The Almighty Queen's Online Cultivation

Chapter 214 [214] Semi-finals (one more)
The competition in the small power group was quite exciting. Most of the participating disciples were around the fifth level of the day after tomorrow, and they were already the scheduled successors of the next generation.

Wan Teng Shaoting met a man in his 30s. He held a big knife and his face was a little dark. He looked a bit similar to the owner of the Shi family who was shocked by the first run-off banquet. He should be from the same family and have blood relationship relationship people.

This man has a lot of strength and superb sword skills, while Wan Qi Shaoting takes the sensitive route. When the two met, Wan Qi Shaoting had the upper hand.

But in the competition, Wanqi Shaoting became more and more patient. Temporary disrespect is nothing, but constant forbearance is the most terrible thing. Erupted!
And it wasn't until this time that Wan Tu Shaoting took out his weapon, a very sharp short thorn!
"You really can't judge by appearance." Yan Nanfeng commented in surprise. Although he had never looked down on anyone, the changes in Wanqi Shaoting were still a bit too big.

It took Wan Teng Shaoting more than half an hour to finally defeat the opponent. The opponent's face was livid, and he said somewhat dissatisfied: "Opportunity, embroidered pillow."

"Shi Lang, Shi Lang, if you lose, you lose. No matter how I win, you lose!" Wan Teng Shaoting was not angry, anyway, he was already the winner, "It's you, don't afford to lose, lose The face of the Hengdao family!"

Shi Lang, the young head of the Hengdao family, Shi Pojun, the head of the Shi family, is his father and the head of the Hengdao family.

"Let's compete again if we are capable! I will definitely win against you!" Shi Lang said solemnly, extremely confident in himself.

Wan Teng Shaoting curled his lips, with a very disdainful look, "I'm not a fool, I have won you, why do I have to compete with you again, dreaming is good, you can continue to do it!"

Shi Lang, who was so excited, almost rushed over at Wanqi Shaoting's words, but fortunately he was stopped by his father in time, otherwise Wanqi Shaoting might be beaten.

After the second round of comparison, there are still five people left in the small force group. This time, it is still a two-way competition. As long as both parties agree, they can play one game first. If no one wants to compete with them, they will have a bye. It was still Wanqi Shaoting who had a bye in this round.

Wan Teng Shaoting walked to Yan Jinghong's side again, straightened his back, and said in a very reserved tone: "I didn't perform very well just now, I made you laugh."

"...There is still room for improvement." Yan Jinghong watched the young man change his face, and smiled happily in his heart.

Gu Yinglai also said in a deep voice: "I don't know well, so I have to work hard." At that level just now, I don't know why I am so proud!

Obviously he came here to ask for praise, but he was said to be really bad. Wan Tu Shaoting's face was about to be distorted, "You, you...huh!"

Wan Tu Shaoting left angrily, he was blind, and fell in love with such an idol!
Just as Wan Teng Shaoting expected, the final winner of the small power group was really him. When he won the final victory, he looked at Yan Jinghong very proudly. This time, Yan Jinghong should always Give him a few words of praise!
Yan Jinghong wanted to laugh inexplicably, "We will become rivals next, and I will not show mercy."

Wan Teng Shaoting took a cautious look at Yan Jinghong, he couldn't beat Taoist Wu Nian, if Yan Jinghong could really defeat Taoist Wu Nian...

"I will do my best!"

The big power group ended the game one step earlier, and the winner was a disciple of Shangyun Fairy Zong, named Zhu Feiming, who was less than 30 years old, but was already a cultivator of the sixth level of the day after tomorrow. Enough to crush him.

The final winners of the big power group, the small power group and the individual group came to the stage, Zhu Feiming looked at Wan Teng Shaoting, then at Yan Jinghong, and said firstly: "According to the usual practice, the strong will stay until the end. "But he didn't say who the strong one is.

Wan Teng Shaoting curled his lips and said, "In this case, you and I will compete first in this match!"

Although it is said that he is blind to like Yan Jinghong, but after all, he likes it. When facing the enemy, he must be consistent with the outside world. This is the principle of the bastard youth!
Zhu Feiming glanced at Wanqi Shaoting with disgust, and said in a cold tone: "You are not my opponent."

Wan Teng Shaoting exploded, "You just said that the strong will stay last, and now you say that I am not your opponent. Why are you so busy, like a woman!"

Very good, the map cannon of the bastard youth has offended all the women again!

The owner of Wan Teng didn't want to listen to his son anymore. He felt that if his son hadn't been talented, he might have thrown this stupid son to the garbage dump for recycling!
Zhu Feiming's face turned blue, but he was helpless because of his bad eloquence, so he could only hold back his anger and said, "Just fight, don't cry if you lose!"

"Crying like a fool!"

When the two started the match, Zhu Feiming quickly gained the upper hand. He belongs to the kind of steady and scheming person, neither too impatient nor too relying on strength, and soon forced Wan Cheng Shao Ting had to confront him head-on, because if he continued to dodge, he would have to run out of energy. After all, there was a huge gap between the fifth weight of Houtian and the sixth weight of Houtian.

But Wanqi Shaoting, who was at a disadvantage, didn't mean to give up. Instead, when he knew he was at a disadvantage, he started to work hard!

In the viewing booth, the owner of the Red Sleeve Hall was sitting next to the owner of Wanqi. Seeing this scene, he smiled and said, "Your son is not like you at all."

Patriarch Wan Teng glanced at Hongying, but didn't follow up with this sentence, anyway, it wouldn't be a nice sentence anyway.

Hongying didn't mind either, and continued, "The impulsive personality is not like you, the mouth that offends people is not like you, the talent is not like you, and the way of fighting is not like you."

Hongying paused for a moment, then added, "You are such a coward, how did you give birth to such a tough son?"

Patriarch Wan Teng's face darkened, "You're the one who is cowardly, then I will know myself!"

When the Wanqi family was young, they were indeed very self-aware during the battle. As long as they believed that they were not good enough, they would always be the first to retreat. However, they did not expect that after many years, they would give birth to a son like Wanqi Shaoting. .

Hongying shook her head, and said meaningfully: "That's why you have been stuck in the postnatal Dzogchen, and you will never be able to touch the innate gate."

"Why do you provoke me, haven't you been staying in the day after tomorrow Dzogchen?" Patriarch Wan Tu snorted coldly, but there was obvious loss in his eyes.

Innateness is the dream that people of their generation have been striving for!
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(End of this chapter)