But once it is combined with her Shui Ling Jue, it will be different.

The water spell is a water-based technique, but it can conduct electricity.

Meng Wei was convinced.

After Ji Li got the fifth place, the audience was boiling.

But soon some people thought that Ji Li's victory was just a fluke, and all of a sudden many people wanted to challenge her, but before the next match, she still had time to rest, and before that, she didn't have to compete.

This is the last round, this time the sect competition, she has a total of two rounds, if you really count, there are really a lot of encounters with two rounds.

"Xuan Qingfeng, Liu Jiaocui, please advise!" As soon as the man jumped into the fighting ring, he reported to his house.

"Ji Li!" Ji Li bowed and glanced up and down at Liu Jiaocui, she was the darkest female cultivator Ji Li had seen since she came to the Lingxiao Sect, with a double bun, with two strings of red beaded flowers, and two long braids hanging down.

At the fifth level of qi refining, Ji Li glanced at her cultivation with her divine sense, and her heart was slightly certain.

The man raised the sect-style flying sword and rushed towards Ji Li, Ji Li was not verbose, raised his hand and a thorn appeared in his hand, and drew it towards Liu Jiaocui.

"Ahh

Ji Li didn't intend to hurt her, so he arched his hand, "This Liu ...... Liu Daoyou, it's better to ......"

Before the words fell, he was interrupted by a rough male voice, and the man squeezed to the side of the fighting platform and shouted at Liu Jiaocui, "Senior Sister Liu, Senior Sister Liu, I came to see you, are you okay?" ”

I don't know who this person is, Ji Li opened his mouth, and was just about to speak, but Yun Ling, who had been standing on the side of the fighting ring to watch Ji Li's competition, immediately jumped up, "Brother Zhao, who is she?" Ji Li is competing on stage, are you worried about her? ”

"No...... No, I ......" Zhao Luo couldn't help frowning, Ji Limei is beautiful, but it is not a woman who can be controlled by a man of his type, he gave up.

But Yun Ling was startled.

Thinking like this, Zhao Luo hugged his fists towards Ji Li on the stage, "Sister Ji Li, I can't help you, you are a bamboo pole, but I like fat radish, you smoke it, just let Senior Sister Liu go!" ”

"The turnips are very white, that's not appropriate!" A slightly flirtatious voice came from behind him, Ji Li turned his head and glared at the monk who was laughing behind him, and turned his head to look at Liu Jiaocui, "If you admit defeat, you can go down!" ”

Liu Jiaocui looked at Zhao Luo with a bitter face, and cried out with a "wow", "Brother Luo, I'm embarrassed for you!" ”

"Ji Li, I was wrong! You're right that you don't want Brother Luo! Yun Ling, who was standing under the Doufa platform, frowned, and suddenly said to Ji Li.

Looking at Yun Ling's expression, Ji Li suddenly had a bad feeling, and sure enough, in the next second, Yun Ling shouted: "Negative man, you should fight!" With that, a fist greeted Zhao Luo.

At first, Yun Ling was fighting, and Zhao Luo was suffering, but Liu Jiaocui was naturally reluctant to Zhao Luo being beaten, so she stepped forward to stop Yun Ling, her fists and feet were eyeless, and naturally she also greeted Liu Jiaocui and beat Liu Jiaocui, Zhao Luo was reluctant, so the three of them scuffled.

Seeing this, Ji Li raised the thorns and rushed forward, although he didn't know what was happening, he had to stop them. Before he could take a few steps, he was dragged by someone, and when he turned his head, he saw that it was the famous senior sister Yunni who was not as good as meeting.

Yunni frowned, and said with a gloomy face, "Who are you?" Actually know Yun Ling? ”