Chapter 27: The fierce Li Xiaohong
In this competition, 320 disciples participated.
"Fifty-nine. ”
Chen Nian drew the fifty-ninth number, and according to the arrangement of one group of three games, it will be the turn of the twenty group, which is a relatively good result.
"You also participated in the tournament?"
While groaning, Chen Nian caught a glimpse of the silk thread in Li Xiaohong's hand beside him, and his expression was a little surprised.
"If you are allowed to participate, can't I?" Li Xiaohong glanced at Chen Nian, the corners of her mouth rose, and she looked arrogant.
Chen Nian's tone froze, and he looked at Li Xiaohong twice, he didn't probe carefully just now, but now he looks at it, the breath emanating from Li Xiaohong's body is indeed beyond the quenching realm.
Think about it, a year ago, Li Xiaohong reached the ninth level of quenching, and in a year's time, he has successfully condensed the elixir, how could Li Xiaohong not progress?
Especially when the identity of the other party is not ordinary.
"How many spirit pills have been condensed?" Chen Nian asked.
"Guess. ”
Li Xiaohong's big eyes showed a sly smile.
"Seven lines, how is it? I didn't hold you back. After a pause, Li Xiaohong said with a smile.
"What does this have to do with dragging me back?" Chen Nian frowned, and then felt a little depressed in his heart, once upon a time, he also had the Seven Patterns Spirit Pill.
"Aren't you also a seven-pattern elixir?" Li Xiaohong said.
Chen Nian was stunned, stared at Li Xiaohong and said, "Did the head tell you?"
"What's your relationship?"
"Guess?"
Seeing Chen Nian's deflated appearance, Li Xiaohong suddenly covered her mouth and giggled.
"Do you know why Wan Yu wanted to kill you?" Then, Li Xiaohong changed the topic.
"Say what you want. Chen Nian didn't have the courage to speak, he didn't want to deal with Li Xiaohong's words anymore, otherwise Li Xiaohong would say 'guess' again, then he wouldn't be choked to death?
"Because you've cultivated the Blue Feather Sword Technique. Li Xiaohong glanced at Wan Yu's location and said.
"Do you remember what I once said? In addition to the Qingyu Sword Technique, there is also a skill in the sect that has reached the spiritual level, the Qingye Sword Sutra, and if you want to obtain the Qingye Sword Sutra, you need to successfully cultivate the Qingyu Sword Technique or the Qinghong Sword Technique. ”
Chen Nian's eyes flashed: "You mean that Wan Yuzhi is in the Qingye Sword Sutra, and whoever is likely to compete for the Qingye Sword Sutra will be strangled in advance?"
"Yes, he's been coveting the Aoba Sword Sutra for a long time. Li Xiaohong nodded.
"I don't have any thoughts about that Aoba Sword Sutra. Chen Nian was speechless, this is another unwarranted disaster.
"The point is that he thinks you just have it. Li Xiaohong stood on tiptoe, stretched out his little hand and patted Chen Nian's shoulder, and said, "Look at it, in this competition, he must have dug a pit for you and waited for you to jump." ”
"But don't worry, I've got you covered!"
Not far away, looking at Chen Nian, who was so intimate with Li Xiaohong, Wan Yu's brows furrowed.
"Brother Yu, don't worry, it's just an upstart kid, it's not worth your trouble, Brother Yu, people will help you get rid of him. Following Wan Yu's gaze, Liu Mingyan also saw this scene, and immediately took Wan Yu's arm and said coquettishly.
Wan Yu didn't answer, what he was worried about was not Chen Nian, but the royal forces behind Li Xiaohong, if the royal family was inserted, it would not only be Chen Nian who couldn't be killed, but I was afraid that even the idea of obtaining the Aoba Sword Sutra and controlling the Aoba Sword Sect would die.
"Disciples who have drawn numbers 22 to 24 are invited to appear. ”
As time went on, the battle soon came to the eighth group.
"Look, how can I cover you. Hearing the host's voice, Li Xiaohong said a word to Chen Nian, walked out decisively, and soon boarded the No. 2 competition platform.
The reason why he said so carefully was mainly because when he dealt with Lin Yu last time, Chen Nian looked down on Li Xiaohong very much, and Li Xiaohong always kept this matter in mind.
This year, she basically spent all her time on cultivation, just to prove it to Chen Nian.
"Do you roll down by yourself, or will I cripple you and throw you down?" Li Xiaohong's opponent was an extremely ordinary-looking young man, glancing at him, Li Xiaohong spoke domineeringly.
"A little girl who has not dried up dares to speak nonsense to Lin?" the young man laughed angrily, feeling that he had been greatly insulted!
The next moment, the rolling spiritual power emanated from its body, and the three apertures were clearly visible.
"It's just the Three-Pattern Condensing Pill Realm, and you dare to show it off in front of me?"
Li Xiaohong sneered, her mind moved, and a stronger aura roared out, and then circles of light quietly appeared.
One, two, three......
"Six ways. ”
The eyes of many onlookers were attracted, and then a low uproar came from among them.
The young man surnamed Lin trembled his legs and almost fell to the ground, this result was too unexpected, it was obvious that the little girl who was only about fourteen years old actually had the strength of the Six-Pattern Ning Dan Realm.
"I ...... Cast ......"
The young man surnamed Lin muttered, and his mouth was dry.
"It's late. ”
Li Xiaohong interrupted him, his toes tapped, and the whole person turned into an afterimage, and went straight to the young man like lightning.
The young man no longer had the heart to fight, and hurriedly retreated, ready to jump off the competition platform.
But as soon as he reached the edge of the tournament platform, he was overtaken.
Bang!
With a loud bang, the young man was kicked in the buttocks, and his four feet flew out towards the sky, and after he landed, blood spurted out with a wow.
He turned around and looked at Li Xiaohong, who was standing on the edge of the competition platform and was in high spirits, with a look of resentment, he had already given up, why did Li Xiaohong still have such a heavy foot?
Many of the eyes that fell on Li Xiaohong were also a little straight.
It's so tough!
"No. 2 competition platform, Li Xiaohong wins!"
The host's cheers resounded throughout the square.
"Six-Pattern Ning Dan Realm, it seems that among the top ten, there is one more strong opponent. ”
"Who is this person, why haven't you heard of it before?"
Looking at Li Xiaohong, who walked off the competition platform with his head held high, Yang Wu, Luo Lei, Ming Yao and other popular disciples frowned and groaned.
"It's worthy of a princess, and this strength has improved too quickly. In mid-air, Wu Cheng said with a smile.
"The heritage of the royal family is naturally not comparable to our small sect. Wan Feng's tone was sour.
"What's the matter? ”
Standing still in front of Chen Nian, Li Xiaohong stretched her neck to stare at Chen Nian, and said word by word.
"Cow!"
Chen Nian stretched out his thumb, his face showed admiration, he was once proud of his cultivation speed, but now when he saw Li Xiaohong, he felt that Chen Fu was right, there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people, and you can't be complacent because of a little achievement.
"I don't need you to say this, I'll ask you if you have the strength to cover you. The corners of Li Xiaohong's mouth lifted slightly, and said.
"Yes!"
Chen Nian said with certainty, this little girl is quite serious.
Following Li Xiaohong, there were more than ten groups of games, and it was finally Chen Nian's turn to play.
Watching him walk out, the eyes of Wan Yu, Liu Mingyan and others were also focused, and in this year's time, Chen Nian's strength has reached a step, and you can know it immediately.