Cultivating immortality at the age of three and a half, the whitewashing system came five hundred ye

Chapter 149 The Man in Red Pants is Here

Everyone was waiting for Jiang Wan to lose, and some even closed their eyes out of sympathy, unable to bear to watch the child being beaten into a pulp.

But when Jiang Wan's fist was about to collide with the opponent, she turned a corner and disappeared from the spot.

Seeing her like this, it was too late for the other party to stop.

Because he was so close to the ground, his whole body was in close contact with the earth.

When Jiang Wan appeared again, she was already behind him. She punched him on the back of the head, breaking his protective spiritual power and knocking him to sleep.

I don’t know who said this among the cultivators of Huangji Sect.

"It was clearly a punch, but she dodged it. This kid is too cunning and has no martial ethics."

"Yeah, she ran away even though we were supposed to be fighting."

"I'm not saying you're arguing with a kid, but when monks clash, a winner is a winner, and a loser is a loser.

Who said we have to confront each other openly and head-on? Don't you understand that all is fair in war?"

Some people spoke up for Jiang Wan, while others were curious.

"Which sect are you from, fellow Daoist?"

The male cultivator stood tall and straight, clasping his fists in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.

"Tianji Sect, what should I ask for?"

"Tianji Sect, Wang Meiling."

The disciples of Huangji Sect looked at each other in confusion. They had heard of Tianji Sect, but why were they here?

Someone thought of something.

"I heard that the Grand Elder of the Tianji Sect predicted that the Son of Destiny would be born. This person is from the Tianji Sect. Could he be here to find the Son of Destiny?"

"It's possible. He just spoke up for that little girl. Could it be that the child of destiny is that child?"

At this time, two people from Tianji Sect came over, took a look at Jiang Wan on the stage, frowned and said to He Yingqiu:
"Are you sure she is the child of destiny, Brother He? I think the one we are looking for is the child of destiny. The one you are looking for doesn't look like it."

He Yingqiu sneered:
"Junior Brother Lu, I think they look quite similar. I don't even question the little girl you found, so why are you questioning the person I found?"

The disciple surnamed Lu has his own opinion.

"How could the child of destiny be so naughty?"

He Yingqiu looked at Jiang Yao who was following him.

“How could the Son of Destiny have such low cultivation level and average aptitude?

I think the child of destiny you found is not as talented as the little girl beside him.

If you say that the little girl beside her is the child of destiny, I would believe you a little bit, but if you say that she is, then I don’t believe it at all.”

Next to Jiang Yao was Xu Yingyue. Xu Yingyue was surprised, with a gleam in her eyes. How could she not be the girl of destiny?
Jiang Yao was questioned, and her lips were pursed, her face tense.

She felt that she was the girl of destiny, otherwise why would she be reborn?

He Yingqiu's question confused the junior brother named Lu, but when he thought of Jiang Yao's ability, he still felt that what he insisted on was not wrong.

He smiled mysteriously and shook his head.

"Brother, I won't argue with you, I'll just tell you that my choice was not wrong!
Although the young Taoist friend you chose is not bad, she is not the true daughter of destiny after all."

He Yingqiu didn't intend to continue talking nonsense with him.

The challenge in the ring has already knocked the man unconscious. If she doesn’t win, who will?

"In this round, Jiang Wan from Da Wan Zong wins!"

Jiang Wan jumped down from the stage and looked at He Yingqiu below.

Why is this guy in the bright red shorts here?

He Yingqiu saw Jiang Wan waving happily.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, you are amazing. You are indeed worthy of being the one I have chosen for destiny."

Jiang Wan: "Just shut up, I'm not you, don't talk nonsense."

[Do one good deed a day, and you will complete 2/3 of the task.
Help your opponent understand himself and realize that there are always people better than you. Mission Reward: Top-notch Fish Food +1000.

Jiang Wan could roughly guess what the system had given her before, but this time, it made her a little confused!

He Yingqiu didn't think he was talking nonsense.

"I'm serious. I really have high hopes for you. You are the girl of destiny. Don't doubt it. I believe my choice will not be wrong."

Jiang Wan couldn't bear it any longer and sent him a message.

"Then you don't have to say it in public. It will cause the child to suffer too much premature death."

He Yingqiu smiled.

"Don't worry, I'm here."

Just because he's there, the risk of premature death increases by 500!

“I don’t care, if you keep saying I’m the Son of Destiny, I’ll beat you up.

Did you see my fist? I knocked that guy unconscious just now. If you want to try it, just tell me!
He Yingqiu looked at her in disbelief, then gave in.

"Okay, okay, I won't say it again, okay?
There are two games left, are you sure?"

Jiang Wan looked at the remaining three people. Xu Hengliang had already been defeated.

The ones left were Xuanyuan Lin and Xiao Shuheng from the Wendao Sect, Ye Linglong from the Huangji Sect, and myself from the Dawan Sect.

In other words, next, he might face Xuanyuan Lin or Xiao Shuheng.

Xu Hengliang walked over to her and conveyed his message.

"Be careful of Xuanyuan Lin. He's very capable. I was defeated within a hundred moves of him. That's the longest I could hold out."

Jiang Wan did not dare to take it lightly. The remaining few of them must be the sect's top young generation, and each of them has a trump card.

Next, when they drew lots, only she and Ye Linglong drew. Jiang Wan drew Xuanyuan Lin. Xu Hengliang frowned. What he feared came true.

"Based on my experience fighting him, Xuanyuan Lin must have a mutated spiritual root. You can't imagine what his mutated spiritual root is."

Jiang Wan sat side by side with him, listening to his voice transmission, her eyes fixed on Xuanyuan Linlin.

"If you can't think of it, just tell me. How can I know if you don't tell me?"

Xu Hengliang: "I don't understand what his mutated spiritual roots are either."

Jiang Wan looked at him sideways.

"What's so hard to understand about this? Just wait, I'll go up and help you study it carefully."

Seeing Jiang Wan climbing onto the stage, Xuanyuan Lin curled his lips and smiled when he saw her coming up.

"I didn't expect it would be the two of us facing off this time. Are you planning on using a whip, a sword, or even your fists?"

Jiang Wan tilted her head and looked at him.

"I've demonstrated all three of my abilities. All I see of yours is a sword. Do you know anything else?"

Xuanyuan Lin smiled and changed his tone to telepathy.

"Of course, I have to keep the rest as my trump card. Who loves to show off like a little girl like you, hehe."

Jiang Wan: "Humph, it's very rude of you to talk like that!

Since you want to use a sword, I will use a sword just like you!"

She wanted to see what kind of spiritual roots this person had.

He once again summoned the Feihua Sword. This sword, given to him by True Lord Kujian, needed to be tempered again when he returned, otherwise it would really break.

Xuanyuan Lin smiled when he saw her draw her sword again.

"It just so happens that you have sword intent, and I have sword intent too. This way, I don't have to worry about people accusing me of bullying children."

It was difficult for Jiang Wan to evaluate this man. She used the sword intent of the Great Dao on the Feihua Sword to confront Xuanyuan Lin on the opposite side.

The two flying swords collided with each other. Based on his spiritual power, Jiang Wan sensed what kind of mutated spiritual root he had. But the next second, cracks appeared on the Feihua Sword. It was all over.