Chapter 97: Gu Changying, the third on the Hundred Flowers Ranking, the little fox and the girls (vote request)



In Qingyun Palace.

Sect leader Qing Yuyao sat on the supreme throne of the sect master in the center above, with the masters of each peak on both sides, and then the elders of each peak.

After Zhou Chen and Li Changhen came in, they stood silently behind Li Changfeng and looked at him secretly.

In addition to the high-level members of Qingyun Sect, there were also people from Tianjian Sect in the hall.

Tianjian Sect leader Jian Lingtian sat in the VIP seat. He was dressed in black, with long hair draped over his shoulders and a stern face, like a sharp sword.

In addition to Jian Xiong, there were two men and one woman around him, all of whom were obviously talented disciples of the Tianjian Sect.

Among them, the woman was someone Zhou Chen had seen on the Hundred Flowers List. She was ranked third on the Hundred Flowers List, just after Jian Xiong. Her name was Gu Changying.

Unlike Jian Xiong, Gu Changying was dressed in a red battle robe, giving people a feeling of coolness, passion and unrestrainedness.

A pair of fox eyes are charming yet sharp, but that's normal. Tianjian Sect is basically made up of swordsmen, and Gu Changying is also a peerless swordsman.

His gaze left Gu Changying and swept across the other two young men with extraordinary temperaments. Zhou Chen could see that they were quite powerful.

"Looks like he's here to mess things up!"

Zhou Chen couldn't help but look at Jian Xiong. After half a year, Jian Xiong's strength had improved a lot. He was estimated to be as strong as Li Changhen and Shi Qingxuan.

But Zhou Chen didn't care. Although he was a true disciple, he was now ranked last. In the eyes of everyone, he had been a disciple for a short time and had the lowest cultivation level.

No one from the Tianjian Sect would challenge him.

He just watched the show.

As for exposing one's strength and defeating the Tianjian Sect, he is not that bored.

The Tianjian Sect and the Qingyun Sect compete against each other every year, with each having its own wins and losses. Victory or defeat is not a big deal for either sect, at most it just makes them look bad.

But it can also inspire disciples to practice hard.

Things turned out just as Zhou Chen had guessed. Jian Lingtian and Qing Yuyao chatted for a while and then talked about their disciples.

What followed naturally was a competition.

Zhou Chen followed everyone and moved to the Martial Arts Square.

At this time, many Qingyun Sect disciples had gathered on the Martial Arts Square. They stared at the people from Tianjian Sect with wide eyes, full of curiosity.

Especially among the people coming from the Tianjian Sect, there are two peerless beauties who ranked second and third on the Hundred Flowers List.

Although the other party is from a hostile sect.

But it does not prevent them from having a LS heart.

"That's Jian Xiong, who ranked second on both the Hundred Flowers Ranking and the Proud Heavenly Pride Ranking? So handsome! So cool! And a little cold!"

Although Jian Xiong is still dressed in men's clothes, her temperament has changed slightly after being nurtured by Zhou Chen, and this change undoubtedly makes her charm soar.

Just like Cao Cao's love for beautiful women.

The charm of a mature woman is incomparable to that of an ordinary young girl.

"The other one is Gu Changying, who is ranked third on the Hundred Flowers Ranking. She is a perfect blend of the two very different styles of coolness and fieryness. There is a kind of charm in the contradiction that is irresistible!"

"Jian Xiong and Gu Changying stand together, one black and one red, one cool and one hot, it's really hard to take your eyes off them!"

“No wonder Jian Xiong and Gu Changying were able to beat Uncle Cheng and Senior Sister to rank second and third on the Hundred Flowers Ranking. They really deserve their reputation!”

Countless male disciples of Qingyun Sect had their eyes wide open, unable to move away.

However, because Jian Xiong and Gu Changying were from the Tianjian Sect, they could only watch and marvel in their hearts, not daring to speak out.

Swish! At this moment, a young man in black from the Tianjian Sect lightly jumped onto the stage, with a defiant look on his face and cold eyes, saying, "Duanmu Kun from the Tianjian Sect, come here to ask for advice!"

"It's him!"

"He ranks 69th on the Qingzhou Prodigy Rankings. It is said that he defeated Senior Brother Deng by half a move last year with his Sky Meteor!"

"Senior Brother Deng has made great progress this year. He will definitely come back to fight for his place!"

"Duanmu Kun is able to represent the Tianjian Sect this time, I'm afraid he has made a great improvement!"

Seeing the unruly young man in black on the stage, many old disciples of Qingyun Sect recognized his identity. Even if they had never seen him, they had heard of him.

"Duanmu Kun, I'm here to meet you!"

Black Dragon Peak's eldest senior brother Deng Yigun roared, jumped onto the stage with a gun, and vowed to avenge his previous humiliation.

In last year's battle, he felt that he did not perform well and was very dissatisfied.

Now that his cultivation has been improved and his strength has greatly increased, Deng Yiqiang is full of confidence.

"How dare you, a defeated general, come out and embarrass yourself!"

Duanmu Kun glanced at Deng Yigun with a look of disdain and sneered, "Get lost, you are not qualified to be my opponent!"

“Arrogant!”

Deng Yigun's face flushed. He didn't expect that Duanmu Kun, who had narrowly defeated him by half a move last year, would be so arrogant.

"When a man has been away for three days, he should be treated with new eyes!"

"Die!"

Deng fired his gun as fast as lightning, and it was like a ray of lightning shooting towards Duanmu Kun.

Countless Qingyun Sect disciples clenched their fists, their hearts tense. Although many people did not like Deng Yigun, they still hoped that he could defeat his opponent at this moment.

"I'm afraid Deng Yiqiang is going to be killed this time!"

Zhou Chen looked at the two people on the stage and shook his head secretly.

Last year, the difference in strength between the two was probably not that big, they were about the same.

But now...

In Zhou Chen's eyes, Duanmu Kun is much stronger than Deng Yiqiang.

really.

After just a few moves, Deng Yiqiang was defeated by Duanmu Kun's sword and fell off the stage seriously injured.

"How is that possible?"

Deng Yigun could not accept this cruel blow. They were about the same last year. This year he improved one level to level six, but was defeated by Duanmu Kun in just a few moves.

There was a sword wound on his chest and blood was flowing out, but it was not as painful as his heart bleeding!

"Brother Deng was defeated so quickly?"

“Is the gap so big this year?”

"That Duanmu Kun was able to become one of the four disciples from the Tianjian Sect. I'm afraid he is good enough to be ranked among the top four disciples of the Tianjian Sect. It is not surprising that Senior Brother Deng is not his opponent!"

"It seems that Duanmu Kun has a great opportunity this year and has made great progress!"

Everyone was talking about it. Sect Leader Qing Yuyao and other Qingyun Sect strongmen frowned slightly. Although Deng Yiqiang was only ranked ninth in the Qingyun Sect's true teachings, it would not look good for Qingyun Sect to be defeated so quickly.

"It's getting more and more useless!"

Looking at Deng Yiqiang who had a look of disbelief, Duanmu Kun was full of sarcasm and disdain.

"puff!"

Deng Yigun's face turned red, he opened his mouth, spat out a mouthful of blood, and then he fainted.

"I'll come and ..."

Niu Zhentian, the fifth-ranked senior brother of Niu Mofeng, was about to speak when he was held down by a young man in purple.

"I'll do it!"

The young man in purple was holding a long sword. He was Song Ziyi, the eldest senior brother of Tiandao Peak.

Song Ziyi's true teachings are ranked fourth, with the eleventh level of body refining, second only to Shi Qingxuan, Li Changhen and Ji Changfa, the chief of Yuhuang Peak.

"You're crazy!"

Song Ziyi jumped onto the stage, her eyes were calm as water, but her heart was filled with anger.

"Being crazy is also a skill!"

Duanmu Kun sneered, his heart growing heavy. Last year, he had only reached the fifth level of body refinement like Deng Yiqiang. Even if he had a great opportunity, he could never be like Zhou Chen.

Although he is much stronger than Deng Yiqiang, he has only reached the ninth level of body training.

"It all depends on whether you have the ability!"

Song Ziyi drew his sword.

There was a flash of knife light, and before Duanmu Kun could even see clearly, he was chopped away by the terrifying sharp edge and fell heavily under the ring, suffering serious injuries.

“I feel so bored!”

Zhou Chen was in low spirits and wanted to leave but couldn't. It was really boring to watch these noobs fighting each other.

Wouldn't it be nice to practice Taoism if you have this much time? "The beauty is here!"

Looking at the bored Zhou Chen, Li Changhen said in a low voice.

Gu Changying from the Tianjian Sect, dressed in red, with a hot body and a pair of charming long legs, jumped lightly onto the stage.

As she fell, the wind blew open the hem of her robe, revealing a section of her straight, white calf. The male disciples were invigorated by the sight and their penises became slightly erect to show their respect.

"Gu Changying from the Heavenly Sword Sect, please give me your guidance!"

Gu Changying smiled slightly, and her charming charm made countless people lose their minds for a moment.

Her enemies would often have their throats cut by her sharp sword during this moment of distraction.

Dang! Song Ziyi raised his long sword to block the fatal sword heading straight for his throat. His back was already wet with cold sweat and he was still frightened.

This woman is really unethical! That was a close call!

Song Ziyi was furious and fought back with a knife. The sharp blood-red blade energy split the space and slashed towards Gu Changying.

Dangdangdang! Not willing to be outdone, Gu Changying swung out a sword to block the knife energy.

Song Ziyi seemed to have fallen into a state of rage. Each of his sword strikes was more ferocious and faster than the last. The long sword in his hand was like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins. He slashed wildly without any scruples. The sword energy was raging and spreading throughout the place.

Dangdangdang…

Gu Changying was not at a disadvantage. The two fought fiercely. The collision of swords and knives filled the entire platform with sharp sword and knife auras.

The figures of the two were completely covered, difficult to see with the naked eye! Swish! Swish! The two figures flew backwards and confronted each other again.

Both of them began to breathe rapidly.

In the fight just now, both of them were evenly matched. They put their whole heart into it and did not dare to be careless at all.

"happy!"

Song Ziyi looked at Gu Changying, whose chest was rising and falling and who was breathing slightly, with a fanatical look in her eyes: "Come again!"

Gu Changying didn't say anything, and the two of them collided again.

This battle.

The two fought for half an hour, leaving countless disciples dumbfounded. The three-meter-high arena was reduced to only half a meter, as it was flattened to two and a half meters.

In the end, the two men left the game in a draw.

Except for Jian Xiong, the only young man in the Tianjian Sect who did not take action jumped onto the stage.

"Yang Fan from the Heavenly Sword Sect, please give me some advice!"

"Senior sister, it's enough for you to go up and kill him!"

Zhou Chen said to Li Changhen.

As for Jian Xiong, let Shi Qingxuan go.

Senior sister, please save some strength for him...

"good!"

Li Changhen jumped onto the stage to fight Yang Fan.

Yang Fan is the second true disciple of the Tianjian Sect. He is extremely powerful and has reached about thirteen levels of body refining. He fought with Li Changhen for hundreds of moves and was eventually defeated.

Although Li Changhen won, the cost was not small.

It is impossible to fight again.

The final stage was undoubtedly left to the two senior sisters.

Shi Qingxuan VS Jian Xiong!

"I can't lose!"

Shi Qingxuan was furious and looked determined.

She had finally defeated Li Changhen and became the undisputed eldest sister of Qingyun Sect. The honor of Qingyun Sect could not be lost in her hands.

"Tianjian Sect, Jian Xiong!"

"Qingyun Sect, Master Qingxuan!"

There was no extra talk between the two and the fight broke out instantly.

Both of them are masters of swordsmanship, and both are peerless beauties who are listed on the Tianjiao List and the Baihua List.

The fight between the two made everyone open their eyes wide, without blinking, for fear of missing even the slightest detail.

"Jian Xiong's cultivation is about the same as Shi Qingxuan's. He hasn't yet mastered the Sky-Bearing Sword. The two seem to be evenly matched..."

Zhou Chen observed Jian Xiong and Shi Qingxuan. If the gap was not too big, it would be difficult to determine the winner with their current cultivation level.

really.

The battle lasted from noon to sunset, and the setting sun was blood-red.

However, after continuing the high-intensity battle, both of them are now exhausted, and the competition is about who has the stronger will.

"It's getting late, how about a draw?"

Qing Yuyao spoke.

In fact, if the fight continues, Jian Xiong will most likely win miserably.

Although the two have similar strengths, Jian Xiong's experience obviously makes him stronger and more ruthless than Shi Qingxuan, so his chances of winning are naturally higher.

"good!"

Although Jian Lingtian felt a little regretful that Jian Xiong did not defeat Shi Qingxuan, it was not easy for the two of them to determine the winner, and it would be a loss if the origin was damaged.

Jian Xiong and Shi Qingxuan stopped, their breathing was disordered, they were panting, their full chests heaving, which made countless men stare.

The competition was over, and as it was getting late, Jian Lingtian and his four companions from the Tianjian Sect temporarily rested at the Qingyun Sect.

Seeing this, Zhou Chen became excited and felt his blood boiling.

Based on his strength, he is the first true disciple of Qingyun Sect.

Since the Tianjian Sect came to challenge him, how could he not fight?

Senior sister Shi failed to defeat Jian Xiong, so it seems that we can only rely on him.

Tonight he would beat Jianxiong until he cried and called him daddy.

Everyone dispersed and Zhou Chen returned home.

“Oh my!”

A white shadow flashed by and got into Zhou Chen's arms, revealing a snow-white head and a pair of smart fox eyes looking at Zhou Chen.

Zhou Chen didn't take much care of the little fox after he brought it to Shenjian Peak, leaving it free to roam. Anyway, Shenjian Peak had few people and a large area, so he just let it roam around.

In the past six months, Zhou Chen has been refining a lot of pills since he became an alchemist. Every time a new pill is made, it is given to the little fox first.

Thanks to Zhou Chen's elixir, the little fox not only grew stronger, but was now the size of a fat cat, with its fur shiny, soft and silky.

Zhou Chen stroked the little fox's head, took out a pill and threw it into the little fox's mouth.

The little fox opened its mouth and swallowed it. A look of satisfaction appeared on the fox's face. It smacked its lips and looked at Zhou Chen with an unsatisfied look.

"What a glutton!"

Zhou Chen fed it again.

After feeding it three pills in a row, the little fox was satisfied and jumped off to play.

"Young Master!"

Fairy Tianxiang came to Zhou Chen with tea. Her cultivation had improved greatly in the past six months, and she had now reached the ninth level of body refinement.

Because Zhou Chen refined the remaining three Dragon Tree Blood Lotus seeds into twelve Golden Body Pills, Zhou Chen gave two of them to her, allowing her to complete the eighth level of Golden Body training in just half a month and enter the ninth level of body training.

Like Fairy Tianxiang, Zhou Chen also gave Zhao Shirong two pills to help her reach the ninth level of body refining.

With Zhou Chen's support, Yu Youwei, Gu Qiushui and Li Qingxia also saw their cultivation levels soar, and now they have reached the seventh level of body refinement.

Qin Hongyu started the latest, but also reached the sixth level of body training.

Ji Fengxia and Liu Ruyi, who practiced the way of the gods, perhaps because of the Conferred God and their daily dual soul cultivation with Zhou Chen, their cultivation level increased rapidly.

Ji Fengxia has broken through the Qi Refining stage and advanced to the Foundation Establishment stage.

Liu Ruyi also reached the ninth level of Qi Refining.

Zhou Chen picked up the teacup, took a sip, put it on the table beside him, and patted his thigh.

Fairy Tianxiang understood and sat on Zhou Chen's legs with her plump buttocks spread.

She wrapped her pair of white and tender arms around Zhou Chen's neck, her eyes were charming and her breath was sweet as orchid.

"Huh, it's empty?"

Zhou Chen's Lushan claws had naturally reached into the dress of Fairy Tianxiang, but he didn't expect there was a surprise.

"Do you like it, sir?"

Fairy Tianxiang let out a moan and smiled.

"like!"

Zhou Chen's heart warmed. It seemed that the gift originally given to Jian Xiong would be intercepted and embezzled by Fairy Tianxiang.

Zhou Chen put his arms around Fairy Tianxiang's soft waist, held her up, and turned her around so that her back was facing him.

Fairy Tianxiang clasped her hands on the edge of the table, leaned over and looked back, giving Zhou Chen a look of resentment and anger: "Young Master only knows how to manipulate me..."

"Isn't this what you were thinking?"

Zhou Chen smiled. Fairy Tianxiang came here wearing only a long skirt. Didn't she just miss him? If he did nothing, wouldn't it be too disrespectful to Fairy Tianxiang?

"Young Master is so bad..."

"Yeah?"

Zhou Chen raised the corner of his mouth slightly with a wicked smile, rolled up her skirt to her waist, kissed her fair cheek, and whispered: "Fairy, remember to speak softly, you don't want Hongyu, Shirong and the others to hear it, right?"

Fairy Tianxiang was startled and gave Zhou Chen a fierce look.

What a bad guy.

Just know how to bully her.

Fairy Tianxiang raised a white and tender jade hand and bit the back of her hand lightly with her silver teeth.

The next moment.

Fairy Tianxiang's pupils shrank, and then she couldn't help but raise her snow-white swan neck, and her three thousand black hair also flew up. . . .

(End of this chapter)


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