2021-04-05

Chapter 85 like a hot knife through butter 【Subscription】

Mo Zhengdong looked at Jiang Lan.

I saw Jiang Lan listening quietly.

continued: "The challenger is Mou Xiu, the younger generation of Celestial Clan, who has been in cultivation for more than two hundred years, nearly three hundred years.

The current cultivation base Primordial Spirit Perfection.

He's a genius, but it's not uncommon for Celestial Clan.

As for the challenge, all dísciples under 300 years old are welcome."

Hearing this, Jiang Lan sighed inwardly, the entry was late.

Otherwise you can hide.

"There is a huge gap in strength, do you still need to fight?" Jiang Lan asked curiously.

"The stronger party suppresses the cultivation base.

Or something else.

It's fair overall." Mo Zhengdong explained, then added He asked:

"Would you like to try it?"

"Okay." Jiang Lan nodded without any hesitation.

Jiang Lan naturally didn't want to do it, but he had to do something.

Being on Ninth Peak, he couldn't refuse.

Ninth Peak has a dísciple.

"Don't be brave if you can't beat it." Mo Zhengdong added at last.

Jiang Lan said yes.

He then learned the general rules.

Originally Kunlun was going to let these people play once a day.

But Celestial Clan doesn't think it's necessary, three games a day.

3 days to resolve.

It's better to go back sooner if they lose.

After learning about it, Jiang Lan returned to Netherworld Cave.

He did not immediately cultivate, but poured some spiritual liquid on the plant eggs.

"The other party is prepared, and the target should be Jade Lake."

"Fortunately, I have learned some Sword Art, so I should resist."

He Didn't want to win.

Never win.

Surface cultivation base, late stage of Golden Core.

How could it possibly beat Primordial Spirit Perfection.

By suppressing the cultivation base, the opponent also has an absolute advantage.

He also suppresses the cultivation base, and he also has advantages, but his advantages cannot be revealed.

After pouring the spiritual liquid, Jiang Lan sat cross-legged and started cultivation.

Mainly familiar with the Sword Art that Ninth Peak saw, as well as the spells.

It is convenient to use when fighting.

"The first battle will start tomorrow. If the opponent goes well, the day after tomorrow will come to me."

"There are two days of preparation time."

Then Jiang Lan starts picking Sword Art, and movement method.

Make sure you play well that day.

The next day.

It's a great gathering of people at First Peak.

They all know the challenge.

And today is of course Celestial Clan Mou Xiu's first battle against Kunlun.

Mou Xiu vs. Jing Ting.

Jing Ting planned to go to the Witch-Immortal Conference, but his cultivation base was Primordial Spirit Early-Stage, so he was not selected.

Only stay in Kunlun.

But didn't expect, someone came to challenge at this time.

Jing Ting has been standing in the square, waiting for the arrival of the other party.

And some dísciples on First Peak and other peaks were watching from the side, and they were curious about what would happen in the next battle.

A short while later, a white clothed fell from in midair.

He is a young man with sharp eyes.

He looked at Jing Ting and said:

"Primordial Spirit Early-Stage? To be fair, I also use Primordial Spirit Early-Stage."

Voice Falling, Mou Xiu's power began to plummet.

Lastly it looks like there is only Primordial Spirit Early-Stage.

Jing Ting knows that even if the opponent is performing Primordial Spirit Early-Stage, he is also a Primordial Spirit Perfection.

It's hard to win.

"Please enlighten me." Jing Ting saluted.

"One hundred strokes, if you still stand within one hundred strokes, I will lose." Mou Xiu spoke again.

Is this insulting? Jing Ting did not speak, and directly used the strongest force.

The silhouette of the giant ape appears all over him.

The storm of power created a gust of wind.

bang! In an instant Jing Ting attacked Mou Xiu with body refinement.

However, when this fist came out, Jing Ting was a little surprised.

Because he found his strength caught in a hand.

Yes.

Mou Xiu blocked his attack with one hand.

"I heard that you are a cultivated body refinement. As it happens, I am also cultivated." Mou Xiu looked at Jing Ting with a smile.

Jing Ting was shocked and immediately retreated some distance.

However, Mou Xiu did not let Jing Ting back away.

In pursuit of victory.

bang! bang! The silhouettes of Jing Ting and Mou Xiu disappeared in the square, appeared and disappeared.

Each time brings a huge storm of power to the square.

ka-cha!

Bang! The square ground is full of cracks.

bang! ! The next moment, a silhouette fell from the sky and hit the ground.

The huge impact caused some vibrations on the ground.

A big pit appeared in the square.

And at this moment, a white clothed seat fell down, looking at the big tunnel in the square:

"You lost."

At this time Jing Ting one- The knee kneels were in the pit, and his arms and body were covered in blood.

"I knew I should use Golden Core to fight you, so I didn't seem to bully you." Mou Xiu smiled coldly.

"You" Jing Ting said with difficulty:

"You're just a villain who entered while you were taking advantage of it. Would you dare to come in a month if I gave you a hundred courage?"

"The battle of words, who will get himself into a dilemma? Let's go and see the next one." Mou Xiu left and went to Second Peak after saying that.

Three peaks in one day.

And seeing Jing Ting lose one by one, I'm not in a good mood.

The other party is bully intolerably.

However, without winning,they couldn't say anything.

This afternoon.

Jiang Lan has heard some news.

Celestial Clan Mou Xiu, three consecutive battles in one day, First Stage won with 30 strokes of the same level of cultivation base.

In the second game, he suppressed the cultivation base of the same level, without using his second hand, and won 98 strokes.

The third spell shook the sky, and the thunderstorm clashed.

Suppression of the third peak, Lin Siya.

In a disappointed tone, he sighed that Kunlun was empty.

Everyone knows that the genius of three hundred years is not in the Kunlun Mountains.

But right now no one can beat Mou Xiu.

“Why do we need a dísciple within 300 years? A dísciple of 500 years is not enough? We also suppress the cultivation base.

Isn’t it the same?”

"I heard that it was an agreement given by the headmaster. Who knows what it will be like."

"How will we fight after this? The other party deliberately uses the strengths that senior brother and senior sister are good at to oppose the payment. ”

Jiang Lan walked past the edge of the crowd.

He heard a lot of similar words.

(end of this chapter)

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