There was a sudden commotion in the arena, and there were bursts of evil laughter, mixed with flirtatious whistles.

Han Bing was so ashamed that her ears turned red, this cowardly guy dared to openly belittle herself in front of everyone, if the right to speak was in her hands, she would definitely have to poke a few holes in Qin Tian's body with a sword to relieve her anger.

But Han Bing didn't even dare to struggle, not because of the claw that wrapped around her waist, but because of the long sword that was always close to her white neck.

"Let go of me!" Han Bing was extremely ashamed, and finally revealed an emotion that was no different from that of an ordinary daughter's family.

"Why, the game isn't over yet!" Qin Tian played a scoundrel, and restlessly pinched the soft flesh on her waist.

Han Bing had goosebumps all over his body, and he was so anxious that tears rolled in his eyes, and he begged for mercy with a crying voice: "I admit defeat!"

Qin Tianquan didn't hear anything, didn't reply a word, and continued to enjoy the charm of nephrite in his arms, and his heart was rippling.

Now even the referee couldn't stand it, walked in front of Qin Tian, and said with a straight face: "The victory and defeat have been divided, hurry up and let the people go!"

Qin Tian reluctantly withdrew the long sword, leaving Han Bing, who stayed in place like a piece of wood, without looking back, and withdrew from the ring in a chic manner.

As soon as he saw Qin Tian returning victorious, the fat man stepped forward to greet him very doggedly, and secretly gave him a thumbs up, with a look of envy, eager to enjoy that beautiful blessing on his behalf.

Qin Tian didn't care about him, just glanced at Cao Qingzhu with a slight emptiness, and didn't see her show strange emotions, so he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In the rest of the field, the winners and losers were also divided one after another, and Cao Qingzhu and the fat man were about to appear.

The two were arranged to play in the same round, Cao Qingzhu ran into Hui Xuan of the monk department, and the fat man's opponent was an old acquaintance, and the ability department was Xu Yifei.

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Hui Xuan was born with red lips and white teeth, less than twenty years old, but he had the temperament of a treasure, wearing a white monk's robe, not only shaved his head, but also left six ring scars on the top of his head, which was no different from the monks in the temple.

In fact, the students of the monk department are a group of special existences, all of whom are monks from Southern Shaolin, who praise Buddhism, avoid meat and fish, and prohibit women's sex, which can be regarded as a group of Buddhist "exchange students" who have entered the world and practiced.

Among them, they are divided into two factions, the warrior monks practice martial arts, the monk preaches the scriptures and the cultivators refine the qi, and Guan Huixuan has a faint spiritual power fluctuation on his body, which should belong to the latter.

"Amitabha. ”

Huixuan Buddha sang a sentence, his face was full of compassion, his hands were folded, and he bowed slightly: "Donor, poor monk Huixuan, if you are offended, look at Haihan." ”

In recent days, Qin Tian has instilled in Cao Qingzhu in a way that is almost brainwashing, such as "beating people must knock out a stuffy stick", "strike first to be strong, and then attack to suffer".

Therefore, Cao Qingzhu in the ring was very different from usual, no longer the little white rabbit who was easy to be shy, and began to quietly accumulate strength when Hui Xuan spoke, and as soon as he finished speaking, a small knife with a flickering cold light swept out of her hand with a "whoosh", cut through the void, and went straight to Hui Xuan.

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

Hui Xuan was not shocked, his expression was neither sad nor joyful, his right palm was erected, and his left hand plucked a string of prayer beads, chanting the Buddha's name.

"Bell"

The flying knife dragged out a white light, which came in an instant, but it didn't hurt Hui Xuan in the slightest, but crashed into the void in front of him, splashing a string of sparks.

I saw that on Hui Xuan's side, there were golden divine lights flowing endlessly, layer upon layer, impermeable, and built an indestructible bell to protect itself in it.

One blow failed, Cao Qingzhu did not stop there, and tried his best to urge his spiritual power, along an invisible silk thread, poured into the flying knife, and launched round after round of offensives.

"Bell"

The sound of gold and iron clashing came and went, and the big bell rippled like water waves, but there was no sign of half of it being broken, and even the light that flowed on it never dimmed for half a minute.

Cao Qingzhu is not a tendon, since he can't penetrate this turtle shell, he is too lazy to consume spiritual power, so he withdrew the flying knife and hovered beside him.

Wait for the moment when the opponent turns defense into offense, and there will be an opportunity.

Hui Xuan had already understood Cao Qingzhu's plan, he wrapped his hands around his hands with prayer beads, and recited the six-character mantra of Buddhism: "Om Ma Na Mi Mi..."

A series of golden runes appeared in the void, like countless fireflies flying, setting off Huixuan more and more sacred and extraordinary, like a Buddha descending into the world to benefit all beings.

Hui Xuan put his fingers together and pointed at Cao Qingzhu, and those golden runes were like a group of soldiers who had received military orders, rushing up, turning into a golden torrent, mighty, pushing all the way away.

Cao Qingzhu has never seen such a posture, her sword attack power is at the point but not in the face, and she is helpless against Hui Xuan's magical powers, and she has no way to deal with it, so she can only rise in the sky first and avoid its edge for the time being.

Hui Xuan's expression remained unchanged, and he saw that as soon as he raised his fingers, the golden rune that missed the air immediately changed direction and chased after Cao Qingzhu.

Cao Qingzhu originally wanted to make a flying knife to attack Hui Xuan, who was no longer defended, and did the act of encircling Wei to save Zhao, but the golden runes were like maggots on tarsal bones, always biting tightly behind her, and she didn't have any time to concentrate on her mental power, so she could only be clumsy in mid-air, so she was not embarrassed.

The spiritual power was even more rapidly consumed, and a layer of fine beads of sweat had been hung on her pretty face, and even several times, she was almost forced to withdraw from the ring.

"That's right, enchantment!" repeatedly fell into danger, but Cao Qingzhu gave birth to a way to deal with it.

In order to ensure that everyone can watch the battle safely, a defensive barrier has been laid in the four rings, and all magical spells, as long as the energy fluctuation touches the barrier, it will be wiped out in an instant, and will not leak out in the slightest.

According to Cao Qingzhu's observation, Hui Xuan's ability to do this magic power is not as good as his fingers, and every time he changes the direction of the trick, there will be a delay of nearly a second.

It's true that she can't break Hui Xuan's supernatural powers by herself, but as long as she can grasp the opportunity, she can use her strength to use her strength to eliminate it with the help of the enchantment in the ring.

For this reason, Cao Qingzhu deliberately slowed down the speed of the wind and pretended to be physically weak, so that the distance between the golden rune and her gradually narrowed.

Seeing that the distance between the two sides was less than one position, Cao Qingzhu's body suddenly bloomed with a touch of snow brilliance, and he stopped the momentum of rushing forward, and his figure rose straight up.

Seeing this, Hui Xuan's magic trick in his hand changed again, but before he could change direction, all the golden runes crashed headlong into the enchantment.

A red light lit up, fleeting.

The golden rune had disappeared on the spot, like a mud cow entering the sea, without even a trace of waves.

Just when Hui Xuan was stunned, a white light broke through the air, like a white horse passing through a gap, and finally settled half an inch in front of his eyebrows.

The referee also announced at the right time: "Winner, Xiuzhen is Cao Qingzhu!"