Chapter 130: If You Don't Die, You Won't Die

The battle between the spiritual cultivators is generally very fast, unless the strength of the two sides is about the same, it will be a long battle, when the sun moves to the middle of the sky, the competition comes to the last one, Jiu'er is gearing up, and finally it is her turn to appear. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Letting go of Gu Chen's hand, Jiu'er was about to jump off the high platform, but it seemed that there was still something missing, Jiu'er returned her delicate little face and asked Gu Chen: "Brother Chen, when I compete, don't you have anything to say to me?"

Gu Chen knew that Jiu'er's strength must be very strong, although he had not tried it with Jiu'er, but this was a spiritual intuition, and Gu Chen believed in this intuition very much. So Gu Chen said "sincerely": "I know you will definitely win."

Jiu'er snorted coldly, turned her little face away, and snorted unhappily: "If you don't have a heart or lungs, don't you know how to encourage me? Don't I know that I will win? Don't I just want to hear your concern."

Jiu'er thought that she was very "quiet", but she would not hide her emotions, even if she didn't know what she said, but her thoughts were written on her face, besides, everyone on the stage was spiritual, and her facial features were sensitive, how could she not hear her blaming.

Gu Chen touched his head in embarrassment, and sent his concern at the right time: "Jiu'er, even if you can win, you have to be careful, no matter what, don't get hurt, otherwise, I will ......"

Jiu'er looked back with a smile and asked, "Otherwise, what?"

Gu Chen swallowed his saliva, and then whispered for a long time: "Otherwise, I will die of sadness."

"Hehe!" Jiu'er put her little hands behind her back and walked towards the standing circle with a jump, muttering at the same time: "It's pretty much the same!"

Jiu'er is the last one, standing in the tenth battle circle, and standing in the same circle as her is a handsome young man. The young man's sword eyebrows were starry, his long black hair was tied extremely neatly, and the same white clothes of the Qizong were worn on him, as if they were tailor-made for him.

Looking at the pretty little beauty in front of him, the handsome young man was inexplicably excited, "This is a heaven-level golden spirit, and besides, the age is so young, but she has already grown so beautiful, she will definitely be a beauty in the world when she grows up in the future, if she can leave a good impression on her, maybe ......"

The handsome young man thought beautifully, but he was still a little bit of a city government, and he was excited in his heart, but on the surface, he pretended to be calm, with his hands behind his back, and he had a bit of a strong demeanor that was not surprised.

At this moment, Jiu'er spoke: "Senior brother, I'm not your opponent, you can let me do it later, don't let me lose too fast."

The handsome young man straightened his waist and said proudly: "Miss Jiu'er, don't worry, senior brother has his own measure, and he will never let Miss Jiu'er lose face."

"Then Jiu'er, thank you first, senior brother! Senior brother is so good, at first glance, he is a real righteous gentleman, and he will never bully me a little girl, Jiu'er is grateful...... "Jiu'er praised the handsome young man for a while, and the handsome young man was fluttering, and he didn't even dare to call it right, but the expression on his face still betrayed his heart, making Jiu'er feel disgusted, this person is really hypocritical.

In fact, the handsome young man dared to promise that he would "let go" Jiu'er in Haikou because of his confidence in himself. He was the Soul Mirror Perfection, and moreover, he belonged to the sixth rank of the Soul Mirror Perfection 369 Rank, even among the thousands of disciples who participated in the competition, his ranking was enough to rank in the top 150. Don't underestimate the top 150, you must know that there are more than 1,100 disciples participating in the competition, and there are more than 300 people who have completed the Spiritual Mirror, and his ranking is above average in the Spiritual Mirror.

On the other hand, Jiu'er's realm is rapidly rising, and her cultivation time is a full year less than that of other participating disciples, but the realm is at the highest level, so you can imagine how quickly Jiu'er's realm has improved.

Spiritual cultivation emphasizes steadiness and steadiness, and the foundation is solid, and if the realm is raised too quickly, it will generally cause a very serious consequence, and the foundation is not stable, which will affect future achievements. Just like the truth that a hundred feet of tall buildings rise from the ground, if the foundation is not solid, the higher it is, the easier it is to collapse. There is also a fatal flaw in the realm of too fast ascension, the spiritual power is floating, and the attack power exerted by others under the same spiritual power output is stronger than yours in the battle, and the consumption is not comparable to the other party.

To sum up, the handsome young man concluded that although Jiu'er was in the same realm as him, it was impossible for him to be his opponent.

"Game on!"

"Senior brother, be careful, I'm here!" Jiu'er said with a smile, raised his little fist, and rushed towards the position of the handsome young man.

"Isn't Miss Jiu'er an arrow cultivator?Why didn't I get close to her, but she rushed to my side?" The young man was puzzled in his heart, but in order to show his demeanor, the handsome young man's face was indifferent, neither dodging nor attacking, allowing Jiu'er's fist to "float" towards his chest.

It is said to be floating, because Jiu'er's beautiful little fist looks white and tender, and it seems to have no power at all in the process of hitting it.

"I'll let Miss Jiu'er make a move first!" the young man said proudly, closing his eyes at the same time, with his hands behind him, he really has the posture of a strong man. Dare to bear Jiu'er's attack, on the one hand, the young man is extremely confident in his own body, but the most important thing is that Jiu'er is an arrow cultivator, an arrow cultivator, how strong can the attack power be in close quarters? Besides, she is still a little girl, and she is not a big man who is known for her strength, and Jiu'er has not used a weapon, only a pitifully small embroidered fist.

Lei Ling'er, Sima Yu, and Mo Ye on the high platform were all about to laugh and pee, and more than a dozen disciples watching the battle in the audience also laughed like convulsions. These are all disciples who survived the trip to Yuanwu City, others may not know the horror of Jiu'er's body, but they are clear.

The vampire demon dog is physically powerful, with copper skin and iron bones, and the sword is difficult to hurt, but under Jiu'er's "beautiful" little fist, all the vampire demon dogs that rushed in front of her were only a pile of rotten meat. With just one punch, the vampire dog, known for its strong defense, was blasted away and fell to the ground. At that time, Jiu'er had not yet refined her viscera, blood, and bones, but now that her realm had been perfected, she must have entered the body refining tower, and after refining her body, her physical body did not know what terrifying level she would reach.

Gu Chen also turned his face away, he couldn't bear to look at it again.

If you don't die, you won't die, and that's what he found himself.

The fluttering snow-white little fist didn't look like it had the slightest momentum, but when the little fist fell on the young man's chest "slowly", there was a loud bang, and the crowd stared at it, where was there still half of the young man's figure in the battle circle, only Jiu'er stood there with an "innocent" face.

"What about people?" asked a spectator of the battle, and after searching for a long time, they finally found the person on the ground outside the battle circle. It's just that the handsome young man has fainted at this time, although Jiu'er has tried her best to control her strength, but her strength is too strong, and she hasn't fought for too long, so she can't grasp the strength accurately. Fortunately, after being inspected by the elders, the young man was fine, but he was angry.

Twisted his small fist a few times, Jiu'er couldn't get enough of it, and everyone watching the battle was speechless for a while, they have already won, Miss, what else do you want?

If you want to fight, you can only wait until the second round, and under the "helplessness", Jiu'er can only return to Gu Chen's side, compare her small fists, and hum as if showing off: "Brother Chen, I'm amazing!"

Gu Chen replied with a smile: "Jiu'er is the most powerful."

"Brother Chen, what kind of expression do you have! If you dare to make me angry or worry me in the future, I will teach you a lesson with my fists. Saying that, Jiu'er also spat on the little fist, as if to say, if you don't obey, let you taste the power of my fist, although it is a threat, but it looks indescribably cute and cute.

Gu Chen was amused by her cute appearance, and reached out to scratch her nose with a satisfied face.

Jiu'er also retracted his fist and pulled Gu Chen's hand again, and his little face was also satisfied.

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