Rebirth Space: The Immortal Master is Proud of Her Poison

Chapter 264
"I feel that this female cultivator is too weak, do they look down on our Qing Lingzong!"

"That's courting death, why should we stop it!"

"Hahaha, it looks like Senior Sister Jun won the bet, is there time for me to buy it now!"

And all the disciples of Wulingzong gathered in front of the No. ring, wanting to see what kind of strength this senior sister has.

But Mu Yuanxin and Lin Ke were worried, looking at their favorite senior sister worriedly.

Only Lin Baiye and Ye Junyu smiled lightly, it would be really interesting if the Qing Lingzong lost this battle.

If the opponent's elder brother is knocked out in one round, the opponent will be greatly frustrated both in terms of reputation and morale.

Qinglingzong is full of confidence, and Wulingzong also has high expectations.

As a result, basically no one watched the remaining nine arenas that were competing.

And Jun Yilin on the No. ring was satisfied after shouting, and nodded towards the audience.

At this time, a female cultivator in the middle stage of foundation establishment jumped up on the ring.

He cupped his hands towards Feiyun and said, "This junior sister please!"

As soon as Feiyun jumped up to the ring, Jun Yilin had already gone to the ring, and she had to find a weakling if she wanted to advance to the second round.

Although Feiyun didn't understand, she didn't bother to take risks.

As for the senior brother, it is better not to waste it, and then just deal with Ye Wu, that cheap~ person!
Zhang Chaoyang looked at the thin and small Luyi, and a contemptuous smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his lips.

He cupped his hands and said: "Junior Sister Luyi, right? Why don't you just admit defeat, lest you lose your eyes and hurt Junior Sister!"

Lu Yi raised her eyebrows, smiled lightly and said, "It's so ugly~"

"What did you say?"

"Sure enough, your ears don't work well when you get older. I mean you are ugly. You are ugly, you have an ugly figure, and even your face is ugly when you talk!"

After speaking, he avoided the side as if disgusted.

He didn't even bother to look at Zhang Chaoyang.

Zhang Chaoyang was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, this girl really had a poisonous mouth and was annoying.

I am only in my fifties, and I am the youngest late-stage Foundation Establishment monk in the cultivation world, and I have always maintained a personable appearance.

He still nodded politely and said, "If that's the case, I won't be polite!"

"Bang bang bang~!"

Lu Yi didn't say anything else, and then she sacrificed her mother and child swords, and her figure was as fast as an electric shock, and she attacked the opponent's face.

Zhao Chaoyang's reputation is not entirely in vain.

The words are beautiful, and the movements in the hands are not slow.

In an instant, he sacrificed a Qinglong Yanyue knife, and fought with Luyi.

There was a strong contrast between the two on the stage, one was tall, with a prominent and heavy dharma.

The huge aura danced like a huge suction spirit circle.

I want to absorb the opponent into the encirclement of the battle.

The other one is petite, and the two swords he uses are also very delicate, but his figure is agile, and the use of the two swords is unpredictable.

Like a butterfly flying around, the fight is very beautiful.

Even the one in a million frowned slightly.

Did this big disciple of the Qing Lingzong be confused, he took out his trump card so quickly, how could the one behind him make a surprise attack?

A gleam flashed in Zhang Chaoyang's eyes.

The Qinglong Yanyue Knife is not his biggest trump card, he took out a huge weapon, all for the purpose of suppressing this poisonous stinky girl.

He firmly believed that within three moves, she would be knocked out of the ring, and she would not be able to straighten her waist from now on. When she saw him, she obediently bowed her head and admitted her mistake.

Thinking in my heart, the blade I swung was even more vigorous.

Even on the arena, a large circle of spiritual power was formed, and the sound of violent wind blew on the arena.

It made Lvyi almost unsteady.

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Jun Yilin's lips, and he muttered silently in his heart, 'Go to die, haha, go to die! '

Lvyi Qianjinzhuo stood still and did not change her moves. The two sharp swords in her hands still stabbed out like an electric shock.

I saw that her figure was nimble, and she quickly dodged through the gust-like attack circle.

They slipped to the back of each other in an instant, and the sound of 'bang bang bang' was heard endlessly.

Suddenly there was a light 'click' sound from Zhang Chaoyang's arm.

do not know when.

Under the bombardment of the strong whirlwind, he had no time to turn his body around.

Luyi's sharp sword had already hit his ankle joints, causing the opponent's cheek to show a pained expression.

Both legs trembled like noodles.

While stumbling backwards in a vain manner, with a wave of sword energy in Luyi's hand, the spirit sword pierced through his barely erected defense like a poisonous snake spitting out a message.

The blunt bombardment hit his face, and a bloodstain quickly formed in his nasal cavity, and rushed out.

Lu Yi chuckled, "Just say you're ugly, you still don't believe me!"

Immediately, a gravitational force struck past, and before Zhang Chaoyang had time to react, he saw his muscular body, like the autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.

was smashed out.

It even twisted slightly in the air, almost spurting blood, circling around his body.

When he fell to the bottom of the ring, he marked the distance he flew upside down.

"Bang..." There was another loud noise.

Zhang Chaoyang's head bumped against a boulder on the edge of the square, and a 'crack' sound of bone shattering resounded throughout the audience.

The opponent tilted his head and fainted.

at this time.The huge square was as silent as death.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

This battle ended so quickly that even many Foundation Establishment disciples didn't see what was going on.

The so-called No. disciple of Qing Lingzong had already been thrown out.

Looking at the bewildered thin woman on the ring, everyone fell silent, why is she so strong.

This punch weighed about a thousand catties.

Wu Lingyun opened her mouth wide and couldn't close it for a while. To be honest, she didn't see it clearly.

Suddenly, one of the two people who were excited about the fight was sent flying.

Could it be that she took medicine, and then she showed a smear of anger on her face, how dare she...

In an instant, the area around the ring was boiling, half cheering and half furious.

"What's going on, am I blind?"

"Five Spirits Sect is too much, it knocked down the big disciple in the first game!"

"It's lively and beautiful!"

"The eldest disciple of the Qing Lingzong was knocked off the ring by a little-known female cultivator from the Wulingzong."

"I'm going, isn't it because the female cultivator of the Five Spirits Sect is powerful, but the Qingling Sect is blind, let such a person be a great disciple!"

Jun Yilin was also stunned, and looked towards the ring in disbelief, unable to recover for a while.

One out of a hundred, Jun Chong and other real people from the Qing Lingzong all stood up from their seats.

There was also an expression of disbelief on his face, and immediately, they all glared at Wulingzong fiercely.

"You~, you're really good." They slapped Qing Lingzong in the face like this.

(End of this chapter)