Into the Immortal Cultivation

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After people came one after another, Mao Zimiao and Wu Shiqin came together. Wu Shiqin has one martial arts test left, and Mao Zimiao has two more. Although the injuries sustained yesterday caused Wu Shiqin's face to have a trace of flushing, but Ai Qinglan had no problem after treatment.

The second daughter was also surprised when she saw Wang Qi. Wu Shiqin's first reaction was: "Do you think that opponents of the level of Ai Changyuan will lose and not be ashamed, so simply give up on yourself?"

"Shiqin, Xiaoqi is not such a man ... Meow?"

This time even Mao Zimiao, who had always believed in Wang Qi, was not sure.

"Wahahaha, rest assured ... I'll wait a few moments to wake up, and it's a good learning master!"

Facing the suspicious eyes of the people around, Wang Qi said so.

It didn't take long for the grandmaster in the Yuanshen period to start the ban on the venue, and after the start of all the competitions, there was a fierce competition on the court.

For the disciples of Xinyue, this is the last chance of shame. On the other hand, Lander wanted to take the last fruit of victory. As soon as the two sides are on the court, they will go all out.

Although the appearance looks a little sluggish, Wang Qi still knows his situation well. Although last night's calculation was exhausted, there is a Lingbao fractal graph to suppress the soul, and his spirit is improving rapidly. Even if Xianmeng arranged for him to play a game with Ai Changyuan now, he could give a breath, stimulate the spirit with mana, and support high-intensity combat for several hours.

In Wang Qi ’s own words, he only needs to do two major questions at this time to be clear and he is also a good learner.

But probability is fair after all. Wang Qi did not go back to this point.

While Wang Qi was waiting, Mao Zimiao first had a match with the disciples of the Lande Academy. The opponent of the half demon girl is a disciple of Lande who practiced the true skill of Thunder. However, after half a year of practice in the Tianyan Atlas, Mao Zimiao also successfully integrated her own demon power into the cultivation system. This battle was evenly matched.

However, after the evolution of the Tianyan catalog, after all, it is necessary to beat the Thunder. After the stalemate between the two men for a long time, Mao Zimiao finally knocked the push hand to the ground.

Looking at Mao Zimiao who came back with a smile, Wang Qi was about to stand up and congratulate him. At this moment, a sentimental synthesis sounded on the field.

"Lund Fairy Garden, Ai Changyuan, Xinyue Fairy Garden, Wang Qi, prepare for the ninth place of Jiazi."

There is no ups and downs in the synthesized sound produced by the calculator, but the message conveyed by this sentence makes people so enthusiastic! All heard have realized that this is a battle between the strongest of the two fairy yards. This is the battle of two monsters!

The people in this sentence were quiet. Then, a frenzy of noise broke out on the square.

"Get rid of that guy Ai Changyuan!"

"Don't lose, Brother Wang!"

The newcomers from both camps burst into cheers!

Feeling the eyes of the people around him, Wang Qi stood up helplessly, moving his muscles and bones: "Really ... it seems too late to do two more questions."

"... Wang Qi, how obsessed are you to make a big problem." Wu Fan, as always, the actor vomiting.

Wu Shiqin asked, "Are you sure you can win?"

Wang Qi laughed and walked to the venue: "It's impossible to talk about it. I and Ai Changyuan are both strong and weak. If you are lucky, it's not impossible to decide the first victory! "

"Ozaki, come on!" Mao Zimiao, who hurriedly came back after hearing the news, also cheered for Wang Qi.

"You know, I know, I try to win beautiful!"

Looking at Wang Qi and Ai Changyuan who stepped step by step from both sides, Hu Jianhao looked somber and angry.

Damn it ... should be treated like this, it's me!

However, despite many resentments against Ai Changyuan, Hu Jianhao still hopes that the arrogant guy can defeat Wang Qi.

Only by completely overwhelming Xin Yue can he have the first step to realize his ambitions!

In various eyes, the strongest of the two peers met.

The encounter between the two did not anticipate the cross-cutting of the sword, and there was no thunderstorm. Ai Changyuan looked around and tilted his head toward the outside: "It's weird, isn't it?"

"Oh, yes."

The two greeted like old friends they had known for many years, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

"To be honest, I wanted to fight you a long time ago."

"Likewise, the descendants of Master Yuanli, I have long wanted to meet for a while."

"I am not just a descendant of my ancestors."

In the middle of a chat that the two did not have, the ongoing comparison test on the ninth of the word A ended.

Originally, this was also a good competition. However, the results of this competition have been ignored. Everyone's heart is involved in the next competition.

That is the real decision to compare the heights of the two fairy yards!

In full view, the two spread out and flew towards the field. Wang Qi intends to visit the Wanfa Gate, and the light power is also the way of the Wanfa Gate. He even touches the ground at his feet. Every step of the transportation capacity is very accurate. There is no half point shortage and no half point excess. And Ai Changyuan was also violent, and his two feet exerted force.

The two flew to the ends of the venue very well. Soon, a referee verified his body, and then announced that the competition began.

At the moment when the referee announced the start, Wang Qi felt a sudden change in his opponent's body, and a strong breath burst from him. This guy's momentum is like a fire falling into boiling oil, and it instantly climbs to the top.

"Ready, I won't keep my hand."

Hearing this sentence, Wang Qi smiled. He pulled a long knife from his backhand and laughed: "I never asked anyone to make it!"

The invisible power lingered around the long knife. This force is neither sword gas nor gang gas. It is intangible and qualitative, but it is a material wave that is changed by the elephant's phase wave work. Then, with the waves converging, the entire long knife was urged by heat and turned slightly red!

In Ai Changyuan's perception, the wave of material that was originally spreading suddenly became chaotic, and he thought about counteracting the heat.

This is the day entropy! Being slashed by the knife, the burn on the knife can only be regarded as collateral damage. The chaotic meaning derived from the entropy of the heavens will enter the body along the edge of the knife, which will cause an increase in entropy in the body, resulting in "heat" in the body!

The feeling of danger did not make Ai Changyuan sullen, but made him more excited.

interesting!

At this point, there is only one thing left for the two to do.

That is-war!

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