Shenfu Danzun

Chapter 779 Duel

Under everyone's envious and jealous eyes, Zhang Kun scratched his head and said, "Oh, me?"

"Yes, it's you, Junior Brother Zhang Kun. I don't have anything to do with you in the first round. Come up quickly, come to Senior Sister!" He Junyao smiled and waved her little hand at Zhang Kun.

Zhang Kun nodded. A green light surged all over his body, accompanied by a cloud of smoke. Zhang Kun leaped gracefully and landed on the lotus platform in midair.

"Hmph, look at his look of being a villain."

"Hehe, Hall Master Junyao actually won him, I think there must be something tricky in it!" There was a commotion in Jiying court, Qionghua's female disciples began to discuss.

Several Qionghua female disciples looked up at Zhang Kun and said with regret: "It's a pity, there is no way to brush him down in the first stage. I didn't expect his luck to be so good that he got into the second stage." !"

"It's okay, when it's time for melee, let's work together to solve him first!"

"Okay, let's do it, let's see how crazy he can go!"

Qionghua's female disciples quickly reached a consensus, and when the second stage of the big melee, they will target Zhang Kun severely!
Zhang Kun sneezed involuntarily on the lotus platform, feeling shivering.

"Junior brother Zhang Kun, are you sick?" He Junyao covered her mouth and smiled softly seeing Zhang Kun's deflated appearance.

Zhang Kun waved his hand and said, "No, senior sister, let's watch the game."

Soon the Qionghua female disciples below were also divided into two groups in the form of lottery, and the battle of the first stage of the Qionghua Festival was about to start in an instant!

Although some Qionghua female disciples are somewhat hostile towards Zhang Kun, in fact this Qionghua Festival is still very important to them, and it is impossible for them to do anything to affect their own competition in order to target Zhang Kun.

The Jiying Court is big enough to accommodate ten pairs of monks to fight together. As Lin Xinchan nodded slightly above, a wave of silver ice-colored energy rippled on the Jiying Court, and a solid barrier immediately formed on the Jiying Court. formed in court.

In addition to the floating lotus platform where Lin Xinchan and the others were, there were also several small lotus platforms floating in Jiying Court, and a group of old disciples gathered there and looked down.

The huge square under Jiying Court is divided into several small areas by streaks of brilliant silver light, and each small area has a pair of contestants fighting.

Immediately, I saw a piece of white clothes fluttering, and the skirt swayed slightly, like countless frightening and beautiful shadows flashing. The Chinese girl disciples started a fierce duel!
The female disciples of Qionghua have icy muscles and bones, like fairies descending to the earth. The battle between the beautiful female cultivators is really pleasing to the eye. The Qionghua Festival is only open to the disciples of Qionghua's own palace. A visual feast.

He Junyao pulled Zhang Kun to sit next to her, Lin Xinchan gave them a weird look, but didn't say much, while Zhao Aichu's puffed lips and beautiful eyes on the other lotus platform were extremely complicated.

"Chong!"

There was a crisp sound, and a flying sword made of black iron was directly bounced away, hitting the protective array of Ji Yingting, and everyone couldn't help casting their gazes in that direction.

"You win."

A graceful and graceful woman in Tsing Yi hugged her injured sword-holding right hand and admitted defeat unwillingly, and walked off the ring with a livid face.

Less than half an hour after the start of the battle, some of the participating disciples had already lost. Everyone stared at the girl who was still standing on the ring, and suddenly showed a somewhat relieved expression.

"It turned out to be Qingtong, so there's nothing to be surprised about."

"Well, the one who was defeated just now is Senior Sister Yuyu, she has actually done a very good job and can persist until now." Several senior sisters on the lotus platform nodded slightly.

Many of the new disciples who hadn't had their turn to fight could not help but turn pale. They eliminated their opponents in less than half a moment. How terrifying is this Qingtong's strength.

They didn't even see clearly how Qingtong made a move just now, and she had already ended the fight before most of them could react.

Sharp and cruel!
This is how Qionghua's female disciples commented on Qingtong!
"Qingtong's strength has improved a bit." Zhao Aichu clenched his fists involuntarily, and secretly glanced at Zhang Kun beside He Junyao. Seeing his indifferent expression, he couldn't help but lowered his head and shook his head helplessly.

"I'm afraid that if you give her ten years, she will be able to defeat me." At this time, a woman in a simple and elegant peach pink palace dress looked down at Qingtong below, with complicated emotions in her eyes.

As a member of Qionghua Palace, Tangli naturally hopes that there will be a large number of talents in the school to strengthen the strength of Qionghua Palace. However, Qingtong has already defeated many powerful senior sisters in a very short time. Stepping on the bodies of all the senior sisters, they walked up step by step.

Half a year ago, Tangli was able to defeat Qingtong, but after half a year, even she felt a little bit of pressure.

"Perhaps after this Qionghua Festival, I should retreat and practice." Tangli said.

Zhao Aichu couldn't help but look serious. After Qingtong grows up and defeats Tangli, she is likely to become Qingtong's next challenge target.

Seeing this scene, He Junyao couldn't help but nodded lightly and said, "Perhaps she has the qualifications to become the palace master!"

Lin Xinchan sat on a jade seat in the center of the lotus platform that was carved out of thousands of years of ice, and looked at Qingtong calmly.

If she had seen Qingtong's monstrous talent and fighting power before the change, she couldn't help but praise her a few words.

But now it's different.

When she saw Zhang Kun realize the Dao of Ice in the mirror field with her own eyes, she really understood how far a person's endowment can go against the sky!
"I'm looking forward to seeing Zhang Kun and Qingtong fight." Lin Xinchan thought secretly in her heart, but on the surface she still maintained an indifferent expression, as clear as a chrysanthemum in nine autumns.

At this moment, there was another shrill scream from below, and a Qionghua female disciple was bombarded to the ground in embarrassment, her white and crystal-clear skin stained with blood.

"It's Liu Xichi. I didn't expect her to end the battle so quickly. She deserves to be among the top ten talents in entry."

Everyone exclaimed again, it seemed that they only saw an ice mark flash past, and Liu Xichi's opponent collapsed on the ground, and Liu Xichi flicked his long hair like a waterfall and went down to rest.

"boom!"

On the other side there was another terrifying bang, a group of blue shadows exploded, and the formation of Ji Yingting flickered for a moment.

(End of this chapter)