Listen to a few inner brothers discuss Ling Miao's strength.

A disciple who had participated in the warm-up match spoke up at this time: "She is very powerful, at the time of the warm-up match, it only takes one punch to solve the late stage of foundation building, senior brother, you still have to be more careful." ”

Jiang Muyao on the side recalled that at that time, in the underground gladiatorial arena, she experienced the scene of Ling Miao beating a room of people alone, and secretly sweated for her senior brother.

But in line with the principle of not pouring cold water on people, she chose not to say anything.

The junior brother who had participated in the warm-up match was also very jealous of Ling Miao's strength, and he looked at Jiang Muyao.

"Senior Sister Jiang, if you don't give Senior Brother Qi a few talismans, you will be caught off guard when the time comes."

Jiang Muyao recalled the Yin Damage Pills that Ling Miao gave her as a gift, and she was speechless for a while.

Don't do it.

She was afraid that when the time came to compete on the stage, if Senior Brother Qi threw out her talisman and provoked Ling Miao's child, she might take out something even more insidious and let Senior Brother Qi die directly on the stage.

Moreover, what if that kid is grudged, and when it comes to the team competition, he directly takes out the Yin Damage Pill and throws them away, the elders of the Sect Alliance can say it, but it can't be used in the individual competition.

Fortunately, before Jiang Muyao made a statement, Qi Feng opened his mouth first.

"I have a golden pill period, a qi refining period, and I have to use a talisman, what does this look like, you are not afraid of being laughed at."

Jiang Muyao moved her lips, but in the end she didn't open her mouth: It's really difficult to keep a secret.

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On the high platform of Stargazing Peak.

Jiang Shang, the leader of the Sect Alliance, Cangwu, the sect leader of the Yuehua Sect, Situ Zhan, the sect leader of the Lihuo Sect, the sect master of the Yinwu Sect, and the sect master of the Xuanling Sect sat side by side, leisurely looking down at the situation of the various martial arts platforms on the peak.

The first day of the individual competition.

The four chief disciples of the four sects, except for Fang Zhuchen who drew a monk from the early stage of the Yuan Infant, the other three who drew were all opponents with low cultivation, and quickly ended the game.

Then the three of them went in the direction of a jousting platform.

Many of the rest of the disciples also moved closer in one direction after the competition.

The direction in which they gathered was the stands near Ling Miao's jousting platform.

After the deacon announced the entry of both parties, Ling Miao and Qi Feng responded and took the stage.

The people sitting on the high platform, as the relatives moved one after another, also noticed this competition platform.

Jiang Shang looked at the small figure that jumped onto the competition platform.

"I heard that this Ling Miao was driven out of the Fire Leaving Sect, and then he was taken under the command of the Yuehua Sect?"

As the leader of the Sect Alliance, he was still more concerned about the dynamics of the various sects, especially the situation of the newly admitted disciples of the four sects.

The corners of Cangwu's mouth have been hanging with a faint arc, and he looks in a good mood.

"That's true."

Jiang Shang looked at Cangwu, "I heard that this little girl is just a low-grade miscellaneous spirit root in the Qi refining period, what does the Yuehua Sect Master like about her?" ”

Cangwu's eyes fell and he stood quietly on the side of the competition platform, looking a well-behaved and cute child, his lips were deeper.

"I think that girl is a genius."

Jiang Shang: "Oh? ”

Before Jiang Shang spoke again, Situ Zhan sneered and opened his mouth first.

"It's just a little stronger, how can you be considered a genius?"

He looked at Cangwu, and the displeasure in his voice was palpable.

"Ling Miao's spiritual root is extremely poor, and she has no talent in cultivation, so when the same batch of disciples grows up, there will be nothing to do with her."

"Really?"

Cangwu propped his head, and after lazily spitting out two words, he stopped talking.

However, Situ Zhan and Ling Feng noticed at the same time that Ling Miao's realm had reached the peak of the Qi Refining Period.

The two of them were very puzzled in their eyes.

This little ghost, who has stayed on the first layer of qi refining for so many years, has only been at the peak of qi refining for so many years, and is actually at the peak of qi refining?

The two of them glanced at Cangwu in unison, and crossed the same guess in their hearts.

Yuehuazong, it won't be for the sake of face, risking that it may cause the foundation to be unstable and go crazy, and give this little waste pills, right? Otherwise, how could she be at the peak of Qi refining in a year?

That end.

On the jousting platform.

Qi Feng looked at the little child who was standing opposite him, looking at the little lethal child, and recalled what his junior brother had said in the foundation building period, and there was no meaning to underestimate the enemy in his eyes.

"Fengyun Pavilion Qifeng, concede!"

"Yuehua Sect, Ling Miao!"

After reporting to each other, Ling Miao didn't talk nonsense, and directly raised his fist.

The Jindan period is not as good as refining qi to build a foundation, and she has to concentrate on every game.

Ling Miao moved extremely fast, she jumped up, and her first punch went straight towards Qi Feng's face, and with a breath of relief, she was close to the top of Qi Feng.

Her fists are fierce, and she seems to have the potential to break through the air.

Qi Feng had already felt the terrifying momentum on the child's fist before Ling Miao Fist arrived in front of him, his face suddenly became solemn, and he subconsciously noticed that this punch could not be hard-connected, and he dodged and turned aside.

Ling Miao punched the air and landed on the ground where Qi Feng was standing.

After a loud bang, Ling Miao squatted on the ground expressionlessly.

She raised her fist slightly, and the ground had been smashed into a large crater by the child's fist, and the pit was surrounded by rubble.

In the audience, with that loud noise, it instantly became silent.

After a few gasps, a '' sounded weakly.

Standing in the front row, Tsuru Xing said quietly, "Why do I feel a little familiar with this attack effect." ”

Shen Tulie lowered his eyes and looked at the big pit that was smashed out on the competition platform, and sneered.

"Of course it's familiar, we just met it not long ago. Isn't this the culling of the iron-backed bear? ”

Even the size of the pit smashed out is about the same.

Crane Xing: "......"

Good guy, this kid, the fifth-level demon beast is a beast, it's scared to death, hurry up and take her in.

On the high platform of Stargazing Peak, in addition to the four sect masters and sect alliance leaders who were seated, many elders of the four sects also came to watch the battle.

Elder Zhao looked at the big pit smashed by Ling Miao on the competition platform with a confused expression, "Ah......hh

Look at that pit, it's big and round! I'll have to call someone to fill the hole overnight tonight.

Qingyun stood aside with his chin in his hands: Good guy, Cangwu's warning to that little ghost yesterday was dismissed as a fart, right?

On the jousting platform.

Qi Feng looked at the big pit smashed by the child, swallowed his saliva, and the corners of his eyes twitched fiercely.

This...... Is this reasonable? He didn't dare to imagine what the consequences would be if he took that punch hard.

This weird kid can only outwit!

He pressed his thumb against the sword grid, and the moment the long sword was unsheathed, the aura swung away, and the person had disappeared in place.

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