Qi Weifeng is a cautious character.

After watching the competition between Jiang Yushi and Ruoyan, he began to suspect that this Miss Jiang had a secret method to greatly increase her combat effectiveness in a short period of time.

When cultivating to such a realm, it is natural to have heard that although this kind of secret method is strong, it is usually accompanied by some flaws.

That is, the duration is short, and once the time limit has passed, it often brings great side effects to the practitioner, ranging from malaise and fatigue to broken muscles and bones, and even to lose his life.

The reason why he had the patience to quarrel with Jiang Tianhe was to judge that Jiang Yushi had probably used some kind of secret method, and wanted to consume time and wait for the time limit of the secret method to pass.

With Jiang Tianhe's old scheming, how could he not see Qi Weifeng's intentions?

The head of the Jiang family didn't care about the other party's careful thoughts, just because in his opinion, even if his daughter really learned some kind of secret method, it would be impossible to defeat the real Lingzun boss.

He argued with reason, in order to completely cancel this competition and not give Qi Weifeng any chance to make a move.

However, Jiang Yushi's words and deeds greatly surprised him, which made Jiang Tianhe feel quite caught off guard.

Of course, it is Qi Weifeng himself who really doubts life.

If it weren't for the heartache from his shoulder, which was too real, he almost thought he was in a dream.

From the moment he came out, he never had the slightest doubt about his victory.

A "celestial pride" like Jiang Yushi has never really been taken into his eyes.

As a person who has come over, he knows that there are thousands of geniuses in the world, but it is rare that he can finally cross that barrier and enter the realm of Lingzun.

As long as Jiang Yushi does not enter the Lingzun for a day, he is not qualified to let him look at him differently and treat him as an equal.

The world of cultivators is so realistic, so cruel.

Qi Weifeng covered his shoulders, and while retreating, he released a stronger coercion, and slammed it against the surface of the ring, trying to block Jiang Yushi's actions.

"Uncle Qi, after all, it's a martial arts competition, if you fly too far away from the ring, you will inevitably be a little laid-back!" A delicate and tactful voice came into his ears, and Qi Wei raised his head violently and followed the prestige.

I saw Jiang Yushi, who was originally standing in the ring, appeared in front of him about two feet away at some point, with long hair fluttering, a graceful posture, hanging in the air, like a Nine Heavens Xuannu, dazzlingly beautiful.

She turned out to be Lingzun!

Qi Weifeng's pupils contracted sharply, and he was so shocked that he didn't know where he was.

"Bang!"

Murong Xiu's right palm slapped the armrest, and he didn't know how many times he stood up again, and the sandalwood chair behind him shattered and fell apart under the force of Tianlun's palm.

also couldn't control his emotions and jumped up from the chair, as well as Gong Jiuxiao, Qiu Tianjue and Ji Xiaoran and other bigwigs in the imperial capital.

How can it be!

There was an uproar again in the whole square, and these four words invariably surged in everyone's hearts.

"For, for the father, it's not wrong, right?" Jiang Tianhe stammered at Jiang Yulong and asked, "Your sister has already been promoted to the Spirit Venerable?"

"Shhh

Jiang Yulong couldn't help but pinch his thigh hard, only to feel a sharp pain coming, and then said with a look of disbelief, "This girl, how did you do it?"

Xiao Zhengtai, who was hiding behind the two, was full of excitement, and he was so excited that he almost screamed.

Jiang Yushi, who was floating in the air, ignored everyone's reactions, held a silver spear in his hand, moved lightly, and his body turned into a white phantom, chasing Qi Weifeng away.

Qi Weifeng was careless for a while, his right arm was hit hard, and half of his ability was gone, and he was a little in a trance in the face of sudden changes, and was soon suppressed by Jiang Yushi.

"Whew!"

In just a few dozen breaths, Qi Weifeng was shot in the right leg again, and in the process of rapid fighting, the blood flowed extremely fast, and it was sprayed into the air from the wound in an instant, like a small fountain, which was spectacular.

Injured again and again, Qi Weifeng's morale fell to the freezing point, but Jiang Yushi became more and more courageous, a silver spear was made by her to be smart and ghostly, unpredictable, and her elegant posture moved with the silver-white gun light, looking ahead, suddenly behind, dazzling and elusive.

No way!

I can't lose!

"Ahh

Qi Weifeng let out an angry roar from his mouth, his whole body soared, and his left hand slammed out a punch, and his spiritual power condensed into a thick cone-shaped pillar of light, and with the momentum of destroying the world, he hit Jiang Yushi fiercely.

As the youngest Spirit Venerable in the Fulong Empire, he was arrogant in his heart.

Thinking that if he was defeated by Jiang Yushi, who was in his twenties, he would definitely become the laughing stock of the entire empire, become the talk of people after dinner, and endure endless cynicism, Qi Weifeng's heart gave birth to a strong sense of resistance.

This type of "Dao Breaking Fist" is already his last killer weapon.

As for the life and death of Miss Jiang, it has long been out of his consideration.

In the face of the surging pressure, Jiang Yushi's beautiful eyes shot a determined color, the silver light of the spear flashed again, and his body moved with the gun, avoiding this fierce pillar of light at the last moment.

At the same time, a dazzling aurora also shot out from the tip of the spear in her hand, hitting Qi Weifeng's chest mercilessly.

Qi Weifeng only felt a sharp pain in his heart, and the whole person was like a balloon with a hole in it, and his whole strength flowed outward rapidly, and he couldn't even maintain his flight, and fell straight towards the ground.

"Bang!"

The strong body of the Lingzun boss slammed on the ground, causing dust to fly, sand and stones splashing everywhere, everyone looked intently, only to see Qi Weifeng's eyes were blank, his face was like ashes, and he was already dying with his breath.

"Quick, get the Imperial Doctor!" Iron Que yelled frantically, unable to hide the panic on his face any longer.

The fall of a Protector Spirit Venerable is definitely an unimaginable blow to the imperial family.

Tie Que could already predict how angry Emperor Murong Xiu would be if Qi Weifeng died.

"Is this what you call 'a little help'?" Ye Qinglian stared at Zhong Wen and asked lukewarmly, "Directly 'helped' her into a Spirit Venerable?"

"Coincidence, pure coincidence!" Zhong Wen couldn't argue, so he had to force a smile and say nonsense.

On the prairie, Zhong Wen once secretly refined the corpse of the horse bandit leader "Silver Snake King" into "Xuantian Bead" with the "Xuantian Treasure Mirror".

I don't know what kind of psychology he had, but he finally decided to use this "Xuantian Bead" to raise Jiang Yushi's cultivation to the realm of Lingzun.

The moment he took the Xuantian Dzi, Jiang Yushi looked at him as if he had seen a ghost, and his expression was so wonderful that Zhong Wen still remembered.

"Why couldn't I perceive her true cultivation before?" Ye Qinglian asked again, "It's also a trick you played?"

"The younger brother has recently researched an elixir called 'Zangfeng Dan'. Zhong Wen replied truthfully, "After taking it, you can hide your cultivation, but it can only last for an hour." ”

Ye Qinglian pursed her lips and said no more.

The conversation between the two stirred up turbulent waves in Qiu Tianlong's heart.

What kind of means is this to create a spirit deity?

In the world, the Lingzun boss is the ultimate existence similar to nuclear weapons, and when he thought that Zhong Wen might have the ability to cultivate others to the Lingzun realm, he felt that his three views had been impacted, and his heart was surging for a while, and he couldn't help himself.

A gray-haired old imperial doctor soon appeared in the ring, he reached out to probe Qi Weifeng's snort, and then caught his pulse, then sighed and shook his head helplessly.

Looking at the look on the imperial doctor's face, Emperor Murong Xiu's heart instantly sank to the bottom.

"Divine Doctor Zhou, can Venerable Qi still be saved?" Tie Que still didn't give up, and asked himself.

"The old man is only a doctor, but he has no ability to bring the dead back to life. The old imperial doctor replied honestly, "Venerable Qi has passed away, please forgive the old man for being powerless." ”

"How can this be, how can this be......" Tie Que muttered to himself, a dejected expression on his face.

"Lord Tie, can this competition continue?" Jiang Yushi, who was standing in the air, asked coldly.

Tie Que's expression froze, only to feel that this Miss Jiang's voice was extremely harsh.

He looked at the top of the imperial city again, only to see that the original location of Murong Xiu had long been empty, and the talented Fulong Emperor had already left.

Tie Que "chuckled" in his heart, knowing that it was not good, but he didn't dare to offend Jiang Yushi, and barely squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying: "Congratulations to Miss Jiang on her promotion to the Lingzun realm, such a young Lingzun is really unprecedented and unprecedented, and there is no one to come, among the imperial capital, I am afraid that no one is your opponent, this competition, this will end here!"

"Thank you, Lord Tie!" Jiang Yushi bowed slightly in the air, her eyes swept over Zhong Wen in the crowd intentionally or unintentionally, and then took a lotus step, and landed lightly beside Jiang Tianhe's father and son, and chatted with her family.

After a brief meeting of eyes, from the eyes of the eldest lady of the first family of Fulong, Zhong Wen read excitement, joy, gratitude, admiration, and a trace of indescribable inexplicable feelings.

"Lingzun, Miss Jiang turned out to be Lingzun!"

"Lingzun in his twenties, it's unheard of!"

"General Jiang is definitely the reincarnation of the Martial God, God bless Fulong!"

"Fortunately, I didn't take advantage of the stage just now, otherwise I would have become a lump of meat sauce now. ”

"It's a pity that Venerable Qi died, and our Fulong Empire lost another Spirit Venerable boss. ”

"Although Venerable Qi is dead, there is another Venerable Jiang, the reincarnation of the Martial God, how can it be compared to an ordinary Spirit Venerable?"

"By the way, one Protector Spirit Venerable has fallen, and now there are only three Spirit Venerables left in the royal family. The head of a small family suddenly said, "And the Jiang family first had Granny Xiong take refuge, and now Miss Jiang has broken through to the realm of Lingzun, plus the original two, they already have the four great Lingzun, and their strength exceeds that of the royal family?"

As soon as these words came out, the originally lively square was silent for a moment, and even the sound of breathing became clear and audible.

Jiang Tianhe had a "groan" in his heart, and glanced at Jiang Yulong's brother and sister worriedly.

And the second prince Murong Fu's complexion turned blue in an instant.

......

Zhong Wen and the others left the square early after Jiang Yushi defeated Qi Weifeng, so they did not see the embarrassing scene later.

A few people did not return directly to the Jiangfu Courtyard, but wandered around the bustling area of the imperial capital for an afternoon.

Along the way, Zhong Wen made a generous move, and spent a lot of jewelry and small playthings for Ye Qinglian and Zhu Ma.

For some reason, the little girl was reluctant to accept Jiang Wufeng's gift, but she did not refuse the gift that Zhong Wen bought for her, accepted it all, and happily inserted her wrists, neck and hairline into jingle bells, full of them.

However, Ye Qinglian refused to accept the gift given by Zhong Wen, and the only thing that was not returned was the colorful round box engraved with the positioning spirit pattern and containing a night pearl.

Returning to his residence comfortably, the imaginary lively and cheerful celebration scene did not appear, the house was silent, and the number of people on guard increased a lot, and he actually put on a posture of being ready for the arrival of a great enemy.

"Sister Zhuma!" Jiang Wufeng saw Zhuma's return, and ran out of the door to greet him with excitement on his face.

His eyes swept over the various jewels on Zhuma's body, Xiao Zhengtai's face froze, and his expression suddenly became a little ugly.

"Someone is looking for you!" he said to Zhong Wen in a stiff manner, and then stretched out his hand and pointed to a corner of the courtyard behind him.

"Looking for me?"

Zhong Wen was quite surprised, and the first reaction in his mind was Ma Yun.

It's just that in this foreign country, except for Ye Qinglian and Zhuma and others around him, he has no other friends.

Looking in the direction of Xiao Zhengtai's finger, what caught his eye were two beautiful women.

The woman on the left is about 20 years old, with a brilliant complexion, snowy skin, and a figure that looks convex and backward against the backdrop of a silver short suit.

The woman on the right is a little older, looking about her early forties, but she is still white and beautiful, and her charm still exists, and her delicate body is wrapped in an off-white one-piece dress, exuding a gentle, demure, mature and elegant moving charm.

"Sister Ji?" Recognizing that the woman on the left was Ji Weizhu from the Lingxiao Holy Land, Zhong Wen couldn't help but blurt out.

The two girls moved when they heard the sound, and they all turned to the direction where Zhong Wen was.

The moment she saw Zhong Wen, the elderly woman's delicate body trembled violently, her beautiful eyes flashed with crystal tears, and her bright red cherry lips kept trembling: "Zhen, Zhenhai, is it you?"

The two looked at each other, and Zhong Wen's heart suddenly beat violently, completely out of the control of his consciousness.

Looking at these beautiful and kind eyes, two strong and opposing emotions surged in his heart at the same time.

Every cell in the body is releasing a sense of closeness to the woman in front of you.

And every neuron in the brain is constantly spreading fear and rejection.

The moment of separation between the spirit and the flesh made Zhong Wen's eyes red, his head hurt, and he almost fell into madness.

After a while, he finally forced down the physical and mental abnormalities, turned his gaze to Ji Weizhu behind the older woman, and asked in a cold tone without emotion: "Sister Ji, this is ......?"

"Zhong Wen, this is my master Zhong Wuyan. Ji Weizhu's face was ashamed, and her eyes wandered, "It's also your aunt." ”