Fairy wife is so hard to woo

After Su Xiaofan saw that Ling Yurou was fine, he stepped onto the ring with confidence. Now Qingyue Sect has one draw and one loss. Tianwu Sect has an absolute advantage. This game can only be won but not lost.

Fortunately, there are only two Nascent Soul Stage monks in Tianwu Sect. Even if Tianwu Sect sends another Golden Core Stage Perfection monk, Su Xiaofan is confident that he can easily win with his current strength.

"I'll spare your trouble for this third game." After seeing Chu Yuexian's victory, Li Suqin's eyes showed an expression of satisfaction. After that, she looked behind her at a young man wearing a blue and white robe and said.

"Don't worry, senior sister, since you said there won't be blood in the friendship competition, then I'll give Qingyue Sect some face, hehehehe!" said the young man in a blue and white robe and jumped directly onto the ring.

Su Xiaofan looked at his opponent. He didn't know anything about Tianwu Sect. Among the younger generation of monks in Tianwu Sect, only Chu Yuexian was the top one and could be ranked in the Nine Provinces Continent. The rest of the young disciples were promoted to the golden level. There are not many people in the Dan period.

"Who are you? I remember that the Tianwu Sect didn't have such a young genius." Su Xiaofan stared at the young man in blue and white robes opposite him with cold eyes.

"Fellow Taoist, you are really joking. You are not from the Tianwu Sect, how can you still remember every disciple of the Tianwu Sect?" the young man said with a chuckle.

Under the ring, Ling Yurou and Ling Qingyue were sitting together. The mother and daughter represented the Qingyue Sect in the battle, but only achieved one draw and one loss. The last hope was with Su Xiaofan.

"Mother, do you think Xiaofan can win this competition?" Ling Yurou turned to her mother, Ling Qingyue, and asked. She blamed herself for losing to Chu Yuexian.

"It's hard to say. We still don't know the strength of that young man. If he is only at the Golden Core stage, it will be fine, but if his cultivation is at the Nascent Soul stage, it will be a bit troublesome." Ling Qingyue said with a frown.

"Senior sister, are you sure? As long as this game can be a draw." Chu Yuexian came down and looked at Li Suqin and asked. This person is indeed not a disciple of the Tianwu Sect, but the top combat power of the Tianwu Sect is only the Tianwu Sect. Lord Tianjing, her, the rest of the disciples and elders are not as strong as the Qingyue Sect, not to mention that Su Xiaofan's strength has not stood still during this period. Previously, Su Xiaofan relied on his cultivation in the middle stage of the Golden Core in the Five Sects Conference. Having defeated her Dzogchen cultivation in the Golden Core stage, now that Su Xiaofan's cultivation has improved, it is even more difficult to rival her in the Golden Core stage.

"Don't worry, Junior Sister, there will definitely be no problems in this competition. Even if Su Xiaofan is really as strong as you said, it doesn't matter, because his strength is not at the Golden Core Stage, but at the Nascent Soul Stage!" Li Suqin said confidently.

"Middle stage of Yuanying!" Chu Yuexian also didn't expect that the young disciple of Qingxuan Sect could reach the middle stage of Yuanying at such a young age, which is much stronger than her current strength. In this case, there will definitely be no problem.

The young disciple of Qingxuanzong didn't even bother to use weapons when fighting Su Xiaofan. When he came up, he didn't directly use all his strength. He slapped a palm at random, and the palm formed by the gathering of green spiritual power came towards Su Xiaofan.

"Nascent Soul Stage!" Su Xiaofan saw that the enemy's casual palm contained such powerful spiritual power. He knew that this person was definitely a Yuanying Stage monk, and he had fought against a Yuanying Stage monk from the Sun God Cult before. The disciple is even stronger and should have reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

Su Xiaofan's face was very solemn. The enemy's cultivation level was much higher than his, so it was not suitable for a head-on confrontation. Su Xiaofan quickly used his body and martial arts to avoid the enemy's attack.

"Let's see how many times you can dodge, hahaha!" The young disciple of Qingxuan Sect saw Su Xiaofan evading his attacks in a panic. He laughed excitedly and hit Su Xiaofan with every move, even if he hit Su Xiaofan continuously. After several attacks, the spiritual power in his body did not weaken much.

The spiritual power in the middle stage of Nascent Soul is already at a higher level than that of the early stage of Nascent Soul, and Su Xiaofan is not even a monk in the Nascent Soul stage. In such a duel, the winner will be determined soon.

"What should I do? That stinky bitch Li Suqin is here today. If she forces the divine blood out of her body, the clues will definitely be seen. And even if she uses the divine blood, can she defeat the monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul?" Su Xiaofan avoided while avoiding it. He quickly thought of ways in his mind, but faced with the absolute suppression of cultivation, the tactics that could be used were also compressed to the limit.

To defeat a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul head-on without the ability to use divine blood is almost impossible with Su Xiaofan's current cultivation level. However, this is an arena battle, and an arena battle also has unique rules, such as surrendering, losing combat power, and so on. Knocked out of the ring!

Suddenly, an idea came to Su Xiaofan's mind. After thinking about it, he no longer avoided the attacks of Qingxuan Sect disciples, but instead drew out his wind sword and blocked it with all his strength.

"A monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul only has this ability, and it seems that it is nothing more than that!" Su Xiaofan sneered and mocked. Although he consumed a lot of spiritual power to dodge the attacks of Qingxuan Sect disciples, he was not injured. , even the clothes were intact, without a single wrinkle.

"Boy, you are looking for death!" The disciple of Qingxuanzong looked at Su Xiaofan. He originally wanted to let Su Xiaofan go and didn't want to kill the people in the lower realm in front of everyone, but this kid dared to mock him, which also aroused his anger. .

"In that case, let me show you my true strength!" said the disciple of Qingxuan Sect. He slowly raised his hands and put them on his chest. He kept making seals, and a blue flame suddenly spread from the soles of his feet. Come on.

"Blue Flame Field!"

As his voice fell, the entire arena was surrounded by these strange blue flames. The temperature of the blue flames increased. Even the monks under the arena felt a wave of heat and were not sweating very much. The temperature above has reached a terrifying level.

"Damn it, how could he use such a move?" Li Suqin looked at the scene on the ring. As a peerless genius of Qingxuan Sect, she had practiced most of Qingxuan Sect's secret techniques. She also practiced in the Blue Flame Domain, and Having reached the peak of Dacheng, she knows best the power of martial arts in the Blue Flame Domain. As a monk at the Golden Core stage, whether Su Xiaofan can survive is a question.

Although the disciples of Qingxuanzong who went to battle were not monks in the transformation stage, they could not interfere in the affairs of the lower realm at will. If the disciples of Qingxuanzong helped Tianwumen fight against Qingyue Sect and killed a genius disciple of Qingyue Sect, then Even Qingxuanzong will pay a heavy price for this.

"How about it, boy, you have seen how powerful I am. If you give up now, I will spare your life!" The Qingxuan Sect disciple looked at Su Xiaofan with a sneer.