Chapter 125: The Gambling Contract
"Wake up!"
He Wanjun coughed up blood, covered her abdomen, stared at Xue Xiaofeng with both eyes, and rushed forward, a green spiritual light burst out from Xirou's fingertips, pointing directly at the center of her eyebrows.
"But it's too late. ”
The spiritual cultivator looked like a ghost, his face showed a touch of purity, his fingers turned, pointing at Xue Xiaofeng, and a flash of spiritual light.
Sou!
The short spear shone brightly above the void, like a divine weapon, and it let out a roaring sound accompanied by the blue light.
Xue Xiaofeng's face was in a trance, like a walking corpse, and after receiving the spirit in his eyebrows, his body was suddenly stunned, but he was still depressed.
"Carving insect skills!"
Just as the third-level spiritual cultivator was harnessing the short spear, a dense aura slowly spread out from Xue Xiaofeng's body, and he saw his eyes slightly open and a sneer on his face.
Seeing this, the man's expression remained unchanged, but when that cold aura spread, he actually eroded the spiritual power that was stimulated from his fingertips. So much so that the short spear that hung above the void and was ready to fire almost slipped off.
The devotional's smile vanished, and his face became a little ugly.
Originally, as long as he controlled the spiritual power, he condensed the nine-song short spear in the void, and then used some kind of connection with the machine spirit to burst out, pointing directly at Xue Xiaofeng, but he didn't expect that the only spiritual power released was actually devoured by the black spirit released by that kid.
"It can't be. ”
The spiritual cultivator shook his head in disbelief, judging from everyone's attitude towards the black spirit kid, this guy was not that powerful, and when the black spirit qi turned into billowing smoke and surrounded him, he suddenly had an answer in his heart.
It was a biting content, and just as that spiritual power tended to the body, its own spiritual power retreated, and then, the body involuntarily retreated.
"Boy, there are indeed some means, but under the erosion of my spiritual power, it is not enough to see at all. ”
Xue Xiaofeng looked at this spiritual cultivator with a calm face, his eyes as deep as a deep pool, and then turned his head to look at He Wanjun.
"Sister He, are you okay?"
Xue Xiaofeng's eyes showed a worried look, and the corners of his mouth smiled lightly: "If you want to die, I will fulfill you." ”
Xue Xiaofeng paused word by word, and his expression was like lightning staring at the spiritual cultivator who was wrapped in the spirit of Xuanyin. Then his hands shook, and the iron rod made a loud roar.
"You. ”
The man pointed with one finger, blood splattered from his chest, and there was a look of jealousy in his eyes.
But it was too late, the spiritual cultivator originally planned to ask for mercy, but he hesitated for a while, and Xue Xiaofeng pierced his chest with an iron rod.
"Xiao Feng, I'm fine, let him go. ”
He Wanjun's pale face showed a dimple-like smile, looking at Xue Xiaofeng, his face was full of relief.
"Sister Xiaohe, you lie down and don't speak. ”
Xue Xiaofeng was anxious, carefully hugged He Wanjun in his arms, and took out an egg-sized elixir from the spirit ring, the body of the pill was extremely round, and there was a refreshing aura in it.
"Hurry up. ”
Without waiting for He Wanjun to speak, Xue Xiaofeng put it into his mouth.
Soon, the elixir refined by Xuan Lao turned into a spiritual liquid and dissolved into He Wanjun's mouth.
The next moment, the blood hole in He Wanjun's abdomen that was pierced by the Nine Curved Short Spears recovered extremely quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and as the power of the Dan Spirit dissolved, He Wanjun's complexion became ruddy and transparent.
Only then did he let go of his hanging heart and turned to look at the third-level spiritual cultivator who was spread on the ground.
"Boy, count yourself lucky, hurry up and crush the jade slip and go out, otherwise your life will be lost. ”
The man's face was pale, his eyes were full of helplessness, he finally broke into the hall, and he was so seriously injured, the kid was right, that stick pierced through the heart, if he didn't help it in time, he was likely to die here.
The spiritual cultivator shook his head, his eyes became a little dark, and he glanced at Xue Xiaofeng fiercely, and at his fingertips, a jade slip of jade was shattered in his hand, and the jade slip was full of spiritual light, turning into countless spiritual threads to wrap it, and finally disappeared into the pavilion.
On the stone wall, the third-level spiritual cultivator who was hit by Xue Xiaofeng glanced at this side, and secretly sighed in his heart that it was lucky, the third-level spiritual cultivator who used the nine-song short spear was the best of the same level, and in normal times, even the fourth-level spiritual cultivator was a little awe-inspiring, and it was actually planted in Xue Xiaofeng's hands.
"Fortunately, Lao Tzu dodged away. ”
Seeing that Xue Xiaofeng helped his companion next to him and did not chase after him, the man suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and turned around to look for the Zongjia dress hidden in the pavilion.
"Xiao Feng, how can the elixir you gave me feel like I am full. ”
He Wanjun got up and glanced at Xue Xiaofeng, her eyes full of delicate color.
Seeing this, Xue Xiaofeng hesitated a little, just now when he saw that He Wanjun was seriously injured, he didn't think much about it for a while, and fed the elixir refined by Xuan Lao into her mouth, the effect of this elixir is really a bit smacking, it can make the spirit flesh and blood, but once the cultivator is healed, how can the huge Dan spirit in the body be dispersed?
Xue Xiaofeng did not think about this question so thoughtfully.
"Sister Xiaohe, let's go and help them. ”
Xue Xiaofeng's heart suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly rushed to Yi Mengru and the other women's side, shouting: "Senior brothers, you just want my Xue's life, and there is a proposal below." ”
On the battlefield, Yi Mengru and Jian Qin Tang and the others were gone, and those fourth-level spiritual cultivators were even more full of spiritual power, and at a glance, it could be seen that the women and Jian Qin Tang did not have an advantage.
But now that Xue Xiaofeng and He Wanjun have joined, it is enough to stumble a fourth-level spiritual cultivator, so the remaining few people will definitely be able to defeat each other.
In the battle just now, those fourth-level spiritual cultivators had already seen it, and two of them had already retreated in vain, if it weren't for the demon wolf and the spiritual cultivator who walked in the front, I am afraid that they would have avoided it long ago and turned into the stone wall to find the sect's dress.
"Huh, boy, what's the proposal?"
The demon wolf flew and spread out from under Yi Mengru's blood spear, and then rushed away from his companion's spirit knife and slashed, and the light blade rushed towards Jian Qin Tang.
"Bet, about life and death, seniors, you can give it a try. Xue Xiaofeng's eyes were slight, and his eyes looked a little confused.
"Demon wolf, this kid has a lot of tricks, it's better to fight, I have a few fourth-level spiritual cultivation powers, and I'm afraid that I can't fight this group of miscellaneous people. The fourth-level spiritual cultivator with arrogant words formed several spiritual seals with his hands, knocking Mo Bai and Yuan Hu apart.
Xue Xiaofeng sneered, looking at He Wanjun's spiritual power soaring, and his slender body gradually gaining weight, he stuck out his tongue at He Wanjun and said, "Senior brothers, if you can defeat the woman next to you, then you are willing to fight with your life." ”
"What did you say?"
The demon wolf had a trace of spiritual sense, looked in the direction of Xue Xiaofeng, and saw a slender woman standing beside him, a little spiritual light erupting from her body.
"Good boy, bold enough. Wait for your life. ”
The demon wolf's eyes lit up, this woman was only a third-level spiritual cultivator, maybe her spiritual battle was a little consumed, and the other party was full of spiritual power, but the spiritual power level was there, and he was absolutely sure to defeat it.
Before attacking these people, Mole's abacus had already been laid, and after Xue Xiaofeng was removed, the remaining woman with the top god tattoo and the arrogant fourth-level spiritual cultivator were the last competitors, and the rest was not to be feared at all.
Xue Xiaofeng looked at the demon wolf with a smile on his face, but he let out a sneer in his heart, he didn't expect to be hooked so easily.
"I don't have to be embarrassed in the next brother, the bet can only be sent from one of the four of you, if you lose, you must fight with my little girl to the death, and choose one of the remaining people to fight against it, and finally know that I am satisfied before I can stop. ”
As soon as these words came out, all the famous fourth-level spiritual cultivators were suddenly a little speechless, and even Jian Qin Tang looked at Xue Xiaofeng in some surprise, how could there be such a strange rule, as if using these four spiritual cultivators as sparring partners for the woman next to Xue Xiaofeng.
"Well, boy, that's what you said, and if this woman is defeated, then you must die. ”
The demon wolf smiled and nodded, his face full of smugness. However, he suddenly came back to his senses and asked, "Win or lose, what state should I judge by what state." ”
"It's very simple, if you climb to the ground and can't stand, you can count as losing. ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone stopped one after another, withdrew the released spiritual power, and stopped in place.
"Little rascal, you're crazy. ”
Fu Yuemin hurriedly stepped forward, her face was full of heart, but no matter how she asked, Xue Xiaofeng just chuckled silently, and then snorted, glanced at Xue Xiaofeng, and said to He Wanjun: "He's crazy, do you want to go crazy with her." ”
He Wanjun smiled, but her pretty face seemed to be a little stiff, and she said resolutely: "As a maid, I believe in him." ”
"Alright, then you two will wait to part. ”
Fu Yuemin kindly questioned, but she was shut up, so she had to run to Yi Mengru's side, shrugged her shoulders, and turned her head innocently to look at her young lady.
"Okay, in that case, let's stop talking nonsense and get started. ”
The demon wolf hurriedly said, for Xue Xiaofeng's previous black spirit, there is still some jealousy in his heart, but now he is facing the woman, according to the previous battle, this woman has a spirit skill under the spirit and feet, maybe extremely fast, but compared to herself, it is simply vulnerable.
"Demon wolf, wait a minute, I'll quit. ”
A fourth-level spiritual cultivator who seemed to be a little weak slowly walked forward, with an innocent look on his face, and looked down at the three fourth-level spiritual cultivators beside him, and among the fourth-level spiritual cultivators who entered the Great Hall, in terms of spiritual cultivation and spiritual power cultivation, this person ranked last.
"Little bunny, get out of here. ”
The arrogant fourth-level spiritual cultivator glanced at the man, his face showed disdain, and then at the reluctant expression, his heart was extremely unhappy.
The fourth-level spiritual cultivator shrugged his head and turned to leave, but when the spiritual cultivator turned around, his face showed a look of purity, which everyone did not see, and then his figure flashed and rushed out of the pavilion wall outside the vermilion pillar.