Several people returned to the Immortal Palace.

Qin Cheng came to his residence, opened the formation and began to practice.

"Nine-Turn True Yuan Jue."

A martial art surged in Qin Cheng's mind, which was the technique of transforming energy into the essence given to him by the mysterious man.

"After a single turn of the exercise, all the energy can be transformed into vital energy, and its power will be increased several times. If it reaches the peak of nine revolutions, the vital energy will be enough to destroy the world and shatter the stars."

Qin Cheng read the introduction of the martial arts and took a breath. This martial arts breathed a lot. The power to destroy the world is probably already reaching the strength of a god.

"Let me try it out if this Nine Turn True Yuan Lesson is so powerful."

A flash of expectation flashed across his eyes, Qin Cheng sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes, and his skills slowly flowed.

When ancient body refiners practiced, their breath did not pass through the meridians in their bodies, but shuttled through the acupoints. In Qincheng's body, there were 1808 acupoints flashing slightly, and the energy circled in it, gradually gathering in the eyebrows and transforming into vital energy.

The night passed quickly, until early morning, when Qin Cheng opened his eyes and emitted a sharp aura. Finally, he transformed all the energy in his body into vitality.

In other words, Qincheng was completely called a physical refiner at this time.

Outside the residence, Ye Zun bearded and Xue Zhuang were already waiting at the door.

Today is the day before the genius grand event is decided, and everyone is full of expectations.

"Let's go."

Qin Cheng walked out and several people went to Wendaozong Square together.

At this time, a large number of warriors had gathered in the square, making a noise.

The elder of the Dao Sect walked onto the ring and took the lottery draw for the last competition.

Qin Cheng found that many advanced warriors showed nervousness, hoping to choose a slightly weak opponent, but they often wanted to do things. When they saw the person they were facing, they immediately looked desperate.

Among Qincheng's attention, those popular warriors, such as the Red Woman and the Weird Boy, all advanced successfully and ranked among the top 100.

"It's her."

When Qin Cheng saw a woman wearing a black dress and wearing a veil on the stage, he suddenly moved his heart. It was the woman who was mistakenly recognized by Qin Cheng as Su Wan.

The woman's opponent is a direct descendant of the Cao family in the Hidden Realm.

"This kid is named Cao Pozhong, and his cultivation is not low. He is second only to the saint Cao Pokong in the Cao family. Women outside the world are probably going to lose."

People around him were talking, and they looked down on Cao Pozhong one-sidedly.

"I think you have a graceful figure and must be good-looking, so why do you cover up your appearance?"

Cao Pozhong stood on the ring, looked at the woman who looked very much like Su Wan, and said without hiding his desire: "When I beat you, I will take off your veil with my own hands and see what your face is."

"I'm afraid you won't have this chance." The woman's voice was cold, with a chill.

"Haha, my mouth is hard enough, I just depend on whether you have strong enough."

Cao Pozhong sneered, his body suddenly rushed out, and the long black knife slashed through the air, making a burst of explosions.

brush!

His figure flashed past the woman, and the blade was blocked by the woman's sword.

"You're fooled." Cao Po shouted in a humble voice. It was extremely strange that another long sword appeared behind the woman, floating in the air, slashing hard towards her back.

Everyone exclaimed.

The woman's face also changed slightly, and the long sword in her hand shook Cao Pozhong and dodged sideways.

Thorn!

However, the knife light fell and a hole was still cut on the woman's sleeve. Although it did not hurt her skin, it exposed a fair lotus arm.

"Girl, her skin is also very good, and it will probably feel good when you touch it." Cao Po licked his lips, making the playful look even stronger.

Qin Cheng frowned slightly. Although Cao Pozhong was shameless, his methods were indeed fierce.

The technique of manipulating the floating sword is quite similar to the sword control technique, but there is only one.

But if the woman did not have enough strength, she would probably be difficult to resist, so it depends on what she would do.

Looking at the broken sleeves and the woman's mask, her eyes were covered with frost. When she heard Cao Pozhong's dirty words, her breath changed.

"Don't admit defeat? Then brother, I have to continue."

Cao Po laughed loudly, and his body rushed out again, and the long sword and the floating sword in his hand, one left and one right, attacking the woman at the same time.

The woman looked at the other person, her eyes surging with a shocking chill. Her palms flipped and she grabbed the void.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth around him shook, and countless auras condensed, and an ice and snow spirit sword appeared in his hand in an instant.

Then the woman held the sword in both hands and inserted it into the ring.

"Extremely frost!"

She shouted sweetly, and a chill burst out suddenly with her as the center.

The ring instantly filled the ice and continued to spread to the distance.

A cold air hit my face, like a surging river and sea, surging towards all directions.

Around the ring, some warriors felt cold all over and had difficulty breathing, so they quickly retreated.

The figure of Cao Po who rushed over was also shrouded in coldness, which instantly slowed down. The floating sword was even more covered with frost and landed on the ground with a clang.

Cao Pozhong's expression changed drastically. Just as he was about to retreat, the woman pulled out the Bingxue long sword and pointed it straight to his head.

The figure flashed and came to Cao Pozhong's body, and the tip of the sword hit Cao Pozhong's eyebrows.

Kick!

A stream of ice aura emanated from the sword. Cao Potian widened his eyes in horror, feeling a bit of cold air entering his body. His body was stiff and unable to move in an instant.

Everyone looked surprised and watched Cao Pozhong's body quickly covered with ice and snow, and finally frozen into an ice sculpture.

Even so, through the ice layer, you can still see Cao Pozhong's horrified expression inside, as if he had experienced the most terrifying thing.

With a kick, the woman kicked Cao Po out of the ring directly, like throwing garbage.

Bang bang bang bang!

An elder of the Cao family rushed over immediately, clapping his palms with a gloomy face, then smashing the ice layer outside Cao Pozhong's body, and then taking Cao Pozhong, who was already unconscious, away from the place.

"This woman outside the world has such a strong strength."

"I feel cold even across the 100-meter ring. If I fight with her, I may be frozen in one second."

Everyone was gasping for air, unbelievable, and they were still scared.

The Cao family was defeated so simply by a masked woman the next day, which was beyond many people's expectations.

Qin Cheng's expression became more and more dazed.

The woman looks very much like Su Wan, no matter how dressed she is and looks.

The magic displayed at this time is very similar to Su Wan.

But the other party's appearance was different, and he did not admit that she was Su Wan, and his aura was also different.

"Is she Wan'er?"

Looking at the woman's back as she left, Qin Cheng frowned, and the woman gave him a feeling of mist.

"My uncle is coming on stage."

But soon, Qin Cheng was awakened by an excited shout.
Chapter completed!