When Nan Xun arrived at Kunyun, the discussion meeting had already started.
It is said to be held in Kunyun, but in fact it is only at the foot of Kunyun Mountain, and it is still a long distance away, and it is under the jurisdiction of Kunyun. The arena used for the competition was built by the disciples of Kunyun, and the various competition procedures were also arranged by the elder Kunyun.
A large sect like Qingshan can only reach 100 people if they go to compete. Other sects will only pick some elite disciples to come, and it is good to have fifty or sixty disciples. shame.
However, there are many sects in the cultivation world, and all disciples with sects and sects can come to compare and compete, which adds up to a huge number of people.
Fairy Bailian's appearance was stunning, and her appearance immediately attracted a lot of attention, but at this time, the competition was getting to the point where everyone was amazed and continued to watch the game.
Nan Xun looked around for a week, and finally locked on one of the arenas, exerted a little coercion, carved a path through the crowd, and found Elder Chang who was watching the battle.
When Elder Chang saw her coming, he immediately pointed to the man in the ring and complained, "Elder Luo, your apprentice is very capable. You want to fight for twenty-five consecutive battles by one person. I will not listen to my persuasion."
Nan Xun was neither surprised nor worried, only a little puzzled: "We promised to fight only ten people, how did it become twenty-five?"
Elder Chang:…
Dare to love, this is what the two negotiated in advance? pissed him off! "Elder Luo, Teng Xueming is not only your apprentice, but also our Qingshan's apprentice. I know that he has good aptitude, but he can't be so conceited. The ten-person turn battle has already consumed a lot of spiritual power, and the physical and spiritual power will be supported by then. No matter how unstoppable his aptitude is, it won't help. Now it's good, he has to pick twenty-five people in a row!"
Elder Chang shook his head again and again. He usually sees this kid as being taciturn, but only thinks that he is influenced by Luo Shui, and does not want him to be more conceited than Luo Shui.
Nan Xun smiled at him, confident with honey, "A Ming's physical strength is very good, and his spiritual power can't be used up. Elder Chang doesn't need to worry too much."
Elder Chang:…
I finally understand why this kid is so conceited, it's all because of Luo Shui!
Xiao Ba: It is easy to worry about eating radishes salty. Human blood can hold someone in the air for a few hours, fight with goblins for ten days, and your physical strength is good. If it wasn't for a time limit, would it be more than ten days
Wait a minute!
Xiao Ba was startled suddenly. I heard that the estrus period of the divine beast Tengser clan has a full fifty years!
Xue Mingda is a four-clawed red-blooded snake that mutated from the snake. Judging from the level of the bunker, the estrus period is definitely not short.
Omg, I suddenly discovered something amazing.
Xiao Ba silently lit an extra row of candles for Nan Xun in his heart, and by the way wept a tear of sympathy.
At this time, the crowd cheered continuously.
Nan Xun stared at the man in the stands earnestly, not missing every move of the other party.
I didn't expect it to be Ah Ming's turn so soon. How about calling her in advance? fraud.
But Nan Xun soon couldn't care about anything else, because it was the first time she found that A Ming who was fighting was so handsome.
Every move makes it extremely beautiful and elegant. However, his opponent was beaten very embarrassedly by him, and compared with one, his handsomeness was even more brought out.
"It's so fucking powerful! This Tengxueming is really just a middle-stage Jindan cultivator? These moves are so fast and accurate, and the senses are very keen, just now that person is invisible with a magic weapon, I can't see where he is hiding, he actually One move kicks the opponent off the ring!"
"He's so handsome, he's the most beautiful male cultivator I've ever seen." A female nun said madly.
Nan Xun smiled and said: No matter how beautiful you are, you can only watch it, only I can touch it.
"As expected of a genius disciple of Qingshan, he has played ten games so far, and he has not shown any signs of fatigue! Does he have some magic weapon on him that can continuously replenish his spiritual power?"
"Two of those disciples who were drawn by him had a chance to enter the final round, but now... these people are really unlucky."
Nan Xun snickered, only to blame them for their bad luck.
Another humane said: "You guys say, which one is more powerful than Mo Xuanshao of Teng Xueming and Kunyun?"
"It should be Kunyun Mo Xuanshao. He is Kunyun's most qualified disciple apart from Lu Shihan, and he is already the late Jindan cultivation base when he is less than thirty-five years old."
"That's not necessarily true. Although Teng Xueming is young, you can see that his fighting moves are really strange and changeable. Have you seen less fights in the middle stage of Jindan than in the later stage of Jindan?"
The people watching the Jindan cultivator's competition here are naturally all Jindan cultivators, most of whom are over fifty years old, especially those in their seventies and eighties.
Jindan cultivators under the age of 100 are considered rookies, and those over 100 years old are no longer allowed to participate in this kind of competition among juniors.
Because of this, the number of Jindan stage disciples participating in the competition is much less than that of other realm disciples. After all, not everyone can form an elixir within a hundred years old.
At this time, Elder Chang was speechless after watching several games, and silently watched the twenty-five games of Xue Ming.
A total of twenty-five opponents, only two or three took a little time, and the others were defeated within ten moves. Regardless of gender, there is no mercy at all, this kid, this kid.
Nanxun and Rong have something to do with each other, hehe, if her family's A Ming wasn't afraid of scaring people, she could be even more powerful.
At this time, the little eight in the space is thinking hard about one thing.
Kunyun Mo Xuanshao? If this person is really such a bunker, why is he not impressed
Xiaoba is very familiar with the development of the world's main line after the appearance of Qi Luck, but this Mo Xuanshao doesn't seem to have appeared very often...
When the 25 consecutive competitions are over, the name of Qingshan Tengxueming will be completely launched!
Everyone also gave him the title of a cold-faced god.
Why call him cold-faced, because he doesn't show any mercy to the beautiful female nun.
One of the female cultivators from the Hehuan faction just gave him a wink and was kicked in the face by him.
The female cultivator's nose was smashed, so that her beautiful face became, tsk, horrible to see.
Xue Ming had already seen Nan Xun under the stage, and when the competition was over, he flew directly down the ring and landed beside her.
When looking at the woman, the man's stern brows softened instantly.
"Don't you think it's boring? I should call you back in the last match." The voice was also soft enough to make people feel like two different people.
Nan Xun did not reply immediately, but first said to Elder Chang: "I want to have a chat with Ah Ming alone, and we will come back for the last test in three days."
Elder Chang nodded, "Go, the scenery near Kunyun is good, just take this kid to relax."
Today's Elder Chang has no anger at all, and is in a very relaxed mood.
Nan Xun walked in front, Xue Ming followed behind, and the two left after a while.
When there was no one around, the man behind him suddenly stepped forward, shoulder to shoulder with the woman, and finally pulled her to fly away in the air, falling into an uninhabited forest.
As soon as it fell to the ground, Xue Ming pressed the person against the tree, and blocked her mouth before Nan Xun could say a word.
Nan Xun thought that he would "die" in three days, so he pampered him, hooked his neck, and responded enthusiastically.
Later, the pads got sore, and they stepped directly on his instep.
A dull laughter came from Xue Ming's throat, and he said indistinctly, "Little lazy worm."
Nan Xun said confidently: "You are too tall, I have been standing on tiptoes and head up just now. My feet are sore and my neck is sore. I'm really tired of kissing."
Xue Ming immediately hooked her legs to his waist and held her high enough for her to look down at him, and raised his brows lightly: "Is this height good?"
Nan Xun giggled, "Excellent."
He lowered his head and sighed on his lips, "Well, I will reward you." "That's not enough." Xue Ming raised his head slightly and kissed her, asking for the reward himself.