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

When Ning Xiyuan walked off the stage, the cheers were deafening.

Many people couldn't help but stand up.

Including painters.

An inexplicable feeling of oppression came over me.

Qin Chen looked at Ning Xiyuan and was extremely shocked.

Such powerful talents and means are rare even in the spiritual world...

Who knows what kind of world you will create in the future!

"Take a seat, everybody."

The girl's voice was still childish, but unlike her usual sad and depressed tone, it was now more joyful and cheerful.

"..."

"..."

Silence spread, and the three people looked at each other.

Except for Shen Shiwei who was seriously injured, the others all stood.

Why stand up?

It's so embarrassing.

Qu Zhen: "Fellow Daoist Ning, you are amazing."

Lu Chaoyang: "Amazing."

Artist: “Super cool!”

The three characters have distinct levels, with ups and downs in yin and yang and progressive emotions.

Shen Shiwei: "......"

Speechless.

Ning Xiyuan was in a good mood and slightly excited.

It’s not very satisfying to bully a weak opponent.

The feeling of killing someone... could be better.

She handed a bottle of pills to Shen Shiwei and sat in a corner again.

She really couldn't stand the smell of blood on Shen Shiwei and Lu Chaoyang.

After the competition was over, the noise in the surrounding stands could not be calmed down for a long time.

It was not until Qu Yingtian stepped onto the stage and the referee maintained order several times that the noisy noise gradually stopped.

Qu Yingtian.

Qu Zhen.

They are all children of Sect Master Yuehua.

There is no definitive answer as to who is stronger between the two.

but...

Qu Yingtian looked at Qu Zhen and raised his chin high.

But his father would only praise Qu Zhen in front of others, and no matter what he did, he would not get a word of praise.

He has always longed for such an opportunity...

He will prove to everyone that he is strong, much stronger than the delicate flowers that are protected in every possible way.

"..."

Qu Zhen understood the provocation in Qu Yingtian's eyes. The moment she stood up, she clearly felt two pairs of eyes falling on her.

She turned around and met the eyes of the Moonlight Sect Master.

Those eyes were full of disapproval.

She suddenly remembered what happened last night.

She was unwilling to quit, so her father reasoned with her and appealed to her emotions.

"Zhenzhen, why bother being so persistent? There's no need to participate in a competition you can't win."

My father spoke in a very calm voice, as if he was telling the truth.

But she knew it wasn't true: "Dad actually thinks highly of Ning Xiyuan."

How could he not win? They are all Dharma practitioners. No one knows how powerful Ning Xiyuan is better than his father who is also a Dharma practitioner.

Her father didn't want her to beat Qu Yingtian.

Qu Zhen came back to his senses.

The Yuehua Sect Master had already looked away, and Qu Yingtian shouted, "Qu Zhen, you wouldn't dare, would you?"

Dare?

Do you dare to accept the challenge?

Do you dare to go against the wishes of your father and mother?

Qu Zhen asked herself.

After a moment, I got a positive answer.

dare!

Of course I dare!

Qu Zhen walked onto the stage with firm steps and faced Qu Yingtian.

She didn't want to look back or see her father's expression.

Maybe it's disappointment...

It could be something else.

But so what...Why can't she stand on this stage, standing opposite Qu Yingtian?

The referee walked off the stage.

Declare the start of the game.

Both are golden elixirs.

One cultivates the Dharma, the other cultivates the body.

One has the longest attack distance, and the other has the shortest attack distance.

There has never been an overwhelming advantage in the competition between the two.

But the coming and going between you makes people nervous and unable to take their eyes off you.

In a tense atmosphere, the competition ended, and the one who finally stood on the stage was Qu Zhen.

When the applause and cheers rang out.

A sincere smile appeared on Qu Zhen's face.

She actually enjoys the process of trying her best to get the results she wants.

But from childhood to adulthood, her father taught her that there is no need to fight for things, everything she wants will be satisfied, and nothing is worth striving for.

So the competition always ends in a timely manner.

Therefore, she didn't need to experience those secret realms.

But she can clearly do it!

Why not fight or compete!

At one point, she also believed that her father's words were correct and true.

She used to be arrogant and thought that she was the true little princess of Yuehua Sect.

And Qu Yingtian...is just a poor guy who doesn't get any love.

Until she accidentally heard the disciples of Yuehua Sect talking.

Qu Yingtian is a hard-working genius.

And she, Qu Zhen, was just a fake genius built up by various magical artifacts, elixirs and false reputation.

This kind of speech became the mainstream in the sect, and the majority of people were respectful to her on the surface but actually despised her.

Delicate, precious, not to be provoked easily, possesses countless high-level spiritual weapons, the most beloved daughter of Yuehua Sect Master...

These labels were attached to her one after another, but none of them was the real her.

She began to doubt her parents' love.

Qu Zhen's mind suddenly became clear, and the shackles that were suffocating her seemed to be cut off at this moment.

Facing the cheers and applause that had never belonged to her before, Qu Zhen walked off the stage.

She knew it.

She is diligent, hardworking and motivated, and her cultivation is not achieved by using spiritual weapons and elixirs.

The Yuehua Sect Leader's face turned pale, and he stared at Qu Zhen's figure, almost biting his gums!

Qu Zhen has always been obedient and well-behaved.

Why are you doing things so inappropriately today?

Won!

Ning Xiyuan has already won three games.

The last round of competition seemed to have no meaning.

Win or lose, it won't change the outcome.

Is there still a need for competition?

There was much discussion among the top brass.

The disciples in the stands didn't care about all this and were talking about today's competition with great interest.

Lu Chaoyang raised his hands to express his joy.

He knew they would definitely win!

The third elder laughed so hard that his mouth was broken. He felt that this result was unexpected, yet surprisingly pleasing.

He happily accepted everyone's flattery.

As for the livid elder...

What does it have to do with him!

"I challenge you!"

At this moment, Ning Jin walked onto the stage.

She stood on the stage, facing the elders and senior leaders of the three major sects.

So the discussion stopped and everyone looked at Ning Jin.

"I want to challenge all five of them!"

"Fight for the last chance for our team."

Ning Jin's voice was sonorous and powerful, and his eyes were full of confidence, which made people involuntarily impressed.

this...

Shock, hesitation...and finally cheers and howls!

The disciples in the stands screamed like crazy.

One man challenges five! ? Turn the tide? ! A comeback! ?

They love to see this!

"I agree."

"I agree."

The elders of the Bishui Sect and Yuehua Sect spoke almost at the same time.

Ning Jin's team lost! ?

No...this is definitely not the result they want!

So everyone's eyes turned to the Futu Sect.

The Buddha Sect Leader looked at Ning Xiyuan.

"Xiyuan."

"what is your opinion?"

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good night