After Wang Jiu ended the indescribable deal with Shen Ziyu, the rest of the things became details. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

It didn't take long for Shen Ziyu to return to the referee's room with Shen Qingming's innocent conclusion, which unsurprisingly caused an uproar.

However, in the end, there was only an uproar, and people did not question the will of the Holy Sect Immortal Judge in the slightest.

Over the years, enough people have used their own faces to prove how foolish it is to question the Holy Father.

What's more, the Holy Sect Immortal Envoy also brought a convincing explanation to everyone.

Shen Qingming's special power came from a mysterious immortal soldier, and Wang Jiu actually provided Shen Qingming with the correct way to use that immortal soldier, but the specific details of this matter were confidential and could not be revealed.

Having said that, many people have been relieved. Those immortal cultivation families with a long tradition and huge power usually have some secrets that they are unwilling to reveal to outsiders, especially magic weapons that are powerful but have strict restrictions on use, which are all things at the bottom of the box pressed by the major families, and they will never reveal relevant secrets unless they have to.

And Shen Qingming and Wang Jiu's strong argument seems reasonable - if the strong argument can pass the test, why leak the secret?

At this point, even if the bitter master mountain did not move, he felt that he had nothing to say, and under the ruling of the Holy Sect, he reluctantly apologized to Shen Qingming and the elders of the organizing committee, and said that he would not protest again.

After that, the whole Fudo Villa withdrew from Qingyun Dabi and announced that the Villa would be closed for three months without seeing outsiders. During the period, all members carried out high-intensity intensive training, including immortal soldier adaptability training, immortal soldier application training and long-range immortal soldier control training, etc., including many contents of using immortal level magic weapons. The comprehensive and detailed training plan has amazed many big families, and it has made people feel the psychological shadow after the fiasco of the mountain family, as well as the strong willingness to work hard.

The only problem is that as an ordinary force in Qingyun City, Fudong Mountain Villa does not have an immortal rank magic weapon at all...... However, according to the owner of the village, the mountain will always be left to those who are prepared, and the mountain villa will continue to operate for generations, and over time, there will always be a day when you can obtain the fairy treasure. At that time, the immortal treasure in the hand but can not be skillfully used, isn't it a tyrannical thing?

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With the end of this farce, Shen Qingming, who fought innocently, suddenly replaced Wang Jiu and became the most eye-catching dark horse in this year's Qingyun Competition. People have speculated about how far this girl who holds a fairy treasure and has sprung up in the end, she is now the top 64 among the tens of thousands of contestants, and next, she may be able to continue to move forward and enter the top 32, 16, and 8 at the age of 14......

No one expected her to break the legendary myth of the Zhao City Lord of Jinyu City, but there is no doubt that this abandoned daughter of the Li family, who was once not favored by others, is creating her own myth.

Shen Qingming did not live up to everyone's expectations, in the third round of the next day, after a quarter of an hour of fierce battle, successfully eliminated the genius boy black crow from the country of vines, although the black crow is already the best samurai in the country of vines in the past ten years, and the one-handed rattan swordsmanship has the artistic conception of the resurrection of all things, but after all, it is difficult to defeat the forward and forward punches controlled by the sword himself outside the sky, and the whole process is easier than the second round of eliminating Shan He Qiu.

At the end of the game, Shen Qingming only broke one hand and had two blue circles, which could be called intact.

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"It's not intact at all, okay?"

Shen Qingming, who was playing a splint and hanging her arms, protested helplessly in a wheelchair, but no one paid attention to it at all.

Including Wang Jiu, her fox friends and dog friends had already sat in the front row of the audience, looking forward to the civil war of the Li family that would take place at noon on the 26th.

On the second day of the Qingyun Competition, the third round of the main match, which is also the focus of today's battle, Li Wanqing vs. Li Xinyu.

Technically speaking, there are no bright spots in this battle, and the difference in strength between the two has been so big that Li Wanqing can easily crush the opponent with her eyes closed and her limbs tied. But there were so many people at the scene, and no one came to appreciate the technology.

If it is said that the duel of masters, such as Li Chaolu and Qian Yue's battle of exercises and scheming, is like classic traditional literature, full of exquisite whimsy and literary skills, which makes the audience have a long aftertaste. So today's focus battle is a typical teahouse storytelling, a small talk book, full of simple and bright refreshingness, although it can't bring people in-depth thinking, but at least it can make the audience feel happy in the limited time when the game is closed. Relax the stress that has accumulated due to daily work life.

Even before the start of the game, the atmosphere in the audience was already boiling with enthusiasm, with thousands of female spectators, especially young and beautiful women, enthusiastically shouting and cheering.

Part of them are Li Wanqing's loyal fans, mainly those women who have saved her, forming one after another enthusiastic and firm small groups, shouting their love and support for Li Wanqing.

"Sister Wanqing, we love you!"

"Sister Wanqing, champion!"

"Sister Wanqing, don't wear it so thick, okay?!"

"Sister Wanqing, 10,000 people jointly signed a blood letter to beg for a small skirt!"

And more viewers are coming for another person.

"Li Wanqing, please kill that perverted fat man!"

"Eliminate harm for the people!"

"him well!"

"Stomp on his belly!"

"Crush his fat face!"

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On the field, Li Wanqing, who had just completed the check-in and walked onto the field at the referee's suggestion, shook her head a little funny, and then sighed: "Bitter and bitter, how much hatred have you pulled, fat man?" ”

Li Xinyu smiled: "False name, a little false name." Ignorant people often misunderstand me. ”

"Well, it turned out to be just a misunderstanding, then you can explain it to Sister Yan yourself when you go back, I just saw that her face was very ugly."

Li Xinyu suddenly shuddered: "Mother, mother is here too?!" I thought she was busy with housework at noon, so I applied to the organizing committee for the ...... to start the competition at noon."

"Obviously, in order to watch my son's game, I put down all the important housework and came to the scene in person. As a result, I heard your name. Fatty, ask for more blessings. ”

Li Xinyu almost wanted to cry without tears, because at this time, he also saw the cold gaze from his mother in the audience.

The last time I was baptized by this gaze was my father, and that one ended up ...... It's really okay to stop children crying at night.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for everything in the audience to become blurred, and the shouts and cheers turned into some vague whispers of enthusiasm.

When the match starts, the circle around the arena will block out interference from the spectators. And without those noises, Li Xinyu finally felt a little more settled in his heart.

But before he could really breathe a sigh of relief, Li Xinyu felt a chill in his heart again.

On the other side, Li Wanqing had already summoned the Yuqing Daode Armor, and the pitch-black armor covered her body, making the originally bright and beautiful girl hideous and terrifying.

The fat man couldn't help but lament in his heart, Sister Wanqing is the typical type of person who doesn't recognize her six relatives on the field - unless the other party is a beautiful woman who can enter her speech. And with the difference in strength between the two sides, she has no chance of winning even if she releases the water, not to mention that she doesn't even have the idea of releasing the water!

Time is limited, and he must start a self-rescue operation as soon as possible.

"Sister Wanqing, there is something to ask for."

"If you want to use a beautiful girl photo album to buy me to release water, pull it down as soon as possible."

"Wouldn't the Collector's Edition work too!?" Li Xinyu struggled, "Qingyun Beauty Atlas, the Millennium Edition No. 004's Super Precious Collector's Edition is not good!?" ”

Li Wanqing sneered: "Number 004? So who do you think 001 to 003 are in their hands? ”

"No, it won't be......" Li Xinyu was dumbfounded, "That's a priceless treasure." ”

"It's worth a fortune." Li Wanqing smiled with a hint of self-satisfaction, "But I am rich enough to rival the country." ”

"I rely on ......" Li Xinyu was almost blinded by Sister Wanqing's smile, and rubbed it vigorously before recovering his vision.

At the same time, Li Xinyu's chubby head began to think quickly about changing moves, and he looked around to make sure that the audience was blurred...... This allowed him to calm his mind a little, and then he whispered the word in a spell whisper.

"Sister Wanqing, do you want my mother's picture book? Personality guarantee, it is definitely a superb home life style that no one has ever seen on the market, the appearance of my mother cooking, washing dishes and washing clothes, and the appearance of beating the unscrupulous fat man Li Kongcheng, it is really beautiful! How, do you want to? ”

"......" This time, even Li Wanqing felt a little speechless, and was deeply impressed by Li Xinyu's lower limit.

"Fatty, I only have one sentence for you, after the third round of the main competition, everything that happens in the arena will be recorded and submitted to the organizing committee for the record."

"......" Li Xinyu was stunned for a moment, then his expression froze, and the panic in his heart began to spread.

"Note that I'm talking about all the records, including the secret tricks used by the contestants during the tournament, and the content of their communications – after all, the organizing committee wants to make sure that no unspeakable transactions occur during the tournament."

“……”

"With Sister Yan's temperament, her son's competition records with high hopes will definitely be taken to see them, and she has enough authority to ask for any records from the organizing committee. So, ask for more blessings, fat man. ”

After speaking, Li Wanqing was ready to make a move and punch this younger brother with a deep lower limit out of the arena.

"Wait a minute! I still have the ...... of the morning dew here."

"Give it up, I've got all of you." As she spoke, Li Wanqing put the fingers of her right hand against her lips through the helmet and let out a silent scream.

[Silence], [Poison], [Void], [Spell], [Blunt], [Fixed], [Blind]

In an instant, the seven jade pure words were superimposed and integrated, and they pressed towards Li Xinyu like a mountain and a sea.

Seven words, the second order of the Yuqing Truth, theoretically you have to have the cultivation of the Cloud Crossing Realm to get involved in the path, but Li Wanqing has mastered the seven words at the Cloud Surge Realm stage with her excellent qualifications and comprehension - by the way, with the results of several months of retreat and cultivation in Shen Yuan.

Then he used it on Li Xinyu without hesitation.

In fact, Li Wanqing's temperament is even stricter than Li Xinyu expected, once she stands on the field, she is absolutely denied by her six relatives, no matter how beautiful and moving she is, it is useless.

What's more, the opponent is still a dead fat man who is insulated from beauty and moving.