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Chapter 51 The Outer Sect Competition (3)

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    Afterwards, the two men fought hand-to-hand with fists, and only heard "bang" and "bang" collision sounds, which were painful to hear.

    A few minutes later, Zhao Yuan punched Xi Qian on the shoulder. Xi Qian flew backwards and landed on the edge of the ring.

    "Hiss" Xi Qian immediately got up and rubbed his shoulders, "almost dislocated"

    Zhao Yuan didn¡¯t give Xi Qian time to rest. He quickly stepped forward and kicked him over. Xi Qian twisted his body, dodged, and slid towards the center of the ring.

    Zhao Yuan was not surprised to see her dodge. From the battle with Xi Qian, he knew that this was a capable girl.

    But, he wants to win.

    Then, he clenched his fists and attacked Xi Qian again. Xi Qian looked solemn, caught Zhao Yuan's fist with his right hand, turned around and kicked Zhao Yuan in the chest.

    Zhao Yuan groaned, swallowed the blood in his mouth, took a deep breath, and looked at Xi Qian solemnly.

    Using his spiritual power, the golden spiritual power wrapped around his fist and hit Xi Qian at high speed.

    It¡¯s actually metallic?  Xi Qian's face was solemn, and his metallic attack was extremely powerful.

    Xi Qian also mobilized her spiritual power, and she wanted to try to see if she could catch Zhao Yuan's punch.

    When the golden fist collides with the purple fist, who will win?  Questions arose in the hearts of everyone watching.

    ¡°Bang¡± and ¡°click¡± followed by the sound of impact were the sounds of broken hand bones.

    At the edge of the ring, Zhao Yuan covered his right hand. Xi Qian took three steps back. He took five steps back. He lost.

    ¡°I admit defeat,¡± Zhao Yuan said.

    Xi Qian looked at Zhao Yuan with respect. In fact, she was not much better. Although the bones in her hand were not broken, they were definitely cracked.

    When the referee heard Zhao Yuan admit defeat, he immediately announced, "On the seventh stage, No. 138 Ming Xi Qian wins."

    Seeing that Xi Qian was victorious, the disciples who were watching did not say anything for a long time. The beautiful girl in the city was actually a physical practitioner. This scene was so disillusioning.

    On the high platform, a group of powerful experts were not very calm. You said that you have a mutated thunder spirit root, but you are actually practicing physical cultivation. It is a waste of spiritual roots.

    The square was mid-empty, "Is this the disciple you found for me?" Venerable Ye Qing looked at Han Yeyu.

    "Hehe! I didn't know she was so tough." Han Yeyu laughed dryly. She really didn't know that such a cute little girl could actually raise her fists to fight with a burly man.

    Venerable Ye Qing said nothing, but he was a little satisfied with Xi Qian in his heart. He has a tough mind, which is good.

    Here, Xi Qian went back to heal his injuries without waiting for others.

    In the room, Xi Qian took a few Gu Yuan Pills and sat on the bed to regulate her breathing. She discovered that after the battle with Zhao Yuan, her physical training had reached the eighth level of Qi training.

    As expected, actual progress is still rapid.

    The vertical sun

    Only then did Xi Qian find out that Mu Xue and Yu Sheng were eliminated yesterday, and they both met people who were much stronger than them.

    But the two of them are not discouraged. They still have a chance and it would be good to accumulate some experience.

    In this round, one hundred and forty-three people were promoted. One-on-one battle, one person got a bye.

    Unexpectedly, the person who got the bye draw was Mo Xuan, who had a problem with them.

    It¡¯s really a lot of luck.

    None of them drew each other. This time, Xi Qian was ranked in the afternoon.

    The other people were in the morning, and Xi Qian was watching from the side.

    In Arena No. 14, Lan Yu¡¯s opponent is at the tenth level of Qi training, which is the same level as him, but he has faint signs of breaking through to the eleventh level.

    So, the game was won without much effort.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The 11th level of Qi training, which is much higher than her. After persisting for a while, she lost the game.

    Xi Qian walked up to her, and before she spoke, she heard her smile and say, "It's okay, come back next time."

    With a good attitude, they immediately looked towards Zhao Qinghuan¡¯s arena.

    "Zhao Qinghuan is so lucky to meet an evil man, Xi Qianmo.

    Sure enough, after the evil man teased Zhao Qinghuan several times, he sent her off the ring with an ice sword, but she was not injured.

    Finally, it was Lin Zhu. He faced the male cultivator Xi Qian had seen at the sect gate, holding a bamboo flute.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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