Chapter 907 Competition 18
"Jian Qingling, fellow daoist, please advise." Since the other party didn't take the initiative to speak, she should take the initiative to report to the family.

The female demon Xiu pursed her lips and smiled lightly, "Hello, sister Qingling, my slave's name is Ma Keke, you can call her sister Keke."

Jian Qingling reached out and rubbed the goosebumps on her arms vigorously through the robe. She was horrified when she was called "Sister Qingling".

It's just that they are both female cultivators, so why does this female demon cultivator still play tricks on her?
Could it be that this charm can be used by both men and women?It's a pity that the other party's exercises are not good enough, and she was not shocked at all.

Ma Ke could see that Jian Qingling on the opposite side didn't respond at all, so he frowned slightly.

She looks like a goblin, and the way she frowns can catch the eyes of many monks.

Ma Ke can see this, so she can only increase her charms. Her charms are regardless of gender. As long as she wants to, monks who are a level higher than her can be easily seduced by her. She is too tall to die.

Her charms are controlled by her spiritual sense. People who practice charms have higher spiritual senses than monks of the same level, so except for monks with strong concentration, their cultivation base may be two levels higher than hers. Otherwise, they would not be able to escape her bewitchment.

She didn't use the strongest bewitching ability to Jian Qingling before, because she saw that the other party was only at the peak of crossing the tribulation, only a small level higher than her own, so why should she use her full strength?

Even if the opponent's force value is good, it doesn't mean that she has a strong spiritual sense.

After the attack just now, seeing that the other party didn't respond at all, Marco knew that the other party's spiritual consciousness was not low, at least higher than her own cultivation.

So after realizing that the other party's spiritual consciousness was higher than his cultivation base, Ma Keke tried his best, but he couldn't confuse the other party, so he could only use that trick.

Seeing that the other party was still not moving, Jian Qingling didn't want to waste time with the other party here, so she took out her long whip.

"I'm sorry, I don't have any older sisters, and I don't like to recognize older sisters outside casually. Let's start."

Marco was angry, and as her expression was exposed, a faint blush appeared all over her body, and the blush spread towards her.

"Why doesn't your sister appreciate it?"

Jian Qingling frowned, the other party's behavior was wrong, and with a thought, she put a space mask on herself.

"Sister, I'm really afraid of you." Ma Keke sighed, and slowly took out a long mausoleum from the storage ring.

She thought that Jian Qingling couldn't see the red smoke released by her exercises, and wanted to wait for the other party to catch her red smoke with the drag formula. This red smoke has a hallucinogenic effect, and the effect is fast, and the other party will absorb it The amount of red smoke will gradually decrease her sanity, and then she will be able to deal with the other party.

But as the red smoke arrived in front of the opponent, it did not enter the opponent's body for a long time.

Ma Keke's face suddenly turned pale, then unwilling, and finally became depressed.

Jian Qingling looked down at the red smoke surrounding her, and saw that it couldn't get into her space cover at all. She thought it was poisonous smoke that could corrode the body, but it turned out to have no power at all, so she raised the whip and held it The hand, ready to attack, the result.
"Wait a minute." Marco immediately called to stop.

Jian Qingling wouldn't listen to her to stop. During the competition, can she stop at will?
Ma Ke could see that the other party was indifferent, and quickly shouted, "I admit defeat."

Jian Qingling suddenly stopped her hands, her expression was very bad, she was almost beaten back, but fortunately she was strong mentally and stabilized.

What's going on with this witch cultivator.

Jian Qingling looked at the other party coldly.

Ma Keke was very uncomfortable being stared at coldly by the other party, and she also felt the coercion coming from the other party's body, and the coercion was getting bigger and bigger.

"Hey, my sister can't beat you, so I'm leaving." After Ma Keke finished speaking, he jumped off the ring.

Just a joke, she didn't want to be beaten into rags like Zhou Yu, and she didn't know why she was beaten like that in the end.

And I don't know what the other party did to Zhou Yu, that person's cultivation has been declining, and after more than ten days, his cultivation has actually dropped to the stage of training.

This move is too weird, no one dares to find out if this female cultivator is wrong, because they are afraid that they will be like Zhou Yu.

Besides, it is not allowed to fight privately here. It is normal for monks to be seriously injured or die in the ring competition, not to mention that it is only a decline in cultivation.

Jian Qingling looked at the female demon cultivator who ran away in a flash, and was simply baffled, she actually won without a fight.

After the referee announced that she had won the game, she left the ring with a blank face, and Mu Ziteng also came to watch her game under the ring, and of course Na Lin's participation was indispensable.

"What's the matter with you? Why did that man run away without hitting him?" Na Lin asked.

"I don't know why. I didn't do anything for a long time. I don't know what kind of smoke was put on me, but the smoke couldn't get into me. I was about to attack the other party, but she asked me to wait."

"Pfft..." That female cultivator was too funny.

Nalin couldn't hold back her laughter. Those of them who were watching the competition under the arena couldn't hear what the contestants on the ring were saying, but they could see what they seemed to be saying.

Mu Ziteng also held back his laughter because of his wife's words.

"We are competing, and we are still opponents. Can I listen to her?"

Na Lin immediately agreed, "Of course not, be careful of cheating, just keep attacking, finish the fight earlier, and rest earlier, right?"

"I ignored her, the whip was ready to attack her, and guess what she said to me?"

"What did you say?" Na Lin was definitely Jian Qingling's No. [-] fan, and she responded positively.

"Say three words."

Both Na Lin and Mu Ziteng looked at her, Na Lin was curious, while Mu Ziteng's face gradually became dark.

"What did you say?" Of course Nalin asked.

"I admit defeat." Jian Qingling lowered her head with a sigh. How could she meet such a wonderful person?
Nalin: "Pfft, cough cough cough..."

Fortunately, she didn't drink water at this time, otherwise, what would happen if she choked?
Muziteng Akira was really beyond his imagination.

"It's really aggrieved, and it almost caused me to be backlashed."

Mu Ziteng immediately asked worriedly: "Xiao Ling, are you alright?"

Na Lin also looked at her worriedly.

Backlash is no fun.

"It's okay, it's almost there."

Nalin asked curiously, "The man ran away before the fight started, do you know what happened?"

"I looked at her eyes. She was very unwilling to lose the game, but she seemed to be afraid of me."

Nalin guessed and said, "She didn't know she couldn't beat you, so she took the initiative to admit defeat, right? But she didn't want to lose to you, so she deliberately said those words, the purpose is to make you suffer backlash, In the end, not only did you not suffer backlash, but she got scared and jumped off the ring and ran away?"

(End of this chapter)

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