Because I'm too afraid of being unlucky, I'm all lucky.

Jun Wangqing was silent for a while, and didn't say yes. This kind of competition is disgraceful no matter whether you win or lose. If you lose, people will say that you can't beat five against one. If you win, others will say that you bully the few with more.

However, it was hard for him to refuse, because he knew that the Xilu mission had lost face before, and he was not as optimistic as those young juniors, or the people who eat melons on Xianwang.

Nine Heavens Continent did have the upper hand in the competition, but the people from his side were all the top ones on the continent, especially those from the Heavenly Sacred Sect, they were simply beyond common sense.

This has no reference value for the overall strength. On the other hand, the west land side, although the combat power of the same land is indeed inferior, but other people's magic is easy to learn!

Although there are only a few dozen young people in the mission, according to the news from Spencer, dozens of such "geniuses" appear in the Divine Kingdom Academy of Magic every year.

It is even more unknown how many high-end combat powers go up.

In the current situation where the road to cultivation in the Nine Heavens Continent is cut off, it is necessary to make friends with the people of the Western Continent in order to cope with future changes.

"Haha, I'll meet you first, so don't talk about things like this together."

At this time, Ling Zihan's voice interrupted Jun Wangqing's thoughts, and he walked out confidently.

Even though he said that, he didn't dare to take it lightly, because just looking at the other person's face can easily make his mind fluctuate, such a person is not simple.

But he is a god of the five elements, and he has added a system. Recently, he feels more and more like a time traveler. If he doesn't come out to turn the tide at this time, when will it be?

Jun Wangqing turned around, and finally said with a smile: "Young people are just playing around, let them handle it themselves."

He practiced Tai Chi and didn't say anything to death, that is to say, whether it is a one-on-one or a group battle of Jiuxiao's party, it is not considered an official order, but just a young man's "playing around".

Spencer secretly scolded the old fox, but he still smiled and said: "Elder Jun is right."

In fact, after thinking about it, he also felt that this was the best way to deal with it. In this way, as long as the saint wins, face can be saved, and Jiu Xiao will not be embarrassed.

In the arena, Ling Zihan waited in full force, the five colors of divine light erupted from his body, blended together again, turned into white light and shot straight into the sky, the ground was cracked, and cracks appeared in the sky that were shaken open by spiritual power, clouds gathered, and lightning struck Disillusionment disappears in the sky.

The strong wind blew up, and the grass on the ground rose from the ground, and was smashed in the strong wind.

The audience around were all shocked, it was the first time they had seen such an attack by a strong man in the fairyland, and it was just a burst of spiritual power, so powerful?

However, Joan of Arc, who was facing her directly, just stood there quietly, holding a Bible with a calm expression.

"God said that the space here is stable and indestructible."

Joan of Arc spoke slowly, and the beautiful voice echoed between the heaven and the earth, and seemed to resound in people's hearts.

To everyone's shock, all the cracks in the space created by Ling Zihan's aura just now closed!

"Hiss, could it be that you can't follow what you say?"

"Can magic do this kind of thing?"

"I thought only the real Xuansheng could do it!"

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The people who eat melons gasped one after another.

Ling Zihan, who was facing Joan of Arc, also felt a little evil. He didn't expect that the other party would be this kind of routine. Isn't this the same as Brother Xuansheng? Could it be that people with good looks can command the way of heaven?

"God said that there are no clouds here, and the sky is clear and peaceful, showing peace and tranquility."

Joan of Arc spoke slowly again.

Following her words, the clouds in the sky parted, the lightning disappeared, the raging wind stopped, and the warm sun shone down.

But this is not over yet, Joan of Arc said again: "God said, this is the holy land, the land is perfect and full of vitality."

With a tremor, the ground slowly closed, and what was even more surprising was that the vegetation that had been destroyed by the strong wind grew back again, with more vitality and stronger growth.

In just a few breaths, the entire land turned green, and an unknown fragrance of flowers wafted across the field.

Ling Zihan was also shocked, but he had a vague feeling that the way the saintess spoke was fundamentally different from Brother Xuansheng's, and there should be a way to crack it. Most importantly, he didn't want to believe that there were other people in this world. The same people as the Xuansheng brothers!

The Heavenly Demon Kung Fu was running at full strength, and he attacked, using his own unique boxing technique with unparalleled aura!

Joan of Arc slowly closed her eyes, her long eyelashes seemed to be stained with morning dew.

"God said that within ten feet of this place is a sanctuary, within which all laws will not invade, and all enemies will retreat!"

Following her opening, a circular mask with holy light emerged, awe-inspiring and inviolable!

Chapter 270 Nine: Great Prophecy, boring Xuansheng Zhang

Ling Zihan watched in disbelief that his punch that could smash mountains and rivers for millions of miles was easily blocked, without even causing any disturbance!

And the next moment, he also felt an overwhelming force coming from his hands, knocking him back, even his internal organs trembled, and he suffered some minor injuries.

"You alone are not my opponent, let's go together."

Jeanne spoke slowly.

The Nine Heavens people who were present felt very strange. Although the other party's words were very arrogant, their tone was very flat, as if they were stating the simplest facts, and for some reason, they were not angry yet.

"Meow, flute boy, you can't do it alone!"

Qiuqiu jumped onto Ling Zihan's shoulder, teasingly said, but looked at Joan with serious eyes.

It was the first time it had seen someone who could act like the boss, but it had the same feeling as Ling Zihan, the girl in front of him had key differences in characteristics from the boss.

It turned its attention to that book, and it felt that the behavior of the other party just seemed to follow the law, but it should have a certain relationship with that book, or it should be a special kind of magic itself.

One of the secret techniques of the divine operator lineage that the boss practiced at the beginning was similar to the method of saying words. It can be said that this special technique exists, but the requirements for cultivation are relatively strict.

Like the boss, when he used the secret method, he had to cooperate with peerless luck to complete it.

Of course, the boss now seems to have done whatever he wants in this regard.

"This female benefactor, the monk also came to try, please don't blame me."

Huiming also stepped into the arena. He was still a little away from the fairyland, but he was indeed the strongest in the arena.

Monks shouldn't get involved in this kind of thing, but Master Abbot asked him to help Nine Heavens Continent more during this trip. Since he promised Master, there are still some things to do.

"Oh, it's really a group battle. No matter how powerful the saintess is, she can't stop three of them, right?"

"What are you talking about? Three against one is shameful enough, so what if you win."

"Didn't you hear what the archbishop said just now? Their saintess is a No. 11 holy magician. She is already so much higher. It's only fair to fight a few more."

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At this time, the crowd of onlookers was already in a commotion. They didn't expect that they would actually fight one by one, and the news on Xianwang exploded even more.

Zhao Yueying, who was doing the live broadcast, the live broadcast room was already full at this time, but fortunately, Doudou's server was very powerful, and it didn't get stuck at all after opening n sub-lines.

She originally wanted to take this opportunity to take some pictures of the other party's saint, and save them to make a fortune in the future. Who would have thought that such a big event would happen during the live broadcast?

"The exchange of east and west, the fierce collision of young talents!"

Such a name of the live broadcast room is very eye-catching, and it is soft to receive cards and gifts!

At this time, in the arena, Joan looked at Ling Moxue and the girls again, and said, "Aren't you guys coming together?"

For some reason, the girls seemed to see provocation in Joan's eyes.

Originally, Ling Moxue and the others were only here to complete the task, and they didn't want to fight for unnecessary battles. Only men like Ling Zihan would like to fight fiercely.

But Joan of Arc declared war in this way again in the public, if it is not appropriate, it will appear that Jiuxiao is showing cowardice.

Just now Joan of Arc has proved her strange strength, if they are still hypocritical and send them up one by one, they will only be called stupid.

Of course, there is also the possibility of losing together, but it is the correct decision from a strategic point of view.

Several people looked at each other, and finally stepped into the field.

Liu Hongfeng was naturally very upset at this time, because since this so-called Saintess of the West Land appeared on the stage, the benefits of her appearance system have dropped a lot, obviously because her sense of existence was taken away by the other party.

Ye Pianlu took these things lightly, how beautiful Joan of Arc is, what does that have to do with her, just don't provoke her little brother.

Ling Moxue walked halfway, and suddenly said to Jeanne: "By the way, my sister, why do you speak Donglu dialect so well?"

As soon as Ling Moxue said this, the people around were also a little puzzled, because Joan of Arc's Donglu language was too standard, and those who appeared on the stage before spoke with strange accents, but Joan of Arc seemed like a native of Jiuxiao.

Even before, he could not speak at any time, and he used Donglu's language, and it was very old-fashioned. Putting it in Donglu, he can be regarded as a personified person.

Bishop Spencer also felt a little puzzled when he heard this. He didn't know why the saint's Donglu language was so fluent. In addition, he knew that the Great Prophecy also works in Donglu language?

Or is it that the saint has already penetrated the essence of the great prophecy?

"I learned it when I was communicating with an old friend."

Joan of Arc smiled and replied, as if recalling some beautiful past.

At this time, Ling Moxue found that she had received a batch of attribute points, but after hearing Joan's words, she didn't know why she felt a little uncomfortable.

"Brother Qiu, it looks like fun, I want to come too."

Outside the arena, Long Aotian shouted loudly.

Qiuqiu's small paws are holding his forehead, of course it can't let Long Aotian play, the origin of Long Aotian is relatively secret, the boss doesn't want people to explore too much, and for the existence of Long Aotian, whose majestic purple energy condenses into a body That said, there is no way to measure bone age or something.

Although in terms of mental age, Qiuqiu believes that Long Aotian is definitely under 30 years old and meets the requirements.

"Be obedient, or the boss will probably beat you when you go back."

Qiuqiu said, it didn't want to bring Long Aotian out at first, but after thinking about it, he was worried that Long Aotian would stay with the boss alone, what if Long Aotian dismantled the god-sealed door when the boss was retreating? ?

Jeanne looked at the few people who were waiting in front of her, she showed a peerless smile, and said: "I heard that there is an existence in your Nine Heavens Continent known as the No. [-] Arrogant, why didn't he come today?"

Ling Zihan and Huiming's spirits were in a trance for a moment, but they activated the exercises to wake themselves up.

"Meow, my boss is not interested in this kind of grand event for children."

Qiuqiu said casually.

"Qiaoqiu, you brought us in too."

Ling Moxue patted Qiuqiu's head and said, she was dissatisfied with Qiuqiu's saying that this was a "children's play" event, although she also felt that this kind of "communication meeting" was meaningless.

It's nothing more than the East and the West putting on a show for each other for the sake of face.

“Oh, Henry Zhang, does he still like keeping cats?”

Unexpectedly, after listening to Qiuqiu's words, Joan's eyes lit up and she asked.

Everyone in the field smelled something unusual from it.

At the same time, Henry Zhang withdrew from the Nine Heavens and stretched his waist. This kind of boring retreat life is really boring.

"Brother Xuansheng, the East-West exchange meeting is not over yet, do you want to go and have a look?"

Doudou's figure appeared with a smile.

Henry Zhang yawned and said, "No, it's boring and boring."

Chapter 280: Ling Moxue, an old Onmyoji

Henry Zhang said that he was too lazy to go, but Doudou had a playful look on his face, and said, "Really not going? It's very intense over there now."

Zhang Xuansheng felt that compared to the catastrophe of the world, the exchange meeting between the East and the West was really a child's play, and now he was thinking about breaking the situation.

Seeing that Zhang Xuansheng didn't talk to Doudou, Doudou approached him and said, "Or brother Xuansheng wants to play some intense games with Doudou?"

Zhang Xuansheng was already a little used to Doudou like this, and he was unmoved at all, but he also smelled something unusual from Doudou's actions.

Is there something special?Why does she want me to go so much? According to Doudou's personality, shouldn't she feel happy being alone with me?

Thinking of this, he took out his Lingxuntong and browsed the fairy net casually. Sure enough, the current headline hot post was about the East-West Exchange Meeting.

"Shocking, the saintess of Xilu is so tyrannical, with one against six, she beats all heroes!"

"Words follow suit, is this another person who is favored by heaven and earth?"

"The editor deciphers the great prophecy of the West for you"

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A bunch of messy posts were pushed to the top, Zhang Xuansheng's mouth twitched, how did he feel that things were different from what he imagined.

Brother Ling is said to have broken through to the fairyland, but there are still young people he can't beat?And in the end the group battle was suppressed?

And in the post, he saw some remarks about the "female version of Zhang Xuansheng", which made him a little curious.

He didn't believe that there were still people in this world who reached his level in terms of appearance, so he was going to have a look.

He didn't read the details of the post in detail, and he didn't care about the live broadcast room. With his current cultivation, he can rush over quickly, and he will know when he sees the real person.

"Doudou, you can stay here, I'll go out for a while."