Chapter 148 She, who originally intended to be low-key, became the besieged little boss



A huge layer of ice protected Qu Yan behind her, but that was not the end.

These people seemed to have made an agreement beforehand, and attacked him from the side, head, and back at the same time.

Qu Yan reacted instantly and realized that someone must have reached a consensus before the game started.

There are hundreds of thousands of disciples in the Jitian Sect, and at least 30,000 of them are in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

The entry standards for the Foundation Establishment Stage of this competition are determined by all major sects.

There is no lower age limit, but there is an upper age limit, which must not exceed eighty years old.

According to the average foundation-building age in the world of immortal cultivation, as long as one is within this standard, one can be considered to have a promising future.

Therefore, this competition is actually a competition of the foundations of the major sects.

The younger they are, the greater their potential is. There are at least 500 such people in Jitian Sect.

Most of them are inside the inner gate, but a small part is outside the outer gate.

And the people who are attacking Qu Yan now are all wearing the clothes of ordinary inner disciples.

Their targets were the monks dressed in outer disciples' attire.

There are at least four hundred participants, and there are about two hundred of these disciples.

It just so happened that Qu Yan's current disguised identity was an outer disciple, and she happened to become their target of attack.

In just a short moment, so many things flashed through Qu Yan's mind.

The speed of casting spells did not stop at all.

Qu Yan stretched out one hand and pushed it outward with force, continuously releasing powerful spiritual power to maintain the solid protective ice wall behind her.

The other hand drew a huge circle in the air, as if drawing a mysterious painting.

As she moved, smoke-like circles of ice mist quickly formed and spread outward layer by layer.

These ice fog circles are like beautiful works of art, exuding a cold breath and heart-pounding power.

When the enemy attacks first touched the ice fog circle, something wonderful happened.

These seemingly illusory ice mists instantly became as hard as iron, like a circular formation, firmly controlling the enemy's attacks.

No matter how hard the enemy tried, their attacks could not break through the ice fog formation and they were trapped inside, unable to move forward even a single step.

And he didn't stop flying, rushing out with their attacks very accurately.

Some people who reacted quickly dodged it, but some who reacted slowly were trapped by Qu Yan's circle.

Originally they didn't take it seriously. After all, this ice fog circle didn't pose much danger to people.

It was not until those who entered the ice fog circle were instantly controlled by a circular prison that they became terrified.

This turned out to be a trap.

A blatant trap!

The next second, Qu Yan stepped on a piece of ice and flew away, somersaulting several times in a row very quickly.

He used all his strength to kick these people out of the light curtain and eliminated them all.

They should be thankful that Qu Yan now shows some consideration for fellow disciples, and they should also be thankful that there are competition rules to restrain Qu Yan from being ruthless.

Otherwise... Qu Yan would not let these guys who are scheming so easily go.

"Isn't she an outer disciple? When did an outer disciple become so powerful?!"

Those who dodged Qu Yan's attack quickly retreated and gathered together, and some of them raised soul-searching questions.

This coincides with the voices outside the venue.

"When did such a person appear among the outer disciples? It's unbelievable. How could someone with such strength be an outer disciple?"

"Ah, look over there! Those are also outer disciples' uniforms!"

As the voice sounded, Qu Yan was surrounded by dozens of people.

By now, the number of people in the fight had been almost eliminated by half, and the main battlefields had also been established.

Qu Yan had never expected that she, who had intended to keep a low profile, would actually become a small boss in a small battlefield.

"Let me count. Twenty-three people are attacking me? That's too much of a concession. I'm a weak woman, is this really okay?"

Qu Yan looked at the people around her who were also wary and angry, and blinked her big eyes innocently.

"Don't talk nonsense. We have 23 of us. You can't defeat us anyway. Just get out of here."

One of the disciples who seemed to be the leader said sternly.

"I'm telling you, why are you targeting me? I'm just one person. Even if you eliminate me, I won't be able to make it into the top 30.

Instead of wasting your time, you might as well go somewhere else and try again. Fight me... I really may not be able to outlast so many of you.

But you also have to be mentally prepared, maybe one of you will be eliminated by me~"

Qu Yan said this with great confidence. After saying this, her body quickly turned twice in the air.

The next second, several of the most radical disciples felt their feet slip, and the next second their bodies slid to the ground like a slide and slid out very smoothly.

Looking closely, one could see that ice chains had been wrapped around their feet without them noticing at some point.

At this point, there were only a dozen people left besieging Qu Yan.

They all looked down in horror, and suddenly discovered that the ground beneath their feet was covered with ice without them knowing when.

They didn't even notice it.

"We're not attacking you! We're leaving now!"

Someone immediately realized that what Qu Yan had just said to them was just to delay time, and answered anxiously, as if hoping that Qu Yan could let them go as she said.

But...it's impossible.

"It's late~"

As soon as he finished speaking, the ice that fixed the feet of those people suddenly seemed to come alive.

Move quickly out of the field.

At the same time, Qu Yan was not careless either. The cold icy spiritual power with a chilling meaning formed a huge slap, and there were only a few snapping sounds.

Those disciples who were slightly stronger and were still struggling were slapped away by Qu Yan.

But this does not mean that Qu Yan's battle is over.

As time goes by, there are only about sixty people left on the field.

Half of the people still need to be eliminated before the end.

Many people were observing the whole scene during the battle, and Qu Yan, who had dealt with so many disciples alone, had already become the focus.

There are definitely many people who want to stop her, despite her great strength, at this stage.

After all... the further you go, the richer the rewards you will get.

That's why everyone is trying to find ways to reward people for staying a little longer.

The higher the ranking, the richer the reward.

In addition to these rewards, fame is also an important goal pursued by countless people.

Qu Yan's outer disciple's attire was too dazzling in this scene.

If she, an outer disciple, could really break into the top thirty...

Then where would these inner disciples put their faces?

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