Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

The next day, the morning light dewed slightly on the horizon, and it shone on the fish scale clouds all over the sky, like golden fish scales arranged neatly and orderly, layer upon layer, complementing the rising sun, making it beautiful.

At this time, the martial arts training field was already bustling with people, and the atmosphere on and off the field seemed to be even more tense than yesterday. It indicates that today's competition will be more intense.

Time passed by, and the ten big guys at the referee's seat were already seated. The old ghost had been paying special attention to Wan Qiyuan and his party since yesterday. Seeing them all sitting there in high spirits at this moment, he felt inexplicably happy.

"Restrain yourself and don't let anyone notice that you are strange," Liang Zhen reminded him, and he seemed to have noticed that Helian Sihan paid too much attention to the Qiankun Palace. Isn't this a good thing? Thinking of this, his eyes unconsciously glanced at Cheng Siling at the edge.

This woman is not a good person. Who in the fairy world doesn't know that Fairy Siling fell in love with the proud son of the Helian family at first sight. Since then, she has been chasing Helian Han, appearing wherever he might appear.

I heard that she was so obsessed with pursuing Helian Sihan that even a female mosquito that appeared next to Helian Sihan would be jealous. Let alone a woman, she wouldn't even have a chance to appear.

Fortunately, Helian Sihan is not a womanizer, otherwise he would have committed many sins.

I heard that Helian Sihan was invited to be the referee this time. When Cheng Siling found out, he also chased after him and volunteered to be the referee. Helian Sihan had always ignored Cheng Siling's existence. After rejecting her pursuit many times to no avail, he stopped paying attention to her.

He also turned a blind eye to her appearance. As long as she didn't bother him and didn't come within three meters of him, he would generally ignore her presence.

Regarding this woman, Cheng Siling, Liang Zhen was speechless and speechless.

No matter how you look at it, the Cheng family is not a simple family. I heard that they are also famous in the Tongtian Domain. They are also beautiful and have high strength and talent.

Why can't I figure it out and chase Helian Sihan's ass all day long?

Drop in price!

If she noticed that Helian Sihan was paying too much attention to the Qiankun Palace, everyone knew that there was a dazzling little girl in the Qiankun Palace, wouldn't it be obvious who he was paying attention to? If Cheng Siling, a crazy woman, notices this, the little girl will suffer.

No, no, he needs to be more careful. He can't let such a promising little girl be ruined in the hands of this crazy woman. By the way, I'd like to mention this to the old ghost.

Liang Zhen's divergent thoughts were pulled back by Chen Fangcai's voice on the high platform.

Chen Fangcai stepped forward and said a few opening remarks as usual before announcing the start of today's competition.

The first ones in the ring were Fu Ling'er, Huo Yanyan, Peng Danping, Ji Nian and others.

Fu Ling'er's opponent this time happened to be Li Zhizhen from Lanyue Mountain, the man who vowed to avenge his junior brother.

Fu Linger looked at Li Zhizhen, who was looking at her with evil intentions.

"Stinky girl, you didn't expect it to be me, did you? If you meet me, your luck will come to an end today. I will become your nightmare. Are you ready?"

"Oh? Nightmare? Haha, has your junior brother woke up from his nightmare? Do you need me to kindly wake him up?" Fu Ling'er made a fist gesture, successfully irritating the other party, and Li Zhizhen seemed to have been greatly humiliated. General, with a gloomy face and red eyes, he felt like eating Fu Ling'er now.

Without waiting for Fu Ling'er to react, Li Zhizhen picked up the long sword and rushed forward. Fu Ling'er quickly moved back to avoid the sword.

"Hey! What are you doing? It's not good to be so angry so early in the morning. I advise you to be angry and hurt your health. Please take it easy. Your junior brother is haunted by nightmares and is waiting for you to wake him up when you go back. "

She was answered by Li Zhizhen's shocking sword strike. Tens of thousands of sharp swords were seen flying straight into the sky in mid-air, and they were speeding towards her like an army of thousands of horses. Fu Ling'er was almost choked by the pressure of the powerful swords.

Fu Ling'er immediately mobilized the power of chaos, and the pressure on his body suddenly decreased.

The strong men in the early stage of the Immortal Lord often dared to provoke and speak cruelly, but it turned out that they had two brushes.

She is on the same level as her, so she can have a good fight this time. She has never had such a formal battle since she was promoted to Immortal Lord, so today is just the right time for her to have a good fight.

Looking at the approaching sword formation, Fu Ling'er did not hesitate. A cold light flashed in his hand, and the Meteor God Sword instantly appeared in front of him, and then it headed towards the sword formation.

In mid-air, the Meteor God Sword split into thousands of sword shadows and struck directly at the speeding sword array.

The next moment, the clang of gold and iron seemed to be heard high in the sky, and within a few breaths, the Meteor God Sword returned to Fu Ling'er's hand, unscathed.

And Li Zhizhen's sword had been broken into countless pieces. His face was extremely ugly, and he stared at Fu Ling'er with sharp eyes.

Without giving Fu Ling'er a chance to breathe, another long sword flashed in his hand and he rushed towards Fu Ling'er again. Fu Ling'er held the Meteor God Sword in his hand and faced the attack.

In an instant, the two were fighting together, rising and falling, and flying high into the sky. The battle in the Immortal Lord Realm was so fast that no one could be seen, and the shaking wind whipped up and rotated rapidly.

In an instant, a huge tornado was raging in a small space. People outside could not see what was going on inside. They could only hear,

"Chong"

"boom"

"what……"

Wan Qiyuan's nervous palms were sweating, and he stared at the tornado on the ring without blinking. Not only was he staring at the ring, but the referees on the referee's bench were also staring at the ring. This competition was more exciting than all the previous ones, and you can imagine the attention it attracted.

Old ghost, Liang Zhen and even Helian Sihan were paying attention to Fu Ling'er's battle.

"Old ghost, what kind of girl is this? Can you tell?" Liang Zhen was very interested in Ling'er.

"It's a bit strange. I can't feel what her spiritual power coefficient is? This power seems to be very special. It seems that it can restrain the man's spiritual power."

"I didn't see what kind of spiritual power it was, but it looks very powerful. That man will lose soon,"

"Really? This woman is not simple! Look, the man was beaten down,"

Sure enough, in the ring, Li Zhizhen's body was punched to the ground by Fu Ling'er in mid-air.

With a "bang" sound, it hit the ground, causing numerous cracks on the ground and causing dust to fly.

For a long time, Li Zhizhen lay on the ground, vomiting a mouthful of blood. His scarlet eyes stared at Fu Ling'er who was slowly landing like a hungry wolf. Unfortunately, he couldn't move at all now.

Seeing that he still didn't give up, Fu Ling'er smiled evilly, raised her fist as big as a sandbag, gestured at him, and silently said "nightmare" with her lips parted.

Li Zhizhen's eyes widened in disbelief, and he was so angry that he vomited out a mouthful of old blood again and fainted.

"..." Fu Ling'er, are you so careless? She still had a lot of "comforting" words yet to say.