The system asked me, a weak woman, to challenge a saint

Following Qin Yue's attack, Xiao Yuhan had no choice but to catch the big fireball.

There was no loud "boom" as people imagined, but bursts of white smoke came out the moment the fireball touched Xiao Yuhan.

"Water spiritual power?" Qin Yue frowned slightly. She did not expect that an eighth-level Qi Gathering Realm monk with a golden spirit body could burst out such powerful water spiritual power.

Water mist filled the air, gradually covering half of the arena.

Qin Yue gathered her spiritual energy, and her five magic weapons were ready to attack the enemy at any time.

There were no spiritual fluctuations in the mist. Qin Yue's perception skills were unable to capture Xiao Yuhan's traces, and he could only rely on sight and instinct to deal with it.

Half the stick of incense passed and the mist gradually dissipated.

As soon as Qin Yue saw a figure appearing in front of him on the left, he launched three attacks in succession.

However, the moment the three attacks were launched, she spotted another figure appearing in the mist on the right side from the corner of her eye.

Two more attacks met the figure.

Xiao Yuhan's White Tiger Spiritual Technique was already fast enough to leave a shadow on the spot. Coupled with the mist, Qin Yue was deceived into using the accumulated attack techniques by her two shakes.

"Not good! I fell for it."

When Qin Yue saw Xiao Yuhan swinging towards her with a phantom, she had not yet been able to gather enough spiritual power to launch the next round of attacks.

Her face was pale, but Xiao Yuhan caught a hint of fierceness in her eyes.

Just when Xiao Yuhan broke into within ten steps of Qin Yue, the magic weapons around Qin Yue suddenly connected in a line and were aimed at Xiao Yuhan, and a majestic spiritual power surged out.

The last four magic weapons shattered due to being unable to withstand the spiritual pressure.

"Breaking weapon style!"

When Xiao Yuhan had accumulated enough spiritual power in the frontmost magic weapon and was about to explode, she smashed it into pieces with a palm of her left hand. At the same time, the spiritual power accumulated in it was instantly blown away by the Tiangang Qi.

"Broken posture!"

Before Qin Yue could react to whether the magic weapon had self-destructed or been blown up, the barrier in front of her to protect her from the impact of spiritual power had been kicked to pieces by Xiao Yuhan's right whip leg, and at the same time, her soft waist was also hit by a blast. Hit with tyrannical force.

In order to guard against Xiao Yuhan's sudden attack, Qin Yue stayed closer to the edge of the ring. This blow sent her flying sideways down the ring.

The moment she was hit, she felt that her lower left three ribs should be broken. The severe pain and panic caused her to fall into coma the moment she landed.

Xiao Yuhan cupped her fists at Qin Yue who fell to the ground and said, "I give in!"

Then he retreated to the center of the ring and waited for the next challenger.

Zhang Taixu, the Nascent Soul monk guarding the arena, opened his eyes and glanced at Xiao Yuhan, and said to Xu Wuji, who was also paying attention to the situation next to him: "This boy's strength is definitely not at the eighth level of the Qi Gathering Realm. Even I can't see it. The resting technique is quite interesting.”

Xu Wuji responded: "This kid has no murderous intentions. He has a lot of tricks up his sleeve. If he can enter the top three, it would be worth taking a good exam."

The two then turned their attention to other arenas.

Although the ten Nascent Soul monks each have their own arena to guard, the strength of their spiritual consciousness can fully take care of the competition in all arenas.

He slapped away a spiritual master's secret skill with one palm, and kicked to pieces the body-protecting spiritual power that could withstand the blow of a monk in the pill-forming realm and inflicted heavy damage. The monks watching the battle were not fools, and they all secretly understood the depth of this. Weighed it up.

Because Xiao Yuhan's display of strength was so shocking, no one attacked Qin Yue within a quarter of an hour after he was carried away by his disciples.

After receiving the message from Zhang Taixu, the ringmaster came up to the stage and bowed to Xiao Yuhan and said: "Bingmao 31, Chen Subaru, although no one can see your true state.

It's not against the rules for you to hide your realm, but now no one dares to challenge you. After discussing with other real people, Master Zhang allowed you to directly advance to the 24-person competition if you compete in this match, but you must report your true cultivation level in this match. "

Xiao Yuhan wanted to be rude and say, "What if I don't agree?"

Xiao Xuan said at this time: "The great monk Nascent Soul told you that this is a notification, not a discussion. Please pay attention to your identity. To translate, either report your true cultivation level or get out."

Xiao Yuhan quickly bowed to where the Yuanying monk was, and then returned the bow to the challenger and said: "Third level of Concentration Realm."

There was an uproar.

"Can you still play like this? Is this kid hiding so deep?"

"The third level of the Concentrating Soul Realm is disguised as the eighth level of the Qi Gathering Realm. This is pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger!"

"Hahaha, I'm laughing so hard. Those of you who were tricked by this kid earlier will probably be pissed to death."

"You guys are so jealous. If you have the ability, you can hide your cultivation from others!"

"A shady secret! There is definitely a shady secret. This kid definitely has a magic weapon with him!"

……

Listening to the words of the people in the audience, Xiao Yuhan thought of the keyboard warriors on the Internet when surfing the Internet in the material world.

"quiet!"

Not long after the ringmaster spoke, the pressure of the Yuanying monks caused all the monks in the field to shut up.

"The Defender Bingmao 31 has now updated his cultivation level to the third level of the Concentrating Soul Realm. All qualified monks on site can challenge it."

The ringmaster's voice was propagated by the great formation and spread throughout the entire field. The high-level monks were all startled, because the highest cultivation level in the competition was only at the fourth level of concentration, and the sixth-level concentration monks were all focused on the third level of concentration that they had watched before. On the monks above.

No Concentrating Soul Realm monk would pay attention to a competition at the eighth level of the Qi Gathering Realm. Now there was suddenly an opponent at the third level of the Concentrating Soul Realm. These monks felt that their plans were completely disrupted.

However, most of the monks who have reached the high level of Concentration Realm are not indecisive people, and some people quickly make a decision.

A graceful figure, dignified and beautiful female monk with long black hair and clear facial features stepped onto the ring.

Xiao Yuhan cupped her fists and saluted the female cultivator as usual: "Langya Chen Family, Chen Subaru."

The woman's bright eyes looked at Xiao Yuhan for a while, then she clasped her fists and returned the greeting: "Ruyimen, Li Ke."

Li Ke's lustrous and smooth hair was draped over her shoulders. She wore a dark robe of fine material, embellished with exquisitely detailed rune patterns.

She was carrying an animal skin bag and a pair of leather boots at her feet. She was not dressed like a person from the Jin Dynasty.

Li Ke grabbed a magic sword from the weapon rack, took out a talisman from the animal skin bag and pasted it on the side of the sword. A powerful aura wrapped around the magic sword.

"Intermediate talisman."

Xiao Yuhan raised her eyebrows, mentally calculating how many spiritual stones this spiritual talisman would cost.

"If you have some knowledge, let me try your method first."

Li Ke held the sword in his left hand and stood upright in front of him. He pointed the two fingers of his right hand at the talisman paper and drew upward along the sword body. A burst of fire spiritual power rose into the sky. Dozens of talismans in the small bag beside him circled up with the pillar of fire.

Flying to an altitude of tens of feet, the fire pillar's spiritual power collapsed and fell, but the talisman rushed downwards towards Xiao Yuhan.

Every one of the talismans that rushed toward Xiao Yuhan was a top-quality low-level talisman. In terms of the power of the talisman itself, it was not too much of a threat to the monks in the Concentration Realm.

But every talisman here is amplified by the fire spiritual power in the fire pillar just now, and the two spiritual powers are fused and stimulated. Once the talisman hits, the power of the explosion is enough to injure a monk in the pill-forming realm.

Even if the weapon master uses a magical weapon to attack, he cannot stop a dozen spiritual talismans from attacking at the same time.

The talisman is amplified by the fire spiritual power and is also pulled by the fire spiritual power. It can be flexibly maneuvered and only attack the enemy's vital points.