Rise in the Burial Sword Pavilion Chapter Ninety-Four The Goddess Mighty
Lin Fan's eyes widened and he looked at the ring at this time incredulously.
I saw a pale green figure standing pretty, without the playful and naughty of the past, and different from the usual kindness and cuteness.
Qiu Ying's eyes were condensed, her breath was cold, and she glanced indifferently under the ring with a pair of charming eyes, and then slowly said, "Senior Sister Su Qin, please come to the stage to teach."
Qiu Ying snorted coldly......
"What, Goddess Qiuying challenges Goddess Suqin......"
"This ...... It's so much to see......"
......
"That's it, it's more interesting than the annual Huiwu"
"Miss Ke Qiuying's strength ......"
There was a lot of discussion in the audience......
Su Qin was also quite surprised to look at Qiu Ying in the stands, but she still walked up to the stage with her jade legs.
"Su Qin, five stages of soul condensation", Su Qin squinted at Qiu Ying and said lightly, and deliberately stood up proud of Shuangfeng.
Qiu Ying was slightly angry at her provocative action, quietly looked at her chest, and then replied with a cold gaze, "Imperial Soul Palace, Qiu Ying."
"Imperial Soul Palace...... Autumn ......".
Everyone was slightly stunned and then relieved, although Qiu Ying did not apprentice, she called Master Mu Qingyun all day long, so no one would question her identity like this.
Hearing Qiu Ying's words, Su Qin didn't care, as soon as his hand was raised, a red soft whip appeared in his hand, and the dark red light flashed directly at Qiu Ying under the urging of soul power.
In the face of the surprise attack of the soft whip, Qiu Ying was calm, and when the soft whip was about to hit her body, Qiu Ying grabbed the soft whip with golden hands and pulled it hard.
Seeing that Qiu Ying actually grabbed her soft whip directly with her hand, Su Qin was startled, not to mention the power of this soft whip for the time being, but the power is ......
But before Su Qin could recover from her shock, a huge force suddenly pulled herself and flew towards Qiu Ying.
"Such a big bit of strength ......", Su Qin was shocked again, she was gently dragged by Qiu Ying's little girl, and she was actually pulled over.
was just about to exert his strength to shake Qiu Ying away, but suddenly two golden rays of light shot towards his eyes.
"Hum~"
A burst of golden light flashed, Su Qin's eyes tingled, and his mind went blank.
"Bang~"
After a muffled sound, Su Qin, who was still in a state of vertigo, flew out upside down and fell directly out of the ring to announce defeat......
Qiu Ying, on the other hand, slowly withdrew her right palm with a golden light, her expression cold and waveless, as if defeating Su Qin, who was in the fifth stage of the Soul Condensing Realm, was just a trivial matter......
The audience, including the high-level leaders of the Burial Sword Pavilion, saw Qiu Ying make a move for the first time, and they were all a little surprised to see the strength of the little girl at this time......
The fifth stage of the Soul Condensing Realm is directly killed in seconds, this ......
"The Qiu family's is really extraordinary, and it seems that this girl Qiu Ying is also very suitable for cultivating this exercise", Yu Zhuo said with a smile.
The warriors in front of the hall nodded one after another.
As the so-called insiders look at the doorway, laymen look at the excitement, this evaluation comes from the mouth of the strong man in the soul realm, and everyone is also convinced.
"That's the same secret technique as the golden light that came out of Qiu Yi's eyes just now...... And look at Ying'er's breath at the moment...... I'm afraid it's already the peak of the Soul Condensing Realm", Lin Fan looked at Qiu Ying on the stage and frowned slightly.
"This girl is really not simple, her soul talent is far above that of ordinary martial artists, and this exercise is ...... I'm afraid it's the soul cultivation method of the middle grade of the ground level", Ling Lao in the Shenhai Space also commented in a timely manner.
"With her background, this kind of exercise is also in line with her identity, but why is she ...... today", Lin Fan was a little puzzled.
But before everyone could wake up from the shock of Su Qin flying out of the ring just now, Qiu Ying's crisp and indifferent voice came again, "Senior Brother Xu Qing, please come to the stage to teach."
"Boom ......"
There was a roar from the crowd......
"Miss Qiu Ying is emulating Lin Fan on that day......"
"Yes, Lin Fan challenged Su Mu and Xu Cheng, and at this moment, Miss Qiu Ying challenged Su Qin and Xu Qing, which is obviously not ......"
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"A goddess is a goddess, so powerful......"
"Miss Ying'er, come on!"
......
In the chaos, Xu Qing scratched his head with a sad face.
But after delaying for a while, he still walked into the ring slowly.
Seeing the cold Qiu Ying opposite, Xu Qing said with a bitter face, "Yao...... Xu Qing of Yaowu Palace, eight sections of Ning Yuan Realm".
I stammered and was weak when I said self-recommendation......
It's not that Xu Qing is afraid of Qiu Ying's strength that he has just shown.
Xu Qing has recently broken through a paragraph, and with his character, even the masters of the Dust Yuan Realm will not be too afraid, but this Qiu Ying ......
That's your own goddess, do it with your own goddess......
"Qiu Ying of the Imperial Soul Palace", before Xu Qing finished sighing, Qiu Ying had already recommended herself and attacked her.
Qiuying's delicate body flashed with golden light, and a golden light shot away like a flying needle with a bare hand.
Seeing this, Xu Qing's heart tightened, and he didn't dare to smash his vitality into the air in front of him.
The red light flashed, and the explosion sounded, and the air in front of Xu Qing was exploded with a punch, and a burst of fire suddenly ignited, and the impact of the explosion blew away all the golden light of Qiu Ying.
But behind the golden light, Qiu Ying rushed to Xu Qing under cover, and raised her right palm wrapped in golden light to shoot it hard.
Xu Qing's pupils shrank, he had just seen the power of this golden light, and now he still felt hard, Su Qin couldn't defend himself in the fifth stage of the soul condensing realm, he was a physical cultivator, and his defense against soul attacks was even worse than Su Qin.
Although he didn't want to make a move, he couldn't lose too badly in front of the goddess, Xu Qing's momentum climbed sharply, and the flames wrapped his body and then punched forward.
"Hulala~"
A blazing flame swayed out to block Qiu Ying.
But Qiu Ying's forward momentum did not decrease at all, ignoring the flames, and after a golden light surged outside her body, a golden light armor wrapped her graceful and delicate body.
Qiu Ying's golden light armor protected her body, her speed increased sharply, and she instantly passed through the sea of fire and approached Xu Qing's body.
Xu Qing was shocked when he saw this, and was just about to gather his vitality to fight back, but two golden rays of light burst out from Qiu Ying's eyes.
The golden light flashed, and Xu Qing's mind went blank...... And then...... stepped into the footsteps of Su Qin......
"Bang~"
With a muffled sound, Xu Qing fell out of the ring.
And after knocking Xu Qing off and removing the golden armor, Qiu Ying's face was pale at the moment.
The secret technique that has just been launched continuously makes Qiu Ying's spirit, who is not good at fighting, feel a little weak, and there is not much soul power left.
But Qiu Ying still stood firmly in the ring and looked down.
Slowly looking at Su Mu in the audience, Qiu Ying's eyes were fixed and she was about to speak......
"Enough!", a soft shout suddenly came from the audience.
Qiu Ying trembled when she heard this voice, and her body staggered a few steps and she was almost unsteady on her feet.
A cyan figure burst out of the crowd and flew into the ring to support Qiu Ying.
"That's enough! Ying'er has already performed very well today, don't be reckless", Lin Fan looked at Qiu Ying, who was pale, and said distressedly.
"Brother Lin Fan? woo...... Brother Lin Fan ......", seeing the person clearly, Qiu Ying threw herself into Lin Fan's arms and cried bitterly.
The disciples in the audience looked at each other at this sudden change, and they didn't know why......
The high-level members of the Burial Sword Pavilion in front of the main hall were also a little puzzled.
And seeing the two people hugging in the ring, the Qiu Yi of the Qiu family couldn't sit still.
But before Qiu Yi could attack, the black-clothed old servant behind him was angry first.
"Stop, let go of Miss Qiuying", the old servant in black shouted violently, and his angry eyes burst out.
I just feel that this bastard boy doesn't listen to his own warnings, and it is really too much to seduce his own young lady several times, and at this moment, he dares to despise Miss Bo in front of the public, which is worth it.
Lin Fan was startled by this sound, and when he saw that it was the old servant in black howling, his eyes suddenly turned cold.
The old servant's eyes suddenly trembled when he saw Lin Fan, but when he thought about it, how could his strength be afraid of the momentum of a condensing realm martial artist.
When the old servant was about to go up to stop Lin Fan, Qiu Yi suddenly got up and patted the old slave on the shoulder.
The old slave in black hurriedly reined in his momentum and retreated to the side.
The disciples of the Burial Sword Pavilion in the field were a little overwhelmed when they looked at the rapidly changing atmosphere, but fortunately, the top management of the Burial Sword Pavilion had not reacted yet, so they were not too worried.
And stared at Lin Fan and Qiu Ying on the stage lightly for a while.
Qiu Yi said coldly, "You are Lin Fan?
Lin Fan slowly stroked Qiu Ying's back to soothe the crying Qiu Ying, and replied without raising his head.
"I am indeed Lin Fan, and I ...... You're not wrong.
How high is the sky...... I really haven't measured it, I haven't calculated how thick the ground is, your Qiu Dagongzi's strength is all over the sky, and the gods are mighty, why don't you tell me, how about the height of the earth on this day?"
Qiu Yi was stunned by Lin Fan's question, then his face darkened, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "Sharp teeth and sharp mouth, do you know who you are holding in your arms."
"Of course I know, since I was a childhood sweetheart, I have lived together in the Burial Sword Pavilion for all these years, so I naturally know her better than you", Lin Fan turned his head to look at Qiu Yi and replied lightly.
"Then do you know that you are not worthy of her at all, and she will leave the Burial Sword Pavilion soon", Qiu Yi looked at Lin Fan sarcastically.
"If you can't be accompanied, it's not up to you to decide, whether you know if she will leave or not, as long as it's her choice, I will respect it, and I ...... It's enough to just choose her", Lin Fan said calmly.
Qiu Yi was stunned again, as if he felt that in terms of eloquence, it was indeed difficult to suppress this hairy boy, and suddenly his eyes narrowed slightly, and his chin was slightly raised, and he said arrogantly, "Then do you know who I am?"
Lin Fan smiled faintly, "Are you asking about your identity as the second ancestor of the Qiu family, or the identity of a martial artist who entered the Dust Soul Realm in your 20s?"
"You ......"
Qiu Yi trembled angrily, "You dare to look down on me?"
Lin Fan was happy, patted Qiu Ying's shoulder, and after helping her up, he tilted his head and spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders and smiled, "To be honest, aside from the background of the four major families in the imperial capital, I really can't think of anything about you that I can look down on."
Qiu Yi was stunned, surprised that this Lin Fan knew so many things, and seemed to know quite well about himself and Qiu Ying's identity.
But Lin Fan's contemptuous eyes and look made Qiu Yi very unhappy, "The identity of the family cannot be chosen, but the talents of some geniuses are not comparable to you, a little turtle."
With that, Qiu Yi took out a small golden badge from his bosom and pinned it to his chest.
I saw a small tripod and a flame in the middle of the badge, indicating the identity of its owner, a first-grade alchemist.
At this moment, Qiu Yi stood up straight and asked arrogantly, "20-year-old Yipin Alchemist, how many people can you see in your life......