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Chapter 170 Come on stage



Chapter 170 Come on stage

After watching the game for a day, Qiuyan and Jinling'er returned to the inn like good sisters. After returning, they ordered some food and went back to their room. During the meal, Jinling'er suggested drinking again, but Qiuyan refused righteously. Qiuyan also told Jinling'er that if she wanted to be with him in the future, she should not think about drinking. He himself would not drink in the future, so he would not allow his future wife to drink.

Although Jin Ling'er disagreed with Qiu Yan's words, she still reluctantly agreed to Qiu Yan's request, but she made a slight concession and agreed with Qiu Yan that she would only drink once a month and drink under Qiu Yan's supervision. Qiu Yan really had no choice but to compromise with Jin Ling'er.

After returning to the room, just like yesterday, Jin Ling'er took a shower while Qiu Yan waited outside the door, and then Jin Ling'er went to sleep while Qiu Yan practiced. On the third day, Qiu Yan watched the game with Jin Ling'er in the audience and analyzed the opponent.

Today, Qiu Yan saw the battle of the woman in white. She was the only contestant Qiu Yan had not been confident of defeating. After all, when he first met her, she had shown a strength of 180 levels, and Qiu Yan felt that her true strength must be more than 180 levels. In fact, after seeing the battle of the woman in white, Qiu Yan was even more certain of this.

The opponent of the woman in white was a cultivator at level 160, with similar strength to Qiu Yan. However, such an opponent with similar strength was knocked off the stage by the woman in white with a single sword. It seemed that the man had ended his career in this Tiansai before he even understood what was going on.

To kill a level 160 cultivator with one sword, this kind of strength should not be possible for a level 180 cultivator. At least it would take a second-order great spiritual master to do it. So after seeing the competition of the woman in white, Qiu Yan became more convinced of one thing, that is, he really had to pray carefully when he had nothing to do, praying that he would not meet her, otherwise his fate would probably be the same as that person just now, being killed off the stage by one sword.

During the day, in addition to seeing the insurmountable strength of the woman in white, Qiu Yan also saw a contestant who was over level 170. The strength of this contestant was also very terrifying. The battle ended in just a few breaths. And unlike the woman in white, this person's attack was particularly ruthless. Although it only took a few breaths, he almost took his opponent's life. It can be said that he showed no mercy when he started fighting.

Fortunately, that person is not in the same group as Qiu Yan. Even if we meet him in the future, it will be in the top five out of ten. Anyone who can make it into the top ten among thousands of people is not someone to be trifled with. So Qiu Yan has nothing to be afraid of. After all, there is no point in being afraid of such things.

After watching the game all day, Jin Ling'er didn't rush to take a shower and rest, because it was Qiu Yan's turn to play tomorrow. So Jin Ling'er took out the spiritual tools and elixirs that Qiu Yan had given her before, and selected some defensive spiritual tools and auxiliary spiritual tools to equip Qiu Yan, and also gave Qiu Yan some restorative elixirs to take with him. As for the offensive spiritual tools, Jin Ling'er was going to give them to Qiu Yan, but Qiu Yan didn't want them, because whether it was a knife or a sword, or other weapons, Qiu Yan didn't know how to use them, and even if he took them, it wouldn't bring much combat power to Qiu Yan, so Qiu Yan was very tactful and didn't ask for those things. Some defensive spiritual tools and auxiliary spiritual tools were enough.

Jin Ling'er chose three defensive spiritual weapons for Qiu Yan. One of them was a heart-protecting armor, which was a high-level defensive spiritual weapon. Although it could only protect the chest, its defensive power was incomparable to that of ordinary range defensive spiritual weapons. At least with Qiu Yan's current strength, it would be difficult for a great spiritual master below the second level to directly break its defense.

In addition to this heart-protecting armor, Jin Ling'er also prepared two range defense spiritual weapons for Qiu Yan. One of them is a pair of defensive spiritual weapons in the shape of earrings. As long as the earrings are activated with spiritual power, they can form a powerful barrier around them. Although the defense of this barrier is not as strong as the heart-protecting armor, it is not a big problem to defend against attacks that are twenty levels higher than its own.

Of course, what we are talking about here is just a one-time attack. If someone with a cultivation level 20 levels higher than yours attacks continuously, then this pair of earrings will not be able to withstand it.

The earrings were a pair, one red and one green, two gem-like earrings. The workmanship and shape of the earrings were indeed good, at least much better than those sold on the market. But earrings were something women wore after all, and Qiu Yan was actually very resistant when he saw Jin Ling'er choose a pair of earrings for him. As a man's dignity, he absolutely did not want to wear these earrings, but under Jin Ling'er's stern persuasion, Qiu Yan still wore these earrings. In order to wear these earrings, Qiu Yan's cheeks were covered with blood, and the scene looked a little bit intoxicating.

The last defensive spiritual weapon was a shield, and Jin Ling'er asked Qiu Yan to carry it on his back, saying that it could prevent the opponent from attacking him. Qiu Yan also thought that what Jin Ling'er said made sense, so he obediently carried the shield on his back.

Qiu Yan thought that everything was normal until Jin Ling'er laughed loudly after seeing him carrying the shield. Qiu Yan realized that this was not so normal. So when Qiu Yan asked, Jin Ling'er also told him the reason for her laughter. This spiritual shield is made of metal, and it is green in color, shaped like a leaf, and slightly curved in the middle. If you hold it in your hand, you won't see any problem, but once you carry it on your back, the shield will look like a tortoise shell, and this is why Jin Ling'er couldn't help laughing.

Qiu Yan actually doesn’t care much about these things. Besides, his current face is fake, so he doesn’t care about these things even more. Anyway, as long as he can win, it doesn’t matter if he looks like a turtle, let alone a tortoise.

In addition to these three defensive spiritual weapons, Qiu Yan also brought two auxiliary spiritual weapons. One of these two auxiliary spiritual weapons is a pair of shoes that can double the speed of the practitioner. It can be said to be a very practical auxiliary spiritual weapon. The other is a cage-shaped thing, but this cage is very small, only the size of a palm. It is a control spiritual weapon and is very simple to use. As long as you use spiritual power to activate this small cage, it will instantly enlarge and then become a real cage to control the opponent. It is also a very practical spiritual weapon.

These spiritual weapons are all Qiu Yan's spiritual weapons, but Qiu Yan didn't know much about spiritual weapons before, and he didn't study them carefully, so he didn't know what these spiritual weapons were used for. If it weren't for Jin Ling'er who knew these things, Qiu Yan would never have thought of equipping these spiritual weapons. However, with the help of these spiritual weapons, Qiu Yan felt that his strength could be improved by ten levels. Now Qiu Yan felt that even if he met an opponent of level 170, he would still be able to fight. Although the gap between the ten levels of cultivators cannot be crossed, Qiu Yan didn't believe that the ten-level gap between cultivators could not be crossed. At least now Qiu Yan felt full of strength after equipping these spiritual weapons, and he even had the illusion that he could compete with the woman in white.

After preparing for Qiu Yan's battle tomorrow, the two chatted for a while and then went to rest. The next day, since it was Qiu Yan's turn to compete today, Qiu Yan did not sit in the audience seats today, but waited for the competition under the ring of group 7. In the audience seats, Jin Ling'er kept an eye on the competition of Qiu Yan's group, as if she was afraid of missing Qiu Yan's competition.

Qiu Yan waited for about an hour under the stage of Group 7, and then he heard the referee shout in a deep voice, "No. 367 and No. 368, come on stage to compete."

Hearing the number 367, Qiu Yan was nervous and excited. "It's my turn at last!" Qiu Yan whispered, clenching his hands, and then he slowly walked onto the stage. As soon as he stepped onto the stage, he heard some people laughing in the audience. He could vaguely hear someone saying something about a turtle shell, but because the noise was too loud, he couldn't hear clearly what they were saying. But it didn't matter what they were saying. Qiu Yan didn't care about it anyway. He only cared about winning or losing the game, that's all.

After Qiu Yan came on stage, Qiu Yan's opponent also slowly walked up to the stage. The 368th player who was fighting against Qiu Yan was a man. Judging from his dress, he didn't look like a noble or rich kid. His clothes were very ordinary, similar to Qiu Yan's previous dress. After the man came on stage, he first politely bowed to Qiu Yan, and then said, "Miss, you are polite. I am Liu Shumeng. May I ask your name?"

Liu Shumeng speaks and looks elegant, and doesn't look like a cultivator, but rather a scholar with a pen. However, since he is standing on the Tiansai competition field, it proves that he has also been certified by the Ten Prefectures and has a certain level of strength, otherwise he would not be standing here. Qiu Yan will not underestimate any opponent, and will not judge people by appearance. After all, women like Jin Ling'er who look weak and helpless are all cultivators of more than 120 levels. Is it necessary to judge people by appearance in this world?

"My name is Jin Ling'er." Qiu Yan politely bowed to Liu Shumeng in return. Although Jin Ling'er was not her real name, Qiu Yan had become accustomed to introducing herself this way over the past few months.


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