Fantasy: The Opening Sign To Heavenly Dao Saint Body

Chapter 82

After the sixth round of the schedule is completed.

Eight games, more than 3,000 people, finally competed out of the top sixty list.

When the Tianxuanzong disciples returned to Yiqinyuan, the atmosphere was a little depressed, because the top eight seeded player they recognized, Jiang Linger, was out of the game.

Some people are confused until now, not knowing what happened, but Jiang Ling’er, the second person of the Sky Profound Sect, how to perform so abnormally today, was unexpectedly upset by an unknown player.

Some people were unconvinced. They were unconvinced, feeling that Jiang Ling’er must have not been able to exert her due strength, otherwise she would never be upset such a big upset.

Of course, there are a small number of people who realize the terrifying power of the white-clothed man.

The representative is Jiang Linger herself.

In the process of fighting with the white-clothed man again, she said that she felt a strong sense of oppression, which was definitely an oppression of strength. She did not even doubt that even when facing herself, the white-clothed had not used all her strength.

She felt this kind of feeling only in Nalan Tenderness, so how could she not be convinced?

“I’m so angry, how could Senior Sister Jiang lose, I can’t figure it out anyway?”

“Me too.”

“I’m not convinced, I really hope that Senior Sister Jiang can compete with that white clothes again.”

“Hey, it’s out of play.”

“Yes, isn’t Bai Yi still living in our courtyard? We can ask him to fight Sister Jiang again. Although this won’t change the outcome of the elimination, with Sister Nalan helping out, Sister Jiang will definitely be able to move back to the game. .”

“this is a good idea.”

Those disciples of the Tianxuanzong who are not convinced or have numb brains are in the majority. They extremely hope that Jiang Linger and Baiyi will fight again. This is a bit like a child who can’t lose, and starts to play ridiculously, and must win a game by himself. The nature is similar.

Amidst the roaring, the group came to Yiqinyuan and waited for the white clothes to come back.

After a long while, Ye Fei and others arrived late. As soon as the four of them entered the yard, they were surrounded by dozens of Tianxuanzong disciples.

“The surname is Li, we are not convinced and ask you to have another discussion with Senior Sister Jiang.”

“Yes!”

“Fight again.”

“We must fight, or we won’t let it go.”

The white-clothed man glanced at the crowd and said with a cold expression: “The victory or defeat is divided, you will only make yourself more embarrassed. The battle between me and Jiang Linger is not luck, but strength, even if we fight Jiang Ling again. I will still lose.”

Hearing this, the disciple of the Sky Profound Sect burst into a frenzy, so arrogant, this tone seemed to overwhelm Senior Sister Jiang by far. You must know that Jiang Ling’er is the second person of the Sky Profound Sect, whose strength and status are obvious to all.

“A lunatic! It’s obviously that our senior sister didn’t perform well, so how can you say it is like you are taller than her?”

“That’s right, you’ll know after comparison.”

“It must be compared!”

Soon, the party concerned Jiang Linger was invited over.

“Senior Sister, what are you afraid of? With our backing, you will definitely be able to win this time.”

“Sister Jiang, let’s have a match.”

“Sister Jiang, why are you hesitating? Could it be that you have a heart knot?”

Jiang Ling’er came out more and more, and when she came to the opposite of the four, Ye Fei frowned. He was a little worried that this woman was ignorant. He really wanted to fight and lose again, so that the face of Emperor Xuanzong would be bigger. .

You know, as the white clothes, obviously because of the pressure of the opponent’s Sky Profound Sect, he released the water.

The white clothes also frowned, and he was a little unhappy at first, this kind of stalking appearance really lost a demeanor.

He said:

“Jiang Ling’er, are you sure you want to compete with me?”

Jiang Ling’er clenched her fist, was silent for a moment, and said: “Young Master Li, Jiang Ling’er is convinced that you lose. You win me with your real strength. I also believe that Young Master Li will get a good place in the quarterfinals. All the juniors will know that I, Jiang Ling’er, have tried my best, but my strength is not enough.”

The other disciples continued to booze.

“Sister Jiang, what’s wrong with you?”

“Senior Sister, even if it is for the Profound Sky Sect, you have to fight this battle.”

“Yes, Senior Sister!”

…

“enough!”

At this time, a clear shout sounded, and everyone followed the prestige, but it was Nalan’s tender and cold cheeks.

Nalan said tenderly: “The victory or defeat is divided, why continue to struggle, can it be that our Tianxuanzong disciples can’t afford to lose, you guys, go back to the house and copy the disciples’ door rules until you wake up.”

Seeing Nalan’s tenderness, the group of people immediately frankly dispersed, one by one, but they were also dissatisfied.

Nalan tenderly came to Bai Yi, “Li Yihan, right? Your strength is indeed not weak, and Senior Sister Jiang won’t lose. I look forward to fighting you in the quarterfinals. By then, I will personally discuss the face of Xuanzong. Back.”

The white clothes nodded slightly:

“I am also looking forward to having this battle with Nalan girl.”

Nalan tenderly stopped speaking, and took Jiang Linger away from here. The other party’s mood fluctuated greatly, and he thought it was shocked.

In the attic, the top sixties looked solemn when they saw this.

“See, the dark horse in the second group has attracted Nalan’s tender attention. It seems that the strength is really not weak.”

“I thought that Jiang Linger’s failure was an accident, but now it seems that Li Yihan really has a certain amount of confidence and strength.”

“This session of the Sword Conference has become exciting. At least in the quarterfinals, I am afraid that the cards will have to be reshuffled.”

“Hehe…If Ye Aotian beats Cangziqian, the fun will be even greater.”

“is it possible?”

“Idiot talk about dreams.”

“No show, Li Yihan also took advantage of the second group. The quarterfinals are not that weak. Everyone is a dragon and phoenix, not to mention that Cang Ziqian is still ranked sixth.”

Promise Gate House.

Zhao Jianren had a gloomy face and said, “Are you sure, that Ye Aotian and Li Yihan lived in Yiqin Courtyard.”

The disciple in the door said: “It is true, and it seems that I have already moved in last night. I don’t know if it was specially arranged by the Zhao family or requested by the Emperor Xuanzong.”

Zhao Jianren felt that things were a little unclear, Ye Aotian’s talent put pressure on him, and now there was another Li Yihan outrageous, which unexpectedly gave him an inexplicable and ominous premonition.

Someone said: “Big brother, do you think this is the Sky Profound Sect who is trying to win these two dark horses.”

Another humane said: “It’s not difficult for a discerning person to see. Okay, Xuanzong wants to cultivate another Wu Xing Yun. These geniuses are very proud, unless the Xuanzong marries Nalan Tenderness, otherwise it is not expected to play. ”

Snapped!

Zhao Jianren slapped the face with a slap, and immediately hit the person like a rag pocket, and flew out, “If you don’t have a door open, who would dare to be scornful and tender in front of me, don’t blame me for being impolite.”

“Yes! Big Brother!”

A group of people trembled, secretly glad they didn’t talk nonsense, otherwise the slap in the face would be uncomfortable.

The disciples retired.

Zhao Jianchen was sitting next to him with a numb face. Others might be able to guess that Xuanzong was interested in wooing Ye Aotian and the others, but he had other thoughts and lingered, especially when he saw his brother care about Nalan tenderness so much, he was even more embarrassed. when.

Ye Fei found a vacant room and settled down. In general, the housing conditions of Yiqin Courtyard were first-class. Although it was not as spacious as the Great Hall, it was enough for Ye Fei.

Next, except for showing up during meal times, Ye Fei sat cross-legged on the cushions, and worked his way around the [Tai Shang San Qing Xuan Gong].

In the eyes of others, tomorrow he will face Cang Ziqian, and he may have to experience a tossing night.

In Ye Fei’s eyes, he never paid attention to the battle for the quarterfinals tomorrow. If he hadn’t been a cultivator of the gods to complete the system task, would he come to bully a group of Foundation Building cultivators?

He couldn’t hold back his old face when it spread out.

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

Somewhere in the alley.

Yi Daoist said in a shadow: “Ziqian, you will have trouble in the first battle tomorrow.”

Another Daoist shadow, cupped fist said: “Brother Zhao, don’t worry, since you are begging me, you will die without hesitation. In any case, it will be difficult for Ye Aotian to walk down the eighth field alive tomorrow.”

Zhao Jianren nodded slightly, he believed that Cang Ziqian had this strength, after all, where exactly was Ye Aotian’s age.

He said:

“Well, You Ziqian shot, I don’t worry!”

The human said: “If Brother Zhao is innocent, I will leave.”

“Wait a moment!”

Cangzi Qian looked back in surprise, “What’s the matter?”

Zhao Jianren came up, the storage ring flashed, and a blue spirit sword appeared in his palm, “Ziqian, this is a high-grade spirit sword with 26 patterns. Let it help you kill this thief tomorrow.”

Cangziqian said slightly angrily: “Brother Zhao doesn’t believe in my strength?”

Zhao Jianren said: “Not at all. With it, you must be safer. This is a twenty-nine-patterned war sword. With the full force of Brother Cang’s Cultivation Base, even the Foundation Building Eighth Stage was seriously injured. I hope that tomorrow’s battle will be foolproof.”

“If Ziqian can kill Ye Aotian, this twenty-nine-pattern spirit sword will belong to you.”

Hearing the words, Cang Ziqian took the sword, his eyes lit up, revealing the color of greed, his war sword was still nineteen patterns, and he had not had the financial strength to go up the Ascension a few spirit patterns. Generous.

He said: “Since Brother Zhao said so, then I can only be disrespectful!”