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The exchange meeting at Panlong Temple finally started.
Ding Qishan, standing in the crowd, has always felt that something is wrong these days.
Obviously playing wonderfully on the stage, blood can be seen at any time, everyone's eyes should be on there.
But he often felt the hairs on his back stand on end, as if being stared at by a poisonous snake.
But no matter whether he looked back intentionally or unintentionally, there was nothing. He is a member of the Dongting Sect, and those standing behind him are also disciples of various Taoist families.
He thinks he is very popular and has never had a grudge against anyone. Who would hate him so much?
Lu Yue didn't move, and the expression on his face didn't change, he just turned his eyeballs away again, it was someone from Lingxu Sect who was attacking the Blood Treasure Gate on the stage.
As the name suggests, the Blood Treasure Gate is to use one's own blood as a magic weapon, and the bloody aura drives the killing. If the person who confronts them shows a little courage, they will be seriously injured if they don't die.
She is not interested in what is on stage, she is only interested in Ding Qishan.
It's a pity that she stared at him for half a month. He never placed orders, let alone left Fangshi.
"Hey! Are you Lu Yue?"
A girl about her age stood in front of her with her head held high, "I'm Zhou Meijia of Yuan Chenzong, go and call Chu Jiaqi over, I have something to ask him."
Lu Yue rolled her eyes, then set her sights on the ring.
"Are you deaf or dumb? Hands are disabled, body is also disabled?"
Zhou Meijia's voice was sharp, and many people around looked over.
But they probably all saw Lu Yue's right hand, and there was an extra finger there, which cheered them all up.
"Everyone, come and see, this is the closed disciple of Master Suma, she has one more finger than us, she is a six-fingered person."
Zhou Meijia spoke excitedly, "Everyone knows that Qin Tian is a eunuch who is neither male nor female. As for that Chu Jiaqi, he is also a one-eyed dragon. Do you think Can Jianfeng is a monster alliance?"
With a loud laugh, Zhou Meijia seemed to see Lu Yue at a loss.
"Snapped!¡¡"
The laughter around fell silent, but before Zhou Meijia could react, she still had a smile on her face, and slapped her face three times in succession.
"Well! This image is good, you can go to our Canjian Peak to have fun."
Lu Yue took a step back and admired her masterpiece.
"You, you, you, you dare to hit me? Do you know who I am? My grandfather is the Yuanying Daoist of the Yuanchen Sect."
"Ah! I really don't know, I'm so scared!"
Lu Yue said with a cold face, "Your grandfather is Yuanying Daoist? So is my master. If you dare to insult me, Can Jianfeng, then you can't blame me for beating you into a pig's face."
Facing the shocked expressions of the people around her, Zhou Meijia felt belatedly and stroked her face, but after a while, all the flesh on her face swelled up, but why didn't she feel any pain?
"Did you poison me? Ah! You are all fools? Hang her up and beat her."
Seeing this young lady who was bossing around while trying to cure the poisonous pill, Lu Yue was going to be very happy.
When beating someone, she used her internal strength. The martial artists of the National Teacher's Mansion are all tricky. With this special technique, the person being beaten will not feel pain on the spot, but afterwards, it will take at least half a month. pig head.
Isn't her name Zhou Meijia? Then let her be beautiful at home.
"You dare to hit Meijia? Then go to hell."
A white-faced male cultivator couldn't bear to see Zhou Meijia's appearance, and the flying sword in his hand cut towards her.
Lu Yue waved his hands repeatedly, several vines appeared out of nowhere, wrapped around the flying sword, layer after layer soon, forming a cluster almost instantly. When he came to her, she kicked him back to the man.
'Boom! ¡¯ As soon as the man came to his senses, he fell sideways, and Lu Yue came up to him, kicked him high and kicked him to the ground before he could get a firm footing.
"I thought you were so capable? It turns out it's nothing more than that!"
All the people around took a step back, and her feet could be pressed against their dantians.
Is this kind of place free to move around? If one is bad, the dantian is damaged, whose fault is it?
"You want to kill me? You say that when I spit out my spiritual power, what will you do?"
Lu Yue looked around, and everyone around here was like her, the second or third generation ancestors who just came to see the fun and increase their knowledge.
Usually, it's okay to let these people pretend to be arrogant, but if they are serious, they will pee.
? Yang Duoliang feels the pubic region??The real person appeared, but he didn't pay attention any more.
They also hate these second generation ancestors and third generation ancestors. They are most likely to cause trouble in the city.
Of course, I don't like Lu Yue even more, this girl is too ruthless, she actually corrupted so many things from Master Fuzhou.
In their view, two dogs just happened to bite dogs.
In front of the arena, Zhou Meijia looked at Lu Yue and gritted her teeth, "You were caught by surprise before, but now we won't give you another chance. Let me tell you first, you are not allowed to use talismans, lest you tell others that we people bully you."
Lu Yue nodded slightly, her talismans also cost money.
"Also, since we are on the stage, we will naturally win a lottery. The loser will receive a thousand spirit stones. There are exactly nine of us brothers and sisters, so you only need to prepare nine thousand yuan."
This little money is really not in the eyes of their second and third ancestors. What they want is to torture Chu Jiaqi's junior sister
Lu Yue raised the corners of her mouth, then nodded.
"Well, Senior Brother Yu, you can come first."
Brother Yu stepped on a flying sword and went up to the high platform. His cultivation was at the seventh level of Qi Refining. In order to prevent Lu Yue from being surprised again, he put a spiritual shield on himself as soon as he came up.
"Wheel battle?" Lu Yue sneered, "We also agreed that for each person, you will get two high-level Qi recovery pills."
Tch! This person is so stingy, how did he become the core disciple of Xiaoyao Sect?
Miss Zhou and the others didn't care about the two pills, and one of them threw a bottle at her.
"If you have more, you will be rewarded."
Thirty high-level Qi-returning pills in the pill bottle, all of them are round and cute.
Lu Yue accepted the pill bottle. The flying sword her grandfather gave her is a low-grade spiritual weapon, and she cannot fly by stepping on it. If she releases the wooden crane now, she will definitely be laughed at again.
The water column rising from the ground, Lu Yue stepped on the high platform lightly.
This move made Zhou Meijia and the others look at each other.
Previously, she made Yang Duoliang's flying sword into a ball. They thought it was something people used to play, but they didn't expect that the water system Taoism was so powerful.
However, their complexions soon settled down, and the first to challenge was the six Qi-refining and seventh-level ones. No matter how powerful she was, everyone could see her flaws after watching her for a long time.
They won, which is the capital that they can be proud of for a lifetime!
Everyone's starting point is different. She is the closed disciple of Suma-sama. And they are just some second-generation ancestors and third-generation ancestors with limited qualifications. Relying on Zumeng, they have never been the ones that the sect focused on cultivating. No one will say how powerful they are.
"Junior Sister Lu, please!"
As soon as the words fell, the flying sword surnamed Yu came over at an extremely fast speed. In view of Yang Duoliang's loss, he also used spiritual power to transform the other three flying swords.
That's what Lu Yue wanted. There was a big gap between their cultivation bases. They consumed spiritual power, but she couldn't consume him, and she threw out the sharp sword technique like a needle.
When she found that the sound of ding ding dong dong was on her right side, all the sharp swords had just arrived in front of the senior brother, and when he strengthened the supply of spiritual power to expand the shield, they disappeared all of a sudden.
Then Zhou Meijia and the others discovered that Brother Yu's flying sword, like Yang Duoliang's, turned into a ball and was kicked out by her.
Possibly because the vines were relatively elastic, and when they fell from a height, the ball bounced up again and again and disappeared before their eyes.
Brother Yu was shocked, his consciousness could only extend five meters now, beyond the range, he couldn't retract the flying sword at all.
That sword is a high-grade spiritual weapon, a gift from my uncle, how can I lose it
Lu Yue was very disdainful that this person was out of his mind when facing off in front of him.
But for the sake of the thousand spirit stones, she didn't dislike it. What senior brother Yu didn't expect was that just as he saw his flying sword from a distance, the countless sharp swords that disappeared in front of him appeared again for no reason, hitting his shield continuously.
"Hehe! Senior Brother Yang, your clan is really full of talents. Before you fight, think about defense first. Not bad, this person can live to be a tortoise for ten thousand years."
Guan Fangyou was very angry, Yuan Chenzong's people were too shameless, there were so many, beat Lu Yue alone. That being the case, he didn't have to show them face.
Yang Shuren's complexion was not good. Seeing that idiot on the stage brought out another mid-grade flying sword, he eased up a little.
It's a pity that his wish is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.
Lu Yue wanted the gap in his protective cover, the thin invisible water in the air, at a speed that no one could imagine, drowned Senior Brother Yu who was hiding in the protective cover.
The flying sword that just came out was powerless to fall.
Brother Yu felt that he might be drowned, so he quickly removed the shield in fright. Before he could catch his breath, a few vines hung him up, and two of the hanging ones beat him hard. .
A sign of dizziness, he has been thrown out of the ring.
It was only fifty breaths of time from when they attacked to when Senior Brother Yu was knocked down.
"Thank you, senior brother, for the generous gift of a thousand spirit stones."
Standing on the stage, Lu Yue threw an ordinary Qi-Returning Pill into her mouth. Her spiritual power consumption was actually very little, and she didn't need a high-level one. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)?
Brother Yu felt that he might be drowned, so he quickly removed the shield in fright. Before he could catch his breath, a few vines hung him up, and two of the hanging ones beat him hard. .
A sign of dizziness, he has been thrown out of the ring.
It was only fifty breaths of time from when they attacked to when Senior Brother Yu was knocked down.
"Thank you, senior brother, for the generous gift of a thousand spirit stones."
Standing on the stage, Lu Yue threw an ordinary Qi-Returning Pill into her mouth. Her spiritual power consumption was actually very little, and she didn't need a high-level one. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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