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Chapter 552 The Great Competition Begins
The other side of Lotus Mist City

Also in an unknown secret place.In the pure white and empty space, there was a beautiful woman sitting cross-legged, wearing a simple and elegant red robe, and her eyebrows were a little red.

She suddenly opened her eyes and seemed to see something absurd. She frowned and sighed.

Really an obsessive man.

Hateful and pathetic.

Thinking of the inexplicable grievances behind the deceased, and the last sincere request of the other party, Hong Ji felt a headache.

What's the matter?Ask her to clean up the mess.

Well, it's the last.As if it was to help him in this last game, to complete the fate between them, and then there will be no delays and no debts.

Really, one or two are so stubborn.

Hong Ji shook her head and closed her eyes again.If you didn't take care of the strange movement somewhere, you just didn't hear it.

Inside the Wolf's House

Ningxia suddenly woke up from her dream, sat up sweating profusely, and stared blankly ahead.

After a while, after calming down, Ningxia took out the sword box containing Zhonghuan from the small black box.

Gently opened the cover of the sword box, and sure enough, the sword inside was shaking slightly, Weng Weng Ming sounded, as if he was responding to something, resonating with something.

If it wasn't for the contract between Ningxia and Chonghuan, and the contract with the sword, she would have thought that Chonghuan had not died and was sleeping in the sword.

Unfortunately not.

The soul is still dead silent.There is no voice that belongs to anyone other than himself.Chonghuan did not return.

Ningxia's heart was still like water, she was neither sad nor disappointed, she just quietly looked at Chonghuan in the sword box.Watching its sword body vibrate continuously, continuously and restrained.

She never took her eyes off the box's sword, watching it shake and roar until it vibrated slightly, and then completely stopped without any sound, before closing the box and putting it back in the small black box.

It's just that after that, she didn't lie down to rest again, she sat cross-legged on the couch with her clothes on, closing her eyes and resting.

This sword is the body of Chonghuan.Even if his soul has dissipated, there is no way to change this fact.This sword used to be the body of that boy.

Now that the young man is dead, his soul is gone forever, but his body is left behind, which has become her life sword.

And tonight this sword is restless for no reason.unknown reason.

Chonghuan was already dead, and as the master, she didn't move, but the sword moved on its own.The problem here is bigger.

Judging from the clues she grabbed before, Chonghuan's secret is really not small.And it must be involved in the chess game between the two big bosses, but I don't know what his position is.

The sword will not be restless for no reason, it must be someone who has taken some action and done something to cause the restlessness of Chonghuan's body.

This happening at this delicate point in time is further proof of Mrs. Hong Ji's dark room.

This time, the most exciting part of the Sword Competition may not be the competition, but the big play that someone behind the scenes has long rehearsed.

If Ningxia was only guessing and doubting before, she is now certain, and she is a little flustered.

What's the matter.I've been messing around all day long, I lost Chonghuan's life last time, who knows if it will kill her this time?

However, Ningxia also knows that some things cannot be rushed.It's no use worrying, you have to hold back and watch the changes.

Returning the sword box to the small black box, Ningxia sighed a long time and didn't fall asleep again until the greedy disciple called the door.

"Sure enough, is it still reluctant?" Lang San observed the girl's face and frowned when he saw that her face was slightly pale, and she seemed to be not very energetic.

Ningxia herself didn't know how to answer, so she just smiled and said nothing.

Well, now she has to admit that she is weak.I ran the whole field yesterday, and I slept for a while at night and didn't fall asleep. Today, my calf is soft.

She felt embarrassed herself.I just feel that serious injuries are not so easy to heal.The first thing she did when she went out was to go back to the sect and lie down for ten days and a half months to take care of her.

After all, she couldn't sleep well outside, the crisis was on the side, it was difficult to cultivate, and she was worried about this and that all day.

"Let's go. This seat will send you to the venue. You don't have to follow the team today. This seat will arrange a place for you to rest there. Even if you walk away to watch the game, don't go far."

"The island owner and Master Qu will also be there at that time, so you don't have to worry about any trouble."

"Then trouble the three wolves."

VIP seats, of course.And according to what he said, the location is still near Mrs. Hongji and Mr. Qu, which is absolutely safe.

Ningxia was disrespectful.

It's just, the three wolves, you are too relieved.Even if there are so many powerful people sitting in the town, there are still people who plan to make trouble at this grand ceremony.

And it still looks like it's going to be a big deal.So the trouble is indispensable.

Ningxia shook her head secretly.At the same time, he is worried about his disciples who are greedy for wolves and some unreasonable passers-by present.

Before today, Ningxia didn't know the competition in the cultivation world.

Strictly speaking, this is the first time Ningxia has encountered a real big competition.The content of the previous exchange meeting was broader and the rules were looser, not as strict as this one.

Since it is a sword-fighting competition, it is a complete competition.One-on-one, there are only two results.The winner advances and the loser ends, it's that simple, there is no other way, but to ascend step by step like this.

And the weapon of their fighting is naturally the sword, and the two sides compare swords, swordsmanship, and spiritual power, and decide the stronger one.A side loses or falls off the field.

If other methods are used in the game, it will be regarded as a violation, and the offender will be disqualified from promotion.Even if you win, you lose.

The entire venue is divided into twelve sub-stations, and the divisions are arranged to compete.On the first day, more than half of the people will be eliminated. It can be said that the competition is extremely cruel, and there is no fluke.

Just like the birth of the Gu King, they all came up on the foot of countless others.No matter how unreasonable the competition system is, the one who wins in this way is definitely the strongest.

When Ningxia and the others arrived at the venue, it was already bustling, and they were already preparing to go to the first venue.There are also a large number of people who can only get their turn in the afternoon here to watch other people's games, trying to obtain more information about possible opponents.

Passing through the large crowd, Ningxia followed Lang San's team and finally came to the legendary stand, the "VIP" seat, which was already full of people.

The high seat in the middle of the top should be Mrs. Hongji's seat.It's just that it's still vacant at the moment, and it hasn't welcomed its owner.

Qu Zunchang has not come yet.Ningxia reckoned that he should be there with Mrs. Hongji.

Lang Yi, whom Ningxia had a relationship with before, had arrived and was sitting in the first place in the lower right hand.

Sitting in the lower row, the greedy wolf disciples, old and young, do not know each other, they should be elders.

(End of this chapter)