C88 (1/2)

Jin Rong, who was standing at the side, covered his mouth and laughed. ”Haha, I was just wondering how lucky you were to have run into him. Alright, you've already been relegated!”

Yan Qingyang furrowed his brow as she swept a glance over the crowd. A tall male disciple was looking at her from stage number 53.

The male cultivator was tall and sturdy with tanned skin and a pair of bell-like eyes. His eyes revealed an ominous glint, and he was abnormally vicious. His entire body was filled with a baleful aura and there was no one within a few feet of him.

He crossed his arms and narrowed his eyes, looking disdainfully at Yan Qingyang.

”Perfect Qi Disciple level 6!” Yan Qingyang could tell his cultivation level with a single glance.

Could it be that he is Li Sha?

”Qingyang, Qingyang, why did you switch people?” At this moment, Liao Wansha squeezed over and said worriedly.

”Yes, it's someone else called Li Sha, right?” Yan Qingyang's chin pointed in the direction of the tall and big male cultivator as he slightly creased his brow.

”Right, oh my god, how could this be? Can it be replaced midway? Qingyang, listen to me. Quickly give up! This Li Sha is very powerful! ” Liao Wansha said anxiously.

”He's fierce, isn't he?” Yan Qingyang creased his brow lightly, recalling the discussions he had heard yesterday.

”Not just fierce!” Liao Wansha sighed and said, ”He doesn't care about his life when he fights. Besides, he has claws made from some unknown material, and they are very sharp. With just a slight touch, they would leave a cut. He is extremely brutal. Every time he fights, it's like he's taking a life!”

”En!” Yan Qingyang frowned as he took out a Flowing Yuan Red Cloud Robe and draped it over his body.

”Your clothes are so beautiful!” Liao Wansha's eyes lit up as she stared at the Flowing Yuan Red Dress.

Yan Qingyang was currently wearing a red robe. This was a muslin dress that was white above the waist and gradually turned red below the waist. At the bottom, it had already turned a bright red and there were red irises embroidered on the sleeves.

As she raised her hand, she appeared to be floating like an immortal. She was indeed very beautiful.

Yan Qingyang took out his incense belt and tied it around his waist.

Liao Wangsha praised and suddenly opened her eyes wide. ”Qingyang, are you going to fight? Please don't! It doesn't use any magical equipment. Quickly, quickly give up! ”

Yan Qingyang shook his head. How could she give up? If she did, then she wouldn't be able to go to the Miasma Continent. With her different Red-Clouds Dress and her past combat experience, she might even be able to put up a fight.

The arrow was already on the bow, and she had no choice but to fire it. She had no way out!

”Qingyang, don't go up!” Liao Wangsha stomped her feet in anxiety.

At this moment, Li Sha flew up onto the stage and the referee called out, ”Yan Qingyang, get on the stage quickly. If you're outdated, you'll be deemed as giving up!”

It was only now that she understood the seriousness of the situation. She quickly stopped Yan Qingyang and said, ”Qingyang, don't go up. No!”

The surrounding cultivators also tried to dissuade her, saying, ”Little girl, your cultivation level won't reach the top ten no matter what. Stop fighting, that Li Sha will definitely take your life!”

”Right, right, you mustn't fight!” The little disciple from yesterday refused to listen to her advice and was now crippled. If he wanted to recuperate and cultivate again, it would take at least ten years! ”Please don't go up, it's not worth it!”

Yan Qingyang pushed his hand away and flew up to the dueling platform. He raised his hand and said, ”Senior Disciple Li, please advise me!”

Li Sha narrowed his eyes and bared his teeth. He took out a pair of black gloves from his waist and slowly wore them on his hands. When he wore the gloves, his hands immediately turned into claws, looking like a ferocious beast.

Li Sha rubbed the claws on his hands, revealing a cruel and bloodthirsty smile.

”Alright, let's begin!” Before the referee's order had been given, Li Sha had already pounced forward like a ferocious beast before Yan Qingyang could make his move. His left hand suddenly extended towards Yan Qingyang's throat.

The five fingers on his left hand were incomparably sharp. At this moment, they were as fast as lightning, and every one of his fingers flashed with a golden light.

This Fierce Demon Spirit Root has a metal element.