"Anyway, this showdown is going to be exciting!"

A young monk's face flushed with excitement.

"Geniuses rarely seen on ordinary days have gathered here. Today is definitely a feast for the eyes."

"Yes, whether Zi Li is confident or just pretending to be mysterious, we will soon find out!"

Zi Li was still unhurried.

A tiny purple arc suddenly shot out from the fingertips and moved around the chicken's shadow.

"It's rare to see a bloodline return to such a state in a thousand years."

"only..."

She deliberately dragged out her tone, "It's really ridiculous to have a mountain of treasure and not know it."

"you!"

Ji Yuehuang's pretty face flushed with anger, and the shadow of the chicken behind her screamed and actually sprayed out a tiny flame.

She swung her sword violently, the tip of the sword pointing directly at Zi Li: "I, Ji Yuehuang, have come this far relying on more than just blood!"

She shook her wrist, and seven sword flowers suddenly bloomed from the tip of the sword.

Each one of them accurately pierced the major acupoints on Zi Li's body.

This "Seven Stars Chasing the Moon" sword move is the result of her three years of hard practice day and night.

A hint of surprise flashed in Zili's eyes.

His figure dodged like a ghost, lightning exploding under his feet: "Oh?"

"When I was twelve, I swung my sword three thousand times a day until my knuckles broke!"

Ji Yuehuang continued to attack, his sword moves becoming more and more fierce. "When I was fourteen, I stood in a cold pond for a hundred days to practice 'Treading on Snow Without Leaking'!"

The shadow of the chicken flew up and down with her movements, and suddenly a ball of colorful light burst out.

Wherever the rosy light passed, the stone slabs on the arena were silently turned into dust.

There was an uproar in the viewing platform.

Tian Gang Zhenren stood up suddenly: "Is this the prototype of the Heavenly Phoenix True Flame?!"

Zi Li finally put away her playful expression, quickly formed seals with her hands, and a lightning net took shape in front of her.

The rosy glow collided with the lightning net, making a deafening explosion.

When the smoke and dust cleared, only a corner of Zi Li's sleeve was burnt.

Ji Yuehuang was breathing slightly, with a stubborn fire burning in his eyes.

"interesting."

Zi Li smiled sincerely this time, "It seems I underestimated you."

She slowly raised her right hand, palm facing upwards, and a ball of purple lightning began to spin and expand.

"Then let me see how much of my strength your little fledgling can withstand?"

Ji Yuehuang raised her chin fearlessly, and the phantom of a chicken spread its wings above her head: "Come on!"

"I, Ji Yuehuang, can stand here because of my real ability!"

Zi Li raised the corner of her mouth slightly,

The purple lightning ball at the fingertips suddenly split into nine hair-thin lightning beams, which silently sank into the surroundings of the arena.

Ji Yuehuang was about to activate his sword technique when he suddenly found that his shadow was twisted strangely.

The nine lightning bolts actually formed an invisible lightning net on the ground!

"This is...".

Chapter 66: Preparing Gifts for My Little Enemy

Before she could react, her feet suddenly felt numb.

Even more terrifying is,

The chick above his head looked as if its neck was being strangled by invisible hands.

The colorful rays of light condensed into a ball at the throat.

There was a sudden commotion in the viewing platform.

"What's going on? Why isn't Ji Yuehuang moving?"

"Isn't it because you're afraid of fighting?"

"Bullshit! You were so full of energy just now..."

Tian Gang Zhenren suddenly crushed the armrest of the chair: "Thunder Binding Heavenly Net! This is an ancient secret technique of thunder cultivation!"

He stared at Zi Li in disbelief, "What is the origin of this woman?"

On the arena,

Zi Li walked towards the stiff Ji Yuehuang leisurely.

With every step he took, the lightning net beneath Ji Yuehuang's feet lit up a little bit.

Those lightning threads actually flowed upstream along her meridians and formed a seal at her spiritual center.

"It is indeed rare to revert to one's ancestral bloodline."

Zi Li leaned over to Ji Yuehuang's ear and whispered, a voice only the two of them could hear, "It's a pity that you can't even exert one percent of your strength."

As he spoke, he lightly brushed the back of her neck with his fingertips.

"boom!"

Ji Yuehuang's whole body trembled violently, and the chicken phantom suddenly let out a shrill cry and turned into a ball of chaotic colorful mist.

She spat out a mouthful of blood and fell straight back.

The whole place was in an uproar!

"What kind of competition is this?"

“No one saw what was happening!”

"Could it be a fake match?"

The envoy of the Zhenyue Imperial Family slammed the table and stood up: "Palace Master Gu! This..."

Gu Qinghuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly raised his hand and released a stream of spiritual power to support Ji Yuehuang.

When she discovered the situation inside the girl's body, her expression suddenly changed.

Not only did those lightning threads not hurt the other party, they were also quietly transforming Ji Yuehuang's meridians!

"Zili wins."

Yun Qinyue announced hesitantly, turning to look at Gu Qinghuan.

But the sect leader shook his head imperceptibly.

Zi Li stood with her hands behind her back, looking at Ji Yuehuang being carried away, a hint of amusement flashed in her eyes.

Just now, she deliberately used thunder spiritual power to stimulate the other party's blood, just to see how much potential this "young phoenix" could force out.

pity……

"Next match, Xiaoyan vs. Qianyue!"

Xiao Yan walked onto the stage, gripping the Xuanming Heavy Sword tightly. Zi Xiao Xuan Ji's urgent warning echoed in her mind: "Xiao Yan, be careful when you face that woman later!"

"The purple-robed woman's thunder technique is not ordinary at all!"

Hearing this, she subconsciously looked at Zi Li's departing back, but saw that she suddenly turned around and gave her a meaningful smile.

That smile made Xiaoyan feel cold all over, just like a hunter seeing prey caught in a trap.

Xiao Yan took a deep breath, put aside these distracting thoughts, and stepped onto the ring with the Xuanming heavy sword on his back.

He looked vigilantly at the woman in black opposite him: Qianyue.

Qianyue was wearing a long black dress, with a cold and beautiful face and a hint of arrogance between her brows.

She raised her eyes slightly and glanced at Xiao Yan.

Then he looked away with contempt,

It seemed as if even looking at her one more time was unnecessary.

"Heh, a mere ant in the Foundation Establishment Stage, you think you're worthy enough for me to attack!"

Qianyue sneered in her heart.

Then he looked inconspicuously at Gu Qinghuan who was sitting in the main seat above.

He fiercely swore in his heart: "Gu Qinghuan, you destroyed my body and annihilated my Blood Demon Sect, but you didn't know that my Madam Poison Blood survived by chance using the secret technique of splitting the soul!"

"I'll do whatever I want. Once I become your true disciple and find out the truth behind your rapid awakening, I'll make sure you pay for your blood debt to the Tianji Dao Palace!"

Qianyue......

No, it should be Lady Poison Blood.

She was originally a Nascent Soul Elder of the Blood Demon Sect. When Gu Qinghuan attacked the Blood Demon Sect,

She managed to escape by using the secret technique of splitting her soul, and a wisp of her remaining soul resided in the body of this young female cultivator.

Now, she changed her name to "Qianyue" and sneaked into the Tianji Dao Palace's disciple-recruiting ceremony.

It is to find out the secret of Gu Qinghuan's breakthrough to the God Transformation!

After saying these harsh words, Qianyue immediately looked at Xiaoyan in front of her.

There was a flicker of impatience in his eyes.

If she hadn't wanted to avoid exposing her identity, she would have killed this troublesome guy with one move.

"let's start."

Xiao Yan said in a deep voice, holding the heavy sword tightly with both hands, and the spiritual power in his body surged.

"Unbelievable!"

Qianyue smiled contemptuously, not even bothering to draw her sword. She just waved her hand casually, and a dark red spiritual power rushed out like a poisonous snake, heading straight for Xiaoyan's face!

"Shh-!"

Xiao Yan dodged sideways, and the Xuanming heavy sword blocked it. The sword body collided with the spiritual power, and a sharp corrosion sound was emitted!

"Hmm? This sword... is a little weird."

Qianyue narrowed her eyes slightly. She could feel that there seemed to be some kind of power sealed on the giant sword, which could actually resist her bloody evil spirit.

"But no matter how strange the sword is, it can't save your life!"

She no longer held back, her figure flashed like a ghost, and a ray of blood-colored spiritual power condensed on her fingertips, piercing Xiaoyan's heart!

"Qiang——!"

Xiao Yan tried to block it with difficulty, but was still knocked back several steps, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Too weak! Just admit defeat!"

Qianyue sneered in her heart and was about to make another move to completely end the battle.

suddenly,

She sensed a strange fluctuation, and the runes on the giant sword were slowly lighting up!

"Is this... a loose seal?"

Her pupils shrank slightly, and she instinctively sensed a hint of danger.

"Senior Xuan Ji, help me!"

Xiao Yan let out a low roar, bit his tongue hard, and sprayed a mouthful of blood onto the sword!

In an instant, all the runes on the Xuanming heavy sword lit up, and a spiritual power as vast as the ocean burst out!

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