Chapter 118: Fighting
Shi Lan was a little stunned, and subconsciously swept towards Elder Xin who was standing aside.
Elder Xin's face darkened a little, and after the corners of his mouth twitched, he said, "Gu Fengcheng, Shi Lansheng." ”
Next to the ring, Hao Pojun's face became solemn, although this battle ended quickly, he could already see the approximate extent of Shi Lan's strength, and he could be called a strong opponent.
A hint of interest flashed in Zhao Jing'an's dark red pupils, at first he saw that Shi Lan was only the strength of the sevenfold innate realm, and he also thought that the people who were assigned to Shi Lan's ring were all straw bales, but now it seems that this is not the case.
Shi Lan got out of the ring and returned to Gu Rentong's side, staring at him with suspicion in his eyes.
Gu Rentong coughed dryly twice, "This... Just now, maybe it was this Gu Rongyue who was careless......"
Gu Rentong was really a little puzzled in his heart, after all, Gu Rongyue's reputation outside was too great, and it was rumored that he could even play a game or two with the martial artists of the Earth Evil Realm.
In addition, Gu Rongyue's piano skills are said to be better than the blue, surpassing his master, Mengfan, the master of Miaoyin Valley, someone once bid for Wan Lingjing and asked Gu Rongyue for a song, but he was also refused.
The list goes on and on, which shows that Gu Rongyue is different.
The results of this contest just now were beyond everyone's expectations.
On the side of the ring, Gu Rongyue slowly woke up under the woman's true temperature.
"Rong Yue, how do you feel?"
Gu Rongyue sat cross-legged, and after breathing for a while, she vomited a mouthful of blood stasis and said softly: "Fortunately, I was not seriously injured, but two bones were broken under my ribs." ”
No matter how bad it is, Gu Rongyue's cultivation is also a ninefold congenital realm, and she will not be kicked by Shi Lan, but she was just stimulated for a while, and she didn't slow down before she fainted.
After a few sighs of relief, Gu Rongyue stood up, put the guqin behind her on her back, and walked towards Shi Lan.
"Rong Yue lost unjustly today, thank you Miss Shi Lan for the lesson, Rong Yue will remember it in her heart." Gu Rongyue walked up to Shi Lan, saluted, and said with a sincere face.
If she had died just now, she would have lost her life now, Shi Lan taught her a truth today, when you fight with others, others will not give you those shows, or the time to prepare,
Outsiders don't give her time to set up the piano first, and then let her prepare slowly and methodically, like her classmates and the people she met in the ring before.
Shi Lan doubted in her heart, why did she feel that Gu Rongyue's words were not right? Thank you, I was beaten by you today, so I will always remember?
Although he didn't understand Gu Rongyue's meaning in his heart, some habits he had developed in his previous life still made Shi Lan subconsciously polite.
"Miss Gu is polite, you should be."
Gu Rongyue's face stiffened slightly, and she smiled unnaturally, "The girl is really... Character in person. ”
For some reason, Shi Lan suddenly felt the atmosphere around her and became a little embarrassed.
Gu Rongyue quickly took her leave, and followed the Elder Miaoyin Gu towards the main hall.
"In the second competition, Hao Pojun of Blackwood City will face Zhao Jing'an of Rakshasa Mansion."
Elder Xin spoke again to summon.
Zhao Jingan and Hao Pojun responded to the ring.
Shi Lan's eyes were locked on the ring, the current situation was very favorable to her, and through the next competition, she would be able to predict the final result on the basis.
"The beginning of the competition!"
As soon as Elder Xin's words fell, Hao Pojun raised his hand and summoned a light blue jade bead that was less than the size of a fist.
The jade pearl brilliance flowed, and there was a sound of turbulent waves from it, and the surrounding air became a little moist, and soon condensed a thin layer of light blue mist, Hao Pojun was dressed in blue, and was swallowed by the mist, and suddenly disappeared.
Zhao Jing'an looked around at the mist that faintly surrounded him, raised his hand suddenly, and threw out a pill the size of a dragon's eye.
Danmaru landed and exploded, turning into a puff of black smoke that dispersed, accompanied by a few creepy smirks.
Zhao Jing'an shook his hand, and the black mist slowly condensed into three humanoid black shadows with a height of two feet, his face was vague, and the smell was gloomy, entrenched on Zhao Jing'an's side.
After doing this, Zhao Jing'an turned over his hand and took out a palm-sized Xuanxi small hall, the true qi poured in, the small hall rose in the wind, and soon turned into a hall nearly three zhang high, quietly hanging above Zhao Jing'an's head.
The sound of the waves sweeping in the ring became clearer and clearer, and Hao Pojun's figure suddenly appeared in the sky above Zhao Jing'an, stepping on a rootless stream of water more than ten zhang wide under his feet.
Rumble!
There was a loud sound like waves crashing on the shore, and the water under Hao Pojun's feet was like a shocking wave, endless, drowning into the Xuanxi Hall above Zhao Jing'an's head.
These currents were all formed by Hao Pojun's true qi, which was extremely heavy, and the Xuanxi Palace was suddenly shocked and sank, slowly pressing towards Zhao Jing'an's head and neck.
Boom! Boom!
Two of the three black shadows beside Zhao Jing'an raised their thick arms to support the sinking hall, and finally the black shadow rose to the sky, stepping on the water, and rushed straight to Hao Pojun at the source.
Zhao Jing'an stood under the hall, his fingers moved lightly, his true qi condensed into silk threads, and waved out, leaving traces of several inches deep on the Xuantie ring.
Seeing this scene, Shi Lan felt a burst of surprise, Zhao Jing'an was in... Array?
A large transparent hand suddenly stretched out from the current, pinched the black shadow running on the current, and pulled it into the water.
The black shadow struggled for a moment, and was soon crushed to pieces by the incomparably heavy, powerful current, which turned into black mist again, and escaped.
Hao Pojun raised his hand and pressed down, the water surged again, and the two black shadows under the hall gradually couldn't support it, and they were bent and fell to the ground.
After carving the last formation pattern, Zhao Jingan withdrew his fingers, raised his hand to break up the two black shadows, and raised his hands to support the hall.
At the same time, a pale red light appeared in the formation pattern under Zhao Jing'an's feet, and the black mist formed by the previous three black shadows slowly gathered beside Zhao Jing'an and began to condense again.
The black mist quickly engulfed Zhao Jing'an, and gradually condensed an illusory figure similar to Zhao Jing'an's figure, like a battle armor, protecting him in it.
Zhao Jing'an's breathing gradually began to become rapid, a trace of flushing appeared on his face, and the smell on his body began to soar rapidly.
Sensing the change in Zhao Jing'an's scent, Hao Pojun frowned, and his figure was once again hidden in the mist.
Soon, Zhao Jing'an's smell seemed to grow to the limit and gradually stabilized.
The Xuanxi Hall suddenly shrank and fell into Zhao Jing'an's palm, and the surging water above his head was unobstructed, and he smashed down on his head.
Zhao Jing'an couldn't see his previous appearance at this moment, and the figure condensed into a black fog enveloped it all, revealing only a pair of dark red eyes, and the smell of all the people became extremely evil.