Chapter 869
"Sister, come on!"
"Cuiping, be careful!"
"Holy Son, be careful!"
Chen Changsheng, Li Yuanyuan, Can Jian, Bingfeng and others warned.
"Well, don't worry, I will do it. The worst is to admit defeat!" Feng Cuiping said.
Feng Cuiping is very sensible. If she encounters someone she really can't beat, she won't risk her life just for a mere Middle-earth commentator...
After finishing her words, Feng Cuiping jumped lightly and entered the ring directly!
"Feng Cuiping!"
"She is actually the first one to appear. It's a good show!"
"Yes, although this woman is not one of the five people in the first echelon, she is also among the best in the second echelon!"
"Well, her performance in the first two levels was excellent. She is definitely a strong opponent!"
"Yes, if her cultivation hadn't been at the early stage of Nascent Soul, she would have almost definitely been in the top ten!"
"..."
Seeing Feng Cuiping on stage, many people started talking.
Excluding Chen Changsheng, Princess Mo Xi and other five people, Feng Cuiping is also a strong top ten competitor in their hearts!
"Xuanxuan, your opponent is actually her... You must be careful after taking the stage. If it doesn't work, just admit defeat!" A man in the audience looked at the female monk beside him with a wry smile.
"Holy Son, I..." When the woman named Xuanxuan heard this, she was quite helpless and a little unwilling...
This is a Middle-earth discussion. Who wants to be eliminated so quickly?
"Obey, your life is more important than this. This woman is so powerful that even I may not be able to win!" The man shook his head.
"Okay, I'll see what happens!" Xuanxuan could only nod.
"You haven't come on stage yet, do you want to admit defeat?" Princess Fengxian frowned.
"Coming!"
Upon hearing this, the female monk named Xuanxuan jumped up and went directly to the ring...
Outside the palace and on the square, everyone stared at Shui Jing eagerly until Feng Cuiping and Na Xuanxuan entered the ring one after another...
"Isn't this the Holy Son of the Shura Demon Sect?"
“I didn’t expect that she would be the first to go on stage!”
"Her opponent is... from Beiyuan Yin Yang Dao Sect, right?"
"Well, it's Beiyuan Yin Yang Dao Sect. It's a pity that this Yin Yang Dao Sect doesn't have a saint, so I'm afraid it won't be able to shine!"
"The Yin Yang Dao Sect with only one holy son is not something to be afraid of!"
"..."
The elder of Yin Yang Dao Sect looked a little gloomy...
Their Yin Yang Dao Sect is also one of the top ten righteous sects, and is no worse than the Shura Demon Sect in terms of strength!
But disciples at the level of saint sons and saints are not found in every generation, let alone two. This Shura Demon Sect is really lucky...
"Old Monster Yang, it seems that you are not in a very beautiful mood. Do you have no confidence in your disciples?" Nangong Fangzheng couldn't help laughing.
"Hmph, Nangong Fangzheng, don't be complacent. Yours is the Holy Son, and mine is just an ordinary disciple. Even if you lose, there is no shame!" Old Monster Yang snorted coldly.
"Haha, it was drawn by lot. Who gave you Yin Yang Dao Sect bad luck?"
"Speaking of which...why did your Yin-Yang Dao Sect send two disciples this time to discuss Taoism in China? They are only half of us...if they are in such a miserable state, it's not because they have stopped taking over, right?" Nangong Fangzheng said
It’s not about hitting someone in the face, but when Nangong Fangzheng spoke, he specifically slapped him in the face...
"Nangong Fangzheng, you Shura Demon Sect is just unlucky. Four geniuses appeared all of a sudden. Our Yin Yang Dao Sect only produced two geniuses, so what?"
"Isn't it the case that your number one sect in the Demonic Way, the Heavenly Demon Sect, only produced three geniuses?" said strange Yang.
"Old Monster Yang, just your Yin Yang Dao Sect, you also want to touch our Heavenly Demon Sect?"
"Our Heavenly Demon Sect has Saint Wanwan, the holy son of your Yin Yang Dao Sect... If I remember correctly, the rankings in the first two rounds were both outside fifty, right?"
"At this level, even the ordinary disciples of my Heavenly Demon Sect are inferior. How can you still have the nerve to shout like this?" The elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect could not tolerate the other party and directly counterattacked.
The Demon Sect only sent three people, which is good, but with Saint Wanwan, the performance of the other two is not bad either!
"You..." Old Monster Yang blushed, but he didn't dare to say anything more...
"Okay, don't argue anymore, the fun has just begun, why are you in a hurry?"
"Nangong Fangzheng, I advise you not to be too arrogant. What will happen if you have many people? If we add Tiandao Sect and Tiandao City, we will have one more person than you!" the elder of Tiandao Sect said.
Tiandao Sect and Tiandao City, just by listening to their names, you can tell the relationship between the two!
Tiandao Sect is the first sect of the righteous way, and Tiandao City is the first holy city of casual cultivators.
The reason why Tiandao City is called Tiandao City is that according to legend, the first generation of city lords of Tiandao City came from Tiandao Sect.
Therefore, although Tiandao City is nominally a neutral casual cultivator force, in general, it is still more righteous, especially Tiandao Sect...
"Tiandao City is Tiandao City, not Tiandao Sect!" At this moment, the elder of Tiandao City spoke...
"Haha, it's all the same, it's all the same..." the Tiandao Sect elder laughed.
In the secret realm, on the ring, the two of them had already fought together. Feng Cuiping held a wooden staff, and various vines jumped and entangled in her hands, forming a large net in mid-air, directly towards the Xuanxuan cover. passed.
Xuanxuan took action, using a bag-like magic weapon that kept blowing out the dark wind. The passage of the dark wind represented death and withering, and the vines decayed and turned into powder...
However, the vine net from Feng Cuiping's hand was endless. It was constantly destroyed, but it was still advancing tenaciously, and Xuanxuan obviously felt a little bit unable to hold on...
"Damn it, this kind of ring battle limits the performance of Junior Sister Xuanxuan... Moreover, the magic weapon is obviously not as powerful as the opponent's, otherwise, she would not fall so easily..." The Holy Son of Yin Yang Dao Sect said depressedly.
Since she came to participate in the Middle Earth Discussion, treasures must be indispensable. Xuanxuan also has top magic weapons, but her magic weapons are still inferior to Feng Cuiping's equipment...
"Senior sister is so powerful, she only used one move to suppress the opponent!" Li Yuanyuan said with shining eyes.
"That person didn't make a move first at the beginning, so he had already lost the initiative, and Cuiping's magic weapon was stronger than the opponent's, and she also occupied the terrain, so Cuiping seemed so relaxed!" Chen Changsheng explained.
"The Holy Son is so powerful. If I were to go, I might not win... That woman's magic weapon just restrains me!" Canjian said depressedly.
Sword cultivators have high attack and low defense. Facing this kind of wind bag magic weapon, if they can't defeat the enemy in one move, they will fall into a passive position next...
"That woman shouldn't give up so easily!" Bingfeng said.
"Fellow Daoist Bingfeng is right. A genius who can reach this point must have some backup!" Chen Changsheng nodded.
While Chen Changsheng and Bingfeng were talking, on the stage, Xuanxuan shook her right hand slightly, and an invisible needle magic weapon was sent out directly along the cold wind...
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