The Daughter of God's Destiny

Chapter 183 Phantom Spirit Contest ([-])

In Taichung, the two figures were as fast as two bolts of lightning, especially the white shadow, whose speed was like afterimages, seemingly virtual and not real.

Seeing Luo Qingxie pause in a daze, Nan Jibai seized the opportunity to soar into the air, clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand, and slashed towards Luo Qingxie.

The sword light swept across with the bitter wind, and it was unbelievable that the boy in the white mask who stood there disappeared before everyone's eyes.

"Why are you missing?"

"Strange, wasn't he here before? Why did this masked boy disappear all of a sudden?"

"Quick! Look at the sky!"

Everyone quickly raised their heads, only to see the masked boy in white on top of Nan Jibai's head, holding a long sword in his hand and whipping up a gust of wind.

Seeing this, Nan Jibai's eyes deepened and became more serious.

This guy is so fast!

Before Nan Jibai could react, Luo Qingxie descended extremely fast in the air. He should have stabbed Nan Jibai's head open, but he didn't. strands of hair.

Seeing the surprise in Nan Jibai's eyes, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he fell to the ground with fluttering clothes, and his long hair was soft and flowing.

Nan Jibai, who was slowing down the god, took Ling Yunjian away, bowed to Luo Qingxie, and said with a smile neither humble nor respectful: "Thank you for not killing the masked son, I admit defeat!"

Luo Qingxie also put the long sword in her hand back into the interspatial ring, and wanted to take out the jade fan, but forgot that she threw the jade fan away.

The disappearance of this low-grade weapon made Nan Jibai even more sure that the masked son was a disciple from the sect.

Luo Qingxie was a little unaccustomed to not having a jade fan, and said indifferently, "What are you doing killing you? I don't like killing people."

She really doesn't like killing people, but if anyone dares to challenge her bottom line, they will die!

I don't know if Nan Jibai misread it, but a coldness flashed in the eyes of this masked young man.

"This match, the masked boy won!" The referee shouted: "Next, who will challenge the masked boy?!"

Seeing that even Master Nan, the leader of Chuyue Kingdom, lost to Master Mask, and no one dared to challenge Master Mask, everyone cheered.

Seeing that no one dared to come up to challenge the Masked Young Master, the referee excitedly said, "Then, the No.1 in this year's Phantom Spirit Contest is the Masked Young Master!"

Nan Jibai came slowly, and said to Luo Qing with a wicked smile: "Congratulations to Mr. Mask, I wonder if you are interested in coming to have a cup of tea at the next house?"

"No, I'm used to being carefree." Luo Qingxie rebuffed him, and was about to leave.

At this time, a voice sounded in vain.

"Young master, please slow down."

Luo Qingxie froze, raised her eyebrows and looked, only to see the referee running towards her with sweat dripping from her forehead.

The referee came in front of Luo Qingxie and repeated again: "My lord, please slow down."

"What's the matter?" Luo Qingxie raised her eyebrows and asked.

The referee took out something that looked like a silver medal from his pocket, and handed it to Luo Qingxie respectfully: "This is a reward for this year's competition, as long as you send this token to Fengyue Restaurant, Fengyue Restaurant will definitely complete the task that you have given, but This token can only be used once, I hope you will choose it carefully."

"Oh?" Luo Qingxie was playing with the token in his hand. The word "cloud" was clearly engraved on it, and he threw the token to the referee: "No need, there is nothing I can't do."

"Young Master." The referee hurriedly said: "My master personally asked me to give it to you. He said that you will always need it, so please don't refuse it, Young Master."

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