Chapter 202: Nalan Qianqian

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What about the first level of the Fusion Realm, didn't he still defeat the King Battle of the Fifth Layer of the Fusion Realm?

He deserves that respect.

A banquet for all guests.

Except for Cao Bao, who was good friends with Han Yue, his eyes were a little gloomy.

After lunch, most of the hour has passed, and the afternoon Dabi continues to be held as usual.

When Tang Xiao and the others returned to the martial arts arena, it was full of people again.

But the news that Tang Xiao had defeated Wang Zhan spread far and wide.

So much so that as soon as he stepped into the martial arts arena, countless fiery eyes fell on him.

Fortunately, Tang Xiao has made great progress in his mental cultivation in the past year or so, and he has not reacted to this.

"Young Master, I heard that you defeated the fivefold king battle of the Fusion Realm, is it true?" As soon as he came to the stands belonging to the forces of Qingyang Island, the lively Yanluo squinted his eyes and asked with a look of adoration.

"Senior Sister Yanluo, can you not be such a nymphomaniac!" said Xiao Yu, who had a cool face on the side, softly.

Then his tone changed, and he smiled at Tang and said, "Young master, so handsome!"

Tang Xiao looked helpless.

"Xiao'er, how is your recovery, does it have any impact on the afternoon competition?"

Venerable Lingyue smiled and cast a concerned look at Tang Xiao.

"Aunt Yue, it's okay, I'm almost recovered. ”

"That's it, let's get ready to enter!"

Venerable Lingyue nodded lightly, then turned to Meng Yao and the others on the side and instructed, "It's still the old rule, safety first." ”

Several people nodded happily and turned around and walked into the martial arts arena.

When Tang Xiao came to the No. 9 ring, the other fourteen contestants who won the morning were already waiting there quietly.

Among them, several young people who were good friends with Wang Chong saw Tang Xiao, and their eyes flickered a little.

"Alright, the competition continues. On the edge of the ring, the white-haired old man smiled.

"Again, according to the way the draw is made. ”

With that, with a wave of his big hand, fifteen balls of light flew out.

Including Tang Xiao, fifteen people reached out and grabbed a ball of light casually.

"Two hundred and sixty-eight. Looking at the numbers in his hand, Tang Xiao was silent.

After a while, the draw was completed, and the white-haired old man said with a smile: "The first competition: "No. 250 Tang Xiao vs. No. 268 Ding Ning!"

It turns out that whoever wins the lottery will fight with whomever it is.

Tang Xiao smiled slightly, and was about to step into the ring.

A voice sounded softly: "Seniors, juniors admit defeat." ”

Tang Xiao turned back suspiciously, and a twenty-one or twelve-year-old young man scratched his head in some embarrassment.

It was one of the few young men who rushed to the ring and shouted at him after Tang Xiao defeated Wang Chong in the morning.

Presumably he heard that Wang Zhan was defeated by Tang Xiao, so he knew that he was not an opponent, so he simply admitted defeat, right?

"Ding Ning, are you sure?" the white-haired old man repeated.

"Yes, seniors, juniors admit defeat. Ding Ning still insisted.

Nodding, the white-haired old man spoke loudly: "The first game, No. 250 Tang Xiao, win!"

Tang Xiao's expression remained unchanged, and after the old man finished announcing, he turned around and left the ninth ring.

I walked towards Platform 10, which was not far away.

"Miss Qianqian is really rebellious! Not only is the city gorgeous, but I didn't expect her strength to be so strong!"

"Yes, in the battle in the morning, I feel that Miss Qianqian didn't make a move, and the opponent was so inexplicably defeated!

"Now she's playing again, be sure to take a closer look, hehe"

Before he got close, a commotion came into Tang Xiao's ears.

Huh?

Did she participate in the competition?

Three or two steps quickly approached the tenth platform.

Sure enough, in the ring, Nalan Qianqian, who was dressed in red at this time, had a faint smile on her face and looked at her opponent quietly.

A rather handsome young man in purple.

"Miss Qianqian, be careful!"

With a move of his hand, the purple-clothed young man instantly started a cyan long sword, danced sword flowers, and rushed towards Nalan Qianqian.

In the morning, he watched Nalan Qianqian's battle, it was simply too weird, just a few words, it made the opponent completely give up resistance and be captured.

So as soon as the young man in purple came up, he resolutely refused to give Nalan Qianqian a chance to speak, and launched a fierce attack!

Nalan Qianqian glanced at the purple-clothed young man who was rapidly approaching with resentment.

"Childe, do you really have the heart to treat people like this?"

Although she repeatedly warned herself not to listen to Nalan Qianqian's voice, her voice was still pervasive.

The most important thing is that the young man in purple found that his movements had slowed down!

"What kind of trick is this! It can confuse people's minds and manipulate opponents!"

The young man in purple was horrified.

Forcibly shaking his head, he exerted his strength again and continued to rush towards Nalan Qianqian.

"Hey, I didn't expect Childe to be so ruthless!"

A leisurely voice came, and the purple-clothed young man's heart suddenly softened, and he looked at the girl in the red dress not far away, and he could no longer raise a trace of fighting spirit.

"Bang!" the sword fell from his hand and fell to the ground.

The purple-clothed young man had a hollow look in his eyes, and he froze in place.

Nalan Qianqian walked over lightly and step by step.

"Senior, can you announce the results?" said softly to the referee in the audience, a bald man in his fifties.

"No. 287 Nalan Qianqian, win!" the bald man shook his head helplessly.

"Again, this is the real soldier who surrenders without a fight, right?"

"It's so weird, my eyes widen, and I don't know how she won!"

"That's right, then why did the purple-clothed young man attack halfway through, but suddenly stopped?"

In the audience, more than a dozen people whispered in confusion.

It was only after the bald man announced the results that the young man in purple slowly came back to his senses.

Helplessly smiled bitterly.

In the crowd, Tang Xiao frowned deeply.

He knew that Nalan Qianqian was not without hands.

It's just that she didn't use her occult power.

That's right, throughout the competition, Nalan Qianqian was fighting with her spiritual sense!

Attached a soul attack to its voice by a special means, attacking the spirit sea of the purple-clothed youth.

This is how the young man in purple slowly lost his fighting spirit.

And from the first time he saw Nalan Qianqian, Tang Xiao felt that this woman was very dangerous.

Every gesture is full of deadly charm.

Is it really that he has cultivated some kind of charm method?

Suddenly, Tang Xiao, who was looking down and contemplating, noticed a beam of eyes falling on him, looked up, and just met Nalan Qianqian, who seemed to be smiling.

Suddenly, my brain was drowsy, and I only felt a strange force rushing towards my spiritual sea!

As soon as his eyes were cold, the spirit god villain in the spirit sea suddenly opened his eyes, and a golden lightning galloped out!

Disperse the strange power that is about to burst into your spiritual sea!

"Whew!" With a sigh of relief, Tang Xiao coldly glanced at Nalan Qianqian, who was jumping down from the ring and her face turned pale.

The spiritual sense said: "Miss Qianqian, I hope this is the first and last time!

Then he turned around and walked straight to the stands.

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