() After a lot of laughter in the field, the monks went out to fight one after another as if the seal had been released.
Fortunately, the subsequent battles were quite normal and nothing as strange as this one.
And they were even more excited than before. As if they had been injected with blood, the cultivators jumped out one after another and displayed their special skills. The turmoil just now was quickly covered up by the warm atmosphere and disappeared.
And everyone didn't necessarily pay much attention to the movements of the "couple" just now.
Compared with the Qi training period, the competition in the foundation building period is not only more powerful but also more varied.
Those who wield swords, those with heavy weapons... there are all kinds of people, both good and bad, who are not afraid of jokes and want to catch this good opportunity, which makes Ningxia feel a little itchy and a little moved.
The thoughts he just defended about having no opponent and no unique moves were instantly shattered into pieces by reality.
Later, she saw a few people who had no tricks at all, and who could only swing a few brute force spiritual weapons, also ran up to join in the count, and completed the show with opponents who were just as good as him. Even though he was criticized by some monks below, he completed his challenge very responsibly.
It seemed like she was timid. It's just a chance to win, there's nothing to be ashamed of.
Suddenly, just as Ningxia was seriously considering whether to join in the fun, the warm atmosphere was interrupted by sharp sounds.
The metal friction made an unusually harsh sound, and the sword light flashed past, showing the sword's extraordinary sharpness. It turned out that the woman was holding down the sword and slowly unsheathing it. The sound came from the friction between the sword body and the scabbard, which was quite unpleasant.
The sword was completely unsheathed, reflecting the woman's heroic brows, looking full of arrogance. Of course, the way she appeared was high-profile enough. The monks present noticed her immediately, but they just felt a little arrogant.
After all, the previous one, who was quite powerful in the late stage of foundation building, did not have such a big "appearance ceremony".
"gold……"
Before the woman could shout out her name, she was interrupted by another arrogant voice, which was overwhelming. Although the familiar arrogance in her tone did not change, the rare hint of sinisterness in it was unmistakable, surprising those who knew her slightly.
"Huyang faction Guo Ni, challenge!" A figure gracefully landed on the opposite platform. Lu Haiying, who also took the lead in showing off, arrived at the venue and became the first to challenge.
Lu Haiying, who was interrupted midway and signed up for the challenge, stood in the audience with a stiff expression, neither forward nor backward. His eyes were burning with monstrous anger, and he stared at the slender voice on the stage with resentment.
The ridicule in the girl's eyes and the obvious contempt on her face further angered her. The anger made her put aside her momentary embarrassment, move to the side of the challenged party on the stage, gritted her teeth and said: "Golden Thunder Gate Lu Haiying."
Oh haha
Look who she waited for. This development was something Ningxia never expected. She thought she would have to wait for something to happen... Unexpectedly, the fish bit the hook directly.
Ningxia looked in the direction of Tai Zhao and Zhenjun. The other party happened to be sitting with his back to Guo Ni, staring at the stage expressionlessly. At this moment, his face had lost its smile and his expression was unpredictable.
But when others saw it... they would probably think that she was worried about his daughter or interpret it as an unpleasant emotion. No one knows what this true king is thinking about.
But Mu Di maintained his half-standing posture, and when he saw Guo Ni already standing on the stage, he sat back down with a look of helplessness on his face. My fiancee can't hold her back, so she must be helpless, right?
But Ning Xia always felt that there seemed to be something else in his emotions, which were very complicated and had nothing to do with reason, and couldn't be explained.
A good show finally awaits the protagonist, the absolute protagonist of this show. I don’t know how it will play out next.
Ning Xia glanced at the focused Zhaohe Zhenjun above, quickly withdrew his gaze, and returned to the scene of the Duolingtai. I don’t know how much effort Mr. Showa spent on luring this fish to the bait. It’s also difficult.
At this moment, not only Lu Haiying was furious, but Guo Ni was too. The anger and resentment in her heart was even worse than that of Lu Haiying in several generations.
After all, in her eyes, this is her thing. Are all these idiots trying to rob her?
At this moment, the anger in her heart almost burned the entire banquet hall. The faces of those people who were destined to win, the noisy and chaotic venue, and the hateful face of Lord Showa... were like accelerants, stimulating the anger, unwillingness and cruelty in her heart.
Perhaps she didn't even notice that she had completely lost her mind and became a person completely controlled by resentment, so much so that she did such an irrational thing. This was something she hadn't experienced in years.
But things happened so fast that she didn't have time to appreciate the problems involved, and no one came to extinguish the unreasonable anger in her heart. So things developed into what we see today.
The two parties are in position, and a new round of fighting is about to begin. But both challengers seemed unusual and compelling.
His excessively high-profile and extremely arrogant attitude aroused the dissatisfaction of other high-level practitioners from other sects, especially the narrow-minded ones. The other person has a special status and should not participate in the competition.
"...Zhenjun Zhaohe has already taken out his things, so why would he let his daughter come out to fight for them? This is too strange..."
"...Could it be that this was also given to his daughter? Then why should we compare? Is it fun to play tricks on me?"
"Isn't that the Hunyuan Cauldron? That thing is said to be for the winner, but in fact, who doesn't know that this thing will definitely belong to the great disciple of Zhenjun Zhaohe. Who among us here can beat Zhenjun Taihe?"
"...Isn't it? Hey, actually I had my doubts too. Do you think they might have done something to the two mourning platforms to make that little girl look majestic and establish her power? We are all foils..."
"...I'll just tell you. How could someone take out the sect-suppressing spiritual weapon so easily? It turns out..."
There was a lot of discussion in the venue about everything. Most of them are malicious speculations, wondering whether this is a trap set by Lord Showa for his beloved daughter, a trap that will make her famous. And those of them who actively participated in the competition came to run with them.
All right. If Ningxia didn't know the truth, she might think so. After all, the operation of the counterfeit is really strange to outsiders. If there really is such a person, he would run out to grab prizes when he held a competition at home... it would indeed be questionable.
However, Ningxia, who knew the truth, said that anything was possible, except that it couldn't be the inside story they guessed.
This counterfeit has already killed someone else's precious daughter, yet they still waste time trying to establish your authority? Just kidding.
Ningxia has enough reasons to believe that the true king of Zhaohe spent a lot of money to arrange such a grand scene... just to have the other party bury the real Guo Ni with him.
