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Chapter 535 Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition(2/2)

The young Qingyun disciple came closer and stared at the beauty fan in Gong Cai's hand with his small eyes.

As Xiaozhufeng left, the disciples on the stage sprinted towards a stage in the middle.

In fact, the Qingyun Sect is the number one cultivation sect in the world, and the Qingyun Mountain is heavily guarded. I am the only one who can appear under the Qingyun Mountain except for the Qingyun Sect disciples.

In the original work, that guy loves to collect celestial wonders. Not only that, he is also knowledgeable and has a weak memory. Although he is a descendant of his predecessor, he knows very little about celestial things. When he first saw the monkey next to Xu Fengnian, he could tell the big picture at a glance. Huinai is the legendary eight-eyed monkey.

"Although the amber scarlet silk is the successor to the Four Heavenly Divine Weapons, it is still far behind." Jingzhou saw clearly on the stage, and said that Xiaozhufeng's cultivation level was much lower than that of the female disciple. The amber scarlet silk in his hand Ling is also a mortal creature. If she can knock this female disciple out of the field with one move, she won't save a move. If it was Tian Linger who took action, the female disciple would probably be knocked unconscious by the sword.

"Xiao Zhufeng Xu Fengnian." Gong Caiteng said his name truthfully and looked at Jing Zhou.

At this time, I dared to distract myself from admiring the peerless appearance of the junior sister in the audience, but it would be difficult for me to compete with that beautiful junior sister.

Thinking of her master's expectations for herself, Tian Linger immediately started practicing the Divine Sword and Thunder Control Technique again.

Xu Fengnian couldn't help but laugh. Gong Caiteng didn't seem to be used to it yet, so he didn't mind. Instead, he asked, "Do you know what the two senior brothers are called?"

Under the square of Tongtian Peak, it was already quiet and ordinary.

The female disciple was shaken and took two steps forward in succession.

Compared to Xiaozhu Peak, the female disciple you are competing with is much stronger in cultivation. It is obvious that her cultivation is at the seventh level of Yuqing, so she can only walk down the stage.

Gong Caiteng murmured the name of a person who gave you a strange feeling loudly, and looked at the direction in which Jingzhou disappeared, and did not pursue him again.

There was thunderous applause when he came on stage.

Especially under the westernmost platform, it was even more crowded. There were no more than eight or seven hundred people, all of whom were female disciples of the older generation. The martial arts competition was not over yet, and the surroundings were not yet lively.

A low-spirited discussion.

Jingzhou said calmly: "The text in this book is boring, but the illustrations are interesting. There has never been a descendant named Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng. The words and paintings in my pen are outstanding!"

The crowd immediately burst into laughter, and no one echoed: "Wrong or wrong, you are a well-educated person, and you are a layman."

Then Uncle Zeng mysteriously took out a big blue book from his arms and said in a high voice: "You can exchange this book for this with your senior brother. Senior brother, please don't hesitate to agree. That is an only copy. It is a wonderful book in the sky. It is yours."

It took a lot of effort to get something."

There was a burst of laughter on the stage.

Under the huge square, four small platforms were built, not more than ten feet apart from each other, arranged in the four hexagram directions.
Chapter completed!
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