Lin Qingyan, who fell to the ground, still seemed to be a little stunned, looking at all this in front of her in disbelief, reaching out to her abdomen, the stickiness of her tentacles made her seem to be stupid, stretched out her hand in front of her, and looked at the blood on her hand still coming back to her senses.

"You use a hidden weapon?" she stared blankly at Jiajia.

"Who said I use a hidden weapon?" Jia Jia, who was standing on the fighting platform, had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly pulled out two flying swords, one long and one short, from the storage bag, "The bladeless sword is originally a long and short sword, and there were many people who watched me take it out of the sea of sword souls that day. Jia Jia put away her twin swords as she spoke, stood against the light, and said to Lin Qing, "You lost!"

The face of Jia Jia, who was against the light, became extremely clear.

The three words "you lost" echoed in Lin Qingyan's ears like a spell.

Lin Qingyan hugged his head in pain and fell to the ground, his body kept shaking, although he didn't cry, he was terrible to suppress.

"But one thing in the past, you put it on the tip of your heart, and you want to hurt yourself and others. You are not good, how can I ever be better?" Jia Jia shook her head and sighed.

And Yin Feng, who was at the top of the fighting platform, was at a loss at this time, he still remembered that when he first practiced the immortal technique on the other side, the master taught him to cultivate the palm flower first, he has always boasted that his talent is good, it is under the teacher's teaching, he can practice the palm flower for a year. He instinctively glanced at Qin Ya, and then smiled bitterly, there was no need to ask at all, Qin Ya herself might not know, how could she teach her such a thing! It's just that. It's a pity. Qin Ya won't let people go!

The Jindan monk got the approval of the people on the throne, and then he jumped onto the fighting platform and announced loudly: "This victor is the Tibetan sword and the blade." ”

Almost at the same time, even the parties only felt a flower in front of them. When he looked at it again, he saw Shen Liguang's slightly haggard expression, as well as the round bead between his fingers. This powerful bead that has only recently appeared.

Seeing this scene, I couldn't imagine that Lin Qingyan, who had always been arrogant, would actually do such a thing? Jia Jia consciously felt ashamed of Lin Qingyan in her heart and rose to a new level.

I have to say. In the end, he has been a master and apprentice with Lin Qingyan for several years, and at that moment, Shen Liguang, who was cultivating at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, was faster than Qin Ya and Yan Jin'er, who were about to make a move, and took the lead.

Shen Liguang took the beads, looked at Lin Qingyan, who was on the ground, and sighed: "In this game, there is really no need to compare, because you lost from the beginning." ”

"Master, what are you for?" Lin Qingyan shook his head painfully.

"One is the Ten Thousand Leaves Flying Flower Technique, and the other is the other side of the Immortal Technique. It's clear which is higher and which is lower. Shen Liguang said. Looking at Lin Qingyan, "You have a demon in your heart, go back to the Nine Dao Cliff and retreat for a few years before coming out!"

To be honest, Shen Liguang's move was really beyond Jia Jia's expectations, not to mention, his words showed his position very clearly. This can't help but make a big difference.

But at the same time, Shen Liguang nodded at Tang An and Miao Ruoyao, who were struggling to squeeze out of the crowd, and turned his head to look at Jia Jia. At this time, Jia Jia stood on the fighting platform, he was under the stage, it can be said that it was the first time, he looked at Jia Jia from the perspective of looking up: "You are good, Wanye Feihua is good, the palm of the flower, the palm of the flower is even better!" The last sentence was slightly lowered, but after saying this, Shen Liguang pulled up Lin Qingyan on the ground and flew towards the direction of Ming Zhaofeng with Tang An and Miao Ruoyao.

In the past, Jia Jia only found it difficult to understand what Shen Liguang was thinking, and it was not until this moment that she realized it. This is clearly a person who lives in his own world, Ming Zhaofeng is one of the most stable outer peaks in the outer nine peaks, even if he is the first one, how can he be born?

It wasn't until Lin Qingyan's figure completely disappeared in front of Jia Jia's eyes that she looked back at the winner of the previous game, the sword cultivator who jumped on the fighting platform, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, it was the heyday, and she might not be able to beat him, let alone now?

After bowing, Jia Jia raised her right hand. Almost at the same time, the man suddenly raised his right hand and shouted first: "In this game, I admit defeat!"

This is a bitter Jindan monk who presides over the overall situation on the fighting platform, so far in the finals, I have never heard of two fighting monks raising their right hands at the same time and wanting to give up, beyond their own cognition, this Jindan monk involuntarily turned his head and looked at the head Mei Qihe.

After seeing him nod slightly, he turned back and asked, "Why?"

"When this junior sister made a move, she had already admitted defeat. The man smiled, "What's more, if the junior sister is in such a big battle, she is victorious, and it can be regarded as a victory." I am a sword cultivator, but when it comes to the Ten Thousand Leaves Flying Flower Technique, I don't have the seven-point artistic conception of my junior sister. The junior sister woke up the person in the dream in one fell swoop, no matter how ordinary the exercises, it also depends on who made them. We have been complaining about the exercises for a long time, but we have never looked for the reason in ourselves. The man paused, and then said, "Senior sister is already higher than our realm, and it is not as good as below." ”

Jia Jia was amazed, she had never encountered anything like this. This is no longer the time when chaos has just begun and the people are simple. But after tens of thousands of years of evolution, the law of the jungle has been recognized by most people. In Kunlun, there are only a few people who can call Jia Jia a friendship with the same family. But in the face of this monk who had never spoken before and had never intersected, he could do this, and Jia Jia was ashamed of himself.

"Okay, this son has a lot of ancient relics!" Song Wufang on the fighting platform was looking at it.

"He is under the seat of Wei Tan, and when he entered the master's door, he had already built a foundation, but he was also a down-to-earth person you like!" Qin Ya smiled lightly and nodded slightly towards Jia Jia, who looked at him.

Jia Jia whispered to the monk to thank him, and followed the Jindan monk with him to the head Mei Qihe, leaving the cheers of the crowd at his feet.

When the Jindan monk was halfway through, he turned back with a smile: "You are good. She is the first female cultivator to win the title of the sect in the past 10,000 years, and she is also the second monk in the late stage of foundation building to win the title of leader. ”

"Oh, isn't the junior sister the first?" the monk asked, suspicious, "who is the first one?"

"The first is the current law enforcement elder Qin Zhenren!" Brother Jin Dan said to Xiang Jiajia, "It's Master Ling, you really have the demeanor of a teacher!"

"It is natural for the master to win, but I am not victorious. Jia Jia couldn't help but smile bitterly, but she had a reason why she couldn't push away the title of leader.

"You don't have to be like this, everyone sees that you deserve this title!" said the Jindan monk and sighed suddenly, "Back then, I thought that Gu Lang would win this honor again, and I didn't want him to practice too fast. ”

Jia Jia chuckled, and as soon as Fang stood firm, he saluted with the sword cultivator to the extremely high-ranking person, and the Jin Dan real person had already retreated to the side.

Mei Qihe seemed to be quite relieved and handed a jade plaque with many privileges to Jia Jia, along with a bottle of chalcedony for washing the spirit root.

But at this time, Jia Jia suddenly took a step back, did not take it, but saluted Mei Qihe again: "Master, can the disciple change his request?"

"Oh, what request?" Mei Qihe was interested, this was the first person to refuse this leader's reward, and he couldn't help but be interested.

Jia Jia Nuonuo raised his head, glanced at him, then lowered his head again, and said, "The head of the family is prestigious, and the disciple is afraid." ”

Mei Qihe glanced at Qin Ya, who was looking at him lightly, together with the disciple in front of him, sighed, and secretly said in his heart: There are many things about him Qin Ya. However, he still responded with a smile on his face: "Okay, this matter will be discussed later!"

"But since you refused, this bottle of chalcedony for washing the spirit root should be handed over to the second place in this competition, no objection!" Without waiting to see the face of the fifth elder, and Jia Jia said a slight "none", Mei Qihe had already made a final decision and handed over the chalcedony to the sword cultivator.

The sword cultivator was ecstatic in his heart, and looked at Jia Jia with a look of gratitude: the sect is more valuable than the first place on the bottle of chalcedony, and he values this bottle of chalcedony more than that name.

Everyone is destined to have a spiritual root, and there are many monks with five spiritual roots who have been stuck in their lives because of the spiritual root, and the monks are not fighting for this bottle of chalcedony in the sect competition during the foundation building period, and the heavenly spiritual root is only a minority.

When the sword cultivator was full of joy, Mei Qihe looked back at Jia Jia: "Three days later, come to Tai'a Peak to find this seat!" and then fluttered, and in the midst of the full send-off, all the people who made the group cultivators present look up to them all left.

Jia Jia raised her head and looked at those few Beiying: Who knows, how many of the people in the field today will stand at the top of the fighting platform tomorrow, looking down on the group of cultivators? )

PS: It means that because the computer crashed, this chapter has been played three times, and I feel that my patience has been almost worn out......

Another: A new volume will be opened tomorrow, and the volume is called: Dao Shentong.