Chapter 1815: : Reika

"The two nephews fought very well in this battle, but the cultivation base of Jianzhi Nephew is better. If the cultivation bases are the same, there is indeed a stalemate battle." A big elder flattered Zhang Shipei while also comforting. With Ge Ningjian, the mentality of being innocent on both sides was struck.

Ge Ningjian's face was gloomy. He watched his own disciple get stunned, and sneered: "Senior Sister in charge is indeed a good method. She hid a deserted Zhenyun flag for Nephew Jianzhi, haha."

"To each other." Zhang Shipei responded with a sneer, naturally not giving up. Ge Ningjian gritted his teeth and replied: "I hope Master Jianzhi can continue to win! Don't live up to everyone's expectations. If you lose to ordinary disciples, then Really laughed and generous!"

Zhang Shipei snorted softly, making Ge Ningjian boring, and at the same time he began to rack his brains, presumably he was ready to deal with me.

"I'm watching the next game, Master Jianzhi doesn't need to compare it, just persuade him to surrender. The opponent has just been promoted and the cultivation base is unstable. Forcibly casting spells will definitely fall to the realm, and then they will still lose." A big elder shot. Shoot Hang Jianzhi who is unscathed.

And Hang Jianzhi, who seemed to be not much bigger than Qiancai, was young and cultivated to the Ninth Layer. Now that he has won the state of being proud of the spring breeze, he is naturally extremely proud and said with a smile: "You have to ask your opponent before. Just kidding, the other party is a disciple pointed by an expert in Tianyi. It is estimated that he was holding him to win Master Nephew.

"That is, as long as you win the nephew, then the little sparrow will become a phoenix and become famous in the first battle! But, huh, after all, it is a disciple who burns the clothes and dared to challenge the nephew Jianzhi. It's unreasonable." In the fairy gate, there is no shortage of people with vicious tongues, and it is inevitable to ridicule Qian Cai.

The monk was speechless, Qian Cai naturally heard it and lowered her head, but finally looked at me: "Uncle..."

"Qiancai, what's the matter? Do you still want to win?" I smiled, Qiancai's eyes flickered, and said: "Uncle...they are actually right...Although the master takes care of him in the door, Sisters, but I'm just a maid who burns the laundry...Because I am indeed the weakest under Master's hands... All the time, the clothes of the senior sisters have been washed by me. Miscellaneous things, running errands and storing things, are also my part, but..."

Senior Brother Yan touched her head and said, "Just say what you have. Although grandpa can't help, your uncle is very good."

"Hmm..." Qiancai nodded, and then said: "Uncle helped me to win until here, I was already very satisfied... But... But I want to win again, even if they put me on the spot. No matter the little maid, I want to continue to win..."

"Even if the cultivation base is back to its original shape? Even if you lose the game, are you willing?" I smiled faintly. After so many battles, Qiancai has already transformed.

"Well, even if the cultivation base is back to its original shape, even if I lose, I will continue to fight this game!" Qiancai nodded her head, her expression absolutely incomparable.

"With determination and perseverance, why ask me?" I asked back and patted her left shoulder. Qian Cai was stunned, but nodded quickly: "Yes! Uncle!"

Qiancai’s unstable realm was in sharp contrast with her strong desire to compete. All the disciples were shocked. Even Ji Lian wanted to stop, but in the end she swallowed the words back into her stomach. On the contrary, Qiancai was right. She said: "Master, thank you for your cultivation. Regardless of whether you win or lose in this game, Qiancai will compare it seriously."

"Okay, Master is proud of your perseverance." Ji Lian also said seriously.

In this way, the finals continued because Qiancai didn't give up the game, which aroused Hang Jianzhi's fighting spirit and followed him to the ring.

The disciples also held their breath for the decisive battle between the Dihaixianmen. Although this was a duel between two nine-fold immortals, in fact, one side was basically half-handicapped, and the gap was too big.

"Sister Yan! Work hard! Brother support you!"

I didn’t know that it was the disciple, who yelled for the first time, and then, many disciples came back to support Qiancai. This is beyond my expectation. It seems that those who support the weak will not go anywhere. lack.

Seeing the rebellion of the younger brothers and sisters who originally supported him, Hang Jianzhi frowned, fearing that he might have vicious thoughts in his heart.

At this moment, the head Zhang Shipei also reacted. After looking at Qian Cai and me, she drew out the scarlet Zhenhai Immortal Sword with a squeak, threw it on the ring, and said: "Jianzhi , Keep your mind, there must be a demon if something goes wrong, catch this Zhenhai Immortal Sword, and win the game for your teacher!"

As soon as Zhang Shipei's words fell silent, all the disciples came quietly, and even the heads of the other three immortal sects had a strange color in their eyes.

"Yes! Master! The disciple will not insult your life!" Hang Jianzhi was so angry that he wanted to scream, but when he heard that his master had given him all the Zhenhai Immortal Sword, he smiled and flew into the air. With a very handsome posture, he stretched out his hand and took the sword directly in his hand, and immediately fell to the ground, posing a chic gesture of holding the sword back!

The scene of Zhenhai Immortal Sword being out of the sheath made the pressure in the field so thick that everyone seemed to be out of breath. Hang Jianzhi, who was in his peak state, won the Zhenhai Immortal Sword again, which undoubtedly made Qiancai who had no chance of winning even worse.

"Okay, it really deserves to be the head of the senior sister, this kind of slaughter is done so smoothly!" Ge Ningjian's own disciple lost, naturally the boss is not lucky.

Zhang Shipei didn't say a word, and answered Ge Ningjian.

"Head Zhang, is it a bit too much to use a Zhenhai Immortal Sword to deal with the next disciple?" Yao Guanyu, who closed his eyes, said with some disdain.

"Yes, besides, the opponent is still in a state of just being promoted. Once this Zhenhai Immortal Sword is released, it is easy to hurt people's lives. Zhang Sect, but think twice about it?" Feng Yu Immortal Mountain's head imprint is rare, and his expression is a little profound Measurement.

"Head Zhang, although the lion fights the rabbit, he also uses his full strength, but once the fairy sword comes out, he will see blood. This matter needs to be considered." Shen Baibing also said Shen Ning, wanting to persuade Zhang Shipei to take his life back, it is also a deliberate point. The danger of my sword.

I was expressionless, as if I hadn't heard it at all, but the senior brother yanked at me, thinking I hadn't heard it, and said, "Junior brother...this is Zhenhai Immortal Sword..."

I didn't speak, looking at Zhang Shipei and others with my back hand, looking at them one by one. Under such circumstances, it is easiest to see who is good, who is bad, who hasn't wiped out the conscience, who has been ruined!

Brother Yan saw that I didn’t say a word. He just froze for a while and stopped talking. But everyone else was stunned on the spot. I don’t know why I used this kind of gaze to look at the few cultivators present at the scene. After all, my strength level To dare to be so unscrupulous, it is too arrogant!

Brother Yan and I both suppressed the cultivation base, which naturally made people look down upon him. Zhang Shipei still didn’t say a word, ignored me, and didn’t take back the fairy sword, and his disciple seemed to have a fire in his eyes and looked at me. Shi revealed a touch of provocation, and even more murderous intent towards Qiancai!

"Yanqiancai, it's not that the brother said you, your realm is not stable, and the strength is extremely different from mine. The brother is not your master, and he has not controlled his immortal power to the degree of freedom to send and receive..." Hang Jianzhi, a good brother His expression, but he couldn't conceal his superior attitude. Seeing Qiancai's silence, his tone suddenly became cold and he said: "When the fairy sword comes out, you will see blood. Sister Yan, if you don't surrender, you will not be surprised that the sword has no eyes. Up!"

"If you dare to make a fairy sword, I will let it go and never return!" I thought Xiao Sha.

Hang Jianzhi was shocked, and when he looked at me, he showed a dignified look, and Zhang Shipei also narrowed his eyes, shooting a sharp brilliance, as if waiting for me to say this.

"The game begins!" However, the time came just at this time, and the referee elder gave an order and announced the start of the game!

"Qi rushing, freezing rain! One day! Bingling!" Qiancai did cast the spell, but just after chanting the spell, her palms shook violently. After all, the cultivation base is currently in an extremely unstable state!

Looking at the timing, Hang Jianzhi sneered and sacrificed Zhenhai Immortal Sword, and smashed into Qiancai without mercy on Xiangxiyu!