Dressed as a fake daughter in Xiuxianwen

??The martial arts competition of the four sects became the focus of the disciples of each sect for a while. First, the rewards were generous, and second, it was possible to make friends through martial arts and get to know more friends from other sects.

??At the same time, in the imperial palace of Jimo City, a man in a bright yellow dragon robe sat on a dragon chair, and beside him stood his favorite son, the third prince Gao Chengxuan.

?? "Chengxuan, how did that matter go?" the old emperor asked while reviewing the memorial.

"Returning to my father, everyone knows the rewards of the Martial Arts Competition. According to reports from the eyeliner these days, the rewards of the four major sects are bound to be won this time, and some sects have even left behind." The third prince stood aside and said respectfully.

?? "Well, the four major sects are too powerful, and it is just to take this opportunity to let them suppress each other, otherwise it will be bad for the royal family sooner or later." The old emperor said in a deep voice.

?? "I understand that the more chaotic the martial arts competition, the better." Gao Chengxuan showed a clear expression.

"I don't worry about your handling of affairs. You are very talented and suitable for taking a break from learning immortal arts. In the future, these sect forces will still have to be managed by you. As for the crown prince, he can just be in charge of internal affairs. You brothers have a pen and a pen. , with your assistance, it will definitely help the prince a lot."

?? "Father, don't worry, I will do my best to help the emperor, I will retire first." Gao Chengxuan bowed to the old emperor.

?? The old emperor nodded and asked him to back down.

??Gao Chengxuan has just left the gate of the old emperor's palace, the humility on his face has long since disappeared, he doesn't understand why his father and emperor fell in love with his good-for-nothing brother, it should be him is.

??A few days later, the martial arts competition will be held as scheduled, but this time the competition venue is a special martial arts arena dedicated to the royal army. There are dozens of seats in the arena alone. Numbered spirit stones, if the number on the spirit stones is the same, the pairing is successful.

??Song Zhixia's first match was arranged in the morning. The opponent was a young disciple of Lingjiangmen. Seeing Song Zhixia's eyes were straightened. Not long after the foundation was established, Song Zhixia's cultivation was not on the same level as Song Zhixia's, so Song Zhixia knocked him out of the ring without even using a single move.

??Wei Zhao and Zhou Qingxue were the same. The cultivation base of the Nascent Soul stage could be said to be cutting melons and vegetables among a group of rookie disciples. They won without even showing their weapons.

??Song Weizhi's competition was in the afternoon, and she always felt that this martial arts competition was weird, plus the matter of the man in black before, so Song Weizhi was very cautious, and she was determined to win the Xuanniao Yuanshen fragment.

?? The one who was fighting her was a disciple of Xuantianmen who had cultivated in the enlightenment period. Seeing that she was a beautiful female cultivator, the disciple actually wanted to get close to Song Weizhi.

?? "Junior Sister, is your name Song Weizhi? What a good name, can we get to know each other after the competition?"

??Song Weizhi didn't even give him a wink, just heard the sound of the gong and slapped it out. The male disciple had just drawn his sword, and he was already vomiting blood even though he was trying to speak quickly Flying more than ten meters away, this was one of the few bloody games on the first day of the game.

?? After the competition, Song Weizhi took his little girl back to his disciple's residence regardless of other people's pointing. As the name suggests, the martial arts competition is mainly about competitions, so it is normal for people to be hurt or killed.

??After more than ten days, the number of eliminated people gradually increased. Among them, many disciples died because of the competition, and all sects suffered injuries. In the end, only 16 people were left to advance. Song Weizhi and the others All are among the 16.

??Entering the top [-] competition, not only many disciples came to watch, the third prince of the royal family, Gao Chengxuan, even came to watch the match in person. Several heads came forward to greet Gao Chengxuan. Vulgar monks, but there are dragons and crouching tigers hidden in the royal family. If you want to make the sect develop better, the support of the royal family is indispensable.

??Song Zhixia is facing Wang Xian from Yufeng Valley. He is a beginner of Jindan, and his spiritual root is a single spiritual root of the wood system. His natal animal is a huge elephant.

??Song Zhixia said that Xiaojing was much stronger than Wang Xian, but Yuanshen Shenshouyi was still a problem for her. As soon as the gong sounded in the martial arts arena, Song Zhixia moved first, and she used the sword move of burning sword. The sea of ​​flames rushed towards Wang Xian, and Wang Xian urged the spiritual power in his body to attract all the leaves and vegetation around him, and at the same time he struck out with a palm.

??Fortunately, Song Zhixia's spiritual power is abundant. This wave of vegetation attack not only failed to hurt Song Zhixia at all, but was burned by the fire of the burning sword. Under the urging of Song Zhixia's spiritual power, he gradually approached Wang Xian. Urging his divine beast to attack Song Zhixia from behind.

??After Song Zhixia returned the two fragments of Yuanshen, her five senses became more acute, and she had already sensed the abnormality behind her. She slapped the flames of the prairie fire at Wang Xian, and at the same time Yu Jian turned over to avoid the attack of the elephant, and instead took advantage of the situation Riding on the elephant, the spirit sword pierced the elephant's head from top to bottom. Song Zhixia used [-]% of his spiritual power, and the primordial spirit beast fell straight on the ground and twitched.

??Wang Xian saw that his primordial spirit and animal were injured, and he became impatient. There were frequent mistakes and omissions in the originally meticulous sword moves. Song Zhixia only picked and stabbed, and the tip of the sword was already buried in Wang Xian's chest and abdomen. middle.

??Song Zhixia had no intention of hurting anyone, and pulled out the spirit sword, while Wang Xian fell on the ring while clutching his wound.

?? At this moment, the elder Fei of Yufenggu stepped onto the ring and glared at Song Zhixia, "The martial arts competition uses martial arts to make friends. How dare you hurt my beloved disciple? Take your life."

?? As he said that, he slapped Song Zhixia with a palm. Song Zhixia had already used a lot of spiritual power just now, and the elder's realm was already in the fusion stage. Song Zhixia couldn't avoid it. She could only do her best. She flew back, but the palm that was supposed to hit her was actually caught by someone, and it was Song Weizhi standing not far in front of her.

?? After Song Weizhi received the palm, he said without changing his face: "The martial arts competition depends on life and death. If Yufenggu can't afford to lose, then don't come to the competition, so as not to regret it after losing, which is embarrassing and embarrassing." .”

?? "You, the nameless junior, dare to talk to me like that, see if I don't kill you today."

?? But Song Weizhi's words are true, so the elder's behavior caused the other three factions to boycott:

?? "Just get out if you can't afford to lose, it's disgusting and you're an elder."

?? "Get out, get out, get out."

?? There were shouts from the audience, and the head of Yufeng Valley also felt that he couldn't hold his face anymore. He saluted Gao Chengxuan, and then said loudly: "What is the elder doing? Why don't you take people down quickly? I'm ashamed, the third prince and us in Yufeng Valley are not like this, please don't take offense."

??Gao Chengxuan nodded with a smile and said: "I understand, I am eager to care for my disciples, that's enough, let's continue the competition."

??Song Weizhi stretched out his hand and took the little girl behind him and walked away, a distance away from the noisy crowd. After Song Weizhi set up an enchantment, the blood in his mouth spit out.

"Senior Sister, how are you? Is the injury serious? Don't play again for a while, okay? Let's abstain, okay? I don't want those Yuanshen fragments anymore." Song Zhixia didn't understand why those people treated her With so much malice, it is obviously an aboveboard competition, why did this happen?Senior sister got hurt again because of herself, Song Zhixia didn't dare to think how many times, as long as he was in danger, senior sister would always protect him.

??Song Zhixia's tears fell down like a broken thread. Song Weizhi used a cleansing technique to remove the blood on his body and lips. Just now, the person's cultivation base was a lot higher than hers. The slap was really reluctant, and the body had already suffered internal injuries, but Song Weizhi still suppressed the surging blood in his throat. She had to get this fragment of Yuanshen.

?? In his arms, his slender fingers wiped away the little girl's tears little by little.

?? The little girl sniffed and said, "But Senior Sister, you can't do it. This time I will take it myself. I don't want Senior Sister to take risks for me."

?? "How can this be called an adventure? This is a part of your body. I can't let others get your soul fragments. Don't worry, if I am seriously injured, how can I stand and talk to you?"

?? "But, but..."

?? "No need, but I'll be there soon, let's go there." Song Weizhi said, holding the little girl's hand and walking back.

??Gao Chengxuan's gaze was always on Song Zhixia and Song Weizhi, "Master Zhou, what's the name of that woman who just won the competition? She really has great looks and strength."

?? "Third Prince is absurd, that is the inner disciple who just joined my Hanshan Sword Sect, named Song Zhixia, her aptitude is really good, I never thought she would be able to enter the top sixteen." Zhou Yeran hurried to the side replied.

?? Gao Chengxuan smiled and nodded a few times before saying nothing more.

??Song Weizhi patted the back of the little girl's hand a few times to show her comfort. She was still in the ring. Everyone saw the palm she received just now. Shengsheng caught it, which also caused Song Weizhi's opponent to be a little afraid of her from the very beginning.

??The way of martial arts is like this. The enemy is strong and we are weak. Originally, Song Weizhi suffered a serious internal injury and needed to rest. As long as the opponent spends time with Song Weizhi, Song Weizhi must be exhausted, but the person on the other side has been shrinking Shrinking, not daring to attack, this also gave Song Weizhi a chance, I saw that she would pour all the little spiritual energy into the Li Shuo sword, and slap the Li Shuo sword over with one palm, that might swallow mountains and rivers.

?? The disciple on the opposite side was already scared. Seeing this posture, he didn't accept the move at all. He flew off the ring by himself, and he admitted defeat.

??Song Weizhi took a few steps back, enduring the severe pain in her body. She was already injured, but she activated her spiritual power just now. It can only add to the injury, but she can't let others see her condition In a daze, he suppressed a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and walked down steadily.

??She stretched out her hand and grabbed Song Zhixia's arm, but actually gave her focus to the little girl. She pinched a barrier and whispered to Song Zhixia: "Xia Xia, hold me up, don't let others see my weakness." It's strange."

??Song Zhixia endured the tears in his eyes, walked a little further away, Yu Jian took Song Weizhi away.

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