Chapter 328 Ying Xiaoxiao vs. Ying Huanhuan
Lin Changqiang swept his eyes around and found the A4 field, then he appeared in the field in a flash. The next second, his opponent also fell.

That was the last seat in Hong Palace, Gu Jiuri.

"Junior brother Changqiang, please show some mercy in this sparring match."

As soon as he stood firm, Gu Jiuri's slightly plump square face broke into a tearful smile.

When he just entered the Eight Yuan Nirvana not long ago, he was so happy that he wanted to get a good result to go home and show off. After all, the senior brothers of the Earth Palace and the Hong Palace had not succeeded in breaking through and completing the Eight Yuan Nirvana. Except for the disciples of the Heaven Palace, the gap between him and others was not big. But who knew that he would meet such an unlucky star in the first game.

"Brother, you are too polite. I have also heard of the name of Thunder and Fire Fist for a long time." Seeing that the other party was polite, Lin Changqiang responded with a smile.

Before the palace examination, in order to prevent the situation where others knew him but he did not know others, he specially wrote down the name of each of his direct disciples. Gu Jiuri in front of him was one of them.

It is said that this guy gets anxious easily, but he is rarely disliked by his fellow disciples. He always stands at the forefront waving his fists in every battle. When the battle is easy, he will chat and laugh, but when the battle is tense, he will curse the sky, the earth, the opponent and his fellow disciples. However, once the fight is over, he will immediately calm down and apologize to everyone. In addition, he is usually kind to others, so few people really hate him.

"Haha, just an empty name, an empty name~" Hearing his own name from Lin Changqiang's mouth, Gu Jiuri couldn't help but feel a little happy. After laughing a few times, he straightened his face and bowed, "Junior brother, please!"

"please."

At this time, Qi Lei's voice resounded in all directions, announcing the official start of the palace examination. Lin Changqiang no longer hesitated, and with a gust of strong wind, he rushed to Gu Jiuri, and his right arm swung with a whistling fist.

Gu Jiuri was suddenly filled with thunder and lightning, and chose to attack instead of defense. The two sides collided with fists. Lin Changqiang used the force to fall lightly to the ground. Gu Jiuri, after the soles of his shoes rubbed against the ground for several meters, stepped hard, and rushed forward with a wolf-like figure and a loud laugh, he was completely different from before.

In a flash, the two men were fighting in a group. Gu Jiuri's attack was like a violent storm. Bright arcs of electricity were wrapped all over his body. From time to time, magnificent flames exploded at the tips of his fists, which amazed many of the watching disciples.

But when everyone focused their attention on Lin Changqiang, they saw that his expression was relaxed, and his body moved forward and backward with ease. All the attacking fist shadows were blocked. A thin layer of light covered his body surface, isolating the countless electric snakes and flames. He was obviously unharmed.

"Senior Brother Longspear is really amazing..."

"Who said it wasn't? It was clearly the Seventh Nirvana, but Senior Brother Gu, who was in combat mode, was so nonchalant about it. It's outrageous."

As the battle progressed, Gu Jiuri's offensive became more and more frenzied, and his originally kind face became fanatical and ferocious. Seeing this, some of the disciples who had carried out missions with him couldn't help but frown slightly, recalling bad memories, but Lin Changqiang suddenly became a little curious.

His mind moved, and sky blue ripples of harmony between man and nature spread out.

Gu Jiuri quickly crossed his arms and condensed a lightning barrier to block in front of him, but the ripples passed through it directly, and then his whole body was wrapped in it. The next moment, a light blue shield quietly emerged, his eyes cleared, and the manic aura on his body instantly disappeared.

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Gu Jiuri was slightly stunned, not quite understanding the situation. In the blink of an eye, he saw Lin Changqiang's right palm suspended in front of his chest, with a bright white light on it, obviously with extraordinary power.

"...I give up." After hesitating for a second, he readily chose to give up, and then looked at Lin Changqiang in amazement, "Junior brother is really good, you are really a hidden talent. It seems that Huang Dian may really get first place in this palace examination." Although he was a little curious about how the other party got rid of his status, Gu Jiuri did not ask, but admired him sincerely.

Although he had just entered the eighth level, he often practiced with Mu Li. Now recalling the details of the battle just now, he felt that Lin Changqiang's response was easier.

"If I am lucky enough to win the championship, I will definitely thank you for your good words."

After exchanging a few words with a smile, the two flew back to their respective areas one after another. The disciples of the Earth Palace surrounded Gu Jiuri, comforting or teasing him one by one, while the disciples of the Desolate Palace cheered and were extremely happy.

After everyone finished congratulating, Lin Changqiang also had time to look at other platforms. After some identification, he found that each competition was basically the top few of each hall against the bottom few of other halls. It should be a deliberate arrangement. I just don't know if it will be the same in the next few competitions.

Not long after, his doubts suddenly dissipated, because in the second competition, Hongdian's chief Mu Li unfortunately met Wang Yan. Although he tried his best, he was still easily beaten and finally lost regretfully.

At this point, only Ying Xiaoxiao and Wang Yan were left in the Heaven Palace, Qingye was left in the Earth Palace, and the Hong Palace was completely wiped out. Only in the Wilderness Palace, there were three people left for the first time in history, which surprised countless people. When they learned that Ying Huanhuan joined the Wilderness Palace because he lost the bet, they were all at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

"Wang Yan is really strong..."

Fang Yun was moaning weakly on the side and didn't even fan himself.

Mu Li managed to hold on for a while, but he was defeated instantly in the first game.

The Seventh Nirvana is fighting against the Nineth Nirvana. How can someone who has not mastered the Great Desolate Sutra fight against someone who has mastered the Heavenly Emperor Sutra? There is no way to fight.

"Indeed." Pang Tong's expression was a little solemn, but it was not because he lost the palace examination, but because he was worried about whether Lin Changqiang could win. "Senior Brother Wang Yan has been wandering alone for many years and has killed many Yuanmen disciples. If he didn't have some tricks, how could he survive?"

Hearing this, Lin Changqiang couldn't help but look towards the Heavenly Palace, but saw Ying Xiaoxiao's expression was serious and resolute, as if she was determined to defeat Wang Yan...if both of them could enter the finals.

Lin Changqiang rolled his eyes and suddenly became interested.

He was a little curious about what Ying Huanhuan's expression would be if he defeated Wang Yan or Ying Xiaoxiao in the next round and prevented the two from fighting in another way.

Under the tense and expectant gazes of the crowd, Qi Lei flew onto the most central and largest platform. Unlike the previous two matches, the next competitions would not be held simultaneously.

"In the first match, Ying Xiaoxiao from the Heaven Palace will fight against Ying Huanhuan from the Desolate Palace."

When the word "Huang Palace" was uttered, the corner of Qi Lei's mouth twitched noticeably, and he did not know whether to laugh or cry. Even Ying Xuanzi looked at Ying Huanhuan jokingly, not to mention the disciples of the Fourth Palace.

The girl who was stared at lowered her head shyly, and kept complaining about Lin Changqiang in her heart. She and Ying Xiaoxiao went on stage one after another, but neither of them had the intention of fighting seriously. As soon as Ying Xiaoxiao got serious, she raised her right hand and admitted defeat. Then she flew off the platform in despair, closed her eyes and sat cross-legged, trying to avoid seeing him.

(End of this chapter)