Invincible: Starting From Having An Immortal FiancéE

"This time, Mo Jiangxue from the Yanxi Sect will definitely win!" Ye Que, who guessed correctly once, seemed to be getting more motivated.

This time Yu Xiaowan ignored him, but stared at Lu Feng with evil eyes, as if she was staring at him to peek at her at any time?

boom! ! !

Wow! Is Senior Brother Lan so fierce?

Is this a win? Is it that simple?

Senior Brother Lan is the best!

...

Not long after, only Lan Shaoqing was left on the competition stage, while Mo Jiangxue was forced to fly back outside the competition stage.

For such a result, Mo Jiangxue was not too disappointed, but instead aroused her motivation to continue to improve her strength.

The opponent was a small level ahead of her, which made her convinced that she had lost.

Since it was the disciples of the Holy Palace who won, the whole audience cheered one after another and couldn't stop at all.

"Nalan Yi! Aren't you coming out yet?"

Just when he was about to step forward to announce the winner, Lan Shaoqing's words stopped Duan Chengfeng in his tracks.

The audience burst into roaring cheers again!

"Senior Brother Lan is number one!"

"Senior Brother Lan, defeat them all!"

"Senior Brother Lan..."

Such an atmosphere was very unpleasant to the elders of the four sects, but they also had no temper in their territory.

"as you wish!"

When the atmosphere reached its peak, a snow-white figure, like a fairy descending to earth, slowly floated down to the competition stage and stood opposite Lan Shaoqing.

"Wow! Fairy! How can there be such a beautiful woman?"

"This Joyous Union Sect is indeed filled with beauties!"

"It would be great if I was in the Joyous Union Sect" Ye Que shouted excitedly with drool at the corner of his mouth!

Wu Xiangyi was the closest to him and actually stood up and approached Lu Feng's position.

"Eh? Don't you hate Lu Feng? Why are you sitting next to him?"

"I want to go too, and I also want to be next to Brother Lu." Ye Que ran over with saliva in his mouth as he opened and picked up the pot.

"Stop! Don't pollute this place."

"You're getting closer! I'm angry," Wu Xiangyi hurriedly stopped him. He didn't reply to what he said about hating Lu Feng.

"I want to sit here too!"

The noise between the two people attracted the attention of many people. I don't know who shouted it.

Several female monks ran over happily and sat around Lu Feng.

"Hey! I shouted first, get out of my way!" Yu Xiaowan couldn't be stronger than others because of the distance, she couldn't help but said angrily!

"Why? I got here first," Chunhua said proudly, pouting her mouth!

As for other people, Yu Xiaowan does not dare to offend them because they are all elite disciples.

She is an inner disciple, but she dare not disrespect them.

"Xiao Wan! Come, I've left a place for you here," Leng Wushuang's beautiful voice came.

Her face suddenly beamed with joy, and she happily ran to Leng Wushuang's side.

Lu Feng was speechless as he watched Chang Lu being squeezed away by the crowd. He was also extremely speechless.

What he didn't expect was that among the group of women, Qin Ningshuang, the sister of the Elite Disciple's Great Master, was also among them.

"Ah! Look! Lan Shaoqing is dying!"

"Why doesn't it work?"

"Look at his sluggish look, as if he's been hollowed out!"

"Hey! Don't say it, it's true!"

"Nalan Yi from Joyous Union Sect is so strong! She even defeated such an awesome man."

"That's right! Who would dare to marry such a strong woman?"

"I'm afraid no man can match her, right?"

"That's for sure! How great would it be if I were Nalan Yi? Beautiful and strong."

Lu Feng: "???"

Several elite female disciples sitting around him were talking to each other, and Lu Feng did not dare to vent his anger.

"Ah~~~ So powerful! Nalan Yi hits him, hits him!"

"Yes! Just kick him."

"Wow! This kick is so cool!"

"..."

Lu Feng, who was among the flowers, focused all his attention on the competition stage in order to block their vulgar words.

Ouch~~~

By chance, Lu Feng saw an extremely embarrassing scene!

A heart-rending roar spread to every corner of the square.

Nalan Yi kicked the opponent's weak spot, and it was this kick that sent the opponent flying off the platform.

Nalan Yi couldn't even look at Lan Shaoqing who was crying in the audience!

He actually raised his calf, threw a water polo technique at it, and cleaned the hem of his skirt!

A set of movements, flowing smoothly, so natural!

"Shameless person, hurt my disciple and risk his life."

Sudden! A Daoist figure quickly flashed to the competition stage, and was about to catch Nalan Yi, but was blocked by someone.

It was Pang Xingyun, the Lord of the Holy Palace. He stood quietly in the center of the competition platform, with his hands behind his back and a hint of anger in his eyes!

"Palace Master! You must seek justice for my disciple!"

The middle-aged woman withdrew her attacking hand and cried out!

Facing the palace lord, she still didn't dare to have any intention of overstepping.

"Master of the Third Hall, take your disciples and retreat quickly."

"As for his injury, I have my own solution." Pang Xingyun's unquestionable voice made the middle-aged woman tremble.

"Yes! Palace Master!"

With that said, he quickly disappeared from the spot, taking Lan Shaoqing down who had fainted from the pain.

In the direction of Joyous Union Sect, Han Fairy Emei frowned slightly. The appearance of the middle-aged woman just now really scared her into a cold sweat.

She has long heard that the third master of the Holy Palace is a mid-level master of Nascent Soul. From this point of view, he is only high but not low.

If the other party takes action, there is nothing they can do!

"The palace master is mighty!"

"The palace master is mighty!"

"..."

All the disciples in the Holy Palace knelt down and cheered loudly.

"Everyone, get up! The competition continues."

"Anyone who interferes with the competition again will be severely punished."

Pang Xingyun's majestic voice spread in all directions, and the next moment, he had returned to his seat.

Such strength, so terrifying!

"Hahaha~ I'm here to meet you!"

Before everyone could calm down, an armored young man jumped onto the competition stage.

The opponent is three feet tall and has a flame mark carved on his forehead, giving people a sense of oppression!

"He is Hu Nanchen, the third best person on the elite list, and also a disciple of the Holy Palace."

"The Holy Palace is so powerful!"

"Who says it's not the case! The top three on the elite list are all from the Holy Palace."

Someone said something, and when Lu Feng saw the female monks surrounding him, they all fell silent.

Although he already knew it, he also had a deep understanding after seeing the reaction of his sect's elite disciples.

Among the elite disciples of the Changkong Sect, the only one who could take action seemed to be no one except He Moli.

Boom! ! !

Everyone was silent, awakened by the explosion coming from the competition platform. They were also looking forward to the duel between Nalan Yi and Hu Nanchen!

PS: Thank you to my family for their support and for reading!