After wearing the book, she became the emperor's favorite

Chapter 48 Because You Are Not Worth To Die At My Hands

Chapter 48 Because You Are Not Worth To Die At My Hands
Originally, this contest was just a springboard for the heroine to gain fame.

Because during the competition, a sect disciple used the Immortal Gate Forbidden Book, causing some disciples to die.

In the end, it seemed that Hua Nongying took action to stop the chaos.

She didn't remember the specific situation, so she could only remind Ye Nanqiang to be careful.

Wait until the Yenan wall is on the star picking platform.

Only then did the disciples of Wuhua Sect start to jump up.

The man looked calm and composed, one zhang away from Yenan Wall, cupped his hands and said: "Please enlighten me."

Afterwards, the two began to release the spiritual power of the whole body, and both of them were at the early stage of Jindan.

So the fights were hard to tell, and both of them were young and energetic, and they seemed to have the strength to make them play.

An hour later.

Only then did the two begin to sacrifice their spiritual weapons.

The disciples of Wuhua Sect used the seventh-grade spiritual sword, while Ye Nanqiang used the seventh-grade spiritual weapon, the floating butcher knife.

With each knife and sword, the blue light and the fiery red light set off against each other, giving off a strange luster under the sunlight.

And Ye Nanqiang only activated the spiritual power technique, and there was a fiery red light beam on the floating butcher knife.

It seems to be a volcano, which has been accumulated for thousands of years, and once it erupts, it will destroy the world.

The mighty flames seem to be releasing a flood at this moment.On the saber, the flames were powerful, and all of them swept towards the disciples on the opposite side.

And the disciple on the opposite side couldn't dodge, he just mobilized his spiritual power and formed a barrier.

Suddenly, the barrier broke, and the disciple was backlashed by the spell, and he took a few steps back, with a few drops of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, Ye Nanqiang quickly withdrew his technique and took a few steps back.

Then the light on the star picking platform dissipated.

I saw the disciple of the Wuhua Sect arched his hands, and said calmly, "Thank you, my friend, for your mercy."

Ye Nanqiang just nodded slightly, neither arrogant nor impetuous.

And this competition is over.

The third match was the competition between Gu Yeyang and the disciples of the Hehuan Sect.

In the end, it ended with Gu Yeyang's victory.

And the next match was Hua Nongying's competition with Wuchen sect's disciples, which was somewhat the same as yesterday's scene.

It's just a competition with the same female disciple.

But that person's attitude was not good either, the woman had a domineering attitude and was very arrogant.

"Hua Nongying, you still remember me, I haven't seen you for three years, but I'm even stronger than before."

The woman's voice was very arrogant.

Hua Nongying raised her eyes, she didn't remember much, she never cared about the affairs of these insignificant people.

"Honestly, I don't remember you. Besides, why should I remember you?"

Her tone was casual as usual.

"Hmph, let's see what happens."

The woman looked a little angry, and then pulled out the whip wrapped around her waist.

Why do both of them like to use whips?

Hua Nongying thought inwardly, whether she should also get a whip some other day.

was thinking.

The woman threw off the long whip.

In an instant, the shadow of the whip flew up and down, striking each other, like silver snakes flying, dazzling people's eyes.

The sharp thin whip tore apart, engulfed by fluctuating spiritual power, and there was a sudden, earth-shattering, earth-shattering explosion in the air.

"Pity."

Hua Nongying just groaned, such a good whip, I'm afraid it will be ruined in her hands today.

Although the woman was puzzled, she continued to wave the whip.

The whip was in the sky, and when it was about to fall, everyone in the audience broke into a cold sweat.

That whip is mixed with the spiritual power of heaven and earth, if it falls on the body, it will not be beaten to death.

There were also those who were at the Yunshui Zen Heart tea banquet that day, they were all calm and breezy.

But their reaction was still the same as everyone else's, just like that day.

All eyes were filled with unbelievable shock, and suddenly there was a sound of gasping for air.

Hua Nongying actually clamped the whip with two fingers, pulled the whip along with the momentum, flicked the long whip, and the tail of the whip wrapped around the woman's neck.

In the end, he threw the woman away with a force of destruction, and the woman slammed into the cauldron on the side heavily.

And this coherent movement is like an arrow leaving the string, the speed is so fast that only afterimages and bone-piercing winds can be seen.

The woman's eyes were full of horror, how could Hua Nongying be like this.

Six years ago, at that time Hua Nongying had just entered Jiuyou College, because of her ugly appearance and clumsy nature.Besides, he doesn't even have a fairy root, and his cultivation level is zero.

Some of their disciples who had been in the Jiuyou Academy for several years teamed up to tease her.

They were all twelve or thirteen-year-old girls at that time, and they enjoyed it.

Only one year later, Hua Nongying was sent to clean up the mountain behind the college, and they rarely saw each other.

They laughed together for a long time until they were expelled from the academy three years ago.

Now, she was injured by Hua Nongying.

And Hua Nongying walked towards the woman, a fleeting coldness flashed in his eyes.

"Unfortunately, I have already remembered what happened six years ago."

An indifferent voice sounded, seeming to be flickering with a murderous aura.

"Do you know why I left you alive?"

The woman shook her head, seemingly terrified.All the arrogance and arrogance of the first whip was gone.

And Hua Nongying just held the whip in her hand, her tone was extremely flat.

"Because you don't deserve to die by my hands."

Afterwards, Hua Nongying let go of her whip, jumped straight down, and returned to her seat.

And the whip broke at the sound and was divided into two sections.

The other disciples of the Wuchen sect took the woman off the stage, they knew that their skills were not as good as others, so they had nothing to say.

The next match is the contest between Lingyun Sect of Dongyang Kingdom and Jiuluo Sect.

The disciple of Lingyun Sect was dressed in a cyan costume with a lotus flower pattern, and he jumped up to the star-picking platform, his figure was quite chic.

This person is also a very well-known figure in the Immortal Cultivation Sect of Dongyang Kingdom, the senior brother of Lingyun Sect Fu Qingxuan.

"This friend Fu Xian is extremely talented, and he is already in the late stage of Nascent Soul."

Among the people in the audience, some insiders praised him.

Hong Shi raised his eyes and took a look, feeling that there was something wrong with this man, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Have you ever seen this man?" Hong Shi looked at Jun Jixue who was waving a folding fan.

And Jun Jixue just glanced at it, but there was no impression in his mind, but there was an indescribable feeling.

"This person is very strange." He used the fairy technique to test it out, but was backlashed back.

He is already an immortal, and few people can avoid ordinary temptations.

On the high platform, the disciples of the Nine Luo Sect slightly cupped their hands, signaling the start of the competition.

Fu Qingxuan also cupped his hands slightly, his blue long sleeves were windless and automatic, quite gentle and elegant.

The disciples of the Nine Luo Sect held the fairy sword in their hands and made seals with both hands, and then swung the long sword, and the dazzling sword glow shot straight up, like a gorgeous silver dragon.

Turning around in the air, the sound of breaking wind resounded through the sky.

And Fu Qingxuan just dodged slightly, only defending but not attacking.

When the disciples of the Jiuluo Sect had maximized their spiritual power, they saw Fu Qingxuan forming a seal with both hands.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise.

There was a thunderclap in the sky, the wind swept through the clouds, and the black clouds rolled in the sky.

It is the meaning that the mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of the building.

The wind blows suddenly, the air gradually deepens, as thick as black ink, and it churns endlessly.

And a huge enchantment was formed on the high platform, and it also engulfed the surrounding people with lower cultivation bases.

For a while, the audience was chaotic.

And the elders of Lingyun Sect froze in place, their eyes staring like copper bells.

The timid disciples of the sect hid directly at the end.

The daring voice was full of doubts, "What's wrong, big brother?"

 I don't wait for you who waits for you

  I don't wait for you who I wait for

  you don't wait for me i wait for you

  (Whispering, it's another day for me to wait for readers.)
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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