Zhengxian Road

Chapter 118
Cui Ning looked at the "master" on the thirteenth floor of the Qi refining stage opposite, and laughed when he saw that the other party was so arrogant that he didn't even use the aura shield.

"Hmph! You actually laughed! What's so funny! I just think that it's not easy for you to cultivate, and I'm afraid you will be hurt by me!"

The handsome middle-aged man laughed when he saw Cui Ning surrendered without knowing himself, which made the middle-aged man feel a little uncomfortable.

Seeing that the middle-aged man was in a hurry, Cui Ning had no choice but to restrain his smile and said, "I don't care about this senior, I just feel that my senior's combat experience seems a bit lacking!"

"What did you say? Who do you say is inexperienced!"

It seemed that Cui Ning's laughter just now was mocking himself, which made the middle-aged man's face darken, and he took out a red ball directly from his body.

Although the level of cultivation in the Boundless Sea is higher than that in the East China Sea, there is no way for casual practitioners in the Qi refining period to have a storage bag. After all, the "empty crystal" for refining storage devices is also a relatively scarce resource.

Therefore, most casual practitioners in the Qi refining period just put the magic weapon in their arms, so that they can be easily used when facing the enemy.

Just when the middle-aged man was about to urge the ball in his hand, he suddenly felt a blur in front of his eyes, and then a sharp pain came from the abdomen, and soon spread to the whole body, and then his eyes darkened, and then he fell down. On the high platform.

Cui Ning, on the other hand, looked at the middle-aged referee in mid-air with a flat face.

The audience in the square were shocked when they saw the scene in front of them, and became completely silent for a while.

They only saw the figure of the priest from the Zhou family move, and then the handsome middle-aged man bowed and flew out backwards.

Cui Ning's cultivation is indeed only the twelfth level of Qi Refining, there is no doubt about it, and their spiritual consciousness can naturally detect it.

But I didn't expect Cui Ning to win with the strength of a lower level of cultivation, which made everyone confused.

It was only the spectators in the distance who couldn't figure it out. The middle-aged man in the green shirt who had been putting his spiritual sense on both sides of the fight was stunned for a moment, and then a strange look appeared on his face.

I saw the middle-aged man in the green shirt walked up to the handsome middle-aged man to investigate, and then he gave Cui Ning a meaningful look, and said without saying anything:

"Zhou Jiasheng!"

Seeing this, Cui Ning gave a salute to the middle-aged man in blue, then slowly jumped off the high platform, and then walked towards the original place.

And those two monks who have already won, looked at Cui Ning with a hint of fear in their eyes.

After all, they also didn't see Cui Ning's attack clearly just now. After a little thought, they can only wait for the handsome middle-aged man to wake up before understanding.
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"No. [-]" middle-aged referee looked at the chattering discussions in the square, then coughed and continued.

Then two more monks flew to the high platform and began to fight, and the audience's eyes were attracted by the fighting skills off the field. It seemed that Cui Ning's shot just now was just an episode.

"Ah, I admit defeat!" A trembling voice came from the mouth of a bald strong man. At this moment, there was a silver throwing knife around his neck. If the strong man shouted later, I'm afraid there would be a scene Bloody scene.

"Wu Jiasheng!"

Following the cold voice of the middle-aged referee, the first round of fighting in the nine groups of the Qi refining period was over.

A total of nine people won the first round of fighting skills, including three from the Xie family, two from the Zhou family, two from the Xu family, one from the Wei family, and one from the Wu family. Sit down and accompany the running role.

"Continue to draw lots. Those with the same jade lottery number will have a duel. As for the vacant one, they will automatically advance to the next round. Now the nine winners will come up to draw lots!"

So a new round of lottery began, Cui Ning got "one", and the priest from the Wu family got a bye in this round.

In this round, Cui Ning met the worshiper of the Xie family who used the poison blade in the first round. It was this sinister middle-aged man who poisoned the Zhou family's old way, and he still hasn't recovered.

However, Cui Ning still deliberately pretended to be attacked by the sinister middle-aged man, and then took advantage of the other party's inattention, and blasted the middle-aged man away with a fireball.

When the middle-aged referee flew down to check the situation, he could smell the ripe smell of the shady middle-aged man.

This made him frown, but still announced Cui Ning's victory.
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And while the competition was still going on, in a dark corner of the square.

"Have you found out about that kid's weirdness?" A hoarse voice came from under a cloak.

"Return to my lord, I have already found out. That person should have learned some body training techniques, so his physical strength is very strong, and he injured the Wu family's peak Qi training in an instant." A big man replied with his head down.

"It turned out to be like this, hand over these inner armors to those priests, and make sure not to let the Zhou family win this time!"

After the hoarse voice finished speaking, there was no movement. When the big man started again, the owner of the hoarse voice was no longer there.

Soon, several qi refining priests of the Xie family quietly changed into a pale yellow inner armor under the pretext of convenience.
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The second round of competition soon ended, and there were only no one left, two people from the Xie family, one person from the Zhou family, one person from the Wu family, and one person from the Xu family.

Then continued the third round of lottery, this time Cui Ning was very lucky, because he got "three", which means that he can directly enter the competition for the top three in the Qi refining period.

Cui Ning sat down cross-legged at the entrance of the passage calmly, pretending to meditate to recover his aura.

After these two rounds of fighting skills, he also figured out the characteristics of the fighting skills of the immortal cultivators in the entire Boundless Sea.

The monks in the Boundless Sea prefer to use magic tools and other foreign objects, but they don't have much research on the magic of the five elements.

This has also led to the fact that these monks who are only in the Qi refining stage have three or four top-level magic weapons of the mysterious rank in their hands. In contrast, those large inner sect disciples in the East China Sea probably only have such treatment.

"This round is a scuffle. Whoever can stand at the end of the three of you will win!" The middle-aged man in the green shirt said to Cui Ning and the others calmly.

Standing in the mask at the moment are Cui Ning from the Zhou family, Mu San from the Xie family, and Zheng Long from the Xu family.

Except for Cui Ning, the remaining two are existences at the peak of Qi refining.

The shield quickly lit up, enveloping the three of them.At this time, the three stood in three directions, and then looked at the other two with vigilance in their eyes.

Just when Mu San of the Xie family remembered what the deacon of the Xie family had told him, and was about to join forces with the priests of the Xu family to defeat Cui Ning.

Then he saw that there seemed to be a red light flashing on the finger of Cui Ning, the handsome young man on the opposite side.

Then the flame grew bigger, and two huge fireballs appeared and galloped towards Mu San and Zheng Long.

Mu Sanyuan thought it was just an ordinary fireball technique, and wanted to use the spiritual shield to resist for a while, and then took advantage of Cui Ning's inability to distract himself when urging the fireball, and directly summoned the attack magic weapon to deal with the opponent.

Unexpectedly, the "fireball" flew directly over, and the spiritual shield didn't even stop it for a moment.

Then the fireball exploded, and two screams came out from the mask, and then the whole mask was filled with smoke from the explosion.

It didn't take long for the smoke to dissipate, and among the stunned monks in the audience, only Cui Ning stood unscathed in the mask.

(End of this chapter)