Nie Wuxia has arrived long ago.

Half an hour ago, when the Life and Death Platform was opened, it not only attracted the immortal cultivators in Black Stone City, but also attracted Nie Wuxia, who was playing with her friends.

"A waste spiritual root of the third level of Qi training, and challenging the opponent of the fifth level of Qi training, is a long life!"

High in the sky of Black Stone City, a blue monster bird with two heads hidden in it, hovering in the air. On the back of the two-headed monster bird, two female cultivators stood, one was Wang Hao's beautiful master Nie Wuxia, and the other was her friend, Miaoqian Zhenren from the Ai Shuimen, the Immortal Cultivation Sect. The two women stood side by side, one was unparalleled and the other was enchanting and colorful, both of whom were beautiful female cultivators.

Miao Qian's beautiful eyes were curious, and she looked at the life and death platform below to confront both sides, and asked: "Wuxia, if you were asked to bet, who would you win?"

"That...the useless spirit root!" Nie Wuxia said gritting her teeth. She did not recognize her disciple at first sight, but felt familiar. Since she did not give her reward two years ago, the disciple has never paid a visit to her master under the name of seclusion. Of course, she has not had time to summon this incompetent guy.

After two years, the unsuccessful disciple has grown up and is no longer the slick boy who is remembered as a slick boy. His cultivation has also increased considerably. With his lack of spiritual root qualifications, he has reached the third level of Qi training in two years. It is rare, and it is enough to prove that his hard work in his practice and has not relaxed at all.

Even so, it is not worthy of praise. Going to the stage of life and death, challenging yourself beyond your ability.

She was unhappy, but when her friend asked which side to win, she still made a choice without hesitation. Even if this guy was not good enough, he was still his disciple.

"Why?" Miao Qian was curious in real face.

Nie Wuxia did not hide it, and directly stated the identity of "that guy". Zhenren Miaoqian's face became even more curious after hearing this.

"Wuxia, with your personality, you shouldn't be able to accept disciples of the devoured spirit roots. Could it be..." After looking below, Miaoqian Zhenren covered her mouth and laughed, and said, "This young man has a good skin. You can't just like his advantage, so you can't accept it as his subordinates!"

"No constrained, it's time to fight!"

Nie Wuxia pretended to be angry. Her eyes did not stare at her friend, but turned down. At this moment, the life-and-death stage competition had begun, and the two sides' fighting moves were seen by the two female cultivators invisible altitude.

"Instant spell! The physical strength is powerful!"

"Wuxiao, you disciple is excellent in other aspects except for the spiritual roots!"

The friend's praise made Nie Wuxia smile faintly. However, she disappeared again. The reason was very simple. Seeing that her disciple was sure to win, the other party was instructed to protect her robes and resolved all attacks.

"Wuxiao, you are too stingy!"

"Anyone reward is a magic weapon, and with your disciple's fighting ability, you can destroy your opponent without any effort!"

The friend started to complain again. Nie Wuxia also frowned. She knew better than anyone else that a defensive magic weapon in the Qi training stage was enough to reverse the situation. However, soon, her brows relaxed again. The unsuccessful disciple was very smart and knew how to provoke and insult, using it to destroy the opponent's spiritual power. However, this guy scolded him a little unpleasantly.

At the moment when the victory and loss were locked in, Nie Wuxia breathed a sigh of relief. This unsatisfactory guy lived up to his expectations and finally won.

"The spiritual roots are useless, the cultivation is weak, and the magic weapon is poor... Under many unfavorable conditions, they can defeat the strong and turn defeat into victory!"

"Farewell, this disciple is worthy of training!"

Zhenren Miaoqian turned his eyes to Nie Wuxia and said seriously: "If you are willing to give up your wealth and help him to cultivate to the perfect state of Qi training, I can help him condense his true energy and advance to build the foundation!"

"Take it seriously?" Nie Wuxia couldn't believe it. It was not that she didn't believe in her friends, but that she didn't believe that the waste spiritual roots could successfully build the foundation.

Zhenren Miaoqian whispered a few times. Outsiders couldn't hear it, and every word came into Nie Wuxia's ears.

"This is the secret that I have never passed on to the Kui Shuimen. Looking at the entire southern region, there is only the secret technique of the Kui Shuimen that can help the cultivators of the deposed spirit roots to enter the hall to build the foundation!"

After hearing this, Nie Wuxia's face flashed with a hint of hesitation. Before she made up her mind or decided for her disciples, an unusual aura came from below.

"I beat the young one, the old one is out!" Miao Qian sneered, looked back at Nie Wuxia, and said again: "Disciple is going to be bullied, you, the master, should come forward!"

No hurry!

Nie Wuxia didn't move. She had confidence in controlling the overall situation, and she could take this opportunity to test the character of the unsuccessful disciples.

As a result, Wang Hao did not disappoint her.

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A long purple dress with black hair shawl, a beautiful face and a cold temperament like a banished fairy.

Nie Wuxia appeared, amazed the audience. Ma Yu even put away his magic weapon, and a look of fear flashed across his face.

"Is it you, Ma Yu, who has gained the ability?"

"Or are your Sipingma parents so majestic?"

"Dare to break the rules of the Life and Death Stage and want to kill the disciples of this real person!"

Nie Wuxia's tone was cold, her beautiful eyes showed murderous intent without any concealment, and she looked directly at Ma Yu and shouted: "Believe it or not, I will go to Siping Mountain now and razed your Ma family's thousand-year foundation to the ground!"

If it were someone else, Ma Yu would definitely fight back to the death. But the person in front of him was the real person in charge of the Yao Poison Peak, and his cultivation strength was far better than him. Even if he tried his best, he could not shake the other party at all.

Therefore, we can only give in.

"A little misunderstanding, Wuxia, please calm down!" Ma Yu's attitude changed and he bowed his head and apologized. Then he walked towards his grandson and prepared to evacuate.

"You can go!"

Nie Wuxia did not stop Ma Yu, and turned her eyes to Ma Fangping, and said lightly: "Since you are on the stage of life and death, your unfilial junior... should you stay!"

After hearing this, Ma Yu secretly exclaimed that something was wrong. Before he could react, a flame condensed into a long whip, and flew straight past him and whipped Ma Fangping. Ma Fangping, who was seriously injured and dying, did not even hum, and his whole body turned into ashes and died on the spot.

"Nie Wuxia, you're too bullying!"

The most beloved grandson died in front of him. Ma Yu was about to break up, and his anger blinded his reason. He jumped into the air, waved his hand and slashed out a giant sword, and slashed in the air.

The giant sword held an extremely sharp force, but the target was not Nie Wuxia, but Wang Hao. Ma Yu was determined to kill him, which had already vented his grandson's tragic death.

"Go down!"

Nie Wuxia was prepared, and waved her sleeves and released a great force, and directly sent Wang Hao and Cui Quan's corpses to the audience. Then she shook her wrists, and the long whip condensed by the flames was like a giant sword slashed in the air.

Bang!

The giant sword was slashed, as fragile as paper, and shattered with a whip. Nie Wuxia shook her wrist and another whip, directly whipping Ma Yu, the foundation-building real man, and dropped it to the ground.

"Bullying the small by the big one, it should be beaten!"

"No matter how high or low you are, you should fight!"

"Breaking the rules, it's time to fight!"

A whip was whipped away. Ma Yu had no ability to resist at all. He was beaten by the long whip condensed by the flames. He felt like he was burned by the burning and was charred with his head in his arms.

So domineering...I like it!

Behind the stage, I watched the beautiful master show his power, waved his whip like rain, and beat the foundation-building real person of the same level. Wang Hao was so angry that he clapped his hands and applauded. He had known that the beautiful master was very strong, but he didn't expect that he was so strong.

At the same time, he also saw that the beautiful master had no intention of killing, otherwise he would be able to kill Ma Yu on the stage without any effort.

It is rare to see this scene when watching immortal cultivators around. Some applaud, some whisper. There is also a strong man in the dark who is peeping at the situation of the life and death platform, and finally he can't help but stop him.

"Blackstone City has the rules of Blackstone City. Flawless, stop!"

A low male voice came from nowhere, like a morning bell, resounding around the platform of life and death.

After hearing this, Nie Wuxia did not stop. She whipped Ma Yu's back and blew it into pieces, and replied indifferently: "Uncle Poison Crow, why didn't you see the disciples of this vein be insulted and you are always fair, but now you speak for outsiders?"

"you!"

The voice seemed to be angry, "Things that do not distinguish between high and low! Today, the Japanese Master will teach you how to respect your teachers and elders!"

In the air of the Life and Death Platform, a dark cloud suddenly gathered. Deep in the clouds, a big green hand stuck out, locking Nie Wuxia and snatching him hard.

The crowd around them all felt the supreme pressure contained in this green hand. Although the distance was far away, they also felt stuffy in their chests and couldn't breathe.

Nie Wuxia looked directly at the big hand coming from above, her face as cold as frost, closed her hands in front of her chest, and pinched out a magic trick.

call!

Her whole body was instantly covered by blue, white and red flames, and shot into the air like a meteor, hitting her straight onto the green big hand.

boom--

A huge roar erupted. Like an earthquake, the entire Black Stone City can be clearly heard. Like a tsunami, a strong airflow was raised around the Life and Death Platform, shattering the onlookers who watched the immortals and cultivators fell and retreated in panic.

A collision. Nie Wuxia's figure appeared in the air, with three-colored flames rising, and there was an ancient armor on the surface of his delicate body, as if he was like a war god coming to the world, majestic.

Wang Hao only took a look and was deeply attracted and could no longer move his sight.

"I haven't seen you for several years, and your cultivation has improved a lot!"

Deep in the dark clouds, the green hand poked out again. This time, he did not attack Nie Wuxia, but turned to grab Ma Yu, and then disappeared.

"Even if you are a disciple of the generation of "Wu" given to you by the ancestor, you should know how to respect the rules of your teachers... I will go to Lingji to calculate this account clearly!"

The dark clouds dissipated. The man said a harsh words, and then there was no sound. Nie Wuxia stared at a location in Black Stone City with her eyes and said lightly: "As the ancestor of Jindan who guards Black Stone City, she let others break the rules of the Life and Death Stage and ignore it... The disciples will also report to the True Lord of the Head of the Sect and ask him to judge the matter!"
Chapter completed!