Chapter 751: Please Give Me More Advice



The qualifying competition of the Tianling Conference is becoming more and more intense.

As the gap in strength between the two contestants became closer and closer, the battle lasted for a long time.

After the fifth round of promotion matches, the members of the Fengyun team felt the pressure to varying degrees. It took them a lot of spiritual power to win the fifth round of promotion matches.

Three days later

The Tianling Conference finally ushered in the seventh round of qualifying matches, which means that 157 people will be selected to win 79.

The competition has also entered a white-hot stage.

At this moment, Fengyun's friends all had injuries that were either minor or serious.

Yun Zheng pondered for a moment and said, "We're going to face the mighty ones from the Holy Ruins. Everyone, be careful. If your life is in danger, just admit defeat. At worst, we can come back together next year."

The friends were silent for a moment after hearing this.

They have come through the final rounds of competition together. If they have to give up, they will feel unwilling and guilty because they are holding the team back.

Yun Zheng glanced around at them and said with a smile, "At worst, we can come back next year. Why are you so dejected? The eight of us at Fengyun are here to work together and make progress. Have you all completely forgotten this?"

She coughed a few times and gave an example: "My uncle has participated for more than ten years. It's not shameful for us to participate for the second time."

Feng Xinglan looked up at Yun Zheng, a smile appeared on his cold and handsome face, and he nodded: "That makes sense."

Nangong Qingqing suddenly smiled, "Zheng Zheng is right."

"Ayun is right, but also not quite right." Mo Jing smiled slyly, "We haven't even started the competition yet, and you're already setting yourself up for failure. Sigh... maybe we can ascend together."

"What Mo Jing said this time is okay." Yu Qiu glanced at Mo Jing and smiled.

Yan Chen smiled gently, "I'll try not to be a drag."

Zhongli Wuyuan: "We advance and retreat together."

Mu Yin's handsome face had two dimples. He immediately stretched out his hand, placed it in front of him, and said in a youthful and high-spirited tone: "Fengyun charge!"

Yan Chen smiled and put his hand on it, followed by Feng Xinglan, Yu Qiu, Mo Jing, Zhongli Wuyuan, Nangong Qingqing, and finally Yun Zheng.

The eight people put their hands together for the first time in a long time. They raised their heads and looked at each other with an indescribable passion.

"Then fight until there are no regrets!"

"good!"

After Yun Zheng withdrew her hand, she looked up and met Rong Shuo's gaze, who was sitting on a high seat. She slowly smiled at him, her eyes captivating and touching, like the moon in the water, bright as a lotus.

There was a tenderness in Rong Shuo's eyes, as if he was doting and happy, and the corners of his lips rose unconsciously.

Yun Zheng sent a message to Rong Shuo: "After Tian Ling's return, I also have something important to tell you."

She wanted to introduce Ah Shuo to her uncle. Although she would most likely be yelled at by her uncle, there was nothing she could do because the fact was... she and Ah Shuo were in love.

"Okay, I'll wait for you." His gentle voice came slowly.

The seventh round of qualifying competition officially begins!

Yun Zheng drew number 78, which was the last competition of this round.

Among the eight of them, Yu Qiu was the first to go on stage.

Yu Qiu was fighting against the first disciple of the leader of the Shen Ye Sect - Chang Sun Hongji! This was also a strong enemy, because his cultivation was at the high level of the semi-saint realm, and this cultivation was real.

Yu Qiu had just broken through to the high level of the semi-saint realm, and the aura of power he exuded was obviously a little weaker than that of Changsun Hongji.

"Junior Brother Yu." Changsun Hongji nodded politely in the direction of Yu Qiu.

"Brother Changsun, please give me your guidance."

A few polite words were exchanged, and after the referee announced the start of the match, the two of them started fighting.

Yu Qiu used his fan to block Changsun Hongji's palm power and was forced to retreat a few steps.

Changsun Hongji's figure was extremely fast, so fast that even the strong men with initial cultivation in the entire Holy Dao Realm found it difficult to capture his movement trajectory.

Yu Qiu was almost suppressed and beaten by Changsun Hongji.

At this time, Changsun Hongji remained calm as he condensed a high-level ice sword belonging to the semi-saint realm, and struck out with his hands smoothly.

'call out--'

The ice sword cut through the void, and wherever it passed, the flowing spiritual energy condensed into frost, and a crisp "crackling" sound was heard.

Yu Qiu's handsome face became slightly solemn, and he blasted out the iron fan.

In an instant, Iron Fan rushed forward and collided with the ice sword in mid-air. With a "bang", it blocked the attack of the ice sword.

Zhang Sun Hongji was a little surprised. Could this iron fan be a divine artifact?!

It's so powerful!

At this moment, Yu Qiu summoned hundreds of real iron fans, which were densely packed and suspended around him. Then he formed a magic seal and activated the hundreds of iron fans.

"By my command, the weapon changes!"

In an instant, hundreds of iron fans made sharp "clang" sounds, and the next moment they all changed from ordinary iron fans to hidden weapon iron fans with sharp blades.

All fans are fired at the same time!

A cold light flashed, forming an extremely terrifying picture in the air.

Changsun Hongji frowned, mobilized the spiritual power in his dantian, and white icy mist gradually spread in his palm. He slapped it hard towards the front!

Bang!

The iron fans were blown back more than ten meters, but the next moment, they counterattacked towards Changsun Hongji with lightning speed!

Changsun Hongji acted decisively and quickly dodged, then flashed in front of Yu Qiu at an extremely fast speed, and immediately slapped Yu Qiu hard with his hand covered in frost!

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