On the day the queen broke off her engagement, I was able to eavesdrop on her thoughts

Chapter 142: Cross-level challenge, fight against a strong man in the saint realm!
"As for you saying that you are in the saint realm, I am only in the ninth level of the virtual realm. But it won't be long before I can break through to the peak of the virtual realm. Defeating you must be enough."

A Taoist physique at the peak of the Void Dao Realm should have no problem dealing with a Holy Physique who has just entered the Saint Realm.

Li Qianmo and others did not speak.

"Well, let me try out Holy Master Xiao's methods."

He Taichong said with a cold snort.

Obviously, he was very angry. He was a strong man in the saint realm, but he was underestimated by a guy in the ninth level of the Void Dao realm.

Even if the opponent has a Taoist physique, he also has a Holy Physique. The difference is actually not that big.

Meng Ke snorted coldly in his heart and murmured to himself: "Hurry up and fight. It's best to teach that Xiao Ting a lesson."

The representative of the Imperial Clan's Snow Clan's eyes were also shining, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

Qingyuan Holy Land has already prepared for the competition and competition, and a large competition platform is already floating on Qingyuan Lake.

Xiao Ting and He Taichong stood opposite each other.

"Holy Master Xiao, you should take action first. You are only at the ninth level of the Void Dao Realm. Others will say later that I bully the small with the big."

He Taichong was sure of victory and said with a humble face.

Xiao Ting laughed when he saw this: "Then I won't be polite. Brother He, you have to be careful."

After saying this, Xiao Ting clenched his fist directly, and the flames rose above his fist and turned into fists.

Nine Yang Fist!
He Taichong looked indifferent when he saw this.

Immediately, he turned his fingers into swords, and a sword energy struck forward, as if the space was about to be torn apart.

puff!

The sword light directly sliced ​​the Nine Yang Fist open and exploded.

Terrifying air waves hit both sides. Fortunately, there were formations around the competition platform that blocked these air waves.

Next, Xiao Ting used the Nine Sun Seals and the Fiery Sun Wheel one after another...

That He Taichong was not weak, he was a strong man in the saint realm, and his swordsmanship was also extremely powerful, but he could not defeat Xiao Ting for a while.

And He Taichong's advantage is not obvious.

Just when he was thinking about how to defeat Xiao Ting, Xiao Ting's momentum suddenly rose.

Taoist physique, Nine Yang Kung Fu, Extreme Yang Secret Technique!

These three were activated at the same time, causing Xiao Ting's momentum to reach its peak.

"Fire sun furnace!"

A huge blazing sun-wheel furnace appeared, and a huge momentum rose into the sky.

"Holy Cauldron Furnace!"

The people around him were all talented people, and they obviously had extraordinary experience. They recognized it as the Holy Cauldron Furnace at a glance.

Among the Xiao clan, the Holy Cauldron Furnace is extremely famous.

He Taichong snorted coldly and said: "It's just using the Holy Cauldron Furnace to practice secret techniques. At most, it only has a trace of the charm of the Holy Cauldron Furnace."

The next moment, with He Taichong as the center, countless sword energy appeared around the body, instantly condensing into a sword, which was like a mountain.

"cut!"

A shocking sword appeared and charged towards Xiao Ting, causing countless sword energy to rise around him.

At the same time, on the blazing sun furnace, divine patterns appeared one after another, as if they resonated with heaven and earth.

The secret method of Jiyang Tianyue!

Xiao Ting narrowed his eyes slightly, and the Holy Cauldron flew out, as if it could swallow everything.

Those sword energies rushed towards them, and the Holy Cauldron Furnace swallowed up those sword energies. The two huge forces were immediately intertwined.

There was a huge roar and waves of air billowing.

There was a roar in the sky.

Nine Yang Blade!
A stream of light appeared and immediately attacked the opponent, almost seamlessly connecting with the Holy Cauldron Furnace. This was Xiao Ting's biggest killing move.

He Taichong was not an ordinary person, he crossed his hands forward, his sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and finally turned into a cross slash.

His speed is extremely fast, but he still can't keep up with the Nine Yang Blade.

A buzzing sound sounded, and the brilliance on the Nine Yang Blade seemed to resonate with the sun, and its power was even more astonishing.

In an instant, the cross cut was destroyed. "Impossible, how is this possible!"

He Taichong was inexplicably shocked, his face full of disbelief.

A wave of hot air swept over, but He Taichong felt a chill.

The Nine Sun Blade was approaching quickly, and he had no way out.

At this critical moment, he could only take out his divine sword to resist.

He had just made a breakthrough, and his natal magic weapon had not yet transformed into a holy magic weapon.

bang!
A crisp sword cry appeared, followed by another explosion. The divine sword was directly knocked away, and the momentum on the sword was also much weaker.

The remaining power of the Nine Sun Blade directly broke through He Taichong's outer defense, and the opponent's clothes were directly torn.

For these sword cultivators, the body's defense is not strong to begin with.

He Taichong's expression turned ugly.

Although his clothes were only torn and it didn't cause much damage, he was defeated.

With his cultivation in the Saint Realm, he challenged Xiao Ting, who was in the Ninth Level of the Void Dao Realm, but he failed.

This is an extremely embarrassing thing for him.

He has a holy body and a strong saint, and he has his own pride.

But he lost to Xiao Ting who was in the virtual realm. This was such an aggrieved thing.

Before that, he wanted to test the power of the other party's joint secret technique, but now it seems that this is simply a joke.

The geniuses present all took a deep breath, looked at Xiao Ting with fear, and were extremely shocked in their hearts.

If you think about it carefully, Xiao Ting is so powerful. How terrifying it would be if he and Gu Yuena teamed up.

"Brother He, do we want to continue?"

Xiao Ting calmed down his momentum, looked at He Taichong and smiled calmly.

Although he defeated He Taichong in this battle, he was very lucky. The opponent did not use his natal magic weapon, so the victory was somewhat reluctant.

If a sword cultivator doesn't use his own magical weapon, is he still a sword cultivator?

For sword cultivators, swordsmen can bring out their powerful strength.

However, the other party is at the saint level, so this is not considered taking advantage.

"no need!"

He Taichong took a deep breath and calmed down at this time, feeling somewhat depressed in his heart.

No matter what, he is a saint-level cultivator, but he is no match for a Void Dao-level monk.

I didn't expect that Xiao Ting would be so defiant.

"Brother He, I accept the concession."

Xiao Ting cupped his hands and smiled.

After saying this, he returned directly to his seat.

This time, Gu Yuena came over and said, "Husband, you have worked hard. I'm here to help you rub your shoulders and give you a massage to relax you."

Gu Yuena gently helped Xiao Ting beat her shoulders and squeeze her body.

"Please give me a pinch here too."

Xiao Ting said with great enjoyment, constantly gesturing to Gu Yuena to change positions.

I have to say that now my wife’s massage techniques are getting better and better and more professional.

It's just that all this has made some people miserable.

Originally, all this was the job of Lu Xiaoyu and Li Xiangxiao, but Gu Yuena took it away.

Li Qianmo, who was not far away, was also speechless. He felt that inviting Xiao Ting and Gu Yuena here was a wrong decision.

She always felt that these two people came to hurt her on purpose.

Is it a mistake to not have a Taoist companion?
The two of them massaged each other, but they also said some sour words in her ear intentionally or unintentionally, but she could only pretend that she didn't hear them.

"Xiao Ting's Taoist flowers seem to be much more solid than in the ancient secret realm."

Li Qianmo thought in his mind: "Did his technique undergo a transformation?"

(End of this chapter)