Crossed into the cultivation world and became a farming boss

Chapter 248 Main City Competition (8)

Zuo Xingchen looked at Ling Xi with a frown, because he was young enough to be the Patriarch, so he couldn't help but pay more attention to him.

Without spiritual power, one can only train one's body. As a Qi training, isn't one relying on demon cultivators?
I specially watched this woman's competition yesterday, and her spiritual sense is stronger than that of ordinary foundation-building cultivators. She has a magic weapon of fire attribute in her hand, but it is far from powerful enough to hurt him.

The real trouble is the demon cultivator who has never done anything, the second level of Huashen...

Just as he was thinking, the eldest brother Zuo Yuxuan beside him yelled, "Who is number seven!"

After the words fell, the brothers and sisters of the Ling family in the distance immediately looked over.

Zuo Yuxuan immediately widened his eyes excitedly, laughed and yelled angrily: "Your Ling family and our Zuo family are still here. It's really a narrow road."

After speaking, Zuo Yuxuan waved the No. [-] wooden sign in his hand.

"Ling Yun, this time I must convince you to lose!"

"..."

Ling Xi raised his forehead, did the Ling family have a grudge against the Zuo family in the previous life, and that's why both brothers and sisters turned against the Zuo family?
The ten people have drawn lots and the finals officially begin.

Holding the No. [-] wooden card, Ling Xi took the lead on the stage.

Seeing this, Zuo Xingchen didn't feel timid at all, he let out a light snort, and flew up to the high platform with a long knife in his hand.

Seeing the contestants clearly, everyone exclaimed and held their breaths.

The two most popular candidates - as the first round, it is so exciting!
on the high platform.

Ling looked at Ling Xi: "Can you fight?"

"Why don't you try?"

Hearing this, the demon wolf smiled and said nothing, just stood quietly by the side and waited.

Ling Xi took a deep breath, she also wanted to see where her limit was!

She only has the eighth level of Qi refining, and her eyes can no longer keep up with Zuo Xingchen's speed, how should she do it?

Without thinking too much, Ling Xi quickly swallowed the Boosting Pill.

Even if his strength has skyrocketed, he has reached the peak of Qi refining, and his momentum is approaching Foundation Establishment.But I believe that in the eyes of Zuo Xingchen, he is still as weak as an ant.

Zuo Xingchen saw that the demon wolf hadn't stepped forward, based on what he saw yesterday, did he intend to let the demon wolf play?

Zuo Xingchen sneered: "Are you looking down on me if you don't let the demon wolf do it?"

"It's not that I look down on it, but I want to rely on my own strength!" After saying that, Ling Xi raised his gun and shot at Zuo Xingchen's legs without any hesitation.

This battle must be resolved quickly, the effect of the booster pill is only a quarter of an hour!
Zuo Xingchen was not afraid at all, and swung the long knife neatly.

The violent gale was raging, and the opponent hadn't put up the defensive cover, the saber energy alone slowed down the high-speed spiritual bullets, and was instantly blocked by the light sword.

Ling Xi choked for breath, Nascent Soul cultivator is really extraordinary!
"If that's the only way, you're doomed!"

As the young man spoke, he stepped forward with a knife in his hand.

Ling Xi's pupils shrank, her physical body couldn't resist at all, if she got close, she would be doomed!

In an instant, Ling Xi already had a few more modified grenades in his hands—spirit balls.

The spiritual power ball was thrown towards Zuo Xingchen as if he didn't want money, and the opponent's figure slowed down a lot in an instant. Ling Xi threw the spiritual power ball and took the opportunity to shoot Hei Yao with one hand.

Ling Xi's figure began to avoid even more, it was completely opposite to her who hardly moved around yesterday!

Zuo Xingchen has forced her into such a situation with just one move!

Ling Xi dodged a move and was panting heavily, what should she do now?

Should we fight with a semi-finished recoilless gun?
Will the high platform crack after this cannon fire, and how much will it cost to repair it afterwards?

Just as he was thinking, a strong sense of oppression suddenly struck.

"Fighting against others, how dare you distract yourself, and clearly don't pay attention to me!"

In an instant, a knife had come towards her.

(End of this chapter)