Reckless

Chapter 66

2021-06-04

  Chapter 66 Do you call this the 8th layer of refining gas? (Fourth more)

  Under the sky and white sun, the three-foot green front molong lingers!
In
   this situation and scene, not only the people on the square, but also Perching Phoenix Valley themselves were stunned on the spot.

Xu Zhining and Yao Heyu, who are still vomiting blood, both lift the head, and their faces are incredible.

You must know that Xu Zhining’s innate talent is the best in Perching Phoenix Valley, and he entered the 8th layer at the age of 24. Zuo Lingquan is only 17 years old now. This kind of cultivation speed can only be achieved with unimaginable. describe!

The four masters of Perching Phoenix Valley knew that Zuo Lingquan was in danger in the mountains, and they developed True Qi, but they only thought they could get through Qi Sea.

This suddenly appeared an 8th layer of Qi Refining, which shocked the four uncles very much. They even forgot the current crisis and turned their heads and looked towards Wu Qingwan.

Cheng Jiujiang was also stunned. He looked at the black sword qi on Zuo Lingquan’s sword, and
  he didn’t quite believe it:
“This… Since he has the realm of the 8th layer of qi refining, why is it this time? Just show the mountains and dew water?”

Wu Qingwan sat down beside Zuo Lingquan, with Erlang’s legs tilted, sitting gracefully without losing domineering, slightly tilted his head:

“What kind of cultivation is Lingquan? base, is it possible that it will be made public from time to time? Sect Master Cheng hasn’t heard the word’Zang Feng’?”

“The quota for the Shock Dew Platform this time…”

“Do you think that Lingquan’s seventeen-year-old qi refining 8th layer is the cultivation base. On this occasion, it is necessary to struggle with senior and junior brothers to compete for the spot?”

Cheng Jiujiang is speechless for a while.

The eighteenth layer of Qi refining at the age of seventeen is placed in the upper reaches of Nine Sects. If nothing else, the threshold for entering Inner Sect is definitely enough. There is really no need to compete with other small fish.

Wu Qingwan leaned on the back of the chair, picked up the teacup and took a sip:

“I have been rooted in Perching Phoenix Valley for two hundred years, and I hide more than this. Sect Master Cheng is not If the water is deep and shallow, I will give you this opportunity. If Sect Master Cheng is still worried about not being able to beat it, I will let Lingquan change the bamboo and fight with your discipline?”

Zuo Lingquan feels that Wanwan’s appearance is very swollen. Including said with a smile:

“Actually, empty-handed is fine, I don’t take advantage of my followers.”

Cheng Jiujiang rubs his fingers, but it’s a bit hard to resist——Wu Qingwan Speaking of this, he wanted to continue to find excuses to force the Imperial Teacher out, but he really couldn’t find it.

Cheng Jiujiang glanced at Zuo Lingquan’s long sword-judging from the density of True Qi, it seems to have just crossed the door frame of the 8th layer of gas refining, and Li Yingjia has been in the 8th layer for two years, and he also carries a A Magical Artifact with great odds of winning.

Anyway, there are three places to go to the Shock Dew Platform, and there are still plenty of weights. Cheng Jiujiang pondered a little, and had to sit down, coldly said:

“Since you learn swords, use swords. Cheng will not take advantage of you. But if Ying Jia wins, Please don’t break your promise.”

The four masters are actually a bit worried, but at this time, as long as they are half-hearted and caught by Cheng Jiujiang, not only the quota will be lost, but Perching Phoenix Valley will follow. No, at the moment, I can only make it look like I’m confident.

The cultivator on the square naturally looked eagerly, and left and right to make way to the ring.

Li Yingjia’s face was not very good, but Magical Artifact was there, and he didn’t say much. After receiving Cheng Jiujiang’s eyes, he stood on the other side of the ring and waited.

Zuo Lingquan took off his saber from his waist and placed it in Wu Qingwan’s hands. He stepped down the steps of the great hall, and when he walked halfway, he also took off his outer robe.

I did this to prove that I didn’t bring Magical Artifact, because Zuo Lingquan didn’t know all the data of the 8th layer cultivator. I was afraid that I would be too powerful later and be mistaken for cheating.

Zuo Lingquan threw his outer robe into the hands of Xiao Hua Senior Sister, leaped to the ring with a big stride, and stood ten feet away, cup hand to hold fist:

   ”Perching Phoenix Valley, Zuo Lingquan Please enlighten me.”

Li Yingjia did not care about it, and said:

   ”Divine Help Mountain, Li Yingjia.”

The voice fell, the deacon Martial Uncle, who was the emcee, raised his hand. Signal the start.

Thousands of line of sight also gathered together, all of them holding their breath Qi Condensation, watching Zuo Lingquan’s every move, wanting to see how highly cultivation this deeply hidden Prince Consort is.

Wu Qingwan has to be more leisurely, just sipping tea slowly and not worrying about the outcome of the battle-because of the cultivator of the 8th layer of Qi refining, and the 12th layer of Qi refining with True Qi. Pick, the defense can’t be broken under normal circumstances.

The four palm houses of Cheng Jiujiang and Perching Phoenix Valley are obviously not so relaxed. They are all staring at the ring completely with concentrated attention.

In their eyes, Zuo Lingquan, even if the innate talent is amazing, the odds of winning are not great. This should be a sect’s honour and disgrace!
It’s
  just…

Under the clear sky, the spring breeze is slowly blowing.

Zuo Lingquan, with his upper body naked, did not stop for a moment after giving the order. He struck like a cheetah and came to Li Yingjia in the blink of an eye.

Li Yingjia’s reaction is also not slow, with both fists True Qi showing flowing light, punched out.

Zuo Lingquan also raised his hand and punched Li Yingjia.

In a flash, fists met, and there was a muffled noise on the ring, mixed with the crisp sound of bone cracks.

The cultivators around the ring are all stunned. Didn’t expect this seemingly handsome and elegant Prince Consort to start so recklessly.

But before they had time to say that Zuo Lingquan meet force with force was inappropriate, they saw the imposing manner of Li Yingjia, who was like a rainbow, and the right hand was twisted and deformed at the moment the two fists touched.

Kaka——

The cyclone broke apart between his fists, and then Li Yingjia turned into a cannonball and was blasted out with a punch.

Before Zuo Lingquan waited for Li Yingjia to fly out of the ring, he raised his hand and grabbed Li Yingjia’s ankle, yanked him, and dragged him back; the right hand elbows and hit Li Yingjia’s waist and abdomen. ; Then he raised his hand and took off the guard under the sleeve of Li Yingjia’s right arm.

Boom——

A set of movements is surprisingly fast, but it is fluent.

Li Yingjia didn’t even scream, he fell to the ground and passed out.

Lie in seconds!

Absolute silence of the audience.

Most people didn’t see what was going on, looking at the ring, their eyes were completely blank.

Cheng Jiujiang’s gaze turned from dignified for a moment to stunned, slammed the arm of the chair, angrily said:

   ”Is this the fucking 8th layer of Qi refining?”

The four uncles were also shocked, and Zuo Lingquan’s forward speed and response did not look much different from the usual 8th layer cultivator.

But the moment the fists meet, it’s a bit too unimaginable.

Li Yingjia uses Cheng Jiujiang’s housekeeping stunt “Ben Lei Fist”. He is known for his swiftness and swiftness. It is difficult for a normal 8th layer cultivator to accept this fist head-on.

And Zuo Lingquan raised his hand to the booming this fist, no matter how you look at it-an ordinary punch!
The
   reason why a martial skill becomes a martial skill is because there is a specific luck context, which can instantly increase the lethality to the extreme.

Even the martial skill of low grade is at least two or three times the lethality of a casual punch. How can a normal punch be resisted in the same situation?
The
   eyes of the four uncles were wrong, but Cheng Jiujiang was questioning him a little bit. If Zuo Lingquan hadn’t taken off his clothes, they could all suspect that Zuo Lingquan had also hidden Magical Artifact.

Wu Qingwan knows that he will show up, after all, what martial skill Zuo Lingquan will not, he can only understand Sword Art by himself.

Seeing a few elders in disbelief, Wu Qingwan held the tea cup and explained casually:

“Lingquan has a solid foundation, and it is not surprising that he has this power. Heaven’s Chosen Child, how can you figure it out with common sense?”

This is not unreasonable.

The four uncles think this should be the case. After all, they can’t imagine that a seventeen-year-old baby can reach the 9th layer and tenth layer of Qi refining.

As Li Yingjia lay face to face for a second, thousands of cultivators under the ring broke out after a short silence; the noise burst out, all marveling at Zuo Lingquan’s unimaginable Cultivation speed:

“Seventeen-year-old refining Qi 8th layer……”

“The foundation is still so solid, what kind of innate talent this is, it’s too scary……”

“The key is still so handsome, constantly comparing oneself to others will only make one angry……”

“No wonder Crown Princess designated him as the Prince Consort, his vision is so accurate……”

……

Zuo Lingquan beat up a kid, and felt no sense of accomplishment in his heart. After refusing the affectionate eyes of the apprentice sisters, he threw the wristband in his hand to the gate of the main hall. Between the seats:

“Sect Master Cheng can you see clearly this time?”

Cheng Jiujiang was also shocked by Zuo Lingquan’s talent, but the current situation has brought his mind back again . He clenched his fists and did not look at the Magical Artifact wristbands on the ground. After a long silence, he got up and walked out of the square without saying a word.

Eldest Uncle-Master Yue Heng finally found his place, and he didn’t care to praise Zuo Lingquan and threw his wristband to Cheng Jiujiang:

“Sect Master Cheng, go slowly, don’t do anything I forgot to take it.”

Although Cheng Jiujiang lost an adult, but the imposing manner did not abate, he raised his hand to catch the wristband, coldly said:

   ”I cheated in public outside the main hall of Perching Phoenix Valley , You can only rely on a Junior to get ahead. Afterwards, I can leave safely. When will Perching Phoenix Valley fall here? If the Imperial Teacher is here, I have to go to the main hall and kneel for three days today!”

When the five palms heard this, their expressions stiffened slightly.

Eldest Uncle-Master Yue Heng can only respond to this:

   ”Sect Master Cheng good luck, if it weren’t for the teacher to retreat, you can’t leave today.”

“Yes Is it?”

Cheng Jiujiang was coldly snorted, picked up the discipline from the ring, and walked away.

Wu Qingwan saw this scene with a slightly pleased face, and then sank again, pursing his lips, but didn’t know what to say.

Zuo Lingquan watched Cheng Jiujiang leave, frowning, turned and walked off the ring, put on a robe and walked to Wu Qingwan’s side, softly said:

“Senior Wu, let’s Go to the back?”

Wu Qingwan knew that Zuo Lingquan had seen the imperfectness of the Imperial Teacher, and sighed faintly. His face was still gentle and serene, but he did not look at Zuo Lingquan, and turned and walked to the veranda behind the main hall. ……

(End of this chapter)

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