After Zhao Yanran was slightly surprised, she showed a sweet smile like spring: "Cousin, I didn't expect you to come to participate. Unfortunately, I just came and couldn't see your competition."

"No obstacle," Zhao Ya waved her hand generously: "I won the competition just now, and there is also the competition below. Cousin, you can't miss it again."

"Of course," Zhao Yanran smiled softly.

Zhao Ya thought of something at this time and said, "Cousin, has your level of talisman master improved?"

Zhao Yanran said coquettishly: "How can you, my girl, care about my cultivation?"

Zhao Ya scratched her head: "I'm just curious."

"My current realm is in the soul realm," Zhao Ya said, looking at Zhao Qing quickly, and her heart was warm. If Qingdi hadn't kept giving her new talismans to practice and reach the state of great success, she wouldn't know how long it would take.

Zhao Qing is also in the realm of great success in the soul realm. He has been practicing mantras for many days, and is vaguely approaching the great perfection of the soul realm. If he reaches the great perfection of the soul realm, he is only one step away from the realm of the spirit realm.

The Qi Po Realm means that you can refine two-star spell talismans. The power of the two-star spell talisman is equivalent to the power of the wood-level intermediate imperial skills. The one-star spell talisman cannot be compared. Zhao Qing and Zhao Yanran also look forward to reaching the Qi Po Realm as soon as possible.

Thanks to Lord Gang's hidden talisman, Zhao Qing was able to constantly refine new talismans. Every time he refines a talisman, he would give it to Zhao Yanran for his cultivation. After a while, Zhao Yanran had a good understanding, so he naturally broke through the Soul Realm and achieved a small achievement.

However, Zhao Qing is facing difficulties now. There is only a small piece of the snake skin left with the blue-eyed green mangroud. He can only make another spell talisman. He must look for the monster skin to continue cultivating the soul realm. However, Zhao Qing already planned to go to the Qingyun Mountains to find the fifth-level barbarian dragon after the family competition, and just took advantage of this opportunity to get some monster skins back.

"Then congratulations to my sister," Zhao Ya finished speaking, following his gaze. When she saw Zhao Qing in the center of the venue, there was a cunning smile in her beautiful eyes: "Cousin, your little lover is now overwhelming!"

The little lover Zhao Yanran spat lightly and cursed with a dizzy face: "I'm so slick, are you asking for a beating?"

Zhao Ya said ambiguously: "Isn't that the cousin Zhao Qing even dares to take the war letter like Prince Beiming for you. If it is for me, I am willing to give it to you."

"Then you go, I won't stop you," Zhao Yanran felt powerless about Zhao Ya's little witch who was unrestrained.

Zhao Ya laughed and said, "Then don't say I'll steal your husband from then on."

"You girl is so itchy," Zhao Yanran's pretty face was hot, and she immediately clenched her pink fist and waved her. Seeing this, Zhao Ya ran away with laughter. Zhao Yanran looked at her running fast figure, both angry and funny. This dead girl was just intentionally angry!

Zhao Yanran vaguely remembers the scene when she first saw Zhao Ya. That year, Zhao Ya was eleven years old and had not yet become a cultivator of the imperial Tao. Since Zhao Ya's father and grandfather were unable to practice the imperial Tao, they were ruthlessly driven out of the Zhao family's inner sect by the second elder and assigned to manage the family's farmland. At that time, Zhao Ya vowed: "Second Elder, I will definitely let you invite us back with glory!"

Zhao Ya firmly believes that she can understand the emperor's way, and she succeeded when she was twelve years old! So with twelve minutes of hard work, she has been working hard until now. The seventeen-year-old third-level emperor, looking at the entire Qingyun Town, is considered a leader. Will the Zhao family allow her to be in the outer door of the Zhao family?

Today, Zhao Ya proved her value with her strength, but she never mentioned going back to the inner sect. She was waiting for someone to speak. However, now, the second elder seems to have forgotten the oath of the eleven-year-old girl!

The second elder had a very poor vision. Zhao Yanran thought to herself that it was not only Zhao Ya's cousin, but also Qingdi.

Zhao Qing had no idea about what happened below. He looked at Zhao Xin not far away with calm eyes: "Zhao Xin, hurry up and do it, I'm still waiting to go back for lunch."

"......" Zhao Xin was so angry that he said, "Since you want to lose so much, then I will fulfill your waste!"

Boom! The emperor's energy was blown, and Zhao Xin moved. The emperor's energy around his body condensed his fists, stepped out with his right foot, and rushed towards Zhao Qing, preparing to deal with him with one move, and shouted: "Cleaning the mountain palm!"

Zhao Xin's emperor's energy surged in his palm. With the second-level strength, he naturally had infinite power in the mountain palm technique. At this moment, Zhao Long sneered, seeing how your level emperor resisted, you seem to only know the seven-classic fist, right?

Because Zhao Qing was too useless at the beginning, he only learned the Qi-training martial arts skills of Qi-training.

Zhao Tian looked at him nervously, fearing that he would be injured by the family competition. Zhao Tian was already very pleased that this adopted son could gather his heart within a month. The family competition was just hope that Zhao Qing could experience it.

The palm wind rushed toward him. The mountain palm contained the power of cutting the mountain and splitting stones. Another second-level emperor used it. The power should not be underestimated. When everyone thought that Zhao Qing was about to be knocked down, the imperial energy in Zhao Qing's body gradually gushed out of his body.

Boom! A more intense sound of airflow fluctuations blew up the entire valley, and the surging imperial aura erupted like a storm! It was several levels higher than Zhao Xin's imperial aura.

Feeling the momentum emitted by Zhao Qing, everyone was stunned for a moment. The powerful fluctuations of imperial energy seemed to be.........the fourth-level realm?

No, no! Zhao Qing is only the strength of a first-level emperor, how could there be a fourth-level emperor's airflow? He must have made it wrong! Everyone shook their heads and said that this was impossible. Just kidding. A few days ago, I just gathered my heart flames and reached the fourth level in just a few days. It was such a big joke!

Well, I must have felt it wrong!

"Seven Classics Fist!" Zhao Qing looked at the palm wind that was coming, shouted loudly, and his fist suddenly came out.

Boom, a shocking bombing sounded. After a brief collision, a black shadow flew into the air, flew backwards more than ten meters away, and then fell heavily to the ground.

The bombardment of the fist wind and the palm wind caused dust on the ground to fly, and everyone couldn't see who was flying out, and said, "This poor boy Zhao Qing..."

The dust gradually dissipated, and the man who fell to the ground slowly got up. His face looked ferocious, wiped away the blood from the corners of his lips, and said wildly: "Impossible, this is impossible!"

A sharp voice came into everyone's ears, and when he looked at the figure of the man, his hands and feet began to tremble slightly, Zhao Xin?

Everyone wiped their eyes hard, but Zhao Xin was still the same. Their hearts beat violently for a few times, and their mouths trembled: "Is Zhao Qing really the strength of the fourth-level emperor?"
Chapter completed!