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308. Cultivation of Immortals? An Elixir (12)

The Ming Jingzong was a young man who was about sixteen or seventeen years old. The age of Lianyin was a few years older, which also represented a few years of practice than Lianyin.

After checking the other party's cultivation level, He Nanfeng had no objection, but the next second he found something that made him dissatisfied. He always felt that Ming Pure Land Sect was still suspected of bullying the small with the big one.

However, Lianyin did not give He Nanfeng a chance to challenge Ming Jingzong again, so he spoke to He Nanfeng and went to the ring.

Two figures, one tall and one short, face each other in the competition arena. Although Lianyin is not as old as the other party, she is not as tall as the other party, and even her cultivation time is several years less than the other party, she does not lose at all in terms of momentum, which immediately makes many seniors have comments that look like his master.

After hearing this, He Nanfeng looked a little better, but his eyes were still fixed on the field, and he was still worried.

The disciple of Mingjing Sect bowed to Lianyin in a polite manner and said, "He is Cheng Shuang, a disciple of the Bailian Peak of Mingjing Sect, and I have asked fellow Taoists for advice."

When Lianyin met, the etiquette of the challenger was much better than that of the few challengers just now. She smiled slightly and bowed to her home: "Lienyin, a disciple under the seat of He Nanfengzhen, the king of Xiayunyang Sect."

The other party nodded: "Then, please be careful with fellow Taoist." After saying that, the sword in his hand had already sheathed out.

"Please." Lianyin also raised his sword and unsheathed it. As soon as the tip of the sword was removed from the sheath, the person on the opposite side had already approached.

The system hurriedly asked Lianyin: "Miss, what do you need me to do? Just give me instructions!"

Lianyin avoided the move of Ming Jingzong Chengshuang, and wondered about the system: "What do I need you to do?"

The system said: "Although cheating is shameful, it is better than losing the game, making He Nanfeng even less proud. Well, although he has been disobedient by you." If he hadn't had an old relationship with Lianyin, the system wouldn't have thought of taking the initiative to provide help.

"So, what help can you provide me?" Lianyin asked again.

The system said: "It is too amazing to provide help, but I can remind you where to hide and help you make judgments when you can't make accurate judgments."

Lianyin put a sword flower on her hand to separate the sword sting of Xing Frost. She was calm and speechless for the so-called help of the system: "No need, I think I can." Lianyin didn't think she was a person who could wait until the system gave a prompt and then acted according to the prompt. After all, many moments were unavailable.

"Is it really not necessary?" The system did not expect that his kindness would be rejected, so he asked again in disbelief.

Lianyin said for sure: "No. I will try my best to ensure that I will not lose."

The system felt a little hurt and couldn't help but murmur: "Miss, you have only been practicing for a few years and your foundation is unstable. Your opponent has been practicing for a few years more than you, and your foundation is solid step by step. According to my judgment, you may lose to the other party very much."

"You shouldn't be stubborn and fight! Your master has refused for you. Why don't you give your master face, and you can give yourself some face, and stay behind your master peacefully. The most important thing in life is..."

"Quiet!" Lian Yin scolded him unbearably.

The system immediately recharges the sound.

Lianyin barely caught the sword of Cheng Shuang on the opposite side, pushed it away, and then took advantage of his spare time to say to the system: "If you refuse your help, don't cause trouble for me. If I give He Nanfeng face today, I will apologize to him after the end. But since you said that since I am already He Nanfeng's apprentice and you will be challenged, I have to familiarize myself with it. You can't always talk about it on paper."

The system does not have continuous sounds, but it does not object to what she said.

Lianyin told the system his thoughts and focused on dealing with Chengshuang on the field.

What the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage value most is their basic skills and sword skills. In this regard, no matter how good Lianyin's cultivation qualification is, the foundation is still on the surface. Fortunately, although she has not had many years of sword skills, she can still know other tricks.

With a variety of tricks, Lianyin and Chengshuang passed by.

As time goes by, there is still no obvious victory or defeat on the field. Compared with the powerful disciples who shouted about losing in just a moment, Lianyin is already a very powerful one.

Someone said, "I am worthy of being He Zhenjun's disciple, and a famous teacher is a good disciple." The people around me gave face to echo.

When the words reached He Nanfeng's ears, he frowned but ignored them.

Two swords were still intersecting one after another. As she passed, Lian Yin suddenly realized that an airflow was coming out of her body from somewhere, uncontrollably and wandering freely, which inevitably distracted her because the airflow had seriously disturbed her. Even if she wanted to ignore it, the airflow was like a naughty child and she was unwilling to let her ignore herself.

Having troubled this, she clearly showed a mistake in taking action.

Almost everyone saw her mistake, and Cheng Shuang, who had fought with her, would certainly not let this go. The silver sword in her hand carried the spiritual energy of her own cultivator, like a green light rushing towards Lianyin's face.

The sharp and cold sword energy rushed straight towards me, like the ice in March of winter, which was also clear-headed while freezing people.

It was at this moment that Lianyin suddenly captured the airflow in his body and used it in seconds. When the new airflow merged into the old airflow, Lianyin officially stepped from the middle stage of foundation building to the late stage of foundation building.

At this moment, Cheng Shuangli Lianyin was very close to him. The close Lianyin could touch the other party without using a sword. So Lianyin didn't think about it and directly met up and grabbed the other party's clothes. Then he turned around, and directly threw him over his shoulder and threw him over.

After falling out, he didn't even miss the opportunity. He stepped forward a few steps and kicked the opponent out of the competition arena.

The other party was stunned when he was thrown by Lianyin over his shoulder. Until he found the focus point, he was already under the competition ring. He looked at Lianyin on the stage in a daze, unable to understand her tricks, and even more unable to understand why she was so strong.

Not to mention that the opponent was confused, even the onlookers looked confused. I couldn't believe that Lianyin actually won.

The only thing that is not confused and can congratulate Lianyin at the first time is the system.

Lianyin was relieved by his victory and was about to yell at He Nanfeng on the Guandou platform, but when he turned to face the Guandou platform, a tall figure with silver patterns and white robe was already in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, He Zhenjun, who was originally on the watchtower stage, appeared in the competition ring. Without waiting for Lianyin to speak, he said to the face: "Didn't you agree to take a good measure and not let yourself be hurt!" His face was very smelly, and his eyes were filled with all kinds of emotions such as anger, heartache, dissatisfaction, etc.

Only then did Lianyin realize that she was injured.

Her cheeks hurt a little, so she raised her hand to touch her, and unexpectedly there was a hint of redness on her fingers.
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