Chapter 905 Competition 16
Zhou Yu looked at the female cultivator who had already stepped off the ring with a dark look.

Lingya City, Jian Qingling, right? You wait for me, and I will make your life worse than death because of your actions today.

Seeing that the other party didn't even look at himself, but many monks around him stared at him like watching a monkey show. He secretly gritted his teeth, took out a cloak from the storage ring and put it on his body. Before he could heal the wound on his body, he directly Yukong flew away.

At this time, Na Lin finally recovered from Jian Qingling's decisive operation, and she jumped in front of Jian Qingling.

Eyes wide open, with a smile on his face, "Wow Qingling, you are so good, you sent that stinky man off the ring with one move."

"Hmm..." Jian Qingling nodded nonchalantly, and casually took a sip of juice.

"But when did that male cultivator offend you, you made others so embarrassed?"

When Na Lin asked, her expression was so cautious. She had known Qing Ling for so many days, and the behavior that didn't show face just now was really...
So awesome.

She couldn't imagine that one day Qingling would do such a crazy thing for her.

Jian Qingling looked at Na Lin, and said with a serious expression: "Because he is a stinky man, so I can't get used to it." Once found, he dealt with it, so as not to continue to harm other female cultivators.

"what……"

Isn't that what she keeps talking about?She was a little puzzled.

After Jian Qingling finished speaking, she walked towards the camp.

Mu Ziteng felt that his daughter-in-law did a good job and was very decisive just now, but it was not enough.

In the cultivation world, as long as the backstage is big enough, it is too easy to get someone to stand up again, and he wants the other party to never have that chance.

Jian Qingling doesn't know what Mu Ziteng is thinking, if she knows, she must tell him that she won't live long, so how can she have a chance to survive?

Yes, she not only wants to abolish the opponent's cultivation, but also makes the opponent become a cripple because of the loss of cultivation, and after experiencing the pain of the cripple, she kills the other party.

Can it be said that they are indeed a husband and wife?The idea is the same.

Seeing that the two left just like that, Na Lin was stunned for a moment, and immediately followed their footsteps.

"The male cultivator must have offended Fellow Daoist Jian."

Feng Rui, Yue Qiong, and Qing Kui appeared at the position where Jian Qingling and the other three stood before, Feng Rui said with certainty.

"Is it possible that Fellow Daoist Jian simply dislikes the other party?" Qing Kui habitually resisted Feng Rui's statement.

"If you don't know Fellow Daoist Jian, she is not the kind of person who takes the initiative to find trouble." Feng Rui said with certainty.

Yue Qiong looked at the place where the three disappeared, and murmured, "How strong is Fellow Daoist Jian?"

One move can knock down a person of the same level of cultivation. How strong is that strength? Is that move the strongest blow of Fellow Daoist Jian?

If she had a few more opponents, would she be able to pull off that blow again?

In fact, Jian Qingling used the power of space to trap the opponent, making him unable to move, and then condensed countless space blades in that small space, directly cutting the opponent's robe into strips of cloth.

She can't let the other party die too early, so those small space blades only have [-]% of the power of her ability. Apart from turning the other party's robe into strips and leaving cut marks on his body, there are no major wounds. .

However, Jian Qingling's space blades not only cut the opponent's flesh, but also entered the opponent's body along the wound after the space blades cut the flesh. They were hidden in every corner of his body, waiting for the call of the master's mission. 's arrival

"It should be very powerful. The twelfth-level monster handed over by the couple has only a small wound on its body."

And that wound existed because the demon core inside had to be taken out.

Feng Rui said proudly, as if that person was himself.

"Hiss... is it true or not?" Why did Qing Kui feel so mysterious?
That is a twelfth-order monster, not a second-order monster.

"What's the benefit of me lying to you? Hmph..." After Feng Rui finished speaking, he also left for the camp.

"Hey..." Qing Kui couldn't see his complacency.

Yue Qiong walked up to him and said, "Chairman Feng must be telling the truth. Have you seen how Fellow Daoist Jian attacked? Why didn't the male cultivator, who was a fellow practitioner, have any resistance at all?"

"It could be why, it was suppressed."

He, who was in the late stage of the tribulation, could clearly see Fellow Daoist Jian leisurely entangle the opponent with a long whip, and then threw him off the ring. Could he not see it when he was at the peak of the tribulation?But he just stood still and let the long whip entangle him.

He knows that he knows, but he likes to play against Feng Rui.

……

The first round ended two days later, with the winners advancing to the second round.

Of the [-] monks, [-] advanced to the second round.

Of the ten people from Lingya City, five entered the second round.

They are Na Lin, Meng Xianghui, Mu Ce, Jian Qingling and Mu Ziteng.

Moxiu and Yaoxiu only have one person entering the second round, while Daoxiu has three people on his side. Feng Rui is not to mention how embarrassing he is.

Qing Kui was so angry with him that he had several fights with him.

Once again, there were still ten rings, and Jian Qingling was placed in the first ring.

Mu Ziteng is in the third ring, and Na Lin is in the tenth ring.

There are fifteen people in each arena, because there are fifteen people in a arena, and one of them must have a bye, so the contestants in the arena chose to draw lots for the competition.

Those who get a bye will go directly to the next round.

Jian Qing had good luck and got the bye lottery. Mu Ziteng had a systematic luck bonus and got the bye lottery too.

When Na Lin heard that both of them got the bye lottery, she was so envious, she kept shouting that the law of heaven was unfair, why didn't God give her such good luck?

"Stop yelling, if I remember correctly, you are the first to appear." Jian Qingling looked towards the ring and motioned her to look up the ring.

As soon as Na Lin looked up, she saw that her opponent was already waiting for her in the ring. With an 'ow' sound, she immediately flew onto the stage.

"She is familiar with us, doesn't she care about her image? No wonder no man dares to marry her at such an age." Mu Ziteng said to Na Lin who had already landed on the ring.

"In front of you, what image does she need to pay attention to?" She pinched almost as soon as she met.

"That's right." Mu Ziteng agreed with his wife's statement.

"But she is not what you said that no man dares to marry, but she is not the man she likes, okay? She is such a sexy beauty with high force value. Only she chooses the Taoist partner, and there is no reason for others to choose her .”

Mu Ziteng felt sour again, and said sourly: "You are very confident in her, why don't you see me complimenting me?"

(End of this chapter)

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