Offering my divine power to break my karma

As soon as Ling walked up to Lu Jiayao, Lu Jiayao took the initiative to put her arm around Ling, and her pretty little face had a little mouth that was so pouty that it could hang an oil bottle on it.

It was obvious that the little princess was in a bad mood and needed comfort.

"what happened?"

Ling rubbed Lu Jiayao's little head and asked softly.

Lu Jiayao leaned her little head on Ling's not-so-broad shoulders and replied in a sad voice:

"Senior sister, I lost."

Zero: "Yeah."

That's to be expected.

"I was knocked off the stage by Taoist Changsheng in less than a quarter of an hour."

zero:"……"

Uh, this speed is really a bit hurtful to my self-esteem.

"Senior Sister, I'm so weak..."

zero:"."

Well, then you are very self-aware.

Lu Jiayao: "..."

Facing Lu Jiayao's eyes seeking comfort, Ling paused, resisted the urge to tell the truth, and instead consoled her:

"It doesn't matter. Now that you know you are weak, you should practice hard. Being weak means there is room for improvement. You will become stronger in the future."

Lu Jiayao: “?”

She blinked her big eyes and a hint of confusion flashed across her pretty little face, as if she was comforted, but also as if not, not sure. Should she look again?

In fact, compared to before, Lu Jiayao is much stronger now.

Although Lu Jiayao's cultivation has not improved and is still only in the middle stage of foundation building, Lu Jiayao has already practiced the Liushuang sword technique to the fourth level, and her combat strength is already top-notch among those in the middle stage of foundation building.

Of course, it is only in the middle stage of foundation building.

Lu Jiayao's strength is limited to the cultivation level below the late foundation building stage, but she relied on luck to squeeze into the battlefield between the late foundation building stage and the great perfection of foundation building.

Lu Jiayao does not have the ability to cross the line and defeat the opponent. Compared with the late stage of foundation building and the great perfection of foundation building, she naturally appears very weak.

Not only does it appear weak, but it also makes people jealous.

Although Lu Jiayao is simple, she is not stupid...

Uh, okay, it's a little stupid.

However, Lu Jiayao knew very well that her incredible luck made people hate her.

But even though he knew it, the hated Lu Caiji still felt aggrieved and needed the comfort of his dear senior sister.

After comforting the clingy Lu Jiayao, the competition at the Jindan arena was over.

As soon as Jin Heng and Hua Yanjun came over, they saw Lu Jiayao who was about to hang on Ling.

Hua Yanjun tapped Lu Jiayao's head gently with his fan and asked in a gentle voice:

"What's wrong? Are you in a bad mood?"

Lu Jiayao was caught off guard and hit on the head by her second senior brother. She glared at Hua Yanjun unhappily.

After glaring at Hua Yanjun, Lu Jiayao leaned back on Ling's shoulder dejectedly.

"Second Brother, I'm so weak."

Hearing this, Hua Yanjun raised his eyebrows.

"Did you lose today's game?"

The sentence used is interrogative, but the tone is affirmative.

"Ah."

Lu Jiayao nodded listlessly.

"It doesn't matter if you are weak now, just practice hard in the future."

Jin Heng comforted.

"Big Brother is right. If you are weak, you should practice hard."

Hua Yanjun echoed.

"Well, I must practice well in the future."

I received comfort from my two senior brothers. Even though, like my senior sister, they didn’t take it seriously, they still comforted me.

Lu Jiayao cheered herself up and resolved to practice well in the future.

Zero, who had been standing aside without saying anything, looked at the three people with a somewhat mocking look in his eyes.

If these three had this awareness at the beginning, Lu Jiayao, who is so talented, would not be so weak.

Lu Jiayao: "."

Jin Heng: "."

Hua Yanjun: "."

He lowered his head in guilt and dared not speak.

……

Today is the final of the sect competition, the foundation-building competition: Murong Ling of Qingyun Sect will compete against Changsheng, a casual cultivator, for the first place in the competition.

Lu Jiayao from Qingyun Sect competes against Ming Zhi from Wanfa Sect for the third place in the competition.

Jindan Arena: Jin Heng of Qingyun Sect versus Ming Huai of Wanfa Sect, competing for first place in the competition.

Li Yunji from Qingyun Sect competes against Shen Sichen from Tianji Sect for the third place in the competition.

There were eight people competing, and four of them were from Qingyun Sect.

In this wave, the Qingyun Sect was full of pressure, envy, and hatred.

Other sects: We are not envious, hahahaha, we are not envious at all, wowhahahahahaha, ha, ha, wu ...

……

On stage No. 1, Ling and Changsheng stood opposite each other, and there was an inexplicable admiration in their eyes when they looked at each other.

However, after the presiding elder finished his opening remarks and confirmed that the competition could begin, the admiration in the two men's eyes instantly disappeared, and when they looked at each other again, their eyes were full of vigilance.

The two men formed seals with their hands, and almost at the same time, a water dragon attacked Changsheng, and a wall of earth rose in front of Changsheng to block the rushing water dragon.

The next second, sharp wooden spikes suddenly appeared in the earth wall and pierced the wall.

After piercing the earth wall, the wooden spike did not stop, but directly stabbed Changsheng behind the earth wall.

Changsheng quickly stepped back, formed seals with his hands, and the golden spiritual energy wrapped around the wooden thorn, stopping its force.

However, it didn't last long as the wooden spikes exploded and Changsheng and Ling retreated at the same time.

Soon, the two men, holding weapons, a gun and a sword, collided fiercely.

After the two actually fought, they were both a little surprised.

The two men's gun and sword skills also seem to be disorganized, but once they start fighting, they become unpredictable and difficult to understand.

After the gun and sword collided, the two men realized that they were the same kind of people, both of whom were figuring out their own unique gun and sword techniques.

The two looked at each other, with a hint of admiration in their eyes.

Different from the previous battles, the fight between the two this time did not involve any complicated spells or talismans, but was simply a collision between gun skills and sword skills.

Everyone below the ring was watching the fight between the two people on the stage. Those with higher cultivation had already figured out some of the tricks, while those with lower cultivation simply thought that the fight between the two was really exciting.

The two men on the ring were not in a hurry to find an opportunity to knock each other off the ring. Instead, they were constantly testing each other, pointing out the flaws in each other's swordsmanship or gun skills, and then helping each other correct their mistakes.

On the high building, Qingyu put down the teacup and looked at his third disciple with a smile in his eyes. When his eyes swept over Changsheng, they were also full of admiration.

Compared to Qingyu's good mood at the moment, the mood of several great elders beside him was extremely complicated.

"Hey, are they going to teach each other sword and gun skills?"

The Great Elder of the Beast Taming Sect looked at the two people on the stage with some disbelief.

"Well, it seems so. These two kids are really talented. Well, their mood is also very good."

The Grand Elder of the Immortal Doctor Sect praised sincerely.

How could they help each other in the competition arena and point out the flaws in each other's sword and gun skills if they were in a bad mood?

If he was in a bad mood, he would have found his opponent's weakness and knocked him off the stage.

Just when several elders were in mixed emotions, the battle on the ring ended with the two men testing each other, cooperating with each other, and correcting each other's mistakes.

The two people who were helping each other in the previous second, the next second their swords and spears made a buzzing sound at the same time, and the momentum of the two people suddenly changed.

The friendship between the two capsized in an instant, and they began to turn against each other and ruthlessly attack each other's weak points.

The two were no longer simply fighting with swords and spears, but were using what they had learned.

Changsheng slammed the ground hard with his left hand, and suddenly, a complex trap formation appeared on the ring, directly trapping Ling.

Looking at the formation rising under his feet, Ling naturally would not sit there and wait for death, and quickly took out a talisman to break the formation.

He threw the talisman in his hand, and it landed accurately at the center of the formation.

The formation was broken, and the long sword was in front of him in an instant. Zero quickly raised his spear to block it.

The fight between the two people on the ring became more and more intense and exciting. As time went by, the spiritual energy in Changsheng's body was far less than that in Ling's body, and he was already showing signs of defeat.

Just when Changsheng's new fans were worried about him, Changsheng, who was shot away, had a fluctuating spiritual energy, showing signs of a breakthrough.

The elder on the tall building: “!”

Onlookers: "!"

This, is this a breakthrough?

A breakthrough is a good thing, but if you break through at this time, your opponent might take advantage of Changsheng's unstable cultivation to knock you off the stage.