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However, although she thought so, if there was really a Kunlun monk who met her, he Qin Ya would probably be even more uneasy in his heart!, especially, Qin Ya turned her head slightly, looked in the direction of Jia Jia, and saw her laughing wantonly and cheerfully, she couldn't help but shake her head and laugh: "It's still a little girl after all!"

"Beloved!" the man leaned against the pillar and teased him.

Qin Ya glanced at him: "Jing Yunting, are you so idle? The people of the Hehuan Sect are so idle?

"Feel free, love to wear it or not, anyway, there are no old monsters squatting on Jing's head!" Jing Yunting stretched out his little finger, plucked out his ears, shook his head and chuckled.

Qin Ya glanced at him, did not speak, only withdrew his gaze to the field, and saw that the purple-robed monk standing on the Zhuxian Platform at this moment was clearly his Kunlun person, not someone else, it was Shen Liguang, the first seat of Ming Zhao Peak, one of the nine peaks outside Kunlun. He stood there with an indifferent expression, although his lips were pursed into a straight line, but his impeccable face was there, and many monks cast their eyes on him, especially the female cultivators.

Now in the center of the Doufa Platform is Shen Liguang, and his opponent is a Yuan Chu monk from Shushan. Gu Lang just glanced at it. Then he retracted his gaze: "This battle." Shen Zhenren's lightness!"

Jia Jia nodded. Turning around and looking at Lu Di who came back with a smile, when she got closer, Jia Jia asked leisurely: "I forgot just now, Ziqiao doesn't need to be Gong, do you still want to Gong?"

Lu Di is a woman no matter how she says it, and when she says this, I just don't know if it's her illusion, and it seems that everyone's eyes around her are focused on her. He pursed his lips with a sneering face: "I used some fireworks food two days ago, can't I think of Gong?"

"Really?" Jia Jia patted the non-existent dust on her trouser legs, as if she had no intention of mentioning it casually, "I thought you were going to meet someone under the pretext of going out to Gong?"

Lu Di snorted coldly: "Then senior sister go check it!"

She wasn't afraid, she couldn't find out how she checked left and right, just because she hadn't found anyone at all. It's just that in this way, he is even more worried in his heart, what reason can he have? It is clear that he has become an outcast. Lu Di had a faint feeling of remorse in his heart: I knew that I would become an abandoned son today, and I didn't rely on Qin Ya back then, and I followed Li Leshan, maybe I didn't have to face this difficult female cultivator in front of me all day long!

Let's talk about it. Lu Di sat down cross-legged and turned his gaze to Zhu Sendai. But seeing Shen Liguang shake off a red lotus and walk down from the Sendai. couldn't help but flash his eyes slightly, such a peerless demeanor, just talking about appearance, Kunlun couldn't find a second person like this, and then look at the red lotus, it seems that the one in front of him is the legendary Shen Zhenren. No wonder it can make Lin Qingyan that crazy woman haunt her. It's just that as soon as he remembered being targeted by Lin Qingyan's crazy woman, Lu Di shrank his shoulders and said in his heart: It's terrible!

At the end of the first day, among the victorious monks, Kunlun and Shushan tied for the most, followed by the people of the Demon Dao, and the people from the East China Sea were the most.

In the early morning of the second day, Mr. Shui Yue took the stage to announce the two monks in the first competition today: "Kunlun Lianjiajia, the early monk of the Yuan Infant, the Nie Yinniang of the East China Sea Scattered Cultivator, the early cultivation of the Yuan Infant!"

Jia Jia put down the roster in her hand and walked towards Zhuxiantai. Nie Yinniang, a loose cultivator in the East China Sea, belongs to the same ranks of true cultivators as her, and is good at using flying needles, and her natal magic weapon is a set of silver needles.

Looking at the resume alone, compared to Jia Jia, Nie Yinniang can be said to be bland.

How could Duan Yu, who had always been extremely shrewd, not take this opportunity to make a big profit? Since yesterday afternoon, Duan Yu has set up a gambling game and made a lot of money. As soon as Jia Jia came on the field today, he had a bad heart, and sure enough, Zhan Hong, who had never interfered on the side, immediately touched out ten high-grade spirit stones: "I bet on Jia Jia to win!"

There were many Kunlun monks around them, and when they saw this, they all bet together: "I bet that even the real person wins." ”

Duan Yu rubbed his eyebrows with a sneering face: "Bet on her almost nothing, with the odds of one to one, do you still want to bet?"

"Bet!" Zhan Hong spat out the word with tears, and turned to look at Zhu Xiantai.

Duan Yu looked at Nie Yinniang's side and there was no one betting, she sighed, and looked at the two people who were already standing on Zhuxian Terrace with a blue face.

Jia Jia looked at her opponent: The female cultivator named Nie Yinniang in front of her was handsome, with a circle of silver needles around her waist, and took the lead in arching her hand: "Nie Yinniang of the East China Sea, my circle of soul-chasing needles is taken from the thousand-year-old dark iron thousands of miles deep in the sea, and water and fire are inviolable." ”

She is so open-minded, Jia Jia is not good at being profound, a false blow in her hand, the bladeless sword has already been out of the body: "Kunlun Lianjia Jia, my bladeless sword is taken from the Kunlun Sword Soul Sea, after thunder tribulation, it is also extraordinary." ”

Nie Yinniang, although her appearance is only delicate, she looks very comfortable when she laughs, and her eyes are clear, and she is a determined person at a glance: "Although you and I both belong to the early stage of the Yuanying, I am nearly a hundred years older than you, and I have heard the name of Lian Daoyou." Since he has already taken advantage of the worries of his years, he asked Taoist friends to take action first, which is for justice. ”

Jia Jia raised her eyebrows as if she was surprised, but she didn't refuse, and raised her hand to take Nie Yinniang directly with a sword.

"The nun is just trouble, and she has to talk about it for a long time at the beginning!" the monk who was watching was not happy and began to mumble.

"If you don't like to watch it, don't look at it, get out! The master still wants to watch it! Don't stand in the pit and don't!"

"What did you say?" the monk was not easy to mess with, and the collar that had been lifted over the original mark was confronted like this.

"Don't you have long ears?" said Haraji's face was angry.

"You ......" the monk punched over, and the original mark was not easy to mess with, and it became a mess at the moment.

Qin Ya's eyebrows frowned slightly. Finally, I couldn't bear to stretch out my hand and pointed to the chaotic crowd: "Give this seat ......" and "Blast" The three words have not yet been finished. Then I heard an angry roar sound: "You two." Dare to step on Lao Tzu!"

This chaos finally affected Mei Qihe in the crowd, he couldn't hold it anymore, reached out and grabbed the placket of those people's clothes, and threw it hard, everyone saw three perfect arcs from the sky, the noisy crowd was silent, and no one dared to speak loudly.

"It's finally quiet!" Mei Qihe clapped his palms and turned his head to look at Zhu Xiantai.

Comparatively. Jia Jia's swordsmanship is a little unpretentious, the circle of soul-chasing needles around Nie Yinniang's waist has already been started, but seeing that the circle of silver needles is tied together by a red silk thread, it is ever-changing in her palm, and it can be blocked, and the direction of the attack is unguardable, and the end is a gorgeous fingering!

Duan Yu looked at it for a long time, his ears were extremely pointed, and when he heard someone shouting, "The spirit stone is going to be lost", he suddenly covered his face with a fan. Covering his lips and smiling: "Okay, Duan will give you a chance to change your detention now." Don't wait for it to be outdated!"

Everyone was overjoyed in their hearts, looking at Nie Yinniang's circle of soul chasing needles, and then looking at Jia Jia's bladeless sword, the balance in their hearts was faintly tilted, but some people still remembered Jia Jia's blow before: "But don't forget, even real people have a heaven mending robber." ”

"Stupid! If it can be used, even a real person will use it early in the morning, why do you need to do this?" someone took Duan Yu's eyes and muttered.

As soon as he said this, many people changed their minds and turned their heads to change their lives to Nie Yinniang.

Duan Yu chuckled silently, but when he looked up, he saw Zhan Hong's tears looking at him, his red lips moved slightly, and he said, "I finally know why you won nine out of ten bets!"

was seen through by Zhan Hong's tears, and Duan Yu didn't panic: "Isn't Senior Sister unchanged?"

"That's pretty much it. Zhan Hong's tears raised his eyebrows, and he didn't see Duan Yu's actions.

This battle is really a bit long, and Jia Jia's Heaven Replenishing Robber has not appeared for a long time, and even the swordsmanship in his hand, if he knows it, he can't help frowning: ""Wanye Flying Flower Sword Technique"!

But there are people with good eyes, such as Jing Yunting, who now gasped, smacked his lips, and turned to Qin Ya: "Your lover has two brushes, and it is really not easy for her to make the Wanye Flying Flower Sword Technique like this!"

Although Qin Ya didn't speak, her eyebrows raised slightly.

An hour later, the high and low were already faintly distinguished, Nie Yinniang's hair was slightly messy, her lips were slightly open, and she was panting for breath, but Jia Jia was calm, and her appearance was not a life-and-death competition in front of her, but the simplest sword practice on weekdays.

"Thank you Lian Daoyou for your mercy!" Nie Yinniang jumped forward, jumped to a high place, and overlooked Jia Jia, "Daoyou is merciful everywhere, it stands to reason that Yinniang should be content, but this is the Great Comparison of Immortals, the next move, if Daoyou can dodge, Nie Yinniang will be convinced." ”

"Okay!" Jia Jia had already read Nie Yinniang's fingering, so she accepted the idea of continuing, and it was good to decide the outcome with one move.

Everyone saw that Nie Yinniang's hand was like a bright moon, and the moon flickered slightly, and the silver needles in the sky shot quickly towards Jia Jia. If this is the case, the master with better footwork can also dodge it safely.

Speaking of footwork, Jia Jia is naturally a master among the masters, but she only moved slightly, she felt a stagnation under her feet, glanced down, and when she saw the red line wrapped around her legs, Jia Jia was slightly stunned, and the flying needles in the sky were close to her.

But for a moment, with the crisp sound of "ding-" still vibrato, the sword was already lying across Nie Yinniang's neck, and at the foot of Jia Jia was a silver needle, with good eyes, and he clearly saw a piece of broken hair on the blade of the bladeless sword, and the owner of the broken hair, a long and a short hanging hair, was Nie Yinniang.

"A peerless divine soldier with a master who is one in a million. Nie Yinniang smiled, "Yinniang is convinced, but she dares to ask Lian Daoyou how he escaped from my thousand knots?"

Jia Jia smiled silently: although it may be in the eyes of the group cultivators, she won easily. But at the last moment, the thousand knots that wrapped around her legs were not so easy to dodge, and she was indeed covered by the knots. However, what she has in her body is a space spiritual root that no monk in the world has imagined, how can a thousand knots be able to trap her?

It's just that it's not enough for outsiders either. Jia Jia didn't say anything, and Nie Yinniang didn't ask each other anymore, only accepted the silver needle and went down to Xiantai.

"Kunlun Lianjia against Nie Yinniang in the East China Sea, Lianjia wins!" (to be continued......)