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Chapter 237 Mr. Qin, Yanran is not a weak woman

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Saint Lingxuan raised his head and looked at Qin Jiang, then at Elder Nie who had just walked in.

Elder Nie was stunned, then silently walked to sit opposite Qin Jiang and picked up the tea that he had not had time to drink.

"Master, is your neck uncomfortable?"

When Lingxuan Saint heard the question, he came to his senses and looked at Qin Jiang in shock, "Xu Yanran, your wife?"

Qin Jiang nodded slightly, but before he could say anything, Elder Nie opposite him spat out a mouthful of tea, and then sucked it all back the next moment.

gudu~
"Yanran is you, the wife of Qin Xianjun?!"

Elder Nie held the teacup, his eyes full of disbelief.

This, this, this, this, this is wonderful!

He accepted a last disciple, and it turned out that she was the immortal's wife!

He looked at the Holy Lord Lingxuan and said, "It's not impossible for me to take the position of the sect leader!"
Holy Lord Lingxuan glanced at him and felt that this old man was up to no good.

"When I didn't cross the sea, Yanran and others came to Zhongyuan Continent before me. After I finished the things in my hands, I came here." Qin Jiang said.

“I see. Yanran mentioned this matter before and wanted to invite a few elders to go to the Chaos Overseas together.

But after all, there were several elders, and it was difficult to gather them all at once, so it took some time. But I never thought that Qin Xianjun would come in person. "

Elder Nie spoke, feeling a little ashamed.

My good disciple, you really think highly of your master. Even the Immortal Lord Qin cannot solve the problem, but you think that we old bones can solve it by just going there.

Fortunately, those old guys happened to be in seclusion, otherwise, it would be hard to say how many of them would come back.

Qin Jiang was slightly startled when he heard this, and then smiled, "Where is Yanran now?"

"Oh, by the way, today is the sect competition, and we should be at Xuangan Peak right now."

At the top of Xuangan Peak is the competition arena.

"The next match is between Yi Liuli and Xu Yanran! Get on stage and get ready!"

The sect elder who was responsible for deciding the outcome and protecting the disciples' safety spoke.

This was the final match of the competition, a duel between two saints, and he was personally in charge of presiding over it.

He looked at the woman in tight clothes standing at the left side of the arena. She was dressed in black and looked heroic.

This new saint surprised him greatly. Although she was only at the level of a fifth-rank divine warrior, her physical strength had reached that of a demigod.

Moreover, normally speaking, even with this configuration, it would not be a match for the seventh-level divine weapon of the Son of God.

But this person relied on his demigod body to defeat the contemporary Lingxuan Saint and entered the final decisive battle.

Tsk, there has been a trend of more women than men in the holy land in recent years. It seems like it's time to pull these lazy bugs out and give them some training.

Below the stage, Xu Yanran tightly grasped the halberd in her hand. This was a genuine artifact specially customized by Lingxuan Holy Land for the Saint Son-level genius.

She can maximize the power of the magical weapon "Xuanwu Liangtian Ji" which she had just learned not long ago.

"What's wrong, sister? Do you want to admit defeat?"

A silver bell-like laughter came from the stage, with a hint of teasing but no malice.

Hearing this, Xu Yanran looked towards the stage, where a woman in a white dress was holding a sword, looking relaxed and not nervous at all.

This was Yi Liuli, the only saint of Lingxuan Holy Land before she came.

His cultivation has reached the peak of the seventh level of divine martial arts. He is a well-deserved Saint Son-level genius, far beyond himself.

She knew that although her aptitude was not bad, it was definitely not at the level of a Saint Child. It was only because Qin Jiang had cleansed her body that she was qualified to become a Saint.

And she must win this competition!
Only by getting first place in this competition can she obtain the Xuanshui Pill to improve her qualifications and cultivation, thus consolidating her position as a saint.

This was also the agreement with her master. As long as she could win first place in the competition, her master would be able to invite more than eight elders to go to Shenzhou with her.

By then, Brother Qin’s problem will definitely be solved!
She took a deep breath and adjusted her state. She pressed her left hand on her chest. It was the ring Qin Jiang gave her, which she strung with a rope and wore as a necklace.

Husband, wait for me to come back!
She stepped onto the stage, holding the halberd tightly with both hands.

"Sister, I'm offended!"

"No problem. If you can beat me, it will be a happy event for the Holy Land. I will naturally be happy." Yi Liuli said with a smile.

She is from the lineage of the sect master, so naturally she hopes that the holy land will become stronger and stronger.

However, she is also confident in herself!

Among the current Lingxuan young generation, she is undoubtedly the number one!
"Okay! I declare, let's begin!"

As the referee elder shouted, the two figures on the stage disappeared instantly, and at the same time, the crisp sound of metal colliding was heard on the stage.

The black halberd swept across with great force, causing the space along its path to be shaken and slightly distorted.

Yi Liuli's expression changed slightly, he was indeed a demigod, his sheer force was enough to shatter the space!

The seventh style of the Wind Wheel Sword - a fleeting line of light!
A green sword light emerged, like a silk thread passing through the air, colliding with the overbearing black light, making a soft hum.

Two figures appeared and stood on the battlefield. A circular air ring was formed with the two of them as the center, and tiny cracks appeared on the battlefield beneath their feet.

"So amazing! They are worthy of being the two proud daughters of Lingxuan!"

"They were able to actually cause cracks in the battle arena. The power of their clash has already exceeded that of ordinary eighth-tier divine warriors!"

Yi Liuli smiled, "Junior sister, not bad. How long has it been? You have already practiced the Xuanwu Tianliang Ji to this level."

"You're too polite, Senior Sister. Yanran is just a little more diligent." Xu Yanran spoke with an extremely aggressive look.

Yi Liuli chuckled when he heard this. Just be more diligent?

But she could not forget the figure she had seen at midnight. It was simply a form of self-mutilation and asceticism, but in your mouth, it turned out to be just being diligent?

It really makes me angry!
"Come again!"

She shouted loudly, and an endless amount of divine power poured into the magic sword. The array patterns on the sword body glowed faintly, and groups of divine power flowed from the hilt to the tip of the sword, rhythmically like breathing.

After a moment, this sense of rhythm almost reached its peak, and the clusters of faint light almost formed a straight line.

"Wind Wheel Slash!"

With a loud shout, a tremendous force forced Xu Yanran back.

Green light emanated from Yi Liuli's body, and the long sword in his hand was wrapped in a layer of green sword light.

"Junior sister, this is my strongest state. Come, use all your strength and defeat me!"

Xu Yanran remained silent, all her strength rushing towards the halberd in her hand, a strong wind blew around her body, blowing her black hair up.

In an instant, the two men disappeared, and a violent shock wave surged out from the battlefield, causing the disciples watching the battle around them to step back.

In the clouds, three people stood quietly.

Qin Jiang couldn't help but smile as he looked at the dashing figure on the battlefield. After leaving him, Yanran returned to her original appearance, just like she was in the fields back then.

Mr. Qin, Yanran is not a weak woman.

(End of this chapter)