Chapter 58: Competition
Su Qinghe's face eased at this time, she naturally knew that these two guys were perfunctory to her, but she didn't care, her eyes turned and fell on the B-shaped martial arts arena.
The same is true for Luo Fan and Xiao Yang, when he turned around, Xiao Yang couldn't help but glance at Luo Fan, gave a slight thumbs up, and secretly sighed that he was clever, and the latter pouted at him with disdain, Xiao Yang suddenly smiled dryly, and no longer bored himself, and looked at the field.
On the martial arts field.
At this time, the two are fighting to a critical moment, practicing the red kite's beautiful eyes and delicate posture, but this ** fairy posture is a hidden murderous machine, Bai Yuxiao sometimes gently puts his lips and blows out a beautiful note, every now and then the monk will seal with one hand, and recite the Buddhist Heart Sutra in his mouth, but it is on par with this beautiful note, and it is difficult to distinguish for a while.
Lian Hongkite's face was slightly angry, secretly hating what kind of opponent she had was not good, but it was a monk with these six pure roots, extremely strong concentration, and the protection of the body of the Buddhist True Dharma Heart Sutra, she couldn't help but secretly resent, blaming herself for her bad luck. Not to mention that just an ordinary man, even if it is a woman, she can use the sound wave exercise to contain the opponent, but this monk is all like nothing, but relying on the strong Buddhist true law faintly shows signs of restraining herself.
is also her good foundation, although the two best tricks are not very effective, but she will not fall into disadvantage for a while. It's just that as time drags on, her body gradually becomes a little weak, and even if a weak woman cultivates to a high level, it is difficult to fight for a long time.
Her face was slightly red, as if angry and angry looking at the monk, this beautiful cheek is indescribably beautiful and charming at the moment, her inadvertent subtle movements can make people fascinated, not to mention this delicate body is petite and weak in front of you.
"Amitabha Buddha ......"
A Buddha horn floated leisurely in the field, and the monk formed a Dharma seal with one hand.
I saw that his Dharma was solemn, and there was a golden Buddha light to protect his body.
At this time, in an instant, a golden giant palm fell from the sky, as if it saw the sun through the clouds, with a heavy pressure suddenly falling, a large shadow appeared in the field, but in the shadow was a petite and beautiful figure, that small figure and this majestic giant palm is completely incomparable.
At this moment, many viewers exclaimed, and after relieving slightly, they were worried that this beautiful woman would be lost, and their faces almost unconsciously showed unbearable expressions.
Under the huge palm shadow, Lian Hongkite's soft and white cheeks were a little pale and miserable, as if desperate and frightened, which made people feel pity. After the giant palm appeared, it fell sharply with the power of ten thousand jun, and the small flower-like beauty was about to be annihilated.
The monk didn't want to really hurt her life, but this woman was really advanced in cultivation, and it was difficult for ordinary Buddhism to defeat her, so she had to resort to this Buddhist true method "Da Luo Buddha Hand".
Seeing that the woman was about to be hit by a giant palm, the monk's eyes showed a trace of unbearability, and he wanted to use his magic power to delay the power of Da Luo's Buddha's hand.
This subtle change in expression did not escape the eyes of the beautiful woman, she suddenly chuckled softly, her eyes narrowed slightly, and all kinds of tenderness and enchantment were all at this moment, this woman instantly became a peerless and enchanting stunner.
The monk suddenly exclaimed badly, but it was too late, his eyes instantly became dull, and the Da Luo Buddha's hand that was about to fall also disappeared. The power of the backlash instantly acted on the monk, and he opened his mouth with a muffled snort and spat out a mouthful of blood.
This sudden change immediately caused an uproar, most of the spectators were people who had cultivated well, how could they not see the original intention of the monk, some people reprimanded the woman for being vicious and vicious, but they didn't expect the monk's benevolence to be so vicious by the woman's black hands, some people sympathized with the monk, and some people shook their heads and sighed, secretly sighing that this son is really a peerless demon......
"Inheriting the master, the true Dharma of Buddhism is worthy of its name, which is really an eye-opener for the little woman. ”
In the face of countless long sighs of good or bad, Lian Hongkite didn't care at all, and smiled at the monk and owed slightly.
Immediately next to the monk, two monks in the same costume came over, and helped the monk to withdraw from the field, but when he left, he took a deep look at Lian Hongkite.
"Senior Sister Su, do you have the confidence to defeat this demon girl?"
Luo Fan stared at the woman's figure for a long time until it disappeared, but asked Su Qinghe beside him.
Su Qinghe's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, his face was not very good-looking, and he said, "It's hard to ......."
In the next third round of the draw, Luo Fan didn't know why he wasn't interested in watching it, so he said hello to a few people and left alone.
"Huh......"
didn't go far, suddenly only heard a suspicious voice behind him, Luo Fan turned around and looked, and immediately frightened a spirit.
I saw a beautiful woman standing behind me at some point, and that beautiful face was only a stone's throw away from him, and this sudden scene also shocked Luo Fan. When I looked at it, I recognized the woman.
"What a coincidence, little rascal. The woman glanced at Luo Fan, smiled a little slyly, and said, "I didn't expect you to come to this Fighting Soul Conference?"
Luo Fan smiled munely, but didn't care about the woman's words, he looked at the woman carefully, only to see that her complexion was still stunning and beautiful, and she was dressed in a plain white robe to set off her beautiful and beautiful figure, which couldn't help but remind Luo Fan of the scene at the bottom of the lake, this woman was a mysterious woman who met in the lake,
"Little rascal, I should call you a little pervert. Seeing that Luo Fan didn't speak, just a pair of eyes roamed over herself, the woman laughed and scolded, but she didn't mean much anger, but there was a faint charm in it.
"Former ...... Sister, why are you here?" Luo Fan occasionally heard about the mysterious woman that night, and he also knew a little bit about her, but he was a little surprised when he met again at this moment, and as soon as Hu said this, he immediately realized that something was wrong, and quickly changed his words to change his predecessor to a sister.
The woman was also slightly stunned when she saw the young man call herself like this, and then laughed out loud. This smile, the flower branches tremble slightly, it is very beautiful.
Luo Fan looked at this somewhat abnormal woman, touched his head and frowned at her, thinking that this woman was really a little weird, elusive and elusive.
The woman also stopped smiling at this time, looked at Luo Fan with watery eyes, and said, "I'm here to see the excitement." ”
Luo Fan whispered "oh", and just wanted to say that you take your time, I'll go back first......
"Little rascal...... the woman suddenly snorted softly, Luo Fan was stunned, only to see that the woman's beautiful cheeks came over again, but the beautiful face looked at herself with a smile, and there was a little cunning in this smile. Until Luo Fan couldn't retreat anymore, he saw Luo Fan subconsciously holding his breath in front of this beautiful woman, the woman sneered, and said, "Where did you go last time?"
Luo Fan's face suddenly became a little red and hot, and when he smelled the woman's words, he remembered a scene in the lake, and somehow at that time, he subconsciously wanted to brush the woman's beautiful face as if he was fascinated, which has always made him depressed.
Luo Fan felt helpless about the woman's mouthful of a little hooligan calling herself, and for some reason it was difficult to veto it.
Seeing him like this, the woman chuckled again, then straightened her face slightly, and no longer teased the young man, she glanced at Luo Fan with her eyes, and said, "How is the progress of the Fighting Soul Conference?"
"It's okay......" Luo Fan replied casually. But seeing that the woman's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and her face smiled strangely, she also thought that her answer was a little perfunctory, and hurriedly continued: "There are too many masters in this conference, even I feel that Alexander is ......."
"Pressure?" The woman whispered, glanced at Luo Fan with doubts, and then thought that it should mean too much pressure, she nodded thoughtfully, withdrew her gaze, and looked in the direction of the martial arts arena behind Luo Fan.
Luo Fan breathed a sigh of relief at this time, his tense body was also much relaxed, looking at the slender figure, Luo Fan said: "Sister, if you want to see it, you can go in and see it, there are not many people now." ”
The woman glanced at Luo Fan, nodded, then changed her face again, and asked, "Little rascal, I remember your name is Luo Fan, right?"
Luo Fan nodded "um" and said, "How do you call my sister?"
"Biyue. ”
"Closed moon?" Luo Fan also read, then glanced at the woman again, and muttered: "It's really a shame to close the moon......"
The woman, that is, Biyue, smiled with a smile on her face, but suddenly took a sip of "bah" and said: "It's Biyue!
Luo Fan glared innocently: "It's the closure of the moon......"
“......”
At Biyue's request, Luo Fan still accompanied the beautiful woman to the martial arts arena to watch, and the woman looked around like a little girl, and Luo Fan looked sideways for a while.
"Why don't you go......" As she was walking, Bi Yue suddenly stopped, Luo Van was stunned, and then found out the reason, only to see the four people in front of him come into view, on the other hand, Bi Yue's face The original smile suddenly sank and became a little dignified, and Luo Fan also felt a trace of gloom.
glanced at the four people, and saw that the four of them were all robes, but there was no free and easy dust of a cultivator, but there was a faint sense of evil and gloomy, these four people had also noticed Luo Fan and Biyue a long time ago, and looked at the two of them unkindly.
A trace of uneasiness flashed in Luo Fan's heart, he didn't know these four people at all, looking at the ordinary Taoist robes and outfits, they looked familiar, but he didn't recognize these four people at all. Looking at the face of the woman next to her, I also thought that most of these four people were coming at her.
One of the four people, the tall man's face was a little angry, and he took a step forward, and the fairy sword behind him trembled, but he was stopped by another shorter man beside him. The tall man was displeased, and looked back at the shorter man with an inquiring look. The shorter man didn't speak, but just glanced back slightly in the direction of the martial arts arena, and there seemed to be a deep meaning in his eyes.
The tall man immediately understood, and after thinking about it, he also thought of something, and finally took a deep look at Biyue, and the four of them turned to leave.
Luo Fan couldn't help but ask, "They are?"
Biyue shook her head slightly, but she didn't answer. Luo Fan looked at her face, and also expected that the four people were not good people, but there was a faint inexplicable sourness in his heart, but he was a little worried about this beautiful woman.
It wasn't until dusk that the fourth round of the Fighting Soul Conference finally came to an end.
In this battle, all four people from the Dragon Soul Academy won the victory, and the record can be regarded as good. Of the four, only Xiao Yang was slightly injured, but there was no major problem, and he was a thief who was good under various tonics.
Of course, this is only a prelude to a brutal decisive battle. With each passing day, the remaining disciples of the various sects of the assembly will be strengthened. Only those who can stand to the end in this cruel duel can have the last laugh.
After this whole day of the conference, only half of the more than 500 young masters remained. And this number will continue to decrease, and some factions will be wiped out on the first day, and they will go away with hatred.
If there are any remaining disciples, they will go to the lottery in turn, and if they win, they will wait for a more fierce duel the next day, and if they lose, they can only drink and leave.
This extremely cruel law will gradually reduce the number of young masters who participated in the competition, and the number of people left in half on the first day was more than 200 people, but this is only the first day. On the second day, there were only about a hundred people left, on the third day there were only about fifty, on the fourth day there were only twenty or thirty people, and on the fifth day, there were ......
It has been like this, fiercely competing until the final battle.