Chapter 50: Fighting on the Stage

"I didn't expect the fight in this Xuandan period to be so exciting. ”

The spectators around the platform looked at the battle in the enchantment with relish, Luo Yao looked at it with the cheers of everyone, it was Moqiu's battle venue, and I saw that the spiritual power of the two of them was comparable, without any weapons on the side, with bare hands, all with the spiritual power of the whole body, you come and go to drag each other.

"I didn't expect that Mo Gongzi's cultivation at the beginning of the Xuandan period was actually on par with the monks of the later realm, and the future life was terrifying. ”

The old city lord Mo also stared at Mo Qiu's venue, sighed, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Moqiu won~"

Luo Yao cheered and clapped his palms, and Mo Qiu finally kicked directly over and kicked the opponent out of the field.

I saw Mo Qiu dodge and appear in front of Luo Yao.

"How's it going?

"It's okay. ”

Luo Yao was caught off guard, his sudden voice almost staggered, glared at Mo Qiu, and said perfunctorily.

"The second half is almost underway, for you. ”

Mo Qiu took out a large handful of spirit talismans from his sleeves and stuffed them into Luo Yao's arms unexpectedly.

Luo Yao looked at him suspiciously, Mo Qiu still smiled and continued to take out a few bottles of pills from his pocket.

"Don't dig it, I can't dig out the space bag while I'm waiting. ”

Luo Yao rolled his eyes in his heart, but Mo Qiu was so enthusiastic that it was not easy to refuse, he gave one, and he also stuffed one into the space bag.

The first round of battles in the Xuandan period did not last long, and it ended quickly, Luo Yao looked at the remaining monks on the stage, the City Lord's Mansion was actually the only two of them left, and the Feng family was even more cruel, only one person was on the stage, but the five monks of the Zhen family all won.

Regarding this result, the old city lord of Mo fell silent instantly, he really didn't expect the Zhen family's plan to be in the Xuandan period competition.

Feng Hui, who was on the other side, had an even more ugly face than the Mo City Lord at this time, and looked at Zhen Ji who was sitting next to him through gritted teeth.

Unlike the two of them, Zhen Yu leisurely picked up the herbal tea, raised the teacup in the direction of the old city lord Mo, and took a few sips of tea with a smile.

Luo Yao's face was even worse at this time, which showed that in the next game, she would definitely meet the monks of the Zhen family, the city lord's mansion and the people of the Feng family who had just been defeated, their cultivation was all at the end of the Xuandan period, and she was only at the end of the Qi refining period, which simply spanned two whole realms.

"It's okay, calm down, if you can sneak attack, don't get hurt. ”

Mo Qiu saw that Luo Yao looked very nervous, and said softly and comfortingly.

Luo Yao replied with a reassuring look from him and took the lead on the stage, Mo Qiu hurriedly followed, standing beside Luo Yao and waiting for the lottery.

"In the second round, the draw began. ”

Master Jin of Xuantian Academy led the guards to place the lottery cylinder in front of them, and the eight people took turns to draw lots.

Sure enough, this draw was still based on strength, and Luo Yao's opponent was a Zhen family Xuandan Expiration Realm monk, and in the last game, he blasted a contestant of the Feng family directly out of the enchantment with a punch.

"Yo, it's a little girl. ”

Lu Tong looked at Luo Yao fiercely, waved his fist at Luo Yao, and said disdainfully.

"Big brother, the little girl is on stage for the first time, please be gentle. ”

Luo Yao saw the appearance of the man opposite, the muscles of his upper body were swollen, and even if he was wrapped in a robe, he could feel the strong strength of the opponent.

"Little girl, look at the moves. ”

Lu Tong didn't say much nonsense, and directly punched Luo Yao at the door.

Luo Yao cautiously dodged, dodged, landed on Lu Tong's back, shook off the fire talisman prepared in his hand and ran directly towards Lu Tong.

I saw a shield appear on Lu Tong's back, and the fire talisman fell on the shield and was extinguished directly.

"Little girl, are you going to beat me with these gadgets? ”

Lu Tong turned around and mocked even more disdainfully.

Luo Yao ignored what Lu Tong said, and directly locked the ten fire talismans on the top of Lu Tong's head, the door, his chest, and his back.

Seeing this, Lu Tong impatiently removed the shield in front of him, only to see him burst out with powerful spiritual power, directly forcing the fire talisman to fall on the stage before he could get close.

Luo Yao didn't care, and threw out ten ice arrow runes, and the ten runes turned into thousands of ice arrows at the same time and stabbed towards Lu Tong.

Lu Tong let out an angry roar, and saw a thousand ice arrows suddenly stop, one by one turning into water droplets and sprinkling on the platform.

"Stinky girl, you're provoking me. ”

Lu Tong was completely aroused by Luo Yao's anger, and a stone hammer was transformed into his hand, gathering all his spiritual power in the hammer, only to see Lu Tong jump and hammer directly to Luo Yao on the opposite side.

Luo Yao's expression was tense, and he used hundreds of high-level defense talismans, and hundreds of runes suddenly turned into a small golden bell jar, covering Luo Yao's entire body.

"Bang~"

With a loud bang, the spiritual power burst out of the stone hammer collided with the runes, and Luo Yao's body staggered and took a few steps back.

And Lu Tong looked at Luo Yao incredulously, he had already used a lot of spiritual power to use such a hammer, but he didn't expect this little girl to carry it down by relying on the runes.

In fact, Luo Yao was also lucky, if it was an ordinary rune, she would definitely not be able to resist it, just now she directly used all the defensive talismans that Mo Qiu gave him, so that she could resist it.

"Little girl, I see that your runes are about to run out, and next, you have to be careful with these tricks. ”

Lu Tong was even more ruthless, one move after another, using all his spiritual power to blast towards Luo Yao.

Luo Yao took out the Xuantie Broadsword from the space bag and mobilized the aura accumulated in the acupuncture points of his body.

I saw a loud shout, and a wave of gold and white came out with the big knife.

Lu Tong was taken aback, and saw that his move was out and could not be recovered, so he hurriedly sacrificed his shield to protect his chest.

A scream came out, and I saw that the shield on Lu Tong's chest was shattered, and the golden and white spiritual power pierced directly into Lu Tong's chest through the shield.

Lu Tong fell off the stage in disbelief, lying outside the barrier with a look of disbelief on his face.

Luo Yao smiled apologetically at Lu Tong outside, scratched his head, and walked out of the enchantment.

"It's okay, little apprentice, just a lot of spiritual runes, don't wave them out with money. ”

Seeing Luo Yao coming down, he said in a strange way.

"I really don't want my money. ”

Luo Yao was accustomed to seeing the strange appearance of Yin and Yang every day, so he was used to arguing with Yuanxiang, and took out a large bottle of Spiritual Cultivation Pill from the space bag, and poured all ten pills into his mouth.

The old city lord was slightly surprised, but soon returned to normal, and ordered the servants waiting around him to serve Luo Yao a few sips of hot tea.

Luo Yao sat down on the chair, took a few sips of hot tea, closed his eyes, and recovered his spiritual power.

Mo Qiu got off the stage after the battle and saw Luo Yao lying quietly on the chair, and he didn't disturb her, standing quietly next to her and waiting for her to wake up.

And Luo Yao, who was meditating, looked at his body incredulously, the battle with Lu Tong just now, the last blow consumed all Luo Yao's spiritual power, if it wasn't for the first time she used runes to test Lu Tong and let him consume half of his spiritual power, that fatal blow would not be able to defeat the opponent.