The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

Tang Zheng looked at Ling Qianyu scorchingly, feeling guilty in his heart, and said, "How have you been during this time?"

Ling Qianyu didn't answer, but knelt down in front of Tang Zheng, and kowtowed several times to him.

Tang Zheng was taken aback, he hurriedly helped her up, and asked, "What are you doing? Why are you doing such a big gift?"

"If you hadn't saved me, I would have died at the border a long time ago. Therefore, you gave me my life, and you have given me the grace of rebirth." Ling Qianyu said excitedly.

"Severe words!" Tang Zheng directly helped her up, she could no longer kneel down, but her eyes were still full of excitement when she looked at Tang Zheng.

"You are very talented, that's why you can cultivate so quickly. I am very pleased. If you make persistent efforts in the future, you will live up to your grandfather's sacrifice." Tang Zheng urged earnestly.

"Yes, I remember." Ling Qianyu nodded heavily, her face extremely serious.

Nannan looked at the two with her head tilted, and said suspiciously: "Sister Qianyu, you are so powerful, let's compete and see who is more powerful."

Nannan's eyelids twitched, eager to try.

Ling Qianyu had a look of embarrassment on her face, and she said with shame: "Nannan, you are so powerful, how can I be your opponent."

Nannan pursed her mouth and said, "I'm not that good. Last time I went to southern Yunnan, I didn't help my brother much. I'm not very good at all."

During the trip to the south of Yunnan, my daughter vowed to share Tang Zheng's worries, but in the end, she still didn't get her wish.

After all, she is a little girl. In such a dangerous society, in many cases, not only her strength plays a decisive role.

Ling Qianyu was at a loss and looked at Tang Zheng helplessly.

Tang Zheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he grabbed Nannan by the shoulder, purposely said with a straight face, "Nannu, don't mess around, don't disturb Qianyu's rest, she will have a big fight in a while."

Tang Zheng led his reluctant daughter away, and turned his attention to the ring. The battle was very fierce, and everyone tried their best.

Ye Yuan was still very dazzling, and his attacks were so fierce that people looked sideways at him.

boom!

The arena under Ye Yuan's feet collapsed, and his opponent fell into the ruins of the arena.

Can no longer get up, completely defeated.

Immediately afterwards, another arena was also scored, and the two winners became the focus of attention, receiving everyone's praise and envy.

A light flashed in Tang Zheng's hand, and he said: "This is a bottle of elixir, this is a heavenly magic weapon, the second and third places will get these two prizes, and two of you three will get this prize. "

Everyone held their breath and waited quietly, because they knew very well that Tang Zheng would show the third prize.

Sure enough, a light flashed in Tang Zheng's hand, and a wide and thick giant sword appeared in front of Tang Zheng, exuding a sharp light, floating lightly.

Especially the holy pattern on it is very eye-catching.

"Holy Artifact!"

There were exclamations one after another, and there was the sound of gasping for air, and pairs of eyes were staring at the giant sword with fiery eyes.

Tang Zheng himself used a sword, so naturally he had the most experience in refining swords, so the magic weapon he chose was the sword. Moreover, these materials were refined by him with countless energy and precious materials, and there was only one sword. .

But this sword cannot be compared with the Xuanzang Sword. Although it is a holy weapon, it has many holy patterns, which is not simple.

Even so, it was a holy artifact, which meant that he could refine it.

If you know how much Mo Xie wanted to refine the holy weapon back then, you can know how difficult it is.

Among the witch clan, no one has a holy weapon, even the elders do not have a holy weapon.

Therefore, if anyone is lucky enough to obtain the holy artifact, he will be the only one among the witch clan, and his glory and status will be extraordinary.

Under the dazzling light of the sacred artifact, the rest of the Wu Clan all showed envy and stared at the two victors.

The remaining three people will draw lots to decide who is the lucky one, that is to say, the winner can directly advance to the final without any competition and join the ranks of competing for the holy artifact.

Who will be the lucky one?

No one is optimistic about Ling Qianyu, she has been lucky once, it is impossible for her to be lucky forever.

When the lottery results came out, everyone was shocked, Ling Qianyu was really lucky again.

"Why is she so lucky?"

Many people looked at Ling Qianyu enviously.

Tang Zheng couldn't help but sigh, Ling Qianyu is really lucky, he met him at the time of life and death, and now he has drawn the lucky lottery twice.

But this is the result, no one can criticize and question.

Ye Yuan and another clansman stepped onto the ring again, and after a series of battles, both of them consumed a lot of energy, but their fighting spirit was still high, and there was uncomfortable energy in their eyes.

Boom boom boom!

The battle between the two was very fierce, and the ring didn't last long before it was turned into ruins.

But the battle hadn't stopped yet, and the ruins flew up all over the sky, like a big ball, which had completely enveloped them, and they could not be seen.

However, the sounds of fierce battles were still heard clearly in everyone's ears. Everyone's eyes widened and they stared at the battlefield intently.

Crash!

Suddenly, the ruins fell from mid-air, everything died down, everything was silent, everyone stared straight at it, only one person stood proudly.

Ye Yuan!

Everyone cheered, and Ye Yuan's name resounded through the sky.

Ye Yuan took a deep breath, his cheeks looked a little pale, and his physical strength and skills were exhausted after repeated battles.

But he still stood proudly, his desire to win over the limits of his body.

Tang Zheng looked at him with relief, and secretly thought that he was right, Ye Yuan was indeed very good.

Then came the battle between Ye Yuan and Ling Qianyu, everyone's blood boiled, who would win between Ye Yuan and Ling Qianyu.

After Ye Yuan rested for a while, the two finally stood face to face on the arena. The battle seemed to start at any moment, but Ling Qianyu suddenly stopped.

"I asked for a timeout. He hasn't recovered his strength yet. I won't be able to win!" Ling Qianyu said lightly, she had already rested enough time and recovered to her peak state.

Ye Yuan was obviously not like this.

She saw it, so she spoke out.

Wow!

Everyone talked a lot, but they didn't expect her to be so frank.

Ye Yuan blushed and said, "No need, if I still can't beat her, I don't have the right to stand here."

Although Ling Qianyu is only in her teens, since following Tang Zheng, her body has grown and her height is much taller than before.

Ye Yuan is actually a boy in his teens, but he is very tall and burly. Ling Qianyu still looks very thin in front of him.

"If you insist on doing this, then I'm willing to admit defeat." Ling Qianyu had a strong personality, and simply turned around and walked off the ring, leaving Ye Yuan standing alone on the ring.

Happy Spring Festival!

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