Chapter 388: Procrastination
The nearby Purple Star Palace disciples were all about to go crazy.
This is still a formal and strict competition, and it is no different from a slow dance!
I don't know how they did it!
Li Tong's opponent at the moment, Fu Lang, is the real cry without tears.
After seeing so many battles before Li Tong, Fu Lang already knew that he would not be able to beat Li Tong at all. So before this battle began, Fu Lang was ready to lose.
But what the hell is this situation now?!
Obviously, Li Tong's every move was slow and leisurely, and Fu Lang could see it clearly. But it's such a slow trick, Fu Lang was led by Li Tong's nose, and there was no way to follow!
Fu Lang felt that he was hallucinating.
Li Tong, I'm afraid it's not an ordinary trick, there should be some illusions and other things, right?
But his consciousness is obviously very sober!
That's the effect of the trick she cast?
I don't know what kind of exercise this is, it can reach such an unpredictable level, he has never heard of it in the Purple Star Palace for more than 20 years!
Could it be that Zhu Jingshan obtained the exercises from outside the sect?
That shouldn't be!
Such a mysterious exercise, if Zhujing Mountain really has it, generally speaking, in addition to keeping a copy for himself, he will also hand over a copy to the main peak of the Purple Star Palace, so that more disciples in the Purple Star Palace can practice this kind of exercise.
He was completely confused.
At the beginning, Fu Lang also tried to give Li Tong's tricks to the next, at least to control the battle situation a little, instead of letting himself be completely guided by Li Tong!
But after some resistance, Fu Lang found that he had nothing to do with Li Tong, and he was completely helpless against her slow tricks!
In desperation, Fu Lang rarely had a self-defeating idea, so he simply followed Li Tong's guidance and quietly waited to see what Li Tong was doing with a mysterious idea.
The two people in the ring came and went like a slow dance, and everyone in the audience was even more confused, and simply regarded this battle as a performance, regardless of the fact that this was actually in the ring of the final competition in the very serious and strict door!
After not being called into the ring for a long time, Yan Fang finally woke up from the state of meditation and cultivation. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a very "unique" situation in the ring.
This is...... What the hell?!
Yan Fang was just stunned, and quickly reacted.
With his understanding of Li Tong, he knew that if he wanted to defeat Fu Lang, it was just a matter of Li Tong's three or two moves.
But she didn't do this, but instead did such a seemingly absurd thing in the ring, in front of so many fellow monks, as if she was playing Fu Lang.
She was clearly stalling for time.
And the purpose of delaying time, obviously, is precisely for him.
He was used to cultivating alone in Zhujing Mountain, and suddenly there was another person besides the master who cared about him so silently, and Yan Fang's mood suddenly became a little complicated.
But he didn't have time to think about it that much yet.
Since Li Tong can do such a thing in front of so many people for him, he must not let down her hard work.
Yan Fang closed his eyes, resumed his meditation, and ignored the outside world.
Li Tong dragged Fu Lang while taking the time to take a look at the position where Yan Fang was in the audience.
She knew something about Yan Fang's injuries and knew how long it would take for Yan Fang to recover most of his strength. As for complete recovery, it is simply impossible, and it takes a period of accumulation to do so.
And for this period of time, it is impossible for Li Tong to help him win it in the ring.
Unless today's final doesn't continue, Li Tong can drag the waves in this ring for another two or three hours. But if she really wants that, then she will be too conspicuous in the Purple Star Palace, and the gains really outweigh the losses.
Counting that the time was almost up, the Guyue knife in Li Tong's hand suddenly turned, and immediately brought Fu Lang to a stumbling foot, and saw him stumble and fall out of the ring by himself!
Hey?
What's going on here?!
The disciples of the Purple Star Palace, who had already seen that they had begun to doze off a little, were full of excitement, and they suddenly woke up again.
Is this game finally over?
And in such a hilarious way?!
Could it be that Fu Lang took the initiative to admit defeat by himself?
How is this possible?!
The vast majority of the Purple Star Palace disciples present didn't understand how Fu Lang "took the initiative" to jump out of the ring!
Fu Lang, who was already standing under the ring, was also very unclear about his situation.
He has long been led by Li Tong's procrastination trick to lose the slightest intention to fight, and he is completely letting Li Tong perform on the stage like going with the flow. But I don't know if Li Tong suddenly figured it out himself, and the tricks in his hand finally changed!
It's just that this change also caught Fu Lang off guard.
Until now, he still didn't know what kind of exercises Li Tong was performing.
But one thing he knows very well is that he lost this game.
Standing on top of the ring, Li Tong put away the Guyue knife and glanced at Fu Lang apologetically.
If he could, Li Tong didn't want to drag Fu Lang on the ring in this way to buy time for Yan Fang.
But it was the only way she could think of it.
It's just that some people can't stand Fu Lang, so that Fu Lang is embarrassed in front of so many fellow monks.
Fu Lang obviously didn't know Li Tong, and he didn't have much contact with Li Tong, but to Li Tong's apologetic eyes, Fu Lang seemed to really feel Li Tong's apology to him, and the confusion and unwillingness in his heart immediately dissipated.
No matter how Li Tong brought him to the ditch, with this hand, Li Tong was an opponent he could not defeat.
Now it's just a different way to overcome it.
Fu Lang smiled at Li Tong and said that he didn't care about the negative impact of this game on him.
Li Tong suddenly had a little more affection for Fu Lang.
In today's monk world, there are really not many monks with a pure heart and generosity like Fu Lang.
After Li Tong stepped down, it was Yan Fang's turn to play again.
And at this moment, although Yan Fang's strength has not yet fully recovered, it has finally recovered. Against the disciples of the Lord Peak, the possibility of his victory is still very high.
The final result of the battle did not disappoint Yan Fang, nor did it make Li Tong's previous efforts in vain.
Yan Fang really defeated his opponent smoothly, and in a relatively relaxed way, he didn't hurt himself! R1152