"Bang!"

Unsurprisingly, the man was kicked off the battle platform, fell down heavily, and lay on the ground for a long time unable to get up.

Jiang Quinoa kicked him out of his internal injuries, and he couldn't recover for a while.

However, Jiang Quinoa didn't get a good deal, and the punch hit her in the face, directly punching her with a mouthful of blood, and even a tooth was broken.

She spat out her blood-soaked teeth, turned around and attacked the nearest peak disciple of the Foundation Building Period.

At first, she wanted to retain her strength, but the reality told her that she overestimated her strength.

The disciples selected this time are all elite disciples of various sects, who will be too bad?

She was only relying on her physical strength to repel the enemy.

This is also her plan, the melee is for the secret realm quota, and there is no room for loss, so using the body method plus the strength of the body is the most reliable method, and it is also the fastest way.

Jiang Quinoa's eyes condensed slightly, and his figure disappeared from the battle platform in a flash.

The peak disciple of Zhuji immediately sensed the danger, and saw that layers of high earth walls suddenly appeared around her, firmly protecting her inside.

This move did stop Jiang Quinoa outside, but she didn't panic in the face of the earthen wall, and raised her fist to punch quickly one after another, hitting the earthen wall hard.

The earthen wall was overwhelmed, cracks after cracks appeared, and then completely collapsed.

The disciple at the peak of foundation building didn't sit still, she took out a seal and shone it in the direction of the sky, and a small hill suddenly fell in mid-air, falling towards Jiang Quinoa when the earth wall completely collapsed.

Jiang Quinoa looked up and dodged to dodge, but found that the hill seemed to recognize her and changed direction with her.

Helpless, she could only jump into the counterattack.

But at this moment of crisis, another disciple in the late stage of foundation building actually wanted to fish in troubled waters and attacked her.

Jiang Quinoa frowned coldly, flipped half a circle in mid-air, and kicked the hill with his foot upside down, while he faced the sneak attacker.

She slashed with force in her hand, and the basic sword intent erupted immediately, attacking the sneak attacker.

All this happened between pitches, and the sneak attacker didn't expect Jiang Quinoa to react so quickly, and his pupils dilated in shock.

The rampage of the sword intent directly scattered his spells, and then struck in front of him.

He only saw a flash of light, and a dull pain immediately came from his body, and then knocked him out.

Originally, he wanted to pick up the leak, but at this time, he was also picked up by others, and was taken advantage of by another monk to take the stage.

He fell out and lay on the ground for several seconds, never expecting things to turn out like this.

But it was too late to regret it, so he could only get up slowly and look down at the knife marks on his body.

There was a burning pain in his jaw, and he reached out to touch it only to find that his face was also scratched by the knife.

He smiled bitterly twice, and reluctantly found a place to heal.

The fierce battle on the stage continues, and this melee will eliminate half of the people, and it will not end in a while.

The Sect Master of the Sword Sect had been observing Jiang Quinoa's movements, and when he saw that she had finally used her sword intent, a trace of waves appeared in her eyes.

This little guy has been reining in his own breath, but where can he hide it from his eyes, it is really an excellent junior who has comprehended the sword intent.

He looked sideways at Lu Zang and said with a light smile: "I didn't expect that the Five Spirits Sect would have a disciple who comprehended the sword intent, Lu Daoyou is very blessed." ”

It is not easy to comprehend the sword intent, most of the sword cultivation can only be gradually comprehended after advancing to the golden pill, and those who can comprehend it during the foundation building period are genius disciples, even in the sword sect, it is rare, and it will be accepted as a disciple by several uncles in the transformation period, and they will be focused on training.

Several other sects are not without sword cultivation and sword cultivation, but most of them are not highly attained, after all, other sects do not have the background of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and the Sword Sect in this regard.

Of course, this situation like ginger quinoa is not completely absent, but it is indeed rare.

Hearing his words, Lu Zang Wei straightened his waist proudly, and stroked his beard happily: "Little junior sister is really good, but I think this group of disciples of the Sword Sect is also excellent, I really responded to that sentence, green out of blue is better than blue!" Hahaha......"

He is not modest, the disciples of his Five Spirit Sect are excellent, and the little junior sister is even better!

"Little junior sister? Which senior disciple is she? ”

The Sect Master of the Sword Sect suddenly became interested, he had been busy with the affairs of the sect, and he really didn't pay much attention to these things.

"Little Senior Sister is a closed disciple of Senior Uncle Jiang Xiaotian."

Lu Zang replied with a worried smile, and then thought of the scene when everyone was competing for Jiang Quinoa: "Don't you know, the real people of the entire sect rushed to accept her, Senior Brother Ji, did you say?" ”

He bowed to Ji Wuchen and helped Ji Wuchen recall the not very pleasant memories.

“…… Be. ”

Ji Wuchen replied coldly, and then looked at the battle platform again, obviously not wanting to talk to them more.

"Hehehe, if this disciple arrives in my Sword Sect, it must be the same scene."

The Sect Master of the Sword Sect smiled regretfully, and looked forward to her performance in his heart.

As long as she enters the later competition, that girl will definitely face up to the disciples of the Sword Sect, and then there will be a good show to watch.

He looked at the battle platform again, and at this time, Jiang Quinoa knocked another disciple off the battle platform.

The little girl's physical strength is very high, and she is obviously born soft and weak, but the fist is really merciless, and there are few disciples on the field who can compare to her with their fists.

However, as soon as he thought about it, a medicine sect's body cultivator was eyeing Jiang Quinoa.

There are many physical cultivations in the Medicine Sect, because some potions can help the monks quench their bodies and increase their strength.

It's just that it takes too much time to study the pills, which causes their strength to be weaker than other sects.

And this physique looks tall and lean, and there are no traces of muscles on his shoulders, so his attainments are not low.

Sure enough, his fist and Jiang Quinoa's fist collided together, and the strong impact made both of them retreat again and again.

Jiang Quinoa's mouth ached for a while, and a trace of heaviness flashed in his eyes, the physical cultivation strength of this foundation building peak is also comparable to the physical cultivation of the early stage of Jindan, and he is really not necessarily his opponent in terms of physical fitness.

But she didn't think much about it, and her figure flashed again, suddenly appearing from behind the body cultivation, raising her palm and patting his chest.

But Tixiu had already noticed it, and turned around violently to fight back with his palm, and at the same time stretched out a leg and swept towards her lower plate.

Jiang Quinoa hurriedly jumped up and pressed down hard with his fist from top to bottom.

"Hmm!"

Tixiu couldn't help but snort, and there was a pain in his fist, and he gritted his teeth and used his stunt Shadowless Leg.

He kicked towards Jiang Quinoa in mid-air, and countless phantoms made Jiang Quinoa unable to tell where his real legs were.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Quinoa was kicked out.

(End of chapter)

Lewen