Chapter 143: Retreat

But the female cultivator on the other side had a slender figure and a rich water spiritual power.

I didn't expect that he was not only a spiritual cultivator, but also a forging monk!

"You're strong!"

Fang Cheng did not hesitate to praise, this female cultivator was definitely a tough opponent!

"You're strong too!"

The power that Fang Cheng emitted was definitely the best in the half-step foundation building cultivation.

Shen Qingyi couldn't help but wave the Zhu Sheng in his hand.

This feeling of competition made her blood boil.

The collision of such forces is truly fascinating!

Fang Cheng looked at Shen Qingyi and tightened the big knife in his hand.

"I'm not going to show mercy to my subordinates in the future!"

The only person who answered him was Shen Qingyi's figure of advancing instead of retreating.

"Good time!"

On the high platform, Xia Xingchen watched for a long time, and couldn't help but glance at She Zijiang on the right.

"Senior Brother She, look, this good melee is just like a two-person ring match between the two of them!"

She Zijiang also looked at it seriously, looking at his own disciples in the ring, She Zijiang felt that Shen Qingyi seemed to have grown since he experienced the Ice Field.

"Bang!"

In the ring, the two figures burst back again.

Fang Cheng couldn't help but spit out.

In a short period of time, the two of them have been back and forth for dozens of rounds.

Although both fought hard, it was clear to both of them that they were not using their full strength.

After all, this is the first game, and there are still twenty-nine games to come.

If you want to go to the back, unless you have a mortal enemy, you don't need to spend your life and death in the front.

Otherwise, if you lose both sides and are profited by others, wouldn't you have to die!

Although Fang Cheng also wanted to have a good fight with Shen Qingyi, he was not a stupid person.

There were already some monks around who had the attitude of watching the show, thinking that if the two of them fought and both were defeated, they would be able to pick up the bargain, and they would have two less strong opponents in the ring!

"What's your name?"

Fang Cheng did not attack again.

"Shen Qingyi."

"In the city below! Shen Daoyou, why don't today's battles end here, if he has a chance in the future, Fang Cheng wants to have a good fight with Daoyou in the double ring! ”

"Good!"

"It's a deal!"

"It's a deal!"

The tacit understanding between the two of them made the monks around them, who were still in the mood of watching the show, change their faces one after another.

"Hah!"

The moment Fang Cheng turned around, the big knife in his hand was raised high and waved towards the monks around him who were watching the play with bad intentions.

"Huh! If you want to reap the benefits of the fisherman, you must also ask me if the knife in my hand will agree! ”

Shen Qingyi, who turned around, also waved the Zhu Sheng in his hand around.

The battle situation on the battlefield changed again in an instant.

Between the opening and closing of the Zhu Shengda in Shen Qing's hand, dozens of monks flew out.

The thousand feathers in his hand gradually increased.

"Knock knock!"

The bell rang for the end, and the enchantments in the major rings flashed.

Everyone only felt a light on their bodies, but the attack they swung out had no spiritual power.

"That's it! The first game, the end! ”

As soon as the deacon disciples who were in charge of the competition in the ring came out, the monks in the major rings were a little happy and disappointed.

Shen Qingyi, who got eight thousand feathers, also successfully advanced to the second game.

The unsuccessful monk, who did not have enough thousand feathers in his hand, was instantly teleported outside the competition area.

Every three games are one half-time game, and every six games are one big game, and the break is five hours.

And between each session, there is only a fifteen-minute break.