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A group of strange women appeared in the Wangshun Pavilion Restaurant in Renwu District, and soon attracted a lot of attention.
In the city of immortals, capable people and strangers emerge in endlessly. Although the major sects of the Ten Thousand Immortals League occupy the mainstream, there are also talents among casual cultivators. In the City of Immortals, if you have a chance, you can become a blockbuster.
As for Qiniang, she achieved a blockbuster success.
He casually killed the maid of the former master of Tianshu—Mo Xiang, who was in the Nascent Soul Realm. It's not a big deal. Although Mo Xiang's realm is high, his actual combat ability is not strong, and many Nascent Soul cultivators can easily kill him.
What attracted attention was her impassioned speech against Mo Xiang.
The morale-boosting words are not the point, because it just happened that none of the people present at the time was good at eloquence—the main contestants who had dinner at Wangshunge Restaurant were all participating in martial arts events, not literary fights—otherwise There is no need for Qiniang to come forward, there is always someone who can say that.
Except for the last sentence.
After killing Mo Xiang, Qiniang handed over Mo Xiang's body to an unknown female witch doctor, and declared that they were the ones who could bring victory to the League of Ten Thousand Immortals.
How to deal with Mo Xiang's body is not the point, the point is Qiniang's declaration of victory. If Qiniang was just an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator, her words would naturally be insignificant—every monk who got drunk in a restaurant in Renwu District would probably say something similar. But Qiniang is obviously serious. She wants to bring victory to the League of Immortals.
Although people are not familiar with Qiniang, at least they are familiar with Qiniang's friends—Wang Wu and Wang Lu are all her friends. Then her words were definitely not aimless, plus those little friends with different appearances and temperaments, but all of them were extremely tough, it was not difficult for people to imagine what they were going to do next.
"I know that they are definitely not weak. The question is, they were not included in the list of 2,000 people at first. Who are they?"
In the Junhuang Mountain and the lava cave, the inner disciples of the Shengjing Immortal Sect who were forced to sweat profusely by the harsh environment, and Jiang Liu, who was titled the powerful king, looked at the notice in his hand in great perplexity.
It was sent here from the City of Immortals, a notice issued by the Ten Thousand Immortals League Organizing Committee, the content is very simple, in the next few games that will be held in the next week, Ten Thousand Immortals League will change the contestants.
And Li Wang Jiangliu is precisely one of the candidates to be replaced.
He is currently a low-rank Jindan cultivation base, which is quite good in terms of his practice time, but it seems rather reluctant to participate in the competition of immortals. However, with the support of the sect, due to an accidental breakthrough, he made the king of strength become a real person, and his physical strength skyrocketed. There are few opponents in the golden core realm. And the harsh experience of several months on Junhuang Mountain also made his strength improve by leaps and bounds. Once he walks out of the lava cave, he will be completely reborn. At that time, as long as he cooperates with the power of the elixir, he will have the strength of the peak of Jindan within an hour. With the real body of Dacheng's Liwang, he will have the qualification to participate in the competition of Jindan level. .
Previously, he had even competed with Xiang Liang, the chief disciple of Junhuang Mountain. Of course, Xiang Liang is not known for pure wrist strength, but as the Chief of the Army Emperor Mountain, his wrist strength definitely surpasses ninety-nine percent of monks in the same realm. But he still frowned and lost three games in a row. Let Jiang Liu completely establish his position as the main candidate.
Jiang Liu himself is very proud of this, and it is a great honor to be able to represent the sect to participate in the main competition of the Immortals Competition. Among the younger generation of monks, almost only geniuses at the level of the chief of the five masters are eligible to participate. And Jiang Liu's ability to keep pace with them is undoubtedly the best proof for himself.
It's a pity that this pride and joy was completely broken by the notice in front of him. From the main election to the substitute, and giving up the position to an unknown barbarian woman... This kind of thing, even if the elder sister came to tell him in person, she still felt unacceptable.
"Senior Sister Qionghua, do you know them? I mean the woman who replaced me."
The chief disciple of Shengjing Xianmen shook his head: "I have heard it a little, but I don't know it. [The Song of Long Time], the [Tuka] of the Yuange Clan in Chitao Lake, Minzhou, means the chief warrior."
"Minzhou? Yuange tribe?"
Among the Kyushu, Minzhou is the most barbaric, and in Minzhou, a little-known tribe is far beyond Jiang Liu's cognition. Only a knowledgeable person like Qionghua can do it at his fingertips. But even Qionghua knows very little about Long Song.
"Before this, I only knew that she had a power comparable to that of the peak of Jindan, enabling the Yuange tribe to maintain independence under the expansion of the Cangtian tribe, but there have been no detailed and reliable battle cases, so it is difficult to say what her real strength is. It's normal for you to be dissatisfied." Qiong Hua said, and glanced at Jiang Liu, "However, this result is beneficial to you."
"Favourable? Sister, you clearly know how much I paid for this day"
Qiong Hua said calmly: "According to the deduction of the elders, your chance of winning in the arena is only 15% at most, but the probability of casualties is as high as 80%. In order to shock us in terms of morale, the Earth Immortals are very aggressive. And once this kind of power contest is lost, it may mean death."
Jiang Liu said seriously: "I don't care"
"Yes, so the sect didn't stop you from participating in the competition at first, because even if you spill blood on the battlefield, it is still beneficial to the overall situation. You are a young man, and the blood of young people can inspire the blood of more people, but now there is one who has a higher chance of winning , and someone who has less influence on Xianmen even if defeat appears, we have no reason not to choose her."
Qionghua was silent for a while, then said: "The Immortal Competition is a very good stage, but on this stage, strength is king."
Jiang Liu closed his eyes for a moment: "The strength is inferior to others, I have nothing to say, but I am not convinced if I lose without fighting."
"Well, she's just outside the cave."
Jiang Liu was a little surprised, but then he thought that since it was arranged by his senior sister, it shouldn't be a surprise.
Outside the cave, a tall barbarian woman was looking at the distant mountains with great interest. When Qionghua led Jiang Liu out of the cave, she turned her head just right and looked at Jiang Liu.
"Not bad." The woman named Long Song nodded, "It's just a little weak."
Jiang Liu raised his eyebrows, this woman's cultivation may not be very high, but her tone is astonishingly loud
It's just the pinnacle of Jindan. Among Qiniang's friends, she is obviously the one with the weakest cultivation—of course, if her cultivation is strong, she will also enter the Nascent Soul Group and will not occupy Jiang Liu's place— What qualifications does she have to say that she is weak
The real body of the King of Power is the top ten physical training magic in the world of cultivating immortals, and the pure strength can be ranked in the top three. In the real state, it even surpasses some prehistoric alien species. Under the same realm, except for that perverted No. 1 Golden Elixir in Kyushu, who would dare to say that he can win against himself? Even Xiang Liang can't, so can this barbarian woman
But the next moment, he closed his mouth.
Because the long song has already been shot.
She swung her fist backwards, and the fist hit the air, but there was a loud thunder burst out, and a clearly visible crack appeared in the air.
At first, Jiang Liu thought it was the vision distortion caused by the airflow, but soon he discovered that it might be more than that...
Because after the crack, a long snake rolled forward appeared, and countless air waves disintegrated and spread to the surroundings as the long snake disintegrated, setting off gusts of wind in the lava valley.
In a blink of an eye, the long snake came to the top of a mountain. The snake's head was ferocious, and it aimed at the mountain and bit it down.
The rocks cracked, the mountain collapsed, and the height of the mountain was cut off by hundreds of feet.
Jiang Liu's face was pale.
Because the power of this punch has far exceeded his imagination.
Destroying a mountain from a distance of several miles with only the physical body and the power of a punch has far surpassed the general level of Jindan. Don't say that he is only a low-grade golden core now... Even if he reaches the peak of the golden core with the help of the pill, it is absolutely impossible to do the same thing.
After a long time, Jiang Liu said in a stern voice, "I..."
Eternal Song just patted him on the shoulder: "Go back and train hard, and look forward to competing with you again in a few years."
"...Yes." Jiang Liu's response seemed lost.
Looking at the gap in the distant mountain, the inheritor of King Li's real body seemed to be vented.
"Hmph, I didn't expect you, a savage, to learn how to deal with the world. Before you leave, you know how to say something nice, so as not to make that child feel ashamed. I haven't seen you for a few years, and your IQ has really improved."
At the foot of Junhuang Mountain, an enchanting dancer covered her face lightly with a painting fan in her hand, only revealing a pair of captivating eyes flashing a wonderful brilliance, looking up and down at the toned body of Jiujiuzhige, as if full of curiosity about her .
The savage girl spat disdainfully: "Who is interested in learning those useless things? The scholars taught me what they said. Tsk, it's true that the Ten Thousand Immortals chose such a waste to fight against the Earth Immortals." No one is available."
"If someone was available, Wang Wu wouldn't call us urgently."
While talking, a white-clothed scholar came over, looked at the barbarian girl and the dancer girl and smiled slightly: "It seems that you have already solved it? Then there is no need to waste any more time, come with me. Ah Wu has already passed ahead of time. "
As he spoke, the scholar picked up a pen dipped in ink and wrote the word "门" out of thin air.
The next moment, the word door suddenly expanded, and then it really turned into a door. The scholar pushed open the door, and behind the door was a mass of heat. The smell of wine, vegetables, and laughter all rushed out from the door. Among them, Qiniang's hearty laughter is especially loud.
The barbarian woman's heroic eyebrows suddenly raised, and the corners of her mouth smiled: "These guys don't wait for me to eat and drink."
As he spoke, he stepped into the door and joined the hustle and bustle first.
Behind the door is a private room of a restaurant, in the middle of the room there is a big round table, on which there are rare delicacies, jade liquid and fine wine. There were already six people seated at the table. There is Qiniang, a dog-meat Zen master, Ah Wu, a wild witch doctor, Wang Aya, a knight of Xiyi, and Liuli Xian, who has a clear sword heart... Of course, the two masters and apprentices of Wuxiang Peak who can bring these people together are indispensable.
This was called by Wang Wu, hosted by Wang Lu, and specially arranged in the most luxurious restaurant in Qunxian City.
Seeing the barbarian girl coming in, Wang Wu put down the wine gourd and stood up with a look of surprise, "Ha, it's Yoyo"
The barbarian stepped forward, hugged Wang Wu tightly, and held her up high: "Xiao Wu, long time no see."
Wang Wu, who was held up in mid-air by Yoyo like a child, saw the dancer stepping into the door in a blink of an eye.
"It's been a long time since I saw Fan'er. She's in better shape. I'll let my sister do a good body check later."
The dancer smiled lightly: "Okay, until you are satisfied"
And the last one to come in is the white-clothed scholar who opened the door across space. When seeing her, Wang Wu was most pleasantly surprised.
"A Miao, your [Writing if you have a spirit] has improved again, please help me write a few words for money later."
The scholar sighed: "I really want to write a row of shameful characters for you." I752
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