Paddle water to cultivate immortals in the world of vindictiveness

Chapter 81

Three days passed by in a flash, and it was Xiaobi's day soon.

Shizhou was at the same time as Ding Sesur Xiaobi. He sent people to the competition venue and left in a hurry. Ding Xia and Cheng Fu didn't come over either, but just watched from a distance.

"Jixian Gate—Cheng Zhi."

"Jixianmen—Ding Sesu."

On the ring, Ding Sesur's opponent happened to be from Jixianmen. Cheng Zhi was a fitness peak. He was burly and [-] meters tall. Zhiyi accidentally tore Ding Sesu into pieces.

Cheng Zhi held a sledgehammer in his hand, and smiled naively: "I recognize you, you are the junior uncle of Xunshen Peak, right?"

The news of Ding Sesur's return was basically known to the disciples of Jixianmen, but everyone in Xunshen Peak deliberately blurred Ding Sesur's age. Except for a few who knew the truth, no one knew that Ding Sesur reached the realm of immortals at a dissatisfied age.

But Xunshen Peak is special after all, and Ding Sesu's talent is more evil, they will feel normal, and even if she doesn't show up, all the disciples of Jixianmen will know that the cute little girl is their new little uncle.

Ding Sesu nodded: "Yes."

"Little master, I won't be merciful for a while, even if you are a little master."

Ding Sesu: "It's okay, just use whatever means you can!"

The competition started, and Ding Sesur felt Cheng Zhi's aura changed, and the original simple and honest temperament disappeared without a trace. Ding Sesur only felt that he was facing a big mountain.

The huge hammer brought out a sharp wind sound, and quickly swung it in front of Ding Sesur.

Ding Sesur didn't dare to fight this man. Cheng Zhi's immortality was introverted, and it seemed that he had advanced to the level of a fairy for a long time, and he was also an individual.It must be a fool to fight with him.

Ding Sesur quickly dodged, walked around behind Cheng Zhi from the side, sacrificed Mo Feng, and pointed the black blade directly at Cheng Zhi's vest.

Cheng Zhi seemed to have eyes behind him, he couldn't avoid it, and the giant hammer circled behind him, blocking Mo Feng.

Ding Sesu, who was shocked by the huge impact, took several steps back.

Ding Sesur slightly shook his numb hand, and there was endless fighting spirit in his eyes!

The black fierce fire swept out, it was clearly a flame, but the temperature of the entire arena suddenly dropped several points.

Cheng Zhi intuitively felt that it was better not to bang the flame himself, but since he was in close combat, Ding Sesur was now protected by a layer of Fierce Fire, he couldn't get into Ding Sesur's body at all, and Mo Feng kept attacking around him... …

The dense sword light trapped Cheng Zhi in it, and under the ring, the headmaster looked at Ding Sesur's sword move and felt familiar.

"This is?"

Feng Xing said lightly from the side: "Chiya's sword shadow is good at learning."

The expression is flat, showing no joy or anger.

The head of the sect suddenly realized: "It turns out that the sword shadow was created by the Chiya Immortal. The Chiya Immortal has a bit of sincerity towards Sese, and he is willing to pass on his unique skills."

Feng Xing: Hehe, not only is it good, but that stinky shameless person almost wants to abduct people back to the ghost clan!

Ding Sesur and Cheng Zhi were almost at a stalemate. Mo Feng couldn't break through Cheng Zhi's defense line, and Cheng Zhi couldn't get close to Ding Sesur's body. Even if he found the gap, he was forced to retreat by Li Huo as soon as he approached Ding Sesur.

Now it is better than Xianyuan's savings.

A fine layer of sweat had already appeared on Ding Sesur's forehead. After the arena, it was not allowed to use elixir or other things to replenish the immortal essence, so he could only hold on.

But judging from Cheng Zhi's state, he has been promoted to the Celestial Immortal for a longer time, and he still seems to be able to handle it at this moment.

Ding Sesu gritted her teeth, called back Mo Feng, and poured powerful immortal power into Mo Feng.

"Sword Shadow Three——Thousand Shadows!"

Turning Mo Feng into substance, every sword shadow swarmed towards Cheng Zhi with a strong pressure.

Most of the previous sword shadows were good, with a few sword lights mixed in. As long as you find the flaws, it is actually very easy to break the situation.

But each of Qianying's sword moves is a real sword move, and those just now are nothing compared to this move.

This is... a sudden comprehension of a new sword move?

Cheng Zhi didn't dare to be careless, no matter how hard his body was, he was still seriously injured by Qian Dao Sword's move.

But... there is still room to spare.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Ding Sesu's move just now basically used up her immortal energy. If she can defeat Cheng Zhi, then she will win this game.

And now...

The people in the audience couldn't bear to watch the well-behaved and pitiful little uncle on the stage being defeated without any resistance.

Even the head of the sect sighed: "It's a pity... Sese's last move is really good. I remember that when the Chiya Immortal used Qianying, he had already advanced to the Celestial Immortal for a thousand years, but Sese used this move just after he advanced to the Celestial Immortal , really amazing.

I still suffered from being too young. If I hadn't met Cheng Zhi, Sese would have been able to go further. "

Feng Xing curled his lips, that little girl was almost seen growing up by himself, not to mention that he could understand her mind very well, but she still had some guesses.

At least he knew that his good grandson would never put himself in a state of being slaughtered.

"No one can tell until the end..."

The faint voice of Feng Xing came, and the head of the sect gave him a surprised look, only to hear a commotion coming from below.

"Oh my god, how did my little uncle do it?!"

"Win, win, little uncle won!"

"Little Martial Uncle actually beat Senior Brother Cheng Zhi... In this generation, Senior Brother Cheng Zhi's strength ranks high in the Body Refining Peak!"

The head of the sect looked intently, Ding Sesur's face was pale, and she looked like she had exhausted her immortal energy, but she held a sword in her hand and slipped behind Cheng Zhi under the cover of Qianying, Mo Feng silently resisted Cheng Zhi As long as there is a slight change in Cheng Zhi's dantian, Mo Feng can pierce his dantian.

"Hey, accept."

Ding Sesu grinned at Cheng Zhi, Cheng Zhi also smiled, and stood up straight: "Uncle, Cheng Zhi is inferior to others."

"Tianxian Group No. 78, Xunshen Peak Ding Sesse wins!"

Ding Sesur's figure swayed, took a deep breath, and stabilized her body.

Cheng Zhi approached curiously: "Little uncle, what is your last move called? Why is it so powerful? If you had been a Celestial Immortal for a little longer, I wouldn't be able to last ten breaths with that sword move."

Ding Sesur glanced at him, and said: "If you practice a few more long-distance attack techniques, I won't be able to win today. What's more, you didn't underestimate the enemy so much in the end, thinking that I have no power to fight back, and I will be more vigilant. Already lost."

Cheng Zhi scratched his head, he was not as fierce and powerful as he was in the ring.

"Hey, if you lose, you lose. It means that I, Cheng Zhi, are not as good as others. But what you said, little master, is very similar to what my master said, but my master also said that my body training techniques can be said in general, but Those spells and so on, learned like shit...

Uh, I don't seem to be able to talk to my junior uncle like that, please forgive me. "

(End of this chapter)