Chapter 49: The Contest Begins (2)

After Meng Qusheng heard Beigong Aya's words, he was obviously stunned, as if he was a little uncertain and asked.

"What did you say?"

"Did I say you brought any money?"

Beigong Aya repeated it again good-naturedly, and took out another crystal card of her own and shook it in front of her.

"What do you mean?"

"You won't have no money, will you, then you're still a fart, don't you know that if you want to compete with me, you have to give me fifty pink lotus stones each?"

"Or do you want to prostitute for nothing, then forget it, I won't compete with you, it's no good for you to be a fool."

After saying that, Beigong Aya was about to turn around and leave, and when Meng Qusheng saw this, she also remembered that the dean had indeed said this, and she was only thinking about dealing with such a waste at that time, even if she was a little lucky enough to be able to win against a first-order martial artist.

But she was a real third-order, so she directly forgot about this rule, and seeing that Beigong Aya was about to leave, she hurriedly stopped her.

"You stop, I'll naturally bring it" Seeing Beigong Aya's style, the ridicule in Meng Qusheng's eyes was even worse.

"Heh, it's really something that I haven't seen, just fifty times a pink lotus, you can see it in your eyes."

Hearing her contempt, Beigong Aya was not annoyed.

"That's right, I'm short of money, you've seen the world, so it's better for you to double it."

Meng Qusheng, who was about to take out the fifty lotus stones, paused.

"You! How can you still raise the price! ”

"What you said, it's only fifty pink lotus, then you definitely don't mind giving more, hurry up, leave without me."

Meng Qusheng gritted his teeth angrily, and he was sure to teach her a hard lesson later, so he gritted his teeth and took out a red lotus stone and slammed it into Beigong Aya's face.

Beigong Aya easily unloaded her strength, turned around and threw it gently, throwing the lotus stone to Beigong Han.

"Cousin, go, add some bets and buy me to win"

Turned to Meng Qusheng and smiled brightly, "Thank you, Miss Meng, for your generosity."

Meng Qusheng didn't have any thoughts in her mind at the moment, she just thought about how to scratch the face in front of her, she must! To make this slut pay!

The trembling Meng Qusheng directly pulled out his spiritual weapon, a long flaming red whip.

This was the moment when she was promoted to a third-order martial artist, and the mentor took her to the fourth floor of Tengyun Pavilion, the Spirit Weapon Pavilion, this third-grade spirit weapon selected her, and since then, her strength has been higher, defeating many opponents who were comparable in the past.

She is going to use this whip now to let Beigong Aya taste what a real martial artist is.

And some of Meng Qusheng's supporters in the audience were also disgusted by Beigong Aya's shameless behavior, and scolded for a while.

They all shouted for Meng Qusheng to teach Beigong Aya a good lesson, and a few people shouted directly.

"Aya Kitamiya! If you lose, get out of Qingfeng Academy! Our academy doesn't need a shameless slut like you! ”

"That's right! That's right! Your existence is an insult to us! ”

"We don't want to live under the same air with people like you! Get out of the academy! ”

"Get out of the academy!"

Seeing that the crowd was excited to let Beigong Aya get out of the academy, Meng Qusheng looked at Beigong Aya provocatively.

"Beigong Aya, you will cause public anger, how about it? Do you want to change the agreement of the competition? If you lose, get out of Qingfeng Academy! ”

Seeing that their idols understood their minds so well, the students shouted excitedly.

"Get out! Get out! ”

", why do you have that cheekiness to stay in the academy, I want to vomit when I see you, it's disgusting!"

Beigong Aya squinted her eyes slightly, and glanced at the people in the audience, she didn't have the so-called impatience, but she was a little funny.

Who is it? Fueling the flames behind this, looking at the excitement on her face, as if she had killed his entire family's Qingfeng children, she laughed softly.

What did she do? She didn't do anything, but why did these people hate her so much, being kicked out of the academy, being a stain on a cultivator for a lifetime, and her whole life would be shrouded in such shame.

Although they were influenced by the rumors, were they not wrong? In the midst of the invective of so many in unison, not a single person was innocent.

Humans, it's really interesting!

And Meng Qusheng heard Beigong Aya's chuckle, for some reason, he was a little worried in his heart, looking at Beigong Aya in front of him, as if she was a god high above, and looked at the clown who tried to provoke her with a smile.

shook his head, secretly scolded himself for seeing such a lowly person fall into his mind, and spoke

"Beigong Aya, how about it, if you lose, get out of the academy!"

"Why should I agree? I was admitted on my own, but I have to give up just because of you? How big of a face do you have? Hurry up, it's better to compare, not to get out, but I won't retreat from the lotus stone. ”

Beigong Aya's such a dead-faced behavior made everyone even more disgusted with her, and the scolding became even harsher for a while, and she almost threw rotten eggs on the test table.

At this time, the referee on the side gave an order, and the competition between the two officially began.

Meng Qusheng, whose anger value had already reached its peak, was familiar with the whip and threw it at Beigong Aya's front door, if he was hit by this whip, Beigong Aya would definitely be directly disfigured.

And everyone in the audience also applauded because of Meng Qusheng's actions.

Beigong Aya dodged her attack with her head sideways, and couldn't help but curse in her heart

Why are you targeting me in the face like that! You can also get your hands on such a good-looking face! Spicy Chicken!

The whip should have a fire attribute attached to it, and when she got closer, she felt the scorching aura pass by her.

Meng Qusheng moved her body flexibly, a long whip was thrown out of various tricks in her hand, and the crisp whip exploded in the air, making the students in the audience look at it intently and in amazement.

But Beigong Aya saw the flaws in her steps, she was flexible and changeable, but she lacked some weight, and her lower plate was unstable, and although the whip's moves were gorgeous, many movements were redundant.

Do you kill someone and perform in front of him for a while? Moreover, as a refiner, especially a refiner who can pass through the underworld, she can see the weakness of the aura of this whip by releasing her spiritual power a little.

And Meng Qusheng also became a little impatient after failing to beat Beigong Aya for a long time, watching Beigong Aya scurrying around like a monkey, and scolded angrily

"Beigong Aya, what are you hiding, you have the ability to compete with me head-on!"

Beigong Aya smiled softly, this is what you said.

Stretched out his hand to directly hold the whip that was attacking, and pulled it hard, due to the lack of concentration caused by the instability of the lower plate, Meng Qusheng was directly dragged by her and stumbled.

With a slight shake of his right hand, with skill, Meng Qusheng's whip came out of his hand, and one end of the long whip crossed a perfect arc in the air, and fell lightly into Beigong Aya's hand.

Looking at Meng Qusheng, who was unarmed so easily, everyone in the audience was silent for a while

"You give me back the whip! You slut! ”

Meng Qusheng looked at Beigong Aya with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and rushed towards her directly.

Everyone in the audience only saw a trace of afterimage, and sighed that Beigong Aya should not be able to hide this time.

Because Meng Qusheng's body technique is a Ling Piao step of cultivation speed, ordinary martial artists of the same level can't capture her figure.

Looking at Meng Qusheng, who rushed towards him, broke through the fifth-level test formation, and directly broke up the human pile, Beigong Aya, looking at her movements at this moment is surprisingly slow.