Bring a scumbag girl to bully me, and you are afraid of using modern weapons.

At this moment, Xie Jinglan also wanted to know what had happened to her. She had unexpectedly advanced several levels in the midst of the battle, and the spiritual power in her Dantian was still expanding, seemingly about to break through the barrier of the Qi Refining Layer.

At this time, Lv You, who was feeling smug in the stands, also noticed something was wrong with the two people and rushed to the side of the stands, "What did this woman do to Zhihong?"

The Great Elder glanced at him calmly and said, "Master Lu, please be patient. They are in the middle of a martial arts competition. What can you do?"

"If you are really worried, you can let your son admit defeat now." Beitang Yuan said coldly.

Lu Youyi choked and realized that he was too worried. His son had now suppressed Xie Jinglan tightly.

Even if she advanced four levels, what would it matter? That was only the ninth level of Qi Refining. Her son's power was far higher than hers, and he could defeat her at any time.

Suddenly, the golden halo on Xie Jinglan's body became more and more bright and dazzling, and the surrounding spiritual energy turned into wisps of mist, pouring in from all directions, gathering thicker and thicker, and the entire fighting arena was shrouded in thick mist.

"This is a breakthrough and advancement!"

The audience looked up at the sky. What kind of cultivation physique was this? It was actually able to absorb such rich spiritual energy.

Some people even sit down to practice, sparing no effort to absorb these essences.

Beitang Yuan knew that she was about to advance, so he came to the edge of the stage to protect her.

Seeing the two people still maintaining that posture, his eyes were full of surprise.

With Lu Zhihong's despicable temper, he would definitely take the opportunity to attack Xie Jinglan, but seeing that he did not move, it seemed that he was controlled by Xie Jinglan.

In the aperture, Xie Jinglan's eyes were slightly closed, her eyelashes like flying irises trembled slightly, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down her cheeks.

click-

The spiritual power broke through the barrier and successfully advanced to the foundation-building stage.

"boom--"

Suddenly, a powerful spiritual power burst out from her body, sending Lu Zhihong flying and throwing him out of the fighting arena in an arc.

"Zhihong..." Lu Youshou slapped the armrest and jumped up, trying to catch his son.

But how could he catch it?

"boom!"

Lu Zhihong fell heavily to the ground under the fighting arena, sending up clouds of dust, and the people around him all dodged.

"Hong'er!" Lu You flew to the ground, picked up his son, and found that he had fainted.

After a long pause, thunderous cheers erupted from the audience.

"Win! Xie Jinglan won again..."

Xie Jinglan stood up with the help of her sword and entered the foundation-building stage. She felt much more relaxed.

"Congratulations, Master! It seems the abundant spiritual energy of this Guangyuan Continent is what allowed you to break through the Qi Refining Stage and enter the Foundation Establishment Stage so quickly. If you continue like this, you'll soon regain the power of your previous life." Xiao Jinzi congratulated her.

[I hope so!] Xie Jinglan hadn't expected to advance in such a situation.

In the 21st century, it took her three full years to go from the Qi Refining Stage to the Foundation Establishment Stage, but in this life, it only took her one month.

"Xie Jinglan wins this match!"

There was an immediate burst of warm cheers from the audience.

"Xie Jinglan, what did you do to my son?" Lu You carried Lu Chenghong onto the fighting stage and questioned her.

"Then what do you think I did to him?" Xie Jinglan asked him back.

"Everyone saw it with their own eyes just now. Zhihong had clearly suppressed you, but during this period, you suddenly advanced. You must have secretly used some kind of magic on Zhihong and absorbed his skills, which is why you were able to advance repeatedly." Lu You felt that this must be the case.

How could Lu Zhihong, who was in the late Foundation Establishment stage, lose to a loser in the Qi Refining stage? Xie Jinglan must have used magic to absorb his son's power, which is why he lost to her.

"You're really good at making excuses for your incompetent son. Don't make random accusations without evidence." Beitang Yuan also flew onto the fighting stage and glanced at him coldly. "Since you suspect Lan'er absorbed his power, let's all come and investigate. The leaders are all here, and I believe they will conduct an impartial investigation."

"Okay, since you have questions, let us all check it out." The Great Elder also agreed with his opinion.

"Then please come and check it out, so that no one can slander this prince's fiancée." Beitang Yuan said.

Zhongli Xiao was the first to stand up. "In that case, please come in!"

The top 20 leaders all came down and examined Lu Zhihong's pulse one by one.

"The person just fell into a coma due to a shock to his heart meridians, but his skills are still there. He will be fine after returning home and recuperating for a while." Zhong Lixiao finished the examination first and told the results of his diagnosis.

The next one is the leader of Tianlong Sect, Gu Qi.

After taking the pulse, Gu Qi gave the same result as Zhong Li Xiao.

After everyone had checked, they all said that Lu Zhihong had only suffered a heart injury, but his strength was still there.

"Lü You, what else do you have to say? You are so incompetent that you can't even take a pulse, and you blame others for losing the martial arts competition. This prince despises people who can't afford to lose the most in his life?" Beitang Yuan said sarcastically.

"It seems that Sect Master Lu's eyesight is blurry due to his old age. He doesn't even know whether his son has any power or not." Sikong Xiao also sneered, "If his power was sucked away, he would have turned into a dried corpse by now."

Lu You was speechless and his face flushed as he asked someone to carry Lu Zhihong away.

"The next match begins, Xie Jinglan versus Luo Fengguo, the Zhong family, and Zhong Yonghua..."

As the Great Elder finished speaking, a man stepped forward and said, "Great Elder, I'm injured. Our Zhong Family will give up this martial arts competition."

"In that case, the next one is Zhu Hao from the Tianlong Sect!"

Xie Jinglan looked at Zhu Hao, who was about twenty-five or twenty-six years old and was Gu Qi's direct disciple.

I was wondering, this Zhu Hao is stronger than Lin Ruyan, why didn't the people from Tianlong Sect let him play just now?

[He is only in the late stage of foundation building, Master, beat him!] The little Jinzi in the space was emboldened and started shouting again.

[Then let's end this quickly.] Xie Jinglan also wanted to end the competition as soon as possible and didn't want to get entangled with the people from the Tianlong Sect and Fengluo Sect too much.

"Please!" The two men bowed to each other and rushed towards each other with swords raised.

Just as Zhu Hao was about to approach Xie Jinglan, he suddenly felt a suffocating and terrifying force, and was so frightened that he quickly retreated backwards.

This woman can fight against opponents of higher levels, and even Lu Zhihong lost to her, so he is naturally cautious.

However, he still underestimated Xie Jinglan's strength. The surging force swept over him like a tidal wave, knocking him out.

But he is worthy of being the second place in the previous session. He has profound skills and excellent lightness skills. When he was about to land, he controlled the center of gravity of his body and did not hit the ground.

Another defeat, and the audience cheered continuously.

Zhu Hao half-knelt on the ground, swallowed the bloody taste rising up his throat, and looked at the people on the stage with horror in his eyes.

There is indeed something strange hidden in this woman's body.

But he didn't say this because he didn't know what it was?

"I lost!" Zhu Hao stood up and admitted defeat, because he really couldn't beat Xie Jinglan and didn't want to follow in Lu Zhihong's footsteps.

"The next royal family of Luofeng Kingdom, Prince Jin and Mu Wenye!" announced the Great Elder.

A man in white clothes leaped onto the fighting stage. He was about twenty-two or twenty-three years old and was the new No. 1 in this session.

"Miss Xie, I'm here to ask you for advice."