It's finally here!

"Humph!"

Zhao Baolong snorted heavily, and as soon as his body was light, he flew up out of thin air. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He clicked lightly in the air twice, as if he was walking on some invisible aerial platform, looking full of style, approaching the martial arts platform, and he had to turn around, and with a wave of his robe, he stood up with his head held high.

"This stupid hat!"

Shi Mian saw him pretending, but he only laughed in his heart.

The light body technique is just a substitute for transportation, the speed is not fast and it can't fly very high, and it consumes a lot of spiritual power. In the Dingyun Realm, where Dingyun beads are flooded, this kind of spell is even more chicken-like, and Shi Mian didn't learn it at all.

Zhao Baolong, who specialized in learning this spell, didn't he just want to pretend.

Shi Mian looked at his unfathomable appearance on stage, and he only felt funny.

"Cut."

She snorted clearly.

Then honestly and slowly walked step by step to stage the martial arts platform, and stood opposite Zhao Baolong.

Zhao Baolong was receiving the envious and admiring gaze of the monks in the audience, and was suddenly interrupted by Shi Mian's disdainful sneer, and he couldn't help but feel angry.

"Senior Sister Shi, please advise!"

His sleeves shook, and his eyes were like torches.

"Hey, advise, of course I have to advise." Shi Mian looked at him gloomily and smiled.

Zhao Baolong's heart suddenly struck.

Only then did he remember that this dead girl was not an upright and teachable character, she never played cards according to common sense, and the methods of the yin people were one by one.

Immediately, he raised twelve points of vigilance.

But fortunately, he is not just giving advice today.

Thinking of this, Zhao Baolong relaxed a little more.

Yes, the purpose is different, how can Shi Mian know what level of hand he will play, only she can't guard against it.

"That's it!" The outer disciple who was standing on the stage outside the rules interrupted their confrontation and shouted, "Let's start!" ”

When he arrived, the onlookers below also began to coax.

"Hurry up! Hurry up and fight! ”

"What's the ink!"

"Senior Brother Zhao, hurry up and teach that little girl a lesson, she dared to step on Lao Tzu's feet just now!"

Some monks with an extremely keen sense of smell had already sensed the strong smell of gunpowder between the two at this time, and secretly guessed that maybe they would be able to see a big show in the first competition at the beginning of the year.

Yao Yuxuan also sat under the martial arts stage, staring with blazing eyes, only hoping that the depression of the past few days could be displayed today.

Zhao Baolong's heart was surging by these sounds, and his fear of killing was a little less.

He bent his back slightly, his fists clenched, and put on the standard posture of a martial arts cultivator.

Shi Mian couldn't wait to try his hand, and secretly transported his spiritual power to the palm of his hand, already silently recalling the trick.

The two of them are on the verge of breaking out.

The first to move was Zhao Baolong.

As soon as his fists shook, spiritual energy surged up, wrapping his entire fist, and it looked extremely imposing.

"Phew!"

With a loud shout, Zhao Baolong jumped up, and smashed his head and face towards Shi Mian with his fist.

The fist was vigorous, and the blood of the people watching it was boiling, and the monks below were applauded in an instant.

Shi Mian was a little drumming in her heart, and quietly transported her spiritual power to the surface of her body, covered by a magic robe, and no one could see it, so she looked like she was stunned and stood weakly.

The monk, who had been applauding before, was looking forward to her coping methods, waiting to see a wonderful fight, but when he saw that she did not move, without any protection, he immediately raised his heart to his throat.

"Little girl, be careful!"

"If you can't resist, you can hide!"

"Body Protector Aura Shield! Protective Reiki Cover! ”

After all, she was just a little girl, and although the monks hated her, they still worried about her.

And Yao Yuxuan relaxed his body lightly at this time, although his face was expressionless, there was still a faint hint of happiness in his eyes.

The outer disciples of the stands were hesitating at this time, no one could be killed on the martial arts stage, would he stop it? This little girl also has five layers of Qi training, and it is said that she can withstand a punch, but he just sees that her reaction is too tender, and he is worried that this is a pile of cultivation and can't bear this punch.

Everyone was staring at the punch, some looking forward to smashing it, some looking forward to dodging it.

"Bang!"

In the end, this punch still fell on Shi Mian's body, and the whirring fist wind paused, and then stopped dullly.

It's miserable.

One monk couldn't bear to look at it and closed his eyes.

However, the silence passed, but no screams were heard.

What's going on?

He quietly opened one eye again, and looked hesitantly at the stage, only to take a general look, but both eyes widened, and he wiped his eyes unbelievingly, and looked over again......

This time it's a real jaw-dropping.

I saw that Zhao Baolong was still maintaining the posture of smashing his fist, and his fist hadn't even been put down, and it was really hitting the little girl.

And what about the little girl?

She just stood there intact, and the fist not only didn't hurt her, it didn't even make her take a step back!

"Whew!"

Shi Mian tugged at the corners of his mouth, and a thick disdain appeared on his face.

"Senior brother's fist, that's it!"

Zhao Baolong was originally immersed in astonishment, and was ridiculed by Shi Mian like this, his heart was so angry that he almost didn't get up.

"yes, alas, this is just the beginning!" His face flushed, and he growled.

"Whatever you start." Shi Mian bared his teeth and looked at him gloomily: "Anyway, it's my turn now!" ”

"Good!"

"The little girl is amazing!"

"Clams and clams deserve to be Senior Sister Shi!"

"Come again! Again! Senior Brother Zhao bombarded her! ”

"How? Is it the reason for that dung-colored vestment? ”

After a moment of silence, the monks below suddenly burst into applause as if they had exploded.

The outer disciple also put down his half-straight body again, and his hanging heart fell, looking at the passionate emotions of the disciples below with satisfaction.

That's what they wanted, they originally thought that they wanted to mobilize the emotions of the monks, and they had to wait for a while, brewing and brewing and gradually getting better, but they didn't expect that in the first competition, these two people could so perfectly arouse the enthusiasm of the onlookers.

Shi Mian shook Zhao Baolong's fist out, and a peep fireball technique smashed over.

She is actually not as relaxed as it seems, the magic robe can protect her body, but it can't stop the strength, if it weren't for her wit, she transported her spiritual power to the surface of her body earlier to protect it, I'm afraid she would have to suffer a little internal injury.

She is not stupid, she just tried Zhao Baolong's ability, and she just had a bottom in her heart, and she roughly knew it at this time, so she didn't plan to let him have the ability to swing her fist, she was going to take the initiative.

"You can't hurt us if you stand and beat you, now we'll let you see and understand!"

The fireball technique was dodged by him, and only burned a little corner of his clothes.

Zhao Baolong looked at the traces of that place, and his heart tightened.