Chapter 122: Playing with Destiny

Yue Xiaohuan was not surprised by Cao Rubin's response, after all, there will be some guys in this world who are more or less ignorant of current affairs, or rather, this Cao Rubin is not on the field, not seeking victory, just to let her show more hole cards. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Let's get started."

Yue Xiaohuan was frightened by the wind in her hand, and a fierce sword aura burst out again, her body did not move, but it made the strong wind in the field, and the sword surged, this is the original sword momentum of the storm sword!

Yue Xiaohuan was ready to go, but the handsome young man in front of him was standing on the stage with a sluggish face, and suddenly he shook his head violently as if he had just woken up from a dream, and then looked at Yue Xiaohuan with wide eyes.

"I ...... Why am I here?! ”

After Cao Rubin saw his surroundings clearly, he muttered to himself in a panic, it was obvious that the series of actions he had just made did not seem to be from his own will. Could it be that this young man was actually confused by someone just now, so he made a move to respond?

A trace of complexity flashed in Yue Xiaohuan's eyes, and the frightening wind in her hand was tightened, it seemed that this competition was not as simple as she imagined.

"Since they're all on the stage, then let's fight with me, you don't have to pay too much attention, I will be merciful."

Yue Xiaohuan lowered her voice and said to Cao Rubin, she guessed that this Cao Rubin didn't want to fight with herself, but made such a choice as a last resort, so she could only use the most effortless way to win this competition.

"No....... I throw in the towel.... I ......."

When Cao Rubin heard Yue Xiaohuan say that he wanted to compete, he frowned at first, and was reluctant to give up, but his inaudible words only came into Yue Xiaohuan's ears, and the people around him only saw that this young man was like a tiger, and he rushed forward at Yue Xiaohuan.

As soon as Yue Xiaohuan's cirrus steps unfolded, she easily dodged this pounce, she looked at Cao Rubin's gradually distorted face, and her heart was cold, this young man, I am afraid that he was controlled by some secret technique, she glanced in front of the people in the stands, and her eyes stayed on the weaker figure.

Could it be that Yuru is using some trick, the sound of the Liuyin clan? But why didn't I hear any music, could this sound technique reach the point of silence?

Yue Xiaohuan's pupils constricted, and a pair of eyes looked at Cao Rubin in front of her.

"No...... I don't want to hit ......"

Cao Rubin opened his mouth with difficulty, his expression was extremely painful, but the movements in his hands were very different from his words, as if he was fighting for his life, he was fiercely moving towards Yue Xiaohuan, Yue Xiaohuan had already seen the suspicions on Cao Rubin's body, and he didn't want to hurt him too much, so he started a cirrus step under his feet, and dodged Cao Rubin's several attacks one after another.

But what I didn't expect was that the more Yue Xiaohuan dodged, the faster Cao Rubin's movements became, and every time he hit with his life, he hit with his bare hands, his eyes were scarlet, and he even entered the spiritual power into his fists.

"This disciple is also desperate, he didn't use any magic weapons and spells, he even wanted to win just by relying on the brutal spiritual power bombardment, if he continued to fight like this, he didn't beat Yue Xiaohuan down, he crippled himself first."

"It's just a small competition, he doesn't need to play with his life so much, doesn't this disciple have any blood feud with Yue Xiaohuan?"

There was a lot of discussion on the stage, and some people also saw Cao Rubin's abnormality, but few people would associate it with Cao Rubin's lifeless style of play that was actually controlled by others.

Yue Xiaohuan's performance on the test bench at this time also took a sharp turn, and the previous strong attack turned into retreat and retreat, people who don't understand still think that Yue Xiaohuan spent too much spiritual power in the first few competitions, maybe it is difficult to launch any strong sword style anymore due to lack of physical strength, but Lu Yingzhong on the high platform couldn't help frowning when he saw this scene.

Yue Xiaohuan is wearing Star Tears on her hands, and even if her spiritual power is used up, she can quickly make up for it by relying on ten times the Spirit Gathering of Star Tears, so she is now repeatedly backing down, there must be a reason for it! Lu Yingzhong's brows were tightly locked, his eyes were like torches, and he saw every inch of the movements of the two people on the test table, and suddenly he suddenly found that the young man named Cao Rubin had a looming silver thread wrapped around his body.

Not good! This Cao Rubin was controlled by someone, and he attacked Yue Xiaohuan like this, not to win this competition, but to take her life!

Lu Yingzhong was in a hurry to stand up, but it was too late, when Yue Xiaohuan was still thinking about how to knock Cao Rubin off the stage, suddenly the young man's spiritual power in front of him skyrocketed by three points, and the speed was several times faster than before, he had a pair of red eyes, and a pair of fists bombarded Yue Xiaohuan again.

"Bang-"

Yue Xiaohuan couldn't dodge this time, the silver bell burst under her feet, a white light emanated from her body, the light shield of the Linglong bell was triggered, and the three defenses had been exhausted!

What people didn't expect was that this Cao Rubin seemed to be getting braver and braver, his fists were blocked by a white light mask, but he didn't have the slightest intention of retreating his eyebrows, and he was still frantically injecting spiritual power into his fists, but it was an instantaneous time, everyone only felt a devastating spiritual power fluctuation burst out, just under Cao Rubin's desperate bombardment, the white light mask was actually shattered alive, and Cao Rubin's fists burst open with the disappearance of the light mask, and in an instant, his body was like a volcano erupting out, From the fists to the arms to the body, they exploded one by one, and for the first time, people saw a living person, able to bloom like fireworks, and finally turn into a cloud of blood mist, floating down from the sky.

Yue Xiaohuan was directly knocked out of the distance by this powerful impact, and finally three inches away from the edge of the test bench, she slammed the storm sword into the golden steel rock, so that she was not rushed to the test bench.

After a long time, the powerful impact finally slowed down, Yue Xiaohuan held the Storm Sword in one hand, which barely supported her body and did not fall, she couldn't help but feel a sigh in her chest, and spit out a lot of blood in one mouthful, it seems that this impact still caused a lot of damage to her.

However, fortunately, she is holding on now, Yue Xiaohuan was able to catch her breath for a moment, a trace of warmth mixed with cold dripping on her cheeks, she looked up, only to see that on this snow-white Tianlong Spirit Mountain, there were actually drops of bright red blood rain!

When she saw the bloody and blurred stumps in the middle of the test platform, Yue Xiaohuan came back to her senses, it turned out that Cao Rubin had hit herself hard at the cost of exploding, she couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart, behind this young man, who was so brutal to use him as a chess piece (to be continued.) )