"This girl is also in the early stage of the God Eighth?"

Qin Fei was meditating with his eyes closed, but when he heard Long Aowei's voice, he subconsciously raised his head.

I remember the last time I was stripped naked in the vegetable market, I was just Shenliu?

Sure enough, there is more than one person in the adventure.

But that's good. If you kill her openly in the competition arena, no one will say anything, right?

After Qin Fei made up his mind, he continued to close his eyes and regulate his breathing. He has now activated five kinds of spiritual roots, and his cultivation speed is a little faster than before.

The Milky Way Nebula in the Dantian is always absorbing the five elements of the world, so Qin Fei only needs to use the mind method to lead the five elements of spiritual energy and store it in the meridians.

At this time, a woman in her purple robe who looked about forty years old, holding a long sword in her hand, and then swung her figure: "Diancang, Bai Yubing, please give me advice!"

"It's easy to say!" Long Aowei glanced at the other party in the middle stage of the God Eighth.

He nodded slightly and took out a black and slightly transparent whip from the space ring. It was the treasure given to her by Chong Jiuyang, the Black Dragon Whip, and the God-level Low-level.

Bang...

Long Aowei's wrist shook, and the black dragon whip glowed ink black light, like a afterimage, swept towards the white jade ice of the Diancang Sect.

Bai Yubing's eyes condensed slightly, and the long sword in his hand was unsheathed with a clang.

However, the sword body was wrapped in raging flames, like a fire dragon, heading straight for the long whip in the sky.

"The power of water spirit!"

Long Aowei looked at the sword light with raging flames coldly, and the long whip suddenly burst out with a gray cold light, which actually suppressed Bai Yubing's fire spirit power.

You should know that the five elements are mutually generated and restrained, and water just happens to overcome fire. This white jade ice is considered to be unlucky and has encountered a nemesis.

When the spiritual roots do not work, the moves and internal strength are all used.

Bai Yubing snorted, and the long sword in his hand transformed into more than ten sword lights: "Hundreds of flowers bloom!"

"The power of the golden spirit!"

"The power of earth spirit!"

With Long Aowei shouting, a golden light burst out, forming a light curtain of more than one person in front of her, blocking all Bai Yubing's sword energy.

At the same time, a dozen earth thorns suddenly appeared on the white marble floor, one of which penetrated the soles of Bai Yubing's feet.

No one dreamed that Long Aowei actually had three kinds of spiritual roots.

Even if she is a small level lower than Bai Yubing, she can easily kill her.

Bai Yubing's soles were injured and staggered in pain. She was about to fight back. The black dragon whip in Long Aowei's hand was already slapped hard on her body.

Thump...

Bai Yubing fell to the ground in a little embarrassed manner and could only admit defeat.

"Thank you!" Long Aowei hugged her fist and returned to the Long family's camp.

Long Zhenxiong looked at Long Aowei like a kilowatt light bulb: "Weier, do you have three kinds of spiritual roots?"

"It's just activated, it's not worth mentioning!" Long Aowei said indifferently.

"Haha, God bless my Long family. He actually has a peerless genius like Weier. Why worry about not being prosperous and prosperous!" Long Zhenxiong couldn't help laughing excitedly.

The other Long family guardians and disciples were also stunned by Long Aowei's talent. After reacting, they all showed flattering smiles and flattered her.

The three spiritual root constitutions are not dreams at all when they practice to the peak of the Ninth God.

For a moment, Long Aowei's limelight faintly overshadowed everyone in the audience.

The three kinds of spiritual roots are really too irritating.

You should know that Zhang Xiaofan, the eldest disciple of Taixu Zhenren, has only two spiritual roots, and is already known as the peerless genius of Hongmeng Island.

Now, Long Aowei has emerged and forced Zhang Xiaofan's halo to suppress.

Long Aowei was very calm and occasionally responded to a few words, but she didn't get up. The achievements she has made at this moment were nothing compared to her ultimate plan.

Sooner or later, these stupid men on Hongmeng Island will all surrender to my feet, Long Aowei.

After more than ten minutes, the talents in the entire square gradually eased from the shock, and no one even went on the ring to challenge for a while.

There are three kinds of spiritual roots, and they even challenge them!

Next, several disciples from other families and sects came one after another, but none of them were very impressive. The main reason was that Long Aowei's three spiritual roots were too shocking.

Qin Fei was not in a hurry to go to the stage, but after adjusting his breath for a while, he asked Yi Yunhe in his heart: "Old Yi, I have always forgotten to ask you, which sect was from you during your lifetime?"

Today, almost all the ten major families and six major sects have arrived. Maybe someone from Yi Yunhe’s former sect has also come.

Curious, Qin Fei started chatting with Yi Yunhe.

"Well... I have become an independent sect for a long time, as if no one has come today. I don't know if the sect was destroyed after I died. However, the mountain gate should still be there. If you are empty, take me back to the mountain gate to take a look!" Yi Yunhe's voice was a bit sad.

After all, the former owner of Hongmeng Island has now become a remnant soul. Whether it can be resurrected successfully is still unknown.

"Okay, when I take my wife back from Angel Island, I will take you back to your former mountain gate." Qin Fei nodded and said.

"Oh, thank you." Yi Yunhe seemed to be in a bad mood. After saying a few words, he became silent.

Seeing that the competition on the ring continued, Qin Fei closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing.

Those opponents in the early and mid-stage stages of the God Eighth cannot arouse Qin Fei's desire to take action. At present, only Zhang Xiaofan and Long Aowei seem to be a little more challenging.

Just when everyone thought there was nothing to look forward to at this martial arts conference, a woman wearing a white long skirt with elegant temperament and graceful figure jumped onto the ring: "Murong family, Murong Youlan asks for battle!"

"The first family, the eldest lady of the Murong family? Didn't I hear that my cultivation is average?"

"Maybe, I just want to be more low-key. Since I dare to go on the ring, how could it be a mediocre person?"

"What makes sense is that this dance conference is quite exciting. However, there is basically no suspense in the championship, most of which is Long Aowei."

"I feel so!"

Just as everyone was talking, Niu Er from Kunlun Sect had already adjusted his breath and jumped onto the ring: "Miss Murong, please give me a call!"

"It's easy to say, it depends on the trick!"

Murong Youlan should be in her 27 or 28, but she has the cultivation level of the peak of the God Eight, and she has the constitution of two spirit roots.

The long sword in his hand suddenly burst out with a flame, sweeping towards Niu Er.

Among the five elements, fire overcomes metal. Therefore, even though Niu Er has a metal-based spiritual root, he is still tightly slapped by Murong Youlank.

In addition to the gap in cultivation, after three moves, Niu Er was kicked off the ring by Murong Youlan.

Now, after eliminating Niu Er, those who are still eligible to continue the competition are Zhang Xiaofan, Long Aowei, and Qin Fei.

However, Zhang Xiaofan and Qin Fei have not played yet. Therefore, the game has to continue.
Chapter completed!