Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

Yang Hao looked at Fu Ling'er opposite with a look of disbelief. He never thought that he would lose to an unknown woman. He didn't even go through a hundred moves at the opponent's hands, and he lost so inexplicably. Is there any justice?

Yang Hao lay on the ground and stared blankly at Fu Ling'er, his eyes following her figure. He saw her walking down the ring without looking back and walking to the waiting area, preparing for the next competition.

Yang Hao has never been so embarrassed since he was a child. His pride makes him want to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it. He had never felt so embarrassed when losing to Han Jingmo.

He is a frequent visitor to this competition. Except for Han Jingmo, who was the one who killed a thousand swords, he had never lost to anyone else. Today, when he was participating in the competition for the last time in his life, he appeared out of nowhere. The woman lost, and she lost so ugly.

Yang Hao buried his head in his arms dejectedly, not wanting to see anyone.

However, the door attendant didn't give him much time and asked him to step down. The next show was about to begin.

Yang Hao got up in a hurry and looked straight at the door attendant.

"I want to continue, you ask someone to come up,"

The doorman was stunned, but it was not impossible, because all five of them knew how to fight, so the doorman immediately called out Ji Nian's name, and Ji Nian came out to challenge.

Ji Nian stood up quickly and walked onto the ring. Yang Hao knew that this man was in the same group as Fu Ling'er. So he didn't give Ji Nian a chance to be polite. He just hit her hard and attacked her fiercely. He thought that there was nothing he could do about that woman, so he took it out on this boy and tried to make amends with him.

Ji Nian also reacted quickly and quickly blocked Yang Hao's fierce attack. Yang Hao was worthy of being a frequent visitor on the competition stage and someone who could challenge Han Jingmo.

In the flash of swords and shadows, Ji Nian was forced to retreat step by step. He was beaten so hard that he was unable to fight back. Yang Hao seemed to have regained his dignity in Ji Nian. He didn't give Ji Nian a chance to breathe at all, and just forced him into a corner.

Yang Hao stared at Ji Nian fiercely, as if he was seeing some sworn enemy.

"Huh, what? Go to your mother's Qiankun Palace, you dare to challenge me, go to hell," Yang Hao kicked Ji Nian out of the ring, and then stood on the side and watched proudly as he fell to the ground unable to crawl. Ji Nian got up. His eyes turned to Fu Ling'er in the waiting area unconsciously, looking at her provocatively, with an expression that seemed to say,

"Look, I can't take care of you, so why can't I take care of this kid?"

Fu Ling'er stared at the proud Yang Hao on the stage with her sharp eyes like an eagle, and snorted coldly,

"Hmph, the villain has his way." If she hadn't already fought with Yang Hao, I'm afraid she would have rushed forward by now.

Then he teleported to Ji Nian, took out a high-level rejuvenation elixir and stuffed it into his mouth.

The elixir took effect quickly, and Ji Nian got up and meditated after taking a few breaths to absorb the remaining effects of the medicine.

Soon, before the doorman announced the next duel, Ji Nian had already returned to his original state.

"Look, he seems to have recovered. What magical elixir did Fu Ling'er give him to make him recover so quickly? Ordinary elixirs don't take effect so quickly. They must be good things." There was a man in the crowd. He pointed at Ji Nian and whispered, seeming to be very interested in the pill that Ji Nian had taken.

"Brother, where did you come from? You didn't know they were from the Qiankun Palace? Have you never heard of the auction house?" The person who answered him was a disciple from Fancheng. He had obviously been to the auction house in Fancheng.

The man shook his head and looked at him with a pair of ignorant and clear eyes.

"Hey, you are too ignorant. You don't even know about the auction house? Let me tell you, the elixir that Ji Nian took just now is also sold in the auction house. If you have a chance to take a look, you will know how valuable the elixir is. Fire. The threshold has been broken. I also waited in line for a long time to buy two."

"So magical? How does it compare to other brands, such as those produced by Danzong?"

"It's definitely incomparable. What I'm saying is that the ones produced by Danzong are not as good as those produced by auction houses. If you don't believe me, you can try it."

"Really? Then I'll buy some when I have the chance," the man said doubtfully, but he didn't say anything. Whether he bought it or not was a matter for the future. What matters now is watching the exciting competition.

At this time, Fu Ling'er entered the ring again. She had already won two games, and the third one was against Mo Changqing.

Fu Ling'er knew the legend of this person. Because of her previous grievances with the Mo family, she had investigated the Mo family's affairs. She knew that Mo Changqing was the pride of the Mo family's eldest son. She also knew about this Mo family's grandson. Clearly.

Almost as soon as Mo Changqing heard Fu Ling'er's name, he knew that this woman was the person whom the second wife of the Mo family had offended before. Seeing her now, he felt very calm and did not cause any disturbance. Some of them just admire the strong.

He had no feelings for his second wife, and even wanted to thank Fu Ling'er for his impulse to take action. Fortunately, he still knew what the occasion was, so he took the lead in bowing his hand.

"Kunlun Immortal Sword Sect, Mo Changqing, please give me your advice."

"Qiankun Hall, Fu Ling'er, please give me some advice."

The two raised their swords to fight together. The two sides did not stop fighting. Instead, they were full of fighting spirit. As soon as the two of them fought, in the first round, Mo Changqing felt the powerful force coming from his arms. The long sword in his hand He was almost about to get out of his hand, the hand holding the sword was trembling, and at the same time his heart was shaken.

Sure enough, his father was right, the people at Qiankun Auction House were not simple, and he knew that he was no match for her.

But if you can have a good fight with her, it's worth it even if you lose.

Mo Changqing began to sweat until he was dripping with sweat. He tried his best but couldn't take a few moves under Fu Ling'er's hand. Finally, he used his famous stunt,

"Breaking the Sky,"

Mo Changqing took out his long sword and flew into the air. The long sword quickly grew in size, and soon a shocking giant sword appeared, slashing at Fu Ling'er with overwhelming sword power.

Fu Ling'er felt the strong pressure brought by the giant sword, and she also knew that the power of this sword was not small.

She did not panic, and mobilized the power of chaos in her body to linger on the Meteor God Sword. Suddenly, Fu Ling'er flew up and faced the giant sword.

"Chong"

In the midst of the lightning and flint, the giant sword seemed to have hit some indestructible alien object from the sky and cracked with a sound. and then lose its effect,

He fell to the ring with a "clang" sound. Mo Changqing also used all his spiritual power because of this sword. At this moment, he knelt on one foot weakly, breathing heavily, and big beads of sweat rolled down his face. .

Fu Ling'er flew to the ground and stood in front of Mo Changqing. He raised his hand and waved the sword in his hand. The cold light drew a cold arc.

"Still fighting?"

"I surrender." Mo Changqing waited until he regained some strength before standing up. There was no need to waste any more energy and stop the loss in time, so he simply surrendered.

This was a wise move. He would have to fight twice more later, so he had to conserve his energy for the upcoming competition.