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Chapter 884 Disciples of Misty Immortal Sect are scared out of their wits, Luo Qingzhou Hidden Thunder Calamity!

Cheers from the stage.

All the practitioners in the audience also started discussing excitedly.

Dayan actually won four games in a row!

At the beginning of the competition, who would have thought of such a result?

It was beyond everyone's expectations.

I thought that under the pressure of such a behemoth like the Misty Immortal Sect, it would be very good if Dayan could win one or two games by chance, but he never expected that he would win four games in a row!
What's even more absurd is that all four of these games were won by one person.

And there is still a difference in cultivation base!

"One more win! One more win, this time in the negotiation competition, Dayan will win!"

"No, at least two more wins to be safe."

"Yes, it seems to be eleven games!"

"Hmph, as for what the Misty Immortal Sect said earlier, as long as Dayan wins five games, it will be considered as Dayan's final victory. I guess they are already thinking about how to go back on their word."

"That's what they themselves said, and it wasn't Senior Jia who said it. Naturally, Dayan wouldn't believe it."

"Yes, Dayan can only be foolproof if he wins six games!"

"But that boy looks like..."

When all the practitioners in the audience were discussing, the young man who was surrounded by Da Yan people and cheered on the stage suddenly went limp and fell down.

Judging by his appearance, he should be seriously injured and exhausted.

"Winning four games in a row is already pretty good. After fighting so hard with a grand master for so long, it should be too late..."

"Indeed, it is estimated that there will be a substitution in the next game."

On the stage, Luo Qingzhou passed out.

Everyone in Dayan hurriedly carried him down and sent him into the tent.

The space in the tent was too small, and there was Linghu Qingzhu lying inside, so except for Bai Yishan who followed in, everyone stayed outside.

Fairy Zixia put him in another corner.

With a solemn expression, Bai Yishan began to examine his injuries seriously.

Nangong Huoyue naturally followed in.

Linghu Qingzhu was covered with a quilt, and due to the effect of the medicine, he was already fast asleep.

In the tent, everyone held their breath and remained silent.

Bai Yishan carefully inspected the wounds on his body first, and after the inspection, Fang said in surprise: "Many places the skin is split, and the flesh and bones inside have also been violently impacted, but it seems that the meridians, flesh and blood are all intact. Lossless..."

Nangong Huoyue at the side hurriedly said: "Dean, that is to say, is he okay?"

Bai Yishan was silent for a while, and said: "I don't know yet, I have to check his body again to see if there are any internal injuries."

Saying that, she stretched out her hand to put it on his chest.

At this time, Luo Qingzhou suddenly opened his eyes and said: "Senior Bai, there is no need to check, this junior is fine."

After all, he sat up straight away, took out a bottle of spiritual liquid, and poured it into his palm.

After the two drops of spiritual liquid disappeared in the palm of his hand, he explained: "Just now this junior pretended to be unconscious to deceive those people. There is no damage in this junior's body, but the skin and bones on the outside are a little painful. After a short rest, it will heal." alright."

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and began to slowly run the exercises in his body.

Spiritual fluid enters the body.

A scorching energy immediately rose from the abdomen.

Then it began to flow to the whole body, repairing those places with slight wounds.

Soon, the cracked skin all over his body began to lessen the pain.

Bai Yishan stared at him blankly, with a look of disbelief in his eyes, but he didn't ask any more questions, nodded slightly, and whispered to Nangong Huoyue beside him: "Let him rest well, don't worry, I'll go out and have a look .The Misty Immortal Sect has lost four games in a row, so it should be starting to get anxious."

Nangong Huoyue frowned slightly and nodded.

Bai Yishan looked at the young man in front of him with complicated eyes, then turned around and walked out of the tent.

outside the tent.

Seeing him coming out, all the practitioners hurriedly asked about Luo Qingzhou's current situation.

Bai Yishan paused for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "I don't have any worries about my life, but if I want to go to the next competition, I'm afraid... I won't be able to do what I want."

His eyes turned to the people of Misty Immortal Sect on the opposite side of the battle stage.

A mask of light has condensed there, covering all the people of Misty Immortal Sect.

Obviously, they are discussing the next competition.

Jia Xun returned to the crowd of Penglai Xiandao, sat down on a chair, drank tea, and waited indifferently.

Everyone in Penglai Xiandao was also whispering about the battle just now.

The boy's fighting power and willpower really shocked them.

"Unfortunately, if such a disciple is in my Penglai Immortal Island, I am afraid that his current cultivation level is far more than that of a master..."

"I didn't expect Little Dayan to be able to come out with such an outstanding young man..."

"Hmph, this time the Misty Immortal Sect lost all face..."

Xuanyuan Yu, the son of Penglai Xiandao, remained silent.

At this time, his eyes were looking at the woman in the white dress surrounded by several young girls on the cloud boat not far away.

That woman is the fairy Qinyao who is well-known and talented in Jiutian Yaotai.

Although she wore a veil on her face, her fairy-like figure and temperament were by no means comparable to ordinary women.

Even the five youthful and beautiful young fairies beside her seemed to be overshadowed in front of her.

At this time, on the cloud boat of Jiutian Yaotai.

Hongyuan and the others were naturally excitedly talking about the battle just now with Fairy Qin Yao.

"Master, have you seen it? He is not only amazingly talented and has a special physique, but also has a strong willpower, is brave, and is loyal to his country. He can also break the ancient formation. It is simply perfect! If you don't hurry up He will definitely be snatched away by others."

"Master, Senior Sister is right. It is better to decide earlier to accept him as a direct disciple. Even if it is not for his Thunder Spirit root, such a young man is very rare. With his talent and willpower, he will definitely It will shine in our Jiutian Yaotai."

Hongyuan and Ziwei both spoke to persuade.

Lu He also said in a crisp voice full of anticipation: "Master, don't be afraid of shame, no one dares to laugh at you. So what about accepting male disciples, it's not that the sect has no teachers and uncles. And...we also want to I want a junior brother."

As for Fen You and Lan Yu, they stood silently by the side without speaking.

Fairy Qin Yao was also silent.

Hongyuan hurriedly said: "Fanfen, Lanlan, what do you two think?"

Lan Yu's voice was cold and authentic: "Whatever."

Fen You was silent for a while, glanced at her master, and said: "If you really want to take him into our Jiutian Yaotai, let Master Lianxue accept him as a personal disciple."

As soon as these words came out, everyone else was taken aback.

Fairy Qin Yao looked at him calmly, then continued to look at the crowd.

Ziwei asked suspiciously: "Fenfen, why did you give him to Uncle Lianxue?"

Fen You said calmly, "Uncle Lianxue is also a member of our Yunv Peak, and he and Shizun are sisters, there is no difference."

Lu He said crisply: "But, Uncle Lianxue is a Confucian and Taoist, it's not suitable? Besides, why didn't the master accept him directly? Why bother?"

Fen You fell silent and didn't speak any more.

At this time, Hong Yuan, who is a senior elder sister, suddenly came to her senses, glanced at her master, and quickly said: "Yes, it is most appropriate for Master Lianxue to accept him as a disciple."

The eyes of the others were all on her.

Hongyuan let out a "cough cough" and walked towards the railing behind.

Several people understood and followed immediately.

At this time, Hongyuan Fang whispered: "Master has been stuck in the current state for many years, and urgently needs the breakthrough of the boy's thunder spirit energy. Didn't you also read the information about the root of thunder spirit in the book last time?" Is it? If Master accepts him as a disciple, then the two of them are master-student relationship... In that case, Master..."

Speaking of this, she glanced at the master in front of her again, and lowered her voice: "Master and apprentice, it's not easy for the master to strike..."

Several girls: "..."

Fairy Qin Yao seemed to hear their mutterings, turned around and entered the room.

And this time.

Xuanyuan Yu, who was standing in the crowd of Penglai Xiandao not far away, slowly looked away.

After a pause, his eyes turned to Dayan again.

But that cold figure was not standing in the crowd, and he didn't know where he went.

In his mind, he couldn't help replaying her flawless figure and face when he saw her for the first time.

"It's a pity after all..."

"If she hadn't left, she should be the saint of Jiutian Yaotai now..."

He secretly sighed.

And this time.

In Dayan's tent, Luo Qingzhou was rapidly recovering the consumed energy in his body.

He also quickly absorbed half of the remaining energy in the mid-level primordial stone that Sister Yue gave him.

The vast energy in the body began to move around, surging like a wave.

This is another reminder to him that it's time to break through!

Luo Qingzhou operated the exercises, suppressed them for the time being, and continued to refine and absorb the energy brought by the spiritual fluid in his body.

Nangong Huoyue was sitting next to him, holding a bottle of ointment in his hand, carefully helping him to apply the open wound on his skin.

A trace of coolness melted on the wound.

Luo Qingzhou couldn't feel the pain anymore, only felt that all the acupuncture points and meridians in the body, even the Danhai, were suffocating.

He took a deep breath and continued to suppress the restless energy in his body.

Yue Yao didn't know when, she had already come in, and was standing by the side, watching him quietly.

While helping him apply the ointment, Nangong Huoyue glanced at her from time to time, as if she wanted to speak, but held back.

Luo Qingzhou quickly opened his eyes and looked at the two of them.

Nangong Huoyue put away the medicine bottle, but did not leave. She looked at someone beside her and said coldly, "Speak up if you have something to say. I am his wife, not an outsider."

Yue Yao was silent for a while, looked at him and said: "When you break through, there will be a thunder disaster, but this one is useless. You can break through first and temporarily suppress the thunder disaster."

As soon as these words came out, Nangong Huoyue was stunned for a moment, and then her heart was shocked. She turned her head, looked at Luo Qingzhou and said, "You...you are going to break through? Grandmaster?"

Luo Qingzhou nodded, looked at the cold girl in front of him and said, "Sister Yue, can Lei Jie be suppressed?"

Yue Yao looked at him coldly, and said: "Your thunder calamity is due to the root of thunder spirit, not the real realm of thunder calamity, so you only need to isolate the root of thunder spirit from the breath in your body for the time being. "

Luo Qingzhou's heart skipped a beat, and he said, "How to isolate?"

Yue Yao didn't answer, but looked at Nangong Huoyue next to her.

Nangong Huoyue blinked her eyes and was stunned for a moment before Fang reacted and said angrily, "I'm his wife!"

Yue Yao still didn't speak.

Luo Qingzhou could only say: "Your Majesty, you should go out first."

Nangong Huoyue narrowed her eyes and was about to get angry when Luo Qingzhou said again: "I don't have much time, the next competition should start soon."

Upon hearing this, Nangong Huoyue stood up immediately, gave the two of them a cold look, and left quickly.

Fairy Zixia was standing at the door, seeing her coming out, she was about to go in immediately.

Nangong Huoyue immediately reached out to hold her, and whispered: "Don't disturb him, he is practicing exercises."

Fairy Zixia was startled when she heard the words, and didn't dare to go in again.

At this moment, Zhuang Zhiyan, Taoist Yunshang and the others were worrying about the candidates for the next match.

Although Luo Qingzhou just said before stepping down that the next match will still be him, everyone knows that he has been seriously injured, exhausted, and passed out in the end, the next match must be directly surrendered, otherwise he Going up is courting death.

Misty Immortal Sect has lost four games in a row, and this time it is estimated that they will send out the most powerful disciples.

Although he won the last match against the early stage disciple of the great master, it was very difficult to win, and he won it with all his might.

There is too much difference in strength, no matter how hard you try, it is useless.

"Except for Miss Yueyao, I'm afraid no one will be able to go up..."

"But Miss Yueyao's strength has been restricted by her opponent..."

Bai Yishan stood aside, also frowning slightly.

Even if the boy recovers completely, he probably won't have any chance in this match.

Misty Immortal Sect will never worry about face anymore, and continue to send disciples from weak to strong to power.

That disciple is already in the early stage of the great master, and the stronger one is probably even more terrifying.

Nangong Huoyue stood at the door, silent.

And this time.

On the Misty Immortal Sect's side, no matter the elders or the young disciples, their faces were very ugly.

"Great Elder, just let Zhuo Yang go up and kill that little bastard!"

Zhou Yuanshan gritted his teeth.

Gong Yangyan looked at him and said, "What if there is another great master on the other side, or Yue Yao can still display the strength of transforming gods?"

Yueyang Tower was silent for a while, and said: "Based on the previous selection, Zhuo Yang will save it to deal with Yue Yao, just in case. That kid is already seriously injured, even if he pretends, after fighting Fang Ming for so long, he will definitely be injured." And exhausted, this match is actually not difficult."

Having said that, he looked at Zhu Yufeng who was standing in the corner.

Seeing his gaze, Zhu Yufeng trembled all over, his face turned pale, and he hurriedly said in a trembling voice: "Master Yue, disciple... disciple can't... really can't..."

Wei Wuchang on the side suddenly said angrily: "Trash! You are at the cultivation level of the god transformation, that kid is already useless now, what are you afraid of?"

Zhu Yufeng suddenly bent his knees, knelt down on the ground with a "plop", and cried, "Masters and uncles, this disciple is really not good... disciple, disciple has a bad stomach today and is not feeling well. , My meridians were forked when I practiced the exercises yesterday, and now my whole body is weak... I can't lift my strength at all..."

Wei Wuchang was suddenly furious, and he raised his palm to give him a slap.

Gong Yangyan frowned quickly and shouted: "Junior Brother Wei, you can't! Before defeating the enemy, you start beating your own disciples, what's the sense?"

Wei Wuchang said angrily: "This trash..."

"Okay, stop talking."

Gong Yangyan's face was gloomy, and he said: "Everyone has his own ambition, he can't force it. Since he is afraid of that kid and is timid, even if you force him to go up, he will definitely lose. Why give another life for nothing?"

Wei Wuchang's eyes widened in anger, he clenched his fists and said, "I wish I could go up there by myself and tear that little beast into pieces! My Misty Immortal Sect, I'm going to lose my life today!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.

The eyes of Yueyang Tower turned to the woman in the blue dress behind, and said: "Lan Ling, didn't you just recommend yourself to go up and kill that kid? You are in the middle stage of the God Transformation Realm, and you are superb with a flying sword. The boy is now at the end of his strength, if you go up, you should be able to kill him without any effort."

At this moment, Lan Ling was exceptionally silent. He lowered his head, bit his lips, and said, "Master Yue, this disciple is indeed in the mid-stage of Transforming God Realm, but on this year's Misty Ranking, he only ranks No. [-]. Fang Ming is ranked fourth, he is already... a disciple, I'm afraid a disciple can't do it... let alone the opponent's thunder and lightning, which specializes in subduing the soul..."

Yueyanglou looked at her guilty avoidance eyes, fell silent for a while, and didn't speak any more.

A mere kid in the late stage of the master actually frightened the most outstanding disciple of their Misty Immortal Sect this year, and when he said it, it made other practitioners laugh out loud.

Shame, really shame.

After returning, how will they explain to the suzerain and the ancestor?

I thought that I just came to the border of Dayan, and I can show off my power and show off the talent and strength of the disciples of the Misty Immortal Sect to the other Jiutian Yaotai, Penglai Immortal Island, and the sects of the world, but in the end...he came to be a clown...

"Hey……"

An elder couldn't help but sighed.

Gong Yangyan looked at the other two disciples, and said in a deep voice: "Fang Renjie, Zhang Wanyi, you are No.2 and No.3 on this year's ranking list, both of you are in the late stage of the God Transformation Realm. , do you dare to go up?"

Fang Renjie immediately said respectfully: "The disciple is willing to go up and kill this beast, to wash away the shame of our sect! To avenge my brothers and sisters!"

Zhang Wanyi also cupped his hands and said, "Disciple is also willing!"

Ram Yan nodded in relief.

At this time, Zhang Wanyi suddenly lowered his head and said, "But... this disciple just discovered that my... disciple's stomach... seems to be uncomfortable..."

Everyone: "..."

The muscles on Ram Yan's face twitched slightly.

There was an eerie silence in the arena.

Gongyangyan couldn't help sighing, looked at one of the youths and said, "Renjie, you should go, you are ranked second in this year's Misty Ranking, your strength and combat experience are very good, more than enough to kill the opponent."

Fang Renjie said in a sonorous tone: "This disciple will definitely live up to the high expectations of all the masters and uncles!"

At this time, Jia Xun's indifferent voice came from outside: "The time has come!"

Fang Renjie's eyes were fixed, and he strode out immediately.

He is a late-stage cultivator of the God Transformation Realm, how could he be afraid of a mere kid at the Grandmaster Realm!What's more, the other party has been injured!
The reason why the opponent was able to win four games in a row before, except for the last game was because of desperate efforts, the other three games were all due to conspiracy.

If the other party is really capable of defeating a cultivation base above Grand Master, how can they try every means to play tricks?
In the last competition, if Junior Brother Fang persisted a little longer, the opponent would undoubtedly lose.

Pity.

Brother Fang's willpower is not strong enough, and he was frightened by the opponent's desperate posture.

Once a practitioner has fear in his heart, he will definitely lose.

And he is a cultivator of the soul, with a firm will, so he can restrain fear better than a practitioner of the physical body.

What's more, he is two full realms higher than Junior Brother Fang.

Although at the same level, a body refiner is stronger than a soul cultivator, but he is not at the same level as that kid.

His state of transforming gods is at the same level as that of a grand master.

And his cultivation at the late stage of the God Transformation Realm must at least be at the mid-stage of the great master, in order to be on par with him.

That young man is only a guru's cultivation base, what are he afraid of?
As long as he wins this competition, after returning, he will definitely become the hero of the sect, and also the most valued disciple of the sect!

The great elder and other elders would also secretly thank him in their hearts.

So in this competition, he had to compete and win!
Think so.

With firm eyes, he stepped onto the battle stage with confidence.

As for Dayan, it seemed that no one had come up yet.

All the practitioners in the audience began to discuss.

"Sure enough, the young man was seriously injured, and he couldn't play anymore."

"Such an outstanding disciple, he must not be allowed to come up to die again. I don't know who Dayan will send up this time?"

"Could it be the girl named Yue Yao?"

The eyes of Bai Yishan, Zhuang Zhiyan and others also turned to the tent door.

Nangong Huoyue stood at the door, although she was anxious, she didn't dare to go in and disturb her.

And this time.

In the tent, Luo Qingzhou had tried several times, and it was indeed possible to temporarily isolate the breath and connection between the root of thunder spirit and the body.

As soon as the exercise was performed, the Thunder Spirit Root in his body suddenly disappeared as if out of thin air, and he couldn't feel any breath of it, and he couldn't even see it with internal vision.

"Sister Yue, thank you."

Luo Qingzhou opened his eyes and looked at the cold girl in front of him.

Yue Yao didn't speak, and was about to go out, when he suddenly grabbed her hand, pulled her into his arms lightly, then hugged her, and said softly: "Sister Yue, can you encourage me? "

Yue Yao froze in his arms, and immediately struggled.

Looking at her delicate face and watery eyes, Luo Qingzhou suddenly lowered his head, kissed her small mouth, and greedily took a few bites, then let her go, and said softly: "It's so sweet... "

Immediately he got up, walked to the door, and turned back at the door: "Thank you sister Yue for your encouragement. With sister Yue's encouragement, I can play three more games!"

After all, he opened the door curtain and strode out.

Yue Yao remained motionless in the tent, and after a while, suddenly looked at the bed not far away.

At some point, Linghu Qingzhu opened his eyes, which were looking at her quietly.

In the tent, there was silence.

At this time, Jia Xun's voice suddenly came from outside: "Do you want to admit defeat in this round?"

It should be that Dayan has not sent anyone to the stage for a long time.

At this time, a familiar voice sounded outside: "Da Yan will never admit defeat, if the opponent wants to admit defeat, this junior can spare his life."

As soon as these words came out, all the cultivators outside were in an uproar.

The cultivators of Dayan suddenly burst into thunderous applause.

in the tent.

The two looked at each other in silence.

outside.

Luo Qingzhou put on a clean robe and strode onto the battle platform.

The surrounding noise gradually quieted down.

Almost everyone's eyes were on him.

On the cloud boat not far away.

Fairy Qin Yao and her five disciples came out of the room at some unknown time, and all looked at him.

　Let me tell you why I always ask for leave at night.

Because during the day, I don’t know if I can write a chapter at night. Every Chapter 2 starts at [-]:[-] pm. In many cases, even if I have something to do during the day or work overtime, I will rush to write a chapter after [-]:[-] pm.

Sometimes when I come back late or I am too tired, I find that I can’t write at [-] o’clock in the evening, so I ask for leave.

The time to write a novel is not fixed, and it also depends on the spirit, mood, and surrounding environment at the time, otherwise it would be impossible to write it.So I can't know whether I can write it at night during the day.

So every time I sat in front of the computer and found that I couldn't write anymore, I asked for leave.

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The following is two chapters in one, updated at night

　
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