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Chapter 2187 You are too floating

"I……"

Ji Tianxing's words immediately made Bai Long want to cry.

He looked at Ji Tianxing aggrievedly and asked via voice transmission: "Master, no wonder you agreed to let me out!

It turns out that you have arranged such an identity and origin for me a long time ago?

Can’t we use a higher-level term?”

Ji Tianxing glanced at him and said angrily: "Let's see if you still dare to talk nonsense!"

"Disciple, I don't dare anymore. Master, please let me go!" Bai Long looked like he was accepting the teachings humbly.

Ji Tianxing then gave up and did not arrange for him any more.

Soon, an hour passed.

After the break, Yuan Zhen announced the second round of drawing.

He waved his palm and shot out fourteen jade slips, which flew into the void and danced wildly through flowers.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

The fourteen identity jade slips quickly got out of order and floated quietly in the void.

Tanshan Martial Saint stepped out of the crowd and said solemnly: "Let me do the drawing for the second round."

After saying that, he flicked his hands and fingers in succession, shooting out seven rays of golden light.

Each golden light enveloped two jade slips and flew in front of him.

The drawing of lots was completed quickly. He picked up the jade slips in front of him one by one and announced in a majestic voice: "The second round of drawing is completed, and the results are as follows..."

Tianxin fights against Pinghu, Taihao Yunqi fights against Rusong, Chaoying fights against Mu Changtian, Shen Yue fights against Ji Tianxing, Qingshan fights against Taihao Jiujiu, Yuan Chong fights..."

A total of fourteen young martial saints were divided into seven pairs to compete on the stage.

After Tanshan Martial Saint finished reading everyone's names, the expressions of the Martial Saints changed again subtly.

Many people looked at their opponents, either with expressions of determination and certainty of victory, or with cautious and wary eyes.

Ji Tianxing's expression was calm, with no fluctuations visible.

On the other hand, Lu Baishuang, Zhuo Mingqi and Mu Changtian had smiles in their eyes.

"The sky is really wise, Shen Yue actually faced Mr. Ji!"

"Hmph! This vicious, hateful bad woman is finally going to fall!"

"Mr. Ji, we all know that you have the demeanor of a master, are magnanimous and tolerant, and don't bother to beat women... But when it comes to Martial Saint Shen Yue, please don't stick to the rules."

Before Ji Tianxing expressed his position, Bai Long heard the clues.

He looked at Zhuo Mingqi and Mu Changtian with burning eyes, and said in a playful tone: "Hey, it seems interesting! What happened before? Do you hate Shen Yue Martial Saint so much?"

Zhuo Mingqi quickly answered: "Previously on the rooftop, Martial Saint Shen Yue openly slandered the White Frost Saint Emperor in front of hundreds of thousands of people.

Martial Saint Shen Yue is a coquettish woman who uses sex to serve others, but she thinks other women are just like her!"

"Oh...that's it." Bailong suddenly understood and sneered: "Haha, this little bitch is really vicious, humiliating people's innocence in public is like killing someone.

Master, I will beat her to death later, no need to show mercy to her, and no need to give me face!"

"???" Ji Tianxing, Lu Baishuang and others all frowned and looked at him with puzzled faces.

Bai Long was startled for a moment, and then he explained in a nonchalant manner: "Ahem... I just looked around and saw that Shen Yue, the martial saint, was quite pretty, and the way he was posing was a bit coquettish.

I was still thinking about whether I should take her in as a maid and give me a foot massage or something...

Since she is so vicious, forget it, I don't look down on such a rag."

"!!!" Lu Baishuang, Zhuo Mingqi and Mu Changtian were all stunned.

After coming back to their senses, Zhuo Mingqi and Mu Changtian couldn't help but murmured: "How dare this guy speak! He is so arrogant, he deserves to be a disciple of Mr. Ji."

"Martial Saint Shen Yue seems to be Yuan Chong's little lover, but he wants to take her as a maid... Such lawlessness is really the same."

Lu Baishuang thought about it for a moment and then felt relieved. She muttered to herself: "He really has something wrong with his mind. He always talks crazy things."

Her voice was not loud, but Bai Long could hear her clearly, and he was speechless: "I..."

Just as a few people were muttering, the second round of competition began.

Tianxin Martial Saint and Pinghu Martial Saint boarded the Void Platform one after another.

Pinghu Martial Saint comes from the Kingdom of Taihao. He is a middle-aged man with gray hair and is over 900 years old.

This is his last time to participate in the Divine Martial Saint Assembly. He will be a thousand years old in fifty years and will no longer be eligible.

Although he has the strength of the fifth level of the Martial Saint Realm, he is still no match for Tianxin Martial Saint.

The two of them fought thousands of moves in the void, and Tianxin Martial Saint beat him seriously and retreated, falling into the void.

Pinghu Martial Saint could only admit defeat and retreat with a sad expression.

Immediately afterwards, the second battle began.

Taihao Yunqi fights against Rusong Wusheng.

In several consecutive holy meetings, Taihao Yunqi has occupied the second place. In terms of strength and spells, only Yuan Chong can beat him.

There was no suspense in this fight, and it only lasted a quarter of an hour and ended.

If Song Wusheng loses, he will admit defeat on the spot.

Taihao Yunqi won the competition, but he was not arrogant or impetuous and was very graceful.

In the third match, Mu Changtian had to take the stage.

His opponent was Chaoying Martial Saint, the young woman wearing a green robe and a Taoist crown, who was the beloved disciple of Tanshan Martial Saint.

Although Chaoying's strength level is the same as Mu Changtian's, they are both at the fifth level of the Martial Saint Realm.

But Chaoying came from a hidden sect, and was taught by the martial sage Tanshan. He even studied ancient martial arts, and developed a mysterious secret technique.

The two sides exchanged just a few moves, but Mu Changtian was forced back by Chao Ying, causing confusion.

Although he adjusted his defensive posture and tried his best to fight Chao Ying, he was still at a disadvantage and could no longer take the initiative.

The two of them fought fiercely in the void, and the light of the fight splashed everywhere, showing the magic light and shadow all over the sky, which was very colorful.

A full quarter of an hour later, Mu Changtian suffered more than a dozen scars on his body, his magic power was exhausted, and he was slapped away by Chao Ying.

His strength has plummeted, and his soul aura has become disordered, but Chaoying cannot give him a chance to adjust his breath.

What's more, Chao Ying was still calm and composed, only consuming 30% to 40% of his mana, which was obviously a superior skill.

Mu Changtian simply surrendered and retreated with a calm expression.

So far, three of the four young martial saints from the Luoshui Divine Kingdom have been eliminated.

Only Ji Tianxing is left to fight alone, but he doesn't know how far he can go and which ranking he will win.

After the competition between Mu Changtian and Chao Ying ended, it was Ji Tianxing and Shen Yue's turn to take the stage.

Ji Tianxing stepped into the light door with a calm expression and appeared on the void platform.

Shen Yue followed closely behind, and after entering the void, she stood thousands of feet away from him.

She stared at Ji Tianxing with cold eyes and said in a spiteful tone: "Ji Tianxing! Before, on the rooftop, you insulted me in public. I will never forget this hatred!

Now I finally have the opportunity to take revenge with my own hands, and I must make you pay the price with your blood!"

Ji Tianxing glanced at her indifferently and ignored her.

The white dragon floating on his shoulder sneered in a contemptuous tone: "Oh, my little bitch, you have such a bad tone, how dare you talk to my master like that!

Is it my master who can't lift the knife, or are you too arrogant?"


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