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Chapter 50 The Outer Sect Competition (2)

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    In Arena No. 12, six people faced Zhao Qinghuan.

    Zhao Qinghuan looked at the smug woman in front of him and said, Damn, what should she do if she encounters a brain-dead person?

    "If you want to find an excuse to find another one, will I fall in love with such a pretty boy?"

    Hearing this, the disciple opposite, who was about seventeen or eighteen years old and holding a paper fan, turned red with shame and anger.

    "Zhao Qinghuan, you shameless bitch, you dare to insult Senior Brother Lin." The only female disciple among the six pointed at Zhao Qinghuan and cursed.

    Zhao Qinghuan's face quickly darkened, and he took action directly. A dozen blue water swords surged out, and then a blue water ball condensed in his hands. With the input of spiritual power, the water ball grew bigger and bigger.

    Zhao Qinghuan's face turned pale, "Humph! Let's see how you hide" and then threw water balloons at several people.

    The people on the opposite side looked panicked. They had just dodged the water sword and had no time to dodge the water ball again.

    "Bang!" The water ball exploded, "Ah" the female disciple screamed, and was blown off the ring, lying on the ground and fainted.

    None of the remaining people were spared, and they were all kicked off the stage. Zhao Qinghuan looked at them with contempt, "Ugly people tend to do mischief."

    Xi Qian was a little surprised. When did water spells become so lethal?

    The onlookers were also a little confused. There were also monks with water spirit roots among them. They asked themselves, they couldn't do such a big killing power.

    The eyes of Zhenjun Xiushui on the high platform were bright, "What a young man."

    Afterwards, Yu Sheng and others entered the next round without any danger.

    The group of people walked towards the dining hall talking and laughing.

    "Qing Huan, who are those people?" Xi Qian took a step behind and sent a message to Zhao Qinghuan.

    "This is the person who formed a team with me during the last sect training. Wu Ziyu always said that I was pestering Lin Chu, the conscience of heaven and earth. We only did a few tasks together, but there were other people around every time, and we didn't even say a few words.  "Speaking of this, Zhao Qinghuan looked a little bad.

    "It's okay. I think you will be able to get rid of them after this competition. Be careful when encountering them in the future. Don't be soft."

    With Zhao Qinghuan¡¯s qualifications, there is a high chance that he will be favored by Zhenren Zhenjun. A single water spirit root is very rare.

    Hearing Xi Qian¡¯s comfort, Zhao Qinghuan¡¯s eyes warmed slightly, ¡°Thank you, Xi Qian, I will do it.¡±

    Afterwards, several people finished their meal in the dining hall and went back to prepare for the next round of competition.

    The vertical sun

    This round is a one-on-one arena match. The opponent is chosen by drawing lots. It depends on luck. Some people who are unlucky will be drawn directly to the peak of Qi training or the Great Perfection.

    Xi Qian looked at her number, and it was her turn in the next round.

    Half an hour later

    "The next match, No. 96 vs. No. 138, Arena No. 7"

    Xi Qian took the number 138 in her hand and jumped to the No. 7 ring.

    Seeing that both of them had arrived, the referee immediately announced the start of the game.

    Xi Qian¡¯s opponent is a burly male cultivator with a tenth level of Qi training.

    "Hello, my name is Zhao Yuan, I am at the tenth level of Qi training." Zhao Yuan introduced himself with clasped fists.

    Xi Qian also quickly returned the greeting, "My name is Ming Xi Qian, I practice Qi Dzogchen"

    "You have to be careful, I am a physical practitioner." Zhao Yuan looked at the delicate girl in front of him, fearing that she would not be able to withstand his punch.

    After saying that, he raised his fist and rushed over.

    Well done, Xi Qian also raised his fist and rushed forward.

    Audience A: Doesn¡¯t she want her own hand?

    Audience B: Definitely

    Audience C: It¡¯s over, it¡¯s over, the beautiful girl¡¯s blood splattered on the spot.

    "Bang" The two fists collided. Zhao Yuan took two steps back and Xi Qian took three steps back.

    Zhao Yuan looked surprised, "Are you also a physical practitioner?"

    Xi smiled lightly and nodded, "Come again"

    Shuai rushed forward first and hit Zhao Yuan in the abdomen with a right fist.

    "Ugh" Zhao Yuan bent down, then made a fist with his right hand and punched Xi Qian's cheek. He didn't expect that the delicate Xi Qian was so powerful.

    Xi Qian felt the wind of the fist beside his ears, tilted his head, and raised his left hand to block it.

    "Hiss" hurts so much!  Hitting Zhao Yuan's fist as hard as iron, Xi Qian let out a cry of pain.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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