Chapter 17: The Tragedy (I)
The audience was in an uproar!
The entire audience erupted in boos.
Everyone didn't expect that Xia Haoran, who had burst out with amazing strength from the beginning, actually chose a girl who looked extremely weak!
"You bastard!" Qian Mo yelled and rushed towards Xia Haoran.
The middle-aged monk's body shook and blocked in front of him, "According to the rules, Xia Haoran's choice is no problem, the rules are the rules." The tone is categorical, and there is no room for rebuttal.
Qian Mo could only grind his teeth resentfully, the anger in his eyes was almost about to explode, and the purple true qi overflowed from his body, obviously angry to the extreme.
In the Accord, Qianyuan obviously couldn't understand what Xia Haoran was doing, and said disdainfully: "Isn't this kid a prince? ”
Qiu Ming on the side had a different opinion from Qianyuan, stroked his beard, and said with appreciation: "This sect competition is a competition after all, and everyone should think about themselves." ”
Qianyuan rolled his eyes, obviously extremely dissatisfied with Qiu Ming's words.
Qiu Ming, who was on the side, was immediately unwilling, slapped the coffee table, stood up from the seat, pointed at Qianyuan's nose and scolded: "You old thing, you have to fight me today?"
This blow ignited the real fire, and the coffee table turned into powder under Qiu Ming's slap, and the sharp air flow swirled around Qiu Ming.
Sword qi, Shushan is rich in sword cultivation, and Qiu Ming is naturally too.
Qianyuan was silent, and the huge oppression shot out with him as the center of the circle, and a phantom shot towards Qiu Ming. The phantom's speed was too fast, Qiu Ming didn't have time to react, and could only resist all the sword qi in front of him.
"Boom!"
The phantom and the sword qi met, and a huge wave of qi exploded from it, and all the ornaments in the private room turned into powder in an instant.
Fairy Hanlin and Monk Fuzhi, who were originally sitting on the seat, stood up from their seats and launched a defense together, protecting several Taoist children on the side.
It was all so fast that several Dao Tong apparently didn't realize what was happening. Just in a daze, a Taoist boy even had black eyes and fainted.
"Boy, pay attention to the tone of your voice. The sense of oppression of the Qianyuan Dao people has not decreased, and they are still sitting on the seat, "If you are the head of Shushan, I may also give three points of thin noodles, and you are not afraid of flashing your tongue as a little guy in the realm." ”
Qiu Ming didn't speak, and used his sword qi with all his strength to protect his body.
Fairy Hanlin and Monk Fuzhi looked at each other and looked at each other.
Generally speaking, Qianyuan is a man who is known in the monk world for his good temper and lack of arrogance, and no one has ever seen him angry.
A drop of cold sweat ran across Qiu Ming's forehead, obviously under tremendous pressure.
"It's me who is abrupt, senior Qianyuan. In desperation, Qiu Ming could only beg for mercy.
Below Qianyuan's haha, everything that filled the private room returned to its original state, even including the coffee table that was smashed by Qiu Ming.
Qianyuan walked to Qiu Ming's side, reached out and touched the top of the latter's head, and said: "It's okay, it's a good young man to change if you know your mistakes! Don't blame me for you, most of the Aquarius are not all bar spirits, don't be angry!"
Although he didn't know what Aquarius meant in Qianyuan's mouth, Qiu Ming only felt a chill in his back, and no longer dared to talk back to Qianyuan.
The things in the Accord did not affect the arena at all, after Qianmo and Hui Meng selected their opponents, Lin Xin and the others also determined their opponents in the next round through the draw.
"Now, all 32 players are paired. The monk put away the jade tube, "Now please all the students go back to the lounge and wait, and start the first round of the competition after a stick of incense." ”
According to the instructions, Lin Xin and the others sparsely returned to the rest room, and just entered, Qian Mo, who couldn't bear his anger, went straight to Xia Haoran, grabbed the latter's collar, and pressed him against the wall.
But Xia Haoran was still expressionless, just looked coldly at Qian Mo, who was embarrassed and angry.
"You...... Do you want to die?" Qian Mo spat out word by word, and several monks in the lounge rushed to the two of them and pulled them apart.
Xia Haoran put away his collar, his expression was natural, and said, "Did I do anything against the rules?
"You ......" Qian Mo tried to refute, but was speechless. Seeing that Xia Haoran chose Qianxian, he patronized his anger and chose an opponent at random.
Seeing that Qianmo almost broke out, Lin Xin grabbed Qianmo's arm and tried to appease the other party's emotions.
"It's alright, brother. Qian Qian suddenly spoke, and the girl finally raised her head, her eyes resolute, "Brother also has to believe in my strength, I'm fine." ”
Although his mouth was strong, the hand behind his back trembled slightly. Obviously, the girl just didn't want Qianmo to break the rules and forcibly cheer herself up.
"You're not violating. Seeing this, Lin Xin stood in front of his brother and sister, with a hint of anger in his tone, "But it's really disgusting that you do this, I hope that in the future, you won't regret your decision." ”
Lin Xin couldn't agree with Xia Haoran's approach, but he still kept his senses.
However, Lin Xin also secretly made up his mind that if he met Xia Haoran in the subsequent competition, he would do his best and not make the slightest reservation.
In the face of Lin Xin's words, Xia Haoran chose to close his eyes and leaned against the wall of the rest room, obviously not intending to answer.
In this regard, Lin Xin only smiled and pulled Qian Mo who wanted to rush forward again.
The incense that stood in the center of the arena slowly burned out.
"Is it really okay?" said to Qian Mo worriedly.
The girl just smiled, touched Qianmo's head as if comforting, and said, "It's okay, brother." You can watch it here and cheer me on. ”
With that, Qian Xian also nodded to Lin Xin, turned around and walked out of the lounge, and returned to the fighting arena.
"I only hope that Miss Qianxian will not be in any danger. The little monk Huimeng on the side also said worriedly.
Looking at the back of Qian Xian leaving, for some reason, Qian Mo only felt pain in his chest.
Since childhood, Qian Qian has been very attached to his brother. Now, Qianmo can only watch the girl face a strong enemy, but he has nothing to do.
"It's okay, trust her. Seeing Qianmo's downfall, Lin Xin patted him on the shoulder.
In the arena, Qian Xian and Xia Haoran stood opposite each other, and the two did not greet each other, but just waited quietly.
"The competition is about to start, so please be ready. The middle-aged monk stood between the two, "You can use weapons in this field, but you can't use pill armor, if it's clear, just like me, the competition will officially start after the bell rings." ”
Xia Haoran nodded, and a golden spear appeared in his hand, and a little red light flashed on the spear, obviously a spirit weapon-level blade.
Qian Xian also nodded, and a long whip appeared out of thin air in his hand, and there was a faint blue light lingering on the long whip, which was actually at the level of a spiritual weapon.
Both men made a gesture of preparation and waited for the competition to begin.