The Daughter of God's Destiny

Chapter 181 Phantom Spirit Contest ([-])

"You don't need to thank me, but you can thank yourself." Luo Qingxie glanced at Ning Huahai and said with a faint smile.

Ning Huahai clutched his crotch in pain, his forehead was wet with sweat, and a vicious streak shot out from his eyes, he said: "You...you will die...you will die..."

Luo Qingxie glanced at him indifferently, and then looked at the people in the audience, with a slight smile on her lips, and said, "Is there any good-hearted person to help carry this young master of the Ning family to the Ning family?"

With this sound, in order to thank Mr. Mask, many people flocked to help.

After a while, several strong men carried Ning Huahai away, and the rest of the people came up to thank Luo Qingxie for eliminating harm and saving lives.

"The winner of this match is ours..." The referee's voice stopped, his eyes turned to the masked boy in white, and he was stunned for a moment and said loudly: "Our masked boy won the victory!"

"Next, who will challenge the Masked Son?!"

The audience cheered loudly and loudly.

"Mask boy is number one!"

"Mask boy is number one!"

……

And at this moment, a voice sounded: "I'm coming!"

With this sound, pairs of eyes looked towards the source of the sound.

It was a handsome man in a blue robe, walking slowly towards Luo Qingxie.

"Isn't this Nan Jibai, the genius of the Nan family?"

"I heard that he is the same as the third prince. Although he lost to the third prince in the Xiuxuan Contest last time, somehow he was made an exception and entered the sect."

"Young Master Nan made an exception to enter the sect. It must be because Young Master Nan is a genius, and he is an outstanding figure in our Chu Yue Kingdom."

"Tell me, Master Nan and Mr. Mask have a competition, who will win?"

Everyone speculated a lot, some hoped that Young Master Nan would win, and some hoped that Mr. Mask would win the competition.

Nan Jibai ignored those people's comments, and said with an evil smile to Luo Qing: "I was fortunate enough to see the young master's attack and withdrawal before, and I am very interested in the young master. I also invite the young master to compete with me."

Luo Qingxie narrowed her eyes and looked at him.

Nan Jibai, she has met this person once, and she can recognize her identity at the first meeting, so she is not a bad opponent.

Yu Huayang said that his realm had reached the peak of the sixth level of the profound practitioner, but after she made such a probe, she found that Nan Jibai's realm was beyond her comprehension.

Is it higher than her realm?
The corners of Luo Qingxie's mouth curved slightly: "I also want to see Master Nan's ability."

"Okay!" Nan Jibai took out a sword, stroked the blade, and said, "This sword is the Lingyun Sword handed down from my Nan family. I will use this sword to compete with the young master."

As soon as the words fell, there was a turmoil of people's voices, setting off waves of turbulence.

"It turned out to be the Lingyun Sword. It's a low-grade magic weapon. I didn't expect the old man of the Nan family to value Nan Jibai so much."

"This low-grade magic weapon is being contributed as a treasure. I didn't expect to see a low-grade magic weapon in my lifetime."

Hearing everyone's discussion, Luo Qingxie noticed the long sword in Nan Jibai's hand. In her memory, magic weapons are divided into three grades: lower, middle and upper.

Although what Nan Jibai held was low-grade, but in Chu Yueguo, low-grade artifacts were already very precious, because Chu Yueguo had never had a middle-grade magic weapon.

"Coincidentally, my son's weapon is also a sword."

Luo Qingxie raised her eyebrows, and took out a long sword from the space ring.

(End of this chapter)