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Wentian said to Nuwa with his divine sense, and Nuwa nodded, but did not walk to the test table where Wentian was.

Instead, she walked to the side of the test table, she knew Wentian's kindness, and she was afraid that she would be injured, so she let herself go to Wentian to compete.

But Nuwa knew that the master let her come here to exercise herself, and if she went to the competition table where Wentian was, Nuwa knew that Wentian would not go all out to compete with herself, so she chose the competition table next to her.

In this way, you can improve your own combat level.

Wentian saw Nuwa's mind and knew that Nuwa didn't want to compete with herself. Be careful, Wentian said to Nuwa.

Nuwa nodded, and flew up to the test bench lightly.

On the competition platform where Nuwa was was a late-stage cultivator of the Immortal Sect, he was very powerful and had already defeated many opponents.

He held a small sword in his hand, which was unusually sharp, and his body was strangely like an assassin, and his speed was extremely fast. He is also powerful, and with his ghostly body and thrusts, he has been winning steadily until now.

Watching Nuwa fall on the test table like a young fairy falling into the dust, his eyes showed a hint of brightness, and the strange and cold look in his eyes disappeared in his eyes.

Many people know him and know what kind of monk he is, in Xianmen, he has a name called Leng Mang, and he has always treated people with indifference, but at this time he has returned to his normal vision. People have to admire Nuwa's beauty, and no one can remain calm in front of her.

Nuwa Challenge.

Nuwa looked only the size of a sixteen-year-old girl, and her voice was sweet and soft, which made people listen very pleasantly.

As the battle began, Leng Mang put away the softness in his eyes and revealed his coldness again.

Nuwa doesn't have much combat experience, and she has been alchemy by the side of Master Danmen since she was a child, and she doesn't have the opportunity to fight.

Leng Mang raised his hand and stabbed Nuwa quickly with a strange little sword, and at the same time, the speed under his feet was fast, and Leng Mang's whole person appeared a blurry ghost.

Nuwa felt the crisis, but with the power of Danshi's powerful divine sense, Nuwa still captured Leng Mang's strange figure.

Nuwa fell back dangerously, and the cold sword slashed past Nuwa's shoulder. Nuwa successfully dodged a sword.

The reaction is good, and then I can use all my strength, Leng Mang said coldly.

At the same time, there were also people here who came up to challenge Wentian, but Wentian was busy watching Nuwa's competition, and he was a little afraid that Nuwa would be injured.

If Nuwa is injured, then it will be unlucky to go back and ask Tianke, Wentian doesn't know what the master of Dan means when he says bad luck, and he doesn't know much about the master on this side, so he doesn't dare to carelessly let Nuwa get injured in the competition.

At this time, a spiritual monk from the Immortal Sect flew to the test platform to challenge Wentian, but Wentian didn't bother to pay attention to the other party, but watched Nuwa's safety intently.

Challenger "Kunming"!

Wentian turned his back to Kunming and did not answer.

Challenger Kunming!

Challenger Kunming! Kunming reported its name three times, which is a sign of respect for its opponents and a way to show itself. But there was no reaction from Wentian.

This Ip Man Tian is too arrogant and completely disrespects his opponent in the slightest, someone said.

Wentian's performance just now Kunming knew that Wentian was very strong, so he signed up again and again, but he didn't expect Wentian to reply.

Kunming showed anger on his face, and Wentian's current performance made everyone think that he was completely despising Kunming and didn't care about his opponent at all.

Kunming was no longer polite, and the powerful spiritual cultivation was condensed in his hand, and the thunder punched at the back of the question.

Wentian, who was nervously watching Nuwa's competition, suddenly felt a crisis, and Wentian was shocked, thinking that his identity had been exposed and he was besieged and killed.

Instantly blessed the whole body with the power of immortal martial arts, and at the same time slapped behind him.

Bang", Kunming didn't know what was going on, the fist that hit the back of Wentian was broken, and the whole person was rolled upside down and smashed into the crowd, and the crowd was overwhelmed by dozens of people in Kunming.

When Wen Tian looked at it, he realized that it was a monk who came to the stage to challenge him, and it seemed that he was overly nervous.

Wen Tian quickly dispersed the immortal arts, and he was afraid that he would be discovered by those masters of the Tianshan Mountains.

All the monks in the competition stage where Wentian was stunned were stunned, a slap, just a slap, it turned out that this was not pride, but the opponent was really too weak.

Everyone thought so, raising Wentian to a new level, and Wentian's strength once again surpassed their understanding of spiritual cultivation.

Even those elders of the Tianshan Mountains were surprised by Wentian's performance, because Wentian's strength was too strong, they didn't expect this result.

The power of Wentian's unintentional strong slap caused no monk to dare to come to the stage to challenge Wentian.

The competition between Nuwa and Leng Mang has become hot, although Leng Mang's speed is extremely fast, but Nuwa is also very strong, and her cultivation is not weak Leng Mang.

In addition, the powerful divine sense is just enough to deal with the speed of Leng Mang, so he was not defeated by Leng Mang.

Every Lengmang assault was always safely dodged by Nuwa, and Nuwa became more and more courageous the more she fought, and she had already found some fighting skills.

Nuwa's face was a little red, probably due to the excessive consumption of cultivation.

Leng Mang retracted his figure and landed not far from Nuwa.

You are very strong, but you are not my opponent yet, Leng Mang said lightly, his words were full of confidence, he has not been fighting with Nuwa for so long, he has always been cautious, and he is just testing Nuwa.

The ghost decided, Leng Mang let out a low roar, and the sword in his hand flew out and levitated in front of him.

Points, the little sword strangely transformed into eighteen small swords, and an aura twice as powerful as before emanated from Leng Mang's body.

This aura is already faintly close to the power of the human venerable, beyond the power of the spiritual cultivator, and the ordinary monks under the human venerable monk can't catch this ghost decision at all, unless it is those who are arrogant.

The Ghost Decision was found by Leng Mang in the Tianshan Sutra Pavilion, and it belonged to the spell of the Voyeur Monk, although it was only a fragment, but the power of this Ghost Decision was very powerful, and it was suitable for Leng Mang's cultivation, so the Ghost Decision became his strongest killer weapon.

Eighteen flying swords pierced the sky and flew towards Nuwa with a roar.

Wen Tian looked anxious, and he was a little anxious about the strength of this power.

Wentian was ready to interfere, although Leng Mang's ghost was very powerful, but it was still okay for Wentian to deal with.

No need to help, Wentian's voice came from Nuwa's head. Wentian stopped the power of his flying body.

A powerful cultivation force also erupted from Nuwa's body, and a swirling aura surrounded Nuwa's body, like a protective wall.

At the same time, Nuwa raised her little jade girl-like hand and waved it forward, bringing up the pale white aura around her body.

The pale white aura swept towards the eighteen flying swords, and the aura was very peaceful, as if there was not the slightest danger.

The extreme cold froze, Nuwa spoke softly, and eighteen flying swords pierced into the white aura, which was instantly frozen and then shattered into pieces and disappeared inside.

Yes! Leng Mang hissed in pain, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell to his knees.

The ghost definitely needs to be controlled by the spirit god, but it is frozen and broken by Nuwa, and he also suffers serious internal injuries, and his vitality is damaged at this time.

You lost, Nuwa looked at Leng Mang and said.

Leng Mang's eyes were a little dim, he didn't expect to lose to a beautiful girl.

This hit him hard, Leng Mang covered his chest, spit out the blood in his mouth and walked off the test table.