Villain female supporting system [Cultivation]

With a crisp bell, the duel between the two officially began.

Ming Qianling concentrated the spiritual energy on the Hongluan sword, and shot a sword energy towards Ying Xiangming, but Ying Xiangming was completely able to deal with it freely.

The two fought against each other, and the sword collided with each other, overflowing with aura.

Ming Qianling's strength is almost the same as his.

"Host," the system yelled at the critical moment, "he is the male lead!"

With this sound, Ming Qianling woke up suddenly, and she hit Ying Xiangming's chest with a backhand.

Ying Xiangming didn't know that Ming Qianling knew physical skills - he and Ming Qianling were equal in strength, and now that the sword was fighting against the sword, he never expected that Ming Qianling would punch at this time.

Ying Xiangming stepped back quickly, but still couldn't dodge, and suffered Ming Qianling's punch.

Luoyunfeng's boxing technique is indeed the basic physical technique of Tianhemen, every disciple can use it, but Ying Xiangming can't.

Ying Xiangming was a disciple of an outer sect, so he couldn't learn some basic exercises.

Ming Qianling naturally knew Ying Xiangming, this punch was fast and hard, staggered Ying Xiangming, and almost fell off the competition stage.

Ying Xiangming wiped the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile, "It turns out that Senior Sister Ming is so powerful."

Ming Qianling didn't answer, she thought that it was not nonsense.

Before finishing the words in his heart, Ying Xiangming smiled again: "But Senior Sister Ming, I also have reasons to win."

Ming Qianling finally nodded: "Me too."

The two reached unity for the first time.

Ying Xiangming smiled and stretched out his hand to make a tactic - he was not a swordsman, but a lawman.

In an instant, a wave of heat rolled up in the air and hit Ming Qianling directly.

It turned out that he was the root of fire spirit.

That really came right to the door.

Ming Qianling gathered the spiritual energy on the sword, and with a wave of the sword, the heat wave was split by Ming Qianling. In the heat, it seemed that a little frost had melted, pouring Ying Xiangming's face.

Ying Xiangming was not in a hurry to wipe off the water stains on his face. He made a tactic again, only to see a hot wave on the scene, and a fire dragon was faintly swept from the sky.

Someone immediately exclaimed: "Dragon Flame Technique!"

On the highest seat of sect master, Luo Chenghe watched indifferently on the stage, while his son Luo Siyi also watched Ying Xiangming summon the fire dragon expressionlessly.

"Si Yi," Luo Chenghe called out, "Who do you think wins when you look at this game?"

Luo Siyi said expressionlessly, "Luoyun Peak."

Luo Chenghe chuckled and said nothing more.

Ming Qianling was not surprised to see that Ying Xiangming summoned the Flame Dragon—the male protagonist always has some golden fingers. This Flame Dragon is an advanced spell, and the user must use the pure fire aura It gathers in the body to form a flame of fire, which looks like a fire dragon. The male protagonist can do this, which shows his amazing talent.

However, Ming Qianling was not afraid, even though the flaming dragon swooped towards her, opening its mouth wide, the blazing flames seemed to be scorching her, but Ming Qianling remained calm.

She raised the Red Luan Sword in her hand, and silently mobilized the aura around her body. She danced the sword in the aura—it was the Izumo Sword of Luoyun Peak. Lan Shuo added his own understanding to teach the juniors and sisters a set of sword skills.

Ming Qianling shuttled through the cold wind, her body was agile, and she saw the snow-white sword light.

Suddenly, a cold wind suddenly blew all around.

"What a strong wind!" Someone shouted.

However, people gradually felt that there were ice slags in the wind, which made their cheeks hurt.

It's obviously the weather of □□ month...

Regardless of the competition field, the place where Ming Qianling was was already covered with wind and snow, as if a blizzard had entered the country.

Ming Qianling was deep in the snowstorm, her gaze was firm.

The system was still screaming in her ears, but Ming Qianling ignored it.

With a flash of her gaze, the wind and snow rushed towards the flaming dragon, swallowing the flaming dragon in an instant. The flaming dragon roared twice, turned into little red flames, and slowly dissipated.

Even if Ying Xiangming stood there in a daze - he never expected that the Dragon Flame Technique would be cracked - this was his trump card, and he never thought that anyone would be able to crack it. A sword light flashed in the snow.

It was Ming Qianling who pierced through the wind and snow and stabbed at Xiang Ying with a sword.

Ying Xiangming hurriedly dodged sideways, but still not as fast as Ming Qianling's sword.

There was still a cut on his right cheek, dripping blood, the wound was deep and long, and it almost opened behind the ear, adding a bit of horror to his originally handsome face.

Ying Xiangming was stunned for a moment, just for a moment——

For some reason, Ying Xiangming raised his head subconsciously to look at Luo Siyi who was standing high above him. His expression was still so indifferent, but his expression was a little empty, probably a little bored.

Ying Xiangming understood immediately: he was not looking at himself.

Seeing that Ying Xiangming was suddenly startled, Ming Qianling thought that the male lead was really mentally handicapped, and could still be in a daze at a critical moment, so she kicked Ying Xiangming unceremoniously, just right in Ying Xiangming's heart, knocking him back. two steps.

Ying Xiangming stood his sword on the ground, obviously he had no fighting spirit, he half knelt on the ground, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Ming Qianling felt a little confused.

Even the Dragon Flame Technique can be used, why is it like a weak chicken now, it's really hard to pick one's feet.

Ming Qianling didn't want to think too much, and the system screamed like crazy in her ears.

She said helplessly: "If I lose to him now, no one can see that I'm letting go."

Before the system could speak, Ming Qianling pushed hard on the hilt of the sword, and the scabbard came out, hitting Ying Xiangming's gate of life. With one palm, he sent Ying Xiangming flying into the competition platform.

system:"……"

Ming Qianling: "He is so pitiful, didn't you notice that he has been looking at Luo Siyi, but Luo Siyi ignored him, maybe this is why he is not in the mood to compete."

system:"……"

Ming Qianling: "It's because he doesn't want to fight. If it wasn't for me or someone else, he would lose the same way. His Flame Dragon looks fierce, and the temperature is about the same as a warm water bottle that has been left for several hours..."

system:"……"

The system seemed to be in disbelief: "Why did he lose!"

Ming Qianling calmly said: "Probably because he has to pick his feet."

system:"……"

The system crashed and said, "What should we do now? You didn't lose to Ying Xiangming, so why did you give birth to demons and become obsessed?"

Ming Qianling calmly said again: "Isn't it just a madness, it's very simple."

The system crashed even more: "But you didn't complete the task!"

Ming Qianling originally wanted to say a few words, but at this time, two people similar to referees came to the stage and announced.

"Luoyun Peak—Ming Qian Ling wins!"

Ming Qianling smiled lightly, she looked up and looked at the place where Lan Shuo and Li Chenchuan were.

Lan Shuo nodded slightly to her from such a distance.

Seems quite satisfied with the result.

Ming Qianling also put down a stone slightly in her heart.

The next few rounds were for disciples from other sects, and Siming also finished the competition. In the end, three people were selected in the third round of competition: Siming, Ming Qianling, and the previous Tixiu who injured Wen Lian.

His name is Wang Ming, with such a lousy street name, he didn't expect to be one of the top three in Tianhemen.

Ming Qianling and Siming went back to Luoyun Peak, and first looked at Wen Lian—she was still in a coma and had a high fever, but Song Wanyi had already visited, and after taking the decoction, she said that it would be fine if the fever subsided , rest is good.

In this way, several other brothers and sisters gathered together for a regular meeting.

Lan Shuo first praised Siming a lot. Siming was young and vigorous, but he did not expect to enter the top three. You know, the top three is the top three in the inner sect competition, and Siming has such a cultivation base only , No one does not believe that he is a talented person.

Lan Shuo commented on Ming Qianling's style of play again, and Ming Qianling was taught one by one.

Siming never thought that he would be among the top three in the inner school, and his face was flushed with excitement, but he felt a little sad when he thought that Wen Lian was still lying on the hospital bed.

"If Fifth Senior Sister wins, maybe the top three in the Inner Sect Grand Competition are all from Luoyun Peak."

When he said this, Ming Qianling suddenly thought of Wen Lian's strange symptoms before she fell into a coma, and said, "There is something wrong with me."

Lan Shuo nodded, signaling for Ming Qianling to say.

Ming Qianling said: "After Wen Lian was seriously injured, she once said that what Wang Ming used was not the Tianhemen physical technique."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone fell silent.

It was Li Chenchuan who spoke first, and he said, "This is impossible."

Siming glanced at him, "Senior brother, why did you say that?"

Li Chenchuan said: "I just got to know Wang Ming, this person is not outstanding in the peak, and his daily practice is not considered assiduous, and he is dull. He is a very ordinary person, like others, and his punches It's just average, not even as deep as Lian'er's boxing moves, but each move is the most rigid Sky Crane Sect inheritance."

Lan Shuo also nodded and said, "Not bad."

But how can such an ordinary person beat Wen Lian, the proud daughter of heaven, to serious injuries, and is still in a coma in bed, even the best panacea is useless?

Li Chenchuan frowned, and suddenly called Zhichun to ask Qiu, "How is the injury of the nun Lianer who healed the hump?"

QQ Qiu answered: "I only said that the dantian was injured by spiritual power. Fortunately, Fifth Senior Sister is a physical trainer with a strong body, so it's not a serious problem."

In other words, if it was another method or sword cultivation, his dantian would have been destroyed long ago.

Once the dantian is destroyed, one can no longer cultivate.

Why is a man who is big and three rough, so vicious?

Lan Shuo frowned deeply, but couldn't figure it out for a moment, and only told Ming Qianling and Siming to be careful in the next day's competition, and the meeting came to an end.

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When Ming Qianling returned to the room, she also felt extremely tired.

She asked the system: "Wang Ming, what is his origin? Could it be that he was taken away? But seeing his unbelievable appearance after winning, it doesn't seem like he's pretending."

The system also sighed: "This, it's not recorded in the original book or fanfiction, so I don't know."

Ming Qianling let out a "hmm", thinking to herself, then Wang Ming's attack was vicious, and he rushed towards the person's dantian, whether it was himself or Siming facing this person, he had to be 12 very careful.

Ming Qianling won the male lead, and the system is still in chaos.

Ming Qianling didn't care about it, as soon as she lay down on the bed, her eyelids soon felt heavy, and she slowly fell into sleep.

In the mist, Ming Qianling heard a mechanical sound.

"If the main task fails, the punishment will be carried out in five seconds——

five four three two one……"

"Punishment is randomly selected..."

"Punishment has been selected, degree r, punishment: stay in the most evil place in the world for 24 hours."

Du Xunning, who was currently on the bone-killing road, pulled Yue Qiupu out of the monster's body expressionlessly.

Warm blood spattered her hand, and she continued to walk forward without noticing it.

Suddenly, as if aware of something, He Xiao suddenly said: "I feel...a pure spiritual power."

Du Xunning obviously noticed it too, she turned her head suddenly.

But at the place where she slaughtered the monster just now, there is a woman in white lying quietly at the moment.

At that moment, Du Xunning's pupils suddenly widened.