scattered everywhere after the storm on the ring, some monks couldn't help feeling sour in their stomachs.

There were even a few female cultivators with weak psychological quality who vomited out.

It was too bloody and brutal.

It turned out that Chen Xuejiao possessed two mutated spiritual roots at the same time.

Finally, no one doubted Zhenjun Beichen's decision any more.

It was because they had shallow eyesight and only stared at Chen Xuejiao's cultivation, but they didn't expect that she had the capital to challenge her.

Chen Xuejiao had already made protective preparations before the lightning strike, so she was not affected by Liang Yinyin's flesh and blood.

Realizing that she lived up to the entrustment of Zhenjun Beichen and won the competition, Chen Xuejiao walked off the ring happily.

 Today, I can only write nearly [-] words, and it took more than two hours to help my children with their homework. Thank you [Purple Lotus] for your reward.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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