Fantasy Begins In The Restricted Area Of ​​Life

In just the blink of an eye, Xiao Wuyan couldn't catch Zhou Qi's movement track, and he didn't realize it until the other party rushed right in front of him.

"Brother Zhou's movement is really fast. It seems that I have to take it seriously."

Facing the menacing and powerful Zhou Qi, Xiao Wuyan decided to fight while retreating. While retreating, he raised his long sword and stabbed Zhou Qi's fist.

As Xiao Wuyan's common weapon, this long sword has reached the level of an intermediate Spirit Weapon.

But even if Zhou Qi deliberately suppressed his body's strength, the long sword would probably be scrapped after being stabbed like this.

Zhou Qi's arm moved strangely, bypassing the wind-forced sword like a spiritual snake, and turned into an elbow strike, hitting Xiao Wuyan's chest as he was retreating.

Xiao Wuyan's sword was not originally intended to be a meritorious service, but Zhou Qi dodged it so easily, which still made him a little panicked.

Due to carelessness, he no longer had time to use his long sword to turn around to resist, so he could only raise his left arm and also use time to counter the elbow. I want to block this attack.

bump!

It was obviously just a collision between mortal bodies, but Xiao Wuyan, who was in a defensive state, flew back quickly as if he was knocked down by a big mountain.

It wasn't until he slid more than ten feet away that he stopped and looked at Zhou An, who was calm and calm across the way, with a surprised look on his face.

"Is this guy a monster?"

Xiao Wuyan felt the power of this move. If he hadn't used spiritual power as a barrier on his arm, his arm would have been temporarily disabled!

Many of the disciples below the ring murmured to themselves as if they were dreaming when they saw this scene?

"How is this possible? Senior Brother Xiao was actually beaten back."

"What kind of skill did this kid use?"

"Could it be that Senior Brother Xiao deliberately showed mercy and was like this?"

"not sure......"

Some disciples have never seen any big scenes, and they have never experienced a fighting battlefield.

But as Xiao Yan's master, Protector Xu could tell at a glance that his precious apprentice had no mercy at all.

Although he was suspected of being careless, being repelled from the beginning still made him a little worried.

Zhou Qi, who was on the ring, retracted his 10,000-pound arm as if nothing had happened, and asked with concern: "Junior brother Xiao, how are you? Can you continue~"?

Xiao Wuyan wiped the paralyzed fist of his left hand, stretched the muscles and bones of the left part of his body, and said calmly: "It's okay, let's continue."

Xiao Wuyan arrived first, suddenly passing through a distance of more than ten feet, and stabbed Zhou Qi's eyes with his long sword like a poisonous snake.

He is an upright man and a gentleman. Of course he would not intentionally hurt his opponent's weak organs when fighting in the ring.

This move is just a ploy to attack the east and attack the west, pretending to attack the eyes, but actually trying to take him away.

Xiao Wuyan's whip leg came to Zhou Qi's lower body slowly and quickly, and kicked his calf.

He was confident that as long as this kick was solid, Zhou Qi's center of gravity would definitely be unstable and there would be flaws.

Although the idea is good, the person opposite is Zhou Qi, who has the title of Heavenly Emperor.

Even if Bei Wangyang's water was released, it would not be possible for Xiao Wuyan, who had just arrived at the Spiritual Transformation Realm, to succeed.

Zhou Qi seemed to turn a blind eye to the sharp sword attacking his eyes, and his eyes met Xiao Yan's, as if he had read his thoughts.

Xiao Wuyan was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat, and his original offensive movements were all overflowing.

Biting the tip of his tongue, he shook off unnecessary thoughts, and the long legs attacking Zhou's lower body became even more powerful.

Zhou Qi stood motionless, as untouchable as a rock standing on the coast of the sea.

Xiao Wuyan kicked him up and hit him hard.

But before he could be happy, there was a huge repulsive force coming from the soles of his feet, until it spread to the entire legs, and then to the entire body.

boom!

Before Xiao Wuyan could adjust his posture, Zhou Qi pressed his fingers together to form a hand knife and slashed Xiao Wuyan's abdomen.

The internal organs in his abdomen were all in a mess, as if they had been put into a blender. Xiao Wuyan almost vomited out the breakfast he had eaten this morning.

After suffering this blow, Xiao Wuyan, who was in unbearable pain, could no longer maintain his original posture and formed a "big" character, lying on the ground.

The changes in the field were too fast. Zhou Qi's martial arts skills, which were as smooth as ever, opened the eyes of the disciples below.

Seeing Xiao Wuyan with his limbs stretched out, the sword in his hand stuck in the ring, and his eyes losing their luster, the disciples of the Xian Xiao Sect looked in disbelief.

"This...how is this possible? Senior Brother Xiao actually lost."

A few of the disciples occasionally talked secretly, but most of them remained silent.

On the one hand, it was to preserve Xiao Wuyan's face, and on the other hand, it was to have a changed view of Zhou Qi.

Shi Xiaofan, the thorn in the crowd, glanced at Xiao Wuyan who fell to the ground, and looked at the calm Zhou Qi with interest, as if he had found something interesting.

When Hufa Xu saw his apprentice being knocked to the ground, he quickly walked onto the ring to check the situation.

"々Fortunately, fortunately.

He only suffered some flesh injuries, and he was fine after a while of recovery. Fortunately, this kid didn't kill anyone.

Xu Hufa glanced at Zhou Qi who looked like he was doing a set of morning exercises on the ring, and dragged Xiao Wuyan out of the ring like a salted fish.

He was also given a nourishing elixir to help him recover faster.

Many elders and protectors looked at Zhou Qi, who looked like a winner on the stage, with extremely complicated expressions.

"Elders, won't you announce the results?"

The great elder announced the results of the written examination expressionlessly.

"This is Zhou Qi's victory. He will be the candidate for marriage with the Holy Spirit Demon Sect."

After saying this, the disciples of the Xianyan Sect were noisy for a while. They were obviously a little unconvinced with Zhou Qi, but since the words had been spoken, they could only pay lip service to him.

Seeing Zhou Qi's powerful strength, few of them dared to come out to find trouble with Zhou Qi.

When Zhou Qi came down from the ring, the elder said coldly: "Young student, I don't care where you are from, and I don't know what Mo Sanye likes about you.

This time you go to the Holy Spirit Demon Sect to get married. No matter whether it is successful or not, you must not ruin the reputation of my Xianyan Sect.

I, the Xianyan sect, can only live while standing, not kneeling before dying.

Although today's matter has to be compromised by the Holy Spirit Demon Sect, it will not be like the clay figurines who can be manipulated by others.

If I find out that you are groveling to others in the Holy Spirit Demon Sect and betraying the sect, I will be ruthless to you!

Protector Xu, Xiao Wuyan, and you two accompany Zhou Qi to the Holy Spirit Demon Sect. "

Zhou Qi seemed to be unable to feel the evil energy emanating from the great elder's body at all, and said calmly: "Old guy, seeing that you are doing this for the sake of the Explicit Sect, I will pretend that nothing happened.

If you dare to threaten me like this again, I will be ruthless to you!"