v4 Chapter 93： Namhaeju

Wang Quanwei's hostility is very heavy, and Zhou An's hostility is also very heavy, but they are also different. Zhou An's hostility comes from long-term fighting, while Wang Quanwei's personality dictates it.

This is the first time that a dead person has appeared in this competition for immortals, and it has also attracted the attention of many people.

Zhou An, an unknown monk, would naturally be discussed.

Just now, the princes and princes in the stands were all staring at the Qingzhou side of the ring, but there was an unexpected scene, Qingzhou almost completely crushed Lanzhou.

The faces of the Seven Kings were extremely ugly, and they could no longer smile. After the death of a cultivator at the transformation stage, their Lanzhou might be at the bottom this year, not only this time, but also the next one.

There are very few monks in the stage of transformation under the age of 200. If a state accidentally loses one, it may take more than ten years to find another one. If you are unlucky, it may be hundreds of years.

It is precisely because of this cultivator in the transformation stage that Lanzhou had relatively good results in the last competition for immortals.

"Third brother, you are so ruthless!" Seventh King's face showed uncontrollable anger.

Qi Fugui didn't seem to care, shook his head, and said with a smile: "It's not my fault, our swordsman in Qingzhou is still too impulsive, I will teach him a lesson later, so that he will learn to hold back in the future."

"Maybe he didn't expect that the other monk, who was also in the stage of transforming gods, would be killed by him with a single sword strike."

King Jing'an also said at this time: "Casualty and injury in the competition are normal, there is no way to do this, and no one can blame it!"

"You say yes, brother."

He looked at the eldest prince again, with a hint of provocation in his expression.

Although Qi Fugui did not clearly express his position, he was still considered by the eldest prince to be the second king. He felt that his face was a bit uneasy, and said with a hint of anger:

"That's right, casualties in the competition are normal. After all, they are all going all out. If they die, they can only blame themselves for being too weak."

"You can't even take a sword from others, so what else is there to say?"

He thought that the cultivator of the transformation stage under the seventh brother probably didn't live up to his name, he died so easily, and he was still called a Lanzhou butcher, it was a piece of nonsense. ,

Seeing the eldest prince say this, the Seventh King stopped talking. He suppressed the anger in his heart, but he had nowhere to vent it.

The sixth king, King Anshun sat next to him, patted him on the shoulder, and said with concern: "Seventh brother, sometimes the more people care about something, the easier it is to get angry. , the relationship is actually not that big.”

These words sound harsh, but they are also true, just like Qi Fugui, even if he is at the bottom, he is still a prince. Apart from the unpleasant ranking, it does not have much influence.

Unless it is coveting the throne.

The six kings had a chance to compete for the throne, but he was too weak compared to the eldest prince and the second king, so he simply showed that he didn't care.

But who really doesn't care, all princes and princes probably have ideas more or less, it's just whether there is a chance.

On the other side, Xu Chang kept staring at Zhou An's direction, and naturally saw the scene of his murder, and saw it very clearly.

Although he is only a cultivator in the stage of transformation, he is completely different from ordinary monks in the stage of transformation. It is only a matter of time before he breaks through to the stage of fusion with Daqi's style.

The Zuo Prime Minister on the side said: "I see that Xu Xiang has been observing the situation below, and it seems that he must be optimistic about a certain state."

Xu Xiang nodded, and said calmly: "In this way, I am more optimistic about Qingzhou, and it will definitely be among the best this year."

Now he feels that Zhou An's swordsmanship is amazing. Although he has never really seen a sword fairy, he feels that there is probably no sword cultivator stronger than him under the sword fairy.

This is the intuition of being a born Confucian scholar.

"I think there is only one cultivator in the stage of transformation in Qingzhou this year. It is definitely better than last year, but if you want to say that it is among the best, it needs to be studied." Changjing said with a smile, "Could it be that you A friend is in Qingzhou."

Capable ministers are all the best of the best, and it is only a matter of basic knowledge to see the small things.

Xu Chang nodded, and said calmly, "I can have today because of this friend."

During the more than ten days of becoming the Right Prime Minister, although he didn't show anything, he was worried. Now Daqi's luck is withered, and it seems that there are even signs of the country's destruction.

He didn't know where this sign came from.

Zhou An came down from the stage, and the expressions of the others were different. Some couldn't believe it, and some were extremely surprised. Zhou An's performance was too unexpected. There may be a difference between Huashen and Huashen, but the difference It shouldn't be this big.

Wei Lanfeng noticed that Zhou An didn't seem to use all his strength when he was competing with the dean.

The strength displayed today is stronger than that time, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it with the word horror.

"The team leader is too strong." Li Luo muttered softly, "I feel like there is no shortage of us at all, he can kill the people in the next few states by himself."

Cheng Jin was also sluggish. He looked at Zhou An who came down without a hint of arrogance on his face. The other party looked not much older than him, but his strength seemed to be stronger than his father.

His father was also a strong man in the transformation stage, and his strength was definitely not so exaggerated.

Wei Lanfeng then said: "The team leader obviously wants to train us. If he makes a move alone, it seems that we have nothing to do."

Today, he admires Zhou An extremely, even surpassing Dean Gu Si.

In the early morning of the second day, they came to the third round, and the target of the battle was Nan Haizhou, who was also a cultivator and three Nascent Souls.

Nanhaizhou is backed by the sea, and the water spirit is quite sufficient, so that three of the four monks are practicing waterways, including the monk in the transformation stage.

The physique of the monks in Nanhai State is very special. Compared with other states, they have a larger energy aura. It is probably because the aura in Nanhai State itself is somewhat special, so the monks bred are also quite special.

Still the same as before, Zhou An played last, but after the three of Wei Lanfeng discussed, they decided to keep the previous formation, and Cheng Jin played first.

The way of talisman itself belongs to the earth, and the earth restrains the water. He also has a great advantage over these monks of the South China Sea Zhou.

Cheng Jin had talismans floating all over him, and he walked up slowly, with a very pretentious look.

This is Cheng Jin, who will carry out his pretentiousness to the end, with an arrogance on his face that seems to displease anyone.

Standing in front of him was a woman with gray-blue hair, whose figure was twisting like a snake, and she took off the light blue veil on her face, showing a charming look on her face: "Brother, I'm afraid of pain, can you take it lightly?" point."

The sound was so loud that even the referees on the side could hear it.

Cheng Jin was taken aback, blushing on his face, his breathing became short of breath, and then he said coldly, "I hate beautiful women!"

Zhou An watched from the audience and said, "It seems that he was affected by something, causing his spiritual energy to become disordered."

Li Luo frowned and said, "Then, isn't that considered a foul? She resorted to tricks before it even started."

Zhou An glanced at the referee on the stage, and said, "The referee should have noticed it too, but this kind of method seems to have nothing to do with Taoism, and it was not released voluntarily, so it is not considered a foul."

"Cheng Jin vs. Hualiu!"

The referee waved his hand and shouted.

Cheng Jin also realized that something was wrong, and immediately stepped back, opened the distance, and used a talisman to create a strong wind between the two of them.

Who knows.

In a daze, he saw that the woman had come in front of him, and had crossed the layers of ice walls.

He stretched out his hand and channeled his spiritual power, arousing the power of lightning contained in the talisman to hit her. The lightning exploded on the woman's body, and a large amount of liquid splashed out.

"Clone!"

He realized that something was wrong, and he wanted to step back, but it was too late, the liquid splashed into the sky turned into spirit snakes and wrapped around his body.

Hua Liu's figure appeared ten feet away, with an inexplicable smile on his face: "All men look the same."

This tactic proved to be unsatisfactory, first to confuse the opponent's mind, and then launch an offensive, even if the opponent's strength is stronger than him, he will fall into the trap if he is not careful.

Cheng Jin's face was still full of arrogance, his body was penetrated by the water snake, turned into an earthy yellow color, and fell to the ground.

It turned out to be a clone!

"I've seen it a long time ago, and I'm just scheming."

As soon as the voice fell, lightning exploded under Hualiu's feet, and there was a crackling sound, his whole body was covered by lightning, and his clothes were also scorched.

Cheng Jin emerged from the ground and looked at the referee, but found that the referee's eyes were not right, so he suddenly reacted, but at this time he was already slow.

The one just now was also a clone, a more real clone!

This clone looks no different from a real person, and still has a complete flow of spiritual power.

In addition, Chen Jin's spirit was also affected to a certain extent, which caused him to make a mistake in judgment.

Shua~

The water snake ran through Cheng Jin's chest with blood.

"I surrender!"

Cheng Jin's face was ugly, but he still didn't show his strength. He had already lost at this point. No matter what the reason was, his skills were inferior to others.

Seeing Cheng Jin being lifted off the stage, Li Luo smiled and said, "Look at your usual fart, but now you can't even beat a woman. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

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Cheng Jin was lying on the simple bed, turning his head to the side, not looking at him and not speaking, while a monk was healing him with spiritual power.

The Immortal Contest is round after round, and the rhythm is very tight. Even if the injury is treated with Taoism, it will still be affected in the next game.

After being injured, it will not only damage the body, but also damage the spirit, which will affect the operation of spiritual power, and the strength will naturally decline.

The Immortal Contest not only competes for strength, but also competes for the endurance of monks to a certain extent.

at this time.

Wei Lanfeng came to the stage, and with the lessons learned from the past, he stuck to his heart from the beginning, and the spirit of sword cultivators is generally very strong, so he was not affected too much.

He smashed the water snake formed by the opponent with one sword and one sword, and fought steadily, without giving the opponent any chance, and finally won the victory easily.

"What an unreasonable man." Liu Hua said quietly, she didn't suffer any injuries, her spiritual energy was consumed by more than half, and she felt that there was no chance of winning, so she voluntarily surrendered.

After relaxing, Wei Lanfeng stared straight at her until Liuhua put on her veil and left.

The one who came up next was a sword cultivator like him, but his hands were empty, and he didn't hold a sword, which seemed a little strange.

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