Tsundere Goddess System

Chapter 80 Master Appears
Wanwan had never seen No. [-] and No. [-] in reality. Every time Long Shaorui entered the space, the two of them followed him, as if they had always been there, but she couldn't see them.

The final is the top [-]. This time the Shen family can be described as a dark horse, a big dark horse. Among so many families of ancient martial arts, they have taken three places in the top [-], and outsiders are guessing, if not Shen Chaofang has been designated for the exhibition match, and the Shen family may have four spots.As for Shen Chaoyuan, his strength is estimated to be among the top [-].

People from some small families all looked at the Shen family with scorching light, while those from some big families looked at it with a bit of inquiry.

Shen Zhiming has been smiling continuously since yesterday. In the past, he thought it was good if Shen Chaohe entered the top fifty, but now that three teenagers in his family have entered the top fifty, then the top three in the conference are from the Shen family.

Wanwan could see the pride and excitement from Shen Zhiming's expression. Maybe Shen Chaohe still had a chance to win the championship, but it was probably difficult for the other two.

Sure enough, Shen Chaoguang was defeated by a talented martial artist in the second final, and lost the qualification to enter the top twenty. Shen Chaohui's performance was really good, entering the top twenty, but fell off when he advanced to the top ten.

It is impossible for Shen Zhiming not to be disappointed. If one more member of the Shen family enters the top ten, then the Shen family will have a greater chance of being promoted to the second-class family. Now the whole family's hopes are pinned on Shen Chaohe.

The players after the top ten are all innate, and Wanwan thinks it will be difficult for them to become the champion.

Long Shaorui seemed to know what Wanwan was thinking, and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, the champion this time will definitely belong to the Shen family."

Wanwan was slightly stunned. Although Shen Chaohe had already entered Xiantian, there were many people among the top ten who had entered Xiantian earlier than him and had stabilized this realm. He was the only one who had just entered Xiantian. Although he had the skills taught by Wanwan, he could It is more difficult to win the championship.

Long Shaorui smiled mysteriously: "Don't worry, I gave your seventh brother a lesson and then gave him something small."

Wanwan's eyes lit up: "Magic artifact?"

"Do you think you can use magic weapons innately?" Long Shaorui's tone was flat, but Wanwan felt that the other party was mocking her.

"Then what did you give?"

"The little thing I just refined today, a mortal weapon, is just a little short of being promoted to a magic weapon. It's just enough for your seventh brother to use."

Wanwan's consciousness glanced at Shen Chaohe, who was chosen as the chief, and Shen Chaohe could feel it when he entered the innate talent. Following his line of sight, he saw Wanwan staring at him, and then looked at Long Shaorui, who was smiling at him beside him, Shen Chaohe raised his fist and waved at the Shen family.

Now Wanwan saw it: "Gloves?"

"Well, we have a set of Xiaoyao Boxing in Xiaoyao Pavilion. I think Brother Qi is good and suitable, so I passed it on to him."

The corner of Wanwan's mouth twitched slightly, Xiaoyaomen?Just think about it temporarily!He looked up at Long Shaorui's eyes.

Long Shaorui: Know and ask?

The corner of the mouth twitched again: "Then how is my seventh brother learning?"

"Lack of practice, anyway, you will know it when you are fighting."

Previously, the top [-] entered the top [-], and the top [-] entered the top ten. Shen Chaohe didn't use the function of the gloves, but only advanced to the top ten with his good martial arts. Now the top ten are all innate, and his advantages are huge. Again, you have to use gloves and punches.

"Freedom Fist?"

Long Shaorui smiled: "Do you want to learn, little junior sister? But after studying, she will become a female Vajra!"

Hearing the ridicule in Long Shaorui's words, Wanwan straightened up and replied flatly: "Come and coax me when senior brother can be refined into King Kong."

Long Shaorui laughed lowly.

The top ten only need one arena, the ten event arenas have been pushed away, and the arena from the exhibition match reappeared in the middle of the venue.

The first person to fight against was Ye Chengyun. Wanwan affirmed his strength, at least he was considered the top among her peers, but Bai Jingcheng's strength was not bad. They are both good at using leg skills. Their slender legs collide in the air, kick, and kick, and they can make a strong sound of piercing the air every time. Looking at the two of them, they are both calm and introverted. It is impossible to tell whether they have hands or not. On, how much power is left.

Compared to Shen Chaohe, who puts everything on his face, Ye Chengyun and Bai Jingcheng are obviously adults.

Suddenly Wanwan thought of something and asked Shen Chaoyang next to him: "Brother, why can the two of them participate, but you can't? Aren't you the same year?"

Shen Chaoyang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Both of them are not yet 25 years old, and the elder brother is already 26."

"I can't see it." Shen Chaoyang was very happy, and said in a low voice: "That's because you cut the hair and washed the marrow of the elder brother, otherwise the elder brother must be older than them." Wanwan and Shen Chaoyang looked at each other and smiled.

Unexpectedly, Bai Jingcheng's strength was stronger. The moment Ye Chengyun landed on the ground, he suddenly exploded and attacked violently when Ye Chengyun responded hastily, and finally defeated Ye Chengyun.

The top ten match really deserved to be the top ten, and the people around were hooked from the very first match.

In the second round, it was Shen Chaohe's turn. His opponent was Hai Yinnuo, a disciple of the Donglin Hai family. layer of cultivation.

Wanwan's face tightened, and she looked at Shen Chaohe worriedly.Long Shaorui's expression was very calm.

Hai Yinnuo wanted to use his aura to suppress Shen Chaohe from the very beginning. With the full aura and a fierce attack, even Shen Chaohe was caught off guard by the opponent's wide-open attack.And Hai Yinnuo's strength is stronger than Shen Chaohe's, so naturally the stronger person wins in the same way.

Shen Chaoheyi changed his previous combat method to an attack based on speed and supplemented by guerrilla.The enemy advances and we retreat, the enemy retreats and we attack.

But until now, Wanwan still hasn't seen the use of the gloves Shen Chaohe is wearing.

The bigger Hai Yinnuo was, the more he frowned, because he found that Shen Chaohe's stamina was really strong, and although he only had the first level of innate cultivation, his body's durability and speed were comparable to the fourth level of innateness, if it wasn't for him The aura shown was at the innate level, and Hai Yinnuo would have thought that the other party was hiding his strength.

Both of them used fists, punching to the flesh, and there was a bang bang sound when they hit, which made people's teeth hurt.Hai Yinnuo knew that if he continued to fight like this, he probably couldn't hold on physically anymore, but Shen Chaohe became more energetic as he fought. Thinking of this, Hai Yinnuo decided to make a quick decision, and the offensive began to become fierce.

And Shen Chaohe's speed was also raised to the highest level, and his whole person walking around in the field seemed to have caused an afterimage.

"Phantom?" Someone exclaimed in surprise.

"Oh my god, it's actually a phantom technique. Doesn't it mean that it requires at least five levels of innate strength? Why did this little guy from the Shen family learn it? Did he hide his strength? Or does the Shen family have a secret method that can gather breath?" It was a question asked by a monk in the Qi refining period.

Hai Yinnuo couldn't hit Shen Chaohe, and Shen Chaohe's speed was too fast, every time he was able to attack him sneakily, people outside the field couldn't see it, but every time he turned around to attack the opponent, he was attacked dozens of times, If this goes on, he's bound to get hurt.

"I admit defeat!" As soon as Hai Yinnuo finished speaking, Shen Chaohe stopped, with a bright smile on his face: "Second Young Master Hai, I have accepted."

"It's Shen Qishao, you are so powerful!"

When the referee announced that Shen Chaohe had won, even the people at the judges' table found it inconceivable that a person with the first level of innateness could actually defeat someone with a third level of innateness. It was not that there had been victories by leapfrogging one level before, but there had never been any victory by leaping two levels. The monks in the foundation building stage Consciously or unconsciously, the consciousness began to scan the equipment on Shen Chaohe, as if trying to find something.

Suddenly there was a muffled snort, and the cultivation on the judging panel was shocked to the point where blood surged up. Several foundation-building monks and Qi-refining monks with low cultivations immediately vomited blood!

"Who! Who is so bold, dare to be so presumptuous in the aristocratic competition!"

"Presumptuous? The old man thinks you guys are truly presumptuous!"

Then an old man stood in the middle of the venue. His hair and beard were white, but his face was rosy and shiny, with no wrinkles and age spots.

The old man appeared very abruptly, as if everyone had misunderstood him, and he was already standing there, as if appearing out of thin air.

The surrounding audience started talking, some asked who the old man belonged to, some asked if the old man was a god, and so on. There were even reporters secretly holding cameras to take pictures.

The old man turned his eyes and aimed at a reporter in the corner. He raised his hand directly. Everyone followed his line of sight and saw a man with a reporter's badge. His hands were empty. Looking at the old man's hands again, something unexpectedly appeared. a video camera.

"Sorry, although I am very handsome, I don't want to be a star, so I ask journalists not to take pictures." He touched his hand on the camera, and then threw the camera up. The reporter who saw this subconsciously stretched out his hand, and the camera fell on it as expected. into his hand.

This kind of method caused an uproar among ordinary people, and some screamed: "Immortal, it's an immortal!"

The monks can naturally do this kind of action of the old man, but what they are afraid of is the strength and identity of the old man, as well as the strength behind the sect they belong to.

Then the old man took a step forward, and immediately disappeared before everyone's eyes. When he reappeared, Li Wanwan from the Shen family and the young man beside her bowed respectfully to the old man. it goes without saying.

Shen Zhiming and the others didn't dare to take it too seriously, they stood up and bowed to the old man one after another.

The old man laughed, his voice was small, but everyone in the venue could hear it: "This old man is here to see my good apprentices, and by the way, see if there are any little dolls with good qualifications who can also be included in the gate wall of our Xiaoyao Pavilion. "

(End of this chapter)