The fairy is fierce

After the two chatted for a few words, Master Bo Yueheng outside the main hall stood up, and the noisy square also quieted down.

Wu Qingwan stopped talking, sat up straight, and turned to look at the arena with Zuo Ling.

Today's final competition has little to do with Zuo Lingquan, and he doesn't care much about the outcome. But the selection of the person who will go to Jingluo Terrace this time is still the top priority that affects the hearts of all practitioners in the Great Dan Dynasty.

After two days of competition, there are only five young cultivators left who can stay until now, all of whom are the most outstanding young people in the Great Dan Dynasty.

Qihuang Valley still has its foundation, and three of the five people now exist, including She Yulong who has just broken through the realm; the remaining two are from Fuqi Mountain and Qingchi Sword Manor.

Xu Zhining of Qihuang Valley has already reached the ninth level of Qi Refining, and his realm is unique, so he has been selected in advance. The remaining two places will be determined by the four people competing against each other.

As the host, Qihuang Valley cannot allow its disciples to fight internally, so today's competition is equivalent to Fuqi Mountain and Qingchi Sword Manor challenging Qihuang Valley.

The opportunity to directly become an inner sect of the Nine Sects is rare in a century. As the competition began, the four young disciples squeezed out all their potential, and the ending was indeed unexpected.

Zuo Lingquan watched beside Wu Qingwan. He thought that She Yulong, who had just broken through the realm, had an unstable foundation and would be suppressed by opponents of the same realm. However, he did not expect that the direct descendant of Qingchi Sword Manor was even more useless. He had a realm but no foundation. His sword skills were full of flaws. The good situation was sent back to his hometown by She Yulong's back-looking move.

She Yulong was the disciple of Master Uncle Yue Heng. Seeing this result, Master Uncle excitedly slapped the armrest of the chair. If the owner of Qingchi Sword Manor was not in front of him, he might have rushed up to hug She Yulong down.

As the head of Qihuang Valley, Wu Qingwan showed some joy in her eyes and said in a coquettish voice:

"She Yulong won, so this time we Qihuang Valley may be able to take all three places."

Zuo Lingquan had no interest in this kind of competition between novices, and just smiled and nodded.

After the first game was over, the second game started soon, which was also the focus of today's competition-Fuji Mountain Li Yingjia vs. Qihuang Valley Yao Heyu.

Li Yingjia is Cheng Jiujiang's direct disciple. In terms of talent and hard work, he is not inferior to Yao Heyu, but Fuji Mountain is a wild cultivator. The cultivation method and martial arts are different from those of Qihuang Valley, which is from Jingluolu. When the two of them go all out, this gap is enough to affect the outcome of the competition.

Zuo Lingquan and Wu Qingwan were both optimistic about Yao Heyu on their side at first; and Yao Heyu did not disappoint everyone. He performed a set of swordsmanship smoothly, and at the beginning, he suppressed Li Yingjia and almost forced him off the ring.

Seeing that they could take all three places, the five heads of Qihuang Valley were all delighted, and the elders from various places sitting next to them also praised Qihuang Valley for its good teaching.

But just when Yao Heyu raised his sword and stabbed repeatedly, trying to force Li Yingjia off the stage, Zuo Lingquan, who was watching, suddenly frowned:

"No."

Wu Qingwan was a little confused when she heard the voice, but the next moment, the scene on the stage made her furious.

The situation on the stage was already one-sided, Li Yingjia was forced to the edge of the stage, and half of his foot was out of the stage; Yao Heyu only needed to push forward one more step to occupy the last place in this competition.

Yao Heyu naturally seized the opportunity, raised his hand and used the "Yuxia Chengqi", and three sword shadows pressed directly to Li Yingjia's three vital points, leaving him no way to avoid it.

But to everyone's surprise, Li Yingjia, who was forced into a desperate situation, was not forced off the stage as expected, but exchanged his life for his own. His fists burst into white light, and he blasted Yao Heyu who was stabbing at him with a cannon hammer.

This was indeed very fast, but it was also the speed limit of an eighth-level cultivator.

Logically speaking, there was no point in doing this, because Yao Heyu's sword would definitely reach Li Yingjia first, and such a counterattack would be no different from committing suicide.

The reason why Zuo Lingquan noticed something was wrong was that he found that Li Yingjia's eyes were not chaotic, and he did not look like he was crazy and lost his mind. ơɱ

And the fact was just as he expected. Li Yingjia's fists were still one and a half feet away from Yao Heyu, and the attack took effect before it touched his body.

Yao Heyu was caught off guard, his chest sank instantly, and a round pit was smashed out, and then the whole person flew backwards and fell on the stage; after landing, he spit out a mouthful of blood and could not even get up on the spot.

"This..."

The whole audience was in an uproar.

The cultivators in the arena were not at a high level, and they thought that Li Yingjia had fought back and won in desperation.

But there were many elders present, including cultivators of Linggu, eleventh and twelfth levels, who saw this scene clearly.

Seeing Yao Heyu unable to get up with blood all over his mouth, the second uncle of Qihuanggu, who was his master, immediately slapped the armrest and stood up:

"You are so bold! How dare you cheat in front of all the teachers!"

Wu Qingwan was also furious. With her cultivation of half a step of Linggu, she knew that the peak combat power of the eighth level of Qi Refining - the eighth level of Qi Refining can only barely show the true Qi, and no matter how powerful it is, it is impossible for the true Qi to leave the body. It is very powerful to extend the true Qi by two or three inches, and the power is not great.

And Li Yingjia's fists were still one and a half feet away from Yao Heyu, and he broke Yao Heyu's ribs in the chest; for Li Yingjia's level, this is impossible.

The only way to complete such a counterattack is that Li Yingjia has a magic weapon hidden on him and secretly used it to attack Yao Heyu.

This selection is a competition of the cultivators' own hard power. Magic weapons, talismans, elixirs and other items that affect fairness are all banned. Otherwise, it will become a competition of fathers, which will not reflect the cultivators' own talents at all.

Li Yingjia's behavior can be said to be cheating in front of the elders of Qihuang Valley!

As Yao Heyu vomited blood and fell to the ground, the atmosphere in the bustling Qihuang Valley turned tense in an instant.

The five heads of Qihuang Valley all stood up and glared angrily.

The elders sitting there also frowned, whispering to each other, or looking at Cheng Jiujiang sitting next to them.

Cheng Jiujiang held the tea cup in his hand and was not surprised at all by this result - because this was what he had deliberately arranged.

Yesterday afternoon, Wang Zheng, the Minister of Revenue, suddenly found Cheng Jiujiang in private and said something to him:

"Ferocious beasts frequently harm the people. Qihuanggu advised the princess, suspecting that Fuqishan was spying on the position of national master and secretly driving the ferocious beasts..."

"The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty speculated that the National Preceptor was ill and could no longer hold the position of National Preceptor. The court officials intended to recommend Cheng Xianchang as the National Preceptor, but the princess was suspicious and refused..."

"If you want to forcefully change the Imperial Master, you must confirm whether the Imperial Master is really ill. I came here today just to ask Cheng Xian to help me and test the strength of the Imperial Master..."

…

Cheng Jiujiang didn't care about the courtiers' intentional support, but Qihuang Valley's secret spewing of dirty water made it difficult for him to swallow his anger.

The national preceptor is enshrined by the people of Great Dan and performs the responsibility of protecting the people. It should be the place where the strong live.

As long as Yue Pingyang is not here, the position should belong to him, Cheng Jiujiang, so how can he say 'peeping'?

What's more, they put the shit basin of the ferocious beasts on his head and treated him like a soft persimmon to be kneaded?

Since Qihuang Valley secretly manipulated Nao Zi, don't blame him for being unkind. He made the matter clear and put it on the table today.

If the Imperial Preceptor is here, he accepts the punishment; if the Imperial Preceptor is not present, the five little masters of Qihuang Valley are not worthy of staying in their current positions. He has the strength, why can't he take it?

When Cheng Jiujiang saw the five masters standing up and angrily scolding his disciples, he also put down his tea cup and said in a deep voice:

"Mr. Yue, is it inappropriate to scold and slander a junior in public?"

Master Boyueheng looked at Cheng Jiujiang with angry eyes:

"Master Cheng, do you think all the elders here are blind? Li Yingjia is only at the eighth level of Qi refining, and he can beat Yao Heyu to the ground without touching his body?"

"Li Yingjia is my direct descendant. He is naturally talented, and it is reasonable for him to perform exceptionally well in times of crisis. You are also elders, how can you slander Yingjia for cheating in public?"

After Cheng Jiujiang finished speaking, he looked at Li Yingjia on the stage and asked:

"Ying Jia, tell yourself, can Fangcai win with despicable tricks?"

On the stage, Li Yingjia cupped his hands and said seriously:

"Master, my disciple is upright and there is absolutely no cheating."

"You are so presumptuous! Do you think we are all blind?"

Yue Heng was furious and looked at Cheng Jiujiang:

"Master Cheng, you, a master of the Linggu realm, are you also blind?"

Cheng Jiujiang's face was slightly cold: "I watched the overall situation and thought that there was nothing wrong with it. Ying Jia is my direct disciple, and when he says it is upright, he means it is upright. I, Cheng Jiujiang, vouched for him. Could it be that the bosses still can't trust me, Cheng Jiujiang? What kind of person is he?”

"you……"

Master Bo Yueheng, seeing Cheng Jiujiang shamelessly protecting his apprentice, looked slightly cold, raised his hand and said:

"Search me. I found my personal magic weapon. Let me see how you can still quibble."

Several Qihuang Valley deacons stepped forward after hearing this, but at this moment, there was a sudden explosion outside the main hall.

Snap——

Everyone in the square turned around and saw Cheng Jiujiang patting the tea table next to him into pieces, stood up and said:

"How presumptuous! Ying Jia is my direct disciple, how can he be humiliated in public? I, Cheng Jiujiang, have vouched for him, and you still want to slander us, do you think you don't take our master and disciple seriously? I will take a look today, I If you don’t agree, who dares to take a step forward?”

As soon as this statement came out, the whole audience was silent!