My lady, something is wrong

Chapter 1018 My name is Xia Chan, a martial artist

Luo Qingzhou was confused.

However, everyone in Dayan was even more confused.

Because they didn't know the girl who stepped onto the stage at all.

Except for a few people.

"Who is this little girl? Which sect?"

someone asked.

However, no one answered.

Because the few people who knew her identity were all in a daze and thinking about other things.

There were also noisy discussions all around.

"Da Yan really only has women left? Why is there another little girl?"

"This size, this momentum, the difference is too big?"

"This little girl looks soft and weak. If it were me, I wouldn't have the heart to do it..."

on the battlefield.

The burly man named Meng He Namuer also sneered: "Is Dayan gone? Let a little girl upload the video?"

Everyone in the Great Mongolian Empire also laughed and laughed.

Xia Chan stood on the battle platform, motionless and silent.

Xu Xinghe took a look at the little girl, and said, "You have to say your name and cultivation level first."

Xia Chan heard the words, seemed to think for a while, and said: "Xia, Xia Chan... cultivation, no... I don't know..."

Everyone in the audience: "???"

Xu Xinghe was also dumbfounded.

Everyone in Dayan also looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Xia Chan? This little girl's name is Xia Chan? I've never heard of it before. Does no one know her? Could she be from Dayan?"

Someone doubted.

At this moment, Nangong Huoyue said, "She is from Dayan."

All eyes were on her.

Zhuang Zhiyan said, "Your Majesty, do you know her? Which sect is she a disciple of?"

Nangong Huoyue looked at the thin figure on the stage, and said calmly: "No family, no sect, just a little maid in someone's house."

"Little maid?"

"What? This little girl is just a maid?"

Everyone in Dayan was stunned.

Zhuang Zhiyan hurriedly said: "We must let her come down quickly, don't waste our quota."

When he was about to speak to the stage to stop him, Nangong Huoyue said again: "It's okay, let her play a game."

Zhuang Zhiyan was taken aback when he heard the words, and said, "Your Majesty, but..."

Nangong Huoyue looked at him, smiled faintly, and said, "Senior Zhuang, don't worry, she's not weak. At least, she's not weaker than senior."

Zhuang Zhiyan: "???"

The others were also surprised when they heard the words, but they were a little bit unbelievable.

After all, this little girl is unknown, not only have they never seen her, but they have never heard of her, so how could she be compared with the ancestor of Ling Xiaozong?

on the battlefield.

Xu Xinghe frowned: "Don't you know your cultivation?"

Immediately, he looked at Bai Yishan who was in the audience, and asked, "Principal Bai, is this little girl from Dayan?"

Bai Yishan cupped his hands and said, "Yes."

Xu Xinghe said: "Then what kind of cultivation is she?"

Bai Yishan: "..."

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded from the side: "It should be the cultivation level of a martial artist."

When these words came out, everyone was stunned.

"Warrior?"

"The cultivation of a martial artist? Can this also go on stage?"

Zhuang Zhiyan also said in astonishment: "Feiyang, do you know this little girl?"

Luo Qingzhou nodded silently.

When Zhuang Zhiyan was about to continue asking, Xu Xinghe on the stage said to the girl, "Use Yuanli, release your aura."

At this time, everyone's eyes were on the thin figure on the stage.

Xia Chan hesitated for a moment, and Fang slowly stimulated the vitality in his body.

Xu Xinghe was slightly startled.

Meng and Namur on the opposite side were stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing: "It's really the cultivation of a martial artist! Hahaha, little girl, are you here to make a joke? I laughed so hard, hahahahaha..."

Everyone in the audience also looked at each other in blank dismay, puzzled.

How dare you go on stage with this kind of cultivation?

Isn't this lighting a lantern in the latrine, courting death?

Xu Xinghe could only look at the audience and said: "Principal Bai, are you sure you're going to send her to compete in this round? The difference in cultivation between the two is too big, and you, Dayan, can change."

Before Bai Yishan could reply, Nangong Huoyue said, "I'm sure."

Bai Yishan glanced at her and nodded.

Xu Xinghe didn't say any more, and retreated to the corner, saying: "Since that's the case, let's start."

The life and death contract has just been signed by Zhuang Zhiyan on behalf of Dayan.

Therefore, those who come to power do not need to sign again.

"Then Empress Dayan won't have any grudge against that little girl on the stage, right? So she deliberately forced her to go on stage to die?"

"It's very possible. Look at the young man standing next to the queen. That's her husband. Look at her husband's eyes now, staring at the little girl on the stage..."

"Hey, what a bloody..."

The surrounding discussions continued to spread to Dayan.

Even some people in Dayan couldn't help looking at their queen and her husband.

Nangong Huoyue looked at the stage without any other expression on her face.

"In the first round, Da Meng vs. Dayan, the competition begins!"

On the battle stage, as soon as Xu Xinghe finished speaking, Meng and Namur of Dameng laughed grimly, and the silver ax in their hands suddenly shone with dazzling light.

At the same time, his aura instantly rose!

Of course he will not show mercy, let alone be careless, so he is going to resolve this battle as quickly as possible and teach Dayan an unforgettable lesson!

He wanted to chop off the head of this overwhelmed girl with one axe, let her blood spill over the entire battlefield, and let his reputation of the Great Mongolian Empire spread throughout Kyushu!

His muscles began to bulge, his body began to grow taller, and the silver battle ax in his hand suddenly turned into a giant axe, and his momentum was still rising rapidly.

He looked at the girl across from him with scarlet eyes, grinned and said: "Little girl, you are very lucky to be able to witness the power of this king's Sirius! Don't worry, it won't hurt very much, and it will be over soon. This king only With an axe, your head is..."

"Shh!"

"puff--"

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, the girl opposite suddenly disappeared in place.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and he immediately swung the silver giant ax vigorously.

But in the next second, his head suddenly flew up from his neck, followed by the gushing blood, and fell to the ground with a "pop".

With a burly body about two meters high, he stood on the spot, holding the huge silver ax high in both hands, with a terrifying aura.

but……

His head is gone.

At the neck, blood sprayed out, a full ten feet high, looking even more terrifying than his Sirius aura.

And the girl who was standing opposite him just a second ago was already quietly standing behind him.

The sword in the girl's hand has been unsheathed.

But the blade was clean and spotless, without any bloodstains.

She stood there quietly, still motionless, without saying a word.

And this moment.

The noisy voices under the battle stage also suddenly disappeared.

The huge square suddenly became silent, and even the sound of the wind and waves on the island and the sound of the spring rain suddenly disappeared.

Moment!

Not even a breath of time!

The Great Mongolian Empire possessed Prince Meng and Namur, who were masters in the later stage of cultivation, and also stimulated the blood of Sirius in his body. He, who possessed the power of Sirius, had no power to resist, and was directly cut off by a sword Lost his head!

Yes, a sword!

This girl only used one sword!

One sword shattered his body shield, shattered his divine power body, shattered his powerful skin, flesh and bone defense, and then chopped off his head...

What kind of fairy sword technique is this that can have such power?

Not to mention the other practitioners under the arena who were stunned by this scene, even Xu Xinghe on the arena was stunned in place and remained silent for a long time.

too fast!

In his eyes, the girl's sword strike just now was really too fast.

So fast that he didn't even react.

"Any skill or object, when the speed reaches the limit, will become extremely terrifying and indestructible...even a leaf, a strand of hair, or even a gust of wind..."

At this moment, he suddenly remembered what the senior had said to him.

And this time.

The high-level officials of the three major immortal sects in the audience also changed their faces.

On the hillside in the distance, a spaceship is parked.

At this time, at the railing of the spaceship, five young girls surrounded a woman wearing a veil and stood there.

Seeing the scene on the battle platform, the five girls were all taken aback.

And the woman wearing the veil, in her deep and beautiful eyes, was still calm, as if she had expected this result long ago.

"Master, that girl...is amazing!"

"It doesn't look like body training and soul cultivation, it looks like the fusion of swords and swords..."

"No wonder she just said that she doesn't know her cultivation..."

"Master, why have so many monsters appeared in Dayan in the past two years? How about taking her into our Jade Girl Peak?"

Fairy Qin Yao looked away from the battle platform and landed on the nearby woods.

It seemed to sense her gaze.

In the woods, a pair of cold eyes also looked at her.

Fairy Qin Yao withdrew her gaze and continued to look at the distant battle platform, her lips trembling slightly under the veil.

In the woods, there was a clear and sweet voice like a lark.

"Miss, Chanchan is so powerful! My uncle must have been scared to death, right?"

"Haha, but isn't Chanchan the little Chanchan who sealed her throat with a sword? Why did she suddenly become a little Chanchan who beheaded with a sword?"

No one responded.

But at this time on the battle stage, Xu Xinghe came to his senses after being stunned for a short time.

He glanced at the girl again, and Fang announced, "In the first round, Da Meng vs. Dayan, and Dayan won!"

The silence was broken.

At this moment, all the cultivators in the audience began to discuss excitedly.

A middle-aged man from the Great Meng Empire immediately shouted angrily: "Senior Xu! We are not convinced by the Great Meng! This little girl, Dayan, concealed her cultivation, violated the rules, and killed my Prince Great Meng. Please make the decision for my Great Meng! "

The rest of Dameng also shouted and cursed angrily.

Xu Xinghe glanced at them coldly, calmed them down immediately, and then said indifferently: "She didn't hide her cultivation, her cultivation is indeed only at the level of a martial artist. The reason why she was able to kill you Dameng with one sword Prince, it is because her swordsmanship has been practiced to perfection. As for why her cultivation base does not match her swordsmanship, I don’t know. But there are so many strange things about cultivation in the world, who can see all of them clearly?”

At this time, Fairy Liuyun from Jiutian Yaotai also said: "She is a genius in the way of swords. Some people do not need to cultivate their body and soul when they practice swords. They only need to practice swords. Just like Elder Xu said, her sword is indeed She has reached the realm of transformation, but her shortcomings are also obvious. She has no defense. Even a great martial artist can defeat her if his fist falls on her body. Therefore, this time, you are defeated by carelessness. To. If your prince doesn't waste time transforming, doesn't stand there motionless, and only seals off the surrounding area with the ax in his hand, so that she can't get close, and just drops the ax on her body, she will lose. "

As soon as these words came out, everyone in Dameng fell silent.

As for Dayan, his face was all gloomy.

In Luo Qingzhou's eyes, two cold lights appeared.

The woman looked like she was explaining to Da Meng and others, but in reality she was vicious and directly revealed Chanchan's weaknesses.

In this case, if Chanchan goes on stage to compete again, the opponent will naturally know how to deal with it.

I heard that this eldest disciple of Fairy Liuyun is a relative of a certain elder of the Misty Immortal Sect, so she should have been in collusion with the Misty Immortal Sect long ago.

"Sun Ming from Penglai Xiandao, Liuyun from Jiutian Yaotai..."

"Don't worry, wait until Misty Immortal Sect is completely finished, and then deal with you!"

He clenched his fist slowly.

on the battlefield.

Xu Xinghe also glanced at Fairy Liuyun under the stage, then looked at everyone in Dameng and said, "Carry the corpse down, clean up the battle stage."

Da Meng immediately came up with a few people, all of whom looked at the sword-wielding girl on the stage with hatred on their faces, but they were all frightened by the scene just now, they only dared to stare angrily, and didn't even dare to say a harsh word.

Xia Chan put her sword back into its sheath and stepped off the battle platform.

Everyone in Dayan looked at her with surprise, excitement and confusion.

"Your Majesty, can you tell me now? Miss Xia... Which mansion is she from?"

Everyone asked curiously.

Such a powerful little girl is actually just a little maid in a certain mansion?

Even if that mansion is a royal palace, it's impossible, right?

Who can afford such a little maid?What to feed?A spiritual mine or a country?

Why is such a character willing to be just a little maid?

Everyone was very puzzled.

But before Her Majesty the Queen could answer, they seemed to see the answer suddenly, and they were all shocked.

After the girl stepped off the battle stage, she walked directly to here, and then stopped in front of someone, looking at him with cold eyes.

Someone was about to speak: "Chan..."

"Humph!"

She suddenly turned her head again, and walked coldly towards the back of the crowd.

Someone was about to catch up, but suddenly stopped.

At this time, not only everyone in Dayan looked at him, but people from other sects and countries around him also looked at him.

But now, his identity is wrong.

"Feiyang, she...she won't be you..."

Zhuang Zhiyan looked at this scene with a stunned expression on his face.

Luo Qingzhou hurriedly said: "It's not from the disciple's house, she is... from my friend's house."

He is Chu Feiyang now, so naturally he cannot recognize each other.

Zhuang Zhiyan quickly asked: "Your friend is..."

Luo Qingzhou "coughed", glanced at his queen and his husband, and said without changing his face: "This year's new champion, the direct disciple of President Bai, the genius disciple of Confucianism and Taoism...Luo Qingzhou, Mr. Luo... "

Bai Yishan: "..."

Her Majesty immediately rolled her eyes, which was quite similar to the one she had this morning.

"What? Miss Xia is actually the little maid in Mr. Luo's house?"

"Young master Luo is hiding so deeply?"

When everyone heard it, they were even more shocked.

"By the way, where is Mr. Luo? Why didn't you come?"

Someone suddenly wondered.

Luo Qingzhou quickly took the opportunity to say: "He's studying in closed doors, practicing Confucianism and Taoism. By the way, the first round is over, we won the victory, I'm going to inform him."

After finishing speaking, he immediately turned around and left, chasing after that cold and arrogant figure.