The female supporting role is an ordinary life of cultivating immortals

Chapter 162 Jing Wanyan vs He Zhier

He has always been so domineering in doing things, and since the referee dared to make such a decision, he also thought clearly about his way out.

After everyone cleared the arena, He Zhier sat directly on the stage to recover and wait for the next challenger.

He Zhier is worthy of being the daughter of the leader of a high-level mercenary group. Others take some low-grade elixirs to recover, but she takes the fourth-grade Yunling elixir as a jelly bean.

With so many elixirs, she quickly regained her peak strength.

However, at this moment, no one dared to compete with her on stage. It was not because the competition was so scary, but because they were afraid that she would kill the person like she did to Yuan Qiming without being punished by the referee.

"I'll go meet her!" Jing Wanyan stood up and walked down to the ring.

Jing Xi just wanted to hold Jing Wanyan, but when he saw that she had made up her mind, she retracted her hand.

In fact, she herself also wanted to see what Jing Wanyan's current strength was.

After all, a novel is a novel, and words cannot compare to seeing it with one's own eyes. Looking at Jing Wanyan's back, Jing Xi's blood boiled with excitement.

Jing Wanyan did not jump onto the ring like others, but walked onto the ring step by step from the stairs.

As soon as I came on stage, I remembered the mocking voices of a large number of people in the audience.
"What the hell, just her?"

"She's only at the sixth level of Qi training, right?"

"I'm on my knees, I admire my young lady's courage."

"When you put it that way, I think she's pretty cool."

"How about we cheer her up?"

"Isn't this the purple fist from last time?"

"No, Zi Fist is sitting under the stage, look over there."

The discussion went round and round and couldn't stop at all.

"boom……"

There was a loud noise and the battle on the stage began.Jing Wanyan did not suppress her cultivation this time and directly showed all her cultivation.

Fortunately, He Zhier is not the best in the novel. She does not look down on Jing Wanyan because of her low cultivation level, nor does she let down her guard because of this.

Jing Wanyan moved behind He Zhi'er instantly and threw a water ball at He Zhi'er.

After all, there was a gap in cultivation. Even though Jing Wanyan was already very fast, the water polo still just missed He Zhier.

However, Jing Wanyan would not give up just like that. The water ball missed, and she immediately launched a soil thorn to attack He Zhier.

This time He Zhi'er barely managed to escape. Before she could react, a vine rose from the ground and wrapped around He Zhi'er's waist. She reacted very quickly and burned the vine to ashes instantly.

"boom……"

However, in just one breath of burning vines, Jing Wanyan dropped another water ball from He Zhier's head.

At this moment, He Zhier had completely turned into a drowned rat.

"Huh, huh..." He Zhi'er bent over, resting her hands on her knees, looking at Jing Wanyan breathlessly.

This was the first time she had seen such a difficult person, so she wanted to ask Jing Wanyan how many spiritual roots he had?How come this and that?
Not only He Zhier thought so, but almost everyone in the audience thought the same way.

The auditorium, which was supposed to be noisy, was now completely silent, and the only thing that could be heard was the pounding of everyone's heartbeats.

It's true that there are people who cultivate multiple spiritual roots at the same time, but as strong as Jing Wanyan, there are almost no people whose cultivation progress of each spiritual root is basically the same.

And she seems to be cultivating four spiritual roots at the same time?Maybe, more than just four series?
Jing Wanyan soon gave the audience a reply.

She didn't wait for He Zhi'er to react, and moved behind He Zhi'er with another step, wrapping her hands with golden spiritual power.

"boom……"

Jing Wanyan punched out.

(End of this chapter)