Fantasy: My Nine-Life Fate With The Empress

"don't want!"

Xiao Hao looked unhappy, why should he give this annoying old Chu girl clothes.

"Tsk!"

Wang Feng clicked his tongue and looked at Xiao Hao with chills.

"All right......"

Xiao Hao could only take out a set of clothes from the storage space his master gave him and walked over.

The empress of the Dongyang Dynasty, who had changed her appearance in disguise, watched this scene quietly in the crowd.

How could she trust Chu Yan'er to come out alone?

The Taiyin Sword Body and the Taiyin Sword Body are destined for each other.

But their relationship seems to be a bit awkward. That boy doesn't care about Yan'er at all...

The Empress of Dongyang Dynasty in the crowd looked at the two people not far away and thought to herself.

Xiao Hao walked up to Chu Yan'er, lifted up the clothes in his hands, and draped them behind her back.

"You damn rat, my aunt, I'm not strong enough..."

Chu Yan'er looked at Xiao Hao and said something weakly with a smile.

"Awesome, awesome, you are the best!"

When Xiao Hao saw her like this, he didn't intend to quarrel with her anymore. Don't be so angry that he vomited blood on him later.

"Help me."

Chu Yan'er knew her current state and just wanted to lie down on the ground and rest regardless.

But her face didn't allow her to do this, otherwise she wouldn't have cried at Wang Feng's words.

"You have so many things going on."

Xiao Hao said this, but seeing her desperate state, he simply carried her on his back and ran towards Wang Feng.

"I asked you to help me, not to carry me!"

"Old Chu Nu, you have so many things to do!"

Xiao Hao cursed and carried it regardless. Chu Yan'er felt his strong back and her face became a little hot.

"Master, I brought you back, are you okay now?"

Xiao Hao carried Chu Yan'er to Wang Feng's side.

"What does it mean to carry it back to me? Put it down as soon as you carry it back."

"oh!"

Xiao Hao roughly threw Chu Yan'er on the bed, sat back next to Wang Feng and continued to watch the competition.

"Damn rat! Can't you be gentler!"

Chu Yan'er cursed angrily, didn't you see that her whole body was injured now?

"You didn't say anything either. You have too many things to do."

Xiao Hao's expression was speechless. He just wanted to carry you here, and he asked for so much.

"You deserve to have no Taoist companion!"

Chu Yan'er started fighting with Xiao Hao again.

Wang Feng was holding his forehead in pain. His disciple was good at everything, but he was too straight and his brain seemed to be missing a string.

...

Several days passed, and the competition soon reached the point where only two people were left.

Starting with a hundred people, it's a one-on-one battle, no longer a melee.

At this time, Wang Feng was looking at the person opposite with trembling eyes.

She has a slender figure, which can make people think of her without even seeing her true face, but Wang Feng has no intention of admiring her now.

Because that...is exactly:

Jiang Hanxi!

But she was wearing a white gauze hat as always.

He saw Jiang Hanxi when he was in the top 16, and he said how he felt that familiar feeling a few days ago.

Although he had the idea of ​​admitting defeat when he was in the top 16, in the end he punched away the person he was fighting against.

Because he is unwilling to waste a few days in vain, will he get nothing in the end?

"I......"

"After entering the top 100, you should know that if you don't have more than half a stick of incense in the ring, you cannot admit defeat."

Wang Feng was just about to admit defeat. Anyway, he was in the top three. Now he could at least get a middle-grade Xuan-level Sword Intent Stone.

Jiang Hanxi, who was on the opposite side, seemed to know what he was thinking, and coldly stated the rules of the top 100 contest.

It's over, it's over, revenge is here. If she was here a few days ago, she must have known that I am not at the third level of the Spirit Gathering Realm.

Wang Feng thought it was over now.

Across from him, Jiang Hanxi held the cold sword tightly in his hand, and his beautiful eyes under the white gauze hat narrowed slightly.

She knew that with this silly boy's character, he would definitely give in when he found out it was her.

This silly boy seemed to be afraid of her all the time, and she didn't know why.

She has already broken through to the second level of the Soul Formation Realm in the past few days, and she is definitely more comfortable bullying this silly boy.

This time she borrowed the power of the Emperor's Corpse that she had refined to forcibly suppress her cultivation.

Although it feels uncomfortable, this is the best way to hide your cultivation below the level of the Great Emperor.

And she wants this sword intention stone to be useful.

"Sister Fairy, please be gentle, please?"

Only then did Wang Feng remember that the elders on the columns had added a new rule after entering the top 100.

He just wanted to get a Sword Intention Stone, but he met this enemy again.

Isn't it obvious that he came here to cause trouble for him?

Jiang Hanxi, who is at the ninth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm, versus Wang Feng, who is at the ninth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm, who is stronger and who is weaker remains to be seen.

"Will do."

Jiang Hanxi did not refuse this time, but said lightly.

Then he flashed, holding the cold sword without using the blade, and slapped Wang Feng's butt hard with the blade.

Snap!

"Ouch~!"

This pain made Wang Feng howl like a wolf, and he quickly distanced himself from Jiang Hanxi.

Damn, I can’t bear it anymore!

Wang Feng was furious. Today he was going to punish Jiang Hanxi, which was exactly what he had wished for in his previous lives.

Anyway, they were now at the peak of the ninth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm, so he didn't believe that Jiang Hanxi could beat him.

"Sister Fairy, I have to be serious!"

Wang Feng's eyes condensed, and a vague aura spread out.

Even Jiang Hanxi was a little surprised by this momentum.

This aura was so overbearing that even she felt a sense of oppression.

Wang Feng stepped on his feet and pounced towards Jiang Hanxi like a toad.

Jiang Hanxi watched the silly boy opposite her jump into the air and fight someone with weapons like this. Isn't this an egg against a stone?

It's really full of flaws.

In order not to hurt Wang Feng, Jiang Hanxi turned the edge of the sword and prepared to hit Wang Feng's chest with the hilt.

"hey-hey!"

Seeing that Wang Feng was still in the mood to laugh, Jiang Hanxi suddenly felt something was wrong.

When she came to her senses, her pupils shrank suddenly, and Wang Feng disappeared in mid-air!

Just when she was about to retreat, she realized that it was too late.

He quickly used a sword trick to turn the cold sword back, and quickly slashed it towards the back.

She secretly withdrew some strength. She was 90% sure of this sword attack, but she just didn't know if that stupid boy could resist it.

"Hey, you didn't think you could just duck behind you, did you?"

Wang Feng smiled mischievously, appeared from the side of Jiang Hanxi, and pounced on her hard.

When Jiang Hanxi turned his eyes to the side, he realized that Wang Feng was already close at hand.

This body method...

This was Jiang Hanxi's last thought when he was knocked down.

Snap!

With a sound, the two of them fell heavily to the ground and rolled several times.

During this rolling period, Jiang Hanxi turned over, and the final result turned out to be Jiang Hanxi suppressing Wang Feng.

Depend on!

Wang Feng cursed in his heart.

While rolling just now, she discovered that Jiang Hanxi had a force coming from nowhere, which made him unable to move.