Chapter Thirty-Three: I Kunlun Can't Accept a Neuropathy
The big competition continued.
In the next game, everyone's eyes were focused on the two men.
One is Gong Fu, who is known as the first day of the Qitian City teenager, who is considered by everyone to be the favorite to win the championship.
The other is Xiao Jing, no one thought that he would win the championship, but he was regarded as a legendary dark horse, and everyone was curious about where the person who was the last in this realm among the participating disciples would go and be terminated.
But the development of events exceeded everyone's expectations.
The schedule of the game passed day by day, and Xiao Jing's winning streak seemed to be unstoppable, and he appeared one after another, repeating the fixed posture of passive, beaten, won, and then left.
His realm is also constantly improving and breaking through, reaching the middle realm of marrow washing.
The ranking of the Cloud Mist Sect has skyrocketed, all the way to sixth, which also indicates that the Cloud Mist Sect can have no worries about food and clothing.
On this day, Xiao Jing came to the ring and was about to participate in the next round of the competition, when Su Ning'er walked over with a handsome woman in white.
"Xiao Jing, let me introduce you, this is my friend, Zhang Xiaoxiao, a disciple of the Divine Shear Sect, who robbed my friend on the road by the thief Xiong Ba before, is her."
"I see." Xiao Jing suddenly realized.
The three of them talked to each other, and the more they talked, the more speculative they became, and they forgot about the ring competition for a while.
Suddenly, the competition platform suddenly announced loudly.
"Next, the competition begins, Xiao Jing of the Cloud Mist Sect will cut the door against Zhang Xiaoxiao, the god of war!"
Yes? Xiao Jing and Zhang Xiaoxiao were stunned at the same time, stood up in unison, and glanced at each other awkwardly.
The two didn't expect such a dramatic scene.
Su Ning'er was also stunned.
These two people, one is the person she trusts the most, and the other is her best friend, who hurts and who is a situation she doesn't want to see.
Xiao Jing didn't want her to be embarrassed, so he whispered to Zhang Xiaoxiao: "If I don't fight on the stage, a stick of incense will burn out, and it will be a draw." ”
Zhang Xiaoxiao nodded.
The two chatted and walked to the ring.
This time, the crowd watching the battle and the disciples of the sect were all stunned.
This Xiao Jing is a strange painting style every time, and he doesn't take the usual path.
A man and a woman, two opponents who are about to compete, go to the stage side by side, and they almost hold hands, you are going to be on the stage...... The rhythm of falling in love?
Sure enough, the two came to power, which was even more surprising.
One was holding a long sword, and he casually made a starting gesture and didn't move.
One was holding long scissors, but with his back on his back, there was no sign of moving at all.
As the minutes passed, the crowd in the audience was talking, and even the inquisitor in charge of the competition couldn't stand it anymore, he knocked on the table.
"Two, isn't this a child's play? If you don't want to fight, the official will disqualify you from the competition in accordance with the rules! ”
Hearing that he was going to be disqualified, Xiao Jing looked at Zhang Xiaoxiao inquiringly, meaning that we should fake each other?
At this moment, Wu Yazi saw a clue and stood up from the VIP seat with a smile.
"Poor Dao also thinks it's nothing to see if he always fights and kills, I have a way here, I don't know if the two of you approve of it?"
"Immortal Master, may I ask what is the method?" Su Ling asked.
Wu Yazi took out a knife from his sleeve, this knife was half black and half white, which was very strange.
"What is this?" Xiao Jing asked.
"This thing is called the Yin Yang Blade!"
"Yin and Yang people? That's a good name. Xiao Jing praised.
Wu Yazi glanced at him.
"What a yin and yang person, this is my Kunlun's treasure, the yin and yang blade!"
Wu Yazi threw the knife into the air, and the yin and yang blade instantly spun in the air and fell to the ground, turning into two light masks, one white and one black, like Tai Chi.
Wu Yazi said: "One of these two light masks is a yin cover, and the other is a yang cover. Walking in, you will be attacked by yang and yin like a sharp blade, hence the name yin and yang blade, you each choose one, whoever can hold on for a long time will win, how? ”
Zhang Xiaoxiao nodded.
This saves the fighting, which is indeed the best solution.
She had always liked white, so she took the initiative to sit in a white mask.
Now that she has made a choice, Xiao Jing can only choose black and sit down.
Black is yin, white is yang, as soon as Xiao Jing sat down, he felt a cold spiritual power attack him like a blade.
Ding, Heavenly Dao detects that the host is attacked by Yin Qi, cause and effect reversal, host spiritual power +1000, life +800, spirit +200...
Sure enough, it is a Kunlun holy relic, just sit down and add so high!
Xiao Jing was overjoyed.
He deliberately closed his eyes and pretended to be in pain, but in fact he was enjoying the bonus of the Yin Yang Blade.
Gong Jiu sat in the VIP seat and watched the battle, he was very happy when he saw Xiao Jing's painful face.
Don't look at this kid's fight so scary, it turns out that he can't stand the erosion of aura, this is too far worse than Gong Fuke, it looks like he will be terminated here.
Wu Yazi was also watching the two of them's every move.
His eyes were like torches, Zhang Xiaoxiao was attacked by the heat wave in the white cover, and beads of sweat were gurgling out of her forehead, obviously using spiritual power to support her, but fortunately, her cultivation had reached the upper realm of qi gathering, and she could maintain it for a while.
On the other hand, Xiao Jing, although he looked in pain in the black cover, humming and chirping, looked much worse than Zhang Xiaoxiao, but there was no ice crystal on his body, and he was clearly pretending.
This yin qi didn't cause him any harm at all, and it would be no problem to sit for another three days.
Thinking of this, Wu Yazi was a little curious, and he measured Xiao Jing's spiritual power by the way.
Looking at Xiao Jing's growing spiritual power, his face changed slightly.
I remember that when the competition began, this young man was just the beginning of the marrow cleansing realm, but in just two days, he had already reached the middle realm, and looking at this posture, he was about to step into the upper realm of marrow washing.
This kind of cultivation speed is really a genius!
In time, let alone being free, there is almost the potential to break through the realm and become a god!
However, Gong Fu has already entered the Huayuan, and his potential is also very good, compared with him, Xiao Jing has just entered the marrow after all, and it seems that he is still a lot inferior.
Let's look at it later.
Thinking of this, Wu Yazi increased the spiritual power of the Yin Yang Blade.
Xiao Jing immediately heard the hint of heavenly punishment.
Ding, Heavenly Dao detected that the host was attacked by the strengthened Yin Qi, the cause and effect reversed, the host's spiritual power +2000, life +1600, spirit +400...
This is to take me off! Xiao Jingle was broken.
And Zhang Xiaoxiao in the white cover was not so relaxed, it didn't take long for her to sweat all over her body, her face was red, and she had obviously reached her limit.
"I throw in the towel!"
She couldn't stand it anymore and stood up and walked out of the aperture.
At this time, her clothes were soaked with sweat and clinging to her body, delicate and delicate, looking very embarrassed.
Su Ning'er hurriedly came to the stage, took off her cloak to protect her, and the two looked at Xiao Jing in the black cover again, and couldn't help but be stunned at the same time.
Xiao Jing dozed off leisurely in it like a nobody!
"It seems that you, the future Langjun, are really a peerless genius in cultivation!" Zhang Xiaoxiao said enviously.
Su Ning'er pretended to be angry and wanted to hit her, but Zhang Xiaoxiao ran away with a smile.
Xiao Jing was dreaming beautifully, and suddenly heard the prompt of heavenly punishment, ding, the heavenly dao detected that the host was praised as a peerless genius, cause and effect reversal, the host's spiritual power -1000, life -700, and spirit -200!
He woke up immediately, who cursed me so blindly?
At this time, Wu Yazi removed the Yin Yang Blade.
He found that Xiao Jing's realm had reached the upper realm of marrow washing at this time, and he couldn't help but be stunned.
I've never seen such a quick ascension, could it be that this person is really a legendary genius?
Xiao Jing hadn't sat down yet, he pleaded with Wuyazi.
"Immortal Master, can you get your yin and yang man out again and let me sit again, it was really comfortable just now."
This is typical of brain disease!
Wu Yazi's face darkened, turned his head and walked away.
No matter how talented you are, my Kunlun Palace can't accept a neuropathy!