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Eight hundred and fiftieth chapters master end

The person who suddenly came on stage was my friend Xia Qiuxi.

And Xia Qiuxi is still somewhat famous among the younger generation.

The main thing is that he is good-looking and has high moral standards.

As soon as this moment appeared, someone exclaimed:

"Wow, it's Junior Sister Qiu Xi!"

"Qiu Xi, come on!"

"Qiu Xi, bring back the face of our Middle-earth monks."

"..."

We watched Qiu Xi take the stage from a distance and were very excited.

Chen Yao even asked us nervously:

"Senior brother, can senior sister Qiu Xi beat this Thai boxing practitioner?"

I still have confidence in Qiu Xi.

If she dares to go up, she must be sure:

"It might work!"

"Well, Qiu Xi Daoxing is about the same as me, so he should be able to defeat this guy!"

Lao Mo also agreed.

When Bazan saw Qiuxi coming up, he put his hands together and bowed.

On their side, it's the act of giving a salute.

Then, Bazin no longer hesitated and took action directly.

Bazin still punched out with great power, and he could feel the strong wind coming from a distance.

But Qiu Xi didn't move at all, just stood there.

Seeing this, many people present were stunned.

"What the hell, why doesn't Xia Qiuxi take action?"

"Junior sister Qiu Xi, get out of the way, the opponent's punch is very strong."

"It's over. Did you fall into some kind of Nanyang body-fixing technique?"

"..."

Discussions resumed.

Bazin had no intention of pitying her.

After getting closer, he punched Xia Qiuxi's delicate face with a punch.

If he was really hit, Xia Qiuxi's nose could be broken.

However, at that moment when the punch was about to hit Qiu Xi.

A strange scene happened. A Nine Palaces talisman seemed to flash out from under Xia Qiuxi's feet.

The figure flashed and disappeared...

Bazin punched nothing and everyone was stunned.

Before he could find Xia Qiuxi, Xia Qiuxi appeared on Bazin's left side.

Dao Qi vibrates.

Bazin only felt danger.

But everything was too late.

A palm knife cut across and hit Bazan hard on the neck.

Bazin rolled his eyes, was slapped to the ground with a "bang", and passed out immediately.

Xia Qiuxi, on the other hand, still stood motionless beside her.

Even the long sword in his hand was not unsheathed.

Many casual cultivators, including sect disciples, were dumbfounded.

Everyone's eyes widened with incredulous expressions.

The scene fell silent for a moment.

On the contrary, it was Lao Mo next to me who suddenly shouted:

"Qiuxi is mighty!"

In the square, cheers erupted instantly.

"Damn it, if you win, does that mean you win?"

"She is indeed the woman I like, she is strong enough!"

"Junior Sister Qiu Xi, what kind of cultivation is she now? She can knock down Nanyang Bazan, who is at the peak of the Soul Palace, in one move.

This, this is probably the Xuandan realm, right?

And I didn’t even see the body technique clearly just now.”

"..."

Many people were talking about it.

Among the challengers, the first young master to appear in the Xuandan realm made people gasp in surprise.

But Bazin, who failed, had great punches, but also had many flaws.

As long as one hit is avoided, it is easily defeated.

Xia Qiuxi also grasped this weakness, and coupled with her own advantages in cultivation, it was reasonable to defeat Bazan in one move.

At the same time, the referee and medical staff came on stage to check on Bazin's condition.

Bazin was only unconscious for a short time and soon woke up.

Bazin looks violent on the surface, but in fact he is open-minded.

Even if he was defeated by a woman, he would not feel any regret at all.

Instead, he said "guaguagua" to Xia Qiuxi and gave her a thumbs up.

Xia Qiuxi didn't know whether she understood or not, so she smiled in a friendly way to express her acknowledgment.

After Bazin stepped down, three more challengers came.

They are disciples of three major sects: Kongtong, Emei, and Wudang.

All of them are very outstanding, and their cultivation level is similar to that of Xia Qiuxi.

Four young Xuandan masters appeared one after another, once again causing the entire audience to exclaim.

If in previous years, one could reach the realm of Xuandan under the age of thirty, there would not be two in the entire Taoist sect.

And in this generation, four have appeared in a row now.

In the past, everyone was walking sideways.

But now, the strongest disciples of each major sect have not yet taken action.

It can be seen that among the younger generation of the Dao League today, there has been an explosion of outstanding talents.

It had to make everyone present exclaim and look forward to the next challenge.

Although Qiu Xi is very powerful, he is also of high moral character.

The physical skills and swordsmanship displayed left many people stunned.

But after several rounds of battles, he was still exhausted.

After winning four games in a row, Longhu Mountain's top disciple, Wang Qi, who was previously known as the strongest disciple of the younger generation, jumped out.

At this moment, he said to Xia Qiuxi in a mean tone:

"Junior sister Xia, you have won four games in a row.

You can't beat me in this match.

Go down! After all, I don’t want to hurt you.”

Xia Qiuxi was panting and just said the word "please".

When Wang Qi saw him, he didn't say anything.

Holding the mahogany sword, he stabbed Xia Qiuxi.

Wang Qi was previously hailed as the number one among the younger generation, and his strength should not be underestimated.

In one round, Xia Qiuxi was completely suppressed.

The ending can be imagined, less than ten rounds.

Xia Qiuxi, who was exhausted, was defeated.

Wang Qi smiled and said to Xia Qiuxi:

"Junior sister Xia, I've told you a long time ago that you are no match for me.

If you lose to me, there is no need to be depressed.

In today's Taoist sect, I am still number one.

I’ve decided on this number one spot.”

Wang Qi still looked so arrogant, and his voice could be heard by the whole audience.

Obviously, he wants to challenge the strongest player in the field and has already started competing for the championship, rather than just going on stage to go through the motions.

The disciples from all sects were a little unhappy when they saw his arrogant appearance.

When Lao Mo saw this, he couldn't sit still.

"Master, Lao Qin repaired this kid last time.

This time, I went to teach him a lesson.

By the way, let's find a place for Qiu Xi."

Wang Qi is indeed very powerful and worthy of Lao Mo's hand.

Uncle Master didn't stop him anymore and nodded.

When Lao Mo saw this, he became excited instantly.

There was a sound of "噌":

"Okay, look at me! I have to beat this kid until he croaks, and let him know that there are people outside the world, and there are mountains outside the mountains."

After saying that, Lao Mo shouted directly to the ring:

"I'll fight you!"

The voice was deep and deep, resounding throughout the entire square.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were turned to Lao Mo who stood up.

What Lao Mo dislikes the most is keeping a low profile, which is somewhat opposite to me.

He likes to be noticed, likes to be recognized, and likes the feeling of aura and glory.

At this time, he was so excited that he rushed towards the ring.

Under everyone's gaze, he jumped onto the ring with a single stride, without even holding a weapon.

Wang Qi frowned slightly when he saw Lao Mo.

Although I don’t know him, I still remember Lao Mo as my friend.

Wang Qi still remembers his hatred for me.

When I saw my friend on stage, his face darkened, showing a hint of hostility.

"What a nobody, please tell me your name!"

Wang Qi still did not change his arrogance and did not take Lao Mo seriously.

Lao Mo looked at Wang Qi with contempt, raised his head slightly and said:

"Wanshoutang Moting, please stand still for a moment!"

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