Chapter 1439 Appear On The Stage
"You… You're so weird."
In the VIP box, Ling Hua looked at Qin An who was sitting beside her, her eyebrows knitted tightly.
She felt the invisible pressure from Qin An.
This kind of pressure was very special. Perhaps ordinary Adepts wouldn't be able to feel it, but Ling Hua, who was the sword body, could feel it and be affected.
Originally, Qin An was holding a furry white dog the size of a palm in his arms in a daze. After being woken up by Ling Hua's words, a smile appeared on his face.
"No… Nothing."
"Nothing really? You… Where did this little white dog come from?"
"Oh, I picked it up this morning. Her name is Xiao Mo…"
"This name is good trash. Call it Maizi. This one is more cute."
As she spoke, Ling Hua stretched out her hand to touch the little white dog that was sleeping sweetly. Just as her fingers touched its body, she quickly retracted them, and then her face was filled with shock.
'"What kind of species is it? What a strong oppressive feeling. It's as strong as the invisible aura you exuded just now! Qin An, do you have any fortuitous encounters? Has your strength improved a lot? Does this puppy have a lot of background?"
Qin An didn't say anything. He didn't want to discuss this with Ling Hua.
Ling Hua was right, Qin An's strength had indeed soared!
The little white dog in his arms was the original form of the Ancestor of the Magical Beast. After it parasitized into Qin An's body, Qin An had evolved twelve times in a row.
The twelve times an ordinary person evolved, it was twelve times that his body's ability structure had changed, but Qin An's twelve times of evolution had directly caused him to reach Level 128.
This level of mutation also allowed him to cross over from the Strength Realm to the Spirit Realm.
Level 128 mutation was the mutation level of most sword body level experts.
Qin An reached this level, The sword skill he could use was Level 128, This meant that the effects of all his Sword God abilities were already very close to the true power of a Sword God. One had to know that Qin An was able to use hundreds of sword body skills. This was a bit scary … Qin An had become an alternative existence. He was still only a two-soul sword xiuzhe, but his strength had already surpassed that of an ordinary demigod. Even if he didn't summon a dead spirit to strengthen his body, he still had the strength to fight against a real sword god!
Such an exaggerated improvement, as well as the things that happened at dawn, made Qin An somewhat unacceptable. Therefore, he had been dumbfounded since arriving at the venue this morning, thinking about the Weng Lan family.
Because his consciousness was unconscious, Qin An inadvertently revealed a power aura that he had not yet been able to completely absorb, so Ling Hua could feel it.
Ling Hua noticed that Qin An was still absent-minded and didn't seem to intend to talk to her, so she felt a little annoyed in her heart.
Just as she wanted to quarrel with Qin An, Mo Yudongchen, whose face was red, suddenly appeared on the podium.
Ling Hua was slightly stunned. She did not know what her father meant. Today was not the final. Why did she need him to personally come out to preside?
At this time, the spectators' seats were already filled with people. The 1000 contestants had basically gathered in the rest area outside the square. There were also special existences like Qin An. They were contestants within the Azure Sword Clan. Naturally, they did not need to crowd with most of the people. They only needed to stay in their own family's rest area.
Everyone's gazes were fixed on the rostrum, not knowing why King Dongchen suddenly ran out.
Mo Yudongchen, who had lost his laughter, finally spoke. Before he could say a single word, his laughter had already spread throughout the entire audience.
"Hahahaha!
Ladies and gentlemen, after yesterday's elimination matches, only a thousand contestants were selected!
The competition was fierce! Today you will have an even more intense competition.
The 1VS1 knockout round was about to begin in the square. The 500 winners continued to fight, followed by 250, 125!
Then at this time, we will draw out one person to directly advance to the 32-person list. After that, 124 people will continue to be eliminated in team-by-team battles.
We will choose 62 of them, then 31 of them, and finally start the 32-man final!
Yes, what you have heard is correct. We have already raised the final list of candidates from 24 to 32. After all, have the prizes doubled? The chips are high, so we should leave more chances for the contestants to choose.
Even though it is intense, it should be worth it for the sake of the two Sword Gods, Ling Hua and Xiang Ying, as well as the throne of our Cyan Sword Clan. I wonder if there were many people who arrived late last night like this king and still found it difficult to fall asleep?
"Hahaha, I think most of you haven't slept well yet. Now, I want to clear your minds. Let me introduce you to someone!"
King Dongchen circled around in order to say these last words.
When he turned around excitedly and made an invitation gesture, everyone saw a stunning beauty wearing a red robe with a graceful figure walk out and stand beside King Dongchen.
This woman actually possessed an appearance no inferior to that of the Fragrant Shadow Sword. Who was she?
In Princess Linghua's VIP room, when Qin An saw Weng Die suddenly walk onto the stage, he was dumbfounded. Then, he quickly remembered what Weng Lan's mother had said before. She said that she would make Weng Die a Sword God, and she even said that she would marry her sisters!
In that case, when Xiao Mo found out that he had taken the initiative to become a parasitic beast, his strength had multiplied by several folds. This meant that everything should be true. The Ancestor of the Seven Beasts did indeed exist.
Could it be that Weng Die had truly become a Sword God, and that was why she appeared here at this moment? What was her purpose?
Qin An was very nervous and hurriedly concentrated on communicating with Weng Die.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
'"Qin An… I'll be looking for you later. I'm still in a dream… I've become a Sword God. Mom came last night and she said she saw you. What's going on? You have to explain everything to me!"
"Alright! I can tell you clearly, but what are you doing now? Why did you run there?" Qin An's face turned purple.
"What else can I do? I found Mo Yudongchen and revealed the Sword Spirit in front of him, letting him know that I am the Sword God, and then I made a request. I also want to become the spoils of war of this husband selection conference, and I will marry the final victor with Princess Linghua and Sister Yin Yao … This … This is also my mother's wish."
"Are you crazy? Why are you thinking of getting married?"
Qin An felt that he was the one who was going crazy, asking him to marry his sister-in-law? His fucking concubine really can't do it!
Weng Die was so smart, how could she not know Qin An's thoughts?
Her face was flushed red, and her entire body was a bit delicate and beautiful. How could she look like a very powerful Sword God? She was just a soft girl with a delicate body that could easily be pushed down!
'"Qin An, why can't I marry someone? I insist! Do you think the final victor will be you? However… Whether it's you or not, this sister-in-law will definitely marry this time!"
As she spoke in her heart, Weng Die released a colorful sword qi that shocked everyone present!
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