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Chapter 238 Hiss~ She looks so good!

On the battlefield, Xu Yanran stood holding a halberd, her messy hair sticking to her forehead.

Looking at Yi Liuli opposite her, compared to her, the other party only showed a little fatigue.

The peak of the seventh-order divine warrior, the top-level divine warrior, her strength is indeed powerful, and she is completely not on the same level as the Holy Son who had fought with her.

If she didn't have the body of a demigod, she probably wouldn't even be qualified to fight.

On the opposite side, Yi Liuli slowly adjusted the flow of power in her body. Looking at Xu Yanran, she couldn't help but be amazed.

Although the other party came from overseas and his origins were very mysterious, judging from his previous level of cultivation, his cultivation resources should not be very good.

Otherwise, the gap between the physical body and the realm would not be so great.

But it was really surprising that someone from such a cold and bitter place could almost tie with her in such a short time.

Moreover, this is based on the fact that she has an advantage in realm.

"You are quite good. You are the only one among the younger generation of the sect who can fight with me in my strongest state. You are worthy of being Elder Nie's last disciple."

She spoke with a smile, her eyes suddenly sharp, and she gently stroked the sword, a layer of green light appeared on the blade.

"But that's it."

After saying that, she swung the sword lightly, leaving a trail of green light, like a glowing willow branch.

The next second, countless conical crystals appeared out of thin air and transformed into icicle-like crystal thorns, flying towards Xu Yanran.

Countless sharp auras locked onto it. Xu Yanran swung her halberd, and a black light flashed, faintly forming a black tortoise shadow, and she charged towards Yi Liuli fiercely.

At the same time, her eyes glowed with black light, and her black hair began to turn white from the roots until it dyed the entire ends of her hair.

The halberd rolled like a mad dragon circling a pillar, smashing countless crystal spikes and arriving in front of Yi Liuli in an instant.

He leaped up fiercely and smashed down with the halberd so hard that even tiny cracks appeared in the air.

The final form of the Xuanwu Tianliang Ji - measuring the sky with the war halberd!
"Well done!"

Yi Liuli shouted, letting the long sword fall to the left side of his body. He gripped the hilt tightly with both hands and made a sword-drawing gesture.

The final move of the Wind Wheel Sword - cutting the sea of ​​clouds in two!
The majestic black light and green light collided, lifting the entire surface of the arena, causing countless pieces of gravel to splash and thick smoke and dust to rise.

After a while, the sound of fighting stopped coming from the platform. The elder referee waved his hand to disperse the smoke and dust, revealing the figures of two people.

However, only one person was still standing at this time.

Yi Liuli leaned on his sword, covered his bloody shoulder, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and gasping for breath.

Opposite her, Xu Yanran was half lying on the ground, trying hard to hold up her upper body, and still trying to grasp the halberd beside her, but she eventually fell to the ground weakly.

She stared at the halberd intently, hating herself for not being stronger.

Tapping.

Refreshing footsteps were heard, and the space around the arena seemed to be moving backwards in time. All the rubble that had been splashed out turned around and returned to its original state.

A figure appeared in front of Xu Yanran and squatted down. He picked up the halberd and gently brushed off the dust.

Before she looked up at the person who came, she felt a warm current flowing through her head, and all her injuries were healed in the blink of an eye.

Feeling the familiar power, she raised her head in a daze. When she saw the face of the person squatting in front of her, she couldn't help but be stunned, and then burst into tears.

"I am, dreaming, right?"

Qin Jiang helped Xu Yanran up, "Of course not, I said I would come to find you."

Xu Yanran suddenly became a little embarrassed when she heard this. She unconsciously adjusted her hair and lowered her head slightly.

"Xia Country."

"It's all been resolved."

"Um"

Yi Liuli held the sword, the blood dripping from his forehead blocked the vision of his left eye, so he could only look at Xu Yanran and Qin Jiang with his right eye.

Who is this guy?
Ever since she met Xu Yanran, she has always regarded her as a fighting maniac and a future opponent.

After all, it is hard to underestimate a woman who can be so martial even with a bulging belly.

Therefore, she never thought that one day she would see a shy look on Xu Yanran's face. Unless her face was old and beautiful!
An inexplicable fire burned in my heart, but the next moment my thoughts were interrupted by a figure.

"Ancestor? Why are you here?"

She looked at the Holy Lord Lingxuan in surprise. Normally, the battles among the younger generation were presided over by the Lord of the True God Temple. It was already a high standard to have an elder preside over it, and it would not alarm the ancestors at all.

"Your idea is very dangerous. That person is Qin Xianjun, the husband of Saint Xu."

The Holy Lord Lingxuan spoke, raised his hand and pressed lightly, and Yi Liuli's injuries recovered.

Yi Liuli didn't care about the injury, and his expression was similar to Xu Yanran's just now, a little confused.

Qin, Qin, Qin Xianjun? Xu Yanran's husband?
hiss--!
She rolled her eyes, quietly put away the sword in her hand, and carefully hid behind the Holy Lord Lingxuan.

Outside the battle stage, several hall masters and a group of disciples looked at the stage in surprise, not understanding what was happening.

Why is the Holy Lord here?

Who is that man holding Saint Xu? Let go of her hand!

It's you who got Saint Xu pregnant! Draw your sword!

When Saint Lingxuan glanced at them, everyone was startled and fell to one knee.

"I've met the Holy Lord!"

"Well, everyone, please go back."

After everyone dispersed, the judge walked up to the Holy Lord Lingxuan and said, "Holy Lord, why are you here? Who is the Qin Xianjun you are talking about?"

His eyes fell on Qin Jiang opposite him, but he could not sense any aura of power, just like an ordinary person.

Holy Lord Lingxuan nodded slightly, "Qin Xianjun is visiting, please prepare a copy of the information of the people who traveled with Holy Lady Xu before, and give it to me later."

"Okay, I'll go right away."

After the referee elder left, Elder Nie slowly landed on the stage.

"Master? Why are you here?" Xu Yanran asked.

Elder Nie smiled and said, "It's not just me. The Holy Lord is here too. Well, it's been a while."

Xu Yanran blushed when she heard this and turned around to look, "Greetings, Holy Lord."

Lingxuan Saint Lord chuckled, "Saint Lady Xu, you are too polite. I think you and Immortal Lord Qin haven't seen each other for a long time, so please catch up and we won't disturb you."

In Lingxuan Immortal City, Qin Jiang and Xu Yanran were walking on the street, with vendors hawking their wares on both sides, just like in an ordinary mortal city.

"Brother Qin, why do they all call you the Immortal Lord? I remember that only the Lord of Daotu is qualified to be called the Immortal Lord." Xu Yanran asked.

She only heard Qin Jiang talk about Shenzhou, and didn't know what happened after Qin Jiang came to Zhongyuan Continent.

Qin Jiang smiled slightly, bought two strings of candied haws from a roadside vendor, handed one to Xu Yanran, and then bit off one directly.

“It’s nothing, I just survived an immortal tribulation and wiped out a few Saint Lord-level lightning creatures. According to my strength, I have indeed reached the peak of the middle stage of the Immortal Lord.

But in terms of realm, I am actually only at the middle realm of True Immortal."

Xu Yanran was stunned when she heard this. Immortal King, that is the most powerful existence in the Zhongyuan Continent today, and there are only seven or eight of them in the entire continent.

After she joined Lingxuan Holy Land, her horizons were greatly broadened, and she also understood what it meant for her husband to become a true god and compete with the Holy Lord of the Last Realm.

But when he heard Qin Jiang say with his own ears that he already had the power of an immortal king, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Haha, from now on just focus on your cultivation. I'll take care of everything. Oh? We're here."

Qin Jiang said with a smile, looking at the yard in front of him, where there were two familiar auras.

Pushing open the gate and walking in, Xiaobai was squatting in a garden with a shovel in his hand, fiddling with the ginseng he had planted. Qin Hong was sitting cross-legged in the pavilion, practicing hard, holding a source stone in his hand.

Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, Xiaobai turned around in confusion, and when he saw Qin Jiang, he looked as if he had seen a ghost.

Then she looked back at her vegetable garden, hesitated for a moment, and pulled out the best growing ginseng.

In the pavilion, Qin Hong also opened her eyes. At this time, Yanran should still be in the sect.

Looking towards the courtyard gate, she was stunned when she saw Qin Jiang's figure.

(End of this chapter)