Chapter 98: Soft Persimmons
Little Jasper is defeated.
Even, I took a trip from the ghost gate.
Because Leng Xingquan's sword went a little deeper, and if he leaned a little lower, his head would move.
Martial arts should be valued by harmony, and what is said is also to the point, and you can't be clever.
The disciples of the Lingmiao Sect were shocked by Leng Xingquan's lightning-fast sword, and thought in their hearts that if they were to be themselves, they would definitely be defeated.
Shen Qianqiu was very depressed.
The fifth apprentice, Lin Qifu, was killed in seconds and deducted 1 point of prestige.
Now that the three apprentices have successfully killed the disciples of the Lingmiao Sect in seconds, why ...... No fart?
Or is it that my apprentice can't be defeated, and if he loses, he has to deduct it, and if he wants to gain prestige again, he needs to meet harsh conditions?
"Fuck. β
Shen Qianqiu was irritable and said, "Come, continue!"
β......β
The face of the head of the house is ugly.
The young man who uses the sword of the Iron Courage Sect is obviously very strong, and his own disciples will definitely not be able to win.
But since he came to the door to learn, if he refused to fight, it would be bad for the reputation of the sect to spread the word, so he could only bite the bullet and say: "It's okay to continue, you have to change people!"
"Good. β
Shen Qianqiu said: "My apprentices, choose whatever you want." β
The head of the house looked at it carefully.
She looked at Shang Shaoyan first, and felt that this person's aura was very stable, and his strength should be good, and then looked at Song Ning'er, feeling that he was too young, and even if he won, he would not be able to win, so he ...... His gaze was locked on the iron pillar.
This kid is picking at his nose, and he is very simple, he should be a soft persimmon.
"That's it!"
"Big pillars. β
Shen Qianqiu said: "Go to war." β
"Goo!" As soon as the words fell, Tie Dazhu's belly rang, and he covered his stomach and said, "Master, I'm hungry!"
β......β
Shen Qianqiu glared at him.
"Brush!" Tie Dazhu hurriedly ran to the martial arts arena.
Many heads were secretly happy, and at the stage of the competition, they actually said that they were hungry, which was really silly!
Understand.
After all, there is no shortage of this person in any sect or family, and the value of existence is to set off those who are better.
"Sinking geese. β
The head of the house said: "Go to war!"
First, there is a small jasper, and there is a sinking fish and a goose, and the names of the disciples of the Lingmiao Sect are very individual.
However, Lin Qifu, who had just woken up, looked at the martial arts arena with cheap eyes, and saw that the eldest lady, who weighed as many as a few hundred pounds, was once again subjected to a soul crit and fainted.
Psychics.
It's amazing!
"Boom!"
The heavyweight player Shen Luoyan stopped on the martial arts arena, and it was obvious that the stone slabs were trembling.
This person is the core disciple of the Lingmiao Sect, his strength has reached the level of the Gathering Spirit Realm, and he has experienced the professional training of the sect, and his overall strength may not be inferior to the loose cultivation of the martial arts competition.
And.
Body shape and appearance are also a plus.
Martial artists who have relatively high requirements for women's appearance, such as Lin Qifu, will suffer critical damage before the fight starts.
As a killer, Leng Xingquan will not pay attention to the appearance of his opponent, and his sword is fast and ruthless.
Coincidentally, Tie Dazhu also didn't care about gender, so after seeing Shen Luoyan appear, he clasped his nose with one hand, covered his stomach with the other, and even ...... Saliva unconsciously flowed out.
"I'll go!"
Seeing this, Sun Ergou secretly exclaimed: "The taste is so heavy!"
Misunderstanding.
He thought that Tie Dazhu was coveting the beauty of a woman, but in fact, because he was too hungry, he gradually saw his opponent as a walking roast suckling pig, and he wanted to pounce and nibble on two bites to satisfy his hunger.
"Nasty!"
"Disgusting!"
The Lingmiao Sect disciples cast expressions of disdain and disgust one after another.
Shen Luoyan was a little stunned, and his heart was a little touched, for so many years, every time he fought with men, he was either in a state of collapse or despair, but he didn't expect to meet someone who drooled on himself today.
A woman's beauty does not depend on her appearance, but on whether she can find a man who appreciates her.
He!
It's a man who admires me!
"Hmph. Shen Luoyan said lightly: "I will not show mercy because of your appreciation." β
"Huhu!" At this moment, Tie Dazhu rushed over with a harazi, and the moves were exactly the same as those of the martial arts competition, and one word was highlighted, reckless!
Shen Luoyan wanted to dodge, but as soon as the thought arose, he was directly embraced.
"Stinky and shameless!"
"Boom!"
The heavy palm smashed directly on the back of the iron pillar, and the sound of 'clicking' cracking was clearly heard, which shocked Shang Shaoyan and Song Ning'er's faces and exclaimed in unison: "Senior brother!"
"The backbone is broken?!" Sun Ergou said in shock.
"Kick!"
On the martial arts arena, the iron pillar who suffered a heavy blow not only did not fall, but continued to sprint with the sinking goose in his arms, and the hala in his mouth flowed into a line, and finally he couldn't help it, raised his head and opened his mouth, and bit towards the thick arm!
He!
Is this to kiss me?
Shen Luoyan was ashamed and angry, and the person was retreating, and his hand was whipped hard!
"Bang bang bang!"
Tie Dazhu's face sometimes turned to the left and sometimes to the right, because the rotation was too large, there was a 'click' sound from his neck, which frightened Sun Ergou's scalp to burst.
"Big brother!"
Song Ning'er was so worried that she was about to cry.
Shang Shaoyan clenched his fists, eager to rush over and use his face to help his senior brother resist the attack.
The bones of the iron pillar here were clicking, but Shen Qianqiu over there had a calm face, and even trimmed his nails elegantly.
"Master, senior brother, he ......"
Song Ning'er cried.
Although we have only been together for a few months, we have already established a deep relationship with each other.
"Don't worry. Shen Qianqiu said: "I have been a teacher for twenty years, and this level of attack can't hurt him." β
Big brother's neck is about to be broken!
As soon as Song Ning'er wanted to speak, she saw that on the martial arts arena, Tie Dazhu faced the attack of the sinking geese, and finally leaned his head over and bit his arm fiercely, it can be seen from the burning eyes that no matter how difficult it is, it can't stop his pursuit of food!
"Maybe the world is like this, I'm still on the way, no one can tell ......"
Your answer.
Ring again!
This song seems to be tailor-made for him.
"Ahββββh
The sunken goose let out a scream of pain, and the flesh on his arm felt like it was about to be torn off.
"Poof!"
Lin Qifu spurted blood, and his body convulsed violently.
People are obviously fainting, but they can still be hurt, it can be seen that the sharp and piercing sound has the ability to 'whip the corpse'!
The screams woke up the iron pillar, and the big pig's leg gradually turned into a human arm, and then he brushed it and let go, shouting: "I said why there is no smell!"
"You ......"
Shen Luoyan raised his other hand angrily, condensed all the power in his body, and was about to blast away, and his head was suddenly hit hard, and the whole person staggered back.
"Boom, boom!"
Tie Dazhu took advantage of the victory to pursue, slammed his own head into the opponent's head, and finally blasted it into the martial arts field, and then covered his forehead and jumped and howled on it.
1,000 wounded and 800 self-inflicted.
"I'm sorry. β
Shen Qianqiu shrugged and said, "I won another game." β
How angry the boss is...... His fingers were trembling, and then he pressed it down, and said in a tone that was almost irrational: "Pity the jade, go to war!"
The disciples of the Lingmiao Sect were stunned.
The head of the sect actually sent out the senior sister!
"Can't look! Can't look!" Lin Qifu, who happened to wake up, was still lying on the ground, and didn't dare to cast his eyes on anything.
"Whewββββ"
At this time, a graceful figure leaped from the inner courtyard, first changing beautiful movements in mid-air, and then landing lightly on the martial arts arena.
Long satin hair.
Crescent-like willow eyebrows.
Delicate facial features, tall material.
The most outstanding disciple of this Lingmiao Sect pity the jade is very beautiful!
Lin Qifu smelled the fragrance, couldn't help but take a look, his body stood up directly on the spot, and as soon as the camera turned, the person was already standing in front of Tie Dazhu, and said in a straight voice: "Senior brother, I'll come." β
"Bang!"
Tie Dazhu slapped him out and flew him out, staring at the Lingmiao Sect disciple who had just appeared, his eyes flashing with anger: "It's you!"
"It's me!"
There are many complex emotions in the eyes of the pity jade, including anger, hatred, and resentment.