October 15, 2017

Qian Ye looked at Li Wanqing dressed as a young man in front of him, and his thoughts were really chaotic.

Why was it her? How could it be her!

Didn’t she be sent out of the Li family’s courtyard by the Li family because she was too ridiculous in the past, and then turned to the Qing Xiu under the sect of the Yuqing Zhenren? Why did she appear in Qingyun City?

Oh, by the way, the Qingyun Competition is about to be around. She is back to represent the Li family in the competition. She is the most talented monk of the Li family and will not miss the Qingyun Competition.

But... if I remember correctly, she was born in 2000, and she is only 17 years old this year. In theory, her strength should be inferior to her. Before she left Qingyun City, she had barely gained a little bit of the upper hand when she had practiced several times. She has never slacked off in her practice over the years, so why did the changes have turned out to be overwhelming when fighting in the suburbs of the city...

No, now is not the time to consider these things. Since she is Li Wanqing, then... things are really bad. Zhou Yu fell into her hands, which was more terrifying than those scheming little faces. Back then, Li Wanqing was so famous that even the Li family couldn't stand it, so she sent her to the teacher of Yuqing Zhenren.

And judging from her current appearance, Yuqing Zhenren’s teachings over the past few years are probably...

For a moment, Qian Ye's mind was completely in chaos and he couldn't say a word.

Seeing this, Li Wanqing shook her head and smiled, "Looking at you like this, are you worried that I will take away your girlfriend? Haha, I really think too much. With your previous performances, do you really think I still need to steal it? Ask yourself, do you think that just by your appearance, are you really qualified to get Zhou Yu's sincerity?"

“…”

"However, thanks to past friendships, I'll give you a chance." Li Wanqing said, "If you can beat me, I will never meet Zhou Yu again in the future. Whether you can win back this relationship depends on your ability."

"What?"

Li Wanqing stood up and rubbed her slender wrists.

"Anyway, in two months, I will have to play during the Qingyun Competition, so why not warm up now. If you can beat me, you can at least argue that it was your previous effective special training that changed your temperament and made mistakes one after another. Otherwise, it would be really hard to explain your straight male cancer behavior."

Qian Ye was filled with warning signs.

In terms of friendship in the past... what a joke? How did they have any friendship in the past? It was just that as a representative of the younger generation of monks from two aristocratic families, they had a few exchanges. Qian Ye was two years older and had a leading equipment, so he still had an advantage in the competition results... What is worth mentioning about in this friendship?

What's more, Li Wanqing has been practicing with Yuqing Zhenren over the past two years, and obviously has achieved extraordinary supernatural powers. Qian Ye still feels thrilling when he thinks of the short battle in the suburbs of the city.

Although in retrospect, he was more surprised by the other party, but... the black armor was easily under the power of the golden palm at the eighth level. His quick body skills and the fierce force when clamping his right hand all show that Li Wanqing's strength at this time is already unfathomable!

"Why, don't you dare to fight?"

Hearing this, Qian Ye took a deep breath, emptied all his thoughts, and made Lingtai clear, and then said, "Since you want to fight, then fight."

"Haha, it's not bad, at least a bit of backbone. In straight men's cancer, it can be considered an excellent resource." Li Wanqing shook her head and said with a smile, "If you can't use it here, go downstairs and fight."

Zhou Yu stood up and wanted to say something, but Li Wanqing reached out to stop her.

"Don't worry, Sister Yu'er, I will show mercy."

Qian Ye snorted coldly: "You may not have room for mercy!"

Li Wanqing narrowed her eyes with a smile: "Haha, my confusion is a typical straight male cancer characteristic."

Soon, the two of them walked down the Zuixian Tower and came to a small courtyard behind the building.

Here is a top-class schoolyard built by the boss of Zuixianlou who spent a huge amount of money, with a variety of high-priced magic arrays inside, allowing up to two mid-stage monks in Paishan Realm to fight with all their might without affecting the outside.

It's also a helpless move.

As the leading restaurant in Qingyun City, Zuixianlou is not used to entertain too many immortal cultivators. Almost every night, you can see cultivators with good cultivation drinking and having fun here. When the monks get drunk, their wine is not necessarily better than mortals. It is common for a big fuss or even a fight. Once a cultivator with high cultivation takes action, even the aftermath can easily wipe out the Zuixianlou.

Even if there will be compensation afterwards, if someone is swept away the restaurant every few days, the business will not be done.

In order to deal with these fighting situations of gods, the restaurant owner simply built a high-level schoolyard. Once a fight broke out in the restaurant, he would immediately teleport over. What kind of virtue he had become had nothing to do with the Zuixianlou.

After Qian Ye greeted Li Wanqing and his boss, he came to this schoolyard. Qian Ye took the lead and carefully adjusted his condition while taking a deep breath.

With the experience of fighting in the suburbs, Qian Ye knew that his opponent's strength was extraordinary. The conventional tactical strategy of controlling the field, the explosion of Qiankun was definitely ineffective.

Li Wanqing is born with divine power and has never had an opponent in the same realm. It is difficult for ordinary magic to control the field to work for her. The more important thing is that the set of black armor has a strong defense power that is simply terrifying. Although the golden palm is used as a control field, its explosive lethality is actually not weak. At least in Qian Ye's opinion, no one can resist with the body protection true energy and magic weapon.

However, Li Wanqing completely broke common sense. Qian Ye had no time to analyze and consider the origin and weakness of the black armor. He just thought of his chance to win, just one point: to spend the entire world.

There is no need to control the field. After the game, you can lock the opponent with all your power with your spiritual sense, and then you can throw it into one blow and determine the outcome!

This is the most explosive spell he has so far, detonating tens of thousands of spirit stones in the Qiankun bag at the same time. Even the monks in the Fanyun Realm cannot afford to bear it...

If it weren't for the fact that there was a magical technique that could automatically save lives in this advanced school field, it could automatically end the battle when one side suffered fatal damage and separate the two sides of the battle. Qian Ye really didn't dare to use Qiankun's all-out effort to explode at will.

On the other hand, he was also confident that under such explosive power, no matter how strong Li Wanqing's defense was, it would be useless. Otherwise, why would she have to clamp down her right hand when fighting in the suburbs of the city and not dare to let herself use it to throw it into a fuss?

The chance to win must be here!

"Well, are you ready? If you are ready, just start."

On the other side of the schoolyard, Li Wanqing's casual voice came. As she spoke, a thick black fog slowly wrapped it up and gradually turned into a solid and exquisite heavy armor on her body, covering her face and revealing a ferocious domineering aura.

When the pitch-black armor covered Li Wanqing in its complete form, the land under her feet clearly sank a little.

Qian Ye's eyes pounded, thinking that this was not as heavy as a thousand pounds? If such a heavy and solid defensive magic weapon is not completely hit later, I am afraid that it will not be able to break its defense. However, with the speed that Li Wanqing had shown before, it would take some luck to hit it completely...

But at this moment, Li Wanqing said, "Qian Ye, let you take action first. I will not avoid or dodge and take your move."

"What?"

"You are participating in the Qingyun Competition this time. The trump card is a throw of Qiankun that has exploded with all your strength, right? If you can't use your strength with all your strength, you will probably not be completely convinced even if you lose. Besides, I also want to see how strong the Qian family's unique skills are. Come on, I won't hide."

"..." Qian Ye was silent for a moment and gritted his teeth, "Since that's the case, don't blame me for being rude!"

Then, Qian Ye stopped talking nonsense, and reached into the Qiankun bag with his right hand. Tens of thousands (300 real numbers) of spirit stones instantly entered a stress state, gradually transforming from solids to liquids and even gases. With Qian Ye's spiritual sense, the spirit stones shot out of the bag, turning into three hundred streams of light, and shot towards Li Wanqing's face!

At the same time, Li Wanqing suddenly folded her arms across her chest, and her arm armor extended into a large black shield, blocking the three hundred streams of light directly in front of her.

A shocking explosion covered the entire audience.

Three hundred spirit stones, mixed with the true energy that Qian Ye urged to transport to the peak state, were detonated at the same time. Two of them triggered a resonance effect, which doubled the power of the explosion, and it really seemed that the sky collapsed and the earth cracked.

Strong light and loud noise filled the school ground. Qian Ye was nervous in the face of waves of shock after waves coming towards him.

The strongest trump card was indeed played out, and Li Wanqing kept her word, stayed there without avoiding or dodging, and only resisted with her own defense.

Can it really stand it?

It's really unimaginable that a seventeen-year-old girl can really take on a full-strength attack comparable to a monk in the Fanyun Realm? I'm afraid that Li Fengyun might not be able to do this back then?

However, as time goes by, Qian Ye's mood sinks a little bit.

Because in the school ground, the magic circle that ruled the victory or defeat was not activated.

In other words, the opponent was not judged to be defeated because of his loss of resistance.

In other words, Li Wanqing still has the power to fight again.

Finally, with all the smoke and dust falling to the ground, the dark figure stood in front of Qian Ye like a towering mountain.

"Ah, the universe is thrown away... I'll understand." A metallic voice sounded leisurely.

"But that's it."

Li Wanqing said, patted her right arm armor, and saw a piece of broken spirit stones on her arm armor. She continued to fall to the ground with her left hand, revealing her intact armor.

Qian Ye was trembling all over and looked no more.

He took all his strength and threw everything, and he actually...

He couldn't even break the opponent's arm armor!

With such poor strength, what else can I compete with the Qingyun Competition?! What is the meaning of the hard training before?

Champion? Mom!
Chapter completed!