Brothers and sisters are all big brothers, but I am a small waste

Chapter 349 Chapter 349 I will prove to you
Here we go again, what does that look mean, what do you mean?
"I know what you want to say, don't worry, I will prove to you that I am worthy of Zangfeng Sword!" So, Jiang Ziyun raised her eyebrows, stomped her feet heavily, and walked towards the competition stage angrily.

"I really didn't say anything this time." Lu Qingli spread her arms and said innocently to Wenren Chuchen and the others.

Wenren Chuchen and Xiao Huai'an turned their heads away at the same time, but Chu Qinghan didn't turn his head, he sat upright and didn't look sideways, but the corner of his mouth twitched slightly: You didn't say anything, but do you know that your eyes are insulting? How strong?It's better to just say it.

Jiang Xianyun didn't seem to hear what she was saying, but looked worriedly at Jiang Ziyun's back as he left in anger.

Hearing what Lu Qingli said, he also felt that he seemed to think things were too simple and too beautiful.This time, he was mistaken by his cleverness, and did something stupid again, right?

Soon, Jiang Ziyun came to the competition stage.

"Disciple of the Haoqi Immortal Sect, Guan Zhengjie, please!" The young man on the opposite side cupped his hands and said with a stern expression.

"Disciple of the Supreme Dao Sect, Jiang Ziyun, please!" Jiang Ziyun also bowed his hands in return.

"The third match, Guan Zhengjie, a disciple of Haoqi Immortal Sect, and Jiang Ziyun, a disciple of Supreme Dao Sect, begin the match!" The referee didn't talk nonsense, seeing that Lu Xiuyuan and Wenren Chuchen had no objections, and announced quickly.

The first two matches could be called ups and downs, but the ups and downs were too much, so that he didn't even see Chu Qinghan's strength, and he couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

In this match, I think we should be able to see a serious competition. By the way, let's see the real strength of the two great immortal sects. The eyes of the referee are also full of anticipation.

He was not disappointed, as soon as he finished speaking, he heard a "buzz", Jiang Ziyun drew his long sword out of its sheath, and slashed towards Guan Zhengjie.

This sword had been prepared for a long time, and just as soon as he made a move, a cloud of fire billowed on the competition stage, and the power of true essence came out through the sword, turning into a magma waterfall and pouring down from the nine heavens.

It is Jiang Ziyun's strongest unique skill: Huowu Tianxiang!

The hard work during this period of retreat was not in vain. Compared with the previous attack, the power of Huowu Tianxiang this time is [-]% stronger. Combined with the power of the spiritual sword of Zangfeng Sword itself, it is even more imposing.

Under that powerful coercion, the disciples at the bottom of the competition stage all looked shocked. Those with strong strength quickly circulated their true essence to condense their body-protecting energy, while those with weak strength retreated involuntarily.

"It's only been more than a month since I came back from Tianqingzong, I didn't expect Ziyun's strength to be so good. Jin" Seeing this scene, even Wenren Chuchen couldn't help but praise him.

"That's right, I don't even look at Ziyun's qualifications." Jiang Xianyun also didn't expect Jiang Ziyun's strength to improve so much. Seeing this, he was overjoyed, and he was even more complacent when he heard the praise from others. The previous worries were thrown out of the sky.

"Some people just like to scare people, and they don't want to see others well." Thinking of Lu Qingli's reminder just now, he couldn't help but sneer again.

With Jiang Ziyun's strength at this time, it doesn't matter whether the disciples of Haoqi Xianmen make mistakes or not, and they are not guaranteed to lose.Lu Qingli's alarmist words were clearly intended to disturb Jiang Ziyi's mood, uneasy and well-intentioned.

Mingming is not very old, so I don't know where she got so many tricks.

"Master Jiang Feng, do you think Jiang Ziyun is sure to win this match?" Lu Qingli asked.

"Isn't it? Looking at Tianwaitian, who among the same level can cultivate Huowu Tianxiang to such a level, if they can't win, I... I..." Jiang Xianyun said disapprovingly.

As he was talking, he habitually wanted to say something harsh, but when the words came to his lips, he suddenly stopped subconsciously, and his eyes wandered around.

It has to be said that under Lu Qingli's repeated blows, Master Jiang Dafeng has become much more cautious, and it has almost become an instinct to be cautious in words and deeds.

"Is Master Jiang hungry again? The table at home is finished? There is a big one over there, enough for you to eat for a lifetime." Seeing Master Jiang's wandering eyes, Lu Qingli secretly laughed, pointing to the competition ahead Tai said seriously.

Since she knew the reason why Jiang Xianyun fell out with Master Cheap, her dislike for this old man has faded a lot, but it is still quite interesting to make fun of him occasionally, just like bullying a child.

Sure enough, Xianjun is also a human being, with seven emotions and six desires, and even more evil tastes.

Mentioning the table at home, Jiang Xianyun's dark old face became hot again: what to eat, people have bad teeth when they are old, and he still dare not move his mouth yet.Of course, even if he was dozens of years younger, he would not dare to move his mouth when his teeth were at their best.

"Hmph, Ziyun is sure to win this match, don't even think about seeing my joke about Supreme Peak again." Jiang Xianyun ignored Lu Qingli's criticism, and said confidently with a cold snort.

Just as they were talking, the magma waterfall had already poured down. Guan Zhengjie held the hilt of the sword, but did not make a move, allowing him to submerge himself from head to toe.

"Ah!" Seeing this, many Xianmen disciples who came to watch the battle exclaimed.

But those disciples of the Haoqi Immortal Sect had calm faces, and the head of the sect, Lu Xiuyuan, sneered even more.

The true essence can't last too long, the magma waterfall began to dissipate, and the turbulent flame became weaker and weaker.

In the middle of the competition stage, Guan Zhengjie's thin and stern figure loomed again.

He didn't die!Except for the people from Haoqi Xianmen, everyone else was stunned.

Jiang Xianyun's self-confidence is not completely unreasonable, Jiang Ziyun's Huowu Tianxiang is indeed well practiced, looking at the entire Tianwaitian, there are probably very few people at the same level who have practiced this unique skill passed down from the Dharma-ending era to her level, It is also difficult for anyone to be her opponent.

But Guan Zhengjie didn't die when he let her attack without moving. How could this be possible?

On the opposite side, Jiang Ziyun shot Huowu Tianxiang, and once again his true energy was severely damaged, and the situation was even more serious than last time, even a trace of true energy deep in his dantian was completely exhausted.

She leaned on the sword in one hand, supported her body with difficulty, and looked at Guan Zhengjie who was slowly walking out of the flames, with shock written all over her pale face.

During this period of retreat, she did not eat, drink, sleep, or rest, almost risking her life, and finally raised Huowu Tianxiang to another level.

She thought that in this round of Taoist conference, she would be able to raise her eyebrows, prove her strength to everyone, and also regain face for Master and dignity for Supreme Peak.But he didn't expect that facing Haoqi Xianmen, it would still end in the same way.

Maybe Lu Qingli is right, I am indeed not worthy of this Tibetan front sword, and I will never be worthy of this Tibetan front sword.Seeing Guan Zhengjie approaching in the fire curtain, Jiang Ziyun was filled with despair.

Under the stage, Jiang Xianyun's face no longer had the previous complacent look, and he looked at Jiang Ziyun with his mouth open, as if all his energy had been taken away.

(End of this chapter)