Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Battle of Grace

Seeing that Zhou Qingqing and Yunyang Zhenren finished trading, the Tudao people were about to pull Zhou Qingqing away, although Yuan Qing in the corner turned his head to the side and didn't look at him since he came in, but this didn't mean that the Tudao people didn't pay attention to him, just in the time of just dozens of breaths, the Tudao people saw Yuan Qing look at Zhou Qingqing with the corner of his eyes more than once, and the eyes were like wolves seeing meat, this look made the Tudao people have a feeling that their cabbage was remembered by the pigs of other pigsties, and he couldn't help but sit still. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The Tudao man said to Zhou Qingqing: "Young man, let's go, it's not too early this day, go back to the spirit boat early to rest and recharge your energy for the Qingfeng Secret Realm." ”

Zhou Qingqing nodded, and then looked at Wanwan on the side, "Wanwan, can I come here to find you early tomorrow morning?" I want to familiarize myself with how to manipulate the iron beetle before the Qingfeng Secret Realm opens, and I want to ask you to be my sparring partner. ”

Tudao people heard Zhou Qingqing's words, and almost subconsciously wanted to refuse this matter for Wanwan. You must know that there is not only Yunyang Zhenren and a Wanwan here, but also Yuan Qing who is eyeing Zhou Qing!

"This fool, don't you send yourself to the place where you painted when you say this now!" Tudao was secretly anxious in his heart, but in the end he resisted this impulse, and turned his head to look at Wanwan, his eyes were full of anticipation, expecting her to refuse Zhou Qingqing.

"This ......" A trace of hesitation flashed on Wanwan's face, not knowing what to do, and subconsciously looked at Yunyang Zhenren on the side.

Yunyang Zhenren said with a smile: "Since the young man has this heart, Wanwan, you can promise him, just hone your fighting skills." What's more, didn't you see the old man looking at you expectantly, thinking that you would agree?"

I look forward to your uncle! I want your granddaughter not to agree, okay! Tudao people scolded angrily, and just about to speak, they were preempted by Yuan Qing on the side.

I saw Yuan Qing frowning and said: "I'm afraid this is not appropriate, although Yunyang's granddaughter is a little higher than the young man, but if she really wants to fight, she may not be able to beat him." What should I do if I lose and cry when I lose?"

"Who can't beat him!" Excited by Yuan Qing's words, the competitive spirit in Wanwan's heart suddenly came up, she glared at Zhou Qingqing beside her and said unconvinced: "A six-layer qi practitioner is only, this girl can defeat him with only one hand!

Seeing that Wanwan agreed, Zhou Qingqing smiled and nodded again and again, while Tudaoren's face became more and more miserable, and he couldn't wait to take out the magic weapon and take a look at Yunyang Zhenren, a pig teammate.

"Old man Yun, can your Treasure Pavilion still earn spirit stones in the past few years?" Before walking out of the tent, the Tudao man turned his head to Yunyang Zhenren and asked.

Yunyang Zhenren was stunned for a moment, not knowing why the Tudao people suddenly asked this, but he still smiled and nodded, "Of course, thanks to your old man's blessing, the business of the Treasure Pavilion is booming." ”

"With your eyes, can you thrive?" the Tudao man snorted coldly and walked out of the tent without looking back.

Yunyang Zhenren became more and more confused, looking at Yuan Qing and couldn't help but ask, "He... What does he mean by that?"

"I don't know. Yuan Qing shook his head with a smile on his face.

Early the next morning, Young Zhou came to the tent as promised, followed by an unhappy Tudao man.

After standing in front of the tent and shouting twice, Yunyang Zhenren Wanwan and Yuan Qing walked out of the tent one after another, and today's Wanwan changed her outfit, wearing a dark blue power suit, holding a spirit sword in her hand, looking heroic.

After Zhou Qingqing and Wanwan stood in front of the tent face to face, Yunyang Zhenren stood between the two and said with a smile: "Let's talk about the rules first, this is just an ordinary competition, not a life-and-death struggle, and it will stop at the point." ”

Saying that, Yunyang Zhenren glanced vaguely at Zhou Qingqing on the left, the iron-blooded aura on Zhou Qingqing's body when he walked into the tent yesterday is still fresh in his memory even now, and it is precisely because of this that he will deliberately emphasize that the point will stop.

Although Wanwan said that she had reached the eighth level of Qi cultivation and cultivation was two levels higher than Zhou Qingqing, because she had lived in the Treasure Pavilion since she was a child, she had never experienced even a decent battle. Not to mention that he had been living alone in the Southern Xinjiang Gu Land for two months like Zhou Qingqing, and in terms of combat experience, these two people were completely the same place and one day.

"Let's go!"

As Yunyang Zhenren's voice sounded, Wanwan immediately rushed towards Zhou Qingqing, the boots on her feet glowed with a faint light, and her speed increased by more than five layers in an instant!

So fast!

Zhou Qingqing was shocked in his heart, and at the same time quickly responded, stepping on the ground with his toes and constantly retreating, and at the same time summoning a building wood to block in front of him.

Crash.

A wave sound sounded out of thin air, Wanwan held a water spirit sword in her hand, and saw a bright light on the sword body of the spirit sword, and the sound of waves came from the sword body.

"Waves!" Wan Wanjiao shouted, and the spirit sword in her hand fell on Jianmu's body, and three spiritual powers erupted one after another, making Jianmu continue to shake.

This is the subtlety of this move, it seems that there is only one sword, but it actually contains multiple spiritual powers, and when practiced to the deepest realm, a sword can contain nine spiritual powers!

Jianmu was punched a large hole by Wanwan's sword, and sawdust flew all over the sky, but the body of the tree was not broken, and there were still small halves connected.

"It's... It is a hard tree. A trace of surprise appeared on Yunyang Zhenren's face, he knew very well the power of Wanwan's move, even the second-order spirit wood had to turn into powder under this sword, and this building wood summoned by Zhou Qingqing was even harder than the second-order spirit wood!

Looking at Jianmu in front of her, Wanwan gritted her teeth and was about to split it with another wave when an iron beetle suddenly flew out from behind Jianmu, heading towards the spirit sword in her hand.

Wanwan frowned, and then snorted coldly and was about to head towards the iron beetle and knock it to the ground, and at this time, from the other side, a spirit sword with a sword body surrounded by an earthy yellow light also flew out from behind Jianmu, also coming towards her!

Wanwan panicked suddenly, if she went to deal with the iron beetle, the spirit sword would hit her, and if she went to deal with the spirit sword, the iron beetle would hit her, which made her not know what to do.

The consequence of repeated hesitation was that until the iron beetle and the spirit sword both arrived in front of her, Wanwan did not make a choice, looking at the iron beetle and the spirit sword that were getting closer and closer, Wanwan screamed, threw away the spirit sword in her hand and hugged her head.

The iron beetle and the spirit sword stopped at the same time when they were still three inches away from Wanwan's body, and Yunyang Zhenren's voice slowly sounded at this time, "Young Zhou wins." ”

Yunyang Zhenren looked at Wanwan, sighed lightly and shook his head, there was helplessness in his eyes, and there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes, he had long known that Wanwan would lose, but he didn't expect to lose so devastating and embarrassed.

In the battle just now, Wanwan didn't give full play to her cultivation advantages at all, but she was always led by Zhou Qingqing, and even in the end, there was such a thing as being so frightened that the spirit sword was lost, which made Yunyang Zhenren secretly decide in his heart that he must train Wanwan more in the future, and he can't let this girl go on like this.