Chapter 32 Gong Ling

The competition on the second day was with Li Yingqi of Qingyunmen.

In fact, this competition is not necessary, after all, Li Yingqi lost to Xiao Yanfeng, and Xiao Yanfeng lost to Zhang Yanchen.

In this way, Li Yingqi is even more unlikely to be much bigger Zhang Yanchen, but for the sake of fairness, he naturally gives the player one more chance.

The competition between the Fan Immortal Ring and the Golden Immortal Ring has ended, the champion has appeared, and only the Heavenly Immortal Ring is still one game away.

Zhang Yanchen jumped into the ring, his eyes fell on the viewing platform where Qingyunmen was located, and Li Yingqi, who was pretty and dressed in light green clothes, had a firm gaze and a little lamentation.

She couldn't even beat Xiao Remnant of Tianyin Temple, not to mention Zhang Yanchen of the Zhang family, so far in the competition, this woman has won all the way to victory, and her strength is so high that people feel that she is not the cultivation of the heavenly immortals, but the golden immortals.

How could she beat such a powerful person.

Not only Li Yingqi, but the other disciples of Qingyun Sect all looked like that.

The odds are not great, and going up is only humiliated.

When the referee called out his name, Li Yingqi did not come to the stage, but said: "I, Li Yingqi, admit defeat." ”

The referee was not surprised at all, and immediately announced that Zhang Yanchen had won the final victory and won the first place in Tianxian Xiuwei.

The rest is the final competition, the final treasure hunting competition.

Mortal immortals, heavenly immortals, golden immortals.

The three cultivators of the Immortal Cultivator will conduct the final competition, and the one who wins the final victory will get the final treasure.

In the middle of the three rings, a man in a green robe took out an object from his arms and placed it on the jade platform.

The man lifted the veil that had been cast to conceal the immortal arts, revealing what was underneath.

When they saw the things on the jade platform, everyone's eyes lit up, and someone exclaimed, "Yes...... It's the hydrangea fairy fruit, it's the hydrangea fairy fruit. “

Hydrangea Immortal Fruit, a fairy fruit that can make people stay young forever, and can be broken through without epiphany in later cultivation, even if the flesh is corrupted and only bones remain, as long as a drop of the juice of the Hydrangea Immortal Fruit is dropped, it can live the dead with white bones and flesh.

Although this statement is a bit exaggerated, the Hydrangea Immortal Fruit can indeed make it easy for people to cultivate and stay young forever, and the most important thing is that anyone who has eaten the Hydrangea Immortal Fruit can be invulnerable.

Why? Will the four major factions and the royal family use the hydrangea fruit as the final prize? So precious? It's completely unreasonable, there is a hydrangea fairy fruit, they won't keep it for themselves?

However, no matter how strong everyone's doubts were, in fact, the final prize was the Hydrangea Immortal Fruit.

The final winner of Fan Immortal Cultivation was the Flying Flower Fairy of Yuexi Pavilion, the winner of Heavenly Immortal Cultivation was Zhang Yanchen, and the winner of Golden Immortal Cultivation was Gong Ling of the Imperial Family.

The three winners appeared, and everyone undoubtedly felt that the final victory must be Gong Ling of the royal family, because his cultivation was a golden immortal.

As for the Flying Flower Fairy of the Yuexi Pavilion, it is directly excluded.

Zhang Yanchen of the Zhang family has always performed well, which makes people look forward to it, but after all, the level is there, and Gong Ling, who is a golden immortal cultivator, is not a person who eats rice, and the odds of winning are too low.

This is obviously the purple yang fairy fruit for Gong Ling.

Everyone's expressions were clear.

Zhang Xinxin, Zhang Xianzong and others looked at Zhang Yanchen's calm expression, very worried and unwilling.

In the direction of Yuexi Pavilion, the Flying Flower Fairy had already admitted defeat before he started under all kinds of unwillingness.

Zhang Xiaoyue asked, "Sister Chen, are you ...... Do you think you can beat Gong Ling? He's amazing, and he's still from the Gong family. ”

Zhang Yuqi nodded and said: "The royal people can't be provoked, but if they beat Gong Ling and get the Ziyang Immortal Fruit, they are afraid of offending the Gong family." ”

"But it's really unwillingness to give up like this." Zhang Hao interface.

Several people were very sad, and Zhang Yanchen's expression remained unchanged.

Shi Xi snorted: "I'm afraid of him, what about the Gong family?" Are you still afraid that they won't make it? ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Xinxin covered her mouth, and said nervously: "Shhhh ”

Shi Xi didn't mind being covered with his mouth, but he also stopped his voice, but his expression was really disdainful.

Zhang Xinxin and Zhang Xianzong didn't dare to say much about her, and they all sighed that her newborn calf was not afraid of tigers.

Zhang Yanchen said: "What's the matter with a competition, it's a skill to win, and it's a skill to lose." ”

Shi Xi nodded vigorously: "That's right, Xiao Chenchen is naturally the best." ”

Zhang Xinxin and the others didn't dare to laugh.

Trot asked, "Sister, I always feel a little uneasy. ”

The opponent's strength is very strong, and the final winner who stands out among the tens of thousands of Golden Immortal cultivators, where will it be an idle person.

The others were also worried, but there was nothing they could do.

The Flying Flower Fairy admitted defeat and did not participate in the competition, leaving Zhang Yanchen and Gong Ling.

This competition is inevitable.

After the referee said that the prize was the hydrangea fairy fruit, he let the two of them come on stage.

At this moment, the three rings were combined into one, the Hydrangea Immortal Fruit fell downward, parallel to the Floating Cloud Terrace, and a crystal box appeared on the jade platform, covering the Hydrangea Immortal Fruit, and raising three barriers to protect the Hydrangea Immortal Fruit.

As long as the winner is decided, the winner can take the hydrangea fairy fruit.

Gong Ling is a white-faced boy, who looks handsome and chic, wearing a jade crown on his head, holding an ink folding fan in his hand, and a half-inch long jade flute hanging from his waist. Dressed in a long white robe, with long black hair hanging down behind him, this appearance can fascinate thousands of women.

The ink folding fan was opened, and Gong Ling showed a gentle smile.

"In Xia Gong Ling, Miss Zhang is polite."

"Zhang Yanchen."

Gong Ling was very surprised by Zhang Yanchen's indifferent expression in the face of him, he curled the corners of his lips and smiled: "So, Miss Zhang, please." ”

The gentleman is polite.

Zhang Yanchen was calm, looked at him coldly for a while, and suddenly made a move, and Hua Ling's sword ding.

Zhang Yanchen stepped on the ground, and immediately rushed towards Gong Ling like an arrow from the string.

Gong Ling's eyes moved, and the folding fan in his hand suddenly emitted a golden light, which instantly turned golden, and he swung straight forward to block Zhang Yanchen's Hualing Sword.

Under both compartments were low-grade immortal weapons, Gong Ling blocked it, but Zhang Yanchen's momentum was extremely strong, and he involuntarily took a step back to stabilize the momentum.

"Good time."

He sneered, flicked the folding fan sideways, and rubbed against the sword body of Hua Ling's sword, rubbing the sparks.

Zhang Yanchen couldn't quickly retreat and stand steadily, and the two looked at each other from a distance again.

A collision of moves, just to find out the details of the other party.

Zhang Yanchen's expression was a little solemn, and the Hua Ling sword was held tightly in his hand, but he didn't measure Gong Ling's strength, this opponent is so strong! If it's really a higher level, it's just different.

Gong Ling had a smile on his face and said, "In this case, then I'm not welcome, look at the move." ”

Gong Ling's steps suddenly became like a phantom, and he rushed towards Zhang Yanchen with the momentum of a shadow, the golden light of the folding fan in his hand did not decrease, and the brush and brush swung out to count the wind blades. (To be continued.) )