C9 Slap Your Face Hard

Shen Qingxue clenched her fists and held back the anger in her heart. She maintained her smile as she got off the stage. She passed by Shen Qingling and raised her chin provocatively at her.

Shen Qingling replied with a smile that was not a smile.

"Next, Shen Ruixin. "

Shen Ruixin held her breath and went onto the stage. She placed her hand on the testing bead.

Four faint white rays of light rose.

Early Spirit Cultivator Fourth Rank.

This strength was average and no one talked about it. Shen Ruixin walked down the stage in disappointment and couldn't help but look at Shen Changfeng. The latter slightly nodded at her.

Being able to get her father's response, she was overjoyed.

There were a few who were not too bad behind. But with Shen Qingxue in front of them, it did not cause much of a stir.

"Next. . . " The white-browed elder was silent and said, "Shen Qingling. "

When these words came out, the entire hall was silent.

Even if there were, they would do their best to conceal their voices. There were even some who were shouting for Shen Qingling to get off the stage.

Old General Shen and Shen Changfeng were so angry that their faces turned ashen, but there was nothing else they could do. This was a stage that Shen Qingling had to go through.

Shen Qingling walked onto the stage lightly, as if she hadn't heard anything.

At this moment, she was dressed in red, and her black hair was tied up by a red ribbon. Every step she took was casual to the extreme, but it also carried a faint pressure. The sounds in the surroundings suddenly quieted down.

How could this trash have such a strong pressure?

It actually caused their hearts to palpitate!

Shen Qingling walked to the front of the test bead and placed her hand on it. Everyone held their breath and subconsciously looked over.

One second. . .

Two seconds. . .

The pearl didn't move at all.

"Hahaha, as expected, it's still that trash, it's so embarrassing!"

"That's right, I thought that she was very powerful. She's still not trash. Get lost, get lost!"

The mocking laughter became louder and louder. Even Old General Shen could not bear to continue listening. He could not bear to help Shen Qingling out of the predicament. "Qingling, you go down first. . . "

The words stopped abruptly. Old General Shen widened his eyes in disbelief.

Dense Spiritual Forces burst out from the test bead, and shot straight into the clouds!

The entire square fell into a dazzling white light. It was so dazzling that it almost made people unable to open their eyes.

One, two, three. . . Six beams!

Sixth level spirit cultivator!

Wasn't Shen Qingling trash? How could she be a sixth level spirit cultivator!

She was only sixteen years old now, right?

A sixteen-year-old sixth level spirit cultivator!

If they were trash, what were they!

On the high platform, Old General Shen's eyes were filled with tears. Looking at the dazzling Shen Qingling, his whole body was trembling with excitement.

"Impossible!" How could it be possible? How could she be a sixth level spirit cultivator? Shen Qingxue stared with her eyes wide open in disbelief.

Situ Feng's heart was even more shocked. He wished he could just stare at Shen Qingling and dig a hole in her. Since she was a seventh level spirit cultivator, Why did she pretend to be trash earlier?

But no matter how unbelievable they were, it was all true.

The first round ended, and the second round ended with one versus one finals.

Shen Yang was fighting Shen Yue.

They were all at the fifth level of the spirit cultivator realm, and their actual combat abilities were pretty good. They fought so hard that it was hard to distinguish between them, which made everyone's hearts tighten. As Shen Yang released a ball of ice and broke through the Spiritual Barrier in front of Shen Yue, the competition ended, and everyone cheered happily.

The following few rounds were a little boring for everyone. When the white-browed elder called out the names of Shen Qingling and Shen Qingxue, everyone rubbed their hands in excitement.

This was the highlight of today!

Shen Qingling jumped to the sixth level spirit cultivator in one leap. Everyone was very curious about her actual combat ability.

Shen Qingxue looked at Shen Qingling opposite of her and tightly gripped her sword hilt. So what if Shen Qingling was of the same level as her? Her strength was too strange. Perhaps she used some underhanded means. In short, she was definitely not her match.

But Shen Qingxue did not lower her guard and took the initiative to attack. She used a lot of energy.

A sword thrust out and Shen Qingling was still standing on the spot.

Why did she not move?

Old General Shen was anxious, and the others were also breaking out in a cold sweat.

Could she have been scared silly?

The sword was about to pierce through Shen Qingling's chest. Shen Qingxue smiled and her eyes were filled with joy. When the sword was still a finger's distance away, Shen Qingling suddenly turned her body lightly and barely dodged.

Shen Qingxue's smile froze and continued to stab.

Every time Shen Qingxue saw that she was about to stab, Shen Qingling dodged like a ghost and was very skillful.

Slowly, everyone felt that something was wrong. Why did they feel that Shen Qingling was walking Shen Qingxue around?

"Shen Qingling, you only know how to hide!" Shen Qingxue was already exhausted to the point of sweating all over. She looked up at Shen Qingling who was standing on the pillar and gritted her teeth.

"You can't take it anymore?" Shen Qingling's lips had an evil smile, "This is only the beginning. "

After she finished speaking, her lazy aura completely changed.

Shen Qingxue's body trembled as she looked at Shen Qingling who was rushing towards her in fear. A powerful pressure attacked her and her legs seemed to be frozen on the ground and she could not move at all!

"With a bang, Shen Qingxue heavily fell onto the ground and her internal organs seemed to have shifted positions. She painfully spat out a mouthful of blood in her heart. She forced herself to stand up and Shen Qingling stepped on her back.

The change happened in a moment and no one was able to react.

"Isn't Shen Qingling the same as Shen Qingxue, a sixth level spirit cultivator? But why do I feel that she can deal with Shen Qingxue so easily?"

That's right, it was too easy. It did not seem like a battle between people of the same level at all.

"Shen Qingling, you are not at the sixth level at all, right?! Cough. . . You have been hiding your strength all along. Am I right?! You are not trash at all!" Shen Qingxue spat out a mouthful of blood in her heart. She turned her head with difficulty and looked at Shen Qingling. Her eyes were red to the point of being filled with blood.

"No, I really could not cultivate in the past. It was all thanks to you that I was able to undergo nirvanic rebirth. " The corner of Shen Qingling's lips curled up as she mercilessly broke the tendons on Shen Qingxue's legs.

"Ah -" The shrill cry made everyone's scalp tingle. Looking at Shen Qingxue who was covered in blood, everyone's legs felt weak.

Situ Feng anxiously stood up. "Shen Qingling, this is only the Family Competition. How can you be ruthless? Stop!"

He wanted to rush forward, but two Divine Brave Army soldiers stood in front of him and stopped him.

On the high platform, Shen Changfeng slowly said, This is only the Family Competition. " Prince, unless one of you forfeits, no one has the right to interfere. "

Situ Feng was so angry that he almost spat out flames of anger. Shen Qingxue was his fiancée now. What they did was a slap to his face!

Everyone in the crowd shut their mouths, not even daring to breathe loudly.

"I give up. . . " Shen Qingxue quickly said that she forfeited and Shen Qingling stepped on her mouth.

Shen Qingxue looked at Shen Qingling in horror as she picked up the sword on the ground. She wanted to struggle and call for help but was unable to say a word.

This sword. . . Had left a lot of injuries on the original owner's body.

Shen Qingling held the sword flower in her hand and sneered. One sword and one sword slashed on Shen Qingxue's back.

Situ Feng's chest trembled. He was angry and distressed, but the Divine Brave Army was blocking him. He had no other choice.