Rich girl super master

Chapter 877 The Pride of Heaven
In today's match, Li Xingyun still didn't have a share. Fat San and the other three played again. However, in the afternoon, they were defeated by their opponents, but the three of them were not upset because their opponents were Zhongxians of the fourth and fifth levels. The gap between the two sides is too big, and being able to survive a few tricks is already considered very good at the same level.

On the third day, a high-level fairy finally appeared on the stage, most of the seventh and eighth level, and the junior fairy was wiped out.

On the fourth day, there were already ninth-level Xiaoxians dueling on stage, and all intermediate-level Xiaoxians were eliminated. However, because Li Xingyun can directly participate in the final ranking competition, he still does not need to play.

On the fifth day, there were only a hundred high-level immortals left, and there were very few of the seventh-level, most of them were eighth-level and ninth-level.

Today is also the first day of the ranking competition. No matter what the final result is, even if you are ranked [-]th, there will be some rewards.

You know, there are a total of nearly a thousand people who came to participate in the competition this time, including almost the entire Xingxiu from the ancient land of Xianmeng. That is tantamount to ruining the future of mankind.

Finally it was Li Xingyun's turn to play, and today is also the time to test whether the disciples recommended by the various sects have real abilities.

His opponent was an eighth-level immortal from Wan Du Sect, named Wan Xiaofei, who was thin and small, but his movements were extremely fast.

When the light curtain fell and the bell rang, Wan Xiaofei quickly distanced himself from Li Xingyun, opened his mouth, and exhaled a stream of poisonous smoke.

In this enclosed space, using poison is the most overbearing method. The poisonous smoke spread rapidly, covering Wan Xiaofei, and outsiders could not see the situation inside clearly. When the situation was in the smoke, he was shocked to find that the poisonous smoke actually had the effect of eating souls.

"Soul Devouring Smoke?"

Li Xingyun curled his lips. The power of the Tongtian Stone covered his body surface, as if to isolate him from this world. Although he could see it with the naked eye and even attack the space energy shield at close range, the poisonous smoke could not penetrate him at all. in the body.

Suddenly, he moved, and everyone found that Li Xingyun's figure was infinitely elongated, and plunged into the poisonous smoke, followed by a heavy blow: Boom!

Wan Xiaofei flew upside down out of the poisonous smoke area.

Afterwards, Li Xingyun chased after him, without giving him a chance to react, kicked Wan Xiaofei's lower abdomen with a volley: Boom!

Wan Xiaofei fell to the ground, and Li Xingyun's body followed in a flash, standing beside Wan Xiaofei, and stepped on his chest.

From the beginning to the end, Li Xingyun's hands never moved.

Wan Xiaofei struggled instinctively, but then lay down powerlessly. Li Xingyun's kick just now had already kicked away the aura in his dantian. Without the aura, poisonous aura cannot be gathered. People who practice poison are no different from ordinary monks. What a difference.

Ordinary monks use spiritual energy to attract the elements of the five elements to temper their bodies, while poison practitioners use poisonous gas to refine their bodies.

"I lost!" Wan Xiaofei also knew that it was good or bad, Li Xingyun did not kill him because he was showing mercy.

Li Xingyun withdrew his feet and walked away. The light curtain opened and he returned to Kaitianzong's territory.

"Haha... Boss, you are so handsome, an eighth-level fairy, you just kicked away!" Fat San was very excited.

Huang Wudi also patted Li Xingyun's shoulder in relief.

Soon, everyone's attention was focused on the arena again.

Meng Yubing from Guanghan Palace fought against Fu Yuanchao from Kongsheng Academy.

"Huh? This girl has only been in a few days, and her aura has improved again!" Li Xingyun found that Meng Yubing had reached the middle of the ninth level from the early stage of the ninth level.

Fu Yuanchao of Confucius Academy was at the peak of the eighth level, holding a folding fan in his hand.

After the bell rang, Fu Yuanchao immediately opened the folding fan, and a cyan tiger jumped out of the folding fan, flying against the wind, and slaughtered Xiang Mengyubing.

Meng Yubing just waved his hand lightly, and a blast of cold air hit the tiger's body.

The energy tiger immediately turned into an ice tiger, landed from the void, and slid close to the ground to Meng Yubing's feet.

Meng Yubing kicked it out, and the ice tiger shattered.

"You?" Fu Yuanchao was taken aback, he didn't expect Meng Yubing to take his blow so neatly.

"Should die!" He waved his fan and said, "When the strong wind blows, the clouds will fly, and the Vega will return to the hometown, and the warriors will guard the four directions!"

He recited a song of great wind by Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty.

There was indeed a strong wind hanging around him, and the wind seemed to become an element, quickly condensing giants holding swords one by one, like warriors guarding the frontier, they rushed towards Meng Yubing.

"Huh!" Meng Yubing just snorted coldly, and stepped on the ground suddenly, a gust of icy air spread out, like white water, brushing over the body of the oncoming warrior.

These warriors, like the tiger, were frozen and stood still, as if time stood still.

But the icy air still didn't stop, and Xiang Fu Yuanchao rushed over.

Fu Yuanchao looked shocked, and his body flew back quickly, barely resisting the cold from the culling.

But Meng Yubing didn't give him more reaction to the world, and the cold air covered the entire ground in an instant. In desperation, Fu Yuanchao could only call out a spirit sword, step on it, and float in mid-air.

Suddenly, ice picks rose from the ground one after another, like spears as thick as bowls, stabbing at Fu Yuanchao.

Fu Yuanchao dodged left and right, the spiritual fan in his hand waved one after another, a strong wind rose, changing the attack trajectory of the ice cone, passing by, barely dodging.

However, snowflakes have already fallen in the sky, and the snow is blowing heavily, and the energy cover has turned into a snowy area.

"How is it possible? She is just a little fairy, but she has actually realized the power of the domain that only Zhongxian can control?" Some Zhongxians were taken aback.

That Fu Yuanchao was even more horrified. At this time, Meng Yubing didn't need to do anything, he felt his body began to stiffen, and the speed of the spiritual energy in his body was getting slower and slower, as if his blood was about to be frozen, and the flying sword under his feet Covered with a layer of frost, it will no longer be able to suspend in the sky.

"I admit defeat!" Fu Yuanchao already knew that he could never be Meng Yubing's opponent, so it was better to admit defeat as soon as possible to avoid getting hurt.

Meng Yubing didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. With a wave of her hand, the snowflakes disappeared, and all the cold air quickly retracted and submerged into her body, but the ground was already dripping wet.

"Hey!" Fu Yuanchao sighed, and after cupping his hands to Meng Yubing, he turned and left.

"This woman is so powerful, she defeated Fu Yuanchao who possessed a middle-grade spirit weapon without even producing a spirit weapon!" Fat San sighed.

Huang Wudi and many other senior brothers looked at Li Xingyun with great interest.

Li Xingyun shrugged, saying that everything was expected.

Next is Suqin recommended by Liudaomen. After she stepped into the venue, everyone around sighed again. They only felt that this woman's appearance was no worse than Meng Yubing's, but her eyebrows were not as cold as Meng Yubing's. , On the contrary, it is very heart-warming. If you can marry and go home, it will definitely be a godsend.

Su Qinxu sat in the middle of the venue without looking at anyone, so she pulled out a guqin and played a beautiful song by herself.

The person on stage is a woman, an eighth-level immortal of the Canghaizong, named Yan Bing, who may be of the same sex, she looks at Suqin without any kindness, and pulls out a handful from the storage bag. The Bishui sword was injected with spiritual energy, and the Bishui sword left his hand and slashed towards Suqin.

The originally elegant and soothing sound of the piano suddenly became hurried, and I saw Suqin's beautiful hand waving the strings forward, accompanied by several cavalrymen riding tall camels with scimitars in their hands.

The cultivation of these cavalrymen are all in the realm of the third-level fairy, and they rushed towards the clear water sword.

ding ding dong...

There was a sound of collision, and after killing more than a dozen cavalrymen, the Clear Water Sword was finally unable to move forward.

However, cavalrymen flew out of Suqin's guqin in endless streams, as many as several hundred, galloping like thousands of horses.

Seeing this, Yan Bing was shocked, and hurriedly turned back to the Bishui sword, stepped on it, and flew into the sky.

If it is an ordinary third-level fairy, it is impossible to fly, but Suqin has already reached the ninth-level realm. These little immortals are all spiritual energy and spiritual power, born with the sound of the piano, so they can naturally fly.

Covering the sky and covering the earth, it flew into the void with the ice.

Suqin played alone, leisurely, without looking up at the sky.

Relying on his speed, Yan Bing threw off the pursuit of the cavalry and came to the top of Suqin's head. There was another spirit sword in his hand. The rays of the sun shone and turned into countless sword shadows, and Xiang Suqin slashed at it.

Suqin's body suddenly moved backwards, facing the high altitude, still playing the guqin, but the sound of the piano has changed, just like the constant collision of knives, guns, swords and halberds. The sword shadows hit by Yan Bing collided together.

The golden drums sounded together, as if two armies were fighting, the shadow of the sword was shattered, but the sound of the piano remained the same, Yan Bing was shocked, he could only swing his long sword to resist the sword, and his body retreated rapidly.

However, there was no retreat in the rear, hundreds of cavalry came through the air, and they were about to drown her in the army formation.

"I admit defeat!" Yan Bing exclaimed in shock.

The sound of the piano stopped instantly, and the camel cavalry also stood still, and then slowly disintegrated, turning into a little bit of aura.

Suqin straightened up, Guqin was hidden in her palms, and bowed to Yan Bing who had landed on the ground: "Accepted!"

Yan Bing frowned, without any momentum, he could only look at Suqin's back and let out a soft sigh.

"Good!" No one knew who cheered.

Immediately afterwards, there was applause from all around.

Someone sighed: "One person can actually mobilize hundreds of immortal soldiers. If the two armies confront each other, wouldn't she be equal to hundreds of little immortals by herself? That's amazing!"

"Yeah, did you see that although the guqin in her hand is not a divine weapon or a fairy weapon, it can be hidden in her body. It must be a companion spirit weapon. This kind of person is extremely rare. It is rare for one to appear in a century. Immortals are easy too!"

"Then tell me, if this Suqin were to fight against Meng Yubing just now, who would win?"

"It's hard to say. That Meng Yubing was born with an ice spirit body. In terms of pure talent, she is not much different from this Suqin. Both of them can be said to be the proud daughters of heaven. If you can marry one of them, you will lose your lifespan." A hundred years is worth it!"

"Stop daydreaming!"

(End of this chapter)