Chapter 1153: The Winner Is King

Chapter 1553: The winner is king

Chapter 1553: The winner is king. four five Chinese

"Aw..."

Duan Zhengchun's complexion changed in shock, feeling the majestic energy fluctuations, the golden light gushed out from his palm, a golden light shot up into the sky, and the palace dragon energy turned into a golden dragon and collided with it, carrying the power of heaven and earth, overwhelming!

"The dragon spirit of the imperial palace is not bad, but your level of strength is still too weak!"

A gloomy voice came from the paw prints. The paw prints expanded infinitely, distorted the space in all directions, and crushed directly on the golden dragon phantom with the momentum of thunder, imprisoning the golden dragon phantom, and then crushed it in mid-air .

"Clatter..."

The golden dragon phantom shattered, turning into broken golden light runes and pouring down.

"Boom!"

The space around him froze, and a palm print landed on Ji Zhengchun's chest like lightning.

"Pfft..."

Blood gushed out of Ji Zhengchun's mouth, his dragon robe lifted up, his body suddenly flew upside down by more than ten feet, and he fell ruthlessly to the ground of the square. After struggling several times, he still couldn't stand up.

"Wu Zun's first ascension!"

On the high platform, Du Shaofu narrowed his eyes slightly, and then looked not far away, the young man in Chinese clothes who had been paying attention had disappeared on the seat, and murmured softly: "Sure enough, there is a change, and now the good show has just begun Bar!"

The change in the square also shocked the eyes of many members of the Ji family on the high platform.

Around the square, the eyes of countless onlookers suddenly changed color!

"laugh!"

As Ji Zhengchun's body hit the square heavily, a figure also appeared in the square, and slowly landed beside Ji Ruohong.

It was a young man in his twenty-six or seventeen years old, dressed in fancy clothes, with a faint profound energy surging in his body, and a slight smile in his eyes.

Everyone in Ji's family on the high platform looked at each other, they naturally knew who the young man in Chinese clothes was, he was a disciple of Hehuan Sect, the beloved disciple of Elder Min, and also Ji Ruohong's senior brother.

on the high platform,

Seeing the young man in Chinese clothes forcibly intervening and severely injuring Ji Zhengchun, many members of the Ji family looked ugly and burst into anger secretly, but due to the power of the Acacia Sect and the fact that the elder surnamed Min was still sitting at the moment, they all dared not to get angry. Dare to speak.

"Pfft..."

Ji Ruohuang leaped out, supported Ji Zhengchun who couldn't afford to struggle, looked at the young man in fine clothes, and said coquettishly, "Xiang Qiran, what do you mean? , so you don’t take my Ji family seriously?”

"Little sister, this is the Ji Family Grand Competition. If I remember correctly, in the Ji Family Grand Competition, close relatives of the Ji Family can also participate?"

Xiang Qiran smiled, his eyes fell on Ji Ruohuang's graceful figure, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

He is Xiang Qiran, a disciple of the Hehuan Sect, and among the younger generation of the Hehuan Sect, he is enough to be ranked in the top three.

"The close relatives of the Ji family can indeed participate in the Ji family competition, but you don't seem to be the close relatives of my Ji family!" Ji Ruo Huangjiao said angrily.

"Fourth sister, Senior Brother Xiang and I have already been engaged in the Hehuan Sect, but we haven't had time to tell the clan yet." Ji Ruohong said to Ji Ruohuang.

"got engaged……"

Hearing Ji Ruohong's words, everyone in Ji's family on the high platform was also in an uproar.

"Ruohong is already engaged to Qiran, according to the rules of the Ji family, she is eligible to participate in the Ji family competition today."

Hearing the uproar around, Fei Ying glanced at it and said lightly.

Everyone in the Ji family was dumbfounded, and some old people began to look at Ji Sihai. The champion of the Ji family competition cannot really fall on an outsider.

Even if Ji Ruohong is engaged to that Xiang Qiran, the elders of Ji's family are absolutely unwilling to send the imperial palace away.

"Even if they are already engaged, they should participate in the big competition at the beginning, and it would be wrong to intervene suddenly."

Ji Sihai opened his mouth, his face condensed slightly, Xiang Qiran's cultivation had already reached the Wu Zun Realm for the first time, and even he had never reached that level.

"Oddly, it's inappropriate to intervene suddenly, but seeing Ruohong injured, it's understandable to be nervous for a while. If someone in the Ji family thinks it's unfair, then let all the younger generations of the Ji family take action at the same time."

The elder surnamed Min said softly, clearly blocking Ji Sihai's words, and the aura of the other side Martial Master's cultivation slowly fluctuated, making Ji Sihai tremble secretly.

Everyone in the Ji family dared not speak, and they dared not provoke the Hehuan Sect.

The entire Ji family is also attached to the Hehuan Sect, so how dare they provoke the Hehuan Sect.

"Ji Zhengchun, you are defeated!"

Xiang Qiran looked at Ji Zhengchun, who was being supported by Ji Ruohuang, with a faint smile on his eyes, and the wind was calm.

Ji Zhengchun raised his head, looked at Xiang Qiran, Ji Ruohong, and then looked at his mother Fei Ying on the high platform.

"Ha ha……"

Ji Zhengchun laughed, blood kept overflowing from the corner of his mouth, showing a bit of misery, everyone could feel the unwillingness and resentment behind that smile, and then said to Ji Ruohuang beside him: "Fourth sister, I'm defeated, let's go down. "

After the words fell, Ji Zhengchun turned around, his dragon robe was broken, and his back revealed a kind of helpless loneliness.

"Second sister is really admirable, I hope you won't lure wolves into the house!"

Ji Ruohuang glanced at Xiang Qiran and Ji Ruohong, and helped his elder brother Ji Zhengchun walk down the square.

"Fourth sister, the winner is king. You, the fourth miss of the Ji family, are too comfortable. Maybe you will understand this truth in the future."

Ji Ruohong's eyes fluctuated, and she murmured softly.

"Ji Zhengchun is defeated, that person seems to be the strongest of the Hehuan Sect!"

"Miss Ji's second lady is engaged to the strong man of the Hehuan Sect. Is the Ji family really going to completely rely on the Hehuan Sect this time?"

"..."

Around the square, in some VIP seats, many heads of power, big and small, were discussing with each other in low voices.

They had to pay attention to every move of the Ji family.

Countless onlookers in the surrounding squares had expected that Ji Zhengchun would win, but in the end, an astonishing change occurred.

"Leave the rest to me."

Listening to the discussions around the square, Xiang Qiran didn't take it seriously, and said to Ji Ruohong beside him, and slowly looked at Ji Zhiyan in the distance.

"it is good."

Ji Ruohong nodded. At this moment, there was only one Ji Zhiyan left in the square in the entire Ji family. Her eyes glanced at Ji Zhiyan intentionally or unintentionally, and then she stepped back to the edge of the square.

"It's your turn, do you want to fight, or surrender on behalf of the younger generation of the Ji family!"

Xiang Qiran raised his head slightly, his eyes fell on the curve of Ji Zhiyan's exquisite and undulating body, and there was a little strange color.

Among the Ji family's sisters, Ji Zhiyan is without a doubt the most beautiful one. She is very beautiful and has an unforgettable quiet demeanor.

"Swish..."

At this moment, all the younger generations of the Ji family looked at Ji Zhiyan on the square, although many of them didn't have much feeling about Ji Zhiyan's identity.

Just before today, the younger generation of the Ji family didn't even take Ji Zhiyan too seriously. Everyone knew Ji Zhiyan's identity in the Ji family.

But not long ago today, Ji Zhiyan's celestial appearance had completely shocked them, and that kind of celestial appearance was enough to crush them.

But now, an outsider stood in the square, ignoring the younger generation of the Ji family, which made them angry.

They were powerless, knowing that they were not opponents and couldn't fight, only Ji Zhiyan was still standing in the square, if Ji Zhiyan chose to surrender, then they would not be able to hold their heads up anymore.

At this moment, all the members of the Ji family pinned their hopes on Ji Zhiyan, whom they hadn't cared about until today.

"Only if you work hard, you won't regret it."

Under the gazes of many gazes, Ji Zhiyan's tender body walked out slowly, taking several dozen steps in succession, the space under her feet spanned, and she slowly reached in front of Xiang Qiran, raised her eyes slightly, took a deep breath, raised her eyes, and said: "I was born Endured everything, but never surrendered!"

"Zhiyan is still only six-star perfection. Although she has the appearance of a human emperor, let alone exhausted, the difference between Xiang Qiran's cultivation level and Xiang Qiran's is too big at this moment. It cannot be crossed, and it should not be a battle!"

"Zhiyan is the Emperor Tianzi, it's better not to have any accidents!"

On the high platform, seeing Ji Zhiyan going to fight Xiang Qiran, some old people looked worried.

A six-star consummation-level spirit talisman master is only equivalent to the consummation of the Martial Emperor Realm, and there are several gaps that cannot be crossed that resound from the first ascension to the Martial Venerable Realm, which cannot be crossed at all!

On the high platform, Fei Ying stared at Ji Zhiyan in the square, a gleam of coldness secretly passed through his eyes, and there was a ripple in his body.

"Dabai, what should we do?"

Xiao Wan felt that Xiang Ran's strength, worried about Miss, and pulled Du Shaofu's sleeve nervously.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Du Shaofu smiled lightly at Xiaowan, then looked at Fei Ying who was not far away, a chill came out from Qingliang's pupils.

The invisible aura wave that just now diffused from Fei Ying's body made it difficult for others to spy on it, but it couldn't escape Du Shaofu's spying, and Fei Ying was sending it to Xiang Qiran through sound transmission.

In the square, Xiang Qiran looked at Ji Zhiyan, with a faint smile in his eyes, and said, "You have some backbone, so let you make the move first. If I make the move, you won't even have the chance to make the move. It's just a pity. It's a pity for the appearance of the Emperor Tianzi!"

"boom!"

Ji Zhiyan made a move, knowing the huge gap between herself and the opponent, the light between her brows flashed out, and the secret lines of talismans enveloped her delicate body, which immediately activated the Emperor's spiritual root, and a bright white light burst out from her slender hands, accompanied by a mighty wave. The soul-shaking breath enveloped Qiran in an instant.

"Human Sovereign's spiritual root, soul attack, it's a pity that the strength is too weak!" ()