Paranoia and fall! The world-weary young master amazes the cultivation world

Chapter 97 Hello, Beat

Ning Xiyuan looked at the leader of the Futu Sect. The woman had a smile on her lips and her eyes were soft yet charming.

This is not watching your own children.

Rather, you are looking at a commodity that is waiting to be sold.

"Okay."

Ning Xiyuan spoke in a brisk tone and agreed quickly.

Ning Jin...

Such frequent appearances of disgusting people... It's really disgusting.

The girl of luck must be defeated once and for all.

It's best to kill him in one go.

After Ning Xiyuan finished speaking, he looked at Ning Jin. The aura that always enveloped Ning Jin was fading away.

This is an answer that satisfies everyone.

Ning Jin is also a hot talent in the entire Southern Region, and no one wants to miss the showdown between geniuses.

Now I want to pick five...

The cheers rose and everyone's faces flushed with excitement.

Ning Jin raised his chin with a faint smile on his face, but there was undisguised arrogance in his eyes.

With the help of the evil spirits these days, she is about to break through to the Nascent Soul stage.

What's more, the evil spirit's power is recovering rapidly...

Ning Xiyuan and Ning Jin looked at each other, gently rubbed their index fingers, and prepared to stand up.

The first person to stand up was Qin Chen. He took off the wine gourd filled with water from his waist and placed it on the seat like a treasure. Finally, he stood up and looked Ning Jin up and down.

"So crazy."

"So proud."

“So outrageous.”

"What a shocking and bastard spirit."

"I am your rival."

Qin Chen clapped his hands, jumped onto the stage, and praised.

Ning Jin: “…”

She tried hard to resist the urge to swear.

A gentleman takes action...not his words!

Why bother arguing with a small person and losing your own face?

"Don't worry, I won't let you do it again."

Ning Xiyuan and the other three waved their hands in front of Qin Chen.

Although he didn't drink today, he was still drunk while talking.

Lu Chaoyang, who was originally ready to fight, sat back after hearing this, ready to admire Qin Chen's heroic figure.

"If you know what's best for you, admit defeat."

"You are not my opponent."

The referee had just announced the start of the match and neither of them had taken action when Ning Jin said this.

Even when he spoke, his eyes passed over Qin Chen's shoulder and looked behind Qin Chen.

Qin Chen turned his head following Ning Jin's gaze and saw Ning Xiyuan with a smile on his face.

"Want to fight our little genius?"

When he turned around, Qin Chen had a smile on his face and his tone was inexplicable.

Being underestimated.

Well, after all the ups and downs in these years, what kind of scenes haven’t I seen?

"You are only worthy of fighting with someone like me..." As he spoke, Qin Chen's hands seemed to have nowhere to put, and finally pointed at himself at the same time, "Fighting with an unknown waste like me."

Here, you can't hear the sounds from the outside stands.

But the conversation between Qin Chen and Ning Jin could be heard clearly by everyone in the entire training ground.

"..."

Silence, still silence.

Like a silent sea, swallowing everything.

From the moment Qin Chen stepped onto the stage, the cheers from the stands suddenly dropped.

A...drunkard.

What's there to see?

Ning Jin finally couldn't bear it anymore.

The anger almost burned her whole body.

Since he's here to die, then... let him do as he wishes!

Ning Jin took action, still with a light short sword, rustling in the air like a soft whip, and stabbed at Qin Chen in the blink of an eye.

Without reservation.

Half a step...Nascent Soul!

The stands, which had been silent for a long time, became restless again.

When did Ning Jin break through? He was only one step away from reaching the Nascent Soul stage.

This...is extremely rare in the entire Southern Region and even the entire cultivation world.

Unparalleled genius!

Many people were nervous and excited, and then stood up.

They hoped that the waste Qin Chen would be kicked off the stage as soon as possible and then replaced by Ning Xiyuan!

Qin Chen shrugged, his feet softened, his body became unstable, and he easily dodged Ning Jin's sword.

"boom!"

Twice.

The golden talisman exploded.

Qin Chen's timing of dodging was too clever, and he almost brushed past the tip of the sword, so Ning Jin had no way to avoid the talisman thrown in front of him.

It was bombed directly.

The whole audience exclaimed.

The golden light exploded and Ning Jin didn't even have time to block it.

Qin Chen stepped back and then stood still, but immediately afterwards the sword pierced through the explosion, and a figure rushed towards him resolutely.

"what?"

Qin Chen hid again.

Ning Jin, dressed in white, was seen in a state of great distress after being blown to pieces.

The originally smooth long hair became dry and rough, sticking together and flying upwards.

His clothes were tattered and he was covered in dust.

It is far from the image of the sect's white moonlight.

Even... a little funny.

Immediately, some disciples laughed out loud.

Lu Chaoyang was one of them: "Oh my god! What a jinx!"

He exclaimed, then covered his chest and laughed.

"Damn it!"

Ning Jin finally got angry, and a powerful pressure spread across the entire arena.

"mean!"

She yelled and cursed.

This is simply a humiliation!

Qin Chen had no choice but to dodge Ning Jin's soft sword, which was so fast that only an afterimage remained. He sighed, "It was not intentional."

"It's really because I'm not very skilled."

So it only has a surface effect but cannot damage the root cause.

Look...

Even if the headshot hit, it didn't have any effect except angering Ning Jin.

but...

Although the power of talismans is small, their advantage lies in their large number.

"Snapped!"

"boom!"

"..."

Different sound effects sounded one after another, and a golden talisman was always supported behind Qin Chen, shit-yellow in color, like a golden tail.

Then it exploded inch by inch.

Ning Jin could hardly...move.

How could this be?

This question was not only shared by the disciples in the stands, but also by Ning Jin.

Her heart gradually sank.

No...that's not right!

This guy... is definitely not as useless as he looks.

Although the power of those talismans is very small, even negligible, but from the beginning of the competition till now...

She didn't even hit the target with her sword!

This is no accident...

What's more, her pressure had no effect on the man in front of her.

This shows that the two people's realms are almost the same.