Ms. Seven, the Battle Goddess

"Little Lan, have you entered a demigod?" Yun Xuan asked in a bit of surprise. ./

"Hmm!" Yi Lan forgot that she was now in human form, and directly rubbed Yun Xuan's chin with her head. Yun Xuan was so painful when he hit Yun Xuan, but thinking of Yi Lan's strength, she couldn't help but smile.

"Sister!" The little demon came to Yunxuan's side and said happily, "I'm also a god!"

"Really?" Yun Xuan was a little unbelievable.

"Of course!" The little demon said with confidence on her pretty face, "Furthermore, sister, now I am a god, I can "force" the Wraith Flame Crystal in my body to my sister."

"Wraith Flame Crystal?" Yun Xuan was a little curious.

"En!" The little demon nodded and said, "When I was absorbing ice crystals, I left a small crystal block in his body. After so many years, this crystal block has become a Wraith Flame Crystal, as long as I "Force" it out, and then elder sister absorbs it, elder sister can have Wraith Flame."

"Is this dangerous to you?" Yun Xuan asked worriedly.

The little demon shook his head, with a bright smile on his face, and said: "Of course not, sister, don't worry, I have become a god, and it is very easy to "force" the Wraith Flame Crystal."

"If that's the case, that would be great!" Yun Xuan smiled. If she can fully possess the Wraith Flame, then every time she uses it, she doesn't have to upload it from the little demon's body, which is a waste of spiritual power.

"It's okay if the little demon doesn't "force" the Wraith Flame Crystal. The master has us, so naturally she will be invincible!" Shana who is enchanting figure said with a smile, and this practice has benefited her a lot.

Dragon One, Dragon Three, Perilla, Xiaohan, Shana, Hailan, six Qiqi have broken through the threshold of Lingjun, vaguely close to the demigod, but not belong to the demigod, while Bingyue, Jiasina, Dieter, Mitty Four stepped into the strength of Lingjun, Longer ranked seven dragons and Gefeng, and the others entered the strength of Lingzun one after another.

Knowing that everyone had gained something, Yun Xuan was naturally very happy. Thinking of Su Can and the others, he asked Yilan and the others to stay in the Jade Blood Mansion. They flew up and appeared outside the house, and the Jade Blood Mansion automatically changed slowly. Small until a small grain of sand is formed.

Yun Xuan searched the entire Cen family, but couldn't find Su Can, Shanzi and Cen Qi, and they couldn't help but wonder, where would they go?

He grabbed a guard and asked, "Where are Cen Qi and my two friends?"

The guard has a baby-faced appearance, looks like a fourteen or five-year-old, very cute.

"Are you?" The guard looked at Yun Xuan with some impression, then remembered, and said, "You are a distinguished guest of the Seventh Young Master, my lord, have you finally left the customs?"

He remembered that the distinguished guest brought back by the Seventh Young Master was dressed in a red robe with an exceptionally beautiful appearance.

"What about Cen Qi and them?" Yun Xuan said impatiently.

Seeing Yunxuan's displeasure, the guard narrowed his smile and quickly replied: "Because it is a family honor tournament that takes place once in a hundred years, the Seventh Young Masters have all gone to the competition site, and the two guests also went there because of the master's invitation. "

"Family Honor Tournament once in a hundred years?" Yun Xuan frowned. Could it be that she has been cultivating for a hundred years?

God, don't scare her like this! She is very courageous.

"How long have I been cultivating?" Yun Xuan asked.

The guard replied respectfully: "My lord has been cultivating for almost a year and a half."

A year and a half?

Yun Xuan was a little surprised, so she is more than sixteen years old now?

Time flies so fast! Yun Xuan shook his head with a sigh, and then asked, "Where is the scene of the game, then?"

"Why don't you let the little ones take the adults?" the guard asked expectantly.

Yun Xuan nodded, the guard smiled happily, and quickly led the way.

Yun Xuan strangely "touched" and "touched" his nose to let him lead the way. Is he so happy? What Yun Xuan didn't know was that her "dismissal of power" and her mother and Cen San had already made the entire Cen family grateful to her.

A year and a half ago, since Cen Runzhou replaced their mother’s master, their lives are not known how much better, and because of Yun Xuan’s "random" kick, he directly kicked Cen San into bed rest for a year. Let them be happy for a year.

Without thinking about it, Yun Xuan directly followed the footsteps of the guards and headed to the scene of the game.

"How much is Cen Qi's strength now?" Yun Xuan asked the guards beside him casually.

The guard shook his head, smiled a little mysteriously, and said: "The Seventh Young Master does not allow us to say, saying that he wants to surprise the adults."

Yun Xuan was taken aback for a moment, and then burst into laughter. Is this Cen Qi still selling off?

"When did Cen Qi leave the customs? And my two friends?" Yun Xuan continued to ask.

"The Seventh Young Master left the customs six months ago. As for the adults' two friends, they also left the customs a few days ago." The guard replied in great detail.

Yun Xuan nodded and said nothing.

But the guard asked boldly: "My lord, I have a question, but should I ask you?"

Yun Xuan raised his eyebrows and nodded.

The guard quickly asked, "I heard from the guards that when the adults came to Cen's house, they were only fifteen years old, and before they were thirteen, there was still one, um. One..."

For fear of causing Yun Xuan's displeasure, the guard dared not say the word "trash" for a long time.

"Trash?" Yun Xuan took his words directly and said.

"Eh?" The guard scratched his hair and looked at Yun Xuan with some embarrassment.

Yun Xuan didn't feel any upset, because she was really just a waste.

A person does not dare to face her own past, she never knows where her success is.

"Yes, it is true." Yun Xuan nodded and said honestly.

"Really?" The guard opened his eyes wide and looked at Yun Xuan with a look of surprise, "That adult is only less than seventeen this year? Your adult is so amazing!"

"Don't envy me, if you want to get it, then work hard, and one day, you can succeed!" Yun Xuan could not help but see the expression of the guards, which was similar to the previous practice against the current. Encouragingly.

"But, I don't have the talent as an adult!" The guard looked at Yun Xuan with a tangled expression on his face.

Yun Xuan chuckled, his extremely beautiful face exuding a soft light: "A person's success is achieved by one percent of his talent, plus 99 percent of his sweat. Innate deficiencies can be achieved. Relying on acquired efforts to make up for it, the talent is not good, it is not an excuse to become waste.

When Yun Xuan said this, the guards seemed to see the dazzling light radiating from Yun Xuan's body, which was as holy and noble as a god.

"Well, I understand!" The guard said with his five fingers into a fist very ambitiously, and said firmly, "I will remember what the adult said, and work hard to cultivate. One day, I will become a person as powerful as an adult. "

Yun Xuan stretched out his hand, patted the guard on the shoulder, and said, "I believe you."

"Thank you for your trust!" The guard looked at Yun Xuan with a smile, and said, "My lord, my name is Jingtian. When I become a strong man in the future, I will definitely repay the lord."

Yun Xuan gave a chuckle, reached out his hand and knocked on Shocking's head, and said, "I haven't become a strong man yet, so I'll put the future on my lips soon, don't be too high-minded."

Shocking nodded obediently, and said, "Yes, my lord."

After speaking, he happily continued to lead Yunxuan.

The Family Honor Tournament is played by three families in the Tianshui Valley, namely the Cen family, the Tang family, and the Qin family.

The three major families sent six family children under the age of one hundred to a lottery contest. The one that wins the final one will have the right to manage the Tianshui Basin for one hundred years. Therefore, for this competition, the three major families have tried their best. It is bound to compete for the victory of this family honor tournament.

The loud ceremonial horn sounded, resounding throughout the game.

The venue of the competition was a huge square fixed in the Tianshui River Basin. As early as three years ago, people from the three major families had begun to build this stand that could accommodate millions of people.

The competition has not yet started, but it has gathered millions of people, crowded with people, and it is very lively.

In each round of competition, a lottery is required to select an opponent.

The patrons of the Cen family, Tang family, and Qin family are all sitting on the highest stands. There is no one around. Tang Aolin, the patron of the Tang family, said with a smile: "I don’t know this time the Family Honor Tournament will win. Which family is it!"

After speaking, his eyes glanced at the Patriarch of the two big families.

The manager of the Tianshui River Basin in the last century was Tang Aolin of the Tang family.

"I heard that Young Master Ling's strength has increased greatly recently. It seems that Patriarch Tang has the chance to win!" Cen Runzhou looked at Tang Aolin with a smirk, but there was no smile in his eyes.

Tang Aolin "touched" and "touched" the beard on his chin, with a triumphant look, and said, "That kid, Shaoton, you can't praise it. It's just a mere demigod. What's worth mentioning!"

Although he said so, there was a triumphant expression on his face, and he looked at the other two family owners with a look of contempt.

"Patriarch Cen is wrong to say that!" Patriarch Qin Erran of the Qin family looked at Cen Runzhou and said, "I heard that six months ago, the Seventh Young Master of the Cen family had won the help of the nobleman. He has successfully discarded the title of waste, and his strength is even more amazing. , I don’t know what the strength of the Seventh Young Master will be after half a year?"

Hearing Qin Erran’s words, Cen Runzhou’s face was clearly proud, and he said, "Patriarch Qin, it’s true that Qi’er, a kid, even I’m not willing to reveal it, saying that it’s for the sake of giving We all have a pleasant surprise."

"Patriarch Cen has been worried about Master Seven for so many years, and now he can finally relax!" Qin Erran has no ambitions for the management of this Tianshui River Basin. What he dislikes the most is being entangled in these cumbersome things.

"That's true!" In the past six months, Cen Runzhou has been happiest to see Cen Qi's progress. Now in the Tianshui Valley, who doesn't know that Cen Qi is no longer a junk boy in the population.

Seeing that Cen Runzhou and Qin Erran were talking so happily, Tang Aolin's expression was not good, he snorted, and said: "Little achievements, I thought I was great. My Shao Dan is from the Tianshui Valley. Genius Chapter 170 is on the high platform.

"Now the game starts!" The referee stretched his voice and said, "In the first round of the competition, Qin Yi, the young master of the Qin family, definitely went to the Tang family, the young master of Tang Jiu, Tang Shaocui."

The square boiled again, and the cheers and shouts drowned everything.

"This kid Yi Jue is finally willing to come back?" Cen Runzhou looked at Qin Erran next to him and asked in a bit of astonishment.

Qin Yijue's "sex" is like Qin Erran. He likes to be unrestrained. He left his books and ran away. He hasn't returned home in 30 years. But now that he has appeared, Cen Runzhou is curious.

"I have asked him to bring him a message, saying that I am about to fall into the soil, do you think this kid dare not come back?" Qin Erran said casually.

Cen Runzhou was taken aback, and then burst into laughter. He didn't expect Qin Erran to do such a thing in order to make Qin Yijue "turn his head back."

Qin Yijue on the high platform saw Qin Erran on the highest stand and gave him a speechless look. Naturally, Qin Erran pretended not to see it.

"It is rumored that the third young master of the Qin family was a genius 30 years ago. I don't know what his strength will be after 30 years?" Tang Shaocui looked at Qin Yijue, and his eyes were obviously unhappy.

Qin Yijue looked at Tang Shaocui lazily, and said casually: "A genius dare not be a genius, but, boy, don't think that you can be so arrogant when you are young. Your family’s old man did not teach you what it means to respect the old and love the young. ?"

Hearing Qin Yijue's words, Tang Shaocui glared at each other.

In fact, Qin Yijue was only fifty-seven years old this year. Counting here at the border of Nanluo, it is not that old at all. The strong cultivators can usually have a long time, thousands of years old, and people who are tens of thousands of years old.

"You get angry so easily, you really deserve to be Tang Wugui's son." Qin Yijue said with a smile, "No climate, no climate! Faithful, kid, understand?"

"You die for me!" Tang Shaocui could no longer stand Qin Yijue's cynicism, and shouted, "Qingyan, Kaihua!"

Green light flashed, and a ray of light covered Tang Shaocui's body, but it was a pity that after Tang Shaocui was completely armored, he had no chance to make a move. Qin Yijue kicked him directly and flew directly out of the high platform. , Fell to the ground embarrassedly, looking at Qin Yijue incredulously.

The crowd came over for a moment, then cheered loudly.

"Yi Jue crown king!"

"It's amazing!"

"A quick kill!"

"Half God?" Qin Erran and Cen Runzhou both stared at Qin Yijue in disbelief.

No one thought that Qin Yijue's strength had grown so much after 30 years of going out.

Tang Aolin's face is very ugly, and the Qin family has a demigod, so their chances of winning are less.

Qin Yijue looked at Tang Shaocui, shook his head disdainfully, and said with a smile: "Boy, you are really, weak!"

After speaking, he walked stumblingly, the referee came on stage and announced the winner, and then began the second round of competition.

"Cen Qi, the seventh young master of the Cen family, confronts Tang Shaodun, the fifth young master of the Tang family."

Hearing this news, everyone in the audience screamed wildly.

The former junk boy, against the talented boy of today, this game is undoubtedly the most exciting.

Unexpectedly, not long after the beginning, he would directly enter the climax.

The faces of Cen Runzhou and Qin Erran changed simultaneously, and they looked at Cen Qi on the high platform with some worry.

Tang Aolin was obviously in a very good mood, and "regained a smile" on his face. He gloated and said, "I didn't expect to get me right, Patriarch Cen, it seems that you should prepare for your family's Cen Qi. Let's do something for you!"

Cen Runzhou glanced at Tang Aolin and shouted angrily: "You dare to do this, I won't let your Tang family go!"

"Huh!" Tang Aolin didn't care about the threat of Cen Runzhou at all, and said, "Life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky, this is beyond my control."

"You!" Cen Runzhou glared at Tang Aolin fiercely, then looked back at Cen Qi on the high platform and said loudly, "Qi'er, we won't fight this one, you get me down quickly."

Cen Qi was able to discard the name of waste with great difficulty. At a younger age, he still has a long way to go in the future. If it is true that Tang Aolin said, an "accident" made Tang Shaodun become the winner. Waste, then he can't guarantee whether Cen Qi still has the courage and confidence to continue living.

Losing the management right of the Tianshui Basin is like losing a son!

What's more, Cen Qi is still the only son between him and Zeng Wanting.

"My father, I said that I would win honor for you and the Cen family. How can you retreat now?" Cen Qi greeted Tang Shaodun without fear, and said word by word, "The current Cen Qi, no It's the wasteful Cen Qi of the year. I want to let people who once despised me see clearly what kind of person Cen Qi is today after being reborn!"

"Yes! Seventh master, come on!"

"We all support you!"

"The Seventh Master is great!"

Cen Qi's impassioned words clearly made everyone present feel a burst of enthusiasm.

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