The first thousand three hundred and seventy-eight chapters: really fight!

Obviously looking at Huang Rong, the cultivation base is indeed still the fifth level of Qi.

He also wondered in his heart, how could a martial artist with the fifth-level cultivation base so easily kill an elder who surpassed the ninth-level god-level?

Therefore, despite the master’s confession that Huang Rong would let him and successfully obtain the qualifications of the leader, he must lose in the final battle with the leader, and don’t compete with the leader. But now he still didn’t dare to be careless. He was really worried that Huang Rong would accidentally stop him.

Huang Rong frowned when he saw that he hadn’t made any moves, and thought, didn’t he be frightened by seeing me stepping on an elder just now? But even so, your head sent you up, and you have to fight with me for dozens of rounds before I can find a chance for you to win. It’s not you standing there and I jumped off the ring myself, right?

“Make a move, obviously the leader. This ring is full of blood, I don’t want to stain my shoes, so you can only attack me, I will defend here.”



When Hui Gen heard Huang Rong’s words, she frowned, as if thinking about countermeasures.

This girl loves cleanliness so much, can she use some sorcery to deal with her?

Ge Hong of the Maoshan Sect knows Gu art, so it is normal if other elders know some side-by-side sorcery.

Although Mingxin was afraid, he tentatively attacked Huang Rong. Huang Rong smiled and easily resolved his attack: “I said Chang, do you only have this kind of strength? If you don’t have real skills, you will still jump out of the ring. Well, don’t be embarrassed here. This is the head competition. Haven’t you seen the people who went to the ring before, whether the elders or the disciples, are all attacking when they come up?”

Mingxin blushed immediately, and felt that his shrinking style of play really insulted his master.

This is what all the disciples are watching. If he wants to challenge the master like this, even if he wins, he will be looked down upon. Not to mention his brothers and disciples, the disciples of other elders are afraid that they will laugh at him even more. In the future, if they want to gain a foothold in the sect, they may have no face.

Therefore, his heart was ruthless, luck, cohesion, and the light of spiritual power entered the long sword, completely treating Huang Rong as an opponent.

Regardless of your strength and combat effectiveness, I will do my best. If I can defeat you, it’s natural to be the best. Even if I can’t defeat you, I can’t be judged by you, let alone be judged by my colleagues.

His strength, even though he was only at the ninth level of the gods, really fought, and compared with those of the elders, he was not much weaker. Therefore, Huang Rong was still slightly surprised.

She didn’t know how strong her combat power was, and she didn’t dare to see her opponent make a move, and she would wait for an opportunity to kill with one shot, not to mention that she would still wait for an opportunity to lose. Therefore, she can only suppress her combat effectiveness as much as possible, as long as she is not hurt by Mingxin, she can avoid it first.

But there was blood everywhere on the ring, and she really had no place to stay, so she had to soar to the top of the ring.

Seeing that she was beaten away, Mingxin seemed to have regained his confidence and rose into the air, and the two fought in the air above the ring.

“All go back to the ring!” Kun Peng yelled as they watched them fight a dozen strokes before they were still in the air.

The two of them were taken aback. Huang Rong took the lead to fall to the only clean place on the ring, but Mingxin rushed over and thrust a sword into Huang Rong’s body.

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