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Chapter forty-seven anger

Seeing Yan Qianning's sad and angry look, Chen Xuejian was helpless, but he also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He clearly saw the displeasure of Beiwang Yan Beiguang. Even if he likes this dish, he would probably say something bad or comment on it in a bad way, and it would still be embarrassing at that time.

Now, it’s just like I’m going to take advantage of the situation.

Just thinking about it, seeing Yan Qianning's annoyance, I felt unhappy.

Both of them were fighting outside, including swordsmanship and strong men from both camps. Their cultivation level was unknown, but they were no longer comparable to ordinary monks.

Cultivators, refining qi, building foundation, forming elixirs, Nascent Soul, transforming gods, refining emptiness, and combining, refining qi is just a first glimpse of the way. Building foundation is considered a good foundation, and forming elixir recipe is a serious practice, and only when they reach the Nascent Soul stage can they be considered a practitioner by the world.

Before the Nascent Soul Stage, it is more about martial arts. After the Nascent Soul Stage, every move gradually leaves the category of warriors, and more about the mysterious method of cultivation.

At this time, the two people fighting were one of the swordsmanship powerhouses in Canglan Immortal Kingdom, and the other was the swordsmanship leader in Kitazawa City, both of whom were already above the Nascent Soul Stage.

The sword energy turns into clouds and clouds, and the sword sings like a long phoenix roars. Between the light and shadow, the two figures become faster and faster, becoming like dragons flying, making it difficult to see.

"I don't know what the situation is!"

Those who lack cultivation will be confused and fear that their side will be in trouble. Such competitions are not only related to personal safety, but also to the reputation of the northern border and even the entire Huangling County and the entire Huangling County.

Those who are as strong as the Northern King Yi Beiguang and Gao Yunlong's expression slowly soothes.

Xie Feihong even sighed: "I haven't seen each other for many days. Brother Qi Chao's name is truly worthy of his name!"

Zhang Qichao practiced swordsmanship, but his main soul was earth, with a strong true energy. He was best at defensive counterattacks and long-lasting battles.

Seeing the opponent taking action, although he practiced the sword art and merged with the sword attribute spirit, he was just restrained by Zhang Qichao's sword art. Although he seemed extremely anxious at this moment, over time, the representatives of Canglan Immortal Kingdom will inevitably gradually fall at a disadvantage, and he should take it as the first game.

But after the conversation, Xie Feihong frowned again. This is something that does not require a very high level of cultivation. It can be seen by both of you, and naturally the other party is too.

But Yuwen Ta looked calm and even had a smile, as if he didn't take the result to heart.

The two of them fought more and more intensely, and gradually they could not handle it, and began to affect the surroundings. The Northern King ordered that the guardian formation of the royal palace be opened, which would suppress the sword energy that caused people to leak.

After a long battle, the two finally separated. Zhang Qichao attacked with one sword, and his true energy surged, turning into a yellow dragon and flew out.

Huang Daoling seemed to have expected that after landing, he turned around and slashed out a sword light, like a mad dragon rushing, instantly bombarding the yellow dragon.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, two true qi burst at the same time.

Just when everyone thought the two of them would stop taking action temporarily and wait for their true energy to soothe.

Suddenly, a sharp stone pillar gushed out from the ground. Huang Daoling was unable to react and was hit by the stone pillar. He snorted and staggered. The master made a move, and the slightest flaw was enough to be fatal.

Zhang Qichao immediately stepped forward and slashed with a sword. At the critical moment, Huang Daoling turned over the ground, and his whole body seemed to fly up. He bulged his back and burst his clothes and stretched out sharp blades, like a shield, using this strange thing to resolve the killer move.

The true qi collided, and the two figures separated again. Zhang Qichao was about to take action again, but Huang Daoling suddenly took three steps back and bowed: "No need to fight, I am losing. If I can't treasure, I have already lost the sword just now... After all, in this formation land, I never expected that there would be another killer move coming from the ground."

"The guardian formation of the Northern King's Mansion is indeed unique, and I am convinced by the loss!"

Under the protection of the formation, it is necessary to isolate the two people's battles to prevent the aftermath of the two people from hurting the innocent, and it also prevents the power of others from affecting the formation.

However, Zhang Qichao was able to launch an attack from the ground. It was obvious that someone was secretly operating the formation and helped him complete the attack at that moment. Such behavior was indeed a bit unfair.

"presumptuous!"

An official from Kitazawa Castle immediately shouted: "Are you willing to bet without losing?"

"No, no!" Yuwen Ta smiled slightly: "Isn't this arguing about losing? Don't worry, I, Canglan, are definitely not comparable to some shameless people. If you lose, you will lose. In the next game! Your cultivation is too strong, you waste time, and you are afraid of causing fearless losses."

"Let's do this, in this game, each sects will play in the Dan-Jing stage, and will mainly compete and not hurt the harmony!"

The words are very fair and everyone can't say anything.

At the beginning of the second game, a monk from the Killing Physical Stage was played on each top.

"Beat them, beat them hard!"

Yan Qianning rushed out and shouted, and the previous sentence won made her feel extremely relieved.

Chen Xuejian frowned slightly beside him. He was bored just now, and it was the first time he watched the cultivators fight at such a close distance. With curiosity, it was really feasible to try to let the Northern Lights analyze the situation.

According to the Northern Lights analysis, Huang Daoling still has treasures on it. If it is allowed to use it, it will not only be able to fight, but also have a great chance of winning. But in this case, Huang Daoling chose to admit defeat, which is too strange.

Moreover, whether it was expressions or words and deeds, Chen Xuejian felt that the other party was deliberately creating conflicts, making people from Huangling County and the country angry.

"If so, what's the point?"

Chen Xuejian was puzzled, and that battle had begun.

"Xu Ziwen, the Canglan Immortal Kingdom!"

"Liu Hui, Huangling County!"

After both sides saluted, Xu Ziwen suddenly smiled and said, "With your strength, you are definitely not my opponent. It is better to change the style of fighting, three moves of literary fighting, one side attacks and the other side defends, and you must not dodge. After defending, you will do the opposite!"

Liu Hui was unwilling to show weakness and nodded, "No problem, how to divide the order?"

Xu Ziwen smiled slightly: "Since I mentioned it, let you attack first! Remember, there is only one move!"

"Okay!" Liu Hui was not stupid enough to be humble in such matters, so she immediately responded: "Then you're optimistic!"

Then he condensed his true energy and transformed a mysterious light into his hand. With all his strength, he activated all his strength to the extreme. He tangled the ice crystals on his arms, and finally transformed into an ice crystal arm.

"The Nine-Rotten Ice Soul Palm has been trained, OK!"

"Although with his cultivation level, he can only reach the third rotation, it is enough to defeat his opponent!"

Some people couldn't help but shout and secretly applauded.

The monks in the world can be divided into mysterious cultivation, force cultivation, martial cultivation, law cultivation, and miscellaneous cultivation.

If you have poor miscellaneous cultivation, you can learn everything, but you are not good at anything. This is true for most casual cultivators.

Xuan Cultivation mainly focuses on supernatural powers. Power cultivation includes power cultivation and physical cultivation. There are many martial cultivation, and swords, sticks and sticks belong to it.

The Liu Hui family's martial arts are mainly based on the mysterious cultivation and auxiliary cultivation. This type is not considered a miscellaneous cultivation, but it has greatly improved its combat power. The Nine-Rotten Ice Soul Palm is the martial arts passed down by his family. Its attack power is extremely strong and its power can damage an opponent who is one of his own great realm.

In order to practice this magical power, Liu Hui has been in seclusion for many years. Recently, she came out of seclusion and thought it was to celebrate the birthday of the Northern King, but she never thought that she had already practiced it.

If you hit this palm, even the Nascent Soul stage monks will be injured, let alone a Nascent Soul stage monk.

Sure enough, when he saw this move, Xu Ziwen, who was still calm just now, suddenly froze and his eyes were panicked.

"Please give me advice!"

Liu Hui shouted loudly and slapped Xu Ziwen's bra with a palm.

The mountain collapsed with weak strength, as cold as the stars shining, the cold moon was slapped on Xu Ziwen's bra in an instant.

"ah!"

With a scream, everyone was shocked after looking carefully.

Xu Ziwenli was motionless while still, with bleeding from the corner of his mouth and obviously injured, but he did not fall down.

Instead, Liu Hui, who made a move, lay on the ground, twitching all over, and the cold air swelled, and a layer of ice had formed on him in an instant.
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