Become a fairy against the water

Chapter 253
In the second half, Lin Qingquan's No. 38 was finally called by the senior judge on the stage. Her opponent was No. 17, an ordinary-looking female cultivator with a nine-level cultivation of Qi, and the senior judge just finished speaking. , the female cultivator in blue jumped onto the stage neatly, and there was a burst of applause from below.

As soon as Hu Chuntao saw the female cultivator, she became anxious, and murmured in Lin Qingquan's ear: "It's over, it's over, this senior sister Dao was the No. Senior Sister, you will definitely not be able to beat her."

Hu Chuntao was really anxious. Ever since He Tiantian was killed and eaten by Lin Qingquan, she made up her mind to hang out with Lin Qingquan, and her father and elder brother fully supported her in this matter.

In Zongmen, you always have to hold one thigh. If you can't hold the thigh, then you have the potential calf. Sooner or later, this calf can always be mixed into a thigh.

This is the earnest warning of her elder brother who is doing well in the inner sect, and it is also the lifelong feeling of their father who is in charge of the outer sect.

Therefore, after Hu Chuntao, who had never hugged her calf, saw that Lin Qingquan could not be dealt with by such a powerful old ghost, she firmly hugged Lin Qingquan's promising calf, making up her mind to advance and retreat with Lin Qingquan, Waiting for Lin Qingquan to become a thigh and she will follow the good days to come soon.

The first step for a calf to be upgraded to a thigh is naturally to enter the inner sect, but now Lin Qingquan met this evil star saber senior sister just as soon as he appeared on the stage, wouldn't it be that he died before he was born?

Lin Qingquan glanced at Hu Chuntao, who was running around faster than her, and was too lazy to explain to her. He threw out the red snake, whose tail caught a certain pillar on the stage, and a dark blue shadow lightly jumped onto the stage. It was Lin Qingquan.

The reason why I don't wear the usual black is because the sect stipulates that black is the official color of the Master of the Discipline Hall.

As soon as Lin Qingquan came on stage, the audience booed. She was just a little female cultivator at the fifth level of Qi Refining, and she hadn't stopped breastfeeding yet. How could she beat Senior Sister Dao, who had rich experience in actual combat?

Dao Jianglan glanced at Lin Qingquan indifferently, and said contemptuously: "Junior Sister, it's better to step down voluntarily, so as not to suffer from flesh and blood."

Lin Qingquan rolled his eyes, shook the red snake, and replied in a cold voice: "Thank you for your kindness, senior sister, but since you are on the stage, you will naturally have to fight for it."

Dao Jianglan was originally a strong character, but after hearing Lin Qingquan's words, she had a slight liking for this thin junior sister.

"Although I appreciate you very much, I still won't show mercy." Dao Jianglan calmed down and began to enter the fighting state.

"I'll do my best too."

"excuse me."

As soon as Lin Qingquan finished speaking, Dao Jianglan scolded, and the pair of swords stabbed towards her like the wind. Her weapon was a pair of double swords as thin as cicada's wings, with faint red marks on the blades. She wanted to use this sword to drink blood Not a lot.

Lin Qingquan also threw up the Red Snake and fought with Dao Jianglan. Her current cultivation base is controlled at the fifth level of Qi Refining, so naturally she can't act too much. She has to think of a way to win Dao Jianglan , without attracting attention.

Dao Jianglan's attack was unstoppable, and the girl had even cultivated her saber energy. Every time she slashed, the vain saber energy cut many small holes in Lin Qingquan's clothes. After a while, the clothes Lin Qingquan was wearing Hundreds of clothes were knotted, and they looked really embarrassed.

The movements of the two were astonishingly fast. From the perspective of the audience, there were only two shadows on the stage, one blue and one blue, piercing back and forth, and they were so fast that only phantoms could be seen.

"It's normal for Senior Sister Dao to be fast. I didn't expect that this little junior sister's movement is not slow. Doesn't it look like Senior Sister Dao?" Someone saw the clue and praised her.

"It's just a coincidence. This little junior sister has a low level of cultivation, so she won't be able to last long. When her spiritual power is exhausted, she will definitely be defeated by Senior Sister Dao." The male practitioner's words aroused the support of many people. Lin Qingquan is not optimistic.

It's no wonder, one is a nine-level senior sister who has experienced many battles, and the other is a fledgling fifth-level junior sister, who is stronger and weaker?
There is no need to even think about this question, the answer is obvious.

He Lianyu and Cheng Sicheng Wu who ran over to watch the excitement heard these discussions, their eyes rolled, and the three of them looked at each other for a few seconds, everything was kept silent.

"I won the bet with ten spirit beads, Senior Sister Dao." Cheng Sigan yelled, his veins bulging, and immediately attracted the attention of many people.

He Lianyu jumped up, her veins swelled thicker than Cheng Si's, and shouted angrily: "I bet my cousin with twenty spirit beads to win, hum, I don't know how badly my cousin fights, our cousins Among them, my cousin is the best at fighting, how could that sister Dao beat my cousin?"

Cheng Wu pretended to ask: "Brother Lian, that's why you let your cousin go."

Everyone around nodded their heads in agreement. Can the family discussion be compared with the sect Xiaobi?

In order for the carp to jump up the dragon gate, which one didn't resort to housekeeping skills?

He Lianyu glared at Cheng Wu, and shouted furiously: "Anyway, I'm optimistic about my cousin. If you don't place a bet, don't yell. Get out of here."

Cheng Wu was also aroused, and took out the ten spirit beads and threw them over: "Young master buys a knife and senior sister wins, and you will pay me twenty spirit beads when the time comes."

He Lianyu snorted: "My son has a lot of spirit stones, isn't it just twenty spirit beads? I can afford to pay for two hundred spirit beads!"

After he finished speaking, he took out dozens of shiny spirit stones from his body and waved them flamboyantly in front of Cheng Wu, before taking them back soon.

But just this moment also made the onlookers excited. They took out their spirit stones and pearls and placed bets. Some people even bet one spirit stone and ten spirit stones, thinking how easy it would be to earn double the spirit stones at that time!

At this moment, Lin Qingquan and Dao Jianglan on the stage were still chasing each other and hiding. Of course, the one who was chasing was Dao Jianglan, and the one who was hiding was naturally Lin Qingquan.

The people in the audience refused to follow, one by one clamoring for Dao Jianglan to quickly knock Lin Qingquan off the stage, don't waste any more time.

"There is still a quarter of an hour."

Dao Jianglan's heart trembled when the voice of the ruling brother sounded. She didn't want to draw with Lin Qingquan. Not only would she tire her reputation, but she would also have to play one more game, which was a waste of time. It seemed that she had to find a way to win the battle quickly.

Lin Qingquan didn't want to procrastinate any longer, she had already figured out a way to dodge just now, since she couldn't expose her cultivation, she could only use external force.

"watch out!"

Lin Qingquan scolded, and hit a thorn talisman, immediately, the stage was covered with thorns as thick as a baby's arm, entangled Dao Jianglan so tightly that she couldn't move.

"Fourth Grade Thorn Talisman!" Someone shouted from the audience, with a hint of horror in their voice.

Dao Jianglan was also quite surprised. Didn't expect this humble little junior sister to have a fourth-grade thorn talisman on her body?
I don't know what kind of talisman she has on her body?

It seemed that she had to deal with it carefully, Dao Jianglan scolded coquettishly, and the two knives in her hands danced like a waterfall. Wherever the light of the knives touched, the thorns were broken, and she was about to escape.

(End of this chapter)