Both nephews fought well in this battle, but nephew Jianzhi was better in cultivation. If their cultivation levels were the same, it would have been a stalemate battle. A great elder flattered Zhang Shipei and comforted Ge.
Ning Jian, with the mentality of not offending both sides.
Ge Ningjian's face was gloomy. He looked at his direct disciple and sneered down, and said sarcastically: The head senior sister is really good at hiding a Desolate Shocking Cloud Flag for Junior Jianzhi, haha.
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 not let down everyone's expectations. If he loses to an ordinary disciple, it will really make people laugh.
Zhang Shipei snorted lightly, which made Ge Ningjian feel annoyed, and at the same time he started racking his brains, probably planning how to deal with me.
I watched the next game. Master Jianzhi didn’t even need to compete. He just persuaded him to surrender. The opponent had just been promoted and his cultivation level was unstable. If he used a spell forcibly, he would definitely fall down. Then he would still lose. A great elder patted his hair.
The harmless Hang Jianzhi.
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. He was naturally extremely proud and said with a smile: You have to ask your opponent about this. Elder Li must not joke.
, the other party is a disciple under the guidance of Tian Dao Dao, and he probably wants to win over his nephew, hehe.
That is, as long as you defeat the nephew, you 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 burns fire to wash clothes. He dares to challenge the nephew Jianzhi. It is simply unreasonable.
.In the immortal sect, there are also some people with vicious words, who will inevitably ridicule Qiancai for a while.
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, they are actually right. Although the master in the sect takes great care of me, the senior sisters can only treat me as a person."
I am just a maid who cooks and washes the clothes. Because I am indeed the weakest under Master. I have always washed the clothes of the senior sisters, served tea and water, done chores around the house, run errands and put things away.
thing, 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 until here. I was already very satisfied, but I want to win again. Even if they treat me like a little sparrow or a little maid, I want to continue.
win
Even if your cultivation level returns to its original shape or even loses the game, would you like that? I smiled lightly. After so many battles, Qiancai has transformed.
Well, even if my cultivation level returns to its original form, even if I lose, I will still win this game. Qiancai nodded heavily, her expression extremely determined.
Since you have determination and perseverance, why did you ask me? I asked back and patted her left shoulder. Qiancai was stunned, but quickly nodded: It’s 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 he also stepped 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, and the gap is really too big.
Junior sister Yan, please work hard and support you, senior brother
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 loud sound, she pulled out the scarlet Zhenhai Fairy Sword, threw it onto the ring, and said: Jianzhi, hold on tight.
Mind, if something goes wrong, there must be a monster. I caught this Zhenhai Fairy Sword and won the game for my teacher.
As soon as Zhang Shipei finished speaking, all the disciples fell silent. Even the heads of the other three major immortal sects had a strange look in their eyes.
Master and disciple must live up to their orders. Hang Jianzhi was extremely angry at first and 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.
, stretched out his hand and took the sword directly in his hand, and immediately landed on the ground, assuming a chic posture of holding the sword behind his back.
The scene of the Zhenhai Immortal Sword being unsheathed made the atmosphere of oppression so thick that everyone seemed to be breathless. Hang Jianzhi, who was already at his peak, got the Zhenhai Immortal Sword again, which undoubtedly made Qiancai's situation even worse for those who had no chance of winning.
Okay, you are indeed worthy of being the head senior sister. This matter of killing a chicken with a bull's-eye was done so smoothly. If Ge Ningjian's disciple lost, he naturally felt that the boss was unlucky.
Zhang Shipei didn't say a word, so he answered Ge Ningjian.
Head Zhang, is it a bit too much to use a Zhenhai Fairy Sword to deal with one of his own disciples? Yao Guanyu said with some disdain with his eyes closed.
Not bad, besides, the opponent has just been promoted. Once the Zhenhai Fairy Sword is released, it can easily hurt people's lives. Zhang Zhang should think twice about this matter. The leader of Fengyu Fairy Mountain is pinching his beard, and his expression is a little unpredictable.
Head Zhang, although 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, if he wants to persuade Zhang Shipei to take back his life, he also intentionally reminded me of this.
The danger of the sword.
I had no expression on my face, as if I didn't hear anything at all. But Senior Brother Yan teased 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. I looked at them one by one. In the situation like this, it is easiest to see who is a good person and who is a bad person. Who has not lost his conscience and who has already been corrupted.
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. 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, but towards Qiancai, he even showed more murderous intent.
Yan Qiancai, it's not your senior brother who is 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 looked like a good senior brother, but he concealed it.
Unable to maintain his condescending attitude, he remained silent despite Qiancai. His tone suddenly turned cold and he said: "When 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 anyone dares to use the fairy sword, I will make sure it never comes back. I have the intention of killing you with a 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 started. However, the time came exactly at this time. The referee gave an order and announced the start of the game.
Qi rushes into the formation, and a thousand colors of ice in the icy sky condense the rain. Sure enough, she casts a spell, but just after reciting the spell, her palms immediately started shaking violently. After all, her cultivation is currently in an extremely unstable state.
When Hang Jianzhi saw that the timing was right, he sneered and used the Zhenhai Fairy Sword, and struck Qiancai without mercy.