"Both nephews fought very well in this battle, but nephew Jianzhi's cultivation level is better. If their cultivation levels were the same, it would have been a stalemate battle," a great elder flattered Zhang Shipei and comforted him at the same time.
He took Ge Ningjian with the intention of not offending both sides.
Ge Ningjian's face was gloomy. He looked at his direct disciple and sneered down, and sneered: "Senior sister in charge is really good at hiding a Desolate Cloud Shaking Flag for Junior Jianzhi, haha,"
"Both each other," Zhang Shipei responded with a sneer, naturally refusing to give in at all. Ge Ningjian gritted his teeth and replied: "I hope that nephew Jianzhi can continue to win, and don't live up to everyone's expectations. If he loses to an ordinary disciple, then
It’s really ridiculous.”
Zhang Shipei snorted lightly, which made Ge Ningjian feel bored. At the same time, he started racking his brains, probably planning how to deal with me.
"I'm watching the next game. I don't even need to compete with Jianzhi. I'll just persuade him to surrender. The opponent has just been promoted and his cultivation level is unstable. If he casts a spell forcibly, he will definitely fall down. He will still lose when the time comes." A great elder took a picture
Photographed Hang Jianzhi, who was unscathed,
And Hang Jianzhi, who seemed to be not much older than Qiancai, had cultivated to the ninth level as a young man. Now he was in a state of triumph after winning. Naturally, he was very proud and said with a smile: "You have to ask your opponent about this. Elder Li must not do it."
Just kidding, the other party is a disciple under the guidance of an expert from Tian Dao Dao. He probably wants to win over his nephew, hehe."
"That's right, as long as I defeat my nephew, I will be like a little sparrow turning into a phoenix and becoming famous in one battle. But, huh, after all, he is just a disciple who washes clothes by burning fire. He dares to challenge my nephew Jianzhi. It's simply ridiculous.
It’s unreasonable.” There are also some vicious-tongued people in the Immortal Sect, who would inevitably ridicule Qiancai.
The monk spoke so freely that Qiancai naturally heard it and lowered his head, but in the end he still looked at me: "Uncle..."
"Qiancai, what's wrong? Do you still want to win?" I smiled, Qiancai's eyes flickered and said: "Uncle... what they said is actually right... Although the master takes great care of me in the sect, but
Senior sisters, you can only think of me as a maid who does laundry... because I am indeed the weakest under Master... I have always washed the clothes of the senior sisters, served tea and water, and opened doors.
Taking care of chores, running errands, and putting things away are all my duties, but..."
Senior Brother Yan touched her head and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it. Although grandpa can't help, your uncle is very powerful."
"Well..." Qiancai nodded, and then said: "Uncle helped me win all the way here. I was already very satisfied...but...but I want to win again, even if they treat me like a little sparrow.
, little maid, I want to continue to win..."
"Even if your cultivation level returns to its original form, or even if you lose the game, would you like it?" I smiled faintly. After so many battles, Qiancai has transformed.
"Well, even if my cultivation level returns to its original form, even if I lose, I will continue to fight in this game," Qiancai nodded heavily, with a determined expression.
"Why are you asking me when you have determination and perseverance?" I asked back and patted her left shoulder. Qiancai was stunned, but quickly nodded: "Yes, uncle,"
Qiancai's unstable state was in sharp contrast with the intense competition. All the disciples were stunned. Even Ji Lian wanted to stop her, but in the end he swallowed his words back. Qiancai instead treated her
Said: "Master, thank you for your cultivation. Regardless of winning or losing in this game, Qiancai will compete seriously,"
"Okay, Master is proud of your perseverance," Ji Lian also said seriously,
In this way, the finals continued because Qiancai did not give up the game. This aroused Hang Jianzhi's fighting spirit and followed him onto the ring.
The disciples are also waiting with bated breath for this decisive battle between the Earth and Sea Immortals. Although this is a duel between two nine-level immortals, in fact, one side is basically in a semi-disabled state. The gap is really too big.
"Junior sister Yan, work hard, senior brother supports you,"
I don’t know which disciple was the first to shout, and then many disciples supported Qiancai. This was beyond my expectation. It seems that people who support the weak will not do it no matter where they go.
lack,
Seeing that his junior brothers and sisters who had originally supported him turned against him, Hang Jianzhi was so angry that he frowned, fearing that he might have some evil thoughts in his heart.
At this moment, Zhang Shipei, the leader, also reacted. She glanced at Qiancai and me, and with a 'clop' sound, she pulled out the scarlet Zhenhai Fairy Sword, threw it on the ring, and said: "Jianzhi.
, steady your mind, there must be a demon when things go wrong, catch this sea-suppressing fairy sword, and win this game for your master,"
As soon as Zhang Shipei finished speaking, all the disciples fell silent. Even the heads of the other three immortal sects had a strange look in their eyes.
"Yes, master, my disciple will live up to his command," Hang Jianzhi was so angry that he wanted to shout something angrily, but when he heard that his master had given him all the Zhenhai Immortal Swords, he immediately beamed with joy and flew into the air.
With an extremely handsome posture, he stretched out his hand and took the sword directly in his hand. He then floated to the ground and assumed a chic posture of holding the sword behind his back.
The scene of the Zhenhai Immortal Sword being unsheathed made everyone in the field so oppressive that they seemed to be unable to breathe. Hang Jianzhi, who was already at his peak, got the Zhenhai Immortal Sword again, which undoubtedly made Qiancai even worse, who had no chance of winning.
"Okay, I am indeed worthy of being the head senior sister. This killing of chickens with a bull's-eye was done so smoothly." Ge Ningjian's disciple lost, so he naturally felt that the boss was unlucky.
Zhang Shipei didn't say a word, so he answered Ge Ningjian.
"Headmaster Zhang, isn't it a bit too much to use a Sea-Suppressing Immortal Sword to deal with a disciple of your own?" Yao Guanyu said with some disdain with his eyes closed.
"That's right. Besides, the other party has just been promoted. Once this Zhenhai Fairy Sword is released, it can easily hurt people's lives. Head Zhang, you should think twice about this matter." Feng Yuxian Mountain's head seal pinched his beard for the first time, and his expression was a bit profound.
Measurement,
"Master Zhang, even if a lion fights a rabbit, he must use all his strength, but when the fairy sword comes out, there will be blood. This matter needs to be considered carefully," Shen Baibing also said calmly. He wanted to persuade Zhang Shipei to take back his life, but he also made this point intentionally.
The danger of my sword,
My face was expressionless, as if I didn't hear anything at all, but Senior Brother Yan pulled me, thinking I didn't hear, and said, "Junior brother... this is the Zhenhai Immortal Sword..."
I didn't say anything. I looked at Zhang Shipei and others with my hands behind my back, and looked at them one by one. In such a situation, it is easiest to see who is a good person and who is a bad person, who has not yet lost his conscience, and who has already been ruined.
Senior Brother Yan saw that I didn't say a word. He was just stunned for a moment and stopped talking. On the other hand, everyone else was stunned on the spot. I don't know why I used such eyes to glance at the few monks present at the Soul Transformation Realm. After all, my level of strength is
, Dare to be so unscrupulous, it is really too arrogant,
Senior Brother Yan and I both suppressed our cultivation, which naturally made people look down upon us. Zhang Shipei still said nothing, ignored me, and did not take back the sword. His disciple looked at me as if there was a ball of fire in his eyes.
He showed a hint of provocation, and towards Qiancai, he even showed more murderous intent.
"Yan Qiancai, senior brother is not telling you that your realm is not yet stable, and your strength is extremely different from mine. Senior brother is not your master, and he has never controlled his immortal power to the extent that he can freely send and receive it..." Hang Jianzhi acted like a good senior brother.
His expression could not hide his condescending attitude. Seeing that Qiancai remained silent, his tone immediately turned cold and he said: "As soon as the fairy sword comes out, there will be blood. Junior sister Yan, if you don't surrender, then it will be no wonder that the sword has no eyes."
"
"If you dare to use the fairy sword, I will make sure that it never comes back," I said with a murderous look on my face.
Hang Jianzhi was shocked, and looked at me solemnly, while Zhang Shipei also half-squinted his eyes with a sharp light, as if he was waiting for my words,
"The game begins." However, the time came exactly at this time. The elder referee gave an order and announced the start of the game.
"Qi Rushing Formation, Ice Sky Condensing Rain, Sky Line, Ice Ling," Qiancai cast the spell as expected, but as soon as she finished reciting the spell, her palms immediately began to shake violently. After all, her cultivation was currently in an extremely unstable state.
Seeing that the timing was right, Hang Jianzhi sneered and used the Zhenhai Fairy Sword, and struck Qiancai without mercy.
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This chapter has been completed!