Chapter 52: Who the Hell, Cheating?

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The main hall of Biyou Palace.

Feeling the inquiring gaze of the Ge Ling.

Tongtian didn't speak, just blinked.

Seeing this, Ge Ling pursed his lips and didn't say anything more.

When the water and fire fairy heard this, he was speechless for a while, and he didn't know how to answer.

After hesitating, he muttered in a low voice, "Am I not afraid that he will die?" ”

"If you die in your body, how bad it will be!"

As if he had thought of something, he continued: "Furthermore...... Besides, he is a big disciple of the Interception Sect, if he dies like this, it won't make others laugh to death if he spreads it! ”

"Oh? Really? How do I think you like him a lot? A smile bloomed on Ge Ling's face, if it was a male cultivator, he would definitely fall for it.

It's a pity that one of the people in the hall is a saint, and he has long been out of the red dust.

Moreover, the Nine Turns Silver Moon Pagoda was cultivated through the sky, and he looked at Ge Ling as if he was looking at his daughter.

And this daughter is still a little autistic, and she closes the house all day long and doesn't go out.

Seeing her smile at this time, Tongtian Junyi's face only showed an old fatherly smile.

Another water and fire fairy child, who has a childlike mentality, has a strong heart of innocence, and completely ignores the appearance of this pavilion spirit.

"That's true!" The Water and Fire Fairy Boy affirmed, "I don't like this nasty ghost!" ”

"It's just that he is a congenital human race, made by the colorful gourd vine, and has some relationship with my body, so I will take care of him!"

The Water and Fire Fairy was halfway through the explanation, and hurriedly turned his head to look at the light curtain.

Ge Ling no longer joked about the water and fire fairy, and turned his head to look at the light curtain.

Because, at this time, the light curtain just reflected the picture of the formation light in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion converging into a paper slave.

"Come on, come on, it's the second game, you guys come to gamble, can I pass this time?"

Then.

The Tongtian Sect Master on the Dao Platform looked at the light curtain and whispered to the Water and Fire Fairy and the Pavilion Spirit.

Hearing Tongtian's words, Ge Ling didn't hesitate, and directly said, "Do you still need to think about this? I'm sure he'll lose! ”

After hearing the words of Tongtian and Ge Ling.

The Water and Fire Fairy Child actually thought for a moment, then raised his chubby face and said unconvinced to Ge Ling: "Why does he have to lose?" ”

"Didn't he win unexpectedly on the first floor?"

"I'll bet on him to win! Bet that he can get through this layer! ”

As he spoke, he tilted his head, rolled his eyes at Ge Ling, and snorted.

Seeing this, Ge Ling said angrily: "The first layer is my negligence, this layer is different!" ”

"Not only suppressing him at the first level, but also guarding against his sneak attack, how can he win?"

"You little guy still say you don't like him? If you bet on him to win, don't you bet on my sister and me to lose?! ”

The Water and Fire Fairy Child completely ignored the first half of Ge Ling's words, and instead frowned and asked, "What precautions?" What did you do this time? ”

Ge Ling smiled, did not speak, but pointed to the light curtain.

Because the paper slave in the light curtain has already waved his hand to cast spells.

Dense spells suddenly occupied the entire light curtain.

And at this moment, the Water and Fire Fairy Child finally understood what Ge Ling meant by being on guard.

Because, he saw that the paper slave not only cast spells, but also threw several defensive spells on himself!

"You're cheating!"

"Shame on you!"

"He didn't use defensive spells, how can you use them!"

The Water and Fire Fairy Child suddenly became anxious and shouted at the Pavilion Spirit.

As he spoke, he wanted to repeat his old trick and flew to the Scripture Pavilion.

As a result, it was already too late, and the countless spells in the light curtain had already bombarded down, and the dense spells with thousands of colors fell on Xiao Yi's head one after another!

This moment.

The water and fire fairy fairy's face turned white, and he subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to cover his eyes, but it was too late.

Ge Ling was smiling, as if he had seen his masterpiece successfully complete the task.

And the Tongtian Sage was still sitting on the platform, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he seemed to have seen the end...

The next moment!

The pavilion spirits and water and fire fairies in the hall widened their eyes, their faces full of incredulity, and they said in unison: "How is this possible!" ”

I saw that all the spells in the light curtain that were about to fall on Xiao Yi were all stagnant less than three feet away from him!

It's as if time has been paused.

But in fact, no, they clearly saw Xiao Yi standing in place, his face was pale, panting.

In just an instant, Ge Ling understood what was going on!

"Cheat!"

"Shameless!"

"This is his cheating, this is shameless!"

"He actually used the formation to !!"

Ge Ling pointed at Xiao Yi in the light curtain with an angry face.

It seems that Xiao Yi has done something heinous.

In fact, in the final analysis, it is just a shame for Xueba to lose again.

"Huh? Formation? Hearing this, the Water and Fire Fairy Tong finally realized that he said to himself: "Yes, I forgot, he is a formation master..."

After speaking, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said with a smile: "Then he is estimated to be able to hit the third layer!" His formation is so powerful! ”

It was at this time.

Xiao Yi in the light curtain turned over again, directly crossed all the thousands of spells that were deliberately ready to be launched, and instantly came to the paper slave.

This action directly made Ge Ling stop complaining, and looked directly at Xiao Yi in the light curtain, as if he was thinking about how Xiao Yi had just cast the somersault cloud.

And Xiao Yi in the Scripture Pavilion.

At this point, there was no delay.

As soon as he appeared in front of the paper slave, he looked at the layers of defensive spells on the paper slave's body.

The body that caused the mana to be empty because of the formation suddenly overflowed with surging qi and blood power.

"Without mana, I still have the power of qi and blood!"

Xiao Yi swung his fist and blasted down towards the defensive spell layer on the paper slave's body.

There are no bells and whistles.

Nor is there any blessing of the power of the law.

Just repeat the two movements, swing the fist, close the fist, swing the fist, close the fist...

At this time, Xiao Yi only had a sentence in his heart that he had often heard in his previous life: "There is no enemy that can't be beaten with one punch, if one punch doesn't work, just two punches!" ”

One punch, two punches, three punches...

Xiao Yi didn't know how many punches he swung, only that the power of qi and blood in his body was rapidly consumed.

I only know that my fist doesn't seem to be my own anymore.

The fist went from slightly painful, to moderately painful, to extremely painful, to super painful...

In the end, I was numb and didn't know the pain.

And at these costs, the results are clear.

With layers of defensive spells shattering, the sound echoed on the second floor of the Scripture Pavilion.

After half a column of incense.

"Poof!"

A familiar dull sound sounded, and the paper slave who no longer had any defensive spells on his body was finally pierced again...

"Sample, don't you know that the martial god of the mortal world can kill three thousand immortals? Little earth fairy, dare to pretend in front of me? ”

Xiao Yi gasped for breath in his mouth, and after saying this trash talk, he seemed to have spent all his strength.

He only felt dizzy, not only was his mana lacking, but even his qi and blood power were almost exhausted.

"Whoa! ~”

"Bang! ~”

The next moment.

Two different voices echoed on the second floor of the Scripture Pavilion.

Obviously, the first is paper slavery reduced to confetti.

The second is Xiao Yi after talking trash and slumping to the ground...

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