Chapter 107: A Small Gathering

In the past, Zhou Wang, if it was said that he was learning art from a teacher, then now it is definitely different, and now he will definitely grasp the big man Yang Yu.

"Okay, master, master, master, it doesn't matter, but don't call me an old man in the future, I'm only nineteen years old, okay?"

Zhou Wang was stunned for a moment, as if he had forgotten the fact that Yang Yu was only nineteen years old, in his memory, Yang Yu's methods of doing things were very similar to those old monsters, and he thought that Yang Yu was an old monster with good looks!

"Yes, yes...... Master, you are really suave, handsome has shocked God, people love flowers and flowers, if I were a woman, I would stick it upside down, what I admire for you is the five-body throw. ”

"Damn, you kid has also learned such disgusting compliments, don't say this in front of me in the future, I feel disgusted when I hear it. Yang Yu felt a chill and hurriedly said, otherwise this kid didn't know that he would come up with those even more disgusting words, if that was the case, it would be really a kind of torture.

On the competition stage, Qi Qin and Nie Qing were fighting fiercely, both of them were young powerhouses at the peak of the Yuan Spirit, but that Qi Qin's cultivation seemed to be more vigorous.

is also the peak of the Yuan Spirit, Nie Qingying just kept defending passively in Qi Qin's hands, and occasionally fought back, and was also defused by Qi Qin.

The two have been fighting for a long time, Qi Qin has always been very relaxed, but Nie Qingying is not so easy, and even a little wolf, with beads of sweat faintly flowing from his forehead.

Qi Qin waved his big hand, and a thick white air flow flew out and swept towards Nie Qingying, Nie Qingying's face changed, and his body retreated rapidly, not daring to be careless.

His arms hurriedly blocked his chest, fighting against the white airflow, which was like a solid wall, slowly approaching Nie Qingying's body.

Nie Qingying felt bad, gritted his teeth, and all the vitality in his body was mobilized to resist the attack of the white airflow, with Nie Qingying's counterattack, the white airflow actually had a tendency to retreat, Nie Qingying was overjoyed in his heart, and more strength was mobilized to resist the white airflow.

Qi Qin sneered, pinched a few handprints in the air with his other hand, and then pushed forward, and the handprints were imprinted on the white air flow like a raging wind.

Suddenly, the white light on the white air flow was even better, and it actually advanced a lot.

This time, it was bitter for Nie Qingying, she was almost powerless to fight back, and now she was even more struggling to resist, and in an instant, Nie Qingying's face was pale, and her delicate face showed a little tired.

The body kept retreating, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face became even paler.

Qi Qin was three points again, and the white airflow was even stronger, and soon Nie Qingying retreated to the edge of the stage. Looking back, Nie Qingying was ruthless, and his body flew in the air, but the white air flow was also close behind, and he had no intention of giving up.

Qi Qin slapped out a few more palms, and Nie Qingying's body that had just flown up was shaky, and then like a kite with a broken string, it fell vertically, his feet fell heavily on the stage, and a mouthful of red blood spurted out.

"You'd better throw in the towel! You're no match for me. Qi Qin persuaded, his face was also a little unbearable, after all, he was a person who also belonged to the Heavenly Dao Alliance, and it was not easy to make a heavy hand.

Although Nie Qingying was seriously injured, her strong character drove her to continue fighting, and even if she died, she would not admit defeat.

"You want me to throw in the towel and dream!"

"Alas, why do you bother!" Qi Qin sighed lightly, and was about to knock Nie Qingying off the stage.

"You admit defeat! If you continue like this, it will hurt your roots. On the stands of Qingfeng Pavilion, Yang Yu said that he didn't want Nie Qingying to continue.

After all, Nie Qingying was a person from Qingfeng Pavilion, and he had some unusual relationship with Qingfeng Pavilion, so he couldn't bear to see Nie Qingying get injured again, so he had to persuade her to admit defeat. Nie Qingying glanced back at Yang Yu, thought for a moment, or silently came down to the stage, and walked into the stands of Qingfeng Pavilion step by step.

Yang Yu took out two pills, namely the Little Rejuvenation Pill and the Qingling Pill, and threw them to Nie Qingying casually, saying, "Eat it, your injury is not light, if you don't treat it in time, it is likely to affect your cultivation in the future." ”

Nie Qingying frowned slightly, but still swallowed the pill honestly, and then saw an incredible look on her face, and soon, her injuries and exhausted vitality were all restored.

"Thank you!" Although Nie Qingying was cold, he still squeezed out a thank you.

At this time, the voice of Fengyan sounded on the stage, attracting the ears and eyes of many people.

"This competition is coming to an end, and now there are only two people left, and the last one is the duel between the two of them, and the winner is the champion of this year's Tiandao League Youth Ranking Competition. Now the two of you are invited to the stage for a final showdown. ”

Yang Yu and Qi Qin flew onto the stage separately, and their postures were very beautiful, which caused the audience to applaud again and again.

"The two of you can start, please report your name, sect and cultivation. Feng Yan had a smug look on his face, his disciple had already entered the top three, but he was not optimistic about Qi Qin either.

"Qi Qin, the great disciple of Fengyan of the Wind God Sect, his cultivation is the pinnacle of the Yuan Spirit. Qi Qin said proudly.

Qi Qin is the eldest disciple of Fengyan, he is only twenty-six or seventeen years old, but his cultivation is the peak of the Yuan Spirit, and he is only a kick away from the Yuan Sect Realm, and he can enter it with just one epiphany, so he is very proud.

Yang Yu said with a smile: "Yang Yu, is there a sect! Well, there is no sect for the time being, and the cultivation is at the high level of the Yuan Spirit." ”

After reporting this, Yang Yu and Qi Qin took a few steps forward in unison, their eyes met, and the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, as if it would explode when it encountered sparks.

In fact, the two are really hostile, and for the sake of Xie Lin, they both treat each other as enemies, and they don't give in to each other.

"The person who lost today left Senior Sister Linlin, do you dare?" Qi Qin said through gritted teeth.

Yang Yu sneered and said, "It's up to you! Besides, even if I lose, will Linlin like you? You're still a strong man, you don't even have a little brain, even the sow is better than you, haha!"

Yang Yu said this very loudly, and almost everyone in the audience could hear it.

Qi Qin's face changed again and again, it was very exciting, and he was speechless in anger in the end.

The wind in the audience smiled bitterly, he also knew that this apprentice liked Xie Lin, but Xie Lin was the person Yang Yu liked, and the two of them were still in love, besides, even the sect master was very respectful to Yang Yu, but he didn't expect this apprentice to offend Yang Yu.

"You guys can get started!" Feng Yan had no choice but to announce the start of the game.

Seifukaku, the main hall.

In the huge hall, there are only a few dozen people.

Su Mengqi sat on the upper seat, and there were six old men below, and there were two people standing behind those people, and there was no doubt that they should be their followers looking at the clothes.

"Master Su Ge, what are you asking us to do?" asked an imposing old man.

Su Mengqi stared at the old man, the old man actually had a chilling feeling, he couldn't help shrinking his head and stopped talking, and the others were full of schadenfreude.

"Sect Master Colin, you and Yang Yu know each other, right?" Su Mengqi looked at a thin old man, but his gaze was extremely peaceful, without the amazing momentum just now.

This person is the sect leader of the Wind God Sect, Kelin, the middle-level cultivation of the Yuan Master, which is the ancestor master mentioned in the mouth of the old man, and he can be regarded as the master of the master of the master.

"Well, I know, our Wind God Sect has some relationship with him!" "The emaciated old man Colin first twisted his beard and said with a faint smile.

"Evil Dragon, do you know each other?" Su Mengqi asked the cold old man just now, and his eyes became much gentler.

"I have some impressions, but I can't remember when I've heard it. The evil dragon nodded, glanced at Su Mengqi, and saw that Su Mengqi was staring at him, and quickly looked away, for fear of annoying Su Mengqi.

"Have you just heard of it?" Su Mengqi snorted lightly, and her eyes became sharp again, like a sharp knife out of the sheath, staring at the evil dragon deadly, "Wait a minute, you stay first, I have something to look for you." ”

"Yes. The evil dragon's body was cold, and he replied helplessly. Eighteen years ago, Su Mengqi's ruthless methods, he still remembers it vividly, for fear that he would disagree and annoy this beautiful and prickly woman.

"I summoned everyone here today, for no other purpose, presumably your great elders have told you about the championship reward this time. Su Mengqi said lightly, but her eyes swept over the people present, "If you have fragments of mortal-level secret treasures, you can take them out and award them to the champion." ”

Everyone was helpless, this was obviously naked blackmail! But the strength of the people was there, and they didn't dare to say anything, so they had to hand over a few pieces of mortal-level secret treasures.

In a short time, there were twenty-six more fragments in front of Su Mengqi, some of these fragments were full of spirituality, and some were dim, floating quietly in front of Su Mengqi.

Su Mengqi waved her hand, and all those fragments disappeared, and she was overjoyed. Although she didn't know what Yang Yu wanted for these fragments, as long as he wanted them, she had to do her best to collect them.

"Very well, but if I find anyone who has a secret, I will not spare it. ”

Suddenly, five more pieces floated in front of Su Mengqi, Su Mengqi didn't even look at it, and accepted it all.

"Also, if anyone has honeysuckle, give it to me, and I will never do him any wrong. Su Mengqi smiled and continued.

"Honeysuckle, I have one in the Wind God Sect, I can give it to you. Colin said.

"Hmm!" Su Mengqi was overjoyed when she heard that Colin had honeysuckle, but she didn't show it, and said: "Yang Yu, Jian Luo, Xuanqing, Long Aotian, Evil Dragon, you old guys listen, help me collect as many fragments of mortal-level secret treasures as possible, I can exchange the pill with you, and I won't let you suffer." ”

"Naturally, I will do my best, please rest assured that Lord Su Ge. "That old man with a body like a sword is the Iron Sword Mountain Sect Master Jian Luo, and he is naturally happy when he hears that Su Mengqi wants to exchange the pill.

"I, Xuanqing, am not an open-eyed person, if I encounter it, I will definitely get it, and then give it to the Su Pavilion Master. Xuan Qing also quickly expressed his position and said.

"I, Long Aotian, too, can rest assured that the Su Pavilion Lord is at ease. The evil dragon blinked, and when he saw that the rest of the people had made a statement, he had no choice but to take a stand.

After finishing the business, Su Mengqi gave an order to expel the guests, except for the evil dragon, the other five people with their subordinates turned into streamers and disappeared in an instant.

Cold sweat flowed from the evil dragon's face, and he thought that Su Mengqi must be settling accounts with him, and he was so frightened that his soul flew away.

Su Mengqi said in a condensed voice: "Evil Dragon, I have something to ask you, did you have a dark door at the beginning......

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