Divine Sense locked Jiang Ping An one after another. Many people activated their spiritual energy and were ready to take action.
"I said it! Jiang Ping An is not Spy!!"
Meng Jing roared, the thunder and lightning on his body flashed uncontrollably, and his hair flew, "Whoever dares to take action, I will destroy him!"
Ma Wei is ecstatic inside, yes! Just stay angry!
As long as she dares to attack other people, she will definitely be driven away by Princess!
"Spirit Terrace Kingdom kills our Great Xia warriors, causing so many people to be displaced and consuming so much national power. But anyone who harms us Great Xia must not be allowed to stay!"
Ma Wei continued to stir up trouble as if he was worried about the country and the people.
"Yes! For Great Xia, Spy must be eliminated!"
A group of teenagers were furious.
Jiang Ping An's expression gradually turned cold, and the power in his body rolled.
Just when the conflict was about to break out, a wave of coercion came and suppressed everyone's strength.
"Jiang Ping An is not Spy. I have already investigated it."
Xia Qing walked in. Tonight, she was wearing festive palace clothes. She looked dignified and beautiful, and could compete with the bright moon.
"Lord Sheriff!"
"Princess!"
A group of people bowed their heads and saluted.
Xia Qing glanced at Ma Wei, Jiang Ping An and others, "Today is a happy day, there is no need to make it unpleasant."
"He must say that Jiang Ping An is Spy!" Meng Jing pointed at Ma Wei, his eyes were red and he was very angry.
"Isn't this okay?"
Xia Qing rubbed Meng Jing's head. Although he also knew that Ma Wei was deliberately stirring up trouble, he couldn't tell.
After all, other teenagers are also worried about Great Xia, which is why they are so anxious.
If you say Ma Wei, you may be considered as disregarding the national security.
Seeing that Princess said that Jiang Ping An was not Spy, the others put away their hostility.
Ma Wei didn't show anything on his face, but he was very disappointed in his heart. He almost succeeded.
As soon as a conflict breaks out, Meng Jing and Jiang Ping An will definitely be driven away.
Xia Qing looked around the group of teenagers and said, "Today, in addition to congratulating everyone on the new year, the most important thing is about unity."
"When we compete, there will definitely be conflicts, but we are all Great Xia people and will be the pillars of Great Xia in the future."
"For the development of Great Xia, and for everyone to grow better in the future, it is more beneficial to have more friends than more enemies."
"In one month, Quota Competition will end. During this period, everyone will work hard to practice. Regardless of whether they can get a quota, they will be able to achieve full growth."
"The remaining time belongs to you young people. I won't put pressure on you here. I wish you all a good time."
Xia Qing looked back at the maid, "Each person will receive a thousand Spirit Stone red envelopes."
For some ordinary Foundation Establishment monks in some sects, it is considered good to receive one hundred Spirit Stone a month.
But here, there are a thousand red envelopes alone, and there are massive resources every day.
The maid held the red Storage Bag and distributed Spirit Stone to everyone.
"Thank you Princess!"
A group of people saluted and thanked him.
After Princess left, Meng Jing pointed at Ma Wei and shouted, "Just wait, I will trample you under my feet within a month! I will kick you out of the top ten!"
She doesn't care about unity. Ma Wei deliberately framed Jiang Ping An, which made her extremely angry.
Ma Wei doesn't look good. He must work hard and rush to ninth place. Otherwise, given the opponent's strength, he may really be kicked out.
If he gets one of the top ten spots in the competition, he will get a lot of resources, which will be of great benefit to his practice, and he must not be kicked away.
Meng Jing was not in the mood for this meal. After receiving the red envelope, he pulled Jiang Ping An away.
It's not fun at all to be with this group of people, but it's more fun to be with Woodhead.
Jiang Ping An Before leaving, he licked a monster's leg. If he doesn't eat at night, he will easily get hungry.
"Don't be angry, I will avenge you later!"
Under the night sky, Meng Jing solemnly guarantees.
"I can do it myself."
Jiang Ping An is ready to start the challenge tomorrow. He won't say it, but that doesn't mean he isn't angry.
"Are you coming by yourself? Do you want to attack someone secretly? No, Prefect Residence is a master, so he will definitely be discovered."
Meng Jing didn't think that Jiang Ping An would challenge.
She subconsciously thought that Jiang Ping An was planning a sneak attack to retaliate.
Jiang Ping An has no explanation, and the other party won't believe it even if he explains it.
The warm sun rises into the sky and the new year arrives.
Many teenagers just spent a fun night with everyone.
When I came back to Back Mountain from outside, I saw a silhouette of Dao Body standing at the entrance of the twenty-ninth floor.
"Hey, you, a low-level guy, want to start a challenge?" Ma Wei just came back and saw Jiang Ping An.
With his venomous tongue, he taunted again. "You have to work hard, there is still one month left, try to stand firm on the 29th floor, haha~"
He didn't care about Jiang Ping An at all and flew towards the top of the mountain.
Jiang Ping An looked calm, showing no emotion or anger, and just glanced at him.
Soon, the genius standing on the twenty-ninth floor came back.
Jiang Ping An clasped his fists and saluted slightly, "Please give me some advice."
"Intermediate Martial Master? You can't beat me with your level of cultivation."
The boy was eighteen years old, wearing long black clothes and a black sword hanging on his waist.
He wasn't mocking Jiang Ping An, he just saw that the opponent's cultivation level was too low and told him not to waste time.
Those who can stand on the mountain are all Advanced Martial Master, or Foundation Establishment Late Stage Cultivator.
The opponent is just Intermediate Martial Master, and the energy contained in his body is insufficient.
Jiang Ping An continued to cup his fists and said, "Please give me some advice."
Ren Ming shook his head helplessly.
He suspected that Jiang Ping An was stimulated by Ma Wei last night, so he decided to challenge.
I don't know what Jiang Ping An has been doing these four months, but he's still just Intermediate Martial Master.
"Be careful."
Ren Ming raised his hand to break a branch and waved it casually. The terrifying Sword Qi streaked across the ground and the rocks shattered.
He wasn't serious at all, this blow was enough to defeat the opponent.
Jiang Ping An raised his hand, and a strange energy surged out of his body.
Sword Qi landed in front of him, Jiang Ping An turned his wrist, and the terrifying Sword Qi flew back.
Ren Ming, who originally looked indifferent, suddenly shrank his pupils and quickly drew his sword to resist.
"Bang!"
Sword Qi collided, and the powerful force kicked up a large amount of dust.
"Limitless Fist! You can actually learn this technique!"
Ren Ming's face no longer looked contemptuous, but instead looked shocked and solemn.
There are not many techniques that can deflect other people's attacks, and there are even fewer techniques that can rebound power with just Body Cultivator's power.
The most famous one is "Limitless Fist".
"I have long heard that "Limitless Fist" cannot be cultivated except by those who are calm. When I saw it today, it turned out to be true. I was impressed by him for four months on the 30th floor."
Ren Ming originally had no feelings for Jiang Ping An, but now a feeling of admiration suddenly arose in his heart.
"If you have completely mastered "Limitless Fist", then I will definitely lose. However, I will not give up easily. Come and fight! Let me see this top-notch technique!"
Ren Ming became serious, dropped the scabbard in his hand, and rushed over with his sword.
Jiang Ping An's face remained calm and he raised his hand to fight.