After dressing as a cannon fodder in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 169
On the high platform, She Zijiang looked at the audience worriedly.

Regarding the scene on the ring at this moment, looking at Shen Qingyi's body covered in injuries.

He also agreed with Wu Yadan's words, it might be the most beneficial to give up at this moment.

But he didn't agree with Wu Yadan's words.

A monk fights, but there is no chance to repent.

Before Shen Qing came to the stage, he had told her that he hoped that she would treat this Lingdao Sect competition not just as a simple competition.

Seriously face every battle, every experience!
She Zijiang looked at Shen Qingyi on the stage.

The girl had already stood upright, holding the huge wooden stick in her hand, her blood-stained clothes, and her embarrassed figure.

Shen Qing spat out the blood froth in his mouth, and looked at Wu Yadan opposite.

"If you want me to admit defeat, beat me!"

Wu Yadan's pupils suddenly shrank, and he took a deep breath.

"Why bother, you and I fight, neither of us can gain anything, why not..."

"bring it on!"

Seeing that Shen Qingyi didn't waver in the slightest, Wu Yadan's chest heaved violently.

If she met this kind of character on weekdays, she would appreciate it very much, but when she met it now, she couldn't appreciate it at all!

She even felt that the nun in front of her was an elm head!

If you want to blame, blame them for their different positions!

Shen Qingyi stopped talking nonsense, held Zhu Sheng tightly, and killed Wu Yadan again.

The spiritual power surged at the soles of the feet, and countless huge waves with the meaning of water spread out from the soles of the feet, slapping towards Wu Yadan's head.

Wu Yadan's talisman was destroyed, he was seriously injured, and he moved more slowly, struggling to avoid Shen Qingyi's attack.

"Oh!"

At the moment when the figure retreated, Wu Yadan seemed to see the ridicule of countless people, the disappointed eyes of the master...

The moment he fell, Wu Yadan closed his eyes.

She lost!
The former Tianjiao still fell.

There are too many arrogances in the world of cultivating immortals, she is one of them, and she is only one of them...

The waves crashed and fell.

Zhu Sheng in Shen Qing's hand also slammed down on the ground, barely able to stabilize his body and prevent himself from falling down.

she won!
"Shen Qing wins!"

As soon as the referee disciple's words fell, Shen Qingyi's figure couldn't help shaking.

Under the stands, Gu Mingxue and his group had already finished their battles and ran here to watch Shen Qingyi's competition.

Seeing Shen Qingyi's appearance, Gu Mingxue felt distressed immediately.

But there is an enchantment blocking her, so she can't run in.

On the ring, Shen Qingyi took a deep breath, leaned on Zhu Sheng, and walked down the ring step by step.

The girl was stained with blood, but it was like the scorching sun.

Gu Mingxue couldn't help but her eyes flickered, she felt that her petite, soft and glutinous junior sister seemed...as if she had grown up unconsciously...

Her eyes couldn't help being a little blurry, and suddenly a hand stretched out beside her, gently holding her hand.

Gu Mingxue looked back, and saw Chu Yuliang looking at her with some distress.

"Sister."

"what?"

Your eyes are red.

She Zijiang, who was sitting on the high platform, couldn't help standing up slowly.

Xia Xingchen shook his fan and smiled.

"That girl has changed a lot."

"Yeah, it has become a lot stronger."

Chi Yu's eyes were also full of relief, after all, he was the child who grew up watching him.

Shen Qingyi finally walked down the ring step by step, and the moment he returned to his seat, he immediately took a healing pill for himself.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Gu Mingxue and the others just watched from a distance, protecting Shen Qingyi, and did not step forward to disturb her.

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