Paranoia and fall! The world-weary young master amazes the cultivation world

"Would you like to eat?" Ning Xiyuan grabbed a handful of melon seeds and gave them to Qu Zhen.

Qu Zhen: “…”

For some reason, my tense mood relaxed.

Ning Xiyuan did not share the spiritual fruit on the table with Qu Zhen. These were peeled by Yan Qi'an last night.

On the stage below, Lu Chaoyang and Chu Yu were fighting back and forth.

Both of them are golden elixirs.

There was even a hint of strange power in Chu Yu.

But Lu Chaoyang was not afraid at all. The sword in his hand gave him infinite power.

There is no need to be afraid of the unknown, just chop it apart!

Lu Chaoyang's sword energy was quite sharp, and the sword energy was unstoppable, forcing Chu Yu to retreat step by step.

Chu Yu was shocked.

But it doesn't show on his face.

God will protect him and bring him victory...right?

As soon as Chu Yu had this thought in his mind, Lu Chaoyang, who was also in a miserable state on the ring, had already slashed at him with a sword.

"boom!"

The heavy sword was wrapped in flames, and it seemed to have the power to create the world as it smashed down suddenly.

This time, without the so-called protection of gods, Chu Yu lost.

The moment he landed under the ring, he even forgot his movements.

How can this be! ?

Why did he lose to a stupid idiot with a dull mind?

Lu Chaoyang stood on the stage and looked down at Chu Yu who fell to the ground. He sneered: "Hey, your swordsmanship is unstable."

"That's enough for the sword path!"

As he spoke, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, jumped off the stage, and waved in the direction of the stands.

Not long after, Shen Shiwei also walked down from the stage.

It was easy to defeat someone like Sun Zi who looked down on her.

As soon as Shen Shiwei sat down, Ning Xiyuan stuffed her with pills and melon seeds.

Elder Qu and the Third Elder also prepared a lot of pills, which were quickly stuffed over.

"Qin Chen...isn't it over yet?" Qu Zhen felt a little worried while eating melon seeds.

Now the time is only a stick of incense left, and there are only a few games left to be completed.

Qin Chen was among them.

His opponent is Ye Haochen from the Hall of Eternal Life.

Changsheng Palace...

Ning Xiyuan raised his eyelids, then his eyes fell on the book again: "He held back."

Not trying my best.

I guess he's afraid of being tired.

That works.

Qu Zhen: “…”

She watched patiently and found that Qin Chen's response was indeed relaxed and casual.

This guy is really...

She couldn't find any adjectives.

Victory belongs to Qin Chen.

This result was completely within the expectations of Ning Xiyuan and others.

But it was beyond the expectations of the other four forces.

How can it be! ?

I haven’t heard how famous Qin Chen from the Southern Region was before.

Even from the very beginning, they only thought of Qin Chen as a filler.

This...this!

The sudden information left everyone unable to react.

Especially since this is such a bad thing for them!

"Oh, mission accomplished, come and praise me." Qin Chen looked very proud when he walked in front of the four people. He slumped in the chair, and his whole body was as soft as a puddle of mud.

Shen Shiwei handed the wine gourd to Qin Chen.

Then Qin Chen opened his mouth and let out an "Ah~~", attracting a lot of people's attention.

But Qin Chen himself has already begun to enjoy bliss.

The points have been displayed on the scoreboard hanging on the skylight.

First place, Changshengdian, thirty points.

Second place, East Region, thirty points.

Third place, South Region, twenty-seven points.

Fourth place, Northern Region, ten points.

Fifth place, Western Region, ten points.

Behind each ranking, there are personal points, which are clear and fair.

Just looking at the rankings, there is actually not much change compared to previous years.

Just looking at the points, everyone's heart was filled with shock.

Southern Region!!

Ning Xiyuan from the Southern Region didn’t even make it!

Even with one less person, the score is still so high, it's really amazing...

shudder.

There was a lot of noise in the stands.

But the Hall of Eternal Life and the Eastern Region were lifeless.

They got a good ranking.

This was not the score they expected.

The high priest stared at Chu Yu and Ye Haochen, the two people who had been eliminated, with a complicated look.

how come?

According to his expectations, the disciples of the Hall of Eternal Life should be invincible.

They should be number one.

But you should also get the full fifty points!

How could someone who emerged from a remote corner of the Southern Territory win?

Or...

The high priest suddenly came back to his senses, and his gaze pierced through the crowd and fell on Ning Xiyuan.

Correct.

Upper spiritual world.

The Southern Region is definitely backed by the forces of the upper spiritual world, no wonder.

On the East Region side, those who were eliminated were Lou Ying and Liu Xi.

It should be a joy to get the same result as Changshengdian.

But closely following behind was the Southern Region.

In the next round, Ning Xiyuan entered the stage.

Will the Southern Region be able to overtake?

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The heavy atmosphere does not belong to the Southern Region.

After today's game is over, we will return to the City Lord's Mansion to recuperate and wait for the second round of games in two days.

Lu Chaoyang sighed to Qin Chen.

"Brother Qin, if you work harder, we will be the first place!"

Qin Chen: “….”

Lu Chaoyang sighed again: "Brother Qin, a mere golden elixir is like an ant in your hand, isn't it?"

"It breaks if you pinch it."

Qin Chen: "Stop, I'm not Ning Xiyuan."

How could it be that perverted!

Ning Xiyuan, who just closed the door: ???

She seemed to hear someone calling her name? !

Two days passed in chaos.

The second round of competition was soon held at Tengyun Pond.

Compared to the last time when twelve games were played simultaneously, today there are only six.

This round, the one who has a bye is Wen Er.

On the stage, Ning Xiyuan looked at his opponent and smiled: "Please teach me."

Han Ying: "...Fellow Daoist Ning, please stop being so modest."

When Han Ying saw that Ning Xiyuan and she drew the same number, she almost exploded.

After all the mental preparation along the way, all I could see on my face was a bitter smile.

Beat Ning Xiyuan?

Why didn't such a good thing happen to her good junior brother?

Bad luck!

Han Ying had no fighting spirit at all. She had already recognized Ning Xiyuan's strength long before the Four Directions Meeting.

The battle was a foregone conclusion.

Han Ying sighed heavily when he landed on the stage.

It's finally over.

In fact, many people in the stands were paying attention to the match between Ning Xiyuan and Han Ying.

On paper, the two people have similar strength.

They thought Ning Xiyuan would win, but they didn't think it would be so soon!

Did Han Ying survive three moves from Ning Xiyuan?!

Among the six rounds of competition, Ning Xiyuan was the first to win.

Apart from a few cheers in the stands, the rest was filled with chatter.

Is the difference between the same realm so great?

Or... Ning Xiyuan is not a golden elixir at all?

Such questions are in the minds of the top leaders of every sect in the world.

Qingxu Sword Master stood up suddenly.

He knew very well that his disciple was definitely a strong one among the Jindan cultivators.

Is it a defeat even so?

When Ning Xiyuan went back to read the storybook, the third elder had already come over to serve tea and water: "The sect leader is mighty."