Listening to Xie Qingzhou's words, Ren Jinjin broke away from a few people and kicked her over. However, Xie Qingzhou reacted faster. He stretched out his hand and held her ankle tightly: "Now, I can see everything."

The man's words were extremely frivolous, and coupled with the mask with green face and fangs, Ren Jinjin pulled her legs back. She couldn't stand this word, and her legs almost broke.

"I'm determined, I'm determined, you let me go."

Xie Qingzhou put on her shoes and let go of her. He opened his lips and said slowly: "The brocade bouquet is warm and fragrant, and the Luo Zang warm jade makes you feel like an immortal."

The voice was neither urgent nor slow, but the words were clearly heard by everyone present. Ren Jinjin opened her eyes wide, drew her sword and wanted to rush forward, but several female cultivators stopped her again.

"The leader can't do it!"

"Don't stop me, I must kill this bitch!"

What the hell was he talking about? She was molested by him, right? Isn't that right? Shouldn't the Demon Lord in your world of immortality be cool and charming? Why is he a prodigal?

"The master said that in the sword competition, Yan Ji should go for it."

Xie Qingzhou turned red with anger when he saw her little face and stopped teasing her. When Ren Jinjin heard his words, his face was full of doubts. When did she talk about sword competition?

"Can you please have a little face?!"

She pursed her lips and her eyes were full of anger. Xie Qingzhou smiled and pressed the sword she pointed at him with her fingertips: "The little girl is not old and has quite a temper. Aren't you Kun Ling the most skilled in swordsmanship? This time

I am letting you go."

"Then I thank you?"

Ren Jinjin has never seen such a shameless person in his whole life.

Xie Qingzhou turned around and said back to her: "You're welcome."

Ren Jinjin looked at his back in disbelief, and for a moment he didn't know how to reply to him. "Brother, do you take my polite words to you seriously?"

But no matter what Ren Jinjin wanted to say, the final competition became a sword competition, the sword she was least good at.

Xie Qingzhou's figure fell not far away, and made way for them to compete in the middle area. A woman in red fell into the empty place. She was holding a sword in her hand, and she looked very powerful.

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"Master, let me go."

Hu Luoluo drew out her sword and landed it there. She had grown a lot over the years, and her cultivation level had broken through the middle stage of the Golden Core.

Before Ren Jinjin had time to speak, he saw her standing there and was worried. The woman in red seemed to have a higher level of cultivation than Hu Luoluo. She was afraid that Hu Luoluo would be injured.

Yan Ji felt her wife's scorching gaze and felt quite pressured for a moment, but the Lord ordered that the fight should be fought until the wife came on stage in person, so she could only feel sorry for the sister Piao Niang in front of her.

"The right protector of Suikong Mountain, Yan Ji, please give me some advice."

The woman's voice was clear and pleasant, and Hu Luoluo was not to be outdone, so she made fists with her hands and said her name.

"Hu Luoluo from Kunling Fairy Mountain, please give me some advice."

The two reported each other's family status in a serious manner, and then Ren Jinjin saw the two figures intertwined very quickly. It has to be said that Hu Luoluo's cultivation in the past two years can be said to have improved by leaps and bounds.

In the blink of an eye, Yan Ji flipped her wrist and knocked Hu Luoluo's sword away. Hu Luoluo fell to the ground. Yan Ji took back her hand and said, "I'm sorry."

Hu Luoluo shook his head, with a bit of decadence on his face: "It doesn't matter, it's just that my skills are not as good as others."

She thought she could win, but she didn't expect that she couldn't detect this woman's strength at all. She was worthy of being the right protector of the demon world.

Yan Ji smiled and watched Hu Luoluo walk up to Ren Jinjin. Ren Jinjin comforted her, but his face gradually turned cold. Later, some disciples whose cultivation levels were far higher than Ren Jinjin came on the stage.

They were all repelled by Yan Ji, and her heart became cold.

Seeing this, Demon Lord did not want to have a good competition at all. She turned her head and looked at everyone. Everyone's morale was a little low. Ren Jinjin clenched the Wushuang sword in his hand, raised his feet and walked down step by step.

"I'll do it."

Yan Ji on the field saw Ren Jinjin finally walked down, and she breathed a sigh of relief. If Madam didn't come down, she would be exhausted. She also had to win the fight without hurting the people in Kunling Fairy Mountain. This was really

It's very difficult.

"She's also tired of fighting. Since the leaders are all here, I'll fight you instead."

Yan Ji retreated, and Xie Qingzhou flew onto the field. When the people on Kun Ling's side saw that Demon Lord was on the stage, they immediately felt bad. Everyone knew Ren Jinjin's strength.

The reason why Lu Yunqian secretly summoned them and persuaded them to accept Ren Jinjin as the leader was that she was the only one who could protect Kun Ling and regain its glory three hundred years ago.

But Ren Jinjin's strength is only at the golden elixir stage, and he just formed the elixir some time ago. How can he defeat the Demon Lord?

Ren Jinjin looked at Xie Qingzhou and was also very worried. Why did he suddenly change people? It was so shameless.

"You don't have a sword?"

She looked at his empty hands and asked. Xie Qingzhou moved his steps and said, "I am not good at using swords."

After listening to Xie Qingzhou's words, Ren Jinjin raised his head and looked at the simple black sword next to his seat. Ahu calmly moved two steps to cover the sword, but he felt that there was something like no silver here.

The feeling of three hundred taels.

Facts have proved that Xie Qingzhou was right, because this dog man even put his hands behind his back, as leisurely as if he was walking in his own back garden.

"It's too late to draw the sword."

"This trick should be used later."

"The red rope on the master's hand is very unique."

Ren Jinjin didn't expect that he would talk so much. He originally thought that he was a garrulous person, but he didn't expect that there was someone more garrulous than her.

"Can you shut up?"

Unable to bear it any longer, she finally spoke out. Xie Qingzhou reached out and clamped the tip of the Wushuang Sword with one hand: "I talk a bit too much, Master, please bear with me?"

"I can't tolerate you, you big-headed devil."

Ren Jinjin felt that when she faced him, she would always have an unknown fire in her heart. This bitch always stepped on her landmines accurately.

"Master is a bit angry. There is a fire-reducing tea in Suikong Mountain. Why don't you go try it, Master?"

Xie Qingzhou said with a smile and avoided the sword she stabbed at him.

The two of them were enjoying themselves here, and it didn't look like they were competing. Kun Ling and the Demon Realm man stretched out their hands and yawned, and then heard the sound of the sword falling to the ground. The Wushuang Sword was knocked to the ground by Xie Qingzhou.

"The Wushuang Sword has a light body and is not suitable for heavy attacks. The eight moves of Shuang Ling are more suitable for you."

Xie Qingzhou bent down to pick up the fallen sword. Suddenly he felt a surge of spiritual power. He stretched out his other hand to hold her wrist: "Why is the leader still carrying out a sneak attack?"

Xie Qingzhou's hand was very cold. The moment she was held by him, she felt like she was wrapped in ice. He put the Wushuang Sword into her hand and coughed: "Whenever you can defeat me, you will

I can now secure my position as the leader of Kun Ling."

He said something, and the figure disappeared in front of Ren Jinjin, as if he had never been there before, and everyone in the demon world also disappeared.

Hu Luoluo ran up to Ren Jinjin and asked doubtfully: "Is this a win?"
Chapter completed!