After the retreat came out, Dao Sanniang's cultivation can be described as a thousand miles a day, others asked her, what did she realize during the retreat, Dao Sanniang's answer made people laugh, she said, just go up and cut it, cut it again. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, this is also in line with Dao Sanniang's temper.

In the blink of an eye, one night passed, and the next day, it was the day of the competition of the 998th generation disciples.

The square was still crowded with people early, compared to Leng Ying and Chi Qing, Zhenghao's reputation in Tianling City was much higher than theirs, after all, many things were handled by Zhenghao.

In fact, although the three heroes of Tianling belong to three generations, there is actually not much difference in age, after all, some people are admitted to the Tianling Sect at the age of five, and some people will be admitted to the sect at the age of twelve or thirteen.

But one thing is certain, the previous generation is definitely bigger than the next generation, because the Heavenly Spirit Sect accepts disciples from five to fifteen years old, once in ten years, which means that everyone has a chance.

Although this approach may miss some qualified people, the people of the Heavenly Spirit Sect don't care, as the saying goes, everything depends on chance, if you can't receive it, it is no fate.

Therefore, the current Tianling Sanjie is actually a young talent in his twenties and thirties, but it is generally Zhenghao who often helps the sect deal with various things, so in Tianling City, most people also know Zhenghao.

And Zhenghao's people are also good, and he is also very popular in Tianling City, and his game is naturally the attention of most people.

Qi Ping sat in the stands, looked at the people in the square and said: "It's time for Zhenghao to play today, you see, there are still a bunch of people shouting slogans......"

Frost gave a random look, smiled and didn't say anything.

"Hahaha," Zhu Yao said with a smile, "Zhenghao is a good person, and he is a child of a family, and the Zhengjia family is also one of the few famous nobles in Tianling City, and he is not bad, if he doesn't have a fiancée, I don't know how many girls will not think about it!" ”

"I think that's it!" Fox Qiqi said.

Zhu Yao glanced at her and said, "You, unlike people's ideas. ”

That's not, the aesthetics of a demon fox can't be the same as a person's aesthetics, don't say anything else, let's just say that the body after the blood demon changes, it took a long time for the fox Qiqi to adapt, before, she was a phantom person, and now, she is directly human, and she can't change back.

Saying that he doesn't miss his own body is false, but Hu Qiqi's toughness is indeed very good, and he has adapted to it little by little.

This also allowed her to wander around in Heavenly Spirit City, and she was never exposed.

In the crowd, there are not only those who support Zhenghao, but also a few people who don't have a good impression of Zhenghao, because Zhenghao helps the sect deal with things, and he can't always do his best, and it is inevitable that some people will not be satisfied with Zhenghao.

These are all fine, and more importantly, the crowd is hidden, and Li Rui and his master are also sitting there.

Li Rui had been silent today, and after a long time, he asked his master in a low voice: "Master, is the Zhenghao who killed my Li family today about to appear?!" ”

"Hmm!" His master whispered, "So, let you come and watch their competition and familiarize yourself with their moves, so that you will have the upper hand in the future!" ”

"Hmm!" Li Rui was young, and his eyes showed fierceness, as if he wanted Zhenghao to be cramped by him.

With the arrival of the five major sects, Yu Gu took a look, nodded and announced the start of the competition.

To the surprise of Shuang'er and the others, the first one to appear was Dao Sanniang, who carried her knife on her back and strode up to the stage.

Against him is another disciple of the Blood Martial Sect, a man, who uses a sword, and the competition between the sword and the sword is still from the same sect, and everyone thinks it is interesting now.

Compared with the spiritual cultivators, the spiritual skills are chaotic and the aura is all over the sky, and the sense of punching to the flesh of the cultivators makes everyone feel more enjoyable, so whenever there is a competition between the cultivators, the scene is extremely hot.

"Hey, do you think Dao Sanniang can win?" Hu Qiqi asked.

"Dao Sanniang?!" Qi Ping asked curiously, "Who, is that woman, who uses a knife??" ”

Because Qi Ping didn't follow everyone to deal with the matter of the man in black, he naturally didn't know the existence of Dao Sanniang, and now that he heard Hu Qiqi say his name directly, it was inevitable to ask.

"Hmm!" Hu Qiqi said, "The one we met before is considered to be an acquaintance!" ”

"How's that, is it amazing!?" Qi Ping asked, in his impression, the one who uses the sword should not be as powerful as the sword, after all, there are many masters who use the sword in his mind, although they are all fictional, but it also made him inadvertently establish the idea that the one who uses the sword is more powerful.

"Well, that's good!" Shuang'er opened her mouth at this time and said, "Even if you are a very unique person among the cultivators, your future achievements will not stop there!" ”

Zhu Yao looked at Shuang'er in surprise, he knew that Shuang'er had never praised others, especially such a straightforward praise, which was even rarer.

I remember that 10,000 years ago, when Zhu Yao saw Shuang'er, who was still the Demon Emperor at the time, as the first youth, Shuang'er just nodded slightly and said yes.

After that, he didn't say anything anymore, and now Shuang'er has such a high opinion of Dao Sanniang, which makes Zhu Yao feel that he was really a fool in vain all those years.

Qi Ping said: "It's so powerful, then I'll take a good look!" ”

As he spoke, Qi Ping looked at the field.

In the venue, Dao Sanniang and the man stood face to face, no one moved, as if they were condensing momentum, you must know that the master has a move, the momentum is very important, not the person, it is difficult to feel this thing.

Everyone in the square didn't dare to take a breath, held their breath and stared at the two of them with wide eyes, knowing that after this momentum was compared, it must be a sweaty battle.

After a while, the man with the sword took the lead in moving, and between he held the sword left and right in front of him, looked at Dao Sanniang, and slowly took a step back!

"Good!" There was a burst of cheers on the field, after all, it had been so long, and it had finally begun, and everyone always had to give encouragement.

Then the man took a step back, and the square erupted in cheers again.

As we all know, cultivators need to use distance to accelerate, so that their body is faster, their moves are faster, and their power is greater, so when cultivators fight, they are all pulling away, rushing forward, facing a few moves, then pulling away, and then stepping forward.

This is a very familiar routine, if you trap the cultivator in one place and let him make a move, I'm afraid the move will not be so sharp.

Therefore, when two people stand facing each other, everyone knows that it is impossible to fight at that time, and only by opening the distance and showing their weapons can the real battle begin.

The man with the sword also lived up to expectations, stepping back step by step, and distanced himself from Dao Sanniang......