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Chapter 310: The Advent of the Holy Maiden

Shi Chengqing roared, the half-step master's power in his body resisting.

"Very good, then you'd better go die!" Wang Cheng's tone was filled with murderous intent, and the extraordinary power in his body was like a heavy rain, rolling over the opponent's body.

Shi Chengqing screamed in pain. He was afraid at this moment, afraid that he would really die.

His thoughts suddenly changed and he knelt on the ground, trembling: "Don't kill me!"

Outside the venue, the master of Shimen Palace, who was about to stop Wang Cheng, immediately fell silent when he saw this scene. He sat on his seat and did not move any more.

Shi Chengqing had lost the face of Shimendian and also his face.

Wang Cheng smiled coldly: "You bitch! Only if you recognize the facts clearly can you realize the seriousness of the matter!"

Taiyin body Raoyang, holding hands, stood silently beside Wang Cheng. She didn't know what she was going to say, but she was afraid that if she said it, Wang Cheng would be even more angry.

In the distance, Shi Changsi gave up.

Fairy Qingxiang stopped fighting Shi Changsi.

At this time, Shi Changsi hurriedly ran to Shi Chengqing and stared at Wang Cheng warily.

It was also when he observed the situation here amidst Wang Cheng's roar just now that he hurriedly admitted defeat.

Of course, it was not easy for him to fight Fairy Qingxiang, and he was even suppressed. As time went by, it might be a fact that he lost.

"I also admit defeat!" Shi Chengqing said impatiently, but he did not dare to get up because Wang Chengcheng was standing in front of him.

In a three-person team, if two people admit defeat, the battle will end.

After hearing this, Jiang Zhentian began to arrange the next round of competition.

Wang Cheng and Rao Yang returned to their seats in Qingxian Palace.

"Next, there will be a battle between Qingshui Palace and Feixian Palace!" Xian Zhentian said.

Wang Cheng has no intention of participating in this game. Rao Yang's performance just now made him very disappointed.

Sure enough, Rao Yang's temperament has not changed from the beginning.

Rao Yang sat on his seat, turned to look at Wang Cheng who was leaning on the aisle, pursed his lips, not knowing what to say.

Fairy Qingxiang snorted: "Rao Yang, cultivation depends on the individual. Don't listen to his words and it will only increase your troubles. If you don't understand in the future, ask me!"

She didn't like Rao Yang's appearance, because she would think that Rao Yang, as a lunar body, was inferior to others, which was inappropriate.

A genius with a king's physique should have his own dignity and pride.

Wang Cheng glanced at Fairy Qingxiang coldly, but said nothing.

Rao Yang lowered his head, like a child who had done something wrong.

Wang Cheng saw that the competition was about to begin, but he became increasingly unmotivated, so he sat cross-legged on the aisle and began to practice.

After these few battles, the people watching the battle didn't have much emotion to watch the battle.

The real battle of the strong has ended, and it seems a bit redundant to watch these games again.

This is a common problem for many people.

It was a game where enemies met on a narrow road, but the outcome remained the same.

The loser was still Qingshui Temple, while Feixian Temple entered the next round again.

After rounds of competition, Qingshuiden still failed because Qingqingcao was seriously injured and could no longer fight.

After this round of competition, there is no so-called elimination round.

If Feixian Palace wins, they can participate in the next round of competition. As for Qingshui Palace, their ranking has been fixed, as well as the remaining Shimen Palace, the noble forces of the Human Emperor, and Demon Killer.

As for the Sword Platform, Qingxian Palace and Feixian Palace, the competition for the top three starts.

However, even so, the top three halls did not relax, because for them, everyone in front of them was a strong enemy, especially Wang Cheng.

Of course, they have already obtained the reserved quota to enter the Emperor's Cave.

Wang Ben himself is qualified to enter the Emperor's Cave, and the Qingxian Palace group he leads will take away a quota to enter.

Jian Tai Hall and Feixian Hall each received a quota.

From this point on, the battle can be considered a real battle.

Unfortunately, Wang Cheng lost interest.

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside the venue.

Wang Cheng looked up, his eyes startled.

"The Holy Maiden of the Southern Wilderness is here!" Chaofan exclaimed.

I only saw Princess Changchun at the entrance, accompanied by a woman wearing a colorful straw dress. The woman's body was full of light and mysterious.

"Mrs. Xianxiang!" Wang Cheng exclaimed in a low voice.

Behind Hua Ying'er, walking behind was the famous big shot in the Southern Wilderness, Empress Xianxiang.

As soon as Xianxiang came in, she saw Wang Cheng sitting cross-legged on the ground. She glanced meaningfully at the Taiyin body on the seat, and then smiled at Wang Cheng, the smile was also profound.

Wang Cheng lowered his head and was very low-key.

Jiang Zhentian greeted him personally, and then Mrs. Xianxiang said a few words to him. He then flew to the martial arts training ground and smiled faintly: "Next, we will also add a warm-up match!"

Everyone looked at it.

"I really didn't expect that Hua Ying'er, the saint of the Southern Wilderness human race, would also come to this extraordinary event and also want to show off her skills in this competition!"

These words made many people's expressions brighten.

What is the status of the Saintess of the Southern Wilderness? She is probably on par with the Human Emperor.

If you can come into contact with such a person, no matter what the outcome is, if you can make friends, then your future will be smooth.

The saint is going to participate in the preliminaries. This is an opportunity to make friends. Even if she loses, she will still benefit a lot.

At least, the saint can remember your face.

Suddenly, many extraordinary people were eager to try.

"The contestants have been decided after consultation between me and Madam Xianxiang!" Xian Zhentian said the four words Madam Xianxiang, shocking the audience.

However, many extraordinary people are more concerned about who are the unofficial contestants?

Jiang Zhentian looked around and spoke slowly: "The preliminaries are also in a group format! The Saint will be in a group with Princess Changchun, Taiyin Raoyang and Fairy Qingxiang!"

This statement caused an exclamation of surprise.

This group is all a combination of gods. But people who can see from a distance can also see the profound meaning contained in this group.

The only confirmed contestants are the Imperial Family and the Qingxian Palace, but the five major palaces have nothing to do with them.

This at least shows that the Southern Wilderness Temple does not reject the Eastern Wilderness Sect Qingxian Palace, and even has a tendency to join forces to cooperate.

"And there are only two people fighting against the four girls!" Xian Zhentian's words aroused the curiosity of many people, but also relieved many people.

The realm of the Taiyin body is only three levels of extraordinary. Although the constitution is special, for now, its combat power is of little use.

As for Hua Ying'er, her realm is at the fifth level of the extraordinary. In terms of strength, she is the same as the Taiyin body and can be ignored.

The only ones who are truly capable of fighting are Princess Changchun and Fairy Qingxiang.

Therefore, for the four of them to fight, only the top-level extraordinary physiques of two kings are enough.

"These two people are Wang Cheng and Jian Bufan from Jian Tai!" Xian Zhentian's words made people jealous, angry and unwilling.

Jealousy because Wang Cheng and Jian Bufan were chosen, anger and unwillingness because they were not chosen.


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