Sword Immortal, she convinces people with reason

Chapter 222
After the result of the second lottery was confirmed, Lin Yige analyzed the opponents of the three and felt relieved.

On the contrary, Wen Zongyi was a little worried.

He and his niece Caiwei have always communicated by letter or voice transmission, and have never seen Wen Caiwei make a move in person.

Wen Zongyi rummaged through the rings, but couldn't find anything that the Golden Core stage monks could use. Only then did he remember that he had already sent the magical medicine pills that Caiwei could use to Heming Mountain.

Lin Yige glanced at him, and said, "Stop moaning! I spent a lot of thought on Caiwei, just watch it."

Hearing this, just as Wen Zongyi was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he saw a familiar smirk on his old friend's face and said, "Even if Caiwei loses, it won't be too bad."

……

When Wen Zongyi sighed in his heart about "inadvertently making friends", Jiang Yan had already returned to the ring.

With Zhang Yi's desperate fight, coupled with the nourishment of the top-grade Wanhua Dan, Jiang Yan's cultivation base has been fully recovered, and even improved a bit, and has reached the peak of the golden elixir stage.

"As expected of prefecture-level aptitude, it's so easy to improve... I'm really envious!"

"Mr. Jiang Yan not only has the talent of the sky, but also has a stunning appearance, which is really admired by the little girl!"

"...According to this trend, Jiang Yan will break through the Nascent Soul stage in the Tianjiao battle, right?"

"The concentration of spiritual energy near Wuling Island is much lower than that of Jiuzhou, which is not conducive to the formation of infants from broken pills. Besides, there are many forces in the Tianjiao war. If something goes wrong, even if the golden pills are broken, they will not be able to become babies!"

……

Immediately afterwards, a jasper gourd carried a young girl and flew onto the ring.

On the jasper gourd, Jin Yingzi has short messy brown hair on her head, her cheeks are as plump and fair as Jiang Yan's, except for a pair of pear dimples around her lips.

The head is biting, the eyes are half-closed, and the long eyelashes like crow feathers cast a shadow under the eyes.

Jin Yingzi is wearing bright yellow half-arms, revealing two arms like thin lotus roots; layers of inverted oval white silk gauze form a short skirt, revealing a round calf like tender lotus roots under the skirt.

Like a golden cherry blossom in full bloom.

On both sides of the jade gourd, the fleshy white and tender bare feet dangled, revealing a bit of leisure.

Jin Yingzi landed on the ring, rubbed her eyes, and yawned again.

She is a head shorter than Jiang Yan, more petite and cute.

Jiang Yan was not in the mood to take this into consideration. When Jin Yingzi fell to the ground, a coercion that could not be ignored had already erupted from her body.

It's just that through the formation of the ring, others can't detect it.

Jiang Yan circulated his spiritual power, and then he slowly bowed his hands and saluted, "Gui Yi faction, Jiang Yan, please give advice to Fellow Daoist Jin."

"Wusu Mountain, Jin Yingzi." The girl's brown eyes casually glanced at the outstanding male cultivator in front of her, "Please!"

Jin Yingzi seemed to have made up her mind not to say a word of nonsense.

Before he finished speaking, he already held a handful of pills of different colors in his hand.

As soon as she waved her hand, the pill appeared around Jiang Yan's body.

The seemingly soft little hand clenched into a fist, and the elixir was pinched and exploded in the air, releasing nine-colored smoke and dust, which was about to engulf Jiang Yan.

Jin Yingzi didn't stop for a moment, taking advantage of the situation, she took out her usual medicine pounding pestle, and made a big and small wishful formula, and the pestle was as big as a bull in an instant.

She slapped the end of the pestle with her palm, and the pestle, which was as thick as a palace stone pillar, was like an arrow leaving the string, bringing a whirlwind and flying towards Jiang Yan whistling.

If this pestle hits a bull across the mountain, if it hits hard, it will be enough to penetrate layers of armor on Jiang Yan's body, and even smash his golden elixir!
Jiang Yan realized that something was wrong.

Jin Yingzi's serial number is ten, just after his fight, so she witnessed the whole fight between herself and Zhang Yi.

In this case, it is absolutely impossible for the other party to be negligent.

Jiang Yan dared to say that if the nine-color smoke and dust were not poisonous, he would change his surname to Shang!

Right now, the escape routes in all directions are blocked, and the ring is suspended on the lake again, there is no escape, no way to retreat!

After the smoke and dust, the wind roared, and a black shadow was approaching rapidly.

The situation was critical, but Jiang Yan became more and more calm, and crushed a jade talisman with his fingertips—Shape-shifting!
The pestle pounded heavily on the nine-colored smoke and dust, making a loud noise.

After one move failed, Jin Yingzi only frowned, and raised her hand to recall the medicine pounding pestle back to the size of a ruler.

The pestle fell into her hand, and Jin Yingzi released her spiritual consciousness to search for Jiang Yan's traces, and at the same time mobilized her spiritual power to stimulate the poison ivy seeds in her hand.

A trace of surprise flashed across Jin Yingzi's face, she found that she couldn't mobilize her spiritual power!
Still careless!
If you can't call the spiritual power, you can't open the storage bag, and you can't repeat the same trick.

Jin Yingzi made a decisive decision and put the poison ivy seeds in her sleeve pocket, ready to head-to-head with Jiang Yan!

As a disciple of Wuwu Mountain, he needs to concoct an unknown number of medicinal materials on weekdays. It is not uncommon for him to hunt spirit beasts and use leather armor and flesh.

In addition, her consciousness in the middle stage of Nascent Soul has locked on to Jiang Yan's location, so the chances of winning are great.

At this moment, a sword light flashed.

Jin Yingzi raised the pounding pestle, waved the light of the sword, then sank slightly, kicked hard, and rushed to where Jiang Yan was.

Where it originally stood, only two small footprints were left.

Jin Yingzi and Jiang Yan were fighting together, and the sound of Jinshi clashing was endless.

The so-called one inch long, one inch strong, and one inch short, one inch dangerous.

At first, Jiang Yan could gain a slight advantage against the one-foot-long pounding pestle with the three-foot-long sword, but he knew that this was not the way to win.

The effect of using the scorpion-tailed spider venom used by Jixiang Yasheng on Jin Yingzi is much worse than that on Zhang Yi.

And the disciples of Wuwu Mountain are extremely resistant to all kinds of poisons, and it won't take long for them to be relieved.

Until then, Jin Yingzi only needs to repeat the old tricks, and he has no chance of winning.

Quick battle is the best!

Jiang Yan then withdrew abruptly, mobilizing ninety-nine percent of his spiritual power to perform the Gui Yi sword art.

With two swipes of the spirit sword, two incomparably sharp sword qi rushed towards Jin Yingzi.

Jin Yingzi only had time to hold the pounding pestle across her chest, and made two "clang clang", deafening sounds, and a huge force came from her hand.

She quickly took a step back, lowered her body, and exerted force on all four limbs at the same time.

The white lotus root arms were clearly muscled, the veins on the round calf protruded, and the plump cheeks flushed suddenly.

Even so, Jin Yingzi was still pushed to the edge of the ring, and was able to block the two sword qi.

Jiang Yan did not know when he had reached the edge of the ring, and mercilessly slashed at Jin Yingzi's feet with a sword.

When Jin Yingzi dodged subconsciously, she felt a suffocation in her chest.

As the world was spinning, Jin Yingzi suddenly realized that it was Jiang Yan who had punched her in the heart.

……

The girl is like a golden cherry blossom with withered branches, falling from the ring.

Seeing that she was about to fall into the lake on the top of the mountain, fortunately, there was another Tianjiao of Wuwu Mountain, who flew up to catch her, and held her firmly on the ground.

Victory is decided.

Qi Shusheng was stunned for a while before announcing with some reluctance: "No. [-], Guiyi Jiang Yan, wins two games; No. [-], Wulishan Golden Cherry Blossom, wins and loses one game each."

(End of this chapter)