331. Chapter 331
Life never ends, and the battle never stops.
This time the armed friends let everyone realize the meaning of this, one day and one night, the original wonderful battle, even if the blood is boiling, there will be a time to get tired, especially in the early morning of the second day, which makes everyone feel tired.
"Lend me my shoulder! I'll sleep for a while, and call me when it's time!" Qingxin pulled Zhang Yiyang's shoulder domineeringly, and his head was pillowed, and after a while, he lost his voice and obviously fell asleep.
Zhang Yiyang lowered his body as much as possible to make Qingxin sleep more comfortably, but found that something was pressing on his other shoulder.
Looking back, he found that the stone was already snoring like thunder, and even saliva was flowing to his neck, the young man shook his head helplessly, looked at the sunrise in the east, and gradually ran the eyes of the morning pupil.
Soon the game was played until noon, and under the scorching sun, Qingxin and Shi were also awakened, and at the same time, they awkwardly wiped the saliva from Zhang Yiyang's shoulder, and turned to watch the game seriously.
The battle on the field was fierce, and not only one place in the competition venue was blown out of the ravine, but the messy competition platform could not affect everyone's fighting mood, and they were still fighting martial arts, because once they relaxed, they were likely to lose.
The young people who had won everything on the field returned to their seats one after another, desperately recovering their spiritual power and the physical strength they had just consumed.
In this scene, Qing Xin came on the field, and the opponent was a middle-aged man, looking at his realm, the eight grades were respected, the middle-aged man looked ordinary, and the battle was mediocre, so he didn't receive the attention of the three before.
But it is this kind of ordinary person who should be more concerned, when he came to power, Zhang Yiyang once specially explained, "Be careful, if you can't admit defeat, after all, the other party's realm is one order higher than yours!"
Qing Xin nodded, got on the competition platform, the middle-aged man's expression on the stage remained unchanged, still peaceful, and nodded, "In the twilight, please advise!"
"Qingxin!"
With a wave of his hand, a soft sword appeared in Twilight's hand, the sword was three feet and a minute long, weak and boneless, swaying back and forth in mid-air with the wind, but when the spiritual power was poured in, with a ding...!, the soft sword was like a dragon going out to sea, and it stabbed straight out in an instant.
This sword is sharp and the trajectory is changeable, making it difficult for people to see the essence of his sword.
As an opponent, Qing Xin's eyes were firmly focused on the opponent's wrist, because she felt that it was obviously difficult to see the trajectory of the sword, and the only way was to finally determine the direction of the sword through the changes in the opponent's wrist.
It can be said that Qing Xin's approach is very smart, when the opponent's wrist flicked, and the tip of the sword was about to stab herself, Qing Xin's head was tilted, and her feet jumped up instantly, and then in the process of backflipping, she grabbed the opponent's arm with both hands, and then threw it back, and the same trick to treat Yue Qiqi obviously lost its effect today.
I saw Twilight Shen change his hand and take the sword, slashing at Qingxin's legs in mid-air, in order to stop the opponent's next move.
This sword is also very fast, it can be seen that Twilight Shen has a lot of actual combat experience, with a moan in the sword, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Qingxin.
Helpless, Qing Xin used her backhand hard, twisted her body and let go of the arm that held the other party, and dodged the blow, but Qing Xin did not give up, when her feet touched the ground, her arms were raised, one hand grabbed the other party's belt, and the other hand grabbed the other party's collar, like a female man, and dragged it down hard, dragging it to the ground.
This blow came suddenly, but the twilight sword pointed to the ground, and rebounded with the elasticity of the soft sword, and then the blade was raised, the cold light flashed, and a green vine in his left hand wrapped around Qingxin.
The sudden change made Qing Xin hit, and Qing Xin was tied to the green vine on his body, and fell to the ground, just as the tip of the twilight sword pointed directly at Qing Xin, and wanted to ask, when did you deny losing, but I didn't expect that Qing Xin actually drilled out of the green vine.
And the reason why Qingxin was able to break free was the softness of her body, a body softer than anyone else, like a boneless fish, she broke free from Qingteng after a few swings, and then put a long flute in her hand to her mouth.
The melodious sound of the flute almost calmed the restlessness of the entire battlefield, and they all stopped fighting for a while, and they all looked here, Qingxin's flute sound was very magical, except for Zhang Yiyang, who was not affected, everyone else was aroused by the softness in their hearts.
I think of my childhood self, the hardships of fighting for my ideals, the cruelty in reality, the one she and him who can't let go, and the persistence of this life.
The sound of the flute did not stop, and everyone was intoxicated, and at this time, a Buddha horn sounded to wake everyone up from their intoxication.
"Amitabha... Fate is born and perished, everything is only in the heart, don't be attached!"
After the master's words fell, everyone stood up, folded their hands, and said, "Thank you, master, for waking up!"
The game continued, but Qingxin had already won the game, I don't know what this twilight remembered, so she turned around and left, hugged her fists and thanked Qingxin, and then announced that she would admit defeat, although it was a bit dramatic to say that Qingxin had won, but she did advance.
I wanted to take advantage of this game, Qingxin wanted to find her father through the sound of the flute, but she didn't expect that in exchange for the winning ending, but she also knew that luck could not happen twice in a row, and her journey, this will be the end, because the next game will be more and more intense.
After a group, Zhang Yiyang came on the court, his opponent was a woman, the realm of eight grades of earth, she was over thirty years old, and she had a mature charm as soon as she appeared.
"Yo! What a handsome little handsome guy! After a while, you have to be gentle on your sister, my sister is very afraid of pain!"
Before he stepped into the ring, the woman's ecstatic voice came, which provoked Qing Xin on the side, throwing an inexplicable anger, seeing Qing Xin's expression, Shi leaned forward and asked, "Brother Xin, do you also like this type?"
"Get out of the way! Prepare for the next battle! What? Do you have a chance of winning?"
was scolded by the other party's sudden scolding, the stone retracted his neck stupidly, and muttered in his mouth, "Why don't I have such a good life? This woman is really good!"
It's no wonder that the stone thinks like this, this woman is wearing a tight leather coat, and the hotness of her figure is vividly displayed, the convex convexity, the concave concave, and even walking, the waves on her chest are as turbulent as the waves, and the men in the audience are dry-mouthed.
"Yi Yang!" Gathering his mind, it was obvious that such a woman had not been able to make him become swoon.
"Little girl, Huo Ran!"
During the eye view, Huo Ran threw a flattering glance over, which provoked the audience Qingxin, and her breathing became heavier again, obviously angry.
"Beat her up for me, what are you doing in a daze?" Qingxin finally couldn't hold it back, stepped on the stool with one foot, and yelled loudly.
The stone dragged Qingxin in embarrassment, and the other party sat down without stopping.
Hearing Qing Xin's voice, Zhang Yiyang understood that she was jealous, and then as she said, a punch slammed out, heading straight for Huo Ran's head.
Don't care if your life misses, Qingxin in the audience stood up again, "Okay!
Seeing Qing Xinyue, Shi covered his face with his hands, pretending not to know him, and really wondered in his heart, I really didn't know how Huo Ran on the stage provoked him.
But Huo Ran and Ben on the stage ignored Qingxin's actions in the audience, tilted their heads, and dodged Zhang Yiyang's tentative blow, and then unexpectedly, their heads rested on the other party's arm, chuckled in their mouths, and said charmingly: "Brother, don't you have to be so rude?"
Seeing the other party's fiery and eager eyes, Zhang Yiyang's eyes lit up, and his dark eyes were like this, boldly looking at him, for a while, it made Huo Ran a little overwhelmed, and there was a trace of panic in his eyes.
However, there was a hint of brightness in this panic, and suddenly, in the next second, three fire balls condensed behind Zhang Yiyang, burning slowly, with a blazing temperature, and smashed down quickly, heading straight for his back.
Huo Ran faced Zhang Yiyang, suddenly smiled, smiled very happily, as if everything was in hand, and muttered to himself, "Men, all the same!
The voice fell, but she found that the man in front of her slowly dissipated, and the three flames pierced through the phantom and smashed into herself.
Before she could be given a chance to scream, a voice sounded in her ear, "Is a man so hateful?"
As she spoke, her waist was hugged by a strong big hand, and then she quickly retreated to the edge of the competition platform, watching three flames like meteors smash the ring out of three big pits, Huo Ran patted her towering chest, and was afraid for a while.
Before he had time to thank the young man behind him, his feet were empty, and he fell to the ground, and he glanced at Zhang Yiyang with resentment, and the little woman's temper stomped her feet and left the arena, but when she was leaving, a sachet was thrown from her hand to the other party.
Zhang Yiyang returned to his seat, Shi raised his thumb, and Qing Xin stretched out his palm, motioning for him to hand over what Huo Ran had thrown at him earlier.
Helplessly, Zhang Yiyang threw a fiery red delicate sachet to Qingxin, who took it in his hand, and a flame instantly incinerated it, and then sat down satisfied.
The stone grimaced, pushed the other party's chest with his elbow, and sighed: "Boss, does he like you? You say it's a normal person, why do you like men?"
The words of the stone made Zhang Yiyang's head full of black lines, and he didn't know how to answer for a long time, so he simply didn't speak.
The battle on the field was one after another, without interruption or intermission, and Shi was lucky that his opponent was a young man of the same realm, and finally it took a hundred waves to end the battle.
Not only him, but also the beast trainer enemy beast, as well as the sons and brothers from the five major families, also won the victory and held the third round of the competition, so far a total of fifty-five people have qualified for the competition.
Seeing that the monks in the audience are still settled, this kind of kung fu really makes Zhang Yiyang admire, what people lack most is patience and understanding, obviously the monks have done a good job in these two points, the world changes, even if you fight fiercely, even if you have more earthly things, you will always maintain that calm and unangry heart.