The Mighty Female Immortal

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The next day, early in the morning, the contest square was filled with people. In the second round, there were more people watching Dabie, especially those insiders. Yesterday, I heard that even the lords and the peaks and peaks came to watch the new disciple, and they were driven by curiosity. There are also some inside disciples coming to watch. Practice is not a one-night event. The disciples of the inner door should come out to rest, and the picture is lively.

In the air, 2,624 jade slips were sown, and Xu Ziyan reached out and grabbed it. Looking over, the number on the jade card is 821. This time, every 30 numbers are grouped and tested on a ring. Xu Ziyan counted, and he was in the 28th block. Ranked in the sixth test.

When the figure flickered, Xu Ziyan came under the twenty-eighth platform. The new disciples of Qian Fufeng’s outer door, in addition to the twenty-one who also had to compete, followed Xu Ziyan to the twenty-eighth platform. Came to the downfall. Xu Ziyan seriously watched the game above the ring, but only watched the time, Xu Ziyan lost interest. His eyes looked at the high platform. I saw the eyes of the lords and the peaks and peaks above the high platform, and looked at themselves from time to time. Xu Ziyan understood that they all wanted to see how they would pass this second round.

Xu Ziyan thought a little, and thought that the most unskilled person at the moment is the technique of the cloud body method and the void character that he just practiced. Or use this opportunity to master it.

Soon, the first five games were over. Xu Ziyan flew up to the ring and reported his number. Flying from the bottom of the ring, one person steadily fell on the ring. Xu Ziyan is a ritual:

"Thousands of peaks, Xu Ziyan."

"Wan Fafeng, Bai Ci."

"Wan Fafeng!"

Xu Ziyan’s gaze is a sharp one. In the heart of Xu Ziyan, there is no good impression on the disciples of Wan Fafeng. Under the murder of many words and Xia Yu. Xu Ziyan has already regarded the entire Wanfa peak as his own enemy. When the face sinks, it will no longer give the other party a chance. When the ten fingers move, they begin to use the void.

When he saw Xu Ziyan starting a void painting, his heart was a nervousness. Yesterday, he saw the huge symbol of Xu Ziyan’s void painting under the ring. The figure was deceived forward, his hands were pulled quickly, and the five fireballs floated. In front of him.

"go with!"

The white words screamed, and the five fireballs released a hot flame and rushed to Xu Ziyan. Xu Ziyan’s body swayed awkwardly. There are countless afterimages on the ring. The five afterimages that the five fireballs hit accurately, after the afterimage and the fireball disappeared, there was a huge symbol of the square in the sky above the ring.

"Look, that Xu Ziyan released a void picture!"

The eyes on the entire square were focused on the collapse of Xu Ziyan. The disciple of Wanfafeng was shocked and wanted to open his mouth. However, I did not think that the symbol of the air did not stay in the air as it was last time, but burst open, and a fireball intensively screamed toward the white. The entire two-thirds of the platform has become a fiery red, and the air is filled with a sense of heat and a burning sound. When the fire is gone, where can you find the body of the white words, there is only one person left on the whole platform.

Xu Ziyan took a sleeve and flew down the platform and walked outside the square. She knew that today's mission was completed and she was waiting for the third round tomorrow. With the footsteps of Xu Ziyan, the crowd under the platform retreated toward both sides, and a channel was given to Xu Ziyan in the middle. Yesterday, these disciples only admired Xu Ziyan, but today Xu Ziyan killed Wan Fafeng's white words, they looked at Xu Ziyan's eyes and had some fear.

The people under the other platforms all followed the back of Xu Ziyan, one by one, and must go to Xu Ziyan's downstairs early tomorrow to watch. Her spell is too powerful, so handsome.

On the top of the high platform, Xia Wei’s double fists and one hand were sullen and fell to the instep. His eyes glared at the back of Xu Ziyan, and he said in his heart:

"Xu Ziyan, how long you can't open it, you will die soon! Die on the ring."

In the third round, Xu Ziyan met the disciple of Wan Jianfeng. When Xu Ziyan just got a void, he did not wait until it was released. The disciple of Wan Jianfeng said in a hurry:

"I surrender!"

Xu Ziyan's eyes were condensed, and eventually he was dispersed. Fu Jianfeng's disciple spit out a long breath, and even raised his hand and wiped the sweat from the brain. Yesterday, Xu Ziyan gave birth to Wanfafeng’s new disciple on the ring. He was still fresh in his memory. He was still afraid that Xu Ziyan pretended not to hear his confession and bombard him on the ring. . In a hurry to give a gift to Xu Ziyan, he jumped down the platform and hurriedly left. For fear of being a little late, Xu Ziyan would give him a spell.

After three rounds of competition, there were only 656 people left. Among the 656 people, except for Xu Ziyan, there is no disciple of Qian Fufeng.

The fourth round. There are still a hundred downfalls, and 666 people are divided into 100 groups. The disciples of each group take turns to fight, and the disciples who win the most games enter the top 100. Receive the top 100 rewards.

Xu Ziyan gathered a large audience around the ring, and they were all attracted by Xu Ziyan’s powerful hollow character. It is the old disciples in the stands who are also gathering their eyes on the side of Xu Ziyan. The elders of the outer gates of the thousands of peaks on the high platform, each one's face is more like a chrysanthemum. For many years, Qian Fufeng has not been so concerned.

The only unhappiness here is the disciple of Wan Fafeng. Ever since Xu Ziyan bombarded Wan Fafeng’s white words on the ring, the entire Wanfa Peak regarded Xu Ziyan as an enemy. All the disciples of Wanfafeng know the hatred between Xia Wei and Xu Ziyan, and they rushed to this point. They had no reason not to hate Xu Ziyan. Moreover, Xu Ziyan also mercilessly killed their disciples of Wan Fafeng.

A new disciple of the outer door of Wanfafeng can't count anything about Wanfafeng, which is the identity of an ant, but Xu Ziyan is merciful when he meets the disciples of other peaks. Only the disciples who killed their Wan Fafeng, this is playing the face of Wan Fafeng, naked face.

In the fourth round of the competition, Xu Ziyan was still merciful when he was against the disciples of other peaks, but at the time of the disciples of Wan Fanfeng, he was mercilessly killed. The words above the high platform and the disciples of the truth. Everyone's face became a purple sauce, and anger was sprayed in his eyes.

Lin Shangfeng and Liang Zhidong laughed so that the clouds were light and the heart was full of pride. The more I look at Xu Ziyan, the more I like it. At this time, the two of them have already decided in their hearts. As long as Xu Ziyan does not die in the next game, regardless of her final ranking, they will train her.

And Mo Jingjun, the leader of Baofeng Peak, and Mo Jinghong, the peak of Wan Jianfeng, were sitting there with a lively psychology. The peak of the treasure peak, Mo Shijun, stared at the platform. Xu Ziyan said softly:

"The Sovereign, Liang Shidi. It is not the empty picture of the purple smoke. It is her body. If there is no time for her to win the void, she will not have a chance to have a void."

Both Lin Shangfeng and Liang Zhidong nodded. With the cultivation of the two of them, how could they not see that Xu Ziyan’s body is an extremely mysterious body.

Yan Yan and Xia Yan’s eyes are fierce. Staring at Xu Ziyan above the ring. Liang Zhidong, Lin Shangfeng and Mo Shijun looked at Xu Ziyan above the ring. Chatting softly. Sitting on the side, the extremely proud Mo Jinghong saw that the eyes on the entire contest square were almost attracted by Xu Ziyan. Not many people were watching his Wan Jianfeng disciple competition, and his heart was a bit uncomfortable. When I heard that Mo Shijun said about the body of Xu Ziyan, he said with disdain:

"The body of Xu Ziyan, I don't think there is anything. She is afraid that she has practiced a little fur. Her opponent is currently lower than her. I don't have to be a disciple higher than her." She is not as easy as her disciple, and I am afraid that Xu Ziyan will fail."

Lin Shangfeng and Liang Zhidong listened. Although his face was not good-looking, he felt that Mo Jinghong had a reason in his heart, and he stopped talking. He only looked at Xu Ziyan above the ring.

At this moment, a figure flew up the ring. Everyone took a look at it and turned out to be the disciple of Wan Fafeng, Cao Yi. When Xia Yi saw that Cao Yi flew up to the ring, there was a trace of joy on his face, and his fists secretly gripped, and his heart hated:

"Xu Ziyan, your death is here!"

That summer is because of the identity of the younger generation, but only shouted in the heart, but the words as the peak of Wanfafeng did not have so much scruples. Since the beginning of the newcomer, Xu Ziyan shines like a bright and shining star on the ring. This makes the two men and women have been very angry, and the suppression in their hearts has quickly blasted the chest of their mentor and apprentice. At this time, Cao Yi, who saw the tenth floor of the refining period, flew up to the ring, and finally spit out a long-suffering chest turbidity. “Ha ha” laughed and said:

"Our Fan Fai of Wanfa Peak is on, haha, he is the repair of the tenth floor of the refining period. How can the purple smoke be arrogant? Don't be killed by Cao Yi. Hahaha ......"

Liang Zhidong's face immediately darkened, but the eyes that looked at Xu Ziyan also revealed concern.

Above the ring, Cao Yi stood opposite Xu Ziyan, and his eyes revealed fierceness. What he wants is not to defeat Xu Ziyan, but to kill Xu Ziyan on the ring. And to be fast, can't let Xu Ziyan say the word "confirm". If he can't kill Xu Ziyan in the ring, with his knowledge of Xia Wei, he knows that there will be 10,000 ways to kill him. Take the benefits of Xia Wei, and he is still a disciple of Wan Fafeng. Xia Wei’s words are orders.

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