Sister, I don't want to work hard

Chapter 171 The advantage is in me
In the grand and magnificent hall, the sword-argument competition was in full swing.

There are 150 temporary ring spaces opened up by the emperor with his supernatural powers, which can satisfy [-] monks to fight in the ring at the same time. Compared with the millions of monks in the hall, this number is not too many.

However, due to the gap in cultivation realm, many cultivators often choose to abstain wisely just by looking at the opponents they are randomly matched with. It's better to just exit.

Moreover, those elite geniuses who dare to step into the ring often don't take much time to finish a match, and there are many who will decide the outcome between several rounds.It's rare to see a situation where the rivalry is so evenly matched that it becomes a stalemate.

Therefore, according to the experience of the previous group of immortals, this sword competition will only take a few days at most to determine the final ranking of the Tianjiao list, and the relevant rewards will be distributed.

In the bright moon in mid-air, the names of a large number of monks changed rapidly. From time to time, some names completely dimmed until they disappeared. Those are monks who have been sentenced to lose the game, or have used up the opportunity to abstain.

At the same time, the names of some monks will become brighter by a few points, and a shimmer of purple energy will gather from the nothingness and bless these names.

The atmosphere began to become tense and subtle at some point. Almost all the big figures focused their attention on those space arenas. From time to time, there were cheers, sighs, or anger and resentment from certain areas in the hall. , and so on.

From time to time, wounded and bleeding monks will be teleported out, and the Dao Court immortals who have been waiting on the side will take action to heal them, and everything is arranged in an orderly manner.

Qin Muling also slightly put away his casual expression and began to focus on the duel process in the space arena. The new generation of monks who are qualified to enter this hall are basically worthy of the title of genius and elite outside, so they have cultivated supernatural powers. , talent ability, enemy experience and other aspects are quite desirable.

Princess Longyi didn't care much. Her only target of attention was the beautiful young man sitting in front of her, drinking a sip of immortal brew, glanced at Qin Muling, ate a mouthful of spirit animal meat, and then continued to watch Qin Muling... Don't feel too comfortable.

Senior Sister Xue Bingxuan did not have a turn to appear for the time being, but Su Yunmo, Qi Shuyu, Yu Binghua and other senior sisters participated in the round one after another. Due to the relatively mediocre cultivation of their opponents, they all won by a relatively obvious advantage and returned safely without incident. Go to the hall to continue the banquet and wait for the next opportunity to appear.

After the three matched monks announced their abstentions, Luo Wanqing finally ushered in a heavyweight opponent: the young sect master from the Supreme Taoist Yun Tingzong: Tu Mubai.At present, it is the first level of Yuanxian, majoring in sword cultivation and law cultivation. Among the new generation of Tianjiao seeds in the Taixu starry sky, he is considered to be the most outstanding group of people.If nothing else, Yun Tingzong's position as the next generation headmaster is none other than him.

On the space arena, the fourth senior sister Luo Wanqing, who had bright eyes and a heroic presence, was dressed in gorgeous red armor. In her hand, she was holding an extremely thick wolf-toothed war hammer that was two heads taller than her body. In the phantom of the flames, the fiery and wild aura is overwhelming.

Dressed in a danqing robe and robe, Tu Mubai, with handsome features, held a long sword of azure frost in his hand, and his eyes were full of war: "Fairy Luo, you have been famous for a long time, please give me more advice!"

Of course he knew Luo Wanqing's name. This princess from the ancient Wu Kingdom had a fierce reputation in her early years and acted unscrupulously. There were countless geniuses, Junyan, who had been beaten by her.My own cultivation level is not as good as the opponent's, and it is not easy to win, but even if I lose, I have to fight with her, and I can't fall into the name of Yun Tingzong.

Luo Wanqing nodded slightly, and said nothing. She gently waved the wolf-toothed war hammer in her hand, and the countless fine light-quality talismans on the hammer head flickered.The momentum of the whole body began to rise steadily, and countless violent undercurrents of air surged. Behind him, a giant figure with a height of more than [-] meters, covered in muscle knots, and wrapped in animal skin armor slowly emerged, holding a shield in his left hand and a hammer in his right hand. The cold eyes with endless fighting intent stared at the opposite Tu Mubai.

Tu Mubai's face changed abruptly. The princess who had awakened the blood of the ancient witch gods did her best as soon as she came up. Obviously, she couldn't hold any more reservations. As her thoughts turned sharply, lights and shadows flickered all over her body, and dozens of defense magic spells instantly blessed her. on the body.

After a breath, with the sound of the fourth senior sister, the wolf-toothed warhammer pulled out a terrifying afterimage in the air that was indistinguishable to the naked eye.

"Oh!"

Like a sack of broken meat that was knocked into the air, Tu Mubai couldn't stop the Fourth Senior Sister's blow, and he was covered in blood and flew over a hundred meters away, directly falling out of the space arena, and was killed without any suspense. Sentenced to lose.

"I……"

Tu Mubai, who was bleeding from the corners of his eyes, opened his mouth and fell into a faint without saying a word. Immortals from the Taoist court had already rushed over to rescue him.

Somewhere in the corner, a group of monks with graceful and dignified expressions and powerful auras stared at the flaming red and beautiful figure from a distance, with solemn expressions.

"This woman is a little tricky!"

A red-shirted cultivator with an extraordinarily thick skeleton, so burly and burly stature, tapped on the table and said slowly: "There are hundreds of cultivators of the human race, but only a few can really pose a threat to our Taikoo ethnic group. kind, and she just happens to be."

A black-clothed youth with cold eyes and a bright yellow seal in his hand said, "In the era when the ancient witch god lineage traversed the world, even our clan had to avoid its edge. Since she has awakened the bloodline of the ancestors, naturally Qualified to be our real opponent!"

A beautiful girl in a purple fairy dress with a noble temperament and a faint pattern on her forehead said: "I just don't understand one thing, the blood power of the ancient witch gods has been passed down quite thinly, and the descendants who are fortunate to awaken are getting more and more Little, and the bloodline is generally not very pure, no matter how hard they try, this is an irreversible trend. However, this Luo Wanqing is a rare exception, I don't know what kind of heaven-defying chance she got before?"

There was silence all around.

The red-shirted cultivator is the seed of the new generation of the true dragon clan. His name is Ao Rui. His bloodline is extremely pure, and his flesh-body is unimaginably tyrannical. Although he is currently a middle-level Primordial Immortal, he relies on his terrifying flesh-body strength. The true immortals who have defeated the human race more than once, although the inheritance of the exercises possessed by those opponents is not too outstanding, but it is enough to prove the extraordinaryness of this dragon genius.

The boy in black is Chi Yeling, from the ancient Qilin clan, his grandfather is the contemporary patriarch of the Qilin clan, and his status is indescribably precious.His own cultivation base has reached the high level of Yuanxian, his bloodline is pure, and he has encountered countless adventures in his life.

The beautiful girl is from the ancient Lihuang lineage, her name is Mi Qingyue, she has awakened the ancestral bloodline early, and her cultivation base has advanced rapidly. Now she is the middle-level strength of Yuanxian. The brilliant record of beheading the true immortals of the clan also belongs to the seeds of arrogance that are highly valued by the top officials of the Taoist court.

Chi Yeling picked up the wine bottle in his hand and drank it, pondering: "Compared to our immemorial races, the human race monks are indeed weaker, no matter the flesh-body spirit, bloodline strength or innate magical powers are not dominant, so in the For a long time, the human race was only suppressed by us, until the quasi-sage emperors also appeared in their ethnic group, and there were more than one or two."

Mi Qingyue nodded slightly: "Only in terms of individuals, there are few human cultivators who can be our opponents, but when it comes to the number and scale, our ethnic groups are less than a fraction of that of humans. So now they are the rulers of heaven and earth, The glory days that belonged to us are over."

The human race is affected by the fate of heaven and earth, even if the newly born mortals are extremely weak, have no self-protection power at all, and their lifespan is quite short, but they have extremely terrifying growth potential, and the exaggerated reproduction speed makes the human race logical. Occupy the position of the largest clan in the Void Starry Sky.

The unimaginable size of the ethnic group can naturally produce a large number of elite seedlings suitable for cultivation. With a long period of time, enough peak powerhouses will be born to form a rivalry with other ancient ethnic groups until they are completely overwhelmed.

Ao Rui sighed: "The number of our clansmen is really small, the stronger the bloodline, the harder it is to leave descendants, so even if we often won the championship in the sword-discussion conferences in previous years, the high-level Dao court of the human race is It's not too serious, just because they have enough confidence, they don't need to be too afraid of our ancient ethnic groups."

There are only a few of the Cenozoic powerhouses in the Primordial Clan who are well-known, but how many arrogant seeds are there in each generation of the human race?At least it is more than a hundred times that of those alien powerhouses.Just the number of piles can kill them.

In the past, the Taikoo ethnic group could still rely on the quasi-sage emperor-level old antiques in the clan to support the scene, but when the number of quasi-sage emperors in the human race increased, the advantage in this aspect also disappeared.

Mi Qingyue's eyes were faint: "It is the general trend of the human race to dominate the world. We want to go against the sky? Unless we can find a way to solve the problem of the difficulty of reproduction of the tribe, there will be no hope."

Ao Rui laughed at himself: "This is something that the old people in the clan need to consider. Let's forget it. It's just right to improve our strength with peace of mind. Huh? It's time for me to play?"

Saying that, he put down the wine bottle and grabbed the short-handled copper hammer beside him slowly and quickly. The figure immediately disappeared and was transported into the space arena.

Ao Rui's opponent this time was a arrogant seed from Jiuling Yuanqingmen. His strength was unsatisfactory. After less than ten rounds, he was smashed by the dragon genius and reluctantly vomited blood and admitted defeat.

On the other hand, Yunmeng Tiangong's senior and junior sisters took turns to play, and the opponents they encountered were strong and weak, but they basically ended in victory, especially Xue Bingxuan's five daughters, who have always maintained a swift and swift pace of passing the test and going nowhere. situation.

Lin Shengqing's luck was a bit unlucky. After winning more than ten games in a row, he was sacked by a prince of the Heavenly Witch God Dynasty. The final ranking is estimated not to even be in the top [-]. He was so angry that he couldn't stop cursing. The elders of the Haoyue Sword Sect were unable to persuade them.

Although Yan Lingji had abstained once, the next duel went smoothly. He never encountered a too formidable opponent, he always won, and he might have a chance to rush into the top [-] Tianjiao list.

"...Junior Brother Qin, most of them can have the strength of today's cultivation base, and most of them have nothing to do with you, right?"

Princess Longyi asked meaningfully, because of Qin Muling, she naturally paid more attention to the female nuns of Yunmeng Temple. Seeing the outstanding performance of Xue Bingxuan's daughters, there is no suspense even for those old-fashioned Supreme Daoists. The ground was compared, and it is impossible to say that you are not curious.

In the information originally collected by the Taoist court, the direct disciples of Yunmeng Tiangong, Mu Yinghua, except Xue Bingxuan, who were slightly stronger, barely reached the threshold of the demon-level Tianjiao seed, and the upper limit of achievement in this life is more than half. foreseeable.

However, when I saw them today, they had grown to the middle class of Yuanxian, with solid foundations, unbelievably strong destiny, and bottomless potential. down.

What kind of adventure against the sky must have been to make them undergo such a reborn change?
"How do I know? This question, it seems that you should ask the teacher, it is more appropriate."

Qin Muling unhurriedly peeled off the five-color lotus seeds in his hands. Of course, this kind of thing cannot be admitted to death.As for whether she believed it or not, it didn't matter, she couldn't find any evidence anyway.

Princess Longyi looked at him with a half-smiling smile: "Although there is no evidence, my intuition tells me that Junior Brother Qin should listen to you the other way around! What do you think?"

"……as long as you are happy."

Qin Muling simply pretended to be dead, and continued to deal with the fairy brewed delicacies on the table.

Aunt Su next to her smiled softly and reservedly. While instructing the maids to keep serving wine and dishes, she silently recorded all the types of dishes Qin Muling had eaten.

Princess Longyi smiled generously, raised her hand and took a milk-white snow child, peeled off the fruit coat, and put it to Qin Muling's mouth: "Sister, I found that you seem to like eating a spiritual fruit like snow child, fortunately, mother's There are also a lot of plants in the cave world, and they are cultivated by senior medicine fairy. They are big and in good condition. You can come and eat when you are free. The taste will only be better than the varieties of Yunmeng Tiangong. Disappointed."

"Well, then thank you Senior Sister."

Qin Muling opened his mouth and intercepted the spirit fruit she was feeding without hesitation. He bit it lightly, and the sweet and sweet juice burst out on the tip of his tongue. That kind of extremely refreshing and wonderful feeling was really nothing for outsiders.

After a while, Qi Yalan was on the court again, and her opponent this time was Yan Lingji, the eldest disciple of Xuanji Star Palace.

"Unlucky..."

Yan Lingji could only curse silently in his heart, and used the opportunity to abstain for the second time.

Whether he likes it or not, these women in Yunmeng Tiangong are already existences that he can't afford to provoke and can only choose to look up to.

However, he was really unlucky today. Just half an hour later, the results of a new round of random matching came out, making Yan Lingji's eyes black and he almost fainted.

The enemy he will face this time is Xue Bingxuan, the headmaster of Yunmeng Tiangong.

The surrounding Xuanji Star Palace elders looked at each other in dismay. Now Yan Lingji's two chances have been used up. If they abstain from the vote, they will be eliminated directly.

Qin Muling in the distance was thoughtful, but he didn't believe it was just a coincidence. Most of the time, Emperor Qinghuan used some small tricks in order to see the strength of the sisters and help Yunmeng Tiangong to teach Xuanji Xinggong a lesson. enemy.

After weighing it for a moment, Yan Lingji finally defended the dignity of the headmaster's great disciple, raised his sword silently, and was immediately teleported to the space arena.

"Fairy Snow, please give me more advice."

Seeing Xue Bingxuan's robes fluttering and volley stepping in, landing lightly on the other side of the ring, Yan Lingji held out his sword and bowed slightly to the stunning beauty opposite, and said warmly.

Xue Bingxuan nodded slightly, raised the long sword in her hand, and moved her mind silently. A huge phantom of the Dan Ding appeared behind itself, and a nearly transparent flame shrouded it, and the temperature in the surrounding space rose sharply.

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