Dan Road Xianhua

Chapter 219 The Hundred Years Competition ([-])

Looking at the five-colored lotus flowers flying all over the sky, the Yuanying stage monks of the Huang family thought to themselves, a female cultivator is a female cultivator, and the fighting skills are so colorful. This is a ring, a martial arts arena, not a beauty contest.

But he just thought about it in his heart. In fact, he didn't dare to be careless. There was nothing powerful about it. Would the Ning family let her take the stage?

A sword soon appeared in his hand, enlarged instantly, and the sword lifted up like a rainbow suddenly appearing in the sky, across the sky, bringing up a piece of sword light, directly covering the sea of ​​flowers flying over.

I thought that his sword energy would destroy those beautiful lotus flowers, but who knew that the situation was just the opposite, his sword energy was actually wrapped in lotus flowers, dissipating into nothingness little by little.

The lotus continued to approach him, and he could feel the overwhelming power of the lotus blossoms. Suddenly, he felt something was wrong, and quickly swung out another sword, flying into the air. This sword finally scattered the sea of ​​flowers, and he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the next moment, he quickly took that breath back, and two mighty dragons rushed towards him.

He hastened to mobilize the spiritual power of his whole body, instantly shot out countless qi swords from his body, and faced the long dragon. It turned out that he was also a sword cultivator, and he had also cultivated the sword heart, but he couldn't form the qi sword yet.

Qingyi controlled the two long dragons and devoured the qi swords he shot one by one. The monk of the Huang family was shocked. Before that, no monk of the same level could escape the attack of his hundreds of qi swords. This monk recruited by the Ning family really sharp.

Qingyi didn't give him time to breathe. In an instant, the two dragons became one, and the dragon, which doubled in momentum, rushed towards the monk like lightning. With a sweep of its tail, it threw him off the ring.

The Huang family cultivator didn't suffer any serious injuries, and stood up quickly. He was a little unbelievable. He also thought that he could win the first place in the Nascent Soul Stage competition this time. After all, he is a sword cultivator. Fa Xiu is powerful, but what is going on now?

Under the stage, the monks' discussions were also one after another.

"One sword defeats the enemy, have you ever seen it?"

"I have seen."

"That's a high-ranking versus a low-ranking monk, right?"

"Didn't you see it just now! Will I also change to sword cultivator in the future?"

"It's better not to change it, do you think that sword cultivator was beaten out of the ring soon?"

"Be quiet..."

In the seat of the Ning family, the head of the family, Ning Ye, was also shocked at this moment. Originally, he was not quite sure that Qing Yi would appear on the stage today.

After all, when she saved her daughter back then, she didn't make a move. Ning Jie was most optimistic about the falling rain, but now it seems that those who don't make a move are all powerful, because in the competition in the transformation stage, Lan Fengli killed Huang with a single sword. The early-stage cultivator of Huashen took the stage.

Ning Guangyi also came to watch the game today, seeing that the helper his son was looking for was just a young monk in the early stage of transformation, he sighed in his heart.

Such a cultivator of Ganghua God still wants to take the first place?Why not go up and fight by himself, hey!Everyone in the clan said that his son had a good eye, but this time...

The sigh in Ning Guangyi's heart was finally stuck there by the changes in the ring, and he felt uncomfortable for a while, and even blushed, not sure if it was really suppressed, or because of something else.

Can this person be compared with others?They are all monks of the same level, why is this young and unreasonable little monk able to win with one move, and if he wants to win against the Huang family's early stage of transformation, the best result is serious injury.

On the attic, the brothers and sisters of the Meng family also looked at the competition stage, "Brother, is that the monk invited by the Ning family? It's very powerful to defeat the enemy with one move!"

"Well, he's a swordsman, really powerful, but the next battle will be a late-stage cultivator in the city of Dark Night, so it's hard to say whether he will win or lose."

"It will definitely win."

"You have so much confidence in him? You won't be seduced by someone else's sword, right?"

"Although he looks average, he is very imposing. He is a hero in my heart."

"It seems that he is only over 100 years old this year, and you are nearly [-] years old."

"Brother, where are you thinking? I didn't say I wanted to marry him. This is called appreciation, understand?"

"Understood, you see that the Nascent Soul cultivators over there are also very strong. Where did the Ning family find these two cultivators? If I can bring them back to the family, they will definitely be my help in the future."

"After the game is over, I will win over you, and you should agree, right? To join our Meng family, no number of monks can ask for it."

The woman's tone was full of confidence, but the man shook his head, "I don't think so. These two people have an aura, an aura that makes people look up to them unconsciously."

"Brother, I haven't heard you praise anyone. What happened today?"

"I didn't exaggerate, that's because I haven't met him before. Have you ever met a 100-year-old cultivator?"

The woman shook her head and nodded again. The man was puzzled and asked with his eyes.

"Brother, Ye Fengyan is also less than [-] years old to transform into a god."

"After all, he is too far away from us, so incomparable!"

The Patriarch of the Pei family, Pei Yuanze, glanced at his daughter who had just won the game and came back happily, but there was no joy in his heart.

"Daddy, why are you upset that I won the game?" Pei Yiyi looked at Pei Yuanze's expression and asked in puzzlement.

"Do you know the situation of those two games?"

Pei Yiyi shook her head. It was already very difficult for her to deal with that monk from the Huang family, so she had no time to pay attention to other matches.

"Those two games ended half an hour earlier than you."

"What? I only played for half an hour. Daddy, are you kidding me?"

Pei Yuanze shook his head, "It's true, how long would you say it would take to defeat the opponent with one sword, and that female cultivator was a little slower."

Pei Yiyi's almond eyes widened, then she seemed to think of something, and whispered, "Daddy, they should be with that kid."

Pei Yuanze nodded, his eyes were sharp, "It turns out that behind that kid is this cultivator in the early stage of transformation, and the ancestor should also be beheaded by him.

Thanks to my sister who sent a late stage Transformation God this time, in the next match, the cultivators from the Night City must behead him, and then arrest those people. "

Pei Yiyi nodded repeatedly, and Pei Yuanze turned around and walked back.

Qingyi and Lan Fengli returned to the seats of Ning's family. Compared with the treatment before the game, it was heaven and earth.

The two waited calmly, preparing for the next match. Ning Jiayan's next match was Pei Yiyi. What she was thinking about now was not how to fight, but Chu Qinghao.

She secretly glanced at Chu Qinghao who was sitting not far away, because she saved her life, and because of that glance from the back, her heart moved quietly...

At the beginning, when she talked to him, she was quite warm and gentle, but for some reason, recently, her attitude towards her was very indifferent.

She also saw Qingyi and the others' fighting skills just now, and she looked at herself again. Before, she always felt that she was a genius in cultivation and was cultivated by the family, but now...

Forget it, she is still too far behind them, she should think about how to defeat that Pei Yiyi!

(End of this chapter)