The Daughter of God's Destiny

Chapter 931
Above the first place, among the several elders, there was one with a smile on his face, and said in a frightened voice: "It's so boring, our Xuantang disciples won so easily."

Hall Master Fu disdained: "Don't get complacent too early, it is absolutely impossible for you Xuantang to win the inner sect competition."

Hall Master Xuan snorted a few times, but didn't say anything more. After all, Luo Qingxie was in the inner gate of the Talisman Hall, and it might not be so easy to win against him.

The odds are low.

Somewhere, several elders watch.

One of the old men pinched his beard and said with a smile: "Elder Fang, I have to give in this time, and your precious low-grade Taoist artifact will belong to me."

"Go! Go! Go,"

Elder Fang looked unhappy, and said with a stinky face: "You Xuantang hasn't won yet, and besides, Xuantang may not be able to take the first place again in this competition. Don't worry about my baby, or I will follow you!" You're not done!"

Elder Su pinched his beard for a while, and quit completely: "Hey, what you say doesn't count, old man, obviously we two have agreed before, it's your Qitang and my Xuantang who are comparing each other, so why did Futang come into play? ah!"

"I'm talking about it, what's the matter!" Elder Fang was displeased: "Also, who are you calling an old man? You don't look like you are an old man. Take a look at yourself, and you have the nerve to call me even if your beard is white! "

"You are just cheating. As an elder of the same hall, you have to show some face. We are comparing Xuantang and Qitang, so don't get involved with him!"

……

For this inner sect competition, Futang directly sent out the top eleven disciples.

The champions sent by Sitang began to compete.

Everyone's eyes gradually turned to the four of them. After all, this was a battle between inner disciples. Their strength alone had reached the level of Xuanwu masters, which was not comparable to that of outer disciples.

They can also learn a lot from it.

"With Senior Brother Su sitting in the inner sect, we will definitely not lose."

"Su Xiaobei is only good in your talisman hall, but we have senior brother Li in the inner sect of the Xuantang, so your talisman hall can't win."

"Our Qitang can't show weakness, we must squeeze into the top two this time!"

"By the way, Junior Brother is also a disciple of the inner sect of Futang, I really want to have a good fight with Junior Brother."

……

The battle is fierce.

Exhibited a variety of gorgeous skills, many people dazzled.

In the final battle, the disciples of Futang will temporarily take the lead.

Each church sent people to challenge.

"Dantang Qiyue'er challenges!"

……

"Qitang Kuke challenge!"

……

Someone is constantly challenging, and someone rises to become the champion.

In Xuantang.

An elder's eyes fell on a disciple and he nodded slightly.

"Xin Qianyue, a disciple of the inner sect of Xuantang, challenges!"

Following the sound, a figure flew out and went up to Fengyun Terrace.

"Is that the new disciple from our Holy Land?"

someone asked.

"Oh?"

In the arena, the disciples of Qitang were not surprised: "Come on, I am going to see how strong the new disciple of Xuantang is!"

"it is good."

……

Underneath, Su Xiaobei raised his eyebrows and said, "That man is your brother, how confident are you in your brother?"

Luo Qingxie looked leisurely, and said lazily: "He will win."

His cultivation base has now reached the peak of the sixth-level Xuanwu master, and it is still easy to deal with a fifth-level Xuanwu master.

Su Xiaobei said: "Tsk tsk, Luo Qingxie, you can't favor your brother, but don't lose at that time, I see where you will put your face."

How could a disciple who just came to the Holy Land win...

　Still the previous draft.I arrived in Nanjing at [-] o'clock today, went to school and was busy signing up, or tidying up things, I was busy for a long time, and the official break was only seven or eight o'clock in the evening, so tired

　　
　
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