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Chapter 216 White and angry

Wu Mingzi from Beiqi Zhanfu, ranked eighth on the Tianjiao list, challenged Zhu Ling from Luo Yun Fairyland, who was ranked ninth. This was truly an unexpected first battle.

And this battlefield scene is indeed very exciting. Wu Mingzi of Beiqi War House fully demonstrated the strength that a genius inherited from a great sect should have.

Zhu Ling, on the other hand, was burning with flames all over his body and used fire as his sword, demonstrating a swordsmanship beyond the expectations of the world.

She didn't have a sword in her hand, but it just gave people the impression that her sword was everywhere.

Jiang Sibai looked at this scene thoughtfully and was deeply touched in his heart.

After Zhu Ling's sword broke, he seemed to have replaced it with other swords, but none of them fit him in the end. Now he simply doesn't hold the sword anymore.

But if she no longer holds a sword, she is no longer a sword cultivator?

No, no one would think so. It was as if once she stood on the stage, everyone thought she had a sword.

After a round of fierce fighting, Wu Mingzi also stopped.

He took a big breath and said: "Pull out your sword, I'm going to show off my stunt next. If you don't draw your sword, you won't be able to resist it!"

Zhu Ling hesitated for a moment, then said: "I don't have a sword."

Wu Mingzi said unexpectedly: "Are you kidding me? A sword cultivator doesn't have a sword?"

Zhu Ling nodded and said in a faint tone: "I originally had a sword. My master gave me a high-grade spiritual sword."

"It's just that it broke, interrupted by an opponent I couldn't face."

"Later I also tried using other swords, but those swords would eventually break in fierce battles, and gradually I stopped using swords."

While speaking, she glanced at Jiang Sibai with a half-smile.

Wu Mingzi snorted coldly and said, "In that case, don't blame me when you die."

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Zhu Ling smiled freely and said: "In this case, I will admit defeat."

Wu Mingzi was stunned at that time.

He said: "You obviously still have some strength left, why do you admit defeat?"

Zhu Ling glanced at him strangely and replied: "I used to be like you, but later I figured it out. This is not a life-and-death battle. Why do we have to do everything we can to determine the winner?"

"It doesn't matter if I win, or if I lose."

"So what if I don't become this genius?"

A strong 'white smell' came out.

This made Sihua couldn't help but look at Jiang Sibai.

Although this kind of temperament and demeanor feels a bit deliberately imitated, it really has some charm!

She had a strong sense of crisis. The person she liked was indeed a treasure, and there were licking dogs everywhere.

Wu Mingzi, on the other hand, wanted to say something else.

Zhan Tianlang said helplessly: "Enough of ignorance, just decide the winner in this arena."

Wu Mingzi then got off the stage.

He couldn't help but ask: "Uncle, why is this?"

The outcome of this battle was blurred, because Zhan Tianlang's drink felt like it was over.

Zhan Tianlang said: "Because if you really fight hard, you will never be the opponent of the 'Red Lotus Demon Queen'."

Wu Mingzi asked in astonishment: "Red Lotus Demon Princess?"

Zhan Tianlang said: "I just found out that during the wave of sea monsters some time ago, Luo Yun created a combination of the 'Six Demonic Sword Phases'."

"Every one of these 'Six Phases of Sword Demons' can use their evil to display amazing combat power, and kill the big demon without mercy."

"This Zhu Ling is the 'Red Lotus Demon Princess' who ranks fifth among the 'Six Sword Demons'."

"Red Lotus Demon Princess..." Wu Mingzi looked at Zhu Ling in a daze and said, "It doesn't look like her."

Zhan Tianlang said: "Of course it's not like that. Being able to control demons with Taoist heart shows that her own mental state has reached a certain level, which is definitely not a state that you can currently understand."

Wu Mingzi felt uncomfortable and said, "Uncle, when you say that, I feel even more uncomfortable."

Such a powerful 'Red Lotus Demon Girl' was actually ranked one behind him, and she even took the initiative to admit defeat in the duel just now. This made it seem like he had won, but in fact it was not much different from a miserable defeat.

On the contrary, Zhu Ling, after admitting defeat, returned to her position, next to Jiang Sibai, with a smile.

She said to Jiang Sibai: "Junior brother, today I know why you could admit defeat calmly."

"This kind of bravery and fierce fighting is really boring. In your heart that day, I think Gouchu is as ridiculous as a child."

Jiang Sibai was quite embarrassed when he heard this.

Then he asked politely: "How is Gou Xi doing now?"

He had already forgotten this person.

If Zhu Ling hadn't mentioned it, he would have forgotten that Gou Qi was still Zhu Ling's disciple.

Zhu Ling said: "It's very bad. I have already damaged my vitality by trying to be strong several times. As a result, I still relied on my youth to practice hard. Now my vitality is exhausted and the true energy is not abundant. It seems that there is no hope of even refining Qi and transforming into God."

Already."

Jiang Sibai was stunned. He had not expected such a result.

He thought for a moment and said, "Is there a way to remedy this?"

"Her body is indeed like a leaky sieve now, but as long as she stops refining her energy and starts practicing again from the method of guarding the middle and solidifying her energy, she can naturally repair the foundation and start over again."

Zhu Ling sighed quietly: "But she can't let go."

Jiang Sibai then felt helpless. She really couldn't help this kind of person who had clearly told her the right way to go, but insisted on sticking to her own way and walking to a dead end.

Zhu Ling said: "It's also my fault that I, as the master, failed to teach her properly, which is why she ended up like this."

"Speaking of which, if she continues to use all her energy to refine her own energy, I'm afraid she will die prematurely soon."

Jiang Sibai did not continue on this topic, after all, he was too lazy to pay attention to other people's affairs.

In fact, he felt that Gou Qi's situation had become a mirror for Zhu Ling, allowing her to see another side of herself. Perhaps this was one of the reasons why she was finally able to change.



In the battle just now, although the scene seemed to be over and done with, the magical skills of Beiqi War Palace and Luo Yun Fairyland still showed an amazing aspect, which made the small sect cultivators very envious.

The arena did not continue immediately, but everyone did not feel bored, and even wanted more time to reflect on the excitement just now.

However, at this moment, the whole audience felt that the atmosphere had changed.

Master Shenji turned to look at the gate of the newly built Shoudao City, where a lonely figure with a sword on his back appeared.

Everyone knew that the Supreme Elder of the Ancient Sword Sect was here.

"It's Wang Jian. I didn't expect that Wang Jian of the Ancient Sword Sect is still alive!"

"Is that the senior from five hundred years ago? The junior from the Ancient Sword Sect said earlier that the Supreme Elder was coming, but I didn't even expect it to be him!"

"But Senior Wang Jian has been famous in the cultivation world five hundred years ago. Now I am afraid that his lifespan has been exhausted. How can he still come here?"

The person who came was an old man with white beard and hair, his body was full of life, his face was covered with wrinkles and age spots, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

It seems a little wrong for a senior who has been famous for 500 years to come to the Tianjiao Arena to challenge Jiang Sibai, right?

I originally wanted to update four chapters today, but I have been too busy at work these two days and I am too tired.

I'll see if I get a chance tomorrow. Anyway, I guarantee three chapters. I'll add more chapters if I can. Thanks.


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