Han Luoran shook his head: "Since I'm in the ring, I want to face the competition well."

"Brother Chen, please give me some advice."

Chen Gong said helplessly: "That's fine, let me know the gap between you and me, and it will also make you sober and stop having that ridiculous extravagant hope."

After speaking, Chen Gong took the initiative to attack.

Han Luoran closely watched Chen Gong's every move.

"This is the sword technique handed down by my Chen family ancestors! Accept it!"

The sword in Chen Gongwu's hand slashed at Han Luoran.

Ding!

The blades meet, making a piercing sound.

Han Luoran took it, and also recruited...

Fighting for immortal cultivators at the level of qi training is actually very boring.

The spiritual power is not high enough to activate Taoism.

The biggest difference between immortal cultivators in the Qi training period and ordinary people is that they are blessed with spiritual power and have stronger physical strength.

But when it comes to the foundation building period, there will be a qualitative change.

For example, in field nine.

Zuo Lengyan appeared on the stage, facing a genius who had practiced Qi at the ninth level.

She only used one Taoist technique, and in an instant, this genius who practiced Qi at the ninth level, won the victory.

Qi training and foundation building are like a world of difference.

"As expected of Zuo Lengyan, the favorite to win the championship!"

"Is this the middle stage of foundation establishment? What a terrifying strength!"

"There aren't many people in this class who can stand shoulder to shoulder with her, right?"

People's faces are full of admiration and exclamation.

In this round, Zuo Lengyan didn't even make a single sword move, but just a spirit energy bullet, and defeated his opponent.

She looked at the figure high in the auditorium watching the field.

From the mouth of the clan uncle, Chief An is very optimistic about her and expresses his expectation for her growth.

Every time Zuo Lengyan thinks of the idol's praise for her, Zuo Lengyan seems to ignite a flame in his heart, hot and scalding.

Thinking that what I have done is not enough.

She has to keep winning.

Only in this way will I not let down the favor of senior brother An Ran...

Zuo Lengyan resolutely chose the defending mode to welcome everyone in the No. [-] arena...

The No. [-] arena has ended, but the No. [-] arena is still anxious.

At this time, Chen Gong was no longer as chic as he was at the beginning. He was dressed in rags, his hair was loose, and he was very embarrassed.

He looked at the girl opposite him in disbelief.

Is this woman really just practicing Qi?

Being pressed and beaten by him all the time, but he just didn't admit defeat and didn't back down.

Even if he is injured, he still stands tall.

This kind of perseverance... Chen Gong finally believed that she was able to get the third place in the ladder, it was definitely not luck!

Han Luoran was in a very bad condition at this time, with sword wounds all over his body and bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

Obviously she would fall down in the next moment, but she insisted on holding on, her face was resolute, and she held the sword firmly in her hand.

Chen Gong had to admit that he underestimated Han Luoran.

"Don't blame me, I haven't used this sword on a living thing before, so do it yourself!"

If he doesn't use violent means to end the competition, he may be defeated by this incredibly resilient woman!

The silver light of this sword protrudes, and a blade bursts out from Chen Gong's sword, which is already sword energy...

After one move...

Dang!

Chen Gong fell into a coma, and Han Luoran won.

The sweaty Han Luoran was panting on the field.

In the last round, she played extremely difficultly, but she still won with the trump card she had hidden for a long time.

Exhausted, she looked up, as if she saw the person in the VIP seat watching her.

She didn't embarrass that person, did she?

After the game, Han Luoran, who was resting, took out the vial.

Carefully pour a drop of the liquid that scattered the green light into his water glass, and then drink the whole glass of water...

Ann is not where it is.

Some elders had a little understanding of the beginner disciples on the field.

"This girl is indeed very good. If the old man's guess is correct, she will be number one in this competition."

The female elder said: "That's not necessarily the case, the Dongfangbai is very good in old age.

Just in the foundation building period, he has already practiced many kinds of Taoism, and all of them have been cultivated to the state of perfection, which shows that the aptitude in Taoism is not trivial. "

Other elders: "The other seedlings are also good..."

The elders were discussing, but An was dozing off.

It was so boring that he almost fell asleep.

But he couldn't get away with it.

After the meeting to determine the top ten, he will be needed to give a speech to commend these disciples.

"Otherwise, the chief, which disciple do you think can win the first place?"

An elder asked with a smile.

An Oro raised his spirits, glanced down, and said, "They are all very good. I am looking forward to their growth."

Chapter 103: Ordinary Protagonist?No!

Leng Chaoge's maid has been watching An Buan.

"Hmph, An is worthy of being the most beautiful man in the sect, and the new female disciple has been dazzled."

"It seems that the Chief Research Institute has to grow again."

The maid said so, but suddenly found that her senior sister's face was frosty.

Oops, I almost forgot the character of my senior sister, she is a jealous king who wants to hide her junior...

This is an afterthought that the maid came to her senses after experiencing the conflict between Leng Chaoge and Xiao Yun.

Of course, she didn't dare to mention this in front of her senior sister.

It's just that those female disciples are afraid that they don't know that they have been invisible, and they have offended a powerful person.

Leng Chaoge suddenly asked: "Who is the most popular female disciple?"

The maid said obediently: "That is Zuo Lengyan, who is most likely to win the first place this year."

Then, the maid who had been prepared for a long time told Leng Chaoge all the information about Zuo Lengyan.

"This person is the eldest daughter of the Zuo family in the west, with extremely extraordinary aptitude. It is said that she has the vision of the white tiger."

The maid asked: "Senior Sister, do you want to accept her as an apprentice?"

Leng Chaoge said indifferently: "I'm a little interested in the vision of the white tiger, but this woman's eyes fell on the younger brother again and again."

"The master she wants to worship is not me, but An Buo."

The maid frowned slightly: "There are really too many women coveting Ann."

"First, there was a group of inner sect and true disciples forming some kind of research house, and now there are new and strongest disciples..."

It is said that there is a big figure behind the research facility as a backer, so it has been kept in Yunlanzong in peace.

"However, they are just some coquettish swordsmen, nothing compared to you, Senior Sister."

The maid greeted her.

Leng Chaoge shook his head and continued to watch the competition below.

Three hours passed.

The winners of the nine competitions are in the final contest.

The nine competitions are merged into one, and the remaining winners will compete in ranking competitions here.

Zuo Lengyan, as the first person to complete a complete victory in the competition, is naturally extremely strong.

Under her deliberate efforts, every competition will end in an extremely gorgeous way.

There is no doubt that in the hearts of everyone, she is the number one.

As for Han Luoran, her road to promotion is not difficult.

In order to preserve her strength, she lost a few games and won many with all her might, and finally entered the final ranking match.

She looked at the jade bottle in her hand, it was her greatest reliance and her greatest opportunity.

Without this treasure of great fortune, she would never have achieved what she is today.

Now her cultivation is at the eighth level of Qi training.

If he drank another drop of nature's water, he might be able to advance to the ninth level of Qi training.

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