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Chapter 82, Mr. Qi

"What's wrong? Have you fallen in love with this proud girl?"

Ye Qingni also looked intently at Mr. Qi in the ring below and nodded slightly.

The noble and calm temperament flows faintly on the body in a golden robe. The long black hair under the golden crown and the fair face are full of confidence.

"No, Sister Qingni, have you noticed that there is something difficult to detect in Mr. Qi..."

Zhang Xiao shook his head slightly. He didn't know why, but Mr. Qi, who was standing far away in the ring, was putting an invisible pressure on himself.

This kind of pressure is like the fate that has been brought to the world, and like the blood is filled with the atmosphere of barbarism and savagery.

These two complex things merged together, and they turned out to be a delicate body wearing a golden robe.

"Isn't that more beautiful? If you like him, my sister will chase her over for you."

Ye Qingni's teasing voice suddenly made Zhang Xiao slightly shocked and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Sister Qingni, what are you talking about? It's not like you don't know that you are my closest relative in this world..."

"Hey... can you restrain yourself a little?"

The big black fat man rolled his eyes and looked at the two of them with disdain. He was about to pull Little Doudou away, but unexpectedly, Little Doudou moved towards Zhang Xiao.

"Then big brother, am I your relative?"

"heheā€¦."

Zhang Xiao looked at Xiao Doudou with a smile, but when he looked sideways, he found Ye Qingni looking at him funny, as if he was also waiting for his answer.

"Xiao Doudou is my little sister, so naturally she is a serious relative."

Zhang Xiao nodded slightly, recited the words "Zheng'er Ba Sutra" deeply and deliberately, and deliberately glanced at Ye Qingni.

Above the beautiful face, two red clouds rose slightly, and Ye Qingni seemed very satisfied.

"I really can't stand you..."

The fat black man's head shook like a wavy drum, but he still stood firmly in place!

"You are Mr. Qi Zhaoyang, you are indeed extraordinary."

There is no wind in the Tianji Pavilion. Looking at the extraordinary magnanimity of Mr. Qi, he can't help but hold the astrolabe in his hand tightly, and seems to be a little nervous.

"Not bad, thank you for your compliment."

Mr. Qi smiled slightly and rolled up his long hair around his ears. Two completely different temperaments, masculine and gentle, appeared at the same time.

"Although the disciples of Tianji Pavilion are excellent, you are really unlucky to meet me in the first round. I don't know whether your calculation technique is effective or ineffective!"

Like teasing or chatting, the expressions and rhythms were all controlled by Mr. Qi. All Yunjuan seniors could more or less sense the sarcasm, but this disciple did not take it seriously.

"Everything in the world is like countless rivers. Standing on the bank, you can see clearly which direction it flows. But once you enter it, you don't know how it flows."

Buzz, the astrolabe waved, the stars on the shoulders of the Immortal Sect's robe seemed to suddenly light up, and high in the sky above the arena, the light of stars slowly descended.

"That's a good point, but this senior brother, do you plan to take action right away without even saying a word?"

Qi Zhaoyang's voice sounded, slightly speechless, and seemed to contain clear contempt.

"The strongest existence in Yunjuan Academy makes me have to be very energetic. Sorry, it is understandable that the weak will take the lead!"

Boom, the starlight in the mid-air met the astrolabe, and suddenly let out a roar, and the arena and the huge protective shield turned into a bright starry sky again, very dazzling.

"How shameless! Didn't you, a disciple of the Immortal Sect, say that our Yunjuan Academy is vulnerable? You actually took the lead in launching a sneak attack!"

"It's just a sneak attack. To actually give such a high-sounding reason is really... your education is not very good."

The voices of one student after another rang out, and the expressions of several Immortal Sect disciples changed slightly as they spoke in a deliberately high-profile manner.

"The ant-like reptiles are also slandering the nobility of Shenlong. If you are not convinced, you can try it with me first."

The blue and white Taoist robes were fluttering. On the corridor, the Jianzong disciples who had not entered the arena looked coldly at the countless Yunjuan students and cast a horrifying look.

This gaze was somewhat sharp, like two long swords, piercing the crowd of students fiercely. Suddenly, some students suddenly changed their colors and murmured, not daring to speak any more.

"Hiss..., the aura of the Sword Sect disciples is really powerful."

When Zhang Xiao saw this scene, he couldn't help but marvel.

"That is, everyone in the world knows how strong the Sword Sect is."

Zhao Hei nodded with unusual certainty, but his expression changed and he spoke unconvinced.

"However, there are mostly mortals in the world, and the armies of the three major empires are also one of the reasons why Jianzong cannot become the dominant one."

"oh?"

Zhang Xiao was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, and asked curiously.

"Is it a battle formation?"

"Yes, but not all. There is also something called luck."

Ye Qingni shook his head slightly, but explained seriously.

"Luck, luck..."

At this moment, Zhang Xiao thought of many things in his mind, such as Yahai, Zhengyang Mountains, sacred monuments...

"Master Qi, take my blow!"

At this moment, Tianji Pavilion disciple Wu Feng shouted loudly, interrupting Zhang Xiao's thoughts.

Buzzing, stars are emitting green light on the ring.

This green light can actually illuminate people's minds. All the students looked at the blue-green star scene in front of them, their minds trembled slightly, as if they had walked into the endless void.

High up in the void, the scorching sun suddenly disappeared.

The pitch-black sky suddenly became cold.

On the body, the cold light hits, and the hairs on the skin stand up one by one. When I look around, they are empty.

Lonely and helpless.

Along with this inexplicable emotion, the shackles in my heart became even heavier.

Where did I come from? Why is my life such a mess?

Where is this, why am I here, and what on earth am I doing here?

At this moment, it seemed as if they were caught in some strange feeling. Everyone shook their heads slightly and almost collapsed.

Buzz, at this moment, Meng Qiu's Divine Art automatically emerged in Zhang Xiao's mind.

The autumn wind blew through the endless stars, like a long sword, breaking everything into pieces.

Ding-dang-dang, a broken sound sounded, and the bright characters sparkled.

Zhang Xiao finally came out of this weird feeling and was found to be dripping with cold sweat.

"So awesome!"

Zhang Xiao looked into the arena with lingering fear. He was standing on the corridor so far away, but he was still affected by him. The disciples of the Immortal Sect were indeed extraordinary!

"Hehe, Tianji Pavilion is doing magic, how about it? Compared to my sister, which one is stronger and which one is weaker?"

Ye Qingni's voice sounded in his ears, and Zhang Xiao was slightly startled.

"Sister Qingni, have you also used illusions on me? Why don't I have any impression at all?"

"Haha, you are stupid!"

Xiao Doudou sounded out with a warm voice of ridicule, breaking the silence in the corridor. All the students suddenly woke up and looked at the ring with extremely fearful eyes.

"Tianji Pavilion is really powerful. The illusion skills of an outer disciple are so ferocious and abnormal, it is really admirable."

"I just don't know what happened to Mr. Qi."

"Don't worry, Mr. Qi is..."

The whispers from several students made everyone feel less confident.

Standing so far away, they are all affected. And Mr. Qi, who is in the ring, is probably... At this moment, the students who were originally noisy and dissatisfied with the disciples of the Immortal Sect also started talking in a lower voice, no longer as full of enthusiasm as before.

Gained confidence.

"Huh, Mr. Qi, he's just a mediocre person."

The burly young man from Qianfeng Tower looked at each of the students and began to mock them outright.

But at this moment, as expected, a sweet voice sounded, making everyone startled.

"The celestial illusion technique of Tianji Pavilion is indeed unique and admirable."

"It's just that my Qi family is the emperor of this world. Naturally, your celestial phenomena...have no effect on us."

The golden robe looked extremely conspicuous in the blue-green starry sky. From the beginning to the end, Mr. Qi, whose demeanor remained unchanged, smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and his pleasant voice broke all guesses.

"What, Senior Brother Wufeng's celestial illusion is ineffective on her?"

The sturdy young man in Qianfeng Tower was suddenly startled. His burly body stood up from the seat in the corridor, and he was in disbelief.

"Master Qi, he truly deserves his reputation!"

The Jianzong disciple raised his eyebrows and nodded deeply.

"Once it stops, the sky will be clear and the weather will be clear, and the country will be peaceful and the people will be safe."

The long black hair was fluttering, and the long golden sleeves were waving gently. On Mr. Qi's delicate body, there seemed to be mountains and rivers surging, and the gentle drink made all the blue and green colors quickly recede.


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