Chapter 237: Inner Gate Advancement Competition

Qi Qing'er replied and jumped onto the martial arts arena with the rabbit. Pets are allowed, pets are also part of the monk's combat power, and sometimes they will play a certain special role, but pets are very difficult to obtain, almost none, so in addition to some big shots, Qingtian Sect only has a rabbit. But everyone seems that this rabbit is dispensable, what can a rabbit do?

Qi Qing'er and Tutu came to the martial arts arena, and the opponent opposite was a ninth-level monk who had already won four games in a row, and after another game, he could directly enter the inner gate, but since he met Qi Qing'er, he could go back to rest.

The power of the ninth-layer monk's palm condensed, and he slapped towards Qi Qing'er, although Qi Qing'er's heart was not here, but the basic reaction was still there, and with a palm of his hand, the ninth-layer monk flew out of the martial arts arena like a cannonball.

In the past three years, things have been changing, except for looking at the ruins of the bamboo forest, Qi Qing'er has been cultivating all the time, and his strength has reached the sixth layer of Ning Dan, and he is already a quasi-master. So with just a light palm, the ninth-layer monk didn't know where to go.

After defeating the opponent, Qi Qing'er got off the martial arts arena, returned to Fang Tianliang and continued to be in a daze, Fang Tianliang shook his head directly, Qi Qing'er's strength was a little stronger than him, but this spirit ...... Ay! He shook his head. If he is in a ninety percent state, he can win the young man at this time.

Next, Lu Haikong is on, today's game has just begun, so far there have only been 100 games, all of which are sorted according to the entry time, and now he has met Lu Haikong, his opponent is a young man named Qin Shou, his strength is between the first and second floors of Ning Dan, the game should not waste time, as soon as the two of them came to the stage, they fought, and the battle of Ning Dan realm is not as simple as entering the road.

On the martial arts arena, Lu Haikong pinched the magic trick, and a flying sword flew out of his body, only to see that the sword was densely covered with Dao power, and there were several Dao patterns, which belonged to the treasure level. And it's top-grade.

Qin Shou is also a person with a backstage, a descendant of an elder in the sect, seeing that Lu Haikong showed his weapon, how could he be behind, and the magic trick pinched a quaint mirror and appeared in the air.

"Huh! Antique mirror! Is the old Qin monster willing to do it! Even these spiritual weapons were given to Qin Shou, and it seemed that the martial arts competition was more interesting. ”

On the judges' stage, several elder-level figures discussed together, the gap between Qin Shou and Lu Haikong is very large, but if there is a medium-grade spiritual weapon, it may be said, a good weapon has a great effect on the exertion of one's own strength, the ancient pattern mirror is a medium-grade spiritual weapon, it is the weapon of the sect elder Qin Tiexue, of course, the power is needless to say. Now that it is given to Qin Shou, it is obvious that he wants him to win the championship, the first is to have a treasure reward, although it is not a rare thing, but the face is always earned.

Lu Haikong was stunned for a moment when he saw that Qin Shou released a medium-grade spirit weapon, and then snorted angrily, the magic trick was pinched, and he rushed in first, and the red flying sword roared through the air, announcing a side of the space, and Dao Dao Yan appeared red, which made people a little distracted.

Qin was controlled by the ancient pattern mirror, blocking the flying sword, the magic trick was pinched, a white light shot out, and the flying sword branch went back with a bang, and the land, sea and air suffered a big loss under the collision of weapons. However, he didn't admit defeat, he found that although Qin Shou's weapon was powerful, his Dao strength cultivation was still very inferior to his own, and his feet were so natural that he suddenly accelerated like Qin Shou was impacted, and he wanted to kick Qin Shou off the martial arts arena with speed.

Qin Shou is not a stupid person, of course he knows Lu Haikong's thoughts, and he steps on a kind of step, changing his position from time to time, so that Lu Haikong can never approach him. The ancient mirror also sent out an attack, smashing the flying sword into the air.

"Poof!"

The flying sword has a spiritual connection with Lu Haikong, and it was smashed by the ancient pattern mirror, and his heart was injured and a mouthful of blood spit out. hurriedly stepped back, looking at Qin Shou's eyes and cold. It's a shame for him to be beaten like this by someone who is not as good as himself, what can he do with the spirit weapon? If you dare to hurt me, then you're welcome.

Standing in the martial arts arena, Lu Haikong looked at Qin Shou coldly, as if he was going to eat him, Qin Shou's heart was also sudden, what is this guy going to do? The antique mirror flew back to protect himself, and he felt that there would be some big moves in the land, sea and air.

Sure enough, the land, sea and air hands on the martial arts arena were sealed, and the Dao power came out through the body, and after a while, it condensed on the surface of the body into a battle map.

"Hand Cover!"

A pair of big hands were in the void, the space was very depressing, even if it was protected by the ancient pattern mirror, Qin Shou could feel that the battle map in the sky was threatening him.

"Press!"

Lu Haikong shouted, and the overlay diagram was pressed down from the air, and of course the ancient pattern mirror body would not be damaged because of this, but Qin Shou was different, the strength of the first layer of Ning Dan was pressed by the battle diagram and his legs trembled, and he knelt down on one knee.

"Stop, accept this towel."

The referee spoke, it was Qin Shou's grandfather Qin Tiexue, who held back his anger, gritted his teeth and said, he even asked his grandson to kneel down to him, and sooner or later this humiliation will be returned.

But Lu Haikong didn't plan to let Qin Shou go, his hand suddenly shook, and Qin Shou's body flew down the martial arts arena like a cannonball and fell to the ground hard. At this point, Lu Haikong dispersed the overhand diagram and returned to Elder Wu.

"You little brute, the old man killed you." Qin Tiexue was annoyed, fought from the referee, and quickly rushed to Qin Shou's side to check his injuries, and after examination, he found that Qin Shou was unconscious, how could he not be angry, he jumped to Lu Haikong's side and slapped him.

"Coax!"

Qin Tiexue took two steps back and looked at Elder Wu, his face was even more angry, his eyes were red and his neck was thick.

"The surname is Wu, what do you mean? He beat Shou'er like that, do you want to stop me if I teach the younger generation? ”

Elder Wu smiled, "Brother Qin, did someone beat your grandson?" I only saw that he was too indifferent to fight during the game, and he was defeated, the rules of the game, if anyone is injured in the game, you can't seek revenge, have you forgotten? ”

"Good! Good! Good! The surname is Wu, I wrote down this, let's come to Japan and see. Qin Tiexue snorted, his face was dark and ugly, and he threw his sleeves away. His grandson was indeed injured in the martial arts arena, in line with the rules of the game, he was just too ruthless in anger, land, sea and air, and he said that he would admit defeat, but the other party would not let it go. Obviously don't take him seriously. This is a provocation to the elders. One day, I have to teach that junior a lesson.

The quarrel did not stop the game, the outer disciples continued to compete, and in the subsequent competition, there were many people in the Ning Dan realm, but few people could get weapons, and it was over after a few fights with each other.

"Next game, Fang Tianliang and Wan Jing."

The voice of the old man on the referee's bench was vicissitudes, but it penetrated into everyone's ears.

Fang Tianliang nodded slightly, his black clothes were like ink, his body jumped up suddenly, leaving an afterimage in the air, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in the external martial arts arena.