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Chapter 438 The Second Battle
Chapter 438 The First Battle
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However, despite thinking this way, if a monk from Kunlun really met her, Qin Ya would probably feel even more uneasy! , especially, Qin Ya turned her head slightly and looked in Jiajia's direction. Seeing her wanton and cheerful smile, she couldn't help shaking her head and laughingly: "You're still a little girl after all!"
"Student!" The man leaning on the pillar teased with a smile.
Qin Ya rolled his eyes at him: "Jing Yunting, are you too busy? Are people in the Hehuan Sect so free? There is no balance between good and evil, aren't you afraid of being put on small shoes?"
"You can wear it or not, anyway, there are no old monsters squatting on Jing's head!" Jing Yunting stretched out his little finger, picked out his ear, shook his head and chuckled.
Qin Ya glanced at him, didn't speak, just turned her eyes back to the field, and saw that the purple-robed monk standing on Zhuxian Terrace at this moment was clearly from his Kunlun, not someone else, but Shen Liguang, the head of Mingzhao Peak, one of the nine outer peaks of Kunlun.He stood there indifferently, although his lips were tightly pressed into a straight line, but with his impeccable appearance, many monks cast their eyes on him, especially female nuns.
Now in the center of the martial arts platform is Shen Liguang, and his opponent is a monk from Shushan in the early Yuan Dynasty.Gu Lang only glanced at it, then looked away: "In this battle, Master Shen won the battle lightly!"
Jia Jia nodded, turned around and looked at Lu Di who came back with a smile, and when she got closer, Jia Jia asked leisurely: "I forgot just now, Ziqiao doesn't need to pay respect, you still want to pay respect? "
No matter how you say it, Lu Di is a woman. When she said this, she just felt that it was her illusion. It seemed that all the eyes around her were focused on her, so she curled her lips in embarrassment: "I'm going to I spent some fireworks food for two days, can't I come up with Gong?"
"Really?" Jia Jia patted the non-existent dust on the trouser legs, as if she didn't intend to mention it casually: "I thought you just used an excuse to meet someone?"
Lu Di snorted coldly: "Then senior sister, go and check it out!"
She was not afraid, no matter how much Jiajia searched, she couldn't find out, because she hadn't found anyone at all just now.It's just that this made him even more uneasy. What reason could there be?It is clear that he has become an abandoned child.Lu Di had some regrets in his heart: If he had known that he would become an abandoned child today, he would not have relied on Qin Ya back then, and if he followed Li Leshan, maybe he would not have to face this difficult female cultivator in front of him all day long!
After finishing speaking, Lu Di sat down cross-legged, turned his gaze to Zhuxian Terrace, but saw Shen Liguang walking down from Zhuxian Terrace shaking off his red lotus.Can't help his eyes twinkle, such a peerless demeanor, in terms of looks alone, Kunlun can't find another person like this, and looking at the red lotus, it seems that this person in front of him is the legendary Shen Zhenren.Knew it!It's no wonder that Lin Qingyan, that crazy woman, can be worried about her.However, thinking of being targeted by that crazy woman Lin Qingyan, Lu Di shrank her shoulders and said in her heart: It's too scary!
At the end of the first day, among the winning monks, Kunlun and Shushan tied for the most, followed by people from the magic way, and finally people from the East China Sea.
In the early morning of the second day, Mr. Shuiyue came to the stage to announce the two monks in the first competition of the day: "Kunlun Lian Jiajia, a monk in the early Yuanying period, and Nie Yinniang, a casual cultivator in the East China Sea, who is in the early Yuanying period!"
Jia Jia put down the roster in her hand and walked towards Zhuxian Terrace.Nie Yinniang, a casual cultivator in the East China Sea, belongs to the ranks of true cultivators like her. She is good at using flying needles, and her natal magic weapon is a set of silver needles.
Looking at his resume alone, compared to Jia Jia, Nie Yinniang can be said to be unremarkable.
How could Duan Yu, who has always been extremely shrewd, not take this opportunity to make a fortune?Since yesterday afternoon, Duan Yu has set up a gamble and made a lot of money.As soon as Jiajia came on stage today, he felt bad. Sure enough, Zhan Honglei, who had been standing aside and never intervened, immediately took out ten high-grade spirit stones: "I bet Jiajia wins!"
There were quite a few Kunlun monks around them, and when they saw this, they all bet on them together: "I bet even real people will win."
Duan Yu rubbed the center of his brows with embarrassment: "You hardly make any money betting on her, and the odds are one to one, do you still want to bet?"
"Gamble!" Zhan Honglei spat out the word, then turned to look at Zhuxian Terrace.
Duan Yu saw that there was no one betting on Nie Yinniang's side, clicked his lips, and looked at the two people who were already standing on the Zhuxian stage with a blue face.
Jiajia looked at her opponent: the female cultivator named Nie Yinniang in front of her was handsome, with a circle of silver needles around her waist, and she took the lead in cupping her hands: "Nie Yinniang of the East China Sea, my circle of soul-chasing needles are from the thousand-year-old black iron that is thousands of miles deep in the sea. Water and fire do not invade."
Since she is so magnanimous, Jiajia can't pretend to be profound. With a sway in her hand, the Wufeng sword has already come out: "Kunlun Lian Jiajia, my Wufeng sword is taken from the Kunlun Sword Soul Sea. Calamity is also extraordinary."
Nie Yinniang smiled, although her appearance was only delicate, she looked very comfortable when she laughed, her eyes were calm, she looked like someone with a firm mind: "Although you and I are both in the early Yuanying stage, I am nearly a hundred years older than you. I have also heard the name of Fellow Daoist Lian. Since I have taken up the worry of years, it is fair to ask Fellow Daoist to act first."
Jiajia raised her eyebrows in surprise, but she didn't refuse, and raised her hand to take Nie Yinniang with a sword.
"Female cultivators are troublesome, and they have to talk about it for a long time at the beginning!" The cultivators who watched were not happy, and began to mutter.
"Don't watch it if you don't want to watch it, just roll away! I still want to watch it! Don't stand in the latrine and don't take a shit!" Yuan Hen was furious because he didn't get a good viewing position, and he was not polite at the moment sent out.
"What did you say?" The monk, with his big arms and round waist, was not easy to provoke, and immediately grabbed Yuan Hen's collar and met him like this.
"Don't you have ears?" Yuan Hen's face was full of hostility.
"You..." The cultivator punched him, and Yuan Hen was not easy to mess with, so he became a mess at the moment.
Qin Ya frowned slightly, and finally couldn't help stretching out her fingers to the chaotic crowd: "For me..." Before the words "boom out" were finished, a roar sounded: "You two, dare you Step on me!"
The chaos finally spread to Mei Qihe in the crowd, he couldn't hold back anymore, he reached out and grabbed the skirts of those people, and threw them out forcefully, everyone saw three perfect arcs across the sky, making a lot of noise The crowd suddenly fell silent, and no one dared to speak loudly.
"It's finally quiet!" Mei Qihe clapped her hands and turned to look at Zhuxiantai.
In comparison, Jiajia's swordsmanship seems a bit unpretentious. Nie Yinniang had already acquired the soul-chasing needle around her waist, but seeing that circle of silver needles was bound together by a red silk thread, changing ever-changingly in her palm. The combination is unstoppable, the direction of the attack is hard to guard against, and there is an incomparably gorgeous fingering technique!
Duan Yu looked at it for a long time, his ears were extremely sharp, when he heard someone yelling "the spirit stone is about to be thrown into the water", he suddenly covered his face with a fan, covered his lips with a smile: "well, Duan will give it to you now A chance to change the bet, don't wait until the time passes!"
Everyone was overjoyed, looking at Nie Yinniang's circle of soul-chasing needles, and then at Jiajia's sword without a sharp edge, the balance in their hearts was slightly tilted, but some people still remembered Jiajia's blow earlier: "But don't forget Now, even Daoist has Mending Heaven Tribulation at hand."
"Stupid! If it works, Lian Zhenren would have used it early in the morning, so why stop here?" Someone winked at Duan Yu and muttered.
Having said that, many people immediately changed their minds and turned to detain Nie Yinniang instead.
Duan Yu chuckled and said nothing, but when he looked up, Zhan Honglei looked at him, his red lips moved slightly, and the voice transmitted to him: "I finally know why you won nine out of ten bets!"
Seen through by Zhan Honglei, Duan Yu didn't panic: "Didn't Senior Sister change it? At worst, how about Duan Yu changing your odds to [-]:[-] later?"
"That's more or less the same." Zhan Honglei frowned, and ignored Duan Yu's actions just now.
This fight was really long, and Jia Jia's Bending Heaven Tribulation Hand had not appeared for a long time, and even those who knew the sword technique in his hand couldn't help frowning: ""Wan Ye Fei Hua Jian Jue Chapter" ! She doesn't only know this set of swordsmanship!"
But there are those with good eyes, such as Jing Yunting, who now gasped, clicked his lips, and turned to Qin Ya: "Your lover has two brushes, and Wanye Feihua Sword Jue was made like this by her, really It's not easy!"
Although Qin Ya didn't speak, her brows raised slightly.
An hour later, it was already clear who was superior and who was superior. Nie Yinniang's hair was slightly messed up, her lips were slightly parted, and she was panting heavily, while Jiajia's demeanor was calm, her peaceful appearance, as if before her eyes was not a life-and-death contest, but rather It is the simplest and easiest way to practice swords on weekdays.
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Lian, for your mercy!" Nie Yinniang jumped up to a high place, overlooking Jiajia, "Fellow Daoist, you are always merciful, and it stands to reason that Yinniang should be content, but this is Zhu Xian Dao after all, the next move , if Fellow Daoist can escape, Nie Yinniang will be convinced."
"Okay!" Jiajia had read Nie Yinniang's fingering all over, so she gave up the idea of continuing, as long as one move decides the outcome.
Everyone saw that Nie Yinniang's hand flickered like a bright light and the moon was shining, and the silver needles all over the sky shot at Jiajia at high speed.If only this is the case, masters with better footwork can also escape safely.
When it comes to footwork, Jiajia is naturally considered a master among masters, but she felt her feet stagnate when she made a slight movement, she lowered her head and glanced, and when she saw the red thread entangled her legs, Jiajia was slightly taken aback, The rain of needles flying all over the sky is approaching.
In just a moment, with the crisp sound of "Ding——" the sword was already on Nie Yinniang's neck. There is a section of broken hair above the edge of the Wufeng Sword, and the owner of the broken hair, one long and one short hanging hair, is Nie Yinniang.
"Peerless magic weapon deserves a master who is one in a million." Nie Yinniang smiled, "Yinniang is convinced, but I just want to ask how did Fellow Daoist Lian escape from my thousand knots?"
Jia Jia just smiled and said nothing: Although it may be that in Qunxiu's eyes, she won easily.But at the last moment, it was not so easy to dodge the Qiansi Knot that entangled her legs, and she was indeed bound by Qiansi Knot.However, what she harbors in her body is a spatial spiritual root that no monk in the world can imagine, so how can Qiansijie be able to trap her?
It's just that this is not enough for outsiders.Jiajia didn't tell the truth, and Nie Yinniang didn't ask any more questions. She just took the silver needle and went down to Zhuxiantai.
"Kunlun Lian Jiajia vs. Donghai Nie Yinniang, Lian Jiajia wins!"
(End of this chapter)
The title of the chapter in the last chapter is wrong~Thanks to Ye Junmei, Qingqianmo, and Lan Linghu for their rewards and Qingqianmo, Fenghua Zhengmao, KIMI's follower, ☆harmonious invasion★, d9rac, DevilⅢdan, and book friends 110908074409551 classmate's fan ticket^-^
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However, despite thinking this way, if a monk from Kunlun really met her, Qin Ya would probably feel even more uneasy! , especially, Qin Ya turned her head slightly and looked in Jiajia's direction. Seeing her wanton and cheerful smile, she couldn't help shaking her head and laughingly: "You're still a little girl after all!"
"Student!" The man leaning on the pillar teased with a smile.
Qin Ya rolled his eyes at him: "Jing Yunting, are you too busy? Are people in the Hehuan Sect so free? There is no balance between good and evil, aren't you afraid of being put on small shoes?"
"You can wear it or not, anyway, there are no old monsters squatting on Jing's head!" Jing Yunting stretched out his little finger, picked out his ear, shook his head and chuckled.
Qin Ya glanced at him, didn't speak, just turned her eyes back to the field, and saw that the purple-robed monk standing on Zhuxian Terrace at this moment was clearly from his Kunlun, not someone else, but Shen Liguang, the head of Mingzhao Peak, one of the nine outer peaks of Kunlun.He stood there indifferently, although his lips were tightly pressed into a straight line, but with his impeccable appearance, many monks cast their eyes on him, especially female nuns.
Now in the center of the martial arts platform is Shen Liguang, and his opponent is a monk from Shushan in the early Yuan Dynasty.Gu Lang only glanced at it, then looked away: "In this battle, Master Shen won the battle lightly!"
Jia Jia nodded, turned around and looked at Lu Di who came back with a smile, and when she got closer, Jia Jia asked leisurely: "I forgot just now, Ziqiao doesn't need to pay respect, you still want to pay respect? "
No matter how you say it, Lu Di is a woman. When she said this, she just felt that it was her illusion. It seemed that all the eyes around her were focused on her, so she curled her lips in embarrassment: "I'm going to I spent some fireworks food for two days, can't I come up with Gong?"
"Really?" Jia Jia patted the non-existent dust on the trouser legs, as if she didn't intend to mention it casually: "I thought you just used an excuse to meet someone?"
Lu Di snorted coldly: "Then senior sister, go and check it out!"
She was not afraid, no matter how much Jiajia searched, she couldn't find out, because she hadn't found anyone at all just now.It's just that this made him even more uneasy. What reason could there be?It is clear that he has become an abandoned child.Lu Di had some regrets in his heart: If he had known that he would become an abandoned child today, he would not have relied on Qin Ya back then, and if he followed Li Leshan, maybe he would not have to face this difficult female cultivator in front of him all day long!
After finishing speaking, Lu Di sat down cross-legged, turned his gaze to Zhuxian Terrace, but saw Shen Liguang walking down from Zhuxian Terrace shaking off his red lotus.Can't help his eyes twinkle, such a peerless demeanor, in terms of looks alone, Kunlun can't find another person like this, and looking at the red lotus, it seems that this person in front of him is the legendary Shen Zhenren.Knew it!It's no wonder that Lin Qingyan, that crazy woman, can be worried about her.However, thinking of being targeted by that crazy woman Lin Qingyan, Lu Di shrank her shoulders and said in her heart: It's too scary!
At the end of the first day, among the winning monks, Kunlun and Shushan tied for the most, followed by people from the magic way, and finally people from the East China Sea.
In the early morning of the second day, Mr. Shuiyue came to the stage to announce the two monks in the first competition of the day: "Kunlun Lian Jiajia, a monk in the early Yuanying period, and Nie Yinniang, a casual cultivator in the East China Sea, who is in the early Yuanying period!"
Jia Jia put down the roster in her hand and walked towards Zhuxian Terrace.Nie Yinniang, a casual cultivator in the East China Sea, belongs to the ranks of true cultivators like her. She is good at using flying needles, and her natal magic weapon is a set of silver needles.
Looking at his resume alone, compared to Jia Jia, Nie Yinniang can be said to be unremarkable.
How could Duan Yu, who has always been extremely shrewd, not take this opportunity to make a fortune?Since yesterday afternoon, Duan Yu has set up a gamble and made a lot of money.As soon as Jiajia came on stage today, he felt bad. Sure enough, Zhan Honglei, who had been standing aside and never intervened, immediately took out ten high-grade spirit stones: "I bet Jiajia wins!"
There were quite a few Kunlun monks around them, and when they saw this, they all bet on them together: "I bet even real people will win."
Duan Yu rubbed the center of his brows with embarrassment: "You hardly make any money betting on her, and the odds are one to one, do you still want to bet?"
"Gamble!" Zhan Honglei spat out the word, then turned to look at Zhuxian Terrace.
Duan Yu saw that there was no one betting on Nie Yinniang's side, clicked his lips, and looked at the two people who were already standing on the Zhuxian stage with a blue face.
Jiajia looked at her opponent: the female cultivator named Nie Yinniang in front of her was handsome, with a circle of silver needles around her waist, and she took the lead in cupping her hands: "Nie Yinniang of the East China Sea, my circle of soul-chasing needles are from the thousand-year-old black iron that is thousands of miles deep in the sea. Water and fire do not invade."
Since she is so magnanimous, Jiajia can't pretend to be profound. With a sway in her hand, the Wufeng sword has already come out: "Kunlun Lian Jiajia, my Wufeng sword is taken from the Kunlun Sword Soul Sea. Calamity is also extraordinary."
Nie Yinniang smiled, although her appearance was only delicate, she looked very comfortable when she laughed, her eyes were calm, she looked like someone with a firm mind: "Although you and I are both in the early Yuanying stage, I am nearly a hundred years older than you. I have also heard the name of Fellow Daoist Lian. Since I have taken up the worry of years, it is fair to ask Fellow Daoist to act first."
Jiajia raised her eyebrows in surprise, but she didn't refuse, and raised her hand to take Nie Yinniang with a sword.
"Female cultivators are troublesome, and they have to talk about it for a long time at the beginning!" The cultivators who watched were not happy, and began to mutter.
"Don't watch it if you don't want to watch it, just roll away! I still want to watch it! Don't stand in the latrine and don't take a shit!" Yuan Hen was furious because he didn't get a good viewing position, and he was not polite at the moment sent out.
"What did you say?" The monk, with his big arms and round waist, was not easy to provoke, and immediately grabbed Yuan Hen's collar and met him like this.
"Don't you have ears?" Yuan Hen's face was full of hostility.
"You..." The cultivator punched him, and Yuan Hen was not easy to mess with, so he became a mess at the moment.
Qin Ya frowned slightly, and finally couldn't help stretching out her fingers to the chaotic crowd: "For me..." Before the words "boom out" were finished, a roar sounded: "You two, dare you Step on me!"
The chaos finally spread to Mei Qihe in the crowd, he couldn't hold back anymore, he reached out and grabbed the skirts of those people, and threw them out forcefully, everyone saw three perfect arcs across the sky, making a lot of noise The crowd suddenly fell silent, and no one dared to speak loudly.
"It's finally quiet!" Mei Qihe clapped her hands and turned to look at Zhuxiantai.
In comparison, Jiajia's swordsmanship seems a bit unpretentious. Nie Yinniang had already acquired the soul-chasing needle around her waist, but seeing that circle of silver needles was bound together by a red silk thread, changing ever-changingly in her palm. The combination is unstoppable, the direction of the attack is hard to guard against, and there is an incomparably gorgeous fingering technique!
Duan Yu looked at it for a long time, his ears were extremely sharp, when he heard someone yelling "the spirit stone is about to be thrown into the water", he suddenly covered his face with a fan, covered his lips with a smile: "well, Duan will give it to you now A chance to change the bet, don't wait until the time passes!"
Everyone was overjoyed, looking at Nie Yinniang's circle of soul-chasing needles, and then at Jiajia's sword without a sharp edge, the balance in their hearts was slightly tilted, but some people still remembered Jiajia's blow earlier: "But don't forget Now, even Daoist has Mending Heaven Tribulation at hand."
"Stupid! If it works, Lian Zhenren would have used it early in the morning, so why stop here?" Someone winked at Duan Yu and muttered.
Having said that, many people immediately changed their minds and turned to detain Nie Yinniang instead.
Duan Yu chuckled and said nothing, but when he looked up, Zhan Honglei looked at him, his red lips moved slightly, and the voice transmitted to him: "I finally know why you won nine out of ten bets!"
Seen through by Zhan Honglei, Duan Yu didn't panic: "Didn't Senior Sister change it? At worst, how about Duan Yu changing your odds to [-]:[-] later?"
"That's more or less the same." Zhan Honglei frowned, and ignored Duan Yu's actions just now.
This fight was really long, and Jia Jia's Bending Heaven Tribulation Hand had not appeared for a long time, and even those who knew the sword technique in his hand couldn't help frowning: ""Wan Ye Fei Hua Jian Jue Chapter" ! She doesn't only know this set of swordsmanship!"
But there are those with good eyes, such as Jing Yunting, who now gasped, clicked his lips, and turned to Qin Ya: "Your lover has two brushes, and Wanye Feihua Sword Jue was made like this by her, really It's not easy!"
Although Qin Ya didn't speak, her brows raised slightly.
An hour later, it was already clear who was superior and who was superior. Nie Yinniang's hair was slightly messed up, her lips were slightly parted, and she was panting heavily, while Jiajia's demeanor was calm, her peaceful appearance, as if before her eyes was not a life-and-death contest, but rather It is the simplest and easiest way to practice swords on weekdays.
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Lian, for your mercy!" Nie Yinniang jumped up to a high place, overlooking Jiajia, "Fellow Daoist, you are always merciful, and it stands to reason that Yinniang should be content, but this is Zhu Xian Dao after all, the next move , if Fellow Daoist can escape, Nie Yinniang will be convinced."
"Okay!" Jiajia had read Nie Yinniang's fingering all over, so she gave up the idea of continuing, as long as one move decides the outcome.
Everyone saw that Nie Yinniang's hand flickered like a bright light and the moon was shining, and the silver needles all over the sky shot at Jiajia at high speed.If only this is the case, masters with better footwork can also escape safely.
When it comes to footwork, Jiajia is naturally considered a master among masters, but she felt her feet stagnate when she made a slight movement, she lowered her head and glanced, and when she saw the red thread entangled her legs, Jiajia was slightly taken aback, The rain of needles flying all over the sky is approaching.
In just a moment, with the crisp sound of "Ding——" the sword was already on Nie Yinniang's neck. There is a section of broken hair above the edge of the Wufeng Sword, and the owner of the broken hair, one long and one short hanging hair, is Nie Yinniang.
"Peerless magic weapon deserves a master who is one in a million." Nie Yinniang smiled, "Yinniang is convinced, but I just want to ask how did Fellow Daoist Lian escape from my thousand knots?"
Jia Jia just smiled and said nothing: Although it may be that in Qunxiu's eyes, she won easily.But at the last moment, it was not so easy to dodge the Qiansi Knot that entangled her legs, and she was indeed bound by Qiansi Knot.However, what she harbors in her body is a spatial spiritual root that no monk in the world can imagine, so how can Qiansijie be able to trap her?
It's just that this is not enough for outsiders.Jiajia didn't tell the truth, and Nie Yinniang didn't ask any more questions. She just took the silver needle and went down to Zhuxiantai.
"Kunlun Lian Jiajia vs. Donghai Nie Yinniang, Lian Jiajia wins!"
(End of this chapter)
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