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Chapter 15 Qin Zixia, the Body of the Sword God! 【Seek collection support】

The check-in system has not appeared for 4 years.

Now that he suddenly appeared and dispatched a mission, Qin Luotian was a little excited. After all, the rewards obtained by punching in the card are very valuable!
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"Qin Zixia, 101 consecutive victories, is there anyone else who wants to fight?" The referee looked eagerly, "It seems that there are many extraordinary people in the outer clan."

On the training ground, there were a lot of heads, all of them were teenagers, but they had expressions on their faces that were similar to constipation.

"This is too strong. Qin Zixia has played 101 games today, and she has won all of them. Even the people in the inner palace can't achieve such a record!"

"It's not just the inner hall. I guess if Qin Zixia hadn't come from an ordinary family, I'm afraid it can be called the No. 10 series now."

"The opponent is really too strong, does he still have some mysterious physique?"

"... "

No one dared to challenge Qin Zixia in the arena anymore, because the people who fought with her were either injured or maimed, and the end was miserable!

"There is no one in the outer sect, dare to invite me to a duel?" Qin Zixia was wearing a purple robe with dragon patterns. As a strong monk, her appearance was not low.

The cold Guazi's face was full of helplessness, and the purple cloud sword she held in her hand was so powerful that everyone thought that she even slept with the sword in her hand!
"In that case, can I request to fight the inner gate clansmen?"

Qin Zixia's words were not out of arrogance, but because she was carrying a sword and didn't want to bury herself.

The referee waved his hand and smiled faintly, "There is no such rule in the clan, but you can participate in the Goddess War in the future."

"When the time comes, no matter whether they are geniuses or useless members of the clan, they will all gather together and compete against each other!"

Qin Zixia's brows drooped slightly, and her hand holding the sword relaxed by three points. It was obvious that she had become very unhappy.

"In my opinion, identity is not important, what is important is strength. I want to fight against the number ten sequence. I wonder if they would dare?"

The shocking words caused the audience to be in an uproar, first shocked, then moved...

As a child of the outer clan, to declare war on the number ten sequence of the inner hall, this is tantamount to a bold request!

"Zixia can't talk nonsense, the top ten sequences are all mysterious existences, we may never see them in our lifetime..."

The referee stood up to stop the other party from continuing. If it was any other junior who spoke so recklessly, he would have slapped him long ago.

"So what, we are all members of the Qin family, and we only have different levels of strength. If Zixia loses to the top ten sequences, I will admit that I am defeated, and no one will complain!"

Purple sword energy surged all over Qin Zixia's body, and her pupils were covered with purple energy. From this point of view, she seemed to be quite ambitious.

Qin Luotian passed by, because he now needs to go to the ring to check in to get rewards.

As for how ambitious the other party said, what does it have to do with him?
Just as he was about to enter the ring, Qin Luotian sensed a fluctuating aura.

"Presumptuous, you dare to challenge the top 10 sequences? I'm afraid it's because you've been outside for a long time, and you don't know the rules of the inner hall!"

A blue-purple figure gradually emerged, and an illusory green lotus rose slowly in front of Qin Zixia.

At this moment, the surrounding air became extremely fragrant, fragrant and sweet, as if some kind of magic medicine had been born.

"The follower of the tenth sequence, Daozi Qinglian?" Qin Zixia naturally knew him.

He knew very well that the medicinal fragrance emanating from the opponent's body was not a sign of advanced realm.

It's because this person takes precious medicine every day!
It's just that according to his way of eating, it doesn't take a few years, it only takes a few months to eat up his foundation.

"Qinglian Daozi, you are a person who relies on a pile of precious medicines, and you want to challenge me?"

Looking at Qin Zixia's tone, demeanor, words and deeds, it reveals her disdain and ridicule for Qinglian Daozi everywhere.

"Now that my cultivation has entered the Four Great Realms, it is no longer what it used to be. Don't talk nonsense, I am here to discipline you, an ignorant person who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth."

Between the words, Qinglian Daozi had already made a move, and the six green lotuses were as thick as black and yellow stones, and they pressed down on Qin Zixia.

This ultimate move in the eyes of everyone is like a joke in Qin Zixia's eyes.

"Small tricks. Zilin Holy Sword, open it for me!"

"Buzz!"

The purple light condensed on the sword body for a moment, and then the purple sword energy flew out like an arrow, smashing a few blue lotus flowers and seriously injuring Qinglian Daozi.

Defeat the enemy with one move!
Followers of the number ten sequence don't even have a chance to fight each other?

This made everyone shudder, it seemed that they had underestimated Qin Zixia before.

Qin Luotian saw it clearly, the opponent's body was full of sword energy, and blessed with the law of sword killing, it was obviously a sword body and a divine body!

"Hmph, what Qinglian Daozi has a false name. It's an insult to Qinglian Taoism," Qin Zixia kicked Qinglian Daozi out of the ring.

From the beginning to the end, Qinglian Daozi was at a loss, because he didn't expect that there was so much difference between himself and the other party!
"Could it be that Zixia really has the strength to confront the number ten sequence?" The referee thought deeply.

After all, even the followers around the family sequence are really not low in strength.

What's more, they have precious medicine to take every day, and the family's top resources, with these blessings, it will help their cultivation base to increase.

But now, in Qin Zixia's hands, she didn't hold on for a second, which is an exaggeration!
"If anyone can defeat me, Qin Zixia, I will be willing to be his follower, loyal and unswerving," Qin Zixia no longer held back.

"Peng!"

The sword body appeared, and behind her, a long purple sword appeared.

The long sword is as bright as the crystal of the God of God!
Especially in the center of the sword body, there is actually a purple aura that is faintly visible.

Although rare, no one dares to ignore it.

Some people were the first to exclaim, "Then...that is, Ziqi coming from the east?"

"Purple Qi coming from the east? Is it Zi Qi coming from the east?"

"This world really has purple energy!"

"... "

The referee was moved, and he clenched his fists involuntarily, "Purple Qi comes from the east, and a wisp of purple Qi can be holy and honorable. This woman's potential is comparable to the supreme disciple of the ancient family!"

The elders of the clan also came one after another.

"An ancient sword body, coupled with the supreme purple energy, has the potential of a saint."

"Such a strong sword energy, such a genius came out of the outer sect, why didn't you report it quickly?"

"... "

Qin Zixia stood inside the body of the sword, her clothes creaking, and the sword energy changed from a hundred to a thousand, splitting into the law of killing.

At this moment, her purple hair is flowing, comparable to the living sword god, with a peerless elegance.

The boy in black covered his mouth, "It's too scary, the Lingshi ring can't bear such a strong sword energy, it's going to explode."

"This is her full strength? Fortunately, I didn't go up to challenge just now."

"The body of the sword god, what are you kidding?!"

At this time, a figure passed by and slowly approached the ring.

(End of this chapter)